The door knob slowly turns and the door opens. And in walks Jason. He casually says “What did I tell you about locking your doors?” I let out a breath of air and a sigh of relief that I didn’t even know I was holding in. I quietly scream “Jason you scared the living hell out of me!” He laughs “I can tell, and if there was really a murderer coming in your room at night you were gonna use that to protect you?” He points to the hairdryer that’s clutched to my chest that I forgot I was holding. I sigh as I put it down “I was panicking okay, and I thought you were mad at me.” He grins “You know I could never be mad at you.” I reply “Ok, annoyed at me.” He lets out a breath “Oh you know I can’t be annoyed at you for too long right?” I roll my eyes and chuckle. He is wearing his gray sagging sweatpants with his black and gray jacket with a snap back frontwards with his hood over it and some vans. I then say “So uh why’d you sneak in here?” He says “I’m taking you somewhere, come on.” And he motions for me with his hand to come with him. I say “Don’t you remember I’m grounded?” He comes up to me and whispers in my ear “Sneak out.” I hesitate for a second, but eventually I give in. I sigh “Alright, let’s go.” I zip on a hoodie and go out my balcony with Jason. He leads as he climbs down while holding my hand. He says “You good?” I reply “Yeah.” And soon enough we get to the ground and we walk over to his car.
Once we get in and drive off I say “Jason, um I don’t know if this is a good idea. What if my parents notice I’m gone?” He shushes me and says “Stop worrying, as long as you’re with me know you’re gonna have fun.” And he puts his hand on top of mine and I feel the warmth of his body radiate over mine, giving me goose bumps. I look down at our hands and I don’t know what to do, so I just leave them there.
Once we get to where ever Jason was taking me, he pulls the car to a stop. We get out of the car and I look around where we are. We’re by a street, there are plain walls that go all the way down the streets and some of the walls have graffiti on them. There’s a bunch of spray paint bottles left on the ground, some empty and some that look like they have paint in them. I thought to myself the graffiti art looked pretty cool.
Jason stands by me and says “This is what I like to do in my free time.” I point down the walls “You did all that?” He shrugs “Not all but a lot of it.” I grin “It looks really cool.” He smiles “You think so?”
He grabs a bottle of spray paint and starts painting cool, random things. Things that were so random, but he made them looked good. He hands me a bottle of spray paint “You wanna try?” I slowly grab the bottle of spray paint from his hand and say “Yeah, sure.” I start painting on the wall.
We make lots of graffiti for awhile, getting paint on our hands, and having fun with it. He’s doing most of the painting and I’m just watching. As I’m painting something I stop and look at Jason and say “Wait can’t we get in trouble for this.” As he’s still painting he says “Yeah, I guess.” My voice gets panicky and I say “Jason what if we get caught by the, the cops?” He replies “Relax, relax everything’s fine.” I ask “Are you sure?” He looks at me “Of course, as long as you’re with me you’ll be fine.” I sigh “If you say so.”
After we are done talking, I look around. Like up in the night sky, and down the streets and roads. As I’m looking down the roads, I see what I think is a police car. I squint my eyes and as it drives up a bit closer, I notice that it definitely looks like the police. My eyes widen and I gasp “Jason are tho- those the cops?” He looks down to where I point and mumbles “Shit.” to himself. He grabs my hand and says “Come on.” He runs down the short block and turns so we are behind the wall we were just painting on. He whispers “Duck, duck.” I do as he says and he does the same. We are both sitting down next to each other, side to side. We hear the cop pull up and come to a stop from the other side of the wall. We hear him get out of his car and we hear his footsteps go up and down the pavement. My hands are tucked in my sleeves and I keep my hands over my mouth from shock, and trying to keep quiet as possible. Jason whispers into my ear “My car is still out there.” I nod, knowing that was why the cop was looking around. I hear a sigh from the cop and I hear his car door open and his car turn back on. We hear him drive down the road and Jason leans forward to look down the road to see if the cop is completely gone. He puts his arm around my back bringing me closer to him, and rubs my back and says “We’re good.” His voice was raspy. I let out a sigh of relief “Thank God, I thought I was gonna die.” I did have to admit, the moment of adrenaline was quite exciting. We both laugh, but then it gets quiet between us.
We’re staring at each other not really doing anything. He stares right into my eyes and he starts staring at my lips, and then back up at my eyes, then just my lips again. He leans forward, leaning in closer to me. I didn’t know what to do so I just didn’t move, and I didn’t really want to. He leans in close enough lingering his lips around mine. I could feel his hot breaths travel inside my mouth. He finally leans in close enough and puts his lips on top of mine, kissing me. I slowly started to kiss back surprisingly not backing away. I suddenly felt an instant attraction to Jason. Like before I wasn’t so into him but this feeling out of nowhere made me like him. Maybe it was because the kissing felt so good. It seemed wrong, but it felt right. He kisses me more, slowly and smoothly with our lips moving in sync. He takes no hesitation to enter his tongue in my mouth. I’m taken aback when he does but I slowly adjust to it with our tongues swirling around each other. He grabs my face with one hand and pushes me closer, having the kiss become deeper. Before I knew it, we were making out. We were making out for just a couple minutes, his head switching sides every now and then. I hate to admit, once we started I never wanted to stop. He took so much dominance, I couldn’t help but enjoy it.
Once we pull away, needing a breath of air we stop for a bit. He slowly asks “Do you like me?” I reply “Yeah..I think so.” He looks down “But you can’t. Everyone will hate you and become against you if they know you like me. I can’t let that happen to you” I shake my head and quietly say “They don’t know you.” He stares me right in the eyes. He gives me a slight smile then looks ahead of him. “Yeah, well they think they do.” And with saying that, he stands up, giving me his hands so he can pull me up from sitting down. I pat off any dirt that got on me on my butt and the back of my legs. Jason does the same, and once we’re done he says “I think that’s enough craziness for you for one night right?” He has a smirk on his face and I laugh “Yeah, well I’ve never really ran from the cops before.”
He chuckles and says “Well let’s go to my place. You want to?” I think for a second and reply “Uh sure.” and I lightly smile. We walk back to his car, and drive off heading to his house.
We arrive at his house finally and it was pretty big. It looked somewhat fancy on the outside and I’m sure that’s how it was on the inside. He walks in front of me, leading me through the front of his house and once we walked in he throws the keys on a nearby table and says “No one’s home.” I scan throughout the whole room, looking and admiring everything I was seeing. It was really a nice house. We take off our shoes by the front door. I tell him “You live in a nice house Jason.” He grins “Thanks, now come on.” He motions me with his hand to follow him and I do. He goes up the stairs turning into a room, which I was guessing was his bedroom.
Once we enter, I look all around. It was a really simple and classy room. He had light colored walls, a king sized bed with a dark comforter over it. The room was also pretty big; it had a bathroom connected to it too. I zip off my sweater and put it down. He unzips his jacket and asks “So what do you think?” I tell him “It’s huge, and amazing.” He chuckles as he takes off his hat and looks in the mirror while he runs his fingers through his hair fixing it, it was messy but I thought that it looked sexy. He also slowly takes off his shirt and all of a sudden my stomach gets butterflies. I pretend to wander my eyes around the room but then when he looks at me I stare at him back. He walks towards me and he grabs the back of my waist pushing me closer to him and I giggle, starting to get more playful. With his other hand he grabs my face, caressing my cheek with his thumb. He doesn’t say anything, he just looks right at my eyes and I look up at him and stare back. I can see the want in him, but I see how hard he is trying to hold himself back.
He gives in anyway, leaning in slowly kissing me. I take no hesitation to kiss back. Once we really get into it he pushes me onto his bed without breaking the kiss while he is still on top of me. He bites my bottom lip in between and then enters his tongue inside my mouth and that whole time he was doing that I felt a smirk on his face. I gasp in between but we continue. His waist is in between my legs and I pull his waist against mine grinding on his boner that I felt.
He then starts kissing and sucking on my neck. I close my eyes in enjoyment, I tried so hard to hold back my moans but a few slipped. I ended up moaning his name once “Ja-Jason.” Once he hears me he starts adding a little tongue and sucks on my sweet spot for sure leaving a mark. He was making me feel so good, like he knew what he was doing. I was so caught up in the moment I started to unbutton my jeans, but he took my hands away and threw them over my head while he still kissed me.
Very soon after, he stops kissing me and just looks at me. He’s breathing heavily just like I am and he gives me somewhat of a reassuring smile. Then he gets up, puts on a shirt and says “I should probably take you home.” I sit up and just nod. He was acting a bit strange and I really didn’t know why, I was wondering if I did something wrong or if I was just being paranoid. I don’t know but it’s not like Jason to follow the rules, like having me not be out late offering me to take me home. Or maybe it was that he wanted to take me home. Or the other option was he was being considerate and caring but I have no idea.
I try to ignore it and I get up following Jason out of his room, down the stairs, to the front yard to get in his car.
We get in and drive back to my place, which isn’t too far so the drive back wasn’t too awkward. We made conversation here and there.
Once Jason gets to the front of my house to drop me off, I unbuckle my seatbelt and open the front door and right when I’m about to get out Jason says “Wait.” I look back at him waiting to see what he is going to say. He leans over to me and gives me a soft kiss on the cheek. “Goodnight Jasmine.” I give him a smile. “Night Jason.” And with that I get out of the car and walk up to my front door while giving Jason a quick wave goodbye. He drives off, I close the door and tiptoe up the stairs to my room trying not to wake my parents up. Once I safely make it back up to my room, I look at myself in the mirror and I realize that,
I just made out with Jason.