Jared + Ivy

Chapter 2

He shut the door behind us and locked it. Oh good lord, what have I gotten myself into. 

    He lead me down the stairs and into a large living room, with a floor to ceiling screen. There were all sorts of game systems. I looked around the room to find a pool table and a full bar. It had all the same color scheme and modern aspects as upstairs. 

    He lead me to a couch, and we both sat down. 

    “So, do I get to know the name of my captor?” I joked.

    “Captor?” He clutched his heart. “I thought I was saving you from death by boredom.” 

    Now that I thought about it, he did have a point. I smiled. 

    “Well, Sir, I believe you are correct. Then a thank you, is in order.” I said in my most sophisticated voice. We both laughed. 

    “Jared.” He said, holding out his hand. “And what is my beautiful damsel in destress’ name?” 

    “YOUR damsel in destress?” I eyed him and this possessive claim. He dropped his hand and scooted closer to me on the couch. I felt my heartbeat quicken. His big green eyes staring deeply into my soul. Momentarily, I found myself lost, but quickly cleared my throat and broke the eye contact. I looked down at my dress, smoothing it out over my legs. “Ivy.” Maybe that would get him to stop staring at me. 

    “Ivy.” He repeated as he reached his hand out and grasped my cheek, pulling me back into the stare. “So, would you say that you owe me?” 

    I chuckled at his bold attempt to gain a favor. “Before I make any decisions, name your price.” I shot back with a sternness to my voice. 

    He laughed. “Your a tough one, aren’t ya.”

    “I don’t do ‘boys’.” 

    “Boys? I don’t see any boys here.”

    “You know what I mean.” I smirked. 

    “Alright, my price, then is to kiss your lips.” 

    I blushed and looked away. I had never been kissed before. I can’t say I wasn’t entertaining the idea. I mean I didn’t want to go to college without even having kissed a boy. 

    “Ok.” I agreed.

    “Great!” He exclaimed and jumped off the couch. He grabbed my hand and pulled me down a hallway. 

    “Where are we going?” 

    “I can’t kiss you out there?” 

    “Why not, it’s just a kiss.” I said, as he opened a door and walked me into a huge bedroom. He shut the door and locked it. What is it with this guy and locking doors. Before I could even look around the room, he turned around and forced his lips into mine. Grabbing me by the hips. His lips were warm and moist. I felt butterflies in my stomach and weakness in my knees. This kiss was sending pleasureful tingles all over my body. I put my arms around his neck. He bit my bottom lip, causing me to gasp slightly, making just enough room for him to slip his tongue in my mouth. I wasn’t sure what to do, so I tried to relax and just go with the movements. I was surprised at how quickly our tongues fell into a dance of their own. 

    I hadn’t even realized Jared had been slowly moving us towards the bed until I fell against it. Jared came down with me, but used his strong, muscular arms, to stop himself from squishing me. 

    He unlocked our lips and put his right hand under the small of my back and seamlessly pulled me onto the bed further. My shoes feel off my feet, as soon as they left the floor. He pulled me up again, and then slammed his lips into mine, deepening the kiss. Devouring my mouth. 

    He wiggled himself between my legs and I felt the hardness in his pants press against me. I moaned into his mouth. This felt soo good, but soo wrong. Logically I wanted to stop him, but I couldn’t bring myself to pull away. I loved feeling his whole body pressed into mine. I felt safe and wanted. 

    He pulled away from my lips and started kissing down my neck. I couldn’t help but moan again. 

    “Be mine!” He whispered into my ear.

    “If I don’t?” I breathily asked. 

    “Then I get up and walk out and pretend this never happened.” He sounded saddened by this thought. 

    My body wanted more of him. “Ok.” I mumbled quietly. 

    He smiled and snaked his hands behind my back. I felt him unzipping my zipper. Did I just agree to s*x? What was happening! 

    Jared started kissing my neck again and now that the dress was loose, he pulled it up over my breasts and began kissing the exposed skin. He moved my bra, exposing my left n****e. 

    “Wait, I thought I agreed to only my lips?” 

    “Oh yea.” He smirked and kissed down my stomach. He slipped his fingers around my silky panties and pulled them off. 

    My heart was racing. I knew I should stop him, but I wanted him to keep touching me. He gently spread my legs, exposing everything. Before I could process what was happing, he was kissing my lips. Oh. I see what he did there. 

    “You’re a horrible trickster.” I barely got the words out, as pleasure surged through my core. He slipped his tongue inside my body and moved it about in the most delicious way. He moved to the top of my entrance, sucking and lapping. He found my c**t and traced unknown patterns.

    “Jared.” I moaned. 

    He slipped a finger inside of me. “You’re so tight, baby.” He slipped another finger in and I moan his name again. “c*m for me, Ivy.” His voice so seductive and sexy, sent me over the edge. He gently continued until, I came down from the pleasure high. 

    Jared got up and sat on his knees between my legs. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his washboard abs and defined pecs. I checked my mouth to see if I was drooling. His eyes were still staring me down. Filled with such passion and lust. He unbuttoned his shorts and slid them off. Kneeling over my half naked body, in only his boxer briefs.