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First Time	By : harry102 Category: +M through R > New Adventures of Jonny Quest, The Views: 10074 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“Wake up,” he whispered in her ear, while rubbing the soft skin of her back.

“Mmm…no,” she protested groggily, cuddling closer into his warmth.

“I have to go,” he said softly into her hair.

“Don’t want you to,” she sighed, not moving an inch.

“Who said anything about wanting to,” he chuckled. “It’s more a matter of survival.”

At those words she relented, albeit very reluctantly, and then watched as he walked around the room retrieving and replacing all the clothes she had ripped off the night before. ‘I wanna wake up like this every morning,’ she thought, stretching her arms above her head and smiling.

“What’s that smile for?” he asked, admiring what he knew to be under her sheets.

“Just thinking about last night,” she breathed. “…and yesterday afternoon,” she smiled, biting her lip.

“I miss you already,” he sighed, giving her the grin that sent shutters through her heart.

“Then stay,” she chuckled, getting to her knees and letting the covers drop around her.

“You’re evil,” he whispered in awe, staring in appreciation at her body and her boldness. “Have I ever told you that?” he asked quietly, walking to the edge of the bed and pulling her closer. She just stared him down until he couldn’t help himself. He kissed her deeply then and they fell back on her bed without pretense, attacking each others’ mouths with no mercy. “And you’re so fucking hot,” he groaned against her neck as she slowly ran her hands up his back to remove his shirt again.

She loved feeling his strong chest against hers, but she loved feeling his erection against her thigh even more. Just knowing what he could and would do with it once he came inside her was such a turn on that it made her moan before she could even get his pants and boxers off.

“Jonny?” she then questioned breathlessly in the heat of the moment.

“Yeah,” he asked, also sounding like he couldn’t catch his breath. Before she had the chance to respond, however, he sat up and pulled her into his lap so they could be as close as possible. “Yeah?” he asked again, inserting a finger inside her and effectively ending the conversation.

“More,” she urged and quickly felt a second finger. “No…more,” she whispered against his lips and felt him smile. “More you,” she whispered incoherently and he watched her eyelids flutter as she removed his hand and then positioned herself to envelop him.

“Whoa…wait,” he said a little startled, halting her hips. “Condom,” he breathed.

“Oh shit,” she grinned, scrambling off the bed and over to her dresser where she had thrown the extra condoms they’d forgotten the previous day. “You’re dangerous,” she smiled at him over her shoulder, rifling through the drawer.

“You’re beautiful,” he countered, wrapping his arms around her from behind as her hand found one of the elusive packages.

“Mmm,” she sighed softly, letting her head fall to the side so he’d have better access to her neck. She felt a bit of a chill, standing naked in the middle of the room with no immediate access to her warm covers, but all that was quickly forgotten when his hands began to run up and down her exposed front without neglecting a single spot that needed attention. She was in another state of mind for a few minutes, almost dropping the condom, before she snapped out of it. “Mmm…you’ve got me all hot and bothered, Mr. Quest,” she teased, turning around to face him. “How do you plan on taking advantage of that?” she smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him passionately.

“Like this,” he whispered against her lips, lifting her up by the backs of her thighs and slamming into her against the wall.

“Ha,” she choked out, surprised at his sudden penetration, but not disappointed. “Jonny,” she whispered, holding onto him for dear life as he made love to her roughly and with no sign of slowing down.

She was breathing heavily into his ear with each stroke and encouraging him on. “I love…Oh my God…Jonny,” she cried out, as she felt the pressure building in her stomach.

She wasn’t getting there fast enough, however. He knew the intensity of the situation was gonna hit him too soon so he pulled out quickly to a disappointed grunt. “What are you doing?” she asked.

“Shh,” he whispered in her ear and then began kissing his way down her body, bypassing her highly sensitized nipples to her great displeasure. “Baby, stop teasing,” she pleaded.

Once on his knees in front of her, Jonny took the time to appreciate one of his favorite parts of her body, which, in his opinion, he had yet to do sufficiently.

“Jonny,” she urged, almost annoyed, and he couldn’t help but laugh as he began to give her what she wanted, gripping her hips tightly in the process. He intended to stay fully in control this time.

“J,” she called out again, frustrated that he wouldn’t allow her to push against him.

“Just relax,” he whispered, pulling away for a moment and lifting her leg over his shoulder. “Trust me. I know what I’m doing,” he smiled with confidence. A small part of her wished that he didn’t know what he was doing, but that part of her wasn’t currently attached to his mouth.

“Oh my God,” she panted, gripping the back of his head and bracing the other hand on her dresser to keep from falling. Staying upright, on top of trying to remember that she needed to breathe and remain relatively quiet, was not proving to be an easy task. He was intermittingly licking her slowly, allowing his tongue to slip inside her, and then creating a gentle suctioning motion around her clitoris like it was the only thing in the world for what felt like minutes, but could’ve only been seconds, at a time. All she wanted to do was sink into the floor, but his ironclad grip on her hips prevented that, so she had to slump over him a bit and grasp his shoulder to maintain any semblance of equilibrium. She was vaguely aware that the condom had finally slipped from her hand.

Her climax started in her toes and traveled up her body in all its glorious intensity. Jonny could feel her clenching around his mouth. He wanted more, however, so he stood up and took her limp form with him.

“No,” she protested at his hesitation, wrapping her legs around him again. “You’re gonna kill…meAhh,” she gasped as he entered her, but more slowly this time. He then proceeded to make love to her against the wall again in an achingly slow fashion, almost pulling out completely with each stroke. His eyes were glued to hers and the intensity of it all frightened her. She couldn’t help the tears that welled up, but she closed her eyes and moved her head to the side before he could see.

He was about to pull her face back to his when he felt her clenching around him. Jonny knew that he couldn’t hold back much longer, but tried as hard as he could to hold on until she was finished. He wanted to feel what it was like for her, and he was so focused on her that he heard it even though it was barely above a whisper or the sound of their smacking hips, and only because her lips were right at his ear.

“I love you,” she had whispered so softly and that was his total undoing.

Less than a minute later, he felt the rug against his back and Jessie’s warm body covering his. He struggled to catch his breath while his mind went crazy over the possibilities. ‘Did she really mean that?’ he thought. ‘Does she even realize that she said it?’

“Jessie?” he whispered.

“Mmm,” she responded, lifting herself up on shaky arms to look down at him.

“What were you gonna say before?” he asked curiously, holding her head between his hands.

“I…um,” she stuttered with a small laugh, getting lost in his eyes. “I…”

“Jessie,” they then heard loudly from the hallway, which was accompanied by a banging on the door.

“Shit,” they whispered simultaneously, but Jessie was a little relieved.

“Get under my bed,” she hissed, while throwing on a night shirt and robe.

“Sweetie, are you gonna sleep all day?” Race asked with a laugh.

“Coming,” she yelled, doing a quick scan to make sure Jonny had grabbed all his clothes. “Morning,” she then smiled, opening the door to him. “Sorry. My body is still totally out of whack from my school schedule. I never work out early anymore, so it might take me a few days to get back into the swing of things.”

“Why was your door locked?” he asked curiously.

“Force of habit,” she responded quickly. “I’m in an intramural dorm, so I never leave my door unlocked. Those boys can’t be trusted,” she scoffed.

“Is anyone giving you trouble?” he asked right on cue.

“Nothing I can’t handle,” she smiled.

“I know…I know,” he sighed, putting his hands up. “So do you wanna go for a run?” he then asked.

“Sure,” she laughed. “I’ll be down in a few minutes.”

“Have you seen Jonny?” he questioned before leaving.

“Not since last night,” she shrugged her shoulders.

“Where is that kid,” he sighed. “He’d better not be blinding IRIS again so he can sneak out with that Sarah girl.”

“Sounds like something he’d do,” she acknowledged a little awkwardly.

“Alright,” he breathed. “I’ll meet you downstairs,” he smiled, closing the door behind him.

“Coast is clear,” she whispered and then slumped against the wall to catch her breath.

“That was too close,” Jonny whispered back, straightening himself out from under the bed.

“You don’t like the excitement?” she questioned lightly, trying to hide the lump that was still in her throat at her father’s suggestion.

“Excitement is good,” he smiled, pulling her closer. “It’s the whole death thing that could follow, which I don’t find too appealing.”

“You used to love danger,” she teased. “All the adrenaline?”

“Well, I think we both know that given the choice I’d chose you in a heartbeat, beautiful…but I’d still like the choice,” he grinned.

“You should go,” she sighed.

“I know,” he breathed, kissing her softly. “Cover me?” he asked.

“Don’t I always,” she countered, making sure the hallway was clear before waving him off.

She leaned against her wall again once he was gone and had a mini heart attack when she noticed the condom on the floor. “Shit,” she breathed. “Thank God my father didn’t see that. What am I doing?”

‘Whatever you’re doing…it feels damn good,’ her mind answered for her.

“Mmm…it does,” she sighed, pushing off the wall and forcing herself to start the day.

Once she made her way down to the kitchen, she was surprised to be greeted by a smiling Jonny instead of her father.

“Hi,” she couldn’t help but grin, leaning against the counter and being immediately reminded of what they did the last time they were at this counter.

“So will you be my date tonight to the senator’s shindig,” he continued to smile, sneaking a quick caress of her hand.

“Which senator?” she sighed, unaware that they had a party to attend.

“Some asshole is D.C. trying to impress my father,” he quipped.

“Why did our dads even come back then?” she thought out loud.

“To get you two,” Race answered, walking into the room.

“Any chance we can all skip the party?” she asked hopefully.

“I wish,” her father scoffed.

“How bout just me and Jonny then?” she smiled.

“No chance,” he grinned. “If I’m gonna suffer, then I’m taking you two down with me.”

“So nice of you,” Jonny rolled his eyes.

“By the way,” Race started. “Where were you this morning, kiddo.”

“Down at the edge of the Compound,” he responded. “I couldn’t sleep, so I ran down there.”

“All morning?” Race asked in disbelief.

“I was writing,” he lied, getting up to survey the contents of the refrigerator to avoid Race’s stare. He didn’t like lying.

“Writing what?” Race challenged.

“About my feelings and stuff,” Jonny chuckled. “I have a lot of them that I felt the need to express through words.”

“You’re full of shit,” Race smiled. “Do we need to have another talk?” he asked.

“No sir,” Jonny sighed. “I was just kidding before. I didn’t leave the Compound last night or this morning, I swear. I just wanted to be alone for a while.”

“Alright. I’m sorry,” Race apologized. “Wanna go for a run with us?”

“Nah…I’ll let you two get caught up,” he smiled, catching Jessie’s eye for a guilty moment.

“Will the lovely Sarah be accompanying us tonight then?” Race asked.

“No,” Jonny cleared his throat, avoiding Jessie’s stare this time. “We broke up a few days ago…so your lovely daughter has agreed to accompany me.”

“I never said yes,” Jessie smiled.

“Ok,” he sighed. “Your lovely daughter will agree to accompany me…please…after much groveling…maybe?” he smiled with a fake puppy dog look.

“Flattery will get you nowhere, Quest,” she laughed, as she made her way towards the door with her father.

“You can’t resist my charms forever,” he sighed.

“Well twelve years is a pretty good head start, so I’m liking my chances for tonight anyway,” she shot back.

“Like I said,” he yelled at her out the door. “…evil.”

“So,” Race started about ten minutes into their run. “Are you seeing anyone at school?” he asked a little awkwardly.

“You ok Dad? That sounded a little painful,” she grinned.

“Hey. This isn’t easy for me. I can’t stand that you’re going out with guys I can’t evaluate…intimidate…whatever,” he sighed.

“You’ll never think anyone is good enough,” she huffed as he picked up the pace a bit.

“Of course I won’t, but I’m sure you’ll be able to convince me that someone’s tolerable someday,” he laughed. “So?” he prompted.

“I’ve been seeing this guy Bill for a few months, but I doubt things will be the same when I get back,” she admitted.

“Why’s that?” her father asked.

‘Because I’m desperately in love with my best friend,’ her brain answered, but her mouth thankfully refrained.

“Huh?” he encouraged.

“He’s just not someone I can see myself getting very close to or trusting in any real way, so I figure I shouldn’t waste any more of his time or mine,” she rationalized. “I’d have broken it off before I left, but he’s not exactly the faithful type anyway so it’s not like he’ll be making any sacrifices. I’m sure he’ll forget about me by the time the month is over,” she finished.

“I find that hard to believe,” Race smiled.

“Well you’re biased,” she smiled. “He hasn’t been too happy with me recently anyway.”

“Why?” he questioned.

“Because I keep refusing to have sex with him,” she laughed without missing a beat and Race stopped in his tracks.

“I love you,” he grinned from ear to ear, pulling her into a bear hug. “That’s my baby,” he whispered.

She felt a little guilty for misleading him, but not enough to ever tell him the truth. ‘Dad, by the way, I seduced Jonny the other night,’ she thought. ‘Yeah. That’d go over well.’

“I never liked him that much anyway, so it wasn’t hard or anything,” she shrugged her shoulders and started to run again.

“Is there anyone you do like?” he probed.

“Not really,” she responded quickly. “So no heart attacks, ok?” she laughed.

“Agreed,” he smiled. “I’m getting too old for this. You kids…when did I turn into my father? I can’t even tell you how many speeches Jonny’s had to sit through in the last few months.”

“You don’t have to,” she smiled. “He may have mentioned it.”

“Well, at least I know he’s listening then,” Race sighed.

“He is dad,” she assured him. “Don’t worry so much.”

About an hour later, Jessie was showered and looking for Jonny. Their fathers were occupied in the lighthouse, so it was a perfect chance to talk. She couldn’t get that guilty look he’d shot her earlier out her mind. The last thing she wanted was to make him feel weird or bad in any way.

When she walked into his room, she found him sitting in his window seat and staring out at the horizon.

“Hey,” she broke into his thoughts, stopping about two feet in front of him with her hands behind her back.

“Hey,” he smiled, reaching out and gently pulling her down between his legs.

They sat in silence for a few moments just holding each other. Jonny was distracted by his own thoughts, but couldn’t help but notice that Jessie’s body was a little tense.

“How was your run?” he asked quietly, hugging her closer and smiling when he felt her relax against him. ‘I don’t wanna give this up,’ he suddenly thought, surprised by the intensity of that desire and that it was spurred by a relatively innocent intimate moment.

“Good,” she sighed, caressing his hands that were around her. “My dad grilled me, but it wasn’t too bad.”

“Do you feel guilty?” he whispered.

“No,” she breathed honestly. “That’s actually what I came to ask you though. You looked a little guilty in the kitchen. I don’t wanna be the reason you feel that way.”

“I don’t like lying to your father, but that’s not why I felt guilty. Not exactly anyway,” he sighed.

“Why then?” she asked a little nervously.

“Because I don’t really feel guilty,” he whispered, kissing the side of her neck. “And I wanna do so many things to you that are un-best-friend-like and that I should feel guilty for, but I don’t.”

“My thoughts exactly,” she whispered, spinning around in his embrace. “So what do we do?”

“We see where this takes us,” he suggested. “And we let everyone else know once we get there.”

“I like that plan,” she whispered, kissing him softly.

“So will you be my date tonight?” he grinned.

“I’d love to,” she smiled and he kissed her eagerly.

“And would it be alright if I snuck into your hotel room later tonight?” he whispered.

“I promise to make it worth your while if you do,” she flirted.

“Come here,” he breathed.

“Can’t,” she laughed, jumping up.

“What?” he asked and she couldn’t help but laugh again at the look on his face.

“I gotta buy a dress. I need something new,” she informed him.

“You look good in everything,” he told her honestly. “You don’t need anything new. Come here,” he grinned.

“That little grin isn’t gonna work twice in one day, Quest. Save it for tonight,” she teased. “I’ll be back in a few hours.”

“Evil,” he murmured as she walked out the door with a smile on her face.

“I have so much to do,” she whispered to herself once in the hallway. She planned to make it a night he’d never forget.
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