Jackie Jones and the Boys Next Door(COMPLETE)

Chapter 21: You love Gelato

After many hours of reading to take my mind off of me abusing my friend I finally start to drift off but get pulled out of it, as I hear a tapping on my window. It's 3am, I sit up and peak my head out the blinds and see Jonas standing there. For a minute I forget that I kicked him in the nuts....well technically knee'd him in the nuts and I open my bedroom door that leads to the backyard. When I see his face I remember what I did. I want to apologize but instead I motion him in, I still can't find any words to use.

"What are you doing?" I ask rubbing my eyes.

"This." He says and before I know it he grabs me around the waist and pulls me to him and presses his lips on mine. I try to pull away but he pulls me closer.

Relax Jax.

I realize how nice it feels. I part my lips when his tongue gently swipes across my lower lip. Our lips move against each other, in perfect rhythm, as if they have minds of their own. As if we had been doing this our whole lives. His lips are soft and warm. He tastes like a sweet and delicious dessert. I wrap my arms around his neck and he kind of lifts my toes off the ground as he pulls me yet closer.

One of his big hands reaches up into my hair as he massages into my scalp. It feels so good. I rub my hands up his back and feel the indents from his many muscles. The heat from his body reaches far into my belly and stirs emotion that has been hiding in there for years. His other hand goes up into the other side of my hair. Our kiss deepens as his hands slowly move forward and his thumb gently, as if it was a rose petal strokes my cheek. It sends a little bolt of electricity down my spine and into my horny, inexperienced vagina. I try to push myself impossibly closer to him as a little moan escapes the back of my throat and Jonas smiles into my mouth and kisses me again before letting me go. Only enough to look into my eyes. His hands move down and his thumb brushes my jaw line. Our breathing is both escalated and a bit ragged. The emotion in his eyes is readable and endearing. His lips come crashing down again onto mine and the world stops around us, yet again as our hands explore and envelope one another in this new found excitement.

This doesn't feel like when Tosh kissed me, this feels like magic. It feels as though all of my senses are screaming with joy. When our lips pull apart and I find my eyes still closed I blink them open and look into his soulful eyes and our lips both spread into a smile.

"I'm sorry about earlier. Did I hurt you?" I ask with remorseful eyes.

"Yes." He smirks with a soft giggle letting me know he'll live and he forgives me. The flush on my cheeks is apparent.

"I panicked. I'm past mortified and couldn't sleep." I say as my hands slide down from his neck and onto his sculpted arms. He feels like concrete, it's unreal. My eyes go to his chest and look at how his tee shirt really clings in all the right places. His arms now move down my back and it's like my knees want to buckle under his touch.

"Jax?"

"Hmmm?" I lazily pull my eyes backup to meet his.

"What are you thinking?"

"don't know." I admit with a scrunched nose and we both giggle. "You?"

"I'm thinking that I've never had a kiss like that. I think you're the most beautiful girl in the world and I want to kiss you all the time." He whispers while his hands rub my back in gentle circles.

"We're friends though....seems rather complicated." I whisper and move my eyes back down to his shoulders and then his chest and then back up to his lips. He's gorgeous! "I did like that though."

I feel him laugh and look back up to his eyes and smile because of his twinkle he gets when he's really happy. "You're a much better kisser than Tosh-a.....How was I?"