I slump into Jacks car with a very obnoxiously loud sigh but rejoicing because the school day was at an end. I couldn't bare sitting in that school one more second without feeling nervous and unbalanced. My entire life was starting to make my head spin, school was supposed to get rid the everlasting drama.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He questions pulling away from the school but casually eyeing me every so often.
I shake my head, "I've missed you."
The end of his mouth curls a bit, he tries not to show how excited he gets when I'm not being the prude I was destined to be.
"You've missed me?" He smiles, "West Reunion is that bad, huh?"
I sit up properly in my seat before reaching for the vibrating phone in my back pocket. My dad's caller ID appeared and it gave me a fright. There could be many reasons my dad was calling, after school didn't feel too sure.
"Hello?" I answer immediately. I hear nothing but static from the other end that had sounded like muffled background noise, must've been an accident.
I quickly hang up placing my phone in the cup holder before looking over to Jack taking in his looks and how good he looks just sitting, lazily driving his car. I did truly miss him, without his friends, without my friends in my ear, I just wanted to spend time with him alone like it was summer all over again. It was time when we were both less busy with school and schedules and although it was the second day, I already need a break.
I lift my hand and confidently fix the side of his hair laying each piece down in the same direction. I took the chance to trace the side of his face starting at the top of his ear and working my way towards his earlobe. I notice the hairs on his neck practically stand up at the feeling of my fingers running against his skin. Jack finally looks over to me pressing his cheek into my hand.
"Do you want to go to the Peak?"
It was enough to excite me and completely flip my mood around. The Peak of course held a very special place in my heart, I wasn't sure if Jack felt the same way about it as I did but either way it calmed me to know we were headed there.
The drive to the Peak was already long enough and gave Jack and I both the silence we needed before I unloaded all of my problems onto him. I wasn't sure what I wanted to tell him, my overzealous tendencies with Noelle and their background or try to not stir the pot and tell him about the mess I'm creating at school.
My feet hang out of the window as I text back and forth with Jordan. She brought up Johnson again mentioning how she thought he was cute, I thought maybe if Jack was close with him then he could possibly play Cupid with him and Jordan. My intimidation towards him didn't simmer, his casualness was too casual, and now i more nervous than suspicious.
I felt the car shake against the wooded area meaning we were finally off-road. Off the maps, off the radar, alone. Jack pulls the car around before coming to a complete stop, the front of the car faces the way of the cliff giving us the perfect view. He pulls the key from the ignition and throws them into the dashboard while leaning into the steering wheel taking in the view.
I admire him from my position while also getting comfortable in my seat. I kick my shoes off and unbuckle, now using the arm rest for support and looking over to Jack. He tilts his head towards me now eyeing me in my seat.
"I can see a glint a lust in your eyes," He says, his voice low and full of bass.
I smile lightly raising an eyebrow, "Just a glint."
His laugh fills the buzzing in the car, "You know what this eye contact leads to, you better stop it now."
He leans back in his seat, lifting his hand to touch his initial on my chest. I chew on the inside of my cheek at the touch and the feeling itself it was causing. His eyes grow darker each passing second and the brown in them was already as dark as it could get. I could tell by the heartbeat in between my thighs that whatever he was doing was working. It was the same feeling I got that faithful night as well, enough to know what this eye contact certainly did lead to.
"You're the one who wanted to fall in love with me," I carelessly shrug.
"This is probably why your dad hates me."
I playfully roll my eyes reaching across the divider pressing a deep kiss to Jack's lips. He returns the pattern back while grabbing my waist with one hand signaling me to get over. His seat pushes back as I straddle over him my head nearly touching the top of the car. This was definitely a new position. Luckily my outfit choice today was a nice yellow summer dress which gave Jack all the access he could want in just seconds.
"My dad doesn't hate you," I mumble as Jacks lips latch onto my chest, he chuckles against my skin, "You've met him like twice, what impression could he possibly have?"
"Each time I met him we were breaking a commandment."
I laugh a bit at the poor joke. His hands rest on my waist, bunching up the fabric in his hands.
"He doesn't hate you," I confirm making him stare up at me. I close the space between us, as our lips connect he fumbles on the side of his seat before pulling the lever leaning the seat back. I sit up once again pushing my hair from my face and staring down at Jack's comfortableness. My dress wrinkled at my waist exposing a good amount of skin which Jack's didn't hesitate to touch.
I place my hands on the bottom of Jack's jeans as his eyes never leave mine, "And if he did, I don't and that's all that should matter."
He doesn't try to hide his smile. I unbutton his jeans and his lift his hips up a bit as we both struggle to get them down. I can feel his growing excitement as I sit back down on his lap and immediately become aroused from it.
I lean back down to press my lips to his before stopping myself right above them leaving him lingering, "Protection?"
He smiles a bit reaching behind the passengers seat and pulling out a golden packet from the pocket handing it over to me. I take the metallic packet in between my fingers and scooting back onto his legs giving me space to do what i needed.
Jack watches me as I grab the lining to his briefs and pull them low enough to expose himself to me. I play off my nervousness off pretty good, seeing this part of a guy was still very much knew territory to me. I handle it well considering my slim to nothing experience. His arousal brows as I glide the thin plastic into him, his eyes slightly closing and his mouth gaping at the touch.
"Now he would definitely hate me."
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