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189. “If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.” J. LETO

“Come on!” Jared yells up at me from the bottom of the stairs. 

“I’ve got a lot of stuff, I am coming though!” I yell right back.

I hear him run up the stairs and he stops when he sees me, he lets out a laugh and pinches the bridge of his nose, “We aren’t camping out, we are just going for a hike.” He laughs again.

He comes to my side and takes the large backpack off my back and takes the duffle bag off my shoulder, I let out a sigh of defeat.

“What if we get hungry? Or hurt? I have a full first aid kit in there.” I motion to the slumped over backpack.

“I’ve got a few snacks, we will not be gone that long and it’s a hiking trail, you won’t get hurt.” He grabs my arm and I follow him down the stairs. 

We get in his car and he occasionally laughs at my overpacking as we drive to the middle of nowhere. I have never been hiking or camping or anything like that, I grew up in the city and I stayed there. Jared had been wanting me to go hiking with him and his few friends for a while now but I figured I would embarrass myself so I turned him down each time until I finally told him I’ll go with just him for the first time and after that I’ll consider going with a group. 
So, thats where we are now. 

We pull up in a designated parking area and it’s pretty empty. I can see a few different trail start out and then they wind up into the mountains, the view is incredible though and the colors of the mountains are far better in person than any of Jared’s pictures. 
I take a deep breath in and it’s almost like I can taste the air, it’s like being in a whole new world.

“Beautiful.” I whisper out and I look over at Jared. 

His eyes are dark and low, he is breathing heavy already and I can tell exactly what he is thinking but I chose to ignore it. 

“Let’s get going! I wanna see the view from the top!” I grab onto his hand and head to one of the trails with a green arrow. 

We begin our hike, it starts out pretty easy. Jared is pointing out different plants and some few animals we see, he tells me a few stories from the hikes he goes on with his friends and I can only imagine how steep those mountains get. 
Jared rubs my back a few time as we make our way up and continue on our conversation, he lets me in on what he wants the next album to be like and the sounds he is looking for, where he wants to tour and how he wants me to go with. 
We finally reach the top of the mountain about an hour later, I take in a deep breath trying to hide the fact that I’m out of breath. Jared hands me a bottle of water and i take a few sips before walking closer to the edge with him. 
I grip his hand tighter than normal, but I soon ease up and the view becomes overwhelming.
I can’t see a single person from the height but I can see the tops of the trees, I can hear the wind wresting with the branches and leaves and I close my eyes waiting for it to hit my skin. 

“Wow.” I breathe  out. 

“Yeah.” he whispers back and wraps his hand around my waist. 

I lean in close to him and rest my head on his shoulder as we stand there looking out above the trees. 
His hand runs up and down my sides and he squeezes me closer, I let out a slight grunt and he laughs in reply. 
He uses his other hand and lifts my chin so I am looking into his bright blue eyes, he leans in close enough for me to feel his breath against my lips and I close my eyes waiting for him to make the final move.
He does, his soft lips press against mine and like always a shiver runs through my body. It never fails when he kisses me. 
He trails his fingers slowly down my neck, over my collarbone, over my chest and down my stomach, he dips his fingers in the waistband of my leggings and waits there. 
He goes to pull away from out kiss and I bite his bottom lip before he gets away, I open my eyes and watch a small smirk appear on his face. 
His gaze meets mine and his eyes are much darker now, his gestures and more rough. 

“If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.” I whisper against his lips.

He leans in towards my neck and I extend it in the opposite direction giving him more room, his tongue touches my skin first as he rolls circles over the same spot before sucking that same spot between his lips. 

“Who said anything about a bed.” He gently bites down and I can’t help but moan in response, he bites down a little harder and I grab onto his hand that is resting at the waist on my leggings and push his hand further down. 

I can feel him smile against my neck as his teeth release me, his hand digs deeper into my pants until his fingers are pressing against my clit. 

“No underwear huh?” He kisses my lips harder this time.

I part my lips and his tongue gladly slides in, our tongues roll over each others and his finger runs circles against my clit. The more our kiss builds the more pressure he adds and I moan into his mouth and he groans back, his hips press against my leg and I can feel how hard he is already. 
I reach my hand down into his pants and begin stroking his growing member, he groans quietly into my ear and I can feel myself get wetter from the sound. 
He slides one finger in and I dig my nails into his shoulder, I stumble back a few steps and he quickly takes his hand away and grabs my waist. 

“You ok?” A smile appears on his face. 

I nod quietly and he guides me backwards until I’m against a large boulder, his hands slip down the sides of my leggings pulling them down to my ankles. 

“Jared.” I whisper and he looks up at me, “What if someone sees us!” I scan the area before looking back down at him. 

He runs his fingers up and down my slit and I bite back a moan watching him, “No one ever comes on these trails and we will be able to hear them.” He places a kiss on my slit, “As long as you’re quiet that is.” 

Before I can answer his tongue is pressing inside me and I lean my head back against the boulder, my one hand grabs onto the boulder and the other tangles in his hair below me. 
He begins flicking his tongue over my clit and I let out a moan louder than expected, he lets out a laugh against me and the vibrations run through my body letting another loud moan echo through the mountain. 
He places his thumb against my clit and he comes back up to kiss me, his tongue enters my mouth and he groans knowing I can taste myself. 

“Lets see how fast my little slut can get me off.” He turns me around and presses himself against me.

I place my forearms against the boulder and arch my back giving him a perfect angle, he grabs a fist full of my hair and tugs it back creating a deeper arch. I let a scream that I cut short by biting down on my bottom lip as he rams himself in me. 
He holds himself steady for a second trying to let me adjust to his width, he pulls out and slides in slower this time. Feeling every inch of him move in and out of me with each thrust he gives I moan back. 
His other hand gripping my waist while he keeps a firm tug on my hair, his thrusts are hard and constant. 

“Fuck, you are so wet!” He groans out as he keeps pounding his hips against me. 

He moves his hand from my hips to my shoulder creating less of a movement, every thrust he gets deeper and I can feel myself dripping down my leg. 

“Daddy!” I moan out as my words are hiccuped with his movements.

I begin to massage my clit as I feel my orgasm approaching, he can feel my tighten around him and he moans loudly into my back.
I scream out to him again and he covers my mouth and pulls harder on my hair, I close my eyes tight and scream out against his hand. 
I feel my hips jerk uncontrollably against him as my orgasm works through me and I can feel him pulsing inside of me.
He bites into my back as he finishes his high and he slowly pulls out of me. 

“Fuck.” I whisper as I rest forward against the boulder.

He stands back and adjusts himself back in his pants and then he kisses the backs of my thighs before pulling my leggings back up. 
I turn around and lean back, I close my eyes and shake my head with a slight laugh.

“What?” Jared questions and kisses my forehead.

“We have to walk back down.” I laugh a little harder. 

“We didn’t think this through but I’ll carry you if I have to.” He laughs with me.

I groan as I stand up and come to his side, he wraps his arm around my waist as we cautiously make our way back down the mountain. His grip on my waist tightens as my knees occasionally give out in the steeper parts, we both laugh and he kisses my temple each time as a sorry. 

“We make it down this mountain in one piece and I’ll make you any meal you want for dinner tonight.” He groans as he catches me as my foot slips.

I laugh out of embarrassment, “Pancakes. My last meal, I want pancakes.”

“You got it baby girl.” Another laugh escapes his lips as he catches me from slipping again.

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Just Friends - part 5

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“I need another drink,” She yells over the music.

“What?” Jared asks, wrapping his arm around her and leaning into her ear.

“I’m gonna go get another drink from the bar.” She yells into his ear, softly touching the scruff on his face.

Shannon notices the two “whispering” and slides over closer to her. “What are you two whispering about?” She turns to face him gesturing, that she needs a drink. Shannon smiles, grabbing her hand and pulling her from the VIP booth. “Come on!” He yells into her ear. He looks over at his brother and smiles. “We can’t have her getting drugged again.”  Jared nods and pulls his phone from his pocket as they walk away.

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Just Friends - part 4

Jared lies in his bunk, his body rocking softly to the bumps on the road.  He tries to sleep but he can’t get her out of his head.  “I miss you baby.” He texts her quickly, not even noticing the time, and dropping the phone by his side.

 In his nearly comatose state Jared jumps when his phone buzzes next to him.  “So call me.”  He smiles and instantly dials her number, eager to hear her sweet voice.  “Hey.” She whispers and he swears he can hear her smile through the phone.  “I miss you so much.” She confesses, sighing on the other end.

“Why aren’t you sleeping?” Jared groans, turning to face the wall in an effort to muffle his voice.

She laughs in his ear. “Where are you?”

“The bus.” Jared whispers, asking her again why she isn’t sleeping.

“Where on the bus, silly?” she asks again.  “I went shopping today.”

“My bunk.” Jared answers, his mind wondering.  “What did you buy?” he whispers, remembering the sexy lingerie she purchased and wore for him the morning before he left town.

“I miss you so much baby.” She whispers, groaning into the phone.  “I wish you were here next to me.”

“I do too.” Jared whispers, sensing her need for him through the phone.  “I’d give anything to kiss your lips right now…and run my fingers down your spine, to make you squirm.”

“You’re making me squirm right now.” She giggles.  “Where is everyone else?”

“Sleeping.” Jared whispers, turning to open the curtain and see if he can hear anyone, before securing the curtain and flipping back towards the wall.  “Baby, I want you to do something for me.”

“What?” she asks, innocently.

“Take off my shirt.” Jared whispers into the phone.  He listens on the other end and imagines she’s taking off his old t-shirt that she stole months ago, when they were still just friends.

He can hear her moving around and when he’s regained her attention she giggles.  “Now what.”

“I thought I’d have to at least beg a little.” Jared laughs, amazed at how eager she is to please him.  “You’re such a little slut.”

“Shut up.” She laughs. “You love it.”

“Tell me, are you wearing those dark purple lace panties that I love so much?” Jared asks, reaching into his pillowcase and pulling them out, wondering how she’ll respond.

 “No.” She groans, running her fingertips down her stomach, imagining it’s him.  “I know you have them.”

 “Don’t you fucking touch yourself yet.” Jared demands, raising his voice a little, his dominant nature taking over.

“I can’t help it. I miss you so much.” She whines, circling her fingers on her hip, refusing to let him down.

“Look in your night stand.” Jared whispers.  “I left a gift for you there, for nights like this.”

“I hope you’re hiding in there?” she giggles, reaching over the bed and finding a box.  “You did not!  OMG, I can’t…we’ll save it for when you…”

“Turn it on.  Let me hear it.” Jared demands, smiling when he hears the slight humming sound through the phone.  “Good girl.  Now lie down and close your eyes.”

“Okay.” She whispers and Jared laughs to himself and the image of her running through his head. “Now, what do you want me to do?”

“I want you to pretend I’m there and…”

The curtain opens and Shannon is standing there laughing.  “Bro, tell me you’re not having phone sex?”

“Are you fucking kidding me?!” Jared yells, rolling over and falling from his bunk.

“Who is it?” Shannon laughs hysterically, grabbing Jared’s phone from his hand.  Jared sits up from the floor of the bus, arranging his erection the best he can manage, a smug look on his face.

“Give me my fucking phone back Shan!”

Shannon looks up from the phone in disgust.  “Tell me you deleted it before you handed me the phone.”

“Nope.” Jared spits, forgetting that he has her number saved under “Mom” so prying eyes couldn’t figure out who he was really talking to.  His eyes dart back up at Shannon.  “Fuck!  No, not mom!!!  You fucking dick!!!!”

Shannon busts out laughing.  “Dude…what the fuck?  Are you so ashamed of this chick you won’t even tell me who it is?”

“No!” Jared spits. “It’s just…she…” Jared finds himself desperately wanting to tell his brother the truth, and struggles to keep his promise to her.  “She…you don’t have to know everything!”  Jared climbs back into his bunk and closes the curtain without a second thought, texting her a quick “good night” and changing the contact name.

The next several weeks aren’t much different.  Jared’s phone is clutched in his hand at all times.  The boys are sitting in an interview and Jared places his phone on the table in front of him when a text pops up of a photo of the tiny vibrator he left for her.  “Join us for a bubble bath later?”

The interviewer stops the interview to ask Jared if he needs to answer his phone.  Jared laughs it off until Shannon reaches for the phone.

“Who is Baby Cakes?” He laughs, looking at Jared.  “She wants to know if you’ll join her and her vibrator for a bubble bath later?”

Jared looks into the camera with a serious face.  “Yes. Later.  Wait for me.”

After the interview, Jared rushes to his hotel room and locks the door behind him, desperate to escape Shannon and his million questions, and calls her.

“Just in time.” She giggles and Jared can hear the water running in the background.

“I was in an interview when you texted me that shit!” he exclaims.

“I’m sorry baby. What did you…I mean…did anyone see?” she asks, frantically, turning the water off.

“Lucky for you, I changed your name in my phone so no one knew it was you.” Jared hisses.  “You owe me a fucking blow job for that.”

“Yes, sir.” She answers softly.  “Whatever you say.”

“Don’t do that! You can’t turn into a fucking submissive thinking you’ll get out of trouble,” Jared laughs.  “I know you’re not like that.  Don’t put those thoughts in my head.”

“You’re not mad at me are you?  I’ve been waiting all day to be able to talk to you.” She says seductively into the phone and Jared falls onto the bed.

“I’m not mad baby,” He sighs into the phone.  “You’re ruining me, you know?”

“I’m sorry.  You sound so stressed.” She whispers and he smiles, his thoughts taking him back to the night everything changed for them, hearing her sink into the tub.  “Tell me what’s bothering you.”

“I hate lying to my family,” Jared confesses, covering his face with a pillow and mumbling into the phone.  “I’m against this.  I need you to know that I’m on the verge of cracking but…” he smiles hearing the hum of the vibrator through the phone.  “Are you listening to me?”

“Yes, baby.” She mumbles.

“Do you have me on speaker.” Jared asks.

 “Ummm-hmmm.” She groans. “Talk to me.”

“You like your gift?” Jared mumbles, listening to the sound of the water and her breathing on the other end.  “God, you’re beautiful baby.”

She giggles on the other end of the phone. “You can’t see me.”

“I see you clearly, in my head.  I wish I was there with you.” Jared sighs. “I need to see you.  I need to touch you…kiss that tattoo on your spine…” Jared’s thoughts are interrupted by a knock on his door.  “Fuck! Baby, I gotta go.”

“Again…” she whines through the phone.  “I’m not waiting.”

Jared smiles at the thought of her sexual frustration and sighs.  “Tell me about it later.”  He hangs up and opens the door.

“Jesus, Shan. What do you want?” Jared sighs, turning to walk back to the bed, throwing himself onto it.

“Did I interrupt your bubble bath?” Shannon laughs.

“Yes!” Jared mumbles, his head buried in the pillow.  He quickly flips over. “Shan…you ever have something drive you completely insane yet make you so happy at the same time?”

Shannon sits on the couch across from his brother and smiles.  “No. Never…of course.  Is it her? Who is she?”

“I can’t tell you. She made me promise we’d be quiet about it.” Jared sighs, running his fingers through his hair.

“Is it the girl from the party?” Shannon asks inquisitively.

“What girl?” Jared mumbles.

“The blonde…I don’t remember her name.  You know, she was all over you when little miss ‘I haven’t had anything to drink’ carried you away for the rest of the night.  Jared smiles at the memory and shakes his head.

 “She wasn’t all over me,” Jared laughs.

“When?  How?  I mean, you two…not while…OMG…you bastard.” Shannon exclaims.  “Your friend was sleeping in your fucking bed…drugged! Where did you…”

Jared just pulls the pillow over his head, listening to his brother ramble on, closing his eyes. “I’m…I can’t even talk to you right now.”

The brothers spent the rest of the night talking tour details, filming and recording schedules and Shannon managed to only poke fun at Jared a couple dozen times more before they passed out.

Jared opens his eyes and sighs, the sound of his phone pulling him from his dream.  “Hello.” His groggy voice mumbles into the receiver.

“Good morning sunshine,” She giggles.

“What time is it?” Jared mumbles, sitting up and rubbing his eyes.

“It’ almost noon. I waited for nearly an hour for you to call me back last night but then I decided to…”

“Almost noon! Fuck!  I’m sorry baby I’ve got to go!” Jared exclaims.  “I’m so fucking late!  I fell asleep last night talking to Shan.  I’ll call you later, I promise.”


“Please, I just need…look, I have proof…I’m not some stranger.  I swear,” She pleads, rummaging through her phone for photos of her with Jared, pleading with the clerk at the front desk.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” Shannon exclaims, running up behind her and lifting her from the ground.

“Surprise!” she laughs nervously, looking around for Jared.  “I missed you guys and ya’ll were kind of close so I decided to come.”

“Does my brother know yet?” Shannon smiles, putting her back on the ground and picking up her bags. “What’s your room number?  I’ll help you with your bags.”

“Ummm…the hotel was full so I don’t have one,” She mumbles, biting nervously on her fingernail. “Where’s um…Tomo and Jared?” 

“Vic just flew in so Tomo escaped with her and my brother probably snuck off to have phone sex with his girlfriend,” Shannon laughs.

 “What?  Who?” She asks, grabbing her smaller bag from Shannon as they walk towards the elevator.

Shannon shrugs his shoulders.  “I don’t know.  He’s being secretive.  He hasn’t told you either, I’m assuming.”  The elevator opens and they get on, she stands in the corner as she always does, looking up at the ceiling.  Shannon presses the number to his floor and turns to face her.  “Just breathe.”  Before the doors close they’re both startled by the sound of Jared’s voice.

“Shan!  Hold it!”  Jared makes it onto the elevator just before the doors close, his eyes fixed on his phone.

He’s so focused that he doesn’t even notice her standing in the corner of the elevator.

Her phone buzzes in the pocket of her jeans and she pulls it out to see a text from Jared.

“Get your ass naked and in the tub now!  Bring your gift.  I’ve got a million things I want to do to you.”

She manages to hold her composure, glancing up to see Shannon holding back from laughing at his oblivious brother.  

“Yes sir.” She types quickly responding before switching to Shannon’s number. “Shhhh…let’s see how long this takes.” Shannon glances at his message and over at her and winks.

Jared sighs in front of her, his fingers typing away at the keys.  “Again with the submissive talk.  I thought I told you to stop that!  Where’s my bad girl?  I really want to spank her.”

She smiles, glancing over to make sure Shannon isn’t paying attention to either of their phone screens.  “Right here baby.  Hurry before I…”

“I’m in the elevator right now. Don’t you dare!!!” Jared responds quickly, looking over his shoulder to see Shannon’s eyes buried in his phone. “I miss you so much I swear I can smell you.”

“Dude!  Are you fucking serious.  How has he not noticed you!” Shannon texts her, making her giggle and Jared turn around.

“No fucking…are you…you…OMG!” Jared exclaims, wrapping his arms around her and lifting her from the ground, pressing his lips to hers, immediately remembering his brother standing with them on the elevator.  In an effort to play it off, Jared kisses her repeatedly, all over her face, making her squeal.  “I’m so happy to see you.”

Jared takes her bag from her hand and practically pulls her towards his room.  “I can’t believe you’re here.  I can’t wait to ravage you.” He whispers in her ear, ignoring Shannon trailing right behind them.

“The hotel’s full so she couldn’t get a room.” Shannon chimes it, not looking up from his phone. “She can have my room and I’ll stay with you.”

She looks at Jared, who’s staring back at her, both of them amused that Shannon still hasn’t gotten a clue.  “That’s not necessary.  Her stuff’s already here.  She can have my bed.”  She squeezes Jared’s hand, looking back at Shannon, who’s still looking down at his phone.

The trio enter Jared’s room and place her bags in the bedroom.  She plops down on the bed and sighs.  “Ohhhh yeah.  This will do just fine.”  Jared crawls in the bed across from her and sighs, sneaking a tiny but passionate kiss before Shannon realizes he hasn’t followed him out.

“I swear you love him more than me.” Shannon teases, walking back into the bedroom, noticing the pair laughing quietly.  “How do you get him off his phone?”

“I’ve got boobs. It’s easy.” She laughs as Jared grabs her around her waist pulling her closer and burying his face in her neck.

“She smells nice too.” Jared mumbles trying desperately to hold her close as she pulls away.

“Tell me about this girl, Mr. Leto!” she asks, jumping off the bed to stand next to Shannon.  “Is she hot?  She’s not gonna steal you from me is she?”

“Fuck you both!” Jared mumbles pulling the pillow over his face.

“Welcome to my hell!” Shannon mumbles, wrapping his arm around his friend.  “If you two will excuse me, I met this little blonde beauty earlier and I’m going to get laid.”

Shannon nudges Jared’s leg, who mumbles from under the pillow “Wear protection!”

“I’m glad you’re here. Call me if you find out anything about his mystery girl,” Shannon insists, kissing her on the cheek.

She eagerly watches Shannon exit the room, her heart racing with every inch he takes towards the door.  As soon as the door closes Jared grabs her pulling her down on the bed with him. “Get your ass over here.” His hands are all over her, his eyes searching her features as if he’s trying to memorize everything he’s forgotten about her face.  “I can’t believe you’re here.”

She pushes his hands above his head, straddling him and kissing him madly. He intertwines his fingers with hers, squeezing her hands, desperate to touch her skin, nibbling at her bottom lip.  “You trying to dominate me baby girl?” Jared groans from beneath her. “You know I’m stronger than you, right.”

“Sorry, I got carried away.” She whispers, easing her grip on his hands, kissing his jaw line, down to his collar bone and pulling away to sit up.  “Can I ask you something?”

“Anything baby.” Jared whispers, sitting up, resting his hands on her thighs.

“Have you…um…been with anyone else since you left?” She asks, focusing on the knob of the nightstand, instead of looking at him.

Jared sighs, taking her head in his hands.  He runs his fingers through her hair and kisses her cheek before running his lips across her jaw. He smiles to himself when her breathing stops and he can feel her fisting the material of his t-shirt. He looks into her eyes and smiles.  “You are so beautiful.  There’s no one I’d rather be with.”

She blushes and smiles, kissing him softly.  “Even though I’m boring?”

Jared pulls away in disbelief.  “Boring how?”

 She shrugs and sighs, looking down at a hole in his t-shirt that she’s fumbling with.  “I don’t know.  Like, we’ve never um…I’ve never done anything like in your Hurricane video.”

Jared smiles and laughs softly.  “Baby, we’ve only had sex like seven times and three of them were the day I left.  I was satisfied every time.  Weren’t you?”

She rolls her eyes and buries her head in his neck.  “Yes, of course i was but…”

 “But what?  You want me to tie you up…punish you…tell me,” Jared asks excitedly.  She smiles and kisses him softly, hopping off of his lap and walking out of the room. “Baby, where are you going?

She walks back in and hands him a wrapped box.  “I bought something for you…well…me…I guess, “ she says nervously, tucking her hair behind her ear.  “I know you probably have it already but the thought of…” she shakes her head and smiles. “Just open it, please.”

Jared glances up at her innocent, nervous face and smiles.  “Is this something you want me to use on you?” he asks, loving the way she squirms in front of him.

“Just open it!” she insists, leaning against the wall, fidgeting with her own hands.

 Jared stares at her, forcing her to look back at him as he slowly unties the bow, ripping the paper from the box to reveal his gift.  Jared shakes his head and lifts himself from the bed just enough to reach the hem of her jeans and pull her close to him.  “Baby, you want me to use this on you?”

She squirms and giggles. “I thought if you wanted to then I’d rather have something new than something you’ve used before…and you gave me a gift so I wanted to give you one.”

Jared unbuttons the buttons on her blouse, untucking it from her jeans and pushing it off her shoulders. “You’re so cute when you’re being shy.” He places his hands on her hips and pulls her in, laying feather light kisses along her side. He reaches around her, unhooking her bra, pushing the straps from her shoulders.  He runs his fingertips across her abdomen unbuttoning her jeans, looking up into her blue eyes when he feels her body trembling.  “Not yet, baby girl.  You’ve got to breathe.” He whispers pushing her jeans from her hips.  She places her hands on his shoulders and kicks her flats off while he helps her step out of her jeans.  Jared stands up from the bed, her eyes follow his and he can see the fear, desire and maybe even love in her eyes.  “Tell me you want me.”

“I want you.” She whispers, her voice unsteady and she takes a deep breath closing her eyes.  “I want you.” She says again, steadying her voice as much as possible, her hands just as shaky, reaching up to touch his face.

Jared smiles and grabs her hand, placing it on his chest, knowing he’s got to push her to get her where he wants her.  “Show me!” he demands.  “Don’t be so afraid.  I know you don’t want to be…boring.”  He pronounces the word boring as if it’s the most important word he’s ever said.  He points to the box on the bed.

 “We’ll never use that if you’re afraid to take what you want.”

She looks down at the box and flashes her innocent eyes back at him, a small grin on her face and she takes a deep breath, closing her eyes.  When she reopens her eyes, something’s changed.  She places her hands on his chest, using her finger as a hook, her smile wide as she rips the shirt right from his body, laughing mischievously and kneeling in front of him, untying the string on his joggers and pulling them down, along with his underwear.  “For nearly a month you’ve sent me dirty text messages or called talking dirty to me.  You get me all worked up and just when things are getting good you hang up and disappear, leaving me aching and alone.”  She takes his length in her hand, licking him from base to tip before wrapping her lips around him, hollowing her cheeks as she sucks him hard.  She takes him into her mouth until she’s gagging and he pulls her hair by the roots.

Jared moans softly. “Fuck baby, I’ve dreamt of that for so long.”

 She moans in turn, her tongue vibrating his entire being.  He feels his legs getting weak as she continues to suck and he feels as if he could lose all self-control right there. “Stop,” he growls breathlessly, pulling her from her knees.

“What did I do wrong?” she asks, the fear returning to her eyes.

Jared kisses her softly. “Nothing, unless you want me to leave you hanging again.”

She smiles and wraps her arms around his neck.  “I’d die. I need you to fuck me now.”

Jared twists her around, bending her over the edge of the bed and leaning over kissing her back. He can feel the heat radiating from between her thighs, his erection teasing her entrance, her hands fisting the bed sheets, her back arching.

“Please Jared, I need you now,” she groans, steadying herself as he eases into her.  They both moan at the friction between them and he slaps her on her ass.

“That’s my bad girl,” he grunts, thrusting into her without mercy, her groans telling him over and over that she’s loving every second of it.  “How many times did you use your present, thinking of me?” Jared groans, lifting her head up by the roots, forcing her head back.

“Every fucking day,” she groans, raising her body till her back is against his chest and she wraps her arm around his neck, kissing him madly while he fucks her into climax, her legs shaking.   Jared pulls out, flipping her onto her back and forcing her up the bed, crawling between her legs and easing inside her again, needing to be as close as possible to her.  He slows his pace, kissing her passionately, grabbing her legs and wrapping them around his hips.

“I missed you baby,” he whispers in her ear between mindless kisses.  “Can you cum for me again?” he asks, thrusting harder.  She nods, clenching her walls around him. “That’s my girl,” he groans, nibbling on her collarbone, her nipple clenched tightly between his fingertips. “Let it all go baby.”

“Fuck me, Jared, I’m…I….ffff…uuuu…JJJaarrr…” She groans, scratching his back with her nails, sending him into oblivion and he lets himself go inside her.

They lie there in silence, catching their breath and drifting off when Jared hears the door. “Fuck!!!  It’s Shannon!!” he whispers, jumping up and pulling her from the bed.

He grabs her clothes, tossing her into the bathroom.  “Turn the shower on.” He hops towards the door, tying his joggers just as Shannon opens the door.

“Hey bro. Where’s…”

“She’s in the shower.” Jared interrupts his brother.

“It’s kind of early. I thought we could all go do something fun.” Shannon mumbles, looking around the room.  “What happened to your shirt?”

 “Um…” Jared laughs nervously searching for a story then decides to be honest.  “That bitch ripped it off me.”

“What?” Shannon laughs. “Stop lying.  And don’t call her a bitch.  I’ll have to kick your ass.”

“Who’s getting an ass kicking?” She asks, from the bathroom.

“My brother.  He’s in here lying on you.” Shannon teases.

 “What’s he saying?” she asks, leaning on the door, her eyes fixed on Jared’s.

 “You ripped his shirt off.” Shannon laughs, holding the shirt up.

 She blushes and laughs, her eyes still fixed firmly on Jared.  “I did.  It had to be done.”

“Okay…now I’m fucking jealous.  You’ve never ripped my shirt off.” Shannon confesses, throwing the ripped shirt at Jared. “You do love him more.”

 “Your shirt isn’t full of holes.  Look at this thing!” she laughs grabbing the shirt from Jared who’s now standing next to her waiving the shirt in front of her face.

“Lets all put on some non-holey clothing and go out for dinner, maybe hit a club,” Shannon says, laughing. “Come on, I don’t think I’ve seen Jared keep his hands off his phone for this long in weeks and I wanna take advantage of it,” Shannon pleads with her. “We can gang up on him and get him to reveal the identity of his mystery girl.” Shannon is pulling full on puppy dog eyes at this point.

“Okay, fine. But no phones the whole night! When you’re hanging out with me I don’t want either of you texting your little whores,” she teased, watching Jared’s eyes for his reaction. He beamed at her, eye shining with a look that was something dangerously close to love.