WARNING: This story contains mature and sexual content. Read on your own risks!
*Your pov.*
»Jason!«, I scream his name through the entire mansion.
Angrily I stomp down the stairs, walk across the corridor and head to the living room. When I catch sight of him casually laying on the big sofa looking at the plasma tv before him while holding a controller in both of his hands I cross my arms in front of my chest and furrow my brows.
»What's up, love?«
»Don't call me love, dickhead!«, I retort furiously at this point.
I hear laughter in the background and turn my head to the other side of the room. There I notice some of the gang members sitting at the dining table. I roll my eyes at them annoyed before focusing on Jason again.
Sometimes I really hate living in a mansion with these idiots. But we're a gang and without them I wouldn't have any family or money. We all come from different backgrounds and decided to help each other. I only joined the gang a year ago, but it already feels like I've known all of them for forever. Well, expect Jason McCann. I can't seem to figure him out yet. He's like an iceberg: Cold, tough and seemingly unbreakable.
»Ok, I'll play along«, he says still staring at the tv,»What did I do now?«
»I don't know, Jason. Let me think about it. Oh, right! You went through my stuff and took one pair of my lingerie«, I explain raising my voice.
Once again there's laughter and giggles coming from the dining table. I close my eyes for a second, trying not to freak out, and face the others. As soon as I give them my 'death glare' their facial expressions change. They quickly look away from us and act as if they're busy with something else.
Inhaling a deep breath I move my eyes back to Jason.
»I don't necesseraliy see the problem«, he simply states causing me to scream internally.
»The problem is that you went into my room without my permission, went through my clothes without my permission and took one pair of underwear from me without my-«
»Permission«, Jason finishes my sentence, his eyes fixed on the plasma screen,»I get it! Next time I'll ask.«
I groan frustrated not beliving that he's actually fine with stealing my underwear. My eyes travel to the tv and I catch sight of an old video game. Only then an idea pops up in my head. With a playful grin on my face I walk towards the screen and stop directly in front it blocking Jason's view.
»What the hell are you doing? Get out of the way!«
»I'm sorry, but I have the right to stand wherever I want to«, I reply making him growl angrily.
He presses the pause botton on his controller before throwing it on the other side of the sofa.
»How do you even know I was the one who stole your lingerie?«, he wonders staring directly into my eyes now.
»Oh, come on! You've probably took mine to give it to one of your side chicks for whatever reason«, I hiss being hundred percent sure he's the thief.
No one else would come to the idea and burrow my underwear. Besides, Jason and I have this kind of 'war' going on between us. We annoy each other with various things till one of us eventually breaks.
»Well, I apologize«, he says surprising me for a second,»But you just have this great taste in lingerie.«
»For god's sake! Take a room already, you two!«, I perceive a voice coming from the dining table and soon after some chuckles.
»Shut up, Dave!«, we both say almost at the same time looking at him irritated.
I don't know why, but some of the gang members, really think Jason and I are a thing or are just into each other which of course is not true. We despise each other. If we'd like one another than we wouldn't have any reason to hide it, right?
Jason and I have started our relation with the wrong foot and it will never change. We're just too different.
»Look, all I want is for you to not touch any of my clothes ever again, is that clear?«
»Woah, watch out, Y/n! You're almost turning me on with your dominant behaviour«, he states making me clench my jaw,»Whatever, I will not touch any of your clothes ever again. I promise.«
Proud of myself I lift my head a little and smile. And that's how it's done.
»Could you leave now? I want to play the game, unless you have something else in mind«
»Ew, gross«, I clear my throat and exit the living room.
This means game on, McCann!
Some hours after our confrontation I hear him call out my name. Instantly a mishevious smirk appears on my lips. Suddenly someone shuts open the door to my room. I sit on my bed with a book in my hands while Jason bursts into my peaceful space.
»Where are my condoms? I know you have them!«, he raises his voice and approaches me.
»I don't know what you're talking about«, I lie not leaving my eyes from the book.
»Don't play dumb with me, Y/n! This is some kind of stupid revenge«
»If it's revenge then it's only fair«
»Give them back! Now!«
»Why?«, I wonder anger building up inside of me.
I shut my book, lay it beside me on the bed and stand up in front of him. He stares at me eagerly and on edge.
»Buy yourself new ones«
»Are you serious, Y/n? Just give them back! I'll buy you some new pair of lingerie«
»It's not about that. I just enjoy seeing you so frustrated and annoyed«, I state smiling teasingly.
Only then Jason grabs both of my arms and presses me against the wall behind me. I gasp lightly as I feel my heart pound aginst my chest rapidly. A second later he lays his index finger underneath my chin and tilts it up to make me meet his intense gaze as he leans in so close I can feel his hot breath on my ear. I bite my lower lip trying not to make any noise.
»Do you have any idea what I want to do to you?«, he whispers leaving me breathless.
He travels his fingers up and down my sleeve as I tilt my head back a little. I press my teeth deeper into my lip trying to keep myself from moaning. It's as if he's touching every nerve in my body.
All of a sudden he stops making me open my eyes. We look at each other for a brief moment before he takes hold of my waist, turns me around and pins me down to the bed. I let out a short sigh, then I watch Jason hover over me and I gulp down hard.
His deep hazel eyes look into mine before he forcefully presses his lips on mine. Now, I can't help but moan into the kiss. The frustrating sexual tension between us has finally been broken.
Slowly Jason drags his soft lips down to my neck. As he starts to suck on it he undoes the buttons on the blouse I'm wearing exposing my stomach. He moves his lips further down from my chest to my belly. I roll my eyes not being able to maintain the lust inside of me for much longer.
When Jason reaches the hem of my jeans he chooses to climb back on top of me, look me deep in the eyes and press his cunning smirk against my wanting lips. I feel myself push my lower body against his longing for more. But he ignores me. Instead he bites my lower lip making me whimper.
»Do you like it when I touch you like that?«, he purrs into my ear while dragging his fingertips gently all over my skin.
I nod my head and close my eyes. Just in that moment he touches my cheek with his soft hand pulling a strand of hair away from my face.
»I've wanted this for so long«, he breathes out causing me to open my eyes.
»M-me too«, I admit making him grin.
Only some minutes later we are both completely naked. Jason has put the blanket above our bare bodies.
»I'm sorry, love. But you have to show me where the condoms are now«, he says and I chuckle.
I turn to my nightstand, open the top drawer and pull out a condom. Jason laughs lightly as I hand him the package.
»Such a creative hiding spot«, he states smiling and I only shrug.
A moment later his eyes meet mine asking me if I'm ready. I nod my head and just after a second I feel him entering my already wet core. Luckily, I adjust to his size very quick and motion him to continue.
Jason starts thrusting his lower body back and forth. I feel myself slowly arousing underneath him.
»God, you're so tight«, he moans into my ear.
I lay my head back enjoying every thrust. As he pushes his erection faster and faster inside of me a tickling sensation spreads through my stomach.
»Oh, my-...don't stop, Jay...shit, I'm so turned on«, I groan rushing one hand through my messy hair.
»Yes, Y/n! I'm almost there«, he exclaims breathlessly.
Jason pushes his erection deeper inside of me making me breath heavily. I grab a hold of his arms as I feel myself near the edge.
»Aaahhh, J-Jason...I have to come«, I almost whisper.
Suddenly he presses his lips against mine and I relieve my climax. I feel some liquid leave my core as Jason still thrust in and out of me.
»Ohh okay...fuck....I-I'm-«, he breaths out and releases his load.
He pushes his erection some more times in and out of my dripping core before collapsing beside me on the bed. We both look at the ceiling as we catch our breaths.
»What now?«, I ask after a few minutes.
»I don't know«, Jason responds.
»I mean what does this mean?«
»I'm not sure«, he starts to say before continuing,»But I think it's safe to say that this is not the last time we've had sex.«
He turns to the side facing me and I follow his actions. I blush slightly when I watch him examine my face. Only then we both hear someone whisper behind the door.
»They totally did it«, we hear a male voice say.
»Shut up, Dave!«, the both of us shout at the same time before bursting into laughter.
The End
