Magnetic Attraction (a Will Jay fanfic)

So it begins

I am in the library at my university trying to get some last minute classwork done before the IM5 concert tonight. I love their music and I'm really excited to see them! I wonder down the aisles looking for the book I needed. As I spot it, I realize it's on the top shelf. "Dagnabit!" I mutter under my breath. As I struggle to reach the book, I hear a smooth voice say "Here I got it." I watch as my book is brought down to me. As I look up to say thank you I realize who it is.

"You're Will Jay," I whisper in awe.

He flashes that gorgeous smile. "You're a 5er?"

"Yes I guess you could call me that."

"Well it's nice to meet you..." He left the question hanging.

"Oh My name is Leslie!" I said with a sheepish smile as I extended my hand.

"Leslie... A beautiful name for a beautiful girl."

I tried to hide the smile that was rapidly forming on my face. "I...uh.... I need to check this out."

Will looks at me then grasps what I said. "Oh ok! Do you mind if I hang out with you before set? They let us explore the campus and no one else wanted to come to the library with me."

"Sure." I said regaining my composure as we walked." No one recognized us as I checked out my book and I made my way back to my dorm room. He grabbed my books for me which I thought was sweet. Yeah my class work just went out the window.

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When we got to my dorm, I walked in right past security as they were making others sign in and headed to the stairs.

"Uh Leslie?"

I looked back at Will "What is it?"

"Don't I need to sign in?"

"I never sign my guests in. They are just nosy people and I don't like giving them the satisfaction."

He looked at me as if I was a badass. I looked at him as we reached the landing. "Besides; I don't think you want to sign in as yourself. You're with me right now so that means no mob because no one has recognized you yet."

He paused then said "well when you put it that way..." I laughed and opened the door. We walked down to my suite and I opened the door. Thankfully, the suite was empty as I made my way to my room. I opened the door and said "Welcome to my room."

"Pokémon!!" Will squeals as he sees my Pikachu cover. I laugh and close the door behind us as he dives on my bed.

"Leslie you just went from cool to amazing!"

"Thank you, I know" I smirk. We talked about my classes and he asked what my classification was.

"I'm a senior majoring in History."

"Wow you're a senior," Will trails off.

"Is that a problem?" I questioned with my eyebrow raised."

He flushed and looked back at me and shook his head. We kept chatting about ourselves and I learned a few things that I didn't already know as a 5er.

Finally back in my element I ask, "So what did you want to do since you are here with me?"

"I don't know. I didn't think that far ahead when I asked to hang out with you."

My eyes got big as I thought out loud "do you want to watch a Pokémon movie with me!?"

"Sure!"

I grabbed Pokémon the First Movie from the shelf and put it in. "I like old school Pokémon a lot more than the new Pokémon." I said as I sat back down beside him on my bed and handed him a jar of Nutella.

"I feel ya," Will replied as the movie started rolling. We sat both avidly watching the movie but I take a few glances at him. Wow, he's so much cuter in person. And he's so adorable. I thought to myself. He's younger than you too my negative side said. I disregarded it as I focused on the movie again

The sad part is coming and I don't care how old I get I still cry when Ash gets turned into stone. I scooted closer to Will and laid my head on his broad shoulder. I sniffled a bit and he hesitantly brought his arm around my shoulders. I smiled up at him as he glanced down. He pulled his arm a little tighter and I snuggled my head into the crook of his neck. We stay cuddled together like that for the rest of the movie.

I didn't mean to start anything I promise. As the movie went off, I shifted my head and asked, "What do you want to do now?" I didn't even realize that my lips were on his skin until I felt him freeze. The word PREY flashed across my mind. Behave I said to myself but my libido was not listening. I sit up off him. "Will," I say in a soft voice that I can't control, "What do you want to do now?" I gaze at him, I note the slight shift in his weight, and the look of terror and arousal on his face, and my senses heighten even further.

"Do you have another movie?" He stammers out. I nod yes and get off the bed slowly. As I search through my movies, I cast a glance over my shoulder and I catch Will staring at me. He hastily looks down and I smirk. I pick out another movie, but this time I have no plans of watching it. I slip the dvd into the player and get back on the bed. Instead of sitting beside Will however, I lay my head on his lap. He freezes again. I look up at him and said "I've had a long day. Do you mind if I lay here?" Will shakes his head no and I proceed to "get comfy." I move around for a bit making Will shift once more. Oh this is going to be fun I catch as it flits across my thoughts. I finally still and I hear Will release a breath I didn't realize he had been holding.

He asks shakily "Are you comfy down there?"

I turn my head to look up at him and I smile "Very." I feel him start to relax minutely and he brings one of his hands to my hair. Oh No. It only gets worst for me. My hair is a spot.

"Your hair is really soft Leslie."

"Thank you," I respond as I bite back a moan. I realize that he doesn't know what he's doing but it feels so good that I don't want to tell him to stop. NO one ever plays with my hair. I try to focus in on the movie to regain some control but it's useless. A soft moan escapes my lips and I hear Will inhale sharply. I can almost hear the blood rushing downwards. He gets a bit bolder, brings his other hand to my hair, and starts messaging my scalp gently. I feel myself get wet as my arousal starts to make its presence physical. I feel my body get warm. A louder moan escapes this time and my body involuntarily arches. I turn to look up at him and I see slight confusion written on his face but I also see the ill hidden arousal. The confusion allows my brain a moment of clarity from its lustful haze.

"Will. For your safety, I need you to stop playing in my hair."

He looks at me with a question in his eye and moves his fingers and I can't help but bite my lip. His eyes widen in realization and the confusion is pushed aside by confidence. Well damn, he realizes that he's turning me on. He moves his fingers again.

"Will, I'm serious." I say through grit teeth trying to keep in another moan. His face shows more confusion but he mumbles an "Ok" and removes his hands. I exhale deeply and sit up ignoring his semi erection. I hold his gaze for what feels like forever, searching for what I don't know but his purity shines through and it is breathtaking to behold. I find myself torn because a part of me wants to preserve this precious innocence that I see and yet there is a part dying to be the one who takes it away from him. My eyes drop down to his lips and go back up again sending the universal, nonverbal cue of asking for a kiss. I wonder if he will pick up on the body language and he hovers for a moment before hesitantly leaning in.