"I guess you're just my freckled pitstop hun." I stared into his soft dark chocolaty eyes. He stares down at me and says, "I guess I am." He smiles, that perfect smile that he knows I love. I wrap my long slender arms around his neck and lean down and connect them with his. I part my lips and push my tounge to his entrence asking for permission. He slowly parts his lips and our tounges collide, fighting for control. I leaned closer grabbing his perfect round ass. ~~ This is a short fanfic of Jean and freckled Jesus aka Marco in high school.They are both 18 and go to the same class. Hope you like it and remember that this is my first fanfiction ever, so sorry if my grammar isn't perfect.
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