Stronger with You (With You Trilogy)

by R. J. Sable

  His eyes hovered on the coupon in question and scanned my face quickly.

  “Are you sure about this one?” He asked me cautiously.

  I nodded shyly, feeling my cheeks and ears burning like lava.

  “I love you,” he grinned, kissing my nose.

  “I love you too,” I smiled back, delighted that he was so happy.

  “You like your present?” He asked.

  “I love it! I can’t wait,” I grinned, reaching over to grab the chocolates so that I could eat them whilst I sat in his lap.

  Jason reached over and took a truffle from the packet, pushing it gently against my lips. “That’s for my t-shirt,” he grinned.

  “But I took that off before you gave me my present,” I pouted.

  “My gift, my rules,” he smirked.

  I pouted but decided that I should eliminate his clothes first so that I wasn’t the only one sat naked. Thankfully, Jason hadn’t had the foresight to double up on undies or socks. It had only taken me four truffles to get him starkers. I had to admit though, after four truffles, my stomach was decidedly fuller.

  “Much better,” I grinned once Jason had removed his boxers. I noticed he was already standing to attention and my grin broadened.

  “What you looking at?” Jason gave me a knowing look.

  “What’s mine,” I beamed.

  Jason raised his eyebrows at me and guided me down onto the bed so that I was lying on my front. He picked up the box of chocolates and put them next to me before squatting over my thighs so that he could begin massaging my back gently.

  “So, I get to ask questions now?” I grinned, enjoying my massage immensely.

  “Yep, after you’ve eaten a truffle,” he replied quietly.

  I wondered if he was nervous about what sort of questions I was going to ask him. I took a truffle and decided to break him in gently.

  “What’s the hardest thing you’ve ever done?” I asked on an impulse. I’d thought it would be a relatively unloaded question but, as I thought about it, I realised there was a lot of stuff in his childhood that could easily be the answer.

  Jason was silent for a while but his hands never stopped massaging my back. “If you’d have asked me that a year ago I would have said stopping fighting,” he said. “But now, I think it would have to be trying to be friends with you in the beginning,” he said with a hint of mischief in his voice.

  “Is it really that hard to be friends with me?” I teased.

  “It’s hard not to touch you,” he answered earnestly. “And that was another question.”

  “Jason!” I pouted. “That doesn’t count!”

  “My rules, baby,” he said simply, already feeding me another chocolate.

  “I’m going to get ill if I eat all of these,” I pouted, deciding that I would have to use my questions a little more wisely.

  “You don’t have to eat them all tonight, Jamie,” he chuckled, his hands moving lower down my back, easing the tension from my hips.

  “Do I still get to ask you questions if I save them for another day?” I asked, moaning gently as his talented fingers worked their magic.

  “Yep,” he nodded, bending down to place a kiss at the top of my spine.

  “Okay,” I smiled, taking another truffle. “How old were you when you lost your virginity?”

  “You really want to go there?” He asked his hands stilling for a beat.

  “I’m curious,” I nodded.

  “I was fifteen,” he sighed.

  “That’s young,” I said, although I wasn’t sure I knew what I’d been expecting him to say.

  He shrugged. “Most of the people I hung round with were the same age when they started. When did your friends start?”

  I handed him a truffle and he looked at me curiously. “You have to eat one too if you’re going to ask questions,” I said seriously.

  “I’ll eat one,” he chuckled. “But you have to eat the rest.”

  Grateful for the small victory, I decided to answer his question. “I didn’t have many friends at school. I studied a lot and I guess people thought I was a boff or something, but Ian got mad at us if we didn’t get good grades. Alex came out around the time he was fifteen but he didn’t have his first serious relationship until last year.

  I only really had one other friend, Amy, but we weren’t that close. I never asked her about it, it wasn’t really any of my business.”

  “Hmm,” Jason said, sounding shocked.

  “What?” I asked curiously.

  “Nothing,” he shook his head. “It’s just that you get on with everyone so well here and you have so many friends; I have a hard time picturing you not having many.”

  I blushed, I’d not really thought about it but Jason was right. I had more friends now, and good friends, than I’d ever had before.

  “I think my brothers scared people off a bit,” I admitted. “Jake and his friends were always bugging me and Alex, I don’t think people wanted to get involved in case they got the same treatment. The first time I kissed a guy, the twins and Jake saw and beat the crap out of him, scaring away him and every other guy,” I said, feeling the need to explain my lack of friends.

  “Did they do that to every guy you kissed?” Jason laughed.

  “Yep, both you and Mick,” I blushed.

  “Both of us?” He frowned in confusion. “But you… Are you saying you’d only been kissed once before we met?”

  My blush deepened and I buried my face in the sheets so he couldn’t see me whilst I nodded.

  “Oh my God. I really have corrupted you,” Jason teased, leaning over once more and kissing my neck, tempting me out of hiding. “So I was your second kiss?”

  “Yes,” I mumbled, hideously embarrassed.

  “Don’t be embarrassed, baby,” Jason chuckled. “I like that you were innocent before you met me.”

  “Nobody could accuse me of that now,” I laughed, sat naked under my equally naked boyfriend whilst he rubbed his hands all over me.

  “Nope,” he laughed. “I’d have to kick his ass too you know,” he said, his voice changing to a growl.

  “Who?” I frowned, not sure where the sudden turn in conversation was coming from.

  “This Mick character. If I ever met him, I’d have to kick his ass as well,” he warned.

  I laughed, I couldn’t help myself. “Jason, I was fourteen!”

  “I don’t care, he needs to know you’re mine,” Jason grumbled petulantly.

  “He hasn’t spoken to me again since, I don’t think you need to worry,” I soothed him. “Besides, I know I’m yours.”

  “Good,” he pouted, trailing kisses down my spine before beginning to tickle my skin so lightly that it goosebumped.

  I enjoyed his attentions in silence for a while before I dared to press him further. “Will you tell me about her?”

  “About who?” He asked in confusion.

  “The girl you lost your virginity to,” I said quietly, hoping he wouldn’t mind me prying.

  Jason sighed and I felt slightly guilty for pushing him.

  “Sorry, you don’t have to. I was just curious,” I apologised.

  “No, it’s okay, I promised to answer,” he said softly. “Truffle.”

  I took the smallest truffle I could find, knowing it would be my last for the night because I had eaten way too many. I wondered briefly if Jason had done this on purpose in another attempt to fatten me up. Of course he did. I bet he thought he was so clever.

  “It was a disaster,” Jason said. “The underground fights were like the cage fights in that there are always tonnes of girls hanging around. The girls at these fights had even less class though, hard as that may be to believe.

  Underground fighting is not like UFC or Battle Arena, it’s just a bunch of un-skilled fighters who consider themselves ‘hard’. They’re out for the violence of it, not for the discipline or love of the sport. Some of them are pretty unpleasant people.

  After fighting this chav kid
one day, and beating him, this girl had been all over me. She seemed a bit upset but I didn’t really give it much thought. I was young, and stupid, and just wanted to get laid.

  I don’t know if she even got off but I doubt it. I didn’t know what I was doing. The girl just ran off as soon as I was done. It was only afterwards I’d realised she’d been a virgin. Her boyfriend was the guy I’d fought. Apparently, she’d wagered a lot of money on him and lost. Sleeping with me was her way of getting back at him.

  When he found out, him and his little crew cornered me. There were three of them. I had Ben and a friend with me but there was no way I was risking Ben in that so I had my friend take him out of there. Closest I’d ever come to losing a street fight,” he grinned as he summed up his story.

  I knew he was trying to end on a lighter note but the whole thing was a little overwhelming.

  “You beat all three of them?” I asked.

  “Barely,” he nodded. “I took quite a beating myself but at least Ben stayed out of it.”

  “Doesn’t sound like a very nice experience,” I cringed. “The whole thing sounds a bit unpleasant.”

  “Yeah,” he frowned, helping me up so we could sit together on the bed.

  “I made sure I never slept with a virgin again though,” he said with a frown. “Can’t have been a particularly nice first experience for her.” He closed his eyes and let his head lull onto the wall behind him.

  “It was your first time too, Jason,” I said, running my fingers through his hair and appreciating the way his soft curls wrapped round my fingers. “Besides, she came onto you and she could have said no.”

  When he didn’t respond I shifted a little in his lap so that I could pull myself against him and feel his bare chest against mine. “You did sleep with another virgin though,” I whispered in his ear, letting my lips linger a second against his soft skin. “And I can assure you it was a very pleasant experience for her.”

  “It was, was it?” He grinned, opening his eyes and brushing my hair away from my face so he could look at me.

  I nodded, blushing once more. I could feel him starting to get hard beneath me and pressing up against my sex. I was surprised at how quickly he could go from talking about something sensitive and personal, to aroused and ready to play.

  “You remember it okay or do you need a reminder?” He said, his hands travelling up my waist to cup my breasts.

  “I’ll never forget that day, Jason,” I smiled, my breasts pushing towards him automatically, enjoying his tender touches. “But I’d like a reminder anyways.”

  “Anything for you, my little squirrel,” he grinned. “Stand up for me.”

  I climbed off his lap and stood naked in front of him, my muscles already clenching deliciously in anticipation.

  “You’re so beautiful, Jamie,” Jason breathed, leaning forwards on the bed to kiss the space between my breasts.

  I kept quiet, biting my lip because I knew my bottom would be stinging if I tried to brush off the compliment. Jason smirked at me and I got the sense he knew exactly why I didn’t reply.

  “Back up against the wall,” he said, stepping off the bed and kneeling in front of me. “Now put your leg up on my shoulder here,” he tapped his shoulder and looked at me expectantly.

  I did as he said, curious as to what he going to do. My back was against the cold plaster wall and my skin broke out in goosebumps causing my nipples to harden further.

  “Good girl,” he smirked. “Hold on to the ledge, I’m gonna lift you up.”

  I frowned at him in confusion but held on to the windowsill with one hand. He put his hands underneath my ass and lifted my other thigh onto his shoulder so that I was effectively straddling his face.

  “Jason,” I protested, blushing furiously because of the new and unusual position.

  “Relax, Jamie. I’m going to remind you of my talents,” he smirked, his eyes dark with lust. “You have to stay still though, baby, otherwise you’ll fall off.” There was a note of humour behind the growl – a challenge for me to stay still for once.

  I nodded, watching as he lowered his face between my thighs, holding on to my legs and spreading them wider, my back against the wall.

  With Jason using his talented tongue against my clit, I quickly found myself breathless and trying to control my body. The pressure was immense. I couldn’t move because I was trapped between the wall and Jason’s mouth. He swirled his tongue around torturously, sucking my clit into his mouth.

  I wrapped my fingers in his hair to hold my balance as I sat on top of him, balanced on his strong shoulders.

  “Jason,” I pleaded as he let his teeth graze over my engorged clit. I was so close to my release but every time I got too close he slowed down.

  “What do you want, baby?” Jason asked, slipping one hand underneath me to tease me with his fingers whilst he waited for my response.

  “Please let me come,” I pleaded, knowing that was what he wanted to hear and desperate for him to let me have it.

  He looked pleased and returned his tongue to join his fingers. He slipped two inside of me and began thrusting them in and out quickly. Sucking my clit into his mouth, he looked up at me and spoke again. “Come, Jamie.”

  The vibrations from his lips were heavenly as they travelled through my clit to my core, releasing the knot of pressure and making me clench my thighs around his face. I cried out at the immense pleasure, my fists pulling at Jason’s hair as my whole body tensed in ecstasy.

  I felt Jason lower me to the ground and he stood, holding me against him and supporting my now limp body. He tilted my chin up, pulling me into a hot, carnal kiss. I could taste myself on his tongue, smell my scent on his lips and it was strangely erotic. My mind flashed back to the image of Jason slipping his moistened finger into my mouth, coated with our mingled releases.

  “You like that, Jamie?” Jason cooed, releasing me from his embrace and guiding me onto the bed.

  “Yes, thank you,” I blushed.

  Jason chuckled and lay down on the bed next to me, his erection flat against his fine abs.

  “I want you on top of me,” he grinned, already trying to pull me on top of him.

  “Your wish is my command,” I whispered seductively, letting him guide my hips into position.

  I couldn’t resist grinding myself gently against his erection as it lined up perfectly between my folds. I watched Jason close his eyes as his lips parted and released a small groan of pleasure.

  Jason tightened his grip on my hips before releasing one side so that he could wrap his hand around himself and guide his firm erection to my moist sex. I closed my eyes as his heat merged with mine. His hands moved and clenched around my ass cheeks, squeezing tightly as he pulled me down onto him in one swift motion. I cried out as the familiar fullness overwhelmed me.

  “You okay, Jamie?” Jason asked, concern on his face.

  He didn’t usually push all the way into me like that, all the way inside me with just one thrust. I was okay, I just needed a minute to adjust. The bite of pain was slight, but I knew it would soon turn to pleasure, I just needed to give myself a second to acclimatise.

  As soon as the bite faded, I opened my eyes, nodding at Jason so that he knew I was okay. He smiled back, the dark heat returning to his eyes. He guided my movements with his hands, settling into a rhythm so that our hips bucked as one. With every thrust, he sank himself all the way inside of me, filling me to the very brink.

  I rested my hands on his chest, feeling his firm, muscular masculinity against my palms and loving it. He moved his hands from my rear to place them over mine, holding me firmly against his chest.

  “Kiss,” he demanded breathlessly, his hips still thrusting to meet me as I rolled mine against him.

  I lowered myself over him, only too happy to comply. Our lips met and Jason moved one hand away from mine to hold my head against him as his tongue thrust into me, tasting me, teasing me, owning me.

  I moaned softly into his mouth as
he flicked his hips, nudging the magic spot a little extra and sending delightful shivers through my core.

  “You feel amazing, Jamie,” Jason groaned, our lips still touching.

  He released my head and hands and grabbed my hips, taking control completely and holding me still as he thrust into me with ever increasing urgency.

  My fingernails dug into Jason’s chest as his intense thrusting brought me close to the edge. His movements were forceful, it was only just not painful but the proximity to the pleasure-pain border made it all the more sweet.

  “Come for me, Jamie,” Jason ordered, his breathing ragged, a fine sweat beading all over his body.

  My body tensed around him, yielding to him. My muscles clenched delightfully as my orgasm surged through me. It was a matter of seconds before I felt Jason burst within me and it only served to intensify my own pleasure. I loved that we were meeting our releases together. I relished the seconds we were spending in our own private Nirvana.

  As my muscles relaxed, I collapsed onto Jason’s chest, my head in the nook of his neck. I kissed his throat appreciatively, savouring the slight saltiness on his skin. Our breathing slowed together whilst Jason held his arms around me possessively.

  “Happy Valentine’s Day, little squirrel,” Jason breathed against my hair.

  “Very happy indeed,” I murmured, my eyes growing heavy as I neared a sex coma.

  Chapter 27

  Wednesday, 20th February 2013

  “Get off me you fiend!” I giggled, slapping Jason’s hand away.

  “Round three?” He grinned.

  “I have to get to class!” I slapped his hand away again as he tried to abuse his talented fingers to sway my decision. The troublesome part was that it was working.

  “Fine,” he sighed, releasing me so I could get out of bed. “But if we shower together it’ll save us time and then we can have round three.”

  “Perv,” I teased, already making my way into the shower and hoping he’d join me.

  A very long shower and a couple of egg sandwiches later and we were walking hand in hand towards my lecture with Adam.

  “My place tonight,” Jason grinned, pulling me into a wonderful goodbye-kiss that was most definitely not acceptable for public viewing.