Lets Jump Before The Rest

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Warning: Lemon type thing towards the bottom

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He is so close, so close that I can feel him near me without even having to be touching. All of his being is consuming my senses until all I can think about is him, completely throwing all thoughts of Brad out of my mind until it is blank save for him. A shiver is sent through my body as his warm breath tickles the back of my neck as he draws closer to me until our bodies are pressed together. Now I can feel all of him and it is starting to drive me crazy as thoughts of us from the past begin to fill my head. I find myself pressing closer to his body, wanting to mold against him perfectly like I always used to and my movement earned a low groan of what I’m sure is pleasure. Just to hear his sound again I pressed my body deeper into his and his hands came up to my waist in what I was sure would be an attempt to push me away but he actually pulled me closer which made me let out a gasp.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” I whispered, out of breath even though I haven’t been moving in the slightest. Just being near him is throwing my body for a loop that I love and never want to end, but I know that eventually I will come to my senses and stop the lust rushing through my veins. Until then, to hell with everyone else, I’m going to enjoy myself.

“Tell me what exactly it is we’re not supposed to be doing,” he told me, his voice smooth like silk but holding that daring edge that had attracted me to him in the first place. We had the classic relationship, me the good girl and him the bad ass that everyone loved to hate. Somehow though, we had meshed together and the after math had been amazing: blazing passion and little care for the world. Now, after almost being apart for five years, I’m back in his arms and the same fire is still rushing through me.

“This,” I whispered before spinning around and kissing him with all I could. It was easy for him to return the kiss since he was just as wrapped up in me as I am him. The kiss is raw, passionate, lustful, and needy; probably bruising both of our lips. I don’t care though and as he quickly lifted me up onto my desk and moved forward so that his body is settled in between my legs; I still don’t care. All I care about is him and how much I know he could please me; how much I know he can make me feel wanted and special.

Now that, that is something Brad will never be able to do because he’s just not the same as Leon. Brad is safe and cautious and always doing what was best for me which sometimes I enjoy and am sure to thank him for, but he doesn’t spark the same fire in me that Leon is always able to. Even after being away from him for five years and I’ve been in contact with him for three months and we have just as strong of a connection as ever. Leon did things when he wanted to and how he pleased, maybe once or twice taking my thoughts into consideration otherwise he would just drag me along. That’s the way that I liked it and is probably the way I always will which is why I now find myself lying on my back on me desk with papers and photographs scattered on the ground as Leon pulls off my underwear with his teeth, looking up at me with his hungry green eyes that make me shudder.

“Tell me to stop Abby, tell me you don’t want me,” he urged me, kissing at my neck as he hunched over me. As he spoke I could hear the sound of him undoing his pants and it made a shiver run through my body as I thought of what was about to happen.

“Never.”

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A puff of hot air escaped my chattering lips and I watched as it rose to the air in a cloud before disappearing only to be followed by another. I can feel myself growing impatient as I keep looking down the street for the black mustang that was sure to be coming my way any time soon; or at least, it should be coming soon.

Leon better have not forgotten about me. I thought angrily before hearing the sound of screeching rubber on the street and then seeing Leon’s ‘baby’ come speeding towards me; him behind the wheel. Already I knew that there would be a cigarette either in between his fingers or between his perfectly sculpted lips that always taunted me until I finally gave in and kissed him for all I was worth. Considering my daddy is a rich old guy lawyer and my mom is a top notch gold-digger I’m worth quiet a lot so my kisses never go unreturned by Leon.

“Someone’s not wearing a bra,” Leon pointed out as I slid into the passenger seat, the cold leather interior doing nothing to help my already freezing body. I crossed my arms over my chest after putting on my seat belt and shot Leon over a glare.

“Well I was standing out there for almost thirty minutes without a jacket and in a freakin skirt and halter top so excuse me for being just a little cold. Besides, it’s nothing you haven’t seen before,” I reminded my boyfriend of almost three years and he just chucked next to me; taking a drag from his cigarette before clicking the bud out his open window.

“There’s not a single part of you that I haven’t seen before, but there are other people that haven’t been as fortunate to get such views. Those are the people I’m worried about getting a little finger happy and start to have wandering hands.” Despite his obvious bad ass persona, Leon still cared about me and still got mad when someone thought about touching me which made me smile.

“It’s okay Leon, I’ll be sure to beat anyone who comes near me,” I assured said man before leaning across the car to kiss him. He just puffed and muttered something under his breath before making a hard left and then coming to a stop beside a building with music blasted so loud I could already hear myself going deaf as the floor of the car gently vibrated with the pulsating beat.

“Come on babe, the night is young is I’m in the mood for a party,” Leon said before he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me against him. I made sure to sway my hips as I walked so that all the guys waiting to get in could see and envy Leon for having me on his arm. It felt good being his girl because I was wanted and most of all, I felt sexy all the time. That’s just the charm Leon had; the ability to make anyone he’s with look like the best thing to ever walk the earth.

“Hey Carl, can you let us in?” Leon asked the bouncer at the door, cutting everyone else in line and ignoring some complaints from the other teens that had been waiting for hours to get into the club.

“How can I turn down a face like that?” Carl asked, obviously meaning mine since Leon was slightly scowling as he always did. One most people the scowl would just make them look pissed off all the time, but on Leon it helped get the edge of his look and it just told how rare is smiles are. I’m the only one to ever receive a smile from him and whenever he does smile at me it’s almost like an instant orgasm. Call me cheesy, easy, or whatever, but my boy has a smile on him like none other.

“Thank you Carl,” I said, smiling at him before kissing his cheek and following behind Leon as we entered the club. Already I could smell the sweat and alcohol mixed into the smoky air and it sent a high rushing through my system since I knew being in the club was illegal and that we could get caught any moment for underage drinking. If I were here alone the rush wouldn’t be nearly as strong, but since I was here with Leon by my side; the guy who threw caution to the wind and wasn’t afraid of going again the law. Since my father is a lawyer he’s obviously against me doing anything bad which is part of the reason why I was so attracted to Leon in the first place; because he was against everything my parents said.

“Two beers,” Leon told the waiter that came to our table as we sat and waited for the others to get there. We were going to meet up with some of Leon’s friends: Steven, Bret, Conner, Britney, and Claire. My close friend since like forever, Jamie, is coming to meet us too. Normally I’d think that she’s coming to be with me, but really I think she has a thing for Steven since I’ve been noticing the way they look at each other. By the time the lady was back with our beers Conner and Britney were here, arriving together with some smeared lip gloss.

“Someone was getting some action on the way here,” Leon pointed out causing Britney to blush while Conner just gave Leon a high five. I stood up to hug Britney before sitting back down next to Leon who had already finished half of his beer while I was only just starting mine. When the other’s arrived the real party started and soon we were all waste, dancing on the tables and grinding against each other while the music blasted in our ears. I could feel Leon’s body molded against mine, but other than that I didn’t know what was going on around me or who was near me because the alcohol has made everything too blurry to figure out.

“Come on baby, lets go back to my place,” Leon whispered into my ear and a shiver ran down my spine while I nodded to him. Even though he had obviously drunken more than me, Leon still wasn’t as drunk, maybe only tipsy, because he knew how to hold his alcohol due to drinking so often like at clubs. I let him help me off the table after I gave kisses to everyone and said that I’d see them on Monday at school and then we were off and heading towards his car.

“Drive fast Leon, it makes the lights pretty.” My speech was slightly slurred, but my words were true. Since Christmas is coming up in like a week everyone has their lights up and normally just driving fast would make them pretty, but driving fast when drunk is even better because then the lights are meshed together even more and look like one bright rainbow.

“Like I would drive slow,” he scoffed before starting up the car, the engine roaring to life before he went speeding off down the road and towards his house.

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“Hurry up Abigail or you’ll be late for the dance,” my mother yelled up the stairs to me as I scrambled around my room looking for my heels. Winter came and went and now it’s time for the Sadie Hawkins dance which I find to be the perfect way to celebrate only two months left of senior year!

“Coming mother!” I yelled down the stairs, rolling my eyes at how stupid she could be. I hoped that by now she would know that Leon is always at least twenty minutes late so I didn’t have to worry too much but it seemed she couldn’t recall that even after I’ve been dating him for the past three years. Some things about that woman will just never change. Just as I had predicted, Leon was honking outside of my house twenty minutes later and all I had to do was spray some perfume before I was out the door and into his awaiting car.

“Hey babe,” he greeted me, kissing my cheek before we were speeding off towards the school. Despite Leon being a bad ass senior who smokes, drinks, has sex on a weekly basis, gets in fights with anyone who looks at him weird, and flunks pretty much all of his classes he’s still a really great guy. I’m one of the rare and lucky people that actually see Leon on his good days and during his best moments when he smiles and makes me feel so loved and special. Though of course he only does this sometimes and the other times he’s an ass to most people including his friends and sometimes me. I would have dumped him long ago if not for the fact that I’m in love with him.

“Steven said he was bringing the booze so no need to worry about not getting hammered tonight,” Leon told me with a sly grin and I smiled while thinking of how much more fun school dances are when drunk. School dances are generally pretty boring since all anyone is trying to do is grind their dick against some slut who has probably already given them a blow once before and they have high chances of going all the way later that night. But if there is alcohol mixed into the picture then things become a hell of a lot more interesting. Once drunk everyone becomes so much more interesting and appealing and the whole atmosphere just has this fun vibe about it. Now this is most likely just the alcohol taking its toll on my body, but hell like I care because it’s fun.

“How much?” I asked after thinking of how big our group was and much I would need to get seriously hammered. Sometimes just being tipsy or slightly wasted is enough for me, but tonight I just had the urge to get hammered so that I can wake up tomorrow with a pounding head ache and not having a clue of anything that happened. Those are the kind of mornings that I live for as long as I know that Leon will be by my side when I wake up.

“Enough to get the whole party tipsy so for just us I think you’ll be good and wasted.” Leon threw in a smirk at the end of that and I just smiled before kissing his cheek once again.

“You always know how to take such good care of me,” I told him, no sarcasm in my tone. Sure there are some things that Leon do that maybe make me question just how much he loves me like when he looks at another girl a certain way or the tone he uses with me, but I know deep down that he loves me. Well, actually, he’s never really told me that he loves me, but that doesn’t mean that he doesn’t…. right? Ugh, now my head is hurting with all of these thoughts and I find myself looking over at Leon with a questioning eye, searching for something that would show that he loves me. Usually a guy tells his girl friend that he loves them after they give up their virginity to him which I did, but he never said those words.

Maybe I’m totally over thinking this. Leon has never really given me a reason to completely question his feelings towards me, but he’s also never really given me a reason to truly believe that he loves me. I’m starting to feel nauseas from thinking about all of this so I try to tune out the thoughts but they won’t leave me alone.

“Leon, do you love me?” I asked suddenly and immediately wished I hadn’t. I’m pretty sure I heard his neck cracking when his head snapped to look at me so quickly and I found myself looking down at my hands in my lap; anywhere but at him. We sat in silence for what seemed like forever before the car came to a stop by the back of the school where four other trucks were parked.

“Can we talk about this later?” I was surprised when Leon stopped me from getting out to ask me this, but I nodded all the same and I saw the small smile reach his lips which in turn made me feel much better about the whole situation. If Leon is smiling it means that things are going to work out and that I don’t have to worry about something in our relationship changing for the worse.

“Leon! Abby! Bought time you two got here,” Steven hollered while he ran over to us and gave me a hug before pounding this fist to Leon’s. I saw Jamie following behind him and gave her a smile as well as a hug before looking over at Steven and making her blush.

“So how were things before we got here?” I asked, hoping to pick up some juicy details on how things with her and Steven were. About two weeks ago he asked her out and so far things have been well with them including some serious make out sessions which I’ve always bugged Jamie about later.

“Cozy,” she simply told me with a sly grin and I playfully elbowed her before we both started laughing and joined the others by the four coolers full of beer.

“So how exactly do you plan to sneak all of this in?” Claire asked from where she stood next to Bret who had that stupid grin on his face that made everyone else smile too.

“Well, it’s a little thing I like to call the upstairs window and some naked people causing a distraction,” he said, earning a laugh from Conner upon mentioning naked people.

“Who are the idiots stupid enough to run around naked in a teacher and security surrounded place?” Claire asked and it was then that I saw some mischievous looks go towards Leon and me.

“Hell no, I am not running around naked with people I know around,” I stated but after some begging, a couple twenties being thrown my way and two chugged beers I found myself stripped down to my black lacy bra and underwear. Never have I been so glad that I decided not to wear a thong or just flat out go naked underneath my clothes.

“I’m looking forward to stripping those from you later,” Leon whispered into my ear from behind and I found myself biting my bottom lip while shivers ran through my body and not just because of the cold night air. I turned around and saw him with his jacket wrapped around his waist which made me raise an eyebrow.

“Naked baby,” he told me with a playful grin but I didn’t smile.

“I don’t want you running around naked and giving other girls something to look at,” I protested, but Leon just continued to grin before leaning forward and kissing me.

“I’ll be running to fast for them to see anything. Besides, it’ll be fun and a rush. If you stripped down completely you’d be able to feel that rush,” he told me in a husky whisper which is how I now find myself stripped down completely naked with Bret’s long jacket covering my body.

“So just run through the school, make sure to get security’s attention along with the teachers and then we can sneak the booze in and get it to a safe hiding place inside of the school,” Conner reminded us though I already knew the plan front and back. “Britney and I will be in the escape car waiting for you just outside the car with your clothes in the back. Run in, we’ll drive off park in some driveway and then walk back. You have to be running fast to make sure no one sees your face but if it’s really that big of a problem we can just sneak you in through the window. Got it?” Both Leon and I nodded before I took a deep breath and let out a gasp when I felt a cold gust of air go flying up my make-shift dress.

“You ready?” Leon asked, his voice calm and smooth despite the fact that possibly half of the guy population at our school was about to see me naked. I nodded, biting back the feeling of disappointment that he wasn’t jealous and then we were running and; just as Leon had promised: I felt the rush. This rush wasn’t like the first time I had had sex with Leon or when I got wasted like I planned to tonight. No, this rush was something completely different and I love it already despite it having just begun. I just feel free and bare to the world, not at all caring what they thought of me or if people were going to be talking about the way I look after I walk past them in the halls at school. Right now I’m living for me, and it feels wonderful. Around me I can hear whistles, cheers, cries of protest, and the pounding of heavy footsteps on the ground, but I drown all of that out as I run along side Leon who’s hollering as we run. I too begin to scream out of pure joy as we ran and it was then that I saw the exit nearing and felt a dread since I know this feeling will be ending soon.

“Stop!” one security guard yelled but I just ran past him with a flash of my middle finger and then with a smack of my ass, which earned many more whistles, I hopped into the car after Leon just in time for Conner to start speeding off.

“Well we got in the beer in,” Britney announced but I didn’t care since all I wanted was for the rush feeling to stay with me. Leon had just finished pulling on his pants when I practically pounced on him, already straddling him naked when I began to kiss him with such hunger it almost scared me. He was quick to reply and cupped my ass with calloused hands, pulling me closer to him as I let out a soft moan against his open mouth; out tongues exploring each other’s mouths.

“Aw come on, do you have to do that right in the back seat when we’re still here?” Britney complained after she chanced a look to us to see just what the hell we were doing. Both Leon and I flipped up our middle fingers which made me giggle before continuing to kiss him. The car came to a stop but we were still in a heavy make out session and didn’t dare to make a move to get out of the car. I heard two car doors open which meant that now we were alone and I took that to full advantage by letting my hands travel down his body, feeling all of Leon’s tight stomach muscles before ending at the hardest part of his body. Even under his jeans I could still feel his erection and it made me shudder with want for him to fill me.

“Ah, fuck Abby,” Leon groaned as I began pumping my hand up and down his staff. I love seeing him reduced to raw need and passion and having him at my command since usually he’s the one making all the calls. Just when I was about to replace my hand with my mouth Leon stopped me.

“You don’t wanna miss the dance, do you?” he asked me, voice heavy with lust and husky with want.

“I don’t care about the dance, I want you now,” I practically begged. He’s the only guy I’ve ever begged for something to because I know how much it turns him on. Leon loves the control gained by sexual pleasure just as much as I do which leads to some pretty wild nights of us trying to one up the other until we both just give in to our need for the other’s body and touch.

“What about the beer? I know how much you love it,” he reminded me in breathy words as I kissed and sucked at his neck, making sure to leave my mark on him.

“Please don’t make me wait,” I begged once again and I felt Leon’s body shudder against mine. I love the way I can make him let down his walls and bend to my will in a way that no other can. Without even a chance to let out a gasp I was on my back with Leon hovering over me, his lips attached to my neck as I moaned and gripped at his messy dirty blonde hair; trying to pull him closer to me so that I can remember the feel of his body against mine.

His hands traveled down my naked body, one ending at my right breast while the other traveled further till it was settled between my legs. My moans were louder now as the pleasure Leon was giving me wreaked its havoc on my body in pleasurable waves.

“Please Leon,” I moaned out in almost a sob because I wanted and needed him so badly. After the first time I had sex with Leon in my sophomore year I’ve never been able to resist his body with a need that sometimes scares me but turns him on like no other. Hearing me like this has always makes Leon do anything as I’ve discovered since I’ve gotten him to do just about anything I want as long as he gains pleasure from it too. The sound of him undoing his pants alone makes me let out a whimper of want since I know what’s coming and need to feel him so badly. Right from the beginning we were at a fast and rough pace and I love the friction our bodies create with each powerful thrust. I can feel my body begin to tremble and I know my climax is coming soon despite how much I want this feeling to never end.

With a low moan followed by biting my bottom lip as to not make too much noise, I finally let go and allowed myself to slip into the pleasure only Leon has ever showed me. I hear him let out a groan and feel his body shudder against mine before he hunched over me, his arms barely holding him up so he wasn’t placing his full weight on me. Letting out a content sigh after coming down from my high, I wrapped my arms around Leon’s neck and pulled him closer to me so that our sweaty bodies were as close and connected at possible. He let out a soft moan when I wrapped my legs around his lean waist and pulled his body even closer and further into me than he probably thought possible. We lay there for a few more minutes, breathing heavily and just enjoying the feeling of each other’s bodies. I always feel so complete with Leon lying next to me, on me, under me; where ever he is makes me feel content. Just being in his presence makes shivers run through my body and any thoughts but him become void from my head until he’s completely taken over my thoughts.

“Can’t we just stay here for the night?” I asked, stroking some of Leon’s sweat stuck hair from his forehead from where his head rested on his chest. Thinking of our position now reminds me of the scene in Titanic after Jack and Rose made love and they’re in the car with all the windows steamy and just basking in each other’s love. I almost laughed at this thought since I know mine and Leon’s relationship was nothing like the movie love in that blockbuster especially because I know our love isn’t going to end in a crash that’ll end up killing one of us.

“I don’t think Conner will like it if we make a mess of his car and people may end up hearing your screams which would just bring along an audience,” he teased and I playfully slapped his arm while giggling.

“Fine, but I’m only going for the beer.” After that was said we both reluctantly pulled away from one another and dressed, being sure to make ourselves look presentable enough. When we left Leon had his arm wrapped around my waist and I looked back at the car only to laugh upon seeing just how steamed the windows still were.

“Get me some beer and I’ll do just about anything tonight,” I assured Leon which made him laugh before squeezing my ass playfully.

“Even allow Stacy to join us in a threesome?” he asked and I looked over at him with my eyes narrowed.

“Fuck no. No cheerleader bimbo slut is going to have you even if I’ll still be there. Besides she has like big enough tits to act as airbags and what if you like her boobs more than mine?” I asked, slightly serious about the question. Leon laughed before stopping our walking so that he could press me against the side of the school building and cup my breasts. They always fit perfectly into his hands which never fail to please me since the more of my body that gets touched by him the better.

“Baby I will never get tired of your body. You are perfect in every way and always will be in my eyes,” he whispered to me and I felt my heart begin to beat hardly. “Besides that, I heard that Stacy isn’t that good in bed either,” Leon threw in and I found myself rolling my eyes. Of course he ruins the moment by throwing in something rather stupid and uncaring.

“Whatever, lets just go get wasted,” I suggested, taking one of his hands in mine as I lead him towards the ladder that was propped up against the wall to a window.

“I’ve got no problem with that,” Leon agreed before we made our way up the ladder so that the real party could begin.

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Wow, first chapter and it’s like 8 ½ pages long. Well I’m very proud of myself for getting this chapter as long as it is. Oh yeah and if you guys haven’t caught on, this will be a dirty story. There may be one lemon and other mini-lemon scenes but I’ll be sure to put warnings at the beginning of the chapter incase someone doesn’t really want to read them. Though seriously, you’re reading an M rated story so you best be expecting some dirty content. Oh yeah, and swearing; lots of swearing.

Please review! Your reviews fuel my passion to write :D Oh yeah, and Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

Kattie