KAYLEIGH BASTARD PUGET

I was alarmed when I realised no one was in Jade's house that evening. We were alone and - as darkness fell outside - I felt a little uneasy. We'd already dropped by my house to pick up some things and Jade had charmed mom into letting me stay over. He was good at charming people; his smile was dazzling and disarming and usually got him whatever he wanted. Presently, he was collapsing onto the couch and inviting me to sit beside him. I did, shyly and tentatively.

"Hey, what're you clamming up for? It's just us now; don't be shy." he crooned at me, pulling me onto his lap. I sat there, but didn't relax - I couldn't. I was afraid of what may happen between us. He sensed this and said,

"Nothing you're not ready for baby. I promise."

"This is just happening so.. Fast." I mumbled, looking away from him. I felt embarrassed at my own awkwardness, wished I could somehow banish all the doubts I was having. He turned my face back to his and kissed me for a little while; I didn't resist. Resisting Jade would have been impossible anyway, so I gladly joined in with the kiss.

"It's love. That's why it's fast, angel. This is real love." he told me softly, his eyes bright, a small smile on his full, pouting lips. I traced those lustrious lips with my finger, loving them, loving everything about him. He shivered ever so slightly as I did this, and his eyes closed. I kissed his lips a few times - small, innocent pecks - then carried on with my exploring. My fingers traced the defined lines of his cheekbones, his jawline. They dropped to his collar bone, pulling back his t-shirt slightly to follow the curve of the bone. He shivered again and moaned softly. It was empowering, knowing that I was making him feel good, so I leaned down and kissed his collar bone. He gasped and his hands gripped my waist as I planted kisses all the way from his neck to his earlobe. I kissed him on the lips again, not knowing what the hell I was doing, but finding that it was coming naturally, and bit down on his bottom lip. Another moan let me know I was doing the right thing.

"Oh Davey." he whispered urgently, as I pressed closer to him and kept kissing him. Everything felt so sensual in that moment - the tension, the romance, the passion, the lust. All of it seemed to be right there, all around us like lightning. I felt myself wanting him. Wanting him like I knew he wanted me. For once, I had the power over him. I wasn't the shy, blushing boy I was at school; I was dominating him for a change, and he seemed to like it. He kept moaning and saying my name, and it felt so good to be kissing him and running my hands through his thick, beautiful hair.

"Touch me." he mumbled suddenly, and I pulled away, suddenly unsure. He wasn't looking at me. On the contrary, his eyes were closed in bliss and he was still smiling. My lips were tingling from the non-stop kissing and I tried to conjure up how I'd felt; the dominance, the lust. I leaned forward, not knowing where I was going to kiss him, but knowing it had to be intimate, it had to be a turn-on. I couldn't ruin it now. I ended up pulling back again, just to think about it. I shifted off his lap and beside him; his eyes were still closed, but his smile faltered a little, as if he thought I was chickening out. No fear. I leaned down and kissed him, just above his right knee. A gasping laugh escaped his lips at this point, and the powerful feeling came back from nowhere; I kissed my way from his knee up to the fly on his jeans then stopped, pulling away again. Not nervous this time, just wanting to tease him.

"Davey please.." was all he could muster from his lack of breath. I let out a soft laugh, and the frown forming on his face betrayed his frustration.

"Ohh, Jade. What's wrong?" I asked, mocking him. Dominating him.

"You know what's wrong." he growled; I noticed he was shaking, shaking all over. And I loved it. I loved watching him that way, feeling all the intoxicating feelings I had inside me, and knowing I'd made him that way. I loved listening to his shuddering breaths, the whimpers and moans coming from the back of his throat. And I leaned forward and kissed his neck, so softly it was like a feather-touch. He let out the loudest groan yet and said,

"God damn it. Where have you been all my life?"

Oh my goodness. This was almost softcore porn @_@ I felt like spicing it up a bit and giving Davey a sexy side that no one knew about. Hell, even he didn't seem to know about it XD Hope you liked this chapter.

Oh and don't say Happy Valentines to me ok? It'll only make me angry.