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She slowly broke the kiss "dont force a smile, its not good for you" she said, keeping her eyes closed on the brink of pissed off sad and happy. She knew why he kissed her back but hell, he kissed her back.
He frowned a little, not really sure what he just did. "Not sure if you're teasing me, or just giving me pointers," he muttered, narrowing his eyes thoughtfully. His hands hadn't moved, due to the fact he had absolutely no idea where to place them. Great, the one girl that made his brain fog up had to be this one...
"Neither" she said as her hair slipped down in front of her face "i like your real smile, not the fake one you use to pretend everything's okay." She kept her hands on each of his cheeks, but dropped them to her sides /fu*k im ruining everything, just like always/ she thought to herself.
He tilted his head to the side, a confused expression on his face. "I don't..." He trailed off, his eyebrows furrowing. He ran a hand through his hair, his other hand dropping to his side. A surprised smile quirked up, as he was pulling his hair back.
Shaking his head to clear it, he turned back to her, the movie long forgotten. He put a finger under her chin and raised her head up. "I think I'll take the first part as a compliment," Jason said, chuckling a little. "Though the second..."
Her iridescent purple eyes gazed into his and she dropped her hands to her sides. "Im sorry i just i dont like it when people fake smiles, sometimes it ticks me off, others it makes me sad."
"Well, I'll try not to," he replied, sighing a bit and leaning back into the couch, dropping his hand. He glanced at her and gave her a small smile. "It's part of me, as cheesy as it sounds. So, I apologize in advance."
"What, no reply?" He asked, leaning his head against the sofa and closing his eyes. "You're pretty cruel for a guy; first kiss and already telling him he needs more practice." He let out a dramatic sigh, sitting up and putting a hand to his heart. "You wound me, my good madam!" Jason exclaimed.
"Am I saying no?" He asked, a smirk appearing, as he tilted his head to the side. "Practice makes perfect, hm?" He continued, as he leaned forward, cupping her chin.
He sighed softly, as he tilted his head again, leaning into her. He rested his hands on her side again, not exactly knowing what the hell he was actually doing.
She smiled through the kiss and deepened it, gently slipping her tongue against his bottom lip. She raised her hands to his sides, running gentle tantalizing fingers.
He twitched slightly at her touch and frowned a bit, a little irked by how jumpy he was. Wasn't he supposed to be calm and suave? Apparently not. He slowly opened his mouth wider, his hands twitching as he did.
She smiled and decided if he couldn't take control she would, she gracefully got back on him, straddling his hips. She kissed him deeply, her tongue slipping into his mouth and sliding against his, her fingers gently, tantalizingly ran along the sides of his abdomen.
Jason placed his hands on her back, gently pushing her towards him, the frown appearing once more. He suddenly sat up, almost making her sit on his lap, as he brought his hand to the nape of her neck, leaning into her.
Jason winced at this, a little caught off guard, though he didn't object. It was actually a little nice to let Spitfire set the pace; countless times had he gone a little too overboard. He irritably shook those thoughts away, this wasn't like the times with the other girls, this was different. Hopefully.
He slowly slide her off of him, gently putting her against the couch, like he was afraid that he would break her. He stradled her, puting his hands on either side of her, leaning his body towards her, though not too close to actually press against her. All of his moves were hesitant, slow, so nervous that he would do something wrong.
Last Edit: Jan 9, 2014 20:53:05 GMT -5 by mationix