I'm In Love With A Rebel

Fun, Fun, Fun

"Oww!! Stupid tree!!" I heard outside my window.
I wiped my tears, stood up to open my window, and peered out. "Jesse!"
"Becks!" He climbed in my window, hitting his head in the process. "Ouch."
"Are you okay?" I reached up to touch his head.
He smiled as he gently pushed my hand away. "I'm okay. No worries."
"Jess, I'm glad you came back." I hugged him.
"I'm glad I came back, too." We sat in my bed, holding hands. "Have you been crying?"
"Yeah... my mother and father won't let me see you." I said my parents' titles like they were the worst words in the entire English language. "And I sorta argued with them, and I was sorta the bad word for female dog. So they punished me for three weeks. The only time I'm allowed to leave this room is to go to the bathroom and to school."
"Bummer."
"I know... do you have any food on you, by any chance?"
"Um....no.... why?"
"Cause I refused to eat dinner tonight. Actually, they're eating now. My mother said if I didn't come when she called me, I wouldn't get anything for the rest of the night."
"Hmm... I think I might have something to ease your hunger." Jesse smiled, blushing a little.
"What?"
Before I knew it, Jesse's lips were on mine. I closed my eyes and smiled into the kiss. I kissed him back, remembering how I used to kiss Brian.
Jesse licked my lips, begging for entry. I opened my mouth a little bit and his tongue shot in there. I lost all the memory of my kisses with Brian as Jesse explored all the nooks and crannies of my mouth. He slid his tongue in and out, steadily turning me on. Unintentionally, I let out a whimper as Jesse hugged me, pulling me close. I hugged him back, gripping his T-shirt. As I felt my body shake from pleasure, I licked my lips nervously.
Jesse barely muttered, "Have mercy..."
I decided to mimic his tongue movements, resulting in a moan from both of us. I didn't know what was happening; I had lost all logical thoughts. As I kissed him, I let my tongue glide across the roof of his mouth.
"Ooh... I like that..." Jesse mumbled, moving from my mouth to my neck.
I bit my lip hard, holding a back a moan. But as Jesse sucked on my neck, I couldn't help it. He started nibbling my ear; I had lost all feeling in me. I turned my head and kissed his lips again, opening my mouth a little. I felt Jesse smirk before our tongues were engaged in a battle. Our hands were in each other's hair; his in sweetly scented , soft, brown hair; mine in thick, greasy, black hair. I didn't care that I was getting his hair products on my hands. I noticed my thighs felt sticky with sweat, my nose, upper lip, palms, and even my underwear were wet.
Suddenly, just as we were getting really heavy, I pulled away and walked over to my closet.
"What's the matter?" Jesse wondered, face flushed, pants tighter than usual.