In which their lives go on.
BOOK 1 : UNDERCOVER
BOOK 2 : DETECTIVES
TITLE USED TO BE : LAST FIRST KISS.
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Finished - December 2020
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WARNING: if you didn't want smut do not read this chapter lmao + this is my first ever smut so don't judge
Amelia
Silence filled the hall and only the sound of our footsteps hurrying down to our apartment door could be heard. Jay unlocked the door and practically pushed me inside - all the while being extremely careful to not hurt me. He locked the door behind us and I knew he was going to push me up against it so I took matters into my own hands and pushed him against it. He gasped lightly, looking at me with a smirk plastered on his face. Just by the way he was looking at me he made butterflies erupt in my stomach, causing a total mess inside of me.
I stepped towards him, pushing my body flush against his so we could be as close as possible. I leaned up and tilted my head to the side as I hungrily kissed him. We were so eager to finally get here that our teeth clashed together as all we tried to do was press our tongues against each other's. I pulled on Jay's hair, hoping to get a sound out of him. But it didn't work. I frowned but tried not to let him feel it with his hands on my cheeks, changing my plan altogether. I bit his bottom lip and pulled away from him, my pulse still racing like crazy.
"Get back here." He whined, pouting at me. I chuckled lightly, taking his hand and dragging him over to the couch. I pushed him down on it and pushed his legs apart so I could knee in between them. His eyes widened and his breathing picked up as I played with his belt, trying to get it off. "Having trouble, baby?" He smirked, laughing lightly at me.
I pouted, silently asking for help. His hands undid his belt and helped me take his pants off and onto the ground. I could tell his cock was hard underneath his boxers and it just made me even more eager to take them off. I leaned up, leaving kisses on his neck down to his chest until I got to the waistband of his underwear. I felt his hips buck under my touch and it made me feel all the more special. I loved feeling and seeing him want - need - my touch on every single inch of him to make him feel good. I slowly took off his boxers and slid them down his legs. I let my hands wonder on his hips as I bent down to lightly press my lips on the tip of his erection. I heard him hiss from pleasure at the contact of my soft and cold lips against him, making my smile to myself and encouraging me to keep going.
His hands went straight to my hair, gently pulling on it as if he wanted to tell me to keep going. I squeezed his thighs as I slipped his cock deeper between my lips and into my mouth. I felt Jay shift under my touch- once again - as he finally let out a moan like I had been trying to get him to do. I knew he didn't like being the only one moaning in pleasure, but after all the built up tension from the sex club - I kind of wanted him to be the one melting under my touch. I sucked him off, trying to drive him as close to the edge as I could. My lips worked their way up and down his hardened erection, licking the tip of his cock from time to time - each time earning myself a throaty moan that I loved so much.
He bucked his hips forward, overwhelmed by the pleasure I made him feel. Though he went a bit too far and made me gag slightly. I was about to shrug it off and just keep going when I heard him chuckle. I glanced up at him and saw him smirking down at me, sweat appearing on his forehead with flushed cheeks.
