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oh Little Red little Red! [ stefy x ghost ]

As she let him fully know her intentions with her comment he kept kissing her. After a couple of moment of having them on their sides he smirked. Licking her lips and his own as he broke the kiss he smiled. His hand that was wrapped around her on her lower back now helped to sit them back up. He leaned forwards this time his lips missed her neck. They were planted firmly against the soft flesh oh her throat. Just below her chin he kissed and nibbled at. His hands trailed down her sides. Down to her practice shorts, and then back up. However on their return trip his hands brought along a hitchiking shirt hem. He was gently starting to undress her. No force was being used, none was necessary. This was no rape, no drunken stupid accident, this was something that they both wanted. He smiled his lips curling as he kissed at her neck. He had pushed her shirt as high as he could unless she raised her arms. He stopped kissing her neck and sat back to look at her. "You look hot, want to lose the shirt to help you cool off a little?"
 
  • Fingers moving gently through the hair that managed to make him taller every day, or at least every time she'd seen him, almost wanting to laugh each time he smiled or crooked his lips upward during their kiss, once his tongue moved from hers and slid across her lips, her eyes opened lightly once they sat back up. Watching him a bit more carefully now as she re adjusted herself in the comfort of his lap, her head tilted slightly when he settled his lips at her throat, hands slipping from his hair to smoothly going over the outline of his shoulders. Hayden smiling at his hands tracing her curves and finding themselves pulling her shirt up with them on their journey back up, the skin of her lower back exposed first, then came her flat stomach, feeling the rough palms of his hands against the soft skin of her sides. Knowing that the end result of this would pose no regret to her, she was finally happy that she could say that, in the sense that if she did wake up next to Jason it would not be horrible at all. She would not jump away from him and look for her clothes, no, she would merely smile and go back to sleep. He made her feel quite different, for the better, than any other guy had. The shirt creeping up over the black fabric of her bra, mentally remembering that it was his shirt, she smiled softly once he set himself back a little bit and stated his claim. "It's your shirt." Raising her arms and easily finishing the task for him, the shirt was sent to the floor as her hand grabbed his collar, pulling him forward with a tug and setting her lips back against his. Now it was his turn.[/list:u]
 
He smiled as she easily let him help slide his shirt from her body. His lips curling into a devilish smile at the black material that still hid her breasts from him. He kissed her back as she tugged him to place her lips to his. He was happy. He couldn't have shown it in many other ways, other than what he did. He wrapped both of his arms around her and pulled her body, half naked save her bra and tiny shorts plus whatever skimpy material was under them, to his. He smiled and then broke the kiss. "Might as well go ahead and lose this." He said with a smile and pulled the shirt he was wearing off. He tossed it to the floor. Almost coincidentally it landed right with hers, as if a sign of some event to come. He smiled and leaned forward going back to her neck. He was gentle with her, caring one could say, but at the same time aggressive. She had not shown any dislike to the way he was showing his affection for her so he did not change it.
 
  • With the feeling of his hands, the ones that had only just recently been toying at the skin of her legs, on her back and grazing across her flesh, her skin grew warm against him even as his arms wrapped themselves around her figure and pulled her closer to him. Her chest pressed softly against his, her hands still lingered gently around the lower hem of his shirt, fingertips directing soft lines just before the elastic of his boxers. Hayden finding that his timing was perfect once he pulled his lips away from hers, looking down at him slightly because of the way she was sitting in his lap, watching the shirt as he tossed it to the floor before laughing softly and letting her cheeks warm up again as his lips for a second time met with her neck. Although she wouldn't admit it out loud, at least not now, Hayden took an easy note of the way his hands gently moved across her frame and the way he pulled her, but not hard enough for either of them to jerk with an ugly reaction, toward him; Caring. And he said he wasn't a generally caring person. Smiling into the air that had become a bit thick around them, her head tilted softly again, her hair lightly dusted across his cheek as her hands moved across his arms again, smooth skin contrasting with his before shifting her hands across his shoulders and down the skin of his back, nails leading her trail gently. Licking her lips once her hands slid down the firm skin of his back, her manicured nails dragged themselves up his skin again before retreating down his chest, turning one of her hands to allow her fingers to again toy with the waistband of his pants and the elastic of his boxers, "These are going to be the next to go."[/list:u]
 
As she ran her hands all over his body he smiled. The touch of her hands warming him to the core. Little fires sparked as her nails trailed over him. He leaned his head back and leaned more into the couch when the told him his boxers would be the next article of clothing to leave. He shook his head and smiled at her. His fingertips found her sides and slowly began to crawl up her back. About mid way up her back they found it, the small black clasp that held her bra on her lucious frame. Literally with a snap of his fingers the two prongs unlatched from one another and the front of her bra became slack. He smiled and his left hand too her right shoulder strap, his right the left and slowly slid her bra down her arms. He smirked and then leaned forward to gently kiss her lips with a small peck. "I think you were mistaken, your bra was the next in line." He said with a smirk. Almost challenging her into doing something now.
 
  • Knowing that he was going to try and prove her wrong in the fact, her eyes looked down at him once he shook his head and let his hands creep up her sides, fingers drawing a line on her back, she knew where he was going though made no action to stop him. She would let him have it, feeling his fingers pluck the clasp of her bra, feeling the loosened bra sign his success in, rolling her eyes playfully at him, letting him slide it down her arms for his silent win in her words. Her lips smiling softly when he kissed her and made his winning comment, if you were to properly calculate this, Hayden would be the last undressed, being that her hands were now working on the button and zipper of his pants. "Mmmm. That cheerleader fetish is going to get you hurt." Her words were at a half whisper, leaning forward slightly and raising her butt from his lap slightly to easily pull his pants to his knees, sliding them off and letting them drop to his ankles, her shorts clad butt gently moved against his crotch, breasts pressed against his chest.[/list:u]
 
He watched her hands for a second and then smiled as she sat up to easily slide his pants off. He smirked and closed his eyes as she moved her tight, cute little butt against his crotch. "I don't know about hurt. I was thinking more along the lines of into so much sexual bliss I won't want to go to school in the morning." He said with a sly smirk. This was starting to get to be a little too much for the living room. Still in his boxers he smirked. He put his arms under either of her legs and then stood up. He purposely let his nine inch member grind against her cunt, although it was through about three layers of thin material. Walking quickly down the hall towards his room with his new interest in hand he smiled. "What are they going to say about this?" He smirked, wondering what her answer would be. He really couldn't care less if she told people or if she didn't. He would know, and she would know. Walking into his room he smiled. Closing the door with his foot he walked to his full sized bed. Laying her down on the plush black comforter with him in only his boxers atop her between his legs he smiled. Something in his mind told him this would not be their last memorable moment together.
 
  • Acknowledging in her mind that this was a hell of a lot better than being either at home after having sweated her hair to a frizz in the hot gym during a basketball game or being with some idiot jock, grinning herself at the words that came from his mouth, her arms setting themselves comfortably around his neck, leaving her ass planted in his crotch. Thankful that he had said earlier that his parents would not be home tonight, there was already no turning back, though to have one's parents walk in on this scene would just be uncomfortable, and it would totally take what was attempting at stabbing through her shorts and feminine boy shorts underneath. Their pink color showing slightly when his arms went under her legs and he stood, his hard on rubbing against her as he led them both to his bedroom, Hayden kept her arms around his neck before answering, "Well Jason, wouldn't that depend on what I got out of this?" The thought of course had occured to her upon whether or not to tell her friends, knowing entirely how it would shatter Damien's pretty boy face to hear her say for the umpteenth time that she didn't enjoy his company. With the mention of Jason in her words, the male would understand a lot more clearly and take it up on his own time. The soft comforter caressing her back as she stared down at him, her knees remained bended at the middle of his frame, cock still pressing through the material keeping it contained, her lips met with his as her hands moved down his shoulders again and found themselves at his waist, pulling at the elastic and removing his boxers, his erection now free from confines. [/list:u]
 
When she answered him he smirks. "Other then a wonderful night with the underdog of the entire school, maybe pissing off a couple of people. You now have the knowledge of who I really am." He said with a smile. He smirked as she took off his boxers for him. Raising an eyebrow he stepped back a little bit from her. "This seems a little unfair." He said and his hands went swiftly down her legs to attack the shorts, and panties she wore. In one slow fluid motion he pulled both article of clothing that she still wore from her body. Now looking down at her in all her naked glory he smiled and did not laugh. "I didn't think I would ever talk to you let alone be actually about to do what we're going to do." He smiled at her and got on his bed. With a wink he crawled under the covers and held them up inviting her to join him.
 
  • Smiling softly when he mentioned having a 'wonderful night' with the school's underdog, of course she had felt his hard on rubbing against her while he carried her into his bedroom, knowing already that as big as he was, he should know how to use it. "I like who you really are. Besides, you could easily go to your friends and say that you had a wonderful night with the head cheerleader of school." Watching as he stepped away from her to examine her body, she knew she had cheated only slightly in the rules, having taken off his pants and boxers before he could get his hands on her shorts and underwear."I play for keeps, Jason." She said to his words of her not being fair. Laughing softly when his hands seemed to dive at her waist for her shorts and, as he pulled them both down, panties, her eyes looked up at him once he paused and looked her over again, turning softly to watch him crawl under the covers. Slipping in beside him and easily crawling ontop of his frame, their bodies pressed together caused a bit more heat between them.[/list:u]
 
When she crawled on top of him he smiled. He looked at her with a mix of care and lust in his eyes. The two emotions that would a moment later fuel him to lean up, press his lips to hers, wrap her in his arms and pull her back down in a deep passionate kiss. He kissed her so passionately, so heart felt, that he felt like his erection had gotten larger. In all honesty, it had. The passion that was so fiery between them, so heated, got him so turned on that he had never felt this way. He was hers, she could do anything she wanted to him if she wanted. He groaned when he broke the kiss. "Hayden, you're not just the head cheerleader not to me, you're the most wonderful person in the school. You and I are a lot alike and I like that, now let's stop talking and try to enjoy ourselves." He said without waiting for an answer when he leaned back into another deep kiss.
 
  • The sense of warmth his body was giving her left her body feeling at ease against him, her eyes easily sending the same messages into his as though they were both telepathic, leaving snippets of wanting and affection in one another's eyes. When his lips hit her after him leaning up, Hayden found herself enjoying the taste of his lips, and it wasn't that drink earlier that she tasted. No, it was sweet, the caring he said he didn't give out often, that made her body grow tingly against him, head tilting softly as her own passion pushed into their kiss, her fingers laying over his masculine jawline, she found it absolutely amazing that it was not awkward for her to feel him swelling against her inner thigh, their lips still engulfed in each others. The soft noise of their lips parting causing her to leave her eyes half lidded as she stared down at him, again her hair acted as a soft barrier as if it were keeping it away from the world around them, hair dusting over his face lightly. Blinking her pretty eyes, not out of shock or surprise, because truth be told she found the male below her to be amazing, not because no one had ever said that she was more than just a head cheerleader, although it did make an impact and she could tell he meant it, it was because it seemed almost surreal. With his lips pressing back to hers, Hayden easily took the lead in this situation, her thigh beginning to rub against his erection before sliding her petite hand between the two of them, and gripping his length softly. She played for keeps, remember?[/list:u]
 
Her fingers on his jaw, her soft hair brushing his face, her body pressed to his, and her hand, her slender digits wrapping kindly around his firm, erect penis. It was all amazing, not one of those things alone caused the low moan to escape his lips when she finally added them all together, it was all of them combined. He loved the feel of their bodies the warmth, the bond when she placed her finger tips against his face, and the taste on her lips, her own taste not some beverage or lips gloss, though that might have been there too, but it was her her own sweet taste. When she took ahold of his dick he smirked through the kiss and then broke it. He then smiled at her and leaned up for her neck. His lips meeting the satin flesh as he trailed kisses to as much of her neck as he could reach, along with occasional nip and suck. But in general just soft tender kisses along her throat.
 
  • The heat around them continued to grow, though it didn't bother her at all, because as soft as this scene was, there was a bit more to it. An unspoken aura about it, because it wasn't necessary for either of them to point out that this would not be the last time nor was it necessary to point out what they once believed were the flaws of the other person. Hayden loved that. Her hand gripping at him again as her warm breath hit the flesh of his neck, her head tilted softly once she found him going for her neck again, her hand moving up his fully erect penis before gently pointing him in the direction of her wanting pussy. Hayden gently breathing against his skin again, before her lips settled themselves against his skin, whispering softly, "I want you Jason." Her thumb pushing softly against his length while her other hand remained tracing the straight line of his jaw, her eyes closed as she gently pushed her hips against his, sliding the beginning of his dick inside her.[/list:u]
 
He smirked as she spoke to him. He groaned when she pushed in the head of his dick, penetrating her wet, lush folds was something that felt so amazing to him he had to close his eyes. "I know you do." He said with a smirk. His hands on her back now began to move. His left hand went down to her lower back, his right hand moved to her neck gently holding her body to his. The feeling of them together, pressed firmly together was probably his favorite part out of all of this. He groaned as he pushed his hips up, forcing the rest of the nine inch long almost three inch thick dick into her. He smiled and looked at her after moving from her neck. "I want you too."
 
  • Only being able to smile softly considering how he tried to say something smart, like the smart ass he could be, when he was groaning and moaning simply by the way she ran her hands over certain parts of his body. "Oh really now? How'd you know?" Although it did turn her on as his hands moved across her skin, moaning softly when he thrust his hips upward against hers, the friction between their bodies was beginning to grow. Hayden's hips moving rhythmically with his, she found herself inwardly admitting that he was even bigger than she had expected him to be, but it made her want him even more. Her lips pressed into his neck now as she moaned, raising her head only slightly to press her lips against his, Hayden gently let her tongue slip from her soft lips and between his, licking gently on his bottom lip. [/list:u]
 
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