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First Time	By : harry102 Category: +M through R > New Adventures of Jonny Quest, The Views: 10075 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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When Jonny woke up the next morning, he immediately felt an unfamiliar weight against his chest. His initial reaction, in his still sleepy state, was to push against it. Then, without warning, the events of the prior evening came rushing back to him, which did nothing to help his morning erection.

Once he was fully awake, he tried to move as little as possible in the hopes of getting the chance to just hold her for a while. It felt so nice to have her completely against him, and totally content was probably the best way to describe his state of mind.

“Hey,” he then heard, breaking into his thoughts.

“Hey,” he whispered back, a little disappointed that she was awake. He felt like this whole dream would end when she woke up, and he didn’t know what to say to her. He just knew that he didn’t want it to end.

“Morning,” she greeted, running her hand across his bare chest, which really wasn’t helping his erection.

“Unfortunately,” he breathed, and she just bit her lip. She wasn’t sure what to do either.

“Are you ok?” he asked, stilling her hand on his chest and holding it in his.

“Yeah,” she answered quietly. “A little sore, but that’s natural,” she told him.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered, hating that she hurt, even if it was natural.

“Don’t be,” she laughed, shifting even closer to him. “It’s just a muscle that I need to work more,” she finished and felt him take a deep breath. “Ok…that didn’t sound good, but you know what I mean,” she smiled.

“As long as you’re ok,” he said.

“I am,” she told him, sitting up and wrapping the covers around herself. Jonny sat up quickly, as well, hoping to hide his erection. He didn’t want her to see because he was afraid that she’d try to take care of it. He didn’t want her doing anything if she was hurting, but he couldn’t help but think how beautiful she looked, smiling at him with her hair all over the place.

“You’re beautiful,” he told her, pushing some hair behind her ear.

“You got it backwards, J. You’re supposed to sweet talk the girl before you take her to bed,” she grinned.

“Well, I’ve always been an unconventional guy,” he shot right back. “Can I tell you something seriously though?” he sobered.

“Anything,” she responded, but he remained quiet. “Jonny?” she prompted, scared that he was trying to figure out how to let her down gently.

“Sorry,” he said, scratching his head like he did when he was nervous. “I just…uh,” and then he let out a sigh. ‘Shit,’ he thought. ‘What do I say to her?’

Jessie was unsure how to take the distressed look on his face, so she decided it was time to make her graceful exit. “I should probably get out of here before someone sees me,” she said quickly, grabbing her shirt from the floor and throwing it over her head. Then she grabbed her shorts, and practically jumped out of his bed without worrying about her underwear.

“Jessie wait…I,” but he was cut off by her jumping back on the bed and softly covering his lips with hers before he could get anything out that made sense.

“Shh,” she whispered, putting a finger over his mouth when she pulled back. “I just want you to know that last night was amazing. You were amazing, and I will cherish it for the rest of my life. Thank you for making my first time so perfect,” she finished quietly, kissing him once more and then rushing from the room before he could see her tears.

Once she was safely inside her room with the door locked, she laid down on her bed and cried for an hour. She knew that she had no right to cry. Last night was all her doing, and it was everything she ever wanted, but it only made her want more. She knew this was gonna happen, but she did it anyway because she never could’ve guessed it’d hurt this bad.

“Morning,” Jonny heard, as he walked into the kitchen about an hour after Jessie’s disappearing act.

“Oh…hey, Hadj,” he greeted distractedly.

“Are you alright my friend?” Hadji asked.

“Fine,” he started, taking a seat at the breakfast counter next to his brother. “Just a little confused,” he admitted.

“Can I help?” Hadji ventured.

“I’m not sure yet,” he answered honestly. Jonny wasn’t really sure how much he should reveal to his brother, but figured it was smartest to keep his mouth shut until he knew where he stood with Jess.

He couldn’t place the way she was acting this morning. At first she seemed fine, but then she totally freaked when he tried to talk to her. And she definitely seemed upset when she left the room. ‘Did she regret it?’ he wondered. ‘Does she feel the same way as me, and is just too afraid to admit it, or afraid that I don’t feel that way? Could I have hurt her more than she admitted?’

It was his last thought that got to him the most. He knows that she enjoyed herself last night, but things did get a little rough at points and now she was hurting.

“I’ll be right back,” Jonny suddenly announced, jumping from his seat and running back upstairs. He paused for a moment outside her room, and then knocked quickly before he could lose his nerve.

The door opened so quickly that it surprised him, and he had to take a few steps back.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, immediately noticing the worried look on his face.

“Oh…nothing,” he recovered, walking beside her as she made her way downstairs.

“Are you really ok?” he whispered.

“I’m fine,” she smiled, but it seemed a little forced.

“Jess,” he breathed, grabbing her hand to prevent her from entering the kitchen and pushing her against the wall. “I…uh,” he started, but was quickly distracted by her eyes and proximity.

Jessie was really distracted, as well. The feeling of his hot breath on her face was causing her to have flashbacks from the prior evening. In particular, she couldn’t help but remember how good his hot breath felt against her neck as he whispered her name incessantly while climaxing the last time they made love.

Caught up in the moment, Jessie closed in on his lips and began kissing him almost violently. Jonny wasted no time in pressing his body against hers and running his hands up the back of her shirt. Control was quickly lost, despite the fact that their mutual best friend was only a few feet away. Then they unconsciously began making their way back towards the stairs when they bumped into an end table and an expensive vase shattered to the floor.

The noise brought them apart quickly, both breathing heavily and extremely confused.

“Guys,” Hadji interrupted in exasperation. “How many times have your fathers told you not to horse around by the expensive pieces.”

“Once too little I guess,” Jonny managed to quip, avoiding Jessie’s eyes.

“I’ll grab a broom,” he said in an annoyed tone.

“I’ll help,” Jessie spoke up, following after him.

“Jess…,” Jonny tried to stop her, but she just kept walking. “Shit,” he breathed.

About forty-five minutes later, the three of them were sitting around the kitchen table and laughing around an old photo album that Jessie had insisted on pulling out.

“Give me a break,” Jonny smiled, as she gave him that look and pointed to another picture of him. He was about seven years old, and dressed in a Superman cape. It was not Halloween.

“It’s not my fault you provided the most fodder throughout our formative years,” she grinned, meeting his eyes for the first time since Hadji had interrupted him.

She looked away quickly, however, and it ripped at his heart. He needed to get her alone.

“Do you guys wanna take a walk or something?” Jonny suggested. “I think I’ve had enough of memory lane for the moment,” he smiled.

“Sounds good to me,” Hadji piped in. “I was out earlier. It’s not that chilly.”

“Ace?” Jonny prompted with a huge grin.

“Just let me put on some shoes. I’ll meet you guys outside,” she said, getting up and running upstairs.

“So what’s going on with you guys?” Hadji asked, as they made their way out the back door.

“What do you mean?” Jonny replied, wanting to change the subject.

“How long have we known each other?” he asked in response. “I can tell when something’s wrong.”

“It’s…,” he started. “Ok, listen…can you do me a favor?” Jonny asked.

“Name it,” Hadji told him.

“Can you pretend to get a call from your mom or something about fifteen minutes or so into our walk? I just need to get her alone for a few minutes, but I don’t think I’ll be able to do it without some help. I think she’s gonna try to avoid me otherwise,” he sighed.

“Why would she do that?” Hadji asked.

“It’s complicated,” he started, but then caught sight of Jess heading their way through the window. “Please?” he asked, right before Jessie joined them.

“Alright boys, let’s go,” she said, jumping off the deck.

“I missed this so much,” she breathed, once they had made it down to the beach. “I knew we were lucky growing up, but I didn’t really appreciate it until I left,” she sighed. “The West Coast is so different.”

A few moments later, Hadji took a phone call and Jonny released a long breath.

“Listen guys, it’s my mother. I can’t hear too well out here, so I’m gonna head back and call her. I’ll meet up with you later,” he finished, walking away before either had a chance to respond.

“We should probably go back,” Jessie then started, a little out a breath. “He might need…”

“Jessie,” he interrupted. “Please walk with me?” he asked.

She couldn’t say no to him. It’s not his fault that she’s in love with him. It’s not his fault that she’s gotten herself into a situation that’s the equivalent of an emotional powder keg. ‘He looks so sad,’ she thought. ‘Like he did something wrong.’

“I’m sorry,” she breathed with a small laugh. “I’m acting so dumb.”

“It’s fine,” he breathed. “I just didn’t know if I did or said something,” he stopped at a loss for words.

She was just smiling at him, and then she moved forward to hug him tightly. ‘He’s so sweet,’ she thought for the thousandth time since she’s been home.

“I’m sorry,” she said again, pulling back and continuing to walk. “I’ve just thought about last night so much and for so long, but I never thought it would actually happen,” she smiled, stealing a quick glance to catch a smile on his lips, as well. “So, I guess I never thought about what would happen in the after. Then it was over way too fast, and I wasn’t really sure how to act. I just know,” she stopped, taking a deep breath and looking him in the eyes. “I know that I don’t regret it,” she said, putting her head down and holding her breath to wait for his response.

When he didn’t say anything after a few seconds, she looked up to find him standing only a few inches away from her face.

“I know something too,” he echoed, taking her face in his hands.

“What?” she asked, out of breath.

“I know that I don’t want this to end,” he whispered boldly, kissing her softly and hoping that she wouldn’t push him away. It was a chance he had to take.

He relaxed when he felt her smile against his lips before pulling back.

“Well,” she smiled. “It certainly couldn’t hurt. I mean, practice does make perfect, right?” she posed, wanting to hold on to the way he makes her fell for as long as possible. He just smiled right back at her. “And you’re a pretty good teacher,” she complimented.

“Hey, I know as much about sex as you right now,” he admitted, looking a little embarrassed.

“You know more about everything else though,” she said, biting her lip. “And, believe me, I don’t think anyone would have been able to tell that was your first time,” she finished, her cheeks getting red.

“Likewise,” he smiled.

“Thanks,” she replied.

“I’m not just saying that, ya know,” he wanted to clarify. “You didn’t do a damn thing that I didn’t love,” he laughed. “I can’t stop thinking about it,” he breathed. “You made me feel like I was on top of the world.”

“What was your favorite part?” she asked suddenly, sitting down and wrapping her arms around her legs. “Besides the obvious, of course.”

“Besides the obvious,” he started, taking a seat beside her. “The third time,” he said right into her eyes. “You got on top of me, and…I wasn’t even inside you yet,” he breathed heavily. “You dipped down and licked your way across my waist, and then you slowly crawled up me. I could feel every breath you took against my skin, and then the look you gave me before you kissed me,” he paused, closing his eyes and taking a few breaths in the hopes of regaining control of his voice. “I almost…well, you know… which really shouldn’t have been an issue considering the considerable amount of release I’d already experienced that day,” he grinned. “It was…pretty amazing,” he breathed heavily again. “You have NOTHING to worry about ever,” he declared.

“Thank you,” she said, feeling incredibly sexy.

“I also really…really liked it when you started speaking Spanish,” he grinned.

“What?” she asked in confusion.

“You don’t remember?” he smiled.

“No, not at all,” she breathed.

“I’ll take that as a compliment then,” he flirted, watching the blush crawl up her face. “And you can call me Papi anytime you want by the why,” he added with a laugh.

“Oh my God,” she exclaimed in embarrassment, covering her face with her hands.

“Don’t,” he smiled, pulling her hands away. “It was totally hot. I loved it. It turned me on even more, which I didn’t think was possible. You’re amazing,” he finished quietly.

She just smiled and met his eyes, so grateful that she had taken this leap with him.

“So…since we’re on the subject,” he prompted.

“Oh,” she smiled, biting her lip again and looking down. She hadn’t expected him to ask. “Well, I…uh,” she started.

“Don’t be embarrassed,” he urged. “I mean, guys can’t really be expected to be mind readers. We can only tell what you like in one of three ways. We can guess, which is probably never the best course of action, we can go off the noises you make, which I hear women are pretty good at improvising these days, or you can just tell us, which almost guarantees success,” he finished rationally.

“Well, I assure you that no improvising was necessary,” she confirmed.

“Good to know,” he smiled. “So…”

“I…um…I liked it when you went down on me,” she told him quickly, and then looked away.

“Well,” he started, grabbing her face and making her look at him. “I didn’t even get to finish that,” he pointed out. She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. “I’d really like to finish that some time by the way,” he whispered.

“What…when?” she stammered, and he couldn’t help but grin at the thought that this amazing woman could want him again.

“Anytime you want, beautiful. Anytime. Every time,” he breathed.

“How about now,” she suggested with a confident grin that she couldn’t believe had formed on her own mouth.

“Come on,” he laughed, grabbing her hand and jumping up.

“Where are we going?” she yelled, trying to keep up with him.

“Trust me,” he said, letting go of her hand.

She did, and just kept pace beside him. About two minutes later, he began to slow down.

“Jonny?” she began to question, but was pushed up against some rock face at the edge of the Compound, and felt his tongue in her mouth, before she could get an answer out of him. “Mmm,” she groaned from the back of her throat, feeling the wetness quickly pool between her thighs. Then she felt his hands trail down to her butt, and lift her off the ground. She wrapped her legs as tightly around him as possible, and had flashes of wrapping them around his neck instead. “Jonny,” she called out, needing to break away from the kiss to catch her breath.

Then she felt him sink to the ground, where he gently covered her body with his. She felt like she was sinking into the softness of the sand.

For his part, Jonny didn’t feel the need to waste any time. In a lightening move, he removed her shirt and was kissing her again before she even realized that his lips had left her in the first place. ‘This man is dangerous,’ she thought through a foggy brain, grinding against his leg.

“Impatient?” she felt him smile against her ear.

“Just trying to let you know what I want,” she whispered breathlessly. “As suggested,” she sighed, referencing their earlier conversation.

“I believe I said you should tell me,” he replied with a smile in his voice, meeting her eyes for a heart-stopping second.

“Hey,” she began to retort, but quickly lost her train of thought at the combination of his eyes boring into hers and the feel of the wind against her hardening nipples.

“I was getting the sense that you might want me to take off your bra,” he quipped, dipping his down and teasing her nipple without hesitation, while silently marveling at the sense of confidence he feels when he’s with her like this. He wishes he had this confidence when they were both fully clothed.

“Oh God,” she panted, arching further into his mouth. “Jonny,” she almost begged.

“I love the way that sounds,” he whispered, kissing his way down her body, and taking her pants with him. She felt a bit of a chill when left just in her underwear, but was quickly warmed up when he began kissing and running his hands up her legs.

Once he ran out of leg, however, she felt his thumbs in her waistband and released a breath that she didn’t even realize she was holding. She lifted her hips up to help him, and then felt him slip her t-shirt below her like a blanket before completely removing her underwear.

Then he quickly kissed his way back up her legs, intoxicated by her scent. “Mmm,” he groaned from the back of his throat, sucking on her inner thigh. She felt the vibration throughout her body.

“Please,” she whispered, arching her lower back off the ground. Then he pressed her insistent hips down and worked his tongue inside her.

“Jonny,” she cried out, trying to push her hips up again. He wasn’t having it though, so she just had to settle for wrapping her legs tightly around his neck, but he then began running his hands over the tops of her thighs, realizing that trying to tame her hips wasn’t where his main focus should be. Her enthusiasm was a major turn on anyway, and trying to keep up with her was kinda fun.

Somewhere in the back of her mind, Jessie realized that she was probably making his job a little harder, but she couldn’t fight her natural impulse or her strong desire for release.

“Ah,” she moaned, throwing her head back as he circled his tongue around clit, and then began sucking gently. “Jonny…harder,” she panted, and then felt him grin against her before giving her exactly what she wanted.

It didn’t take long for her to go over the edge once he intensified his actions, but she couldn’t stop the scream that erupted when he surprised her by deftly slipping two fingers inside her while she was already climaxing.

“Oh my god,” she breathed, as he slowing kissed his way back up her body.

“I think you should never wear clothes,” he admired before kissing her, and then lying down on his side next to her.

“Mmm,” she smiled up at him, still feeling a little lightheaded. “You can do that anytime you want,” she laughed.

“Gladly,” he replied.

“So?” she questioned, sitting up. “How can I repay you?” she bit her lip, and began to trail her hand down his chest.

“Surprise me later,” he said with a little difficulty, stilling her hand. “I wouldn’t want Hadji to come back and ruin the moment.”

“True,” she agreed.

“Besides,” he clarified. “I got to see you naked again, so…”

“Shut up,” she cut him off with a playful smack in the head. “Have you seen my underwear by the way?” she then asked.

“Right here,” he said, pulling them out of his back pocket.

“And what were you planning on doing with those, Mr. Quest?” she mocked with a raised eyebrow.

“Just trying to be a gentleman,” he replied sarcastically, as he watched her slip her underwear and pants back on, and then stand up to shake her shirt. “I wouldn’t want them to get all sandy,” he grinned.

“Jonny,” she exclaimed. “Where’s my bra?”

“Right here me lady,” he smiled, pulling it from his other pocket.

“I’m gonna hurt you,” she laughed.

“You can do whatever you want to me,” said sincerely, as they began to make their way home.

“No worries. I plan to,” she acknowledged almost matter-of-factly

“Christmas vacation is looking up,” he quipped.

“Well, I give you fair warning that it’s probably safest to keep snow bunny Sarah away from me then,” she told him.

“Who?” he smiled

“J,” she sighed.

“She’s not you,” he said with finality. “If I wanted to have sex with just anyone, I would. I’m kinda hot,” he said in a Paris Hilton-like voice.

“And so modest too,” she chuckled, feeling ten times better.
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