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Love is Strong	By : harry102 Category: +M through R > New Adventures of Jonny Quest, The Views: 8124 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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The room was absolutely quiet for over an hour as Jonny digested her declaration to stand by him, both a little happy and totally petrified at the same time, and Jessie tried to sort everything out logically.

“Don’t bother,” he finally interrupted, knowing where her head was at. “I’ve spent days trying to make it make sense. You’ll just work yourself into knots and then land right back where you started.”

“I’m just trying to figure out the safest way to go about this,” she breathed out quietly. “Without involving my father,” she emphasized, a little annoyed.

“That’s simple,” he piped in, ignoring her snide comment. “You don’t come.”

“That makes nothing safer,” she argued.

“It makes you safer,” he yelled, getting angry at her despite the fact that he totally understood her position. He was too scared to be rational, however.

“I can take care of myself,” she screamed.

“So can I,” he screamed right back. “I don’t need you there,” he said in a cracked voice.

“Liar,” she accused, seeing right through him.

“Alright…but I don’t want you there,” he sighed. “I can’t trust you.”

“WHAT?” she asked, feeling like he had just punched her in the face. “You bastard…When have I ever given you reason not to trust me,” she cried. “How dare you…when I trust you completely despite what you’ve kept from me. I won’t tell my father,” she promised. “I think it’s a HUGE mistake, but I won’t because I respect your feelings and I TRUST you. Why wouldn’t…”

“I didn’t mean it like that,” he shouted.

“Then how did you mean it?” she ordered. “It’s not really a gray area. You either trust someone or you don’t.”

“Just forget it,” he started. He didn’t wanna have this conversation with her.

“NO…explain,” she yelled. “This is a big deal.”

“It’s…,” he paused and took a deep breath. “I trust you with my life,” he breathed. “I trust that you would never hurt me, and I trust that you always have my back no matter what…even when you know I’m wrong. I just don’t…” he stopped, letting his emotions get the best of him.

“What?” she asked, unable to control her tears at the sight of his. He never cries. “Jonny,” she urged.

“I can’t trust you not to rip my heart out,” he choked. “I don’t trust you not to leave me," he admitted.

Jessie didn’t know how to respond.

“If something happened to you…it’d completely wreck me,” he told her. “But if something happened to you BECAUSE of me…,” he breathed. “I wouldn’t be able to live with that. Do you understand, Jess? I COULD NOT live with it. It would kill me.”

“Don’t talk like that,” she whispered.

“Don’t come,” he begged. “Please…please just let me handle this on my own, Ace.”

“I can’t,” she smiled sadly. “How can you ask me to? Don’t you know I feel the same way? What if you were to get hurt or worse…and I could have stopped it? I couldn’t live with that. I don’t trust Jade to have your back.”

“I won’t die,” he promised.

“You won’t die to protect your mother?” she posed, with new tears pouring down her face as she already knew the answer.

He didn’t respond. He just stood there stoically with a sad look on his face. Then he held out his hand, and she was in his arms a second later, trying in vain to hold back the sense of dread that was flowing through her.

“Don’t cry,” he whispered into her hair.

“I’m not,” she responded against his chest.

“You’re shaking,” he breathed.

“I’m scared,” she confessed.

“When I said it’d be safer for you not to come,” he started quietly. “I didn’t just mean for you. It’d be safer for me too. If you come, I’ll be more focused on keeping you safe than myself.”

“Why can’t you just trust me to take care of myself?” she asked, trying to pull away, but he wouldn’t let her.

“I don’t trust anyone to take care of you,” he admitted. “I don’t even trust myself.”

“Well, I trust the both of us,” she said meeting his eyes. “We’re a team. We always work better together,” she rationalized. “And we work even better when fully functioning,” she smiled a little, holding his face in her hands. “You need to sleep,” she whispered. “You’re exhausted.”

“I know, but I can’t. I’ve tried. I just don’t know how to stop thinking about it. I can’t forget. What if I screw up?” he asked softly.

“You won’t. You always come through when it matters,” she enforced with confidence. “That’s why I trust you with my life,” she finished quietly.

Jonny just closed his eyes, and then leaned his forehead against hers. “We’re a team,” he breathed reluctantly.

“Me and you against the world,” she laughed softly. “I almost feel sorry for this Grobin guy.”

“Thank you for believing me...even if you really don’t,” he smiled, opening his eyes to meet hers

“I hope this is for real, Jonny. I hope that more than I’ve ever hoped for anything,” she breathed sincerely. “But if it’s not…I need you to know that I’m here. Don’t forget that. You have me. I’m not going…Mmm,” she was cut off then, as his lips came crashing down on hers possessively.

There was nothing gentle about his kiss. It was passionate, demanding, and completely intoxicating. So much so that she didn’t even realize they were moving until she was trapped between the couch and his body. He was in contact with every inch of her, and it made her head swim. She’d never experienced anything so raw, but also didn’t wanna stop, so she didn’t hesitate for a second when she felt him run his tongue along her bottom lip. She opened her mouth under his immediately, and moaned when his tongue finally met hers without interruption. She felt him smile into the kiss a little too.

They continued like that for a while. They were both fighting for control of the other’s mouth, and neither was willing to give it up easily. The way they were kissing each other could almost be described as violent. His tongue was so forceful that he kept pushing hers out of his mouth, but she didn’t give in without a fight, which drove him crazy. When air became a necessity, Jonny pulled back for about two seconds, and then descended upon her lips again a little slower.

Jessie just allowed herself to sink into the couch and accept his kiss. This time it was slightly more controlled. Perhaps the fear of interruption had dissipated, or maybe they were just a little more comfortable that the other wasn’t gonna go running from the room at any second.

Whatever the reasoning, they were taking turns now, exploring the other’s mouth in a very languid fashion. Jessie would allow Jonny to run his tongue along the backs of her teeth, and then she’d feel a chill run down her spine as he'd scrape his tongue over the ridges at the top of her mouth. Then he’d concede and allow her to teasingly lick his lips and pull his tongue into her mouth.

The passion building between them was impossible to ignore, especially when insistent tongues led to roaming hands. Jonny was running his hand up and down her leg as they kissed, eventually causing her to just wrap her legs around his waist. Then she felt his hands under her shirt, and responded in kind by rubbing her hands all over his bare back and down his sides.

“Jess,” he whispered, taking a breath just long enough for her to remove his shirt without thinking about it. “I have you?” he then asked almost innocently against her lips, thinking clearly for just a moment until she opened her eyes. He was gone again when she opened her eyes. Simultaneously hit by numerous feelings. The fear that he’ll lose her or his mother again, the knowledge that Jessie doesn’t intend to let that happen no matter what, the love for her that overwhelms him, and the intensity of the physical moment.

Before he could kiss her again, however, she pushed him up until they were sitting in the middle of the couch with her straddling his waist, just like the night he gave her his mother’s locket. ‘He thought she was alive when he gave it to me,’ she suddenly realized, feeling a rush of desire and absolute love. “You have me,” she assured him quietly, kissing him and then grabbing his hand to lead him off the couch and up the stairs.

Jonny’s heart was going about a mile a minute. He wasn’t sure what was going on, but he also couldn’t calm down long enough to try and think it through. Jessie, on the other hand, was very much focused. She knew exactly what she was doing. Realizing how much he cared for her made her heart swell. Now, she just wants to take care of him, as much as he’ll let her anyway.

She led him through the door of his bedroom about a minute later and then left him standing in the middle of the room. He turned around when he felt her walking away, thinking she was leaving, but quickly realized that she was just shutting the door.

“What’re you doing?” he managed to choke out quietly, as she approached him again with a look he couldn’t identify, and then encircled her arms around his neck.

“Helping you forget,” she whispered against his lips and then kissed him deeply.

They continued like that in the middle of the room until she felt her knees begin to weaken, at which point she pushed him back until he was trapped against the wall. It was then that she could really feel the affect she was having on him. It was weird. She'd never allowed things to go far enough with a man to realize the reaction she could get. She wasn't scared though. She was nervous as hell, but not scared.

Jonny knew that she must be able to feel his erection, but he also had no will power left. Plus, it didn't seem to be fazing her. He planned to steal every moment she was willing give him, but knew he was in trouble when she began running her hands down his bare chest. She made him feel like his skin was on fire and he couldn’t catch his breath. When she finally reached her destination and began to unbutton his jeans while never breaking the intense kiss, however, he had another short-lived moment of clarity.

"Jess?" he whispered, finding it very hard to be away from her lips.

"Shh," she whispered against his mouth, loving the groan he tried to suppress as she worked at his zipper and pulled his jeans down to his knees, grazing him lightly in the process. He then kicked his pants away without even thinking about it.

“Do you trust me?” she whispered in his ear and smiled when all he could manage was a nod. He was having an affect on her, as well, that she couldn’t explain. His heavy breathing, the light coat of sweat that now covered his chest, and his growing erection pressed up against her thigh were all driving her crazy. “Can you just let go and be with me?” she asked.

Jonny’s head was swimming and he was having trouble processing any thought, but he heard her question and managed a quiet, “Yes.”

Then he felt her begin to sink to her knees and got a little nervous. He didn’t want her feeling obligated just because he was upset.

“J,” he panted. It was more a statement than a question, but Jessie knew what he was thinking and pulled herself back up to his ear.

“I want to,” she breathed quietly. “I’ve never done this before,” she then confessed a little nervously. “I’m glad you’re my first,” she added quickly, so he’d know that she didn’t wanna stop, despite her fears.

“You’re not being compared to anyone if that makes you feel better,” he admitted with difficulty, her proximity becoming more and more of a challenge.

“No,” she smiled, kissing him softly.

“It’s always been you,” he whispered and then let his eyes fall shut and his head lean back against the wall when he felt her dropping to her knees again. “Oh my God,” he sighed, barely audible.

She removed his boxers slowly as she went down, careful not to catch his erection. Once on her knees, she took a deep breath and a good look at him. There was certainly no disappointment in what she saw, but the butterflies returned in a heartbeat when the reality of the situation hit her.

‘I love him so much,’ she then thought, placing her hands on his thighs and kissing the tip of his head softly. The noises he made at just the feeling of her breath against him were encouraging and gave her a confidence that she never knew she had.

“Jesus,” he gasped, as she ran her tongue up and down the length of him a few times. Then she finally enclosed her mouth around him, taking him inside her slowly, inch by inch. She was trying to remember all the girl talk around the dorm and all the Cosmo articles she’s read along the way, but the only thing that seemed important at the moment was concentrating on relaxing her throat muscles so she could fit all of him.

Neither of then could stop the “Oh my Gods,” when her nose touched his pelvis, the reverberations of Jessie’s sending a shockwave through his body. Jessie couldn’t believe that she was able to fit him and Jonny couldn’t believe the sight of himself completely enveloped by his best friend. There were no words.

Jessie then began to pull back just as slowly, licking and scraping her teeth along the way. She continued that action, going back and forth, and picking up more speed as she got comfortable for a few minutes. Then she began to let her stationary hands roam.

“Holy shit,” he panted, as she continued to take him inside her mouth.

Out of the corner of her eyes, Jessie saw his hands fly out momentarily as she once again relaxed her throat. Then he promptly pushed them back against the wall, Jessie knew, to stop himself from losing control. In the moment, however, Jessie wanted Jonny to lose himself completely with her, so she grabbed his hands and guided them into her hair as she continued to pleasure him, in is opinion, like a true expert.

Jonny gladly ran his fingers through her hair like he had fantasized about doing so many times. The reality was so much better, however, and he didn’t think he could last much longer.

“Jess,” he breathed out in a voice she barely recognized. “You should move now if you don’t want me to come in your mouth,” he warned, but she didn’t move away at all. Instead she pushed him as far as possible inside her again and then looked up to meet his eyes, which was his complete undoing. She felt him climax inside her a few seconds later and waited until she had his eyes again before slowly sitting back on her knees and swallowing.

“Oh my God, Jess” was all he could manage as he slid down the wall and pulled up his boxers in a dazed fashion, still breathing heavily at the look she was giving him.

Without permission, he then crawled towards her and pushed her down under him, kissing her as passionately as when she had first approached him. “Can you let go for me?” he then breathed into her ear.

“Yes,” she moaned without thinking about it, her clothes suddenly feeling very constricting.

She quickly wrapped her arms and legs around him as she felt him moving so he could carry her to his bed without breaking another intense kiss. Jessie’s heart was quietly trying to warn her that this might not be a good idea, but her body was definitely the one in control. All she could focus on at the moment was his mouth.

When he finally got her settled in the middle of his bed, Jonny immediately began kissing his way down her body until he reached the hem of her t-shirt. Every instinct in his body was screaming at him to rip her clothes off, but he fought every instinct, knowing that she’d need him to go slow. With that, he took a deep breath, pulled her shirt back to expose a few inches of skin, and began giving her open-mouthed kisses all over her abdomen.

Given the combination of the way she tasted and the noises she was making, Jonny swears he could’ve just kissed that small patch of skin all day, but it wasn’t long before he couldn’t resist going further. He continued to slowly kiss his way up her torso until he felt her take an odd breath. When he looked up, he saw tears in her eyes and felt his heart constrict.

“Jess,” he whispered, sitting back quickly and moving off of her. “I’m sorry…”

“Don’t,” she breathed, sitting up and pulling his face between her hands. “I just…I want you to. I swear. I didn’t want you to stop. I just got overwhelmed for a moment. I’ve never…,” she paused and looked away.

“I know,” he smiled. “I was trying to go slow. I really have no idea what I’m doing though,” he laughed.

“You have amazing instincts then,” she grinned sweetly.

“Uh…yeah…YOU…instincts…WOW,” he breathed heavily, looking towards the wall. “You were so amazing.”

“Thank you,” she laughed, wiping the last remnants of tears from her face. “Come here. I’m so sure. It’s always been you,” she whispered, pulling him closer and then kissing him passionately as he removed her shirt with care.

“You’re so soft,” he breathed, sucking on her neck and running his hands all over her back. “I wanna make you feel everything I just felt,” he kissed down between her breasts, trying to push her back so he could keep going.

She resisted his attempts to push her back on his bed, however. Instead, pulling herself completely into his lap, straddling him, and bringing his mouth back to hers again. She had other things in mind.

“Jess,” he tried to catch her eye, but she was too interested in catching his lips again. He felt her smile into the kiss and decided right there that he was hers to command. Then he felt her hands moving back to the waistband of his boxers as her lips moved to his ear.

“I don’t want you to go down on me,” she breathed heavily. “I want you to make love to me.” She felt his erection again before she even finished her thought and it made her smile that she could command such a reaction from him. Then she sat back slowly and began to work on her belt. Once removed, she started to work on her jeans when her hands were replaced by his. She gladly laid back at this point, just closing her eyes and smiling as the man she loved undressed her and then slowly kissed his way back up her body.

In just her normal boring cotton bra and panties and with her hair all over the place from a very long day, she never felt more beautiful. When he finally reached her mouth again after what felt like a tortuous hour, he kissed her like never before. His kiss coupled with the feeling of his strong body covering hers was enough to send a shutter right through her. He pulled her up at the waist then to look in her eyes and had to blink a few times to get rid of the dazed look he knew to be in his. They were as close as humanly possible in that moment, without him actually being inside her. She had wrapped her arms and legs completely around him, forehead to forehead, nose to nose, and every breath intermingling.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered, shrugging out of her bra straps as his hands moved to the clasp.

“I love you,” he breathed against her lips, kissing again her before she could take the words in.

It was all so intense. The feeling of his erection against her still covered, but pounding, center, his kiss, his hands fumbling to remove her bra, and most especially his words.

“Jonny,” she moaned, and he’ll never forget the way it sounded.

“…AND THIS IS EXACTLY WHY I SHOULD HAVE NEVER LEFT HER WITH YOU,” they then heard, followed by a slamming door.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Jonny whispered in annoyance.

“Shit,” Jessie breathed simultaneously, scrambling off the bed. “I’m just gonna go,” she said, running out of the room.

“Fuck,” he panted quietly, watching her go. Then he quickly hid her clothes under his bed and tried to picture his hideous algebra teacher naked in order to get rid of his now painful erection.
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