15 comments/ 14152 views/ 28 favorites Falling for the First Time Ch. 01 By: MissSummer Author's Note: This is my first submission, so please let me know what you think. The story has a bit of a build to it, so the sex won't come until later. I hope you enjoy reading this story, and stick around for more. A huge thanks to abmarie and SexyGeek for their editing skills - they've truly been helpful and supportive. Let me know your thoughts, I'd love to hear from you! ***** Chapter 1: Introductions This is impossible. Jaz looked up at the clock for the tenth time in the past fifteen minutes. The line at the bookstore was moving slower than usual and her patience was wearing thin. Seeing that she was towards the back of a long line, Jaz decided to put the book away and come back for it next time. No matter how much she wanted that erotica, it was not worth being late to lunch with her friend. Again. While staring at her watch, she swung the door open and heard a loud OOF. Jaz's head snapped up just in time to see a man covering his forehead. "Oh no no no no. Oh god I'm so sorry!" When he removed his hand, Jaz was struck by his grey eyes. His angry grey eyes. "Geez, seriously?" The man glared at her. Jaz could not stop gawking at him. He was a good foot taller than her and his broad shoulders stood out in his suit. She noticed his strong jaw as he clenched it, and then realized he was glaring at her. Her cheeks and the back of her neck started heating up in embarrassment. Snap out of it! You just whammed this guy right in the face, and now you're checking him out?! "I'm really sorry. I-I don't know what happened. I wasn't looki-" "Yeah, no shit," he grumbled. Jaz stumbled back. She watched as his hands tugged on his suit and straightened his tie while shaking his head back and forth. Whatever daydreams she had going through her mind came to an abrupt stop. "Look, I'm sorry. I truly am s-" "Sorry? Heard you the first few times. Another one won't stop a bruise," he snapped. Jaz could not believe her ears as she felt her eyebrows rise automatically. "Excuse me, I know this is my fault, but you don't have to be a jerk." She took a deep breath in, and released it slowly. "Do you need any help?" "No, I'm fine," he took a look at his watch and let out a sigh, "Look, no big deal, ok? Forgive and forget." He stepped around her and walked away. She turned around and watched him for a few seconds and could not help but look at his ass. Yum. *** "Wow, you're late. You know, you're usually here before me, but now I know what it feels like to have to wait for someone." If it were not for Keri's smirk, Jaz would have felt worse for being late again. "I know, I know. My mind has been all over the place, but I'm here now and ta-da!" Jaz thanked the waitress for her water and continued to browse the menu. The girls had met during one of their elective classes towards the start of their college career and became natural friends. As soon as they moved off campus, they had decided to get an apartment together and have been roommates ever since. She felt her best friend staring at her and looked up. "What?" Keri's smile grew bigger, "So was I about to be stood up for some naughty novels again or -" "Oh my god, really?" Jaz blushed. "Hey, it's just a question. I'm not judging your reading choices. We've all got to find our release somewhere. And hey, that one scene where he starts licking -" "Whoa, wait a second. You've read my books? When?!" Jaz felt her ears burning. She quickly looked around to see if anyone in the restaurant was listening. "Do you have them, too?" Keri's laugh made a few heads turn and Jaz tried to shush her. "Oh no, I saw them on your desk the other week when we had a movie night. Who would have thought you were into those things? You're so shy." Jaz continued to shake her head as her friend giggled at her. "So what happened? Why are you late if it's not for those naughty reads in the book store?" "Ok, so I was at the book store -" "I knew it! You dirty, dirty girl." Keri interjected. "-but I ran into someone," Jaz raised her voice, "I was rushing here and totally slammed the door into this random guy's face. So yeah, it was all bad." "How boring. If you ever stand me up for a quickie in the romance section, I give you permission. You need more excitement in your life, Jazzy dear." Agreed. Jaz looked back down at the menu and wished for the second time that day that her life was just a bit more like her romance novels. A hot make-out against the bookshelves did not sound displeasing at all, she thought as she rubbed her thighs together. *** ~~~ Her hands were being held together above her head as she felt his hot breath on her neck. "Oh god, please," she whimpered. His other hand was groping her naked breast while his knee pressed between her legs. She ground against his thigh and tried to tug her hands away, but his whole body dominated her. "Please, let me touch you," she panted. She saw that she was completely naked, while he was fully clothed in a dark suit. She released a big sigh as she felt his hand release hers to slide down and join his other hand to grope both her breasts. Her hands fell to his shoulders while leaning her head back against the bookshelves. A quiet moan escaped her lips when she felt him begin to pinch her nipples. Her hips rocked faster and harder, sliding her moist pussy lips against the smooth fabric on his thigh. She was almost there. Her breath quickened and her hands gripped his shoulders as she felt her pussy begin to clench. His teeth dragged against her neck and up to bite her lower lip. "Come on, baby." He growled. She looked up and stared into those deep grey eyes. ~~~ Oh fuck. Jaz woke up covered in sweat and the sheets tangled between her legs. Her clit was throbbing. She got up to splash water on her face. The man was a complete jerk to her and yet, here she was having hot dreams about him. Being twenty-three years old and still a virgin with a lot of sexual frustration was tough. No matter how bad she wanted to let go, she couldn't do it. Jaz has never been in that right moment where she was ready to say goodbye to her virginity. The clock glowing on her nightstand revealed it was almost 6 a.m. There was no need to be up this early, but she knew attempting to go back to sleep was useless. Screw you, Monday. *** "No, I'm sorry sir, you'll just have to call back later. I'm sure she'll be here after her lunch break." Jaz rolled her eyes at the person on the other line. She usually loved her job, but when she had to deal with annoyingly persistent people on the phone, she sometimes forgot that. "Good bye," she hung up the phone and glanced up. Right on time her boss, Lauren, came walking in from lunch. "Good afternoon, Jasmine. I just remembered the Davidson's layouts for their kitchen are due soon. Could you pull up the notes you took from the meeting, please?" She cringed at the sound of her full name. Not even her parents used her full name. No matter how many times she has told her boss that it was okay to call her Jaz, Lauren insisted that she was simply attempting to be professional. She admired everything Lauren did for her small architecture company, along with taking care of her employees. For that, she loved her job, and enjoyed working with her. So if her boss wanted to use her full name, she simply brushed it off. As she handed the notes to Lauren, she was dismissed to go and take her break. *** "Toasted croissant for Jaz!" Grabbing the package and taking a sip of her coffee, she turned to scan the small cafe for an empty table. When she spotted one, she walked over while checking her phone. That's when she heard a familiar OOF! Her head snapped up and looked into a pair of grey eyes as recognition dawned on the owner's face. "Wow, two days in a row? I'll have bruises all over my body by the end of this week," the man teased. He rubbed his shoulder and looked down at her, a smirk appearing on his face. Jaz noted the stark contrast in his tone compared to yesterday, and realized he was joking with her. "I'm so sorry!" she said breathlessly. Jaz would never have considered herself a clumsy person, but she was starting to second-guess herself. She fidgeted as she looked at his shoulder and suddenly remembered gripping it as she ground against his leg. Now?! Really?! Calm yourself. "It's fine. I think you said enough sorry's the other day to cover all future accidents." He gave her a once over, as if seeing her for the first time. His lip quirked, looking pleased. Is he - Is he checking me out? Jaz mentally fanned herself. "Americano for Emmett!" The man turned around to grab the coffee from the barista who flashed him a smile. The barista was not shy at all as she batted her eyelashes at him. Jaz tried not to glare at the girl when she began to turn around and head for the table that was now taken. She groaned inwardly as she scanned the room once again. "Hey, there's a table over there," he pointed, "We can share. Right? Only if you promise not to hit me, again." Jaz turned around and felt her eyes widened as she realized this 'Emmett' was talking to her. She tried to speak up, "Uhm, sure. Okay." He started walking towards the table and she followed. As he sat down, he looked over at her and said, "I only have about 10 more minutes before I have to head out anyways, so I'll be out of your way soon. I just wanted to sit for a bit." The small round table brought her in close proximity with him. "Yeah, that's fine," she replied in a quiet tone. Her heart started pounding faster and her hands were getting sweaty. He may have been a jerk, but her last memory of him was when she was shoved against a bookshelf grinding on his thigh. That was all she was thinking about at that moment as she stared at him drinking his coffee. Oh, I wish those lips were somewhere else right now. Suddenly, he glanced over at her and noticed she was gripping her croissant. "Are you mad at me? You've been glaring at me and your lunch is suffocating." He put his cup down and leaned towards her. Her breath caught when she got a whiff of his scent. He even smells good. Great. "Look, I'm sorry about yesterday. I was in a rush, and that door really did hurt." After a long pause, his eyebrows quirked upwards, waiting for a response. She ducked her head down and pulled her lunch out of the bag. "Sorry. No, it's all good. I'm usually not so clumsy." She didn't realize how dry her throat had become, so she took big gulp of her coffee and looked out the window. "So where's the, uh," she pointed in the direction of his forehead where she thought there would be bruise. "You a miracle healer or something?" Miracle healer? Really? She inwardly groaned. His eyes lit up, and he pressed his lips together like he was trying to hide a smile. "No, it's make-up. My friend thought it'd be a good idea." After an awkward pause he said, "I'm Emmett, by the way." He reached his hand out expectantly, so Jaz slipped her hand into his. Flashes of her dream came back to her head as she remembered those hands fondling her breasts. "I'm Jaz." A crooked smile broke out on his face as he held her hand for a second in his warm grip. After a gentle squeeze, he released her and glanced at his watch. His smile disappeared as he looked to her again. "My time's up." He started to get up and finished the rest of his coffee. "Let me buy you a coffee tomorrow. Same place? Same time? Take it as my way of apologizing for my bad mood the other day." Jaz could not believe her ears. Is he asking me out? No, of course not. He was just apologizing. It's perfectly normal. She must not have responded, because he spoke up and said, "Ok, if you show up, I'll take it as a yes. Surprise me." He flashed her another gorgeous smile before walking away. As if on autopilot, her eyes slid down to his ass. Pervert. *** Her fingers circled her clit faster, and her breathing picked up. She reached above her head to grip the headboard. The knuckles on her fist turned white and her body grew tense. Ohhh. Jaz bit down on her bottom lip, then released a loud gasp as she grew closer to the edge. Goosebumps began to break across her body as her wet fingers pressed harder and moved faster. She imagined those intense grey eyes watching her, those strong fingers rubbing her pussy, and those lips telling her to cum for him. "Fuck, oh fuck," she gasped. Her back arched and her hand released the headboard to grab the sheets. Her eyes squeezed shut and her muscles clenched from the intensity. As she felt her orgasm, her fingers continued to stroke herself as she rode it through. Releasing a quiet moan, she fell back against the bed. She took deep breaths, and felt a thin layer of sweat covering her skin. Her arms and legs were spread eagle on the bed, as she basked in the moment. Her body hummed with pleasure, "Oh, Emmett." She slapped a hand across her mouth, and her eyes snapped wide open. It had only been one day since she ran into him and he already filled her mind. Keri would tease Jaz if she knew the dirty thoughts that ran through her head about a man she just met. If she were being honest with herself, she would never admit that her mind constantly drifted towards him throughout the day. She liked to think she had more self-control than that. Untangling herself from the sheets, she decided a nice long shower was in order. *** Lauren was out for the day meeting with a client. In these cases, her boss gave Jaz permission to leave as soon as she was done with her tasks for the day. She breathed a sigh of relief. Her mind kept wandering elsewhere, so she figured she was better off outside the office. "Focus, Jaz. The sooner you're done, the sooner you'll be out of here," and the sooner you'll be staring into those grey eyes. Feeling motivated, she got to work. Some of the tasks took longer than she thought, and before she knew it, her stomach began grumbling. Calling it a day, she made her way towards the coffee shop for lunch. After immersing herself at work, she almost forgot about Emmett's invitation to coffee until she saw him sitting on the same table with two cups and a croissant. His face lit up as they made eye contact. Jaz couldn't decide what she liked better: the hot angry look he first gave her outside the bookstore, or the friendly handsome face he had on now. Her heart did a little flip when it registered that his handsome smile was directed at her. Sitting down across from him, she bit the inside of her cheeks to keep from grinning like a fool. "I almost thought I was going to be stood up. That would have been embarrassing," he pointed towards the two cups. She tried not to wonder why he was being so nice to her, because she was not about to question free food. A handsome man awaiting her presence? With coffee? This was like a dream - without all the steamy sex, of course. "Thank you," she mumbled, taking a sip of her coffee. "I was wrapping up work for the day, and didn't realize the time that went by. It was a hectic morning. I'm here now, though. This is good, by the way," pointing down at the cup in front of her, "Thank you. A-again." Shut up. Shut up. She stuffed a piece of the croissant in her mouth to keep herself from rambling on. He continued to stare at her, a smile slowly creeping up his lips. "You're welcome," Emmett took a sip of his coffee. "Wrapping up? It's only noon." "My boss gave me the rest of the day off," she mumbled around the food she was chewing. Wow, I am so hot right now. She felt the heat rise up her neck and looked away. "Lucky me. How about a walk, then? There's a park near by, and I'm in no rush." His kindness was a complete opposite from her first impression of him that it was throwing her off. Jaz didn't realize she was gaping at him until he cocked his head to the side. "Y-yea. Sure." *** "So, Jaz? Is that short for something?" Emmett strolled with his hands in his pants pockets, his blazer unbuttoned in a casually. "Jasmine." She walked along his side, both hands wrapped around her cup. His lips parted in a crooked smile and spoke softly, "Jasmine. I like it." Hearing her full name on his lips did not make her want to cringe, but she sighed inwardly. Her hormones were jumping all over the places. Abruptly, she stopped walking. When he noticed she wasn't next to him, he stopped and turned to face her, tilting his head to the side as if in question. "I don't mean to sound rude, but I'm really confused. I'm just wondering, why this? Why the coffee and the walk?" She never liked to consider herself as insecure, but she couldn't say she was used to receiving special attention from men. Especially men she was attracted to. Her mind was torn between disbelief and giddiness. Emmett paused in thought. He was about to say something, but shook his head as if he changed his mind. "I feel bad. I thought being friendly would make up for what happened the other day." "You don't have to owe me anything. I appreciate all of this, but like you said, forgive and forget." There was an awkward silence as he looked down at her. She didn't realize he stepped closer until she had to tilt her head up to look into his eyes. She stepped back and stuck her hand out to say goodbye. His hand enclosed hers, but he didn't let go immediately. "I didn't think I owed you anything," he whispered. "I wanted to ask you something." Confusion muddled her thoughts. Did he sound nervous? "What is it?" she noticed he was still grasping her hand as she stared into those grey eyes. His hand was warming hers, and he broke their eye contact to look above her head, squinting his eyes against the warm sun. "Are you free this weekend? I mean do you want to go and hang out?" Oh my god. Panic started to rise inside Jaz. She wouldn't admit it, but she had not been out on a date in years. A few dates with one guy in her past, and that was where her experience ended. Those slutty college years? Yea, she skipped out on those. This day just got weird. She felt like a dorky teenage girl being asked out on a date by her crush. Which was not far from the truth, because she was feeling dorky and she admitted to having a crush on him. At least she could say she was passed the teenage years. "Uh," she tried to take her hand out of his, but he continued to hold onto her. "Uh, are you asking me out on a date?" "Yea, I think I am." "You think?" she raised both eyebrows at him. He let out a short laugh, "Yea. No, wait. I am a hundred percent positive I'm asking you out on a date." He finally released her hand and slipped it back into his pocket. "If you're trying to let me down easy, you're doing a horrible job." "No, no, no." His lips widened in response, revealing a beautiful smile. Her hand was sweaty from being held in his for so long, let alone from her nerves. He glanced down at his watch, and just like that his smile disappeared. "I've got to go. Is there a way I can reach you? We can sort out the details later." They traded numbers before he walked away to his car parked down the street. Releasing a breath she didn't realize she had been holding, she looked down at the number on her phone. The whole encounter with Emmett still felt so surreal to her. *** Ohh. Oh. Mmm. Another orgasm, thanks to the man with the grey eyes. Jaz lay naked in her bed that night breathing heavily, her wet fingers softly rubbing her mound. Her head jerked to the sound of her phone vibrating on the nightstand. Not bothering to look at the screen, she answered, "Hello?" Falling for the First Time Ch. 01 "Jasmine." Her body jerked up into a sitting position and wrapped the blanket around her body, suddenly feeling too exposed. She glanced at the screen. "Emmett?" "Hey, sorry it's a little late, I didn't think you'd be asleep by now." Her body was still humming from the orgasm and his voice was not helping her calm down. "I'm up, I was just um... I'm up," she went to get a cold rag to cover her face and take deep breaths. "I know it's a little cliché, but there's this movie out that I've been wanting to see and thought we could see it this weekend. If it sucks, I promise I'll buy you ice cream after." She let out a small laugh. "Yeah, that sounds like a fair deal." They ended the call after settling to meet there and arranging a time. Jaz stood in her bathroom naked with a cold towel pressed against the back of her neck. You horny bastard. Her wetness was dripping down her thigh and she just smiled and laughed at herself. You have a date with the man who has been giving you these orgasms. Keri was right, Jaz thought to herself, I am a dirty dirty girl. *** "You're going on a date!" Keri jumped up and down in her living room. Jaz laughed at her friend. She didn't know who was more excited at the moment, and then decided it was Keri. After explaining everything that happened with Emmett, she felt relieved finally having someone to talk to about it. At that moment, Keri dragged Jaz into a tight embrace. "My boobs," Jaz gasped, hopelessly attempting to get some breathing room. Keri immediately released her and poked her friend's boob, "I bet he can't wait to get a hold of those." Jaz smacked her friend's hand away, but couldn't stop from laughing, "Oh, stop it." "Seriously, Jazzy, this is so exciting. I'm so happy someone's finally going to get the chance to realize how amazing you are. You've been so focused on school, and then work, and now someone can be there for you." Keri was a romantic. She had a happy and fulfilling relationship with her high school sweetheart and hoped everyday her best friend would experience the same kind of love. "Whoa now, it's a first date, not a wedding proposal." It wasn't that Jaz did not believe in love and romance - her bookshelf was full of romance novels and erotica for crying out loud. She just never thought it would happen to her. Love and passion existed only in her daydreams, so it was a little hard to wrap her head around the possibility of it becoming a reality. "I know," Keri embraced a pillow while swaying side to side, "but it's something. Even if it doesn't work out, I just hope you realize that someone did notice you, and that you are worth taking out on a date. You can't hide behind those books forever." "I was never hiding. It's just that no one's ever taken an interest before." She sometimes had a hard time forgetting that the first and only guy to ask her out years ago lost interest after he figured out she wasn't going to put out for him. It's in the past now. She still managed to have a great time at school, graduating with her best friend, and building a stable life for herself with her virginity and pride still intact. She took life as it came to her, and played the cards she was dealt. Be proud, woman. Her best friend grinned at her mischievously from the couch. Keri gave her a mischievous smile and said, "Until now." Falling for the First Time Ch. 02 Author's Note: Your comments and encouragement are truly appreciated! Here's the second chapter. I hope it's just as promising as the first one was for you. Yes, there is still a buildup...hang in there! Again, shout out to abmarie and SexyGeek for their editing. I couldn't be more thankful. Enjoy! And let me know what you think :) ***** Chapter 2: Dating "Ok, it wasn't that bad," Emmett spoke as he looked down at her with laughter in his eyes. She cocked an eyebrow at him in challenge. "Eh, I don't know. Not something I would have chosen." "Ouch." He walked alongside her, dodging the crowd entering the theater. "The trailer was deceiving. I honestly thought it was going to be good." She couldn't hide her grin, "Trailers are always deceiving. They only show the good parts! I think the only parts I laughed at were in the trailers." The comedy he chose was okay, but she could hardly focus with him so close. His knee kept bumping against her, and his arm kept brushing against hers. If she didn't know any better, she would think he was doing it on purpose. "You're just trying to con an ice cream cone from me," he replied, casting her a sideways glance. Jaz's jaw dropped. "Well, don't worry there, I can afford my own ice cream." She quickened her pace, trying to hide a smile. When he caught up, he slipped his hand into hers. She came to an abrupt stop. He smiled down at her and gave her hand a gentle squeeze. "Ok, ok, you win. Ice cream it is." She glanced down at their hands interlacing and blushed. Wipe that stupid grin off your face. She was on a date with a very handsome man, and they were holding hands. Her insides were doing summersaults. Even though he wasn't in his usual business wear she had grown to love, the casual clothes that outlined his body perfectly made her want to drool. The breezy summer evening left him in a long sleeve shirt that hugged his broad shoulders and arms. His Levis rode on his hips, just above that sweet ass she kept daydreaming about. He held hands with her until he had to pay for the ice cream, and they sat outside on an empty bench. Due to the late hour in the night, barely anyone walked by, and she felt blissfully alone with him. "I wouldn't have pegged you for a cookies n cream gal." Jaz continued to lick her ice cream off her cone. "Oh? Well, I would've thought you'd go for coffee flavored ice cream," she joked back. "I love coffee, but not tonight. Mint Chip is the way to go on a first date." She laughed and looked at him questioningly. "Why's that?" He grinned at her with a glint of mischief in his eyes. As she squinted her eyes at him and smiled, he licked his lips and finished off his ice cream. The air around her began to warm up, and she had to stop herself from fanning her face. She felt something sticky drip onto her fingers and looked down at her melting ice cream. Jaz cursed under her breath, "Crap." "I've got it." Picking up her hand, he took away her cone and brought her fingers up to his mouth. Before she could say anything, his lips wrapped around her fingers and sucked away at the ice cream while closing both eyes. It was as if a hot trail of fire traveled up her arm when his tongue brushed against her fingertips, and then he slowly pulled away. In a husky voice he whispered, "Cookies n cream isn't a bad choice." Jaz's eyes widened when she saw his intense grey eyes gazing back at her. Feeling heat pool between her legs, she rubbed her thighs together. He looked down and noticed her squirming in her seat. More heat rose to her face and she got up from the bench to walk away, pulling her hand out of his grasp. Holy shit. Did he just do that? Am I dreaming?! The cool air felt good against her hot skin. "Jasmine!" She turned around and ran into his chest, not realizing he was right behind her. The ice cream flew out of his hand and landed on the ground, forgotten. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were going to be upset." He held onto her shoulders as if keeping her in place. "I-I was worked up, and I got carried away with the ice cream." He released a loud sigh, "I realize I probably sound like just another horny guy, but I am sorry." "That was a tad bit ungentlemanly," she teased, trying to ease her nerves. His lips quirked upwards. Even though her thoughts had been unladylike as well, she was still in shock. Her heart was beating erratically as she stared into his eyes, and then drifted down towards his lips. They were still wet from when he licked them. Just do it. He must have caught on, because before she knew it, his head lowered towards her. When their lips touched his hands drifted down her arms, creating a path of goose bumps. "Emmett," she whispered against his lips, as they broke apart. "Mmm," his forehead leaned against hers and he went in for another kiss. "I knew you'd like the mint chip." Jaz didn't know if it was the nerves that had built up, or if she genuinely thought he was funny, but she giggled anyways. *** A couple of weeks went by after their first date, and Jaz felt like she was living in one of her daydreams. While they had been busy with work, they still managed to see each other during their lunch break every once in a while. If that didn't work, then he took the time to send her random text messages throughout the day. He flirted with her constantly and sometimes it was like seeing a stranger flirt back with this handsome guy. She welcomed his affections, even though it was not something she was accustomed to. Jaz was visiting a project site with Lauren when she felt her phone buzz in her hand. Seeing that her boss was walking around the property with the contractor, she thought it would be safe to look. Emmett: So there's this movie I want to see...I promise I read the reviews this time. It's good. She laughed quietly to herself. Jaz: Hmmm, I don't know how I feel about that. He replied immediately. Emmett: Ok, what if I'm right? Then, what? Jaz: Then I'll buy you an ice cream cone. Emmett: What if I don't want an ice cream cone? Her body felt warm all of a sudden. She brushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear, and looked around to make sure the coast was clear. Jaz: What do you want? "Jasmine, what do you think about these?" Her head snapped up in the direction of Lauren's voice. She was holding different colored tiles in each hand for her inspection. "Um, the lighter one." Jaz held her breath in anticipation. Her boss smiled and looked towards the contractor. "Perfect, that's exactly what I said." She handed off the tiles and walked towards her assistant. She felt the buzz in her hand, but did her best to ignore it. Focus, dammit. "Everything looks in order. We have that other project in the next town over, then we can call it a day," Lauren instructed. Both ladies preferred to wear casual clothes when onsite, because of the dust from construction. While Jaz felt somewhat dull and simple in her clothes, Lauren still held an air of authority about her in plain jeans and a regular t-shirt - another thing she admired. Deciding to look at the text message after work, Jaz started collecting the layouts and sample pieces off of the table, and headed for the car. *** Heat rose to her cheeks as she looked down at her phone. It was finally the end of a long and tiring day. Jaz had just gotten out of a hot shower and dressed in her oversized t-shirt and underwear. She plopped down on her bed, when she remembered the unread text message. Emmett: You. Should I flirt back? Should I play hard to get? Oh, god. Her thoughts kept rambling on as she stared at the glowing screen. Who knew one word would have such a strong affect on her body. She couldn't just ignore him. Deciding to go for the former, since it was the first line that popped in her mind, she replied. Jaz: We don't have to watch a movie for you to have me. She bit her nail nervously. Was she really flirting with him? Seeing that he didn't reply immediately, she figured he was too busy or asleep. She reached for the erotica on her nightstand, and unconsciously slipped a hand in her underwear and parted her thighs. Her pussy was already wet, and her hard nub pushed back against her fingers as she rubbed it up and down. Thinking of Emmett's warm tongue, she teased herself for a few minutes. I might as well. I won't be able to sleep right away. *** "Girl you are on a roll. He's taking you out, again! This Friday?" Keri bumped her hip against Jaz as they walked down the street. "Right? I mean, I guess he likes me." She looked bashful. "Of course he does! You don't ask a lady out on a second date because you don't like her." Her best friend exclaimed, shaking her head at Jaz's insecurities. "Enjoy this. Don't let your worries ruin your fun." Jaz nodded her head. She was enjoying this, but it was so unfamiliar to her, and she felt scared. That saying "if it's too good to be true, then it probably is," kept replaying in her mind. After a silent pause, Keri spoke up again. "So...do you need some condoms or anything?" Jaz playfully slapped her across the shoulder, "Um, excuse me, horny lady. This is basically only our second date. Oh, and I'm still a virgin in case you've forgotten." "Horny lady?! Me? You're the one who spends money on sex novels." Keri began poking her in the sides. "Hey! Hey! Stop!" Jaz couldn't stop laughing. "They're good stories!" "Good, as in achingly good? Toe-curling good? Body shaking good?" The two friends were laughing and out of breath by the time they got back to their apartment building. Even though they were roommates, Keri spent a lot of nights at her boyfriend's, leaving the space to Jaz most of the time. "Don't do anything if you start doubting yourself, ok?" Keri spoke seriously, the laughter gone from her voice. "Hey, like I said, second date. He's going to have to work hard to get into these pants. I didn't stay a virgin this long for nothing." she replied in a light tone. "I know. I trust you to do the right thing. You always do. Don't feel pressured. If he even tries to do something you don't want, I'll fight to defend your honor." Keri giggled. "You're so romantic," Jaz gushed and playfully batted her eyelashes. *** She waited on the bench near the movie theater, swinging her legs back and forth. Biting her lip nervously, she realized that he was late. He didn't give her any heads up, so she assumed the date was still on. Her knee began bobbing up and down, and then her breath caught when suddenly everything went black. The scent of a familiar spicy cologne wafted across her nose, as she felt warm hands covering her eyes. "I'm sorry," his warm breath tickled her ear. When her vision returned, Emmett came around to sit next to her, and she tried to hide her smile while giving him a disappointing look. He was dressed in his usual suit, but without the blazer. The sleeves of his dress shirt were rolled up to his elbows, showing off strong arms that she wanted wrapped around her. Breathe, woman. "I was running late from work, and rushed over here as soon as possible." He looked apologetically at her, and she felt her insides melt. "It's ok, but the movie is about to start, and I think it's sold out." "I have an alternative." He turned his body towards hers. "There's an art fair nearby. They've got food and entertainment. I've been there before, and if you like art, you get to see a lot of local work." Standing up, he extended his hand with a hopeful look filling his eyes. "I'll drive." "Oh, Emmett. You had me at food." His face broke out in a smile as she placed her hand in his. His scent surrounded her inside his car. He drove an SUV that looked like it was meant for off-roading. Manly. He held her hand as he drove, running his thumb across her knuckles in a gentle caress. She smiled to herself and gave his hand a light squeeze, causing him to flash her a quick smile. "Do you like art?" she inquired. "I appreciate it." He seemed hesitant in his reply. "My job allows me to work with a lot of photographs, so I like to think I've developed an eye for it." He's mentioned his work once before, stating he helps with a travel magazine. Since he never let on with any more details, she didn't push him for more. He always seemed to be the one that asked questions, wanting to know more about her. When she tried to do the same with him, he always seemed reluctant to share. Granted, they just met, but that was what she gathered from the conversations they had over the past few weeks. As they walked around the art fair, he kept her close to his side by keeping her hand tucked in his arm. The crowd grew as the night went on. He pointed out some local artists and craftsmen he was familiar with, dragging her to their tables to look around. They bought some food at a few stands, trying a little bit of everything. "Ugh, I don't think I should eat anything else." Jaz rubbed her stomach trying to emphasize her fullness. Thank god for stretchy leggings. "What? We haven't even had dessert!" He placed his hand over hers on her stomach and smiled at her, "You look good to me." She smacked his hand away, self-conscious of her tummy. She wasn't a big girl, but that didn't mean she was sporting a flat stomach underneath her blouse. Jaz was pretty sure Emmett had abs, and was hard in places where she was soft. The thought of being pressed skin to skin brought goose bumps to her arms. "I'm way too full," she whined. "I'll just watch you eat dessert." "Nah, it's ok. Besides, they don't have what I want for dessert." He teased, licking his lips. She decided to humor him. "What do you want?" His eyes darted down to her breasts, and she rolled her eyes, biting her cheeks to keep from smiling. "You creep," she joked. Jaz turned and walked away, following the flow of the crowd. He easily caught up to her, laughing. "Hey, I saw that smile. And there's nothing creepy about me appreciating your body. Like art." She couldn't hold it in any longer and busted out laughing. From all the flirtatious text messages he sent her, she was starting to get used to his banter. Plus, it made her feel good to know that he seemed to like her. It didn't sound displeasing or creepy when he said those things. They stopped walking when they encountered a crowd gathering, the music growing loud. A small band was playing some up beat jazz and couples were laughing and dancing together. She smiled and began bobbing her head to the music. The song was ending and transitioned to a slower beat. People moved with the music and began holding each other closer, dancing. "May I?" Emmett laid his palm upwards, nodding his head towards the swaying couples. Her smile grew as she placed her hand in his, and followed him. One of his hands rested on her lower back, and the other was held up, clasping her hand. He was a good head taller than she was, allowing her to rest her head on his shoulder. They began to sway and his jaw grazed her forehead, a faint scent of aftershave in the air. Mm, I love how tall he is. "Will you go out with me, again?" He spoke softly. Leaning back to look into his curious eyes, she said, "The night isn't even over, and you're asking already?" "I know, but it will end." That intense stare was back. "I want something to look forward to." Heat rose to her cheeks. "Ok." The twinkle returned to his eyes. "Maybe you can finally buy me dessert." His comment made her snap out of his mesmerizing gaze. She gasped, "Are you using me, sir?" "Not unless you want me to. I can think of a few ways to use you." A familiar heat pooled between her legs as he smiled mischievously. "And the lines are back," she shook her head disapprovingly, trying to bite back a smile. "I can't help it. You bring it out of me." His eyes shimmered, a crooked smile playing on the corner of his lips. "So I'm the bad influence?" she chuckled. "Don't tell my mother that. She'll tell me to stop seeing you." His arm instinctively tightened around her. "Oh, ok then. Our secret." She nodded in agreement. His forehead leaned against hers as they continued to sway along the dance floor. She didn't know what direction they were going, but she could care less. He could lead her in the direction of a bed, and she would probably let him at this point. There was a certain thrill in flirting with him, and it made her crave for more. "I like that. Our secret." His eyes bore into hers, and after a pause, he spoke again. "I have a secret." "Hmm? And what would that be?" She felt hypnotized, her body swaying to the music, staring into his knowing grey eyes. "If I tell you, it won't be a secret anymore." He quipped. "I promise not to tell anyone. Our secret." His eyes darted towards her lips. He pulled her away from the dance floor, and away from the crowds of people. Her heart was pounding in her ears as she gripped his hand, and followed him. He led her to the edges of the park across the street. The music was faded in the background, and only a few people passed by on the sidewalk. They were hidden in the dark, and people couldn't see them. Panic began to set in when she realized they were very much alone. "Emmett? What are you doing?" Jaz's voice cracked. He gently pulled her up against a tree, and placed both his hands on either side of her face. The park lamps glinted in his lustful gaze. Even through the thick smell of nature, his spicy scent filled her lungs as she looked up at him. "Our secret," he spoke in a husky voice. With her heart beating loudly in her ears, she almost didn't hear him. "I really like you." She gulped and whispered back, almost inaudibly, "I like you, too." "And I want you so much." He growled as his lips descended on hers. Her eyes closed as he kissed her roughly, pushing her head to lean back against the tree. She heard the rustle of leaves as he stepped closer, pressing his hard body against hers. Her hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him in. Their tongues slid against each other, and their soft lips pressed tightly together, allowing little room for breathing. When she reluctantly broke away to gasp for air, he slid his lips down, leaving a hot trail of kisses down her neck. His hands moved down to pull her hips towards his hardening bulge, his leg resting between hers. She felt him suck on her neck and gave her a little bite, and she moaned softly. Oh, god. Am I hallucinating? Before she even knew what she was doing, her hips began rocking back and forth on his thigh. His head had moved down to her cleavage, nipping and sucking at her exposed skin. A hand slid up her torso to cup her breast through her shirt. She felt the heat of his strong hand through the lightly lined bra as he squeezed her gently. There were goose bumps left everywhere he touched, and it made her skin feel like it was on fire. She pressed her pussy down harder on his thigh, feeling herself get close. Her nerve endings were on overdrive, and she gripped the hair at the back of his head. His hand slipped underneath her shirt and bra, and gingerly pinched her hard nipple. That drove her over the edge, causing her body to shake as she came. Her hands gripped the back of his head tighter, pulling his face into her chest, and a strangled moan escaped her lips. One of his hands continued to grip and pinch her nipple, while the other held onto her hips. They didn't speak. Only the sound of heavy breathing surrounded them, as he brought his lips back up to hers. He kissed her gently. Falling for the First Time Ch. 02 As if waking up from a daze, her eyes snapped open and she pushed out of his embrace. "Oh my god," she gasped. Did I really just fucking do that? Did I just cum on his thigh? Out in the open? Her head darted around, checking to see if the coast was clear. She thought of her dream. She thought she was going to wake up at any moment since she seemed to be having a difficult time separating fantasy from reality. "Jaz?" She turned towards him, her eyes wide. "I'm so sorry." He smiled and squinted his eyes at her. "Sorry? What are you apologizing for?" "I-I don't know, exactly." She muttered. "You shouldn't be sorry. I'm not. Unless I should be. Did I hurt you? Did you not want this?" Worry grew in his eyes. "Jasmine. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean-." "No. I mean, yes." She shook her head, and spoke quickly. "No, you didn't hurt me. Yes, I did want this. You didn't do anything wrong. Don't feel bad. I just can't believe I did that." Relief filled his face, and he stood up straighter. "Honestly?" A grin played on the corner of his lips, "I can't believe I just did that, either." Heat filled her face in embarrassment. She had never done anything like that before. Sure, she's ground her pussy on her pillow a few times before, but never on someone. And she liked it. She rubbed a hand on her forehead and laughed. He laughed with her, and it felt like the tension melted from the air. He walked towards her and grabbed her hand, "Let's get out of here before I decide to put you in an even more compromising position." "Yea, let's do that, because I don't think I would stop you." She smiled naughtily at him. "Good. I wouldn't want you to." He kissed her on the forehead, and they made their way back to his car. *** Jaz lay in her bed that night, staring into the darkness. She knew she should feel ashamed for allowing things to go pretty far tonight, especially since she had just met the guy not too long ago, but she didn't care. Emmett captivated her, and she found herself wanting more of what he has to offer. The way he pushed her up against the tree and took control reminded her of a few dark fantasies she had about being dominated. Pinching her own nipples felt good, but when Emmett did it, a delicious shiver ran through her body. You dirty girl. Try to have a little more self-control. She scolded herself as her fingers rubbed her damp panties. Slipping a hand beneath the fabric, she released a quiet moan as she felt her soft lips. Her pussy gripped her fingers as she moved in and out of her tight wet hole. When she slid her fingers up to her sensitive nub, it didn't take long to reach her climax. Her eyes clenched tight, and her hips rose off the bed. As her body settled, she took in deep breaths and let out a breathless laugh. Playing with herself was starting to become a nightly ritual - another thing to get accustomed to. Thanks a lot, Emmett. She rolled onto her side, and willed herself to fall asleep. Falling for the First Time Ch. 03 Author's Note: Thank you for all your feedback! I can't tell you how much I appreciate all of them. The buildup still continues... Thanks especially to abmarie and SexyGeek for their help in tying all the lose knots in this story. Enjoy this third installment, and don't forget to leave feedback! (: ***** Chapter 3: Caught Up In Lust "Kinky sex moves..." Keri read out loud, peeking over her friend's shoulder. Jaz told her to hush, and returned to flip through the Cosmo magazine in her hands. Upon Keri's insistence, the girls went to the magazine section of the bookstore, and the provocative cover caught Jaz's attention. She had never actually purchased one before, but now that there was Emmett... Just in case. She thought with a small smile. She glanced at Keri, who was skimming through a health magazine. With a sly smile, Jaz spoke up, "I thought you had some book you wanted to buy. You know, in the self-help section." "Ha-ha. I actually did want to pick up something new to read, though. I don't want to know what wicked thoughts you have running through your head about Emmett," Keri teased, gesturing to the glossy picture in the open magazine of a woman wearing blindfolds. "Haven't you heard? BDSM is all the rage right now," she joked, and Keri laughed at her as she wandered off. Jaz took the magazine with her, and made her way to the romance section. She turned to make her way into the next aisle and found herself looking into a pair of sharp grey eyes. "I thought I heard a familiar voice." Emmett's deep voice floated through her ears. Realizing the last thing she said out loud, she felt heat begin to rise on the back of her neck. "You heard what I said?" she squeaked. A crooked smile played on the corner of his lips. "No, but it was the only line I could think of. I guess I shouldn't be surprised to see you here since this is where we first met." She laughed softly and breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes wandered nervously, and she noticed him carrying a box set of books. She cocked her head to the side, "Harry Potter?" He looked down in his arms, and then smiled at her. "They're a gift. My cousin keeps stealing my copies, so I thought I'd get him his own." Her heart warmed, and a gentle smile appeared on her face. "That's nice of you. I hope he appreciates that." He beamed, "They are great stories. What are you buying?" Suddenly, the magazine in her sweaty palms felt heavy. "Huh? Oh, this? Something for a friend." Play it cool. Pretend the half naked woman on the cover is not on there. He eyed her suspiciously, trying to get a better look at what she held. Yeah, right. She placed her hands behind her back, along with the magazine. "I had a lot of fun last night," she brought up their date, attempting to change the subject. His eyes lit up, "Me, too. And you did agree to see me, again." "I did." She nodded and smiled at him. "If you're up for taking a short hike, there's a place I wanted to show you." "I'm not the most fit person out there, but I think I should be able to handle that." She lifted one of her legs a little, looking down to examine them. He looked down at her legs with a naughty glint in his eyes, "You look like you could handle a little roughin'. I'm sure you'll be fine with me right next to you." Images of the previous night flashed through her mind, making her feel like a hot mess inside. She rolled her eyes at him playfully, trying to act cool. "Is the view worth it?" Seeing the laughter in her eyes, he broadened his smile. "You'll have to tell me when you see it for yourself." They spoke for a little bit, and planned on meeting up again during the week like they have been doing. Working a couple of blocks away from each other had its perks, and they tried to take advantage of it. When he finally had to go, he gave her a soft kiss before making his way to the cashier to check out, and then exited the store. Jaz watched him leave, and then walked around with a grin on her face. Not paying attention to where she was going, she found Keri sitting on the floor immersed in a story. "No sitting on the floor, ma'am." Jaz deepened her voice as she snuck up behind her friend. Keri flinched and glanced upwards. When she saw Jaz laughing she rolled her eyes. "Ugh, don't do that. You know I got in trouble for doing this last time." Jaz reached out her hand to help Keri up. "Then don't do it again. C'mon, let's go pay for these." *** The week went by, and Jaz felt as if she floated the whole time. Even when dealing with client issues at work, she still managed to come home at the end of the day with a blissful smile on her face. Early Saturday morning, Jaz browsed her phone while sipping on her coffee. Her phone buzzed in her hand. Emmett: I've got the supplies. Rendezvous in 0900 hours. The stupid smile returned to her face. Jaz: Sir, yes, sir! Emmett: You should call me 'sir' more often. Oh, don't worry. I've done it many times in my head. Her nipples began to harden as she felt goose bumps run across her skin. Jaz: In your dreams...Sir. Emmett: You do. She couldn't stop her stupid grin from appearing on her face. She hoped he really did dream about her. Since she couldn't think of a reply, she decided to get ready. *** "Step right here," Emmett directed and grabbed her hand, helping her climb over a fallen tree. They had parked the car by a small neighborhood that was several miles away from town. Trees surrounded them, their branches and green leaves shading them from the heat of the sun. It felt like they were the only two people on Earth. The trail only had a small incline, but about a half hour in, they ran into some fallen trees. "I hope this is the most difficult part," she breathed out. He jumped to the ground and grinned up at her. "Don't be a baby. I've got you." Grabbing his hand, she jumped down, and they continued on the trail. The hike was a good idea. It gave her a chance to find out more about him. He was twenty-eight years old, and living on his own. In the past year, he spent a lot of time traveling for his job before landing a position that allowed him stay home most of the year. He was from the area, so him and his two older brothers would spend a lot of time discovering new trails, such as the one they were on. They talked about her. A lot. She babbled on about how she moved here for college and fell in love with the area. She told him about Keri, and her parents, and even fit in some funny stories about her college life. He was an attentive listener, asking a lot of questions, laughing at all the right parts, and teasing her about some of her quirks. By the time they reached the lookout, her heart was bursting. She was aware of how fast she was falling for him, but she felt helpless to try and control it. Ever since their first kiss, her emotions had blasted off on a rocket, with no way of coming down. She stood at the top of a hill, gazing at the beautiful scenery. It looked over a valley of trees, and she could even see a glimpse of the crisp blue ocean. She looked over at him and saw that they both had a light sheen of sweat covering their skins. His grey eyes looked piercing in the sunlight. Her heart was beating fast, but she didn't think it was from the hike up the hill. Squatting down, he took off his bag and handed her a water bottle. She found a large rock near by and sat down, quenching her thirst. "Was it worth it?" he looked over at her from his spot on the ground. "Definitely. It's beautiful. That wasn't too bad." He was digging in his bag and brought out a container of fruit. "Voila." "Oh my, I didn't know you could cook." She smirked at him. "This took a lot of work ma'am. I'd expect some kind of appreciation." He got up to sit right next to her, their arms brushing against each other. "I do appreciate it." Instinctively, she reached up and landed a peck on his cheek, popping a grape into her mouth. "Thank you." A wide smile appeared on his face. "So if I cook a feast, would you be feeling even more appreciative?" "If I didn't know any better, I would think you were trying to seduce me, sir." Jaz batted her eyelashes at him. He was sucking on an orange slice and mumbled, "What if I am?" She giggled at him and shook her head. Damn, you make me horny. They continued to eat the fruit and drink their water in silence while looking out at the view. Everything about this moment felt so perfect - almost too perfect. She was having an amazing morning with this amazing man who she swears came from her dreams. She tried to remember Keri's advice, to simply enjoy this, but a part of her wouldn't let it go. Jaz was always the average girl, with a full sized figure, living a simple life. She didn't know what to do with all the attention she was receiving from a man like Emmett. Yes, she felt desired and wanted, but that's what confused her - no one had ever made her feel that way before. "So how many other girls have you brought up here?" she said, breaking the silence. Wow, way to ruin the moment, Jaz. He chuckled, but didn't say anything right away. "I thought there was a question floating around in there." Biting on her lower lip, she replied, "I'm sorry. You don't have to answer that. It was stupid." Emmett's face scrunched up, his fingers fidgeting. "Eh." He looked down nervously at his shoes, and lowered his voice. "Honestly, you're the second girl I brought up here." She stayed quiet, not knowing if she wanted to hear more. After learning so much about each other today, she was scared she ruined things. She didn't want to hear about him with another girl, but her insecurity got the best of her. After a brief silence, he continued to speak. "It was a while ago. I thought she was the one for me, but she wasn't. It just took awhile for me to figure out we weren't working." Emmett shook his head, trying to clear his mind before speaking again. "You live and you learn. I'm ready for a fresh start." He looked at her, and his hand gripped her knee. "And you want that with me?" she spoke, a little breathless. "I wouldn't be here with you if I didn't. I don't know why you're looking at me like I'm a liar, but it's true. Believe me." His stern gaze felt intimidating to look at, but she didn't shy away. She brought a hand up to his cheek, feeling his strong jaw and light stubble against her palm. "I can try." That was the most honest answer she could give him. Before he could argue, she leaned forward to kiss him. It was gentle at first, but when her lips parted, he deepened their kiss. She felt his tongue slip into her mouth, and when she did the same, he let out a soft groan. A hand was sliding up her knee, gently gripping her thigh. His kiss was full of passion, and she felt overwhelmed by it. He sucked on her bottom lip and bit softly, causing her to release a breathless moan. Holy shit. She slipped her hand into his hair, tugging on the soft strands. His other hand slipped behind her, rubbing up and down her back causing the hair to rise on the back of her neck. He broke their kiss and pulled her to stand up. Emmett guided her into his lap so that she was straddling him. Wetness gathered between her thighs as she scooted closer to him, and leaned in to resume their heated kiss. Her temperature rose as she felt her soft thighs pressed against the hard muscles of his thighs. Both of his hands reached around to squeeze her ass, and she let out a soft sigh into his mouth. Jaz wrapped her arms around his neck as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. Something hard prodded against her inner thigh, and she found herself shocked yet pleased that she was having this effect on him. When she felt a vibration against her thigh, she gasped in surprise and looked down. A phone began to ring from his pocket and he sighed in frustration, his head falling on her shoulder. They were both breathing heavily, and his breath tickled her neck. She laughed and pushed him away. As soon as the ring tone stopped, it started up again. Sliding out the phone, he glanced at the screen and answered. "Hi, mom." She felt herself smiling and tried to get her heart rate under control. "Yes...I'm on the trail...Ok. Talk to you soon. Bye." Releasing a huge breath, he looked at her. "My mom still lives in one of those homes we parked nearby, and she saw my car. She just left, and wanted me to pick up something from the house. Do you mind?" "No, of course not. We can start heading back now if you want." Jaz breathed a sigh of relief in her head. Yeah, let's get out of here before I decide to spread my legs for you on the forest floor. *** When they got back to the car, he helped her wipe the mud off her legs. His touch made her shiver, and he gave her a kiss on the knee before standing up and walking with her towards the house. It was a large single home that looked similar to the other houses on the block. A few kids were playing on the street, enjoying their summer break. He took out a key to unlock the door, and the sound of a large dog barking came from the other side of the door. She gave him a worried look. He smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, he's harmless." A large German Shepherd excitedly ran towards Emmett. His face lit up as he bent down to pet the dog, "Hey, boy! Did ya miss me?" He turned to look up at Jaz, "Jaz, meet Zeus. Zeus, this is Jaz." Jaz kneeled down to pet Zeus. Zeus appeared pleased by all the attention he was receiving. His tail was wagging furiously and his tongue lolled out as if he had on a big smile. When they both got up, the dog followed closely behind Jaz as they made their way to the living room. "He must really like you." Emmett looked over at her, heading towards another room, "But I can't blame him, of course." She blushed, and walked away from Emmett, trying to get some breathing space. Pictures were placed all over the living room on shelves and on the walls. There were beautifully photographed sceneries and family portraits. It made the overall living area feel absolutely homey. She walked over to the fireplace, looking at the pictures on the mantle. A soft smile appeared on her face as she looked at a picture of Emmett with his brothers and their mom. It looked like the picture was taken not too long ago. Emmett pretty much looked the same, except that he gained a few muscles since then. Her heart did little flips as she remembered straddling him. Yay for me. "Are you being nosey?" he whispered in her ear as he snuck up behind her, and wrapped his arms around her waist. She felt her knees tremble when she felt a soft kiss on her neck. "No." She gasped, feeling him suck at a sweet spot, touching her with his tongue. As if on autopilot, her ass pressed back into his groin and felt a hard bulge pushing back against her. He turned her head so that he could kiss her mouth, and her hands reached out to grip the mantle in front of her. He was practically dry humping her, and she gave it back to him, opening up her mouth and letting him take control. She broke the kiss, and panted, "We shouldn't be doing this in your mom's house." Woman, you better slow down. She scolded herself. Her heart was beating rapidly, and her breathing was shallow. His hips pushed forward, the running shorts he had on doing nothing to hide his desire. She felt him hard and thick between her ass cheeks and the thin material of her yoga pants. "It was my house, too." He made a trail of soft kisses down her neck. A low moan reverberated in the back of her throat, and she bit down on her lower lip. "Please, Emmett." "Please, what?" his voice was low and husky against her shoulder. "I-I don't know." She wiggled her hips against him gently, wanting to be closer. Her mind was screaming to slow down, but her body wanted more, and it was taking over. She grabbed his hand from her waist and guided it between her legs. His hand gripped her mound through her clothes, and she moaned out loud. He began rubbing the outline of her pussy, pushing against her slit in the crease of the pants. She held onto the shelf, her knuckles turning white. "Oh, god." He slipped his hand into the waistband of her pants and panties, and she felt his fingers brush her clit. Her back arched, and her neck fell back to lean against him. "You're so wet." He breathed out. She thanked the heavens that her yoga pants were stretchy. His hand dipped in, and a finger slid back and forth between her pussy lips, spreading her wetness. He dipped a finger into her tight hole, and moved back up to run circles over her hard nub. He rocked his hips between her ass cheeks, picking up his pace as their excitement built. She grabbed his other hand and brought it underneath her shirt and bra to her breast. He took control as he began to cup and squeeze her. She filled out his large hand perfectly. His fingers moved faster, and she ground harder against his length. Jaz never thought she'd be so thankful for her thick curves, since he seemed to love every bit of her. "I'm going to come," she gasped between a moan. "Come for me, then. I want you to come for me," he growled, pressing his finger harder against her clit. She let out a breathless moan as her body shook. Her orgasm hit her hard, feeling the intensity from being touched by someone other than herself. Her eyes clenched tight, and she bit down on her lower lip. When she was coming down from her climax, she placed her hand on top of his fingers that were rubbing her clit, trying to get him to slow down as her body continued to twitch. She told him she was too sensitive, and so he gently stroked her pussy lips, feeling her wetness. Her body began to calm down as she leaned her body against him. He was breathing heavily against the back of her neck, and she noticed that his hard-on felt limp on her ass. She turned around in his arms, placing her hands on his shoulders. He gripped her hips and bent down to kiss her. "Did you come?" She mumbled against his lips. He scoffed, looking into her eyes. "Mhmm. I knew there was a reason I liked looking at your ass." His hand slid down her back and gripped her bottom. She giggled and kissed him, bringing him closer. Oh, you are so weak. She chided at herself. They cleaned up and he grabbed the bag his mom left for him. They went to say goodbye to Zeus, but couldn't find him. Jaz completely forgot about the dog, and was surprised to see him sound asleep by the front door. They laughed quietly when they saw him knocked out. "I guess I didn't do too good of a job of pleasuring you, if he didn't wake up from your moans." Emmett joked. "Trust me, you did plenty good." She smiled up at him. They locked up, and started on the drive back into town. *** Jaz released a sigh, happy to finally be home after a long day at work. Dealing with difficult clients over a long period of time always left kinks in her neck. She gripped the back of her neck as she locked up her car, and made her way to the apartment. It has been a little over two weeks since that scandalous day in the living room, and nothing juicy has happened since. Emmett had been taking a few business trips, so the only time they could see each other was throughout the week for a few moments during their breaks. The following week, he asked her to come by his place so they could have a small dinner, but she would refuse, or make up some excuse. She knew what those small dinners in such close quarters would lead up to, and she wasn't quite ready for that. She wanted to be, but something was holding her back. I've wanted to know what sex feels like, and now that I've got the chance, I'm hesitating? Jaz chewed on her bottom lip, shaking her head at herself. Falling for the First Time Ch. 03 After having some breathing room, Jaz wanted to scold herself for being caught up in the moment. Then, those steamy moments would play in a loop every time before she went to sleep, and she would finish herself off thinking about him. When Jaz stepped into the apartment, she saw Keri standing over a bouquet of vibrant red roses reading a card. "From Nick?" Keri's boyfriend usually did romantic stuff like this when the two spent some time apart from each other. She grew used to seeing bouquets of flowers around their apartment, and liked how it helped brighten their place. Sometimes the girls would buy their own flowers from the farmers market, just because. "Hmm? Oh. No, it's for you." Jaz snatched the card from her friend's hand, "What? Really?" Sure enough, her name was printed on the card along with a short message from Emmett stating, "Please? -E." Attached was an invitation to a company party, celebrating a successful year at the travel magazine he worked for. It was a formal gathering, and she blushed, realizing he was asking her as his date, and she was going to meet all his coworkers. He was inviting her to see into the part of his life he's always been hesitant telling her about. "Sounds like things are getting serious." Keri spoke from behind, reading over her shoulder. "These are beautiful roses. What are you thinking?" "They are beautiful," she whispered in awe. "No, silly. I mean about this whole thing. How are you two, anyways?" "We're good." Jaz looked dreamily at the flowers. "We've been pretty busy, but we both understand how our jobs can be. He takes the time to see me at work so we can walk together to grab lunch. And he'll call me every now and then, even when he's away for work. He's perfect." Damn, he's got me. Her heart swelled. Keri squealed. "Someone looks like she's in love." "No no no, it's too soon to tell." She shook her head. "So? There's no need for a schedule. Things happen. Just go with the flow of it, Jazzy. Now, c'mon we still have time before the mall closes." She began walking towards the door, grabbing her purse. "Uh, what? You want to go shopping now?" She looked towards her friend. Keri leaned against the door jam, rolling her eyes, "Duh, we need to find you a hot dress! Since when was the last time you dressed for a man?" "This is a work function, Keri. I'm not trying to go looking all scandalous. Besides, this thing isn't until the end of the month! There's plenty of time." "Which is why we need to take advantage of all this time to find the perfect dress. It has to be the one that's going to make his imagination run wild throughout the whole night." She winked. "Are you trying to get me into bed with him?" Jaz pressed her lips together to keep from smiling. Keri caught it and a big smile appeared on her face. "I'm just someone who knows your darkest fantasies. Besides, there's nothing wrong with feeling desired all night." "I swear, sometimes I feel like you're the devil on my shoulder." She picked up her purse and followed her friend out the door. "And you're the angel on mine. That's why we're best friends." Falling for the First Time Ch. 04 Author's Note: Here's the 4th chapter! Don't forget to give feedback (good and bad). I want to hear your thoughts. I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoy writing it! Thanks to SexyGeek for helping me brush this up. And thank you to all of you readers who are always looking forward to more :) ***** Chapter 4: Secret's Out She twirled around in her dress and felt the skirt tease her thighs. It almost felt like she was one of those perfect girls, until she tripped on her own foot and stumbled side wards. Keri laughed at Jaz as she caught herself from falling over. "It's about damn time those heels got out of your closet. Just don't do that twirling thing anymore. You're not a Disney princess," Keri spoke between giggles. Jaz couldn't agree more...on both accounts. The strappy shoes made her legs look great, and flattered the simple long sleeve, black dress perfectly. A deep v-neck revealed just enough cleavage to accentuate her breasts, but not enough to be racy. The dress hugged her waist, then the skirt flowed outwards, highlighting her hips and ending just at her knees. The only color that popped out was the red lipstick Keri insisted she wear. "He's going to be here soon. Do I look ok? Do you think he'll like it?" Jaz worried, biting her bottom lip. Keri scoffed at her, "Oh calm down. And you can't be doing that all night, you're going to rub all the red off." She applied more lipstick on Jaz before putting it in the purse she was going to take with her tonight. "You look hot! Relax. Breathe. This isn't your first date with him." Although Keri was right, this is her first time dolling up for him. In the past, dressing up for her own work parties didn't feel as nerve racking. Tonight, she was someone's "plus one". Her phone vibrated with a text message from Emmett stating he was downstairs. She let him know she was on her way out. Grabbing her purse, she gave one last look to her best friend, "Wish me luck." *** The sun was setting as Jaz walked out of her apartment building, and she stopped short. Emmett didn't see her walk out since he was opening the passenger door of the car, so she took a moment to appreciate his body. Her date was dressed in a black tux that hugged his broad shoulders, and pants that outlined his long legs. His dark hair was combed back with gel, and his shoes glinted in the light. She felt a pool of wetness build in her satin panties, causing her to squirm where she stood. As she resumed her approach, her heels clicked on the sidewalk and he immediately turned towards the sound. Surprise lit his bright grey eyes, and it brought a smile to her face. His body straightened as he gave her a once over, glancing a second time at her cleavage. "You're drooling," she joked and raised her eyebrows at him. Emmett raised his gaze to her eyes and flashed a smile. "Well, you would too if you knew how gorgeous you looked." Even in her heels, she had to tip toe to kiss him. He was cleanly shaven, and smelled of his spicy cologne. A strong arm wrapped around her waist as he pulled her against him, his other hand sliding down to cup her ass. Breaking the kiss, she swatted at him playfully and stepped back to look at him. "I think red lipstick looks good on you." Grey eyes smiled back at her. "I think I wear it better than you." She laughed at him, "Maybe you'd wear this dress better than me, too." Emmett laughed as his hand slid up her torso and rested just below her breast. "I don't have the boobs for it." Jaz's knees shook as he leaned down to kiss her cheek before giving her another quick peck on her lips. After helping her into the car, he made his way to the driver's side. Releasing a big sigh, she chewed on her lip. She heard Keri's scolding voice, and grabbed the lipstick out of her purse to fix the mess on her lips. She hoped she would be able to keep her hormones under control tonight. Every time he would make a flirtatious comment, or every time their intimate moments went too far, she would stop him if she thought things were going too far. He never questioned her about it, so he either knows or he's just an overall nice guy. Or both. Shutting her eyes, she took a few deep breaths to calm down. The romantic gestures, the flirtatious conversations - it was all new to her. It's been about two months since they first met, and she was still in disbelief of everything that has happened. Her eyes snapped open as she heard his door close and felt a warm hand grabbing hers. "Hey, you ok?" he spoke in a gentle voice. She grabbed a napkin from her purse, and wiped at the lipstick on his mouth. "Just a little nervous, I guess." "Don't worry, I am, too." He kissed the palm of her hand, and then intertwined their fingers in her lap as he drove away. "That doesn't help me," she giggled. "Why are you nervous? The people there are your co-workers." The glow from the streetlights highlighted his teeth in the dark interior of the car. "I have a pretty woman by my side dressed in her sexy black number, and I'm about to take her out in public," he teased, glancing down at her chest, "I'm going to have keep a close eye on you in case anyone tries to steal you away." She scoffed at him and bit her cheeks to keep from smiling, "Oh, god." *** The volume of the people chattering rose as champagne was being circulated throughout the room. The party was being held at an art museum displaying the magazine's best photographs from the year along the walls, and articles blown into poster size. Her hand was tucked into the crook of Emmett's arm as she followed him around the room. Always the gentleman, he introduced her to everyone he spoke to and did his best include her in their conversations. Even though everyone was dressed to impress, Emmett and his coworkers seemed to break the ice easily and ease her into casual conversations. Jaz was surprised with how comfortable she felt speaking with all of them. As they continued to walk around, a middle aged man cut in their tracks and Emmett broke out into a huge smile. His grey eyes sparkled as he introduced the man to Jaz as Sam, his long-time mentor. Apparently, it was Sam who had brought Emmett into the company after he graduated from college and trained him to obtain the position he had now. A small smile came to her lips, as she saw the affection the older man had for Emmett. She excused herself to go to the ladies room, and to allow the two to have a chance to catch up with each other. Jaz took her time in making her way back to Emmett's side and found him standing near the restrooms, waiting for her. His eyes lit up as she slid her hand into his warm grasp. "How long did you work with him?" she glanced towards his eyes. "A little over five years. He was the one who hired me. Eventually, I became his right hand guy and things just fell into place. We worked on a lot of projects together, and he was my mentor in the company. He recently moved to London to work with a partner company, and he just got promoted as one of the heads. I guess he decided to take a short vacation here to visit his family and stop by the old work place. This is where he started in the industry." Emmett's eyes roamed around the room. "I've never been to London before, but it's definitely on my list." He smiled down at her. "Maybe we'll go sometime." Jaz grinned broadly, "Really?" "I've been there a few times. I think I know enough to take you around. It'll be fun." She squeezed his hand playfully and he squeezed back as he grinned down at her. They were walking near the large photographs on the wall and came to a stop in front of one. She felt a familiar tug as she stared at the picture. She couldn't be sure, but she could swear she was there before. It was a picture of a forest with trees that stretched towards the sky. The sunset beyond the trees made the red and orange leaves glow as if they were on fire. It looked beautiful. "You've been there." She felt his warm breath behind her ear. She looked at him in question. "It's the hike we went on, except this was taken during the fall." Turning back, she looked at the card next to the photo and read his name. Recognition dawned as she took a glance at him, seeing a shy smile play on his lips. "You took this?" She cocked her head to the side. He looked down at her, as he nodded in confirmation. Jaz felt a smile come to her lips as she looked back at the burning leaves. "Emmett, it's beautiful. I never thought -" "I don't really talk about it. My main job is to help arrange the magazine, but this is what I love and started with. Sam is the one who encouraged me to take a few for the company. I would submit some to the editors, and they've published a few." They stood in silence next to each other, gazing at the photograph. "You could have told me, instead of being all mysterious about it. If I had talent like that, I think I'd show off a bit." She teased, bumping her hip against him. His arm wrapped around her side, keeping her from moving away. "Let's just say it's something I like to keep to myself, sometimes. A private enjoyment." His eyes heated. In a softer tone, he finished, "Among other things." Jaz smiled shyly, and grabbed another glass of champagne off the tray passing by, taking several large gulps. *** "I have to pee!" Jaz exclaimed, stumbling into his one-story apartment. He had helped her to the door barefoot, her shoes forgotten in the car, but as soon as he opened the door, she ran. "Your left! Your other left!" Emmett called out to her, biting back a smile. After releasing her urges, she splashed some cold water on her neck, not that it helped her drunken state at all. This is not good. "How did this happen?" she asked herself. Champagne was stronger than she thought. Then again, she never indulged in more than a few glasses. If she weren't so drunk, she would probably feel embarrassed for acting like a child with a small bladder in the car. There was no way she was going to make it all the way back to her apartment bathroom, so he said they could stop at his place since it was closer. Now, she was here. Drunk. In Emmett's home. She saw a bottle of cologne on the shelf and smirked. Grabbing it, she brought it to her nose, but she must have gripped it too hard because it sprayed on her mouth. The bottle clamored into the sink, taking her by surprise. She sighed in relief, seeing that it didn't break. "Jaz? You ok in there?" "Yes!" She hurriedly washed the cologne off her mouth, deciding it smelled a lot better on him, and exited the bathroom. He had unbuttoned his dress shirt, revealing a tank top that hugged his muscular chest, and was putting away the jacket into the hallway closet. God, you are so sexy. "Thank you," he chuckled. A hand slapped across her mouth. Did I really say that out loud? "Yeah, you did." He walked toward the fridge, grabbing a bottle of water and handing it to her. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. "I'm sorry," she squeaked. She began to chug the water, hoping to keep her from saying anything else out loud. After several gulps, the water began dripping down the corners of her mouth, and then he took away the bottle. "I don't want you to drown." When his fingers wiped at the droplets of water on her lips, her breath caught. Jaz stepped away quickly, feeling her nerves jump all over the place. Unfazed, he walked away to put the bottle on the coffee table. She took in a shaky breath and walked around his place, trying not to trip over her own two feet. Her fingers felt tingly as she fingered the edges of her dress. Her body wanted him badly, but a tiny part of her was holding herself back. It felt as if there was a battle going on inside of her, and her drunken state was not helping the situation at all. Jaz tried to distract herself by wandering around his living room area. For a single bedroom apartment, there seemed to be a lot of living space. There were beautifully printed photographs covering his living room wall, similar to the ones in his mother's living room. Some were of tropical beaches, while others were of icy lakes. They were all awe-inspiring views from different locations around the world. "Did you take these, too?" "Mhmm," he was looking at her with a sparkle in his eyes, simply watching in amusement. "Wow," she whispered out loud, bending her neck at different angles as if to really study the photos. She almost stumbled to the side, leaning a little too far, but she caught herself and giggled. "You're really good," she glanced towards him. Looking down at a corner table, she noticed a camera. She walked over to it, and picked it up excitedly. Oh my god, I've always wanted to play with these. "Wait!" His panicked tone made her jump, causing her to almost drop the camera. He made his way to her in long strides, and put the strap around her neck, "Just in case." "Pfft, ok." She held the DSLR in her hands and turned it on. Bringing it up to her eye, she began to take pictures. "You, sir, look fabulous." Jaz spoke in a foreign accent, and she couldn't stop from giggling. "Model for me." Emmett shook his head in laughter. "You are really drunk." "So? Your memory card is going to be filled with beautiful pictures." Snapping away at him, she kept zooming in. "Beautiful ear," the shutter clicked. "Beautiful nose," click. "Beautiful eye," click. "Beautiful lips," she whispered and removed the camera from her eye. Amusement lit his eyes, and a smile played on the corner of his lips. Jaz was no longer smiling, but gazing at him, her eyes filled with desire. "Beautiful smile." Her hand reached towards his face, and her fingers brushed against his lips. He reached up and held her hand in place as he kissed the tips of her fingers. A small sigh escaped her, and she licked her lips. Lust burned in his eyes, replacing his playful smile. He pulled her in close, placing the camera back on the table, and bent down to kiss her. When her mouth opened, he dipped his tongue in and deepened the kiss. As if on autopilot, her hand slid down the front of his chest and stomach. He grabbed her hand to cup his arousal through his pants. Her fingers were tentative as she squeezed around him, and he gasped into her mouth. Feeling bolder, she gripped him a little harder and began stroking her hand up and down his hard length from the outside of his pants. His hands moved to her back, grabbing her thigh and cupping her ass. Jaz opened up his pants and slipped a hand into his boxers. Precum leaked onto her fingers as she wrapped them around the head of his cock. Emmett's hips pushed forward and his kiss became more intense, demanding more. She tightened her hold on him and stroked his hard on. His head dipped down and he groaned into her neck as he pushed her back towards the wall. His body trapped her in place. He sucked on a sensitive spot, causing her to grip harder. So this is what a penis feels like. His hips started to rock back and forth, and a hand moved down to wrap around hers. He guided her hand to slowly move up and down his length, and more of him spilled out on their fingers. Jaz moaned when he gently bit her neck, and her pace quickened. She spread his precum up and down his shaft, allowing her hand to glide faster. His hand tensed around hers as his hips rocked faster. Every so often, she paid special attention to the head of his cock, tugging him towards her body. Within minutes, Emmett's body jerked forward and a deep groan sounded from his throat as he came apart in her hand. She gasped as she felt his wetness dripping down their fingers. Her free hand ran up his bicep and stopped to rest on his cheek. She brought his face up to hers. Grazing her teeth across his lower lip, Jaz ran her fingers through his hair, ruining the gel. Her heart was beating like she just ran a marathon, and her head felt dizzy from what just happened. It also didn't help that she was not completely sober, and her body craved even more from him. While Emmett continued to catch his breath, his hold on her loosened, and she staggered side wards, losing her balance. Emmett caught her and guided her to lie down on the couch, his body pressing her down. His hooded grey eyes were all she saw before his head leaned towards her. Lips trailed like fire on her mouth, across her cheeks and down her neck. "Oh, god," she said in a breathless sigh. As if it had a mind of its own, her leg wrapped over his back, bringing his body closer to her. A hand gripped her hip, while the other held her head back to expose her neck. She still had her hand holding the back of his head in place, not wanting him to leave. A light sheen of sweat broke across her skin, and her body was on fire as her dress began to hitch higher up her thighs. Emmett's hands moved all over her body. He slid his hand to rub up and down her thigh, as the other began to grope her breast. Goosebumps rose across her skin as she felt his warm breath in her cleavage, and her pelvis pushed upwards, wanting to be closer. Emmett made his way down her body, and pushed up the skirt of her dress. His grey eyes glinted in the light when he saw her wet panties sticking to her swollen lips. The tips of his fingers pressed against the damp fabric, causing Jaz to wiggle her hips, reaching towards him. He pressed his lips to her clit, and sucked through the fabric. She groaned in frustration, wanting more from him. His fingers pushed her panties aside as he slowly slid a finger inside. Her pussy clenched around his fingers and he moaned out loud as he licked and sucked at her nub. For a few minutes, he teased her by pulling at her puffed up lips, and sliding back into her wet hole, all the while sucking her clit. Her body shivered as she whimpered his name, "Emmett. Oh, please." At her plea, he slid his fingers against her g-spot and rubbed faster. He sucked harder at her clit while flicking his tongue. Oh, god. Is this really happening right now? Quiet moans grew louder as she felt his lips vibrate against her. A hand palmed her ass, bringing her closer to him. When her climax hit her, she felt her back arch off the couch. Jaz's fingers clenched in his hair, and her thighs shook with pleasure as her hips moved against his head. When her body settled down, Emmett made his way back up her body and kissed her neck. Her pulse beat rapidly under his soft lips. With each breath she took, she felt her mind clear and sober up. Realization of what was happening hit her when she felt his cock hardening again as it ground against the thin fabric of her soaked panties. Jumping away from his embrace, she fell on the floor and ended up bumping her head against his elbow. "Ow!" she breathed out, rubbing her head. As if snapping out of a spell, Emmett kneeled down on the floor next to her to check for a bump on her head. He was breathing heavily, and his scent engulfed her. "I'm sorry. I probably shouldn't have done that with the state you're in." Worry grew in his eyes, "Jasmine?" He was helping her sit on the couch when she groaned. His closeness was muddling her thoughts, and she pressed her thighs together, feeling the wetness between them. She managed to speak, "I'm fine." "I just elbowed you on the head. That had to have hurt." "It did, but it's ok. Everything is tilting," she whined. "All right, you're going to bed." He placed his arm behind her shoulders and another under her knees, and lifted her off the couch. She had no idea where they were going until she felt a soft bed against her back, and was surrounded by his spicy scent. Thinking he wanted to move forward with what they were doing on the couch, she jumped off the bed in a panic and almost fell to the floor again. Falling for the First Time Ch. 04 "Whoa! What's wrong?" Emmett looked at her in shock. Breathing heavily she looked like she was about to have an anxiety attack. "Jaz? Calm down, you need to go to bed," he spoke calmly. Her eyes widened. "I'm a virgin!" she blurted. Seeing his eyebrows raise, she spoke quickly, tripping over her words. "I-I-I'm not ready. To sleep with you. I can't." Taking a deep breath, she repeated in a quieter voice, "I'm not ready. I'm sorry." Understanding dawned in his eyes. "Jasmine. I'm sorry for what I did back there. I wasn't going to take it any further. I was taking you to bed because you need to sleep, nothing more. I promise." "Oh." "Look, you can sleep in my bed, I'll take the couch. If you need anything, just pop your head out, ok? I'll be near by." He leaned in to kiss her forehead, and then slowly closed the door, leaving her by herself. Rubbing her face, she cleaned herself up as best as she could in his bathroom. Once she plopped down on his bed, she knocked out as soon as her head hit the pillow. *** She woke up feeling disoriented with the light streaming in from the windows. The room was cast in a soft blue, which felt unfamiliar since she had blackout curtains. She stretched across the soft bed, noticing the navy blue sheets and Emmett's scent. She sat up abruptly, looking around. Her dress from last night was still on, so that had to be a good sign. Then, she saw a suspicious stain on the front of her skirt. Images flashed in her mind from the night before, and she felt goose bumps rise across her skin. Oh, shit. Her body felt stiff as she rose from bed, and went out to look for him. Peeking around the corner, she saw him standing in the kitchen, staring at the coffee machine with his arms crossed over his chest. Clearing her throat, and spoke up, "I don't think glaring at it is going to make it brew any faster." His head snapped up in her direction. "Jasmine," he breathed in a sigh of relief. Emmett walked over and kissed her on the forehead before guiding her to a stool. They sipped on the coffee he poured for them silence, avoiding eye contact. "I'm sorry." She looked down, feeling awkward. He laughed quietly, "You have nothing to be sorry about." She raised her head and looked at him, "I always watch how much I drink. I don't know what hap-" "Nerves, maybe?" he stated. "I probably should have ignored your pleas and just take away the champagne from you after your fifth glass." Brushing her hair from her face, she sighed out loud. "I should have stopped. I shouldn't need to be taken care of like that." "You were having fun, and I was with you. I promise you were on your best behavior while we were there. You didn't start complaining about your bladder until we entered the freeway." His kind smile tugged at her heart. She shook her head at herself. "This is so embarrassing. Thank you, for taking care of me last night." Her voice grew quiet, "Thank you for not taking things further." He gazed into her eyes for a brief moment before walking around the counter to sit next to her. "Don't be embarrassed about that. I'm actually glad you said something." There was a heavy pause before he continued. "I know we joke around with each other, and there have been some heated moments, but I've kind of suspected something." She blinked in surprised. He shrugged his shoulders in a joking matter. "I know I'm irresistible, but you always manage to stop me before things go too far. It was either you were hiding something like this from me...or you never really liked me, which would be weird because you kept going out with me," he grinned. Jaz shoved at his shoulder, laughing quietly. He cleared his throat, trying to get serious again. "I want you to know that I'm ok with it. We'll go at your own pace. We won't go any further than where we've gone until you say otherwise." Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed a kiss against his cheek, and whispered, "Thank you." He hugged her tightly in return. When they pulled apart, he lifted his hand to caress her cheek. "I really want this to work out, Jaz. I like you. A lot more than I thought I would." She leaned her head into his hand. "Why me?" A soft smile crept on his face, "You're different." She quirked an eyebrow at him, "Not the first time I've heard that." Emmett laughed and shook his head. "I meant that in a good way. You have a lot of passion. I see it in the way you talk about the work you do, and the people you love." He brought one of her hands to his lips and kissed it. "I see it when you look at me, and when you kiss me. I've never met anyone like you." Is this really happening to me or is this a side effect of drinking? Jaz felt as if she were above the clouds. She didn't know why all of this was happening to her, but she wasn't going to question it. "You're so cheesy," she smirked at him. "You know you like it." He winked. "It warms my heart." She playfully batted her eyelashes at him. He got up, and started taking food out of the fridge. "I know what else warms your heart. Food. Now, what do you want for breakfast?" *** After breakfast, he took a quick shower and got ready before they headed over to her place. He gave her a jacket to wear over her wrinkled and stained dress. She smiled at him in embarrassment as they walked out the door. Emmett drove Jaz back to her apartment, and insisted on walking her to the door to make sure she was absolutely okay. When they walked in the entrance, Jaz was startled to see Keri sitting on the couch watching TV. "You have got a lot of explaining to do, missy! I got so worried when you didn't come home, and I tried calling. If I didn't hear from you by the end of the day, I was going to report that lover of yours to -" Keri's rambling stopped when she saw Emmett walk in behind Jaz. "Keri, this is Emmett. Emmett, this is Keri." He gave a small wave. She stood up from the couch, "You have a lot of explaining to do, mister!" Jaz raised both hands in surrender. "Calm down, nothing happened last night. I had a little too much to drink last, and fell asleep. He was the perfect gentleman." "Oh. Ok." She plopped back down and patted the seat next to her. "Well come sit, Emmett. We have a lot to talk about." He gave Jaz a questioning look, and she shrugged her shoulders in return. Keri spoke up, "I won't bite. I just want to talk. Why don't you go shower, Jazzy? I'll keep him company." A mischievous smile rose on the corners of her lips. Emmett rubbed her arm, and gave her a handsome smile. "I'll be fine. Go ahead." Jaz gave one last warning stare to her friend before escaping to the bathroom. As she took off her clothes, she laughed to herself while looking at her come-stained dress. I've never had to use a stain remover for this. She took the fastest shower of her life and dressed into more comfortable clothing before making her way into the small living room. She sighed in relief when she saw the two laughing together. They both turned towards her when she entered, and gave her content smiles. Since they were both facing her, Emmett didn't see when Keri gave her a thumbs up and mouth the words 'he's hot', before turning back to the TV. Jaz restrained herself from laughing and looked down at Emmett, "You survived." "For you, of course." He smiled and stood up. "I have to get going and run some errands. I'll see you soon?" "Definitely." Jaz walked with him towards the door. "I'll walk you to your car." Emmett smirked, "What a gentleman." "I know, I know." Jaz's eyes lit up as she grabbed his hand. As they were about to close the door, Keri called out, "Don't forget! Friday!" Emmett answered her unspoken question, "So I guess we're having dinner here this coming weekend." A little taken aback, she cocked her head to the side, "We are? Here?" "Yeah. Keri's idea. I don't have to come, if you're uncomfortable with it." He bent his head down, and looked into her eyes as if to see what she was thinking. "No, it's fine. It'll be nice, but you have to let me know if Keri makes you uncomfortable." She smiled at him, and continued, "I'm suspicious of her intentions for this dinner." He laughed quietly as they were approaching his car, "Well, we'll see what happens when the time comes. I'll make sure she knows I have honorable intentions concerning you." To emphasize his point, he grabbed her hand and laid a gentle kiss on her knuckles. "See? I'm practicing." When she got back into the apartment, Jaz went to her bed and let out a blissful sigh. "Oh, Emmett, just take me. Make love to me." Keri mocked Jaz from the doorway of her room. Jaz grabbed a pillow and threw it at her friend, but ended up hitting the door instead. Keri threw the pillow back, hitting her right in the face. They both laughed in surprise. "Go away." Jaz grumbled, "Leave me alone." In the hallway, she hear Keri singing, "Emmett and Jazzy kissing in a tree, S-E-X-" "Those aren't even the words!" Jaz yelled out between laughter. "Same thing!" She shook her head when her friend continued singing, and closed the door to her bedroom. There was a part of her that knew she was falling even more for Emmett, but she didn't feel so scared anymore. *** His eyes glanced at Jaz's retreating figure returning to her apartment building. The beating of his heart increased as he thought of what happened between them last night. Emmett ran a hand down his face and let out a frustrated groan. He took out the business card from his wallet and stared down at it. Sam had given him his new business card, and told him about an open spot in his new location. Before his mentor had left, the two had talked about looking for jobs in their partner company located in London. Working and living in another country was something Emmett always wanted to experience. When Sam got the offer, he had promised to help out in anyway he could to get Emmett an offer, as well. Even with all his doubts, Sam pulled through. All he had to do was inquire about the position, and let Sam put in a good word for him. He knew that would guarantee the job. Two months ago, he would have done it without hesitation. Now, things were different. Now, there was Jasmine. Falling for the First Time Ch. 05 Author's Note: I can't thank you enough for your patience! I want to apologize for the major delay in updating this story - we all know how unexpected life can be. Thanks again to SexyGeek and abMarie for editing these chapters, and sticking by my side throughout this story. Don't worry; Chapter 6 is going to be submitted within the week, so you won't have to wait too long for that ;) As always, your feedback is truly appreciated. ***** Chapter 5: Finding Out Where We Stand "I hate this," Jaz muttered as she wiped a tear from her cheek. Keri spoke up, "Calm down. You're almost done." Rolling her shoulders back, Jaz glared at her friend, "I'm never doing this again." Keri smirked and glanced over from the stove. "You volunteered to help." "Yeah, but I didn't know you were going to make me cut onions." She sniffled as she made the last cut. "Ok, what else is there to do?" The girls moved around the kitchen prepping for dinner. Keri had volunteered to make her mom's special spaghetti while Jaz had pulled together sangria. Since it was going to be Emmett's first official time hanging out with the girls, they thought it would be nice to cook something. As they were setting up the table, a knock on the door sounded. A smile lit Jaz's face as she saw Emmett standing there dressed in his work clothes, but without the tie and with the top button of his shirt undone. He held a bouquet of daises as he bent down to give her a soft kiss on the lips and a whispered hello. Mmmmm. "Emmett! You shouldn't have," Keri chimed in, grabbing the flowers from his hands. "You're welcome, Keri," he spoke kindly and smirked at Jaz. She guided him into their kitchen and poured everyone a glass of sangria. During dinner, the three made small talk between bites, but once all the plates were cleared, Keri took over the conversation. She probably thought she was being sly sneaking in a series of questions to find out more about Emmett, but it was pretty obvious. She asked him about his job, his family, and his friends. He didn't seem to have any trouble answering them, but Jaz's fingers fidgeted around her glass nervously. She tried shooting warning glances to her nosey friend, but nothing was stopping the questions. Jaz spoke up before Keri could start asking about embarrassing stories or even past girlfriends. She cocked her eyebrow as if to challenge her. "So Keri, how's Nick?" Keri smiled mischievously in return, "He's great. Thanks for asking. You know, he actually is expecting me over soon, so I better start heading out. I'll just take care of the dishes." She made a move to start collecting the plates, but Emmett stopped her. "It's fine. You go ahead. The least I can do for this amazing dinner is wash the dishes." Keri raised her eyebrows at her friend in surprise. "Thank you so much. It was nice to finally get to sit and talk with you." She grabbed her purse, and dashed for the door before Jaz could argue with her. Emmett let out a quiet laugh, shaking his head as he stretched his arm behind her shoulders. "What?" Jaz smiled and leaned into him. His smiling grey eyes looked into her. "She's great." Jaz laughed. "Yeah, she is. I'm just happy you're still sitting here." "Of course, I am." He pressed his lips together. "Do you think I passed her test?" "I hope so. I don't even know what she was trying to do." "What? Am I the first boyfriend she's ever interrogated? " He smirked. Jaz bit her lower lip, not knowing how to reply to that. She never told him that he was the first guy she's ever been serious about. Her first date in her entire life was with a guy who just wanted to get in her pants, and that didn't end so well. After that, she decided to put her dating life on hold...until she met Emmett. So far he's proven to be the man of her dreams, who was now looking at her in a weird way. "I am, aren't I?" He removed his arm from her shoulders, and turned his body to face her. His expression showed a cross between confusion and worry. "Did I do something wrong? Did you tell her about what happened last week, and now she's –" She waved her hand to stop him. "I didn't tell her anything, and no you didn't do anything wrong. What happened last week is dealt with, and nothing was your fault." "Ok. But I am the first boyfriend she's questioned...right?" "Yeah." Jaz took a deep breath before continuing, but then caught what he said. "Wait. Boyfriend?" Emmett scrunched up his face and smiled. "Um, yeah. Isn't that what we are?" "Uh..." We are? I don't know. I've never done this before. "Sure?" Jaz replied in an awkward tone. His eyebrows drew together and he looked even more confused than before. "Jaz, if a label isn't what you want, then that's fine. I'm sorry for assuming things, but I am curious to hear what you think this is, because I want to be on the same page as you." "I mean, uh, I'm fine with you being my boyfriend. It's just that...I, uh. I never had one before." She pressed her lips tightly together and took in deep breaths, anticipating his reaction. He gave her a questioning stare, and he looked like he was waiting for her to say that she was joking. After a moment of silence, understanding dawned in his eyes, and he sat up straighter in his seat. "I'm your first boyfriend? Ever?" he asked in disbelief. She forced out a short laugh and nodded her head. "Really?" He cocked his head at her. When she nodded once again, he leaned back in his seat. "Do you mind me asking why?" "No one really asked, and I guess it was never a priority for me so I didn't bother putting myself out there." She shrugged a shoulder, not sure what else to say. He squinted his eyes at her. "So everything we've ever done; after the hike and even after the party. Was that all a first for you?" "Yeah, it was." She held her breath, and her fingers twitched in her lap as she waited for his reply. He spoke quietly, "That's cool." Jaz let out a laugh. "Cool?" A smile grew on his lips as he looked at her. "I'm not turned off, if that's what you were waiting for. It's actually kind of hot." Jaz laughed in disbelief and shook her head at him. Uh, what the fuck? "And how is it hot, if I may ask?" Emmett grabbed her hand and held it in his. His warm touch comforted her, and sent a tingly feeling throughout her body. "I'm the first guy you've ever let get that close to you. I'm honored. So yeah, it's hot." She blushed and felt heat begin to rise up her neck. "Well, thank you. I think. All of this doesn't bother you?" "No, I don't see why it should. Like I said before, we'll go at your pace. If I ever go too far, you tell me, and I'll stop. I promise." He leaned towards her, and gave her a gentle kiss, as if to seal his promise. "Now, c'mon. Help me wash the dishes." Jaz cocked an eyebrow at him. "I don't know. You were the one that volunteered, not me." She got up from her seat to carry her plates to the sink. Emmett placed a hand to his chest in mock surprise. "And what are you going to do? Sit and watch?" "Yea, why not?" She pressed her lips together as her eyes sparkled at him. After a few seconds of him squinting his eyes at her, she rolled her eyes and turned towards the sink. "Ok calm down, I can help, you big baby." "Good girl," He reached out and gave a loud slap to her ass, catching her by surprise. Jaz whirled around and looked at him with wide eyes. He had a cocky smirk on his face as he began to clean up the table. As soon as he turned around, she grabbed for the dishtowel and rolled it into a makeshift whip. Lashing out, she hit Emmett right on the ass, causing him to jump. Her body shook with laughter. A dumbfounded smile lit his face. "Oh, now you're getting it." He made a move to grab her, but Jaz ran out of his grasp. Laughter filled the room as they chased each other in the small space. Raising her hands in surrender, Jaz plopped down on the couch to catch her breath. Emmett gave her a big smile that caused her heart to beat rapidly. Before making his way to wash the dishes, he removed his blazer and rolled up his sleeves. Jaz mentally fanned herself and checked him out as he walked away. A moment later, she got up to help with cleaning the kitchen. Once everything was spotless, they decided to watch a movie. Even though it was close to eleven at night, they were not ready to end their time together. Jaz went to her room to quickly change into cotton shorts and a t-shirt before making her way back to the living room. Emmett stood in front of the DVD shelf trying to see what there was to watch. She approached him from behind and kissed his shoulder. He glanced down at her and smiled. "For two grown women, you sure have a lot of Disney movies." She turned her head to give him a look. "Excuse me, they're all amazing movies. Haven't you checked the reviews?" "I see how it is." He gave her a sideways glance and pulled out the only live action movie from the shelf and put it in the DVD player. After hitting play, Emmett dragged her to the couch and pulled her to sit next to him. A stupid grin grew on her face as she curled herself by his side and breathed in his spicy scent. His warm hand rested on her thigh, and his fingers made light traces on her skin. A few minutes into the movie, she couldn't take it anymore. It felt as if his touch was sending electric pulses all the way to her crotch. She placed a hand on top of his to stop his movements and looked at his face. He was looking back at her, and his fingers intertwined with hers. Instinctively, she reached up to brush her lips against his. Her hand gripped his as she kissed him softly. Darting her tongue out, she licked at his lips, wanting more. "Jasmine," he spoke in a low voice. She raised her head to look into his steel grey eyes. Without saying a word, he leaned in and sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. He sunk his tongue into her mouth, kissing her with fervor. There was a power behind his kiss, like he was demanding the same amount of passion in return – and she gave it right back to him. She sat up as her hand grabbed onto his shoulders. He pushed her into the couch, laying her on her back. Their tongues teased each other, as if they were dancing together. His hands were gripping her waist, and made their way under her shirt. It felt uncomfortable feeling his fingers on her back as she lay down. She didn't realize what he was doing until her bra snapped open. "Emmett," her voice said in a panic. He broke their kiss and leaned in with his forehead against hers, his breathing heavy. His eyes blazed with lust. "I want to do more, but I won't push you." He kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, "Do you want to keep going?" She took a few breaths and nodded her head, letting him know he could continue. When he removed her shirt and bra, her nipples hardened from the cool air in the room. He bent his head down to kiss the swells of her breast. Her head leaned back, and her eyes closed as she released a sigh. She felt his warm lips lay soft kisses across her chest, grazing her nipples ever so slightly, teasing her. When his mouth finally wrapped around a nipple and sucked, her back arched. He nibbled and pulled it into his mouth, and she brought her hand to the back of his head, not wanting him to stop. His head moved to the other to give it the same attention and she became putty in his hands. Jaz barely noticed his hand moved lower as his fingers slowly pulled down her shorts. Trusting his word, she let him do as he pleased. Once she was only in her panties, he knelt between her open legs, and lifted his head from her breasts. She whined at his absence, and looked up at him. She felt wanton lying there with her body exposed, and Emmett kneeling above her still fully dressed in his button down and slacks. She was thankful for the dim lights, not used to having someone stare at her body. His eyes took all of her in, and he licked his lips unconsciously. It was just like in one of her erotica novels; she couldn't help but imagine him as a dominant man looking down at his submissive. Between the image in her head, and her built up nerves, she let out a little giggle. He cocked his eyebrow at her, "Something amuse you?" "No, of course not...sir. You in your suit, and me practically naked. It's like you're a dom, and I'm just here. I don't know. It's kind of funny." Her body shook with laughter. Oh my god, you're being so stupid, Jaz. Stop rambling. He laughed with her and grabbed both her hands to pin them down on either side of her head. He leaned down to kiss her, leaving her feeling breathless once again. He whispered in her ear, "I could be more dominant, if you want. The things I've imagined doing to you..." Her smile disappeared, and the temperature of her body rose. He turned his head to kiss her, and she felt the passion return to her body. He released her hands and rested his fingers underneath the waistband of her panties. "May I?" She paused for a moment before nodding her head. She didn't have to touch herself to know her panties were drenched. He pulled them off, and put her legs on either side of him as he continued to kiss her lips. His hands made their way all over her body, from her breasts to her waist, and to her ass and thighs. Jaz's breath hitched as he kissed his way down her body, and rubbed his fingers over her pussy lips, spreading her wetness. Her breathing became shallow as his fingers came close to her clit, but never touching her there. She looked down and saw him lay kisses around her pelvis, where her stretch marks showed. Her hand reached up to run through his hair with affection, and he looked up at her with his lustful stare. Lowering his head, he kissed above the trimmed patch of hair on her mound, before giving a lick to her clit. A gasp escaped her lips. Adjusting her legs, he settled himself more comfortably leaving her feeling more exposed to his gaze. Her wetness was dripping between her lips and between her ass cheeks, and she felt self-conscious of her thick thighs and stomach. Emmett must not have cared, because he laid a trail of kisses on her inner thighs, from her knees to where they were connected, stopping before her lips. Two fingers rubbed up and down her pussy lips, massaging them. His lips descended on her, licking where his fingers touched, slipping into her every now and then. He sucked the lips into his mouth, and licked between them to lap at her wetness. When he never came back to her swollen nub, she felt as if she was going insane. Insecurities forgotten, she moaned aloud, "Emmett, please. Oh god, please." Her hips rocked gently with his ministrations, wanting to direct him to her clit. Finally, he gave her another peck on her clit before licking circles around it, and sucking her into his mouth. Her hand gripped the couch and the hair at the back of his head. His fingers thrust in and out of her, and he sucked harder, running his tongue back and forth across her clit. He moaned against her clit, and sped up while using more force, causing her to reach her climax. Her orgasm shook her whole body, and her thighs clasped on either side of his head. A moan sounded in the back of her throat as her body continued to spasm. He continued sucking, but her sensitive nub couldn't take it after awhile, and so she pushed his head away. Jaz's body hummed with pleasure as he licked at the wetness between her pussy lips, and sucked his fingers into his mouth. He gave her one last kiss down there, before making his way up her body. Emmett adjusted their bodies so they were lying on their sides before taking her lips in a gentle kiss. They laid in silence as he ran his hand along her side. She felt his voice rumble in his chest as he spoke, "That wasn't so bad now, was it?" She grinned at him. "Shut up." He made a move to get up from the couch, but she stopped him. She kissed his neck, and spoke quietly, "Let me." A hand made its way between their bodies, as she grasped the bulge underneath his pants. "Hmm?" His voice cracked, the cocky grin wiped off his face. "I want to. Please? Teach me." She pressed a kiss on his neck between each sentence. He nodded his head, and she moved to straddle his body. His heated gaze watched her, and he reached a hand up to cup her breast, running a thumb over the hardened nipple. It's like his hands were made for this. "You're breath taking," he whispered. Heat rose to her cheeks. Here she was, naked and just came all over his face, but she felt uncomfortable hearing his compliment. Unsure of how to respond, she leaned down to kiss him, tasting her wetness on his lips. With trembling fingers, she unbuttoned his shirt. Emmett glanced down at her hands, his desire replaced with a hint of concern. "Jaz," he whispered. She glanced up at him. "You're shaking. If you don't want to do this, it's ok." Her heart melted. "I want to. I'm just nervous. A good nervous." When he still looked doubtful, she gave him a reassuring smile. "I'm a twenty three year-old virgin who has never given a blow job before. I think I have a right to be a little nervous." He smiled back at her, and pulled her down to kiss him. Feeling his body relax once again, she kissed down his chest the same way he did to her, stopping to kiss each nipple and feeling them bud against her lips. Slowly, but surely. Just do it like the books. She moved to unbuckle his belt, and saw that some of the wetness dripping from her pussy was smeared on his pants when she straddled him there. She looked into his eyes and ran her fingers over the wetness on his bulge. "Sorry. I think I stained your pants." There was a twinkle in his eyes as he laughed breathlessly. "I forgive you." Her fingers worked to open his pants, and pulled down the waistband of his boxer briefs. Damn. From the intense grey eyes, to his broad chest and hard stomach, and down to his throbbing cock – he was all man. And he's all mine. She tentatively wrapped her hand around the base of his erection, giving it a slight squeeze. Groaning softly, Emmett helped her take off his pants and she kneeled between his legs. He hissed in pleasure as she brought her hand up to the head of his cock, and used her thumb to spread the moisture leaking from the tip. His hand wrapped around hers and guided her to move up and down his length. "You can squeeze it a little harder," he mumbled as his hand moved hers. Jaz tightened her grip a little and jerked him a little faster. Emmett's hand fell away as his head rested back against the couch. A small sense of pride filled her as she heard a quiet moan escape his lips when she gripped him again. She brought her mouth down to replace her hand, and he released a sharp gasp. He tasted salty as her tongue swirled around his head. Emmett's breathing became heavier as she continued to pleasure him. Must be a good sign. So she did it again, and sucked. He directed her hand to cup his balls, as she licked along his entire shaft, feeling the veins and muscles against her tongue. Emmett's fingers grasped her hair, guiding her up and down when she encased the head of his cock in her mouth once more. Her wet tongue licked at the arousal seeping through his slit. With a hand gently cupping his balls, and her other hand working up and down his shaft, he moaned her name aloud. At a quick glance up his body, she saw his chest rise up and down with each breath he took, and his eyes shut tight. Jaz gently caressed his balls, and was rewarded with another moan. His fingers tightened in her hair, and his hips thrust upwards as he spoke through clenched teeth, "Jasmine. I'm close." At that, she sucked harder, stroking her tongue underneath the head of his cock. Her fingers wrapped around his length tighter as she sucked him into her mouth. She felt his balls twitch in her hands, and felt more of his salty moisture spill into her mouth. Emmett's climax caused his body to quiver beneath her. His fingers tugged her hair, and a few quiet grunts escaped his throat. "Oh, Jaz." Falling for the First Time Ch. 05 His moisture spilled down her fingers as she tugged at his length. A moment later, she crawled back up his torso, laying gentle kisses up to his lips. His fingers were still tangled in her hair, and he kissed her passionately. Their tongues slid against each other, and she rubbed her naked body against his. Emmett's hands slid down her back, pausing to squeeze her ass. She moaned into his mouth, before breaking the kiss to breath against his neck. The movie played softly in the background, as they held each other. After a few minutes, they finally decided to get up and clean themselves in the bathroom. Jaz tidied up the living room before jumping into the shower after Emmett. By the time she was done getting ready for bed, she saw him lying in his boxers on the couch fast asleep. Is this a dream? A smile tugged at the corner of her lips. Nudging him awake, she guided him to her bed. She wanted to be next to him tonight, in her bed and holding her close. His body fell into the soft sheets, and he pulled her against him. She felt comfortable and at peace. He gave her a soft kiss on her temple, and she wiggled her body against him. "I wouldn't do that if I were you," his low husky voice whispered in her ear. She mumbled an "Oops," and stopped. After a few minutes of lying still, Emmett's breaths returned to a rhythmic pattern and her eyelids became heavier. The last thoughts in her head were of feeling warm and safe in his arms, as she fell into a deep sleep. *** "Thank you for all your hard work this week, Jasmine. I could not have done any of this without you." Lauren spoke to her as they closed up the office. Jaz breathed out, "It's definitely a learning experience." Both ladies walked to their cars and said their goodbyes. Work had been more stressful than usual, making the weeks seem like a long drag. Lauren had connections with wealthy people who were interested in her work. It was great for the business, but some of those people came with an attitude that Jaz had little patience for. One client in particular had insisted both Lauren and Jaz meet with him every day that week over the course of several hours. The man was indecisive when it came to the layouts and depended on his girlfriend's approval for every detail, which frustrated both women. By the end of the week, Jaz and Lauren were mentally worn out. Emmett told her that he was willing to make her dinner if she came by his place. Never one to refuse good food, she happily accepted and was now on her way to him. All Jaz wanted to do was sleep away the stress, particularly in Emmett's arms. Time seemed to drag on whenever they were not together. It had been a couple of weeks since they were able to be alone. She had often found herself craving to be near him, but they only got to see each other a few times during their lunch breaks lately. They planned on spending this whole weekend together. There were no plans, except that they would be with each other and away from work. As he opened his door, she reached up to kiss his lips. Moaning softly, he pulled her inside and shut the door. She broke the kiss and sniffed the air. "Mmm, is that –," she sniffed again, "Is that barbecue?" His body shook from trying to contain his laughter, and he bent down to kiss the tip of her nose. "Really? You stopped kissing me because you smelled that?" She smiled at him as they walked towards the kitchen. Seeing the take out containers, she eyed him suspiciously. "I thought you said you were going to cook if I came over." Opening up the containers, he smiled apologetically at her. "That was the plan until I found out I had to stay back for work an extra hour." "On a Friday?" She felt his pain. "We have this new intern, and he was assigned to me. He asks too many questions, but he's got spirit, which I admire. Reminds me of myself, except I wasn't as talkative. I've tried telling him to tone it down, but I feel like I'm going to have to start writing detention slips or something." A smile lifted the corners of her lips. "You don't give detention to college students." He smiled in return, "You're right. I'll just kick him out." She imagined him acting as a teacher at his work. Mm, I'd love for him to be my naughty teacher. Her thighs rubbed together at the thought. Emmett has opened up more to her about his life and even more so about his work since they've first met. The mysterious cocky guy she knew was slowly slipping away, and he was growing to be more like a close friend. A really hot close friend who knew how to do amazing things with his tongue. After dinner, they changed into more comfortable clothes, and then took a walk around the block together to enjoy the cool air rolling in for the evening. The sun's last rays were slowly slipping away as they held hands and walked in comfortable silence. As they turned the corner, they came upon a small empty park. Déjà vu of Emmett pushing her against the tree flashed in her mind as he walked towards the edge of the park to sit by the trees. Leaning back against the bark, he pulled her down to sit between his legs. Jaz snuggled into his warmth as he wrapped his arms around her, and closed his eyes. "What are we doing here?" Jaz whispered, breaking the silence. Emmett leaned his head back and took a deep breath before speaking. "Relaxing." "At night? In an empty park? Isn't that kind of dangerous?" She pursed her lips at him. A grin played at the corner of his lips and a grey eye peeked open at her. "Are you saying I can't protect you?" She raised her hands in a mock surrender, "Whoa now, calm down. I was just wondering." He grabbed one of her hands and kissed her knuckles. "Don't worry. I come out here a lot, and not a lot of people tend to wander this late. It's not exactly a popular spot for drug dealers or homeless people. Too many families in the neighborhood." A shot of electricity went up her arm at the touch of his lips. Feeling safer, she was able to focus on him, and what he was doing to her. His lips moved against her fingers as he spoke, or more like mumbled. Making an attempt to joke with him, as well as get him to stop so her hormones could calm down, she said, "You don't know where my hands have been." She slipped her hand from his grasp and smiled at him. He looked down at her with a tight smile. Reaching out to grab her hand again, he held it out in front of her as if to inspect it. "Oh really? And where have they been?" "Uh...somewhere gross. Like what if I was cleaning up dog poop?" His chest shook with laughter. "You don't have a dog." She giggled. "Ok, what if I was just cleaning the bathroom?" "Are you trying to say you don't wash your hands?" His laughter shone through his eyes as she looked up at him. When he bent down, his lips were only an inch away from hers. She stretched her neck up to brush her lips against his, and her eyelids slowly closed. "I think I know what you've done with your hands," he mumbled against her lips. "Hmm? And what's that?" Emmett guided her hand down to the front of her mound, while his other hand inched her legs wider. She released a shaky breath as she let him move her hands underneath the waistband of her leggings and panties. He moved her fingers with his, rubbing up and down her soft pussy lips. It was almost as if she was a puppet as he controlled her movements. A soft gasp escaped her lips as they dipped into the wetness between her folds. His tongue slipped into her mouth, and she moaned against his lips. He let go of her hand to draw slow circles around her clit. Jaz felt her body molding into his as her head fell back to rest against his shoulder. He licked at her neck as his fingers began to move faster. He stopped suddenly. She was about to protest when he pulled her to the side of the tree, and a car drove pass. Bright headlights swept across the small park, barely missing where they were currently sitting. Well, that would have been embarrassing. A laugh escaped her and Emmett joined in. His arms tightened around her from behind as they quieted down. "Um, I don't think we should do this here," she spoke with laughter in her eyes. They both stood up and brushed the leaves from their legs. "Yeah. I don't want to have to bail you out for indecent exposure." A crooked grin appeared on his face. Her jaw dropped, and she tried to keep a serious face. "What? Excuse me, but you were the one who shoved your hands down my pants." "You practically begged me. My fingers are soaked." He shrugged his shoulders and began to walk away. "Yeah, and your boner was practically poking through the back of my leggings." She squinted her eyes at him as she walked along his side. "That thing has a mind of its own. I have no control over it, especially when you're around." His lips pressed together to hide a big grin from forming on his face. Jaz shoved her shoulder against his. He laughed at her as he playfully shoved her back. By the time they made it back to his apartment, her cheeks were sore from all the laughing and smiling. They sat together on the couch to flip through the channels. Eventually, as her body relaxed next to his, her eyelids grew heavier. Hearing her yawn, he got up from the couch and carried her into his bedroom. "Don't jump away this time," he spoke against her forehead, and she felt his smile. "Don't worry. I'm not drunk this time," she smiled back at him. When he laid her in bed, she snuggled into his blankets. He left the room for a few minutes to turn off the lights in the living room, and she was already half asleep by the time he crawled in next to her. Bending over her, he laid a soft kiss against her lips. "Goodnight, Jasmine," he mumbled against her lips. *** Emmett listened to her breathing even out as he brushed a stray piece of hair away from her face. The intern at work was not the only matter stressing him out. He thought it was a good idea to inquire about the job in London earlier that morning, but now it was tearing at him. Traveling has always been a part of his life, his career. It was never a struggle to leave home, and then come back weeks or even months later. Now, the idea of being far away from here bothered him. No, not being away from here. Being away from her. The thought of it pulled at his heart. Sam would not reach out to him until a couple of weeks from now, which left him enough room to breath a little. Pulling Jaz closer to his body, he hoped there was someway he could go after his dream while keeping this woman by his side. *** The need to relieve her full bladder jolted Jaz awake. Slowly, she made her way out of the bed, and then dashed inside the bathroom. When she returned, she found the bed empty. Shrugging her shoulders and too tired to care, she made her way under the blankets and breathed in his scent. The first rays of sunlight cast the room in a soft glow and she inhaled the scent of coffee that wafted throughout the room. She heard Emmett walk into the bathroom and come out a few minutes later to crawl into bed with her. His hands grabbed her thighs to move her body to straddle him. Since he was only in a pair of boxers, the feeling of his skin against hers raised goose bumps across her body. "Good morning." He gave a gentle smile. "Good morning to you." He reached up and gave her a soft kiss. What started off as gentle slowly became heated. Wetness gathered between her legs as his hand slid underneath her shirt to caress the side of her breast. The other hand pushed the waistband of her panties down so he could grip her bare ass. She felt brave in the dim light, as she reached down to remove her t-shirt and resumed kissing him. Rocking her hips slowly, she could feel his hardon pressing through the fabric of his boxers and her wet panties. He moaned into her mouth and rolled her onto her back. While his hand groped her breast, he slid down to suck on her nipple. Jaz held onto his arms, enjoying how much attention he was giving her. Emmett pressed his hips forward, pushing his bulge against her swollen pussy lips. Moaning his name, she wrapped her legs around his waist, not wanting him to stop. The only noises in the room were their heavy breathing and his wet lips sucking at her chest. Her eyes turned heavenward as he rolled her nipple between his teeth, and did the same to the other. Oh god, I want him so much. I want this. I want you. "Emmett," she gasped. "Hmm?" his lips moved back up to slide his tongue back in her mouth. Her hands moved up to grip his shoulders. She felt weak as she gently pushed him away. Finally, she got him to break apart and he rolled onto his back. "I'm sorry, Jasmine." Sorry? Wait, I'm not sorry. Confused, she leaned on her side to look at him. "What?" He placed an arm over his eyes and pulled the blanket over his erection. "I'm sorry. I want you so bad. It's not easy to remember that you're not used to this." His chest rose and fell with each deep breath he took. Realizing what he was thinking, she sat up and placed an arm on him. "Don't be sorry." Biting on her lower lip, she looked down nervously at him. "I want this. I want to do this." A second after the words left her mouth, Emmett sat up and looked at her. Instinctively, she pulled the blanket up to cover her naked breasts. His grey eyes looked into hers as he whispered, "You want to have sex?" Hearing it made her heart skip a beat. Jaz was no saint, but at that moment, she felt like a blushing virgin from her romance novels. She gulped, "Yes." He stared at her in silence. "Are you sure?" She nodded her head, and let the blanket slip from her grip. His eyes darted down to her breasts and he gulped before looking into her eyes. The world felt as if it came to a pause and the center of gravity pulled them towards each other. Her heart skipped a beat as his fingers caressed her cheek, and she leaned into his touch. "I want you, Emmett. I want this with you," she whispered before he captured her lips in a searing kiss. Falling for the First Time Ch. 06 Author's Note: It's here! For those of you just tuning in, I highly recommend reading at least the previous chapter before jumping into this one. As always, don't be shy to send some feedback :) Thanks again to SexyGeek and abMarie for editing this. Without further ado, the chapter you've been waiting for... ***** Chapter 6: Happily in Lust After all the waiting, Jaz knew without a doubt that she wanted to share her first time with Emmett. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach as she looked at the man in front of her. Twenty-three years, and she had never felt as cared for as he made her feel from just a simple expression in his eyes. This is the right time, with the right person. I know it deep down. I want this for me. Biting on her lower lip, she looked down nervously at him. "I want this. I want to do this." A second after the words left her mouth, Emmett sat up and looked at her. Instinctively, she pulled the blanket up to cover her naked breasts. His grey eyes peered into hers as he whispered, "You want to have sex?" Hearing it made her heart skip a beat. Jaz was no saint, but at that moment, she felt like a blushing virgin from her romance novels. She gulped, "Yes." He stared at her in silence. "Are you sure?" She nodded her head, and let the blanket slip from her grip. His eyes darted down to her breasts and he gulped before looking into her eyes. The world felt as if it came to a pause and the center of gravity pulled them towards each other. Her heart skipped a beat as his fingers caressed her cheek, and she leaned into his touch. "I want you, Emmett. I want this with you," she whispered before he captured her lips in a searing kiss. His fingers tangled in her hair as he moved in closer to her. The thrumming of her heart filled her ears and she felt the temperature in her body rise. When he pulled away to lay a kiss on her forehead, her heart yearned for him. Letting out a shaky breath, she looked into his lustful gaze and brushed her fingers against the nape of his neck. He gave her a small smile as he gently pushed her to lie back on the soft mattress. Grasping her panties, he pulled them off her and tossed them to the side. He leaned down as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pulling him in for a kiss. His hands made their way all over her body, gripping at her curves as he ground his hardon against her. A moan sounded at the back of her throat when she felt his bulge press through the fabric of his boxers, teasing at her wet core. Breaking the kiss, Emmett trailed his lips down her body, paying special attention to her breasts. Both of his hands cupped her as he bent down to lay soft kisses across her skin, skipping over her nipples. The need to feel his touch caused her to whimper, "Emmett." She felt his teeth graze the hard peak of her nipple, before sucking it into his mouth. Her back arched off the bed, and her hands gripped the sheets. He took his time in alternating between both nipples, twirling his tongue around in circles before wrapping his lips around them. Wetness gathered between her legs, and her toes curled in anticipation of what was about to happen. Moving lower, Emmett trailed kisses down her torso and a hand grasped at her hip. His fingers pressed against her swollen pussy lips, causing her body to squirm. He spread her wetness and tugged at her lips. Slowly, he slipped two fingers into her warm depths and moved them around. His tongue lapped at the drips between her lips, and brushed against her clit. Her pussy clenched around his fingers and he moved a little faster, using a little more force. As she was on the brink of exploding, Emmett backed away and gave her a smug grin. Groaning in frustration, Jaz watched him reach into his nightstand to pull out a square packet. "You're prepared." She smirked at him. "Every man should always be prepared." He smiled as he stood at the side of the bed and slipped off his boxers. Jaz sat up and grabbed his hand, and he gave her a questioning look. "Let me," she whispered. The muscles in his hand tensed as she took the condom from his hand and broke the seal. Moving to sit at the edge of the bed, she grasped his hard length in her hand and gave him a few strokes. A smug smile broke across her face as she heard him groan above her. Finally taking the piece of latex, she rolled it onto his length and looked up at him as she gave him a slight squeeze. Emmett gave her a mischievous look as he tangled his fingers in her hair, and tugged her face upward to indulge himself in a consuming kiss. When she could not help but moan at his aggressiveness, she felt his satisfied smile. Leaning back, she shook her head at him and scooted back on the bed, making a come hither motion with her finger. He made his way to kneel between her legs, and leaned down to give her a passionate kiss. She ran her fingers through his hair, and pulled away to take in a deep breath. Grey eyes looked down at her, making her heart double in speed. Emmett spoke quietly, "Second thoughts?" She moved her head side-to-side, and spoke breathlessly, "No. You?" His lip twitched in a small smile, "Never." He reached down to guide his length between her wet pussy lips, and he brushed a kiss against her cheek. Jaz gasped as he rubbed his tip against her clit. When her moans grew louder, Emmett pressed the head of his cock at her entrance and slowly pushed in. She felt herself give a little resistance, but as he began to whisper words of endearment and lay soft kisses against her face, she opened up to him. The feeling of him sliding inside didn't hurt, but it was strange at first. She bit her lip as a pleasurable sensation rippled throughout her body. Before going in any further, he paused to look down at her. After taking a moment to adjust to the new feeling, she pulled his face towards hers to give him a deep kiss, letting him know she wanted to continue. Taking hold of her hip, he pushed in deeper, and she groaned in pleasure. His other hand slid to her breast to pinch her nipple, and she felt her ecstasy grow. He kissed her cheeks and her neck, gently biting down before sucking a sweet spot into his mouth. He moaned into her neck as he felt her pussy clench around his cock. Jaz's body hummed with pleasure as she slowly raised her hips to meet his thrusts. Closing her eyes, she let out a moan, enjoying the feeling of his length sliding in and out of her. She wrapped her legs around him as her head fell back against the pillows. A light sheen of sweat covered their skin as they moved against each other. His hot breaths against the side of her neck brought goose bumps to her arms, and she turned her head to bring his lips to hers. Both of his hands moved to hold onto her hips as he kissed down her neck, and began to lick at her breasts. She moaned his name as her nails bit into the skin at his shoulders. Her toes curled as Emmett began to rock his hips faster, thrusting in and out of her. He slid a hand between their bodies to rub his fingers against her clit. Pleasurable moans filled the room as the bed rocked to the rhythm of their movements. Leaning his forehead against her, he slid his tongue into her mouth and she gasped around him. He pushed her thigh higher up his back as his thrusts became deeper, and his fingers moved faster. Every time he filled her, a breathless moan escaped her lips, and she ached for more of him. Jaz sucked his bottom lip into her mouth to bite down gently, and grasped his hair at the nape of his neck. "Oh god, Jaz," he breathed out as he picked up his pace. She could only moan in reply as a strong need for release grew in her core. Within moments, she felt her climax shake her whole body. Her back arched off the bed, and her thighs clamped around his torso. Rocking his hips harder and faster, Emmett released a strangled moan as he pushed into her and she felt his cock jerk inside of her. Tangling his fingers in her hair, he forced his lips upon her, and Jaz willingly complied. She broke their kiss to lean her forehead against his, as he moved to lie down next to her. Their heavy breathing and her rapidly beating heart were the only noises she heard while staring into his grey eyes. She gave him a lazy smile as he brushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear and gave her a gentle kiss. Looking into his eyes, her heart swelled with happiness. You were twenty-three years worth waiting for, and I don't regret a single moment. He slowly rose from bed, and pulled her along with him. They quickly cleaned themselves as he saw Jaz's eyes were getting heavy with sleep. As soon as she fell back against the sheets, her light snore filled the room. Emmett smiled at her, and closed the curtains. He pulled a light blanket on top of her before walking away to the kitchen, and leaving her to her dreams. *** Raising her arms above her head, Jaz felt an ache in parts of her body that were unfamiliar. She rolled in the bed and stretched until she came up against some resistance. A heavy arm wrapped around her torso, pulling her back next to a warm body. "How are you?" Emmett spoke with a hint of concern in his voice. The corner of her lip twitched. "I'm doing well, thank you. How about yourself?" His smile reached his eyes as he bent forward to lay a soft peck against her shoulder. "I'm good. Thanks for asking, smarty pants." "But I'm not wearing any pants," she replied in a playful tone. Emmett snuck a hand down to lay a spank on her ass cheek. "Hey!" Jaz rolled out of bed and made her way to the bathroom as he laughed behind her. "Aw, don't leave! Where are you going?" Before closing the door, she looked back at him. "Away from you." A huge smile grew on her face as she looked down at her body. Holy shit...I'm not a virgin. The feeling of warm water running over her tired body was like therapy. Leaning against the wall, she ran her hands over her stiff nipples and down to her tender pussy. She giggled to herself, as she washed the rest of the soap away. Her body flinched and her hands instinctively covered herself, as the curtains were jerked open. "Emmett! Get out!" He was standing in front of her in his naked glory as his grey eyes scanned her wet body, and then he gave her an exasperated look. "Really? You're going to cover yourself up now?" He scooted in next to her. True, they just had sex, but that was in dim lighting. The bathroom was flooded with the bright fluorescent lights that seemed to point out everything she felt self-conscious about. Get over it, girl. You know you're going to be naked in front of him for many more times. The smell of his soap filled her lungs as she watched him scrub his arms and chest. Seeing that his eyes were closed under the running water, Jaz took the time to fully appreciate his body. Unconsciously, she licked at her lips when Emmett cleared his throat. The back of her neck heated up in embarrassment as she gave him a shy smile. After the soap rinsed away, he moved towards her. She felt hypnotized as he turned her around, and guided her to face the wall. He positioned her hands to hold herself steady against the cold tiles. He nibbled on her earlobe, and trailed hot kisses down her neck. Hands gripped her hips, pulling her towards him. A hand slipped between her legs, and she felt fingers rub against her pussy lips. Her hands curled into fists as she looked down and saw his hand playing with her, touching everything but her clit. Jaz bit on her lower lip and turned her head to face him. He slipped his tongue out to lick at her lips. A sigh escaped as she opened her mouth to him and began to kiss back. Mumbling against his mouth, she spoke up, "I don't think I should. I feel too sensitive inside." He sighed in defeat, but his eyes lit up at an idea. "Ok. Can we try something else?" "Sure." She nibbled on her bottom lip and looked at him in curiosity. His grey eyes looked into her. "Let me know if you want me to stop, and I will." Before continuing, he waited for her to nod in approval. Removing his hand from her pussy, he adjusted himself to put his length between the folds of her wet lips. The head of his hardon rubbed against her clit, and Jaz sighed in pleasure as his hips slowly moved back and forth. His hand slid up to squeeze her breast as if to hold her in place. Pressing her forehead against the cool tiles, she glanced down and saw the head of his cock poking out from between her thighs. A hungry need grew in her, wanting release. He slid his cock between the softness of her inner thighs and swollen pussy lips. The warm water fell on them, leaving no friction as their bodies moved against each other. "Faster. Please, Emmett," she moaned, as she rocked her hips back against him. He picked up his pace, and his hips thrust faster. From all the heightened pleasure and emotions, it didn't take her long to feel herself on the edge. Within a few moments, Jaz's moan echoed in the bathroom as she reached her climax and her eyes clenched shut. Emmett pushed in and out from between her legs with more force and gripped her hip and breast tighter. His orgasm soon followed after hers, and his forehead fell to her shoulder as he groaned in pleasure. "Jasmine," he breathed out as his body shuddered against her. She looked down to see him squirting towards the shower walls, and dripping down her thighs. His arm wrapped around her midsection, holding her against him as his cock twitched between her thighs. Turning around, she wrapped her arms around his neck and brought his head down for a sweet kiss. A loud grumble sounded from her stomach and a smile broke out on his face. "Well, that's embarrassing," Jaz spoke shyly. "What time is it?" Emmett looked upwards, pretending to search his memory. "Last I checked...it was noon." Her eyes widened in surprise. "Noon?!" Since she started working full time, Jaz's body clock had adjusted to being an early riser. She would allow herself to sleep in on the weekends, but never this late. He cocked his head at her as he shut the shower off, and they grabbed a towel each. "Do you have somewhere to be?" "No. I've never slept in that late before." "Well, you did wake up earlier and participated in some extraneous activity." Emmett tapped a finger against his chin, as if in thought. She laughed and slapped his shoulder. He smiled at her as another loud grumble came from her stomach. "All right, let's get some food for you to eat." "You're the best." Jaz rose on her tiptoes and gave him a peck on the cheek. She yelped in surprise as he playfully swatted at her behind. *** "Jasmine," he spoke in a warning tone. Emmett glared at Jaz from across the table as her body shook with laughter. She shook her head back and forth and whispered sorry before loosing herself in a fit of giggles once again. Finally, she was able to catch her breath. "Ok, I'm calm. I'm cool. Sorry." A wide grin formed on her face as a small laugh escaped her. "So you really don't know how to use chopsticks?" Emmett picked up his sushi with a fork and stuffed his face. She gave him an exasperated look to cover her smile. "I don't get it. You've traveled to so many places, so you would think to learn how. Right?" He shrugged his shoulder. "It's not like I didn't try. Plus, they have forks everywhere now." Her eyes lit up at an idea. "Let me teach you." "No no no. You're just going to laugh at me again." He gave her a doubtful look. After leaving his place, Jaz pointed out a favorite Japanese restaurant and insisted they go there. When their food arrived, Emmett picked up a fork as she reached for a pair of chopsticks. She didn't believe him when he said that he did not know how to eat with chopsticks until he showed her. That's how he ended up with sushi falling on his lap. "I promise I won't! C'mon. I can help you out." She pouted her lips at him and batted her eyelashes. He tried to keep from smiling as he rolled his eyes. "Fine," he grumbled. Jaz guided his hand to hold the utensils correctly, positioning his fingers in the correct spots. His shaky hands made her smile as he tried to pick up food. He struggled here and there, but he kept trying after her encouragements. After a few attempts, he was able to eat with the chopsticks. Her heart warmed when he had a wide grin on his face while he successfully fed himself. "See! Told you I'd be able to help." She jokingly tossed her hair back over her shoulder as he continued to eat with his chopsticks, the fork put aside. His grey eyes sparkled as he smiled back at her. "Well, you're a great teacher." "Thanks," she whispered as she felt a blush creep onto her cheeks, and continued eating. *** With satisfied stomachs, Jaz suggested taking a walk around the block before leaving. He held her hand while they walked side by side as his thumb brushed across her knuckles, giving a tingling sensation between her legs. A slight breeze picked up, and Jaz scooted closer to Emmett as they made their way down the sidewalk. I know what I want to do when we're alone. She inwardly shook her head at herself. Oh god, I feel like a horny woman. "Emmett! Hi!" A woman made a beeline towards Emmett, and grabbed him in a hug, taking Jaz by surprise. "Hey," he replied kindly as he returned her hug. Jaz's eyes darted between the two. Clearing his throat, he spoke up, "Jaz, this is my coworker Alexis. Alexis, this is my girlfriend Jaz." It didn't escape her notice the woman eyed out their intertwined hands before making eye contact. Feeling a tiny bit prideful at the mention of "girlfriend", Jaz stretched out her hand in a kind greeting. "Nice to meet you," she smiled. "You, too," Alexis spoke quietly, before turning a bright smile to Emmett, "How are you? What are you up to?" "I'm great. Just spending the weekend together." His eyes lit up as he looked at Jaz. "How about you?" "Oh, that sounds fun. I'm good." Alexis forced a smile. "Um, are you going to that convention for work that's coming up?" "I might, but I haven't decided yet." Emmett's hand clenched. "O-okay. Let me know. I'm sure I'm going." She gave him a hopeful look that bothered Jaz. No way, he's mine. He gave her a kind smile and nodded his head. Taking the hint, Alexis took a step back before walking away. "I guess I'll see you at work. Bye, Emmett." Once they got back in the car, Jaz stayed silent as Emmett drove back to his house. Not really knowing what to say, she said the first thing that came her mind, "She seemed nice." "Yea, she is." His lip quirked as he focused on the road. "She seemed extra nice to you." His eyes quickly glanced at her before turning away once again. "She's extra nice to a lot of guys at work." Jaz gave him a weird look until her eyes widened in understanding as she whispered in surprise, "Oh." A relieved laugh escaped her, until her body began to shake with laughter. After a moment, Emmett could not stop a smile from spreading on his lips as he watched the woman beside him continue to laugh. "What's so funny?" She took a deep breath as her laughter died down and turned her body in the seat to face him. "I'm not going to lie. I was starting to feel a little jealous and worried, but now I feel a bit ridiculous." After pulling the car to a stop in front of his home, he turned to give her a serious look. She wiped the smile from her face as she saw his concerned stare. "Jaz. I hope you never get the feeling I would ever cheat on you." Taken aback by the change in the atmosphere, she looked down at her hands and fidgeted. His fingers reached out and tilted her face up to look at him. "Please, don't worry about that." Falling for the First Time Ch. 06 "I-I'm sorry. You've never given me the impression that you would do that to me." Her voice was soft, and filled with worry as she looked at him. "What's wrong? What is it?" There was a heavy pause, as Emmett looked lost in thought. He leaned his head back against the headrest before finally speaking up. "I've been in a relationship like that before. There was that girl I was with for a long time before I figured it out." Jaz felt a heaviness settle in her heart as she saw him struggle to speak. "You don't have to tell me. I understand." She reached out to lay a hand on his arm, and gave him a kind smile when he looked at her. "Towards the end of that relationship, I didn't know she had moved on while I was still serious about her." His eyebrows drew together, and his arm tensed underneath her hand. "I was too blind to see it, but I didn't need more convincing after walking in on them." The hurt in his voice was evident and she blinked back the moisture in her eyes. He rarely mentioned his past relationship, and she did not particularly enjoy hearing about it. Whenever he did, it always seemed like he struggled digging up old memories. Grabbing her hand, he looked into her eyes. "Jasmine. I've been there before, and I would hate myself if I ever put you in the same situation I was in. I really do care about you, and I hope you truly believe that." He gave her a tight smile. She brought his hands up to her lips, and gave a soft kiss. "I know. I care about you, too." He pulled her head up to capture her lips. His hands tugged at her hair, not wanting to let her go. When they separated, she unbuckled her seatbelt and carefully made her way to straddle his lap. A loud honk sounded when Jaz accidentally leaned back against the steering wheel, causing her to yelp in surprise. A crooked smile formed at the corner of his lips as pushed his seat back. "Don't get too eager." She let out a giggle and leaned in to nip at his bottom lip. Groaning into her mouth, he snuck his hands beneath her shirt and groped at her breasts. She let out a moan as he pulled down the material to pinch at her nipples. Jaz ground her hips against his crotch, wanting to feel him in her. Breaking the kiss, she gave him a naughty smile. "I probably should start wearing more skirts when I'm around you." His eyes glinted back at hers, "You should. And just leave the panties behind while you're at it." Squinting her eyes at him, she gave a little laugh, "I don't know about that." "Scared?" He cocked an eyebrow at her. "Eh." "I bet I could convince you." When she gave him a questioning look, he stared back with a burning gaze. "But let's get inside first." As they got out of the car, they saw a neighbor eye them suspiciously before he made his way back into the apartment next door. Jaz blushed, wondering if he saw what they were doing in the car. Emmett let out a small laugh at the look on her face. Walking into the house, Jaz let out a sigh as she slipped off her sandals. Before she could walk towards the couch, Emmett blocked her way and backed her against the wall. "Excuse me," she smiled up at him. He gave a predatory grin as he shook his head. Bending his head down, he laid a forceful kiss on her lips before trailing them across her cheek to her ear. "I still have to convince you to give up your panties." She sighed in pleasure when his teeth grazed her earlobe and he licked the base of her neck. "But I like my panties." "I promise I'll give them back...eventually." His fingers pulled down her leggings as he kneeled down in front of her and tossed them aside. He lifted her blouse as he kissed the exposed skin above her panties and his touch left a trail of fire up her legs and thighs. She bit her lower lip as he slipped off her damp panties and put them in his pocket. He gave her a wink and she shook her head at him. "You better. I actually like those." "Don't worry." He smirked at her before cupping her mound and running his fingers over her puffy lips. He dipped a finger in her wet slit, and then popped it into his mouth. The gesture made her knees weak and her clit throb for his touch. She leaned her head back against the wall and closed her eyes. Emmett lifted one of her legs over his shoulder, exposing her dripping pussy. He blew against the soft curls and watched the way her body shivered. She laid her hands on his head and shoulder to keep herself from losing her balance. "Please," she whimpered as he trailed his lips on her inner thighs and his hand grabbed at her butt. "Please, what?" He spoke near the apex of her thighs. Please, lick me. Suck me. Make me yours. "Emmett," she managed to whisper as he kissed the top of her mound. "Yes?" He blew once again, his fingers pulling her pussy lips apart. "What do you want, Jasmine?" "You." She took in a shaky breath and gripped at his hair. "I want you to lick me." His tongue quickly darted out at her clit, causing her to hiss before he pulled his head back. "Is that all?" "Emmett, please. I want you." She clenched her eyes shut, and let out a breathy moan as he dipped his head between her legs and drew his tongue from her wet hole to her hard nub. He pushed a couple of fingers in her as he sucked her in his mouth. Gently pinching at her swollen lips, he made his way back up her body as Jaz wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. Taking out a condom from his pocket, he pulled down his pants and sheathed his cock. Instinctively, Jaz lifted her leg as Emmett wrapped it around him. He kicked his pants away and slowly slid into her. He moaned into her mouth as he pushed his hips forward. On her tiptoe, she felt his control as he held her still and continued to move in and out of her. She let out a moan every moment he slid all the way in. Grabbing onto her arm, he pulled away and guided her onto the couch to straddle him as he sat back. He tangled his fingers in her hair, and pulled her in for a demanding kiss. Jaz reached down and guided his cock between her pussy lips, and slid it back in her. Laying his hands on her hips, he pushed her down onto his shaft. They moaned aloud as she began to grind her hips back and forth. Slipping a hand between their bodies, Emmett rubbed his thumb against her nub, helping her reach towards her climax. She ground her hips faster against his cock and finger, and moaned into his neck. He groaned as her pussy clenched at his cock, and her orgasm caused her body to shudder over his. When he took his finger away, he grabbed a hold of her hips and thrust upwards. He moved fast as he felt his own release approaching. His nails bit into her skin as he shook with his climax, and released his load. They settled down, and he went to the bathroom to clean up his mess, before pulling her back onto his lap. Laying her head against his chest, she listened to the rapid beating of his heart match her own as his arms wrapped around her body. He helped her remove her blouse, and they laid down on the couch as they held each other in comfortable silence. Emmett pressed soft kisses against her temple as his fingers drew lazy circles on her back. Smiling contently, Jaz cuddled into his warmth. Is it too early to fall in love? *** Jaz placed her bag in the backseat of her car as Emmett stood watching her with his hands in his pockets. The weekend had gone by in the blink of an eye, yet so much had happened. It felt as if they were in their own little world, and now was the time to say goodbye. When she turned around, she wrapped her arms around his waist, and he pulled her into a tight hug. "You sure you can't stay one more night?" "I'll never leave if I do," she mumbled into his chest. "That's ok." He kissed her forehead, and brought her lips up to his. It took a moment before they broke away, but he still didn't let her go. "Will we get to see each other this week?" Emmett spoke as he leaned his forehead against hers. "I don't know. Lauren said to expect a busy week. If I get a lot of time in, I'll be able to take some time off soon." "Yeah? Take some time off with me?" His lips quirked, as his eyes brightened. She smiled playfully at him. "I don't know. What are you offering?" "Pleasure," he whispered into her ear, "and food." Stifling a laugh, she gazed up at him, "You drive a hard bargain." He smiled, and pulled her in for another kiss. Before she changed her mind and dragged him back inside the house, she finally got into her car and drove away with a stupid grin on her face. Oh girl, you are falling hard. *** On the way home, she made the quick decision to stop by the store to grab some food along with a few other supplies. Quietly closing the door behind her, Jaz carried her weekend bag and shopping bags to her room. "Jazzy!" Keri's loud voice sounded from the doorway of her bedroom, causing her to drop her bags. Bringing a hand up to her chest, she looked over at her laughing friend, "Holy shit. I'm totally getting you back for that." "We'll see about that." Keri gave her a mischievous grin. "What's that?" Jaz looked down at the spilled contents of her bag, and quickly picked them up and placed them back inside. When she did not speak up right away, Keri's eyes widened and quickly snatched the bag from her friend's hands. "Nuh uh. No way, Jazzy." Biting down at her lower lip, she watched Keri pull out the black box from the bag. "Oh my god. You're not...are you?" Keri shook the box of condoms in front of her face, and Jaz rolled her eyes before taking it away and putting it in her nightstand. "Jasmine!" "Ew, you've never said my full name before." She smirked at her friend's dumbfounded face. When Keri continued to stand there, Jaz finally spoke. "It was good. Ok, it was really good. Let's just say he knew what he was doing." Her friend squealed as she pulled her to sit down and explain everything. Without revealing too much information, Jaz answered all of Keri's questions until she was satisfied. They spoke about everything and anything until the sun began to set, and it was time to get ready for a brand new week. *** Leaning back on his chair, Emmett watched the clock tick by slowly. The meeting they were in was going longer than he expected, and all he wanted to do was get back to his work. Finally being dismissed, he made his way back into his office space and breathed a sigh of relief. The blinking light on his phone caught his attention, and saw that it was a missed call from Sam. Picking up the phone, he dialed his mentor back. "Emmett! How are you?" "I'm great. You?" Emmett rubbed the back of his neck as he bent his head down. "I'm doing well, thank you. I've been waiting to hear back from you. Almost afraid it would be a while." "Yeah, I'm sorry about that. It's been busy here." "That's alright. The editors rave about you." Sam chuckled. "So I know it's a little too early to say anything, but your application pretty much made it through. The managers here want to get the chance to talk with you, and see you work. Do you think you can make it over here anytime soon?" Tension crept into Emmett's shoulders as he processed what he just heard. He clenched his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Emmett?" Releasing his breath, he spoke up. "Yeah, I'm here." "So what do you think?" "That sounds amazing." He spoke in a strained voice. "Sam, you're not going to believe this." "What is it? Don't tell me you're having second thoughts, son." The disappointment in his voice was clear through the phone. Emmett forced a laugh, and breathed into the phone. "I don't know. I need to talk to you about that. I need your advice." "What's going on?" He opened his eyes to look outside the window. "Do you remember Jasmine?" Falling for the First Time Ch. 07 Hello again Literotica readers! Thank you for your amazing support and patience. I know it's been a while since the last chapter, but the 7th part is finally here. To those just tuning in, welcome! I suggest starting from the beginning, but if you're just looking for a little fun, I think this chapter will do fine ;) A huge thanks to SexyGeek sticking by and editing this story. As always, your feedback is welcomed and truly helpful. Enjoy the rest of your Holidays! ***** Chapter 7: In lust, In love. "My ass hurts." Jaz looked down at Keri, who was rubbing her behind. "That's what you get for trying to make cleaning look sexy." "Yeah, yeah," Keri grumbled in reply. After many weekends of putting it off, the ladies finally made the decision to take on the task of cleaning their apartment. While trying to wipe down the ceiling fan, Keri thought she could dance like Beyoncé, but ended up falling off the chair she was standing on. There were no serious injuries, but a sore bottom that broke her fall. Jaz took over and was now wiping down the fan as her friend held onto the chair. "Your ass looks great from this angle, by the way. Does Emmett give it some loving?" Jaz rolled her eyes, and slowly stepped down. "Woman, I just lost my virginity." Keri gave her a knowing look. "Hey, it's practically been a month...a lot can happen in that amount of time." Like a whole bunch of sex. Amazing sex. Tossing aside the dirty cloth, Jaz tried to make a serious face and placed her hands on her hips. "C'mon. Let's put everything back before you have to leave." "Not even a little spank?" her friend teased. Jaz tried not to laugh as she started moving the chairs back into place. For the past few weeks, Emmett had been traveling in and out of the area for business trips, which meant they didn't see each other as frequently for their coffee dates or lunch breaks. He would be gone for a couple days at a time, with only a short text sent her way saying he missed her. Then, whenever he came back, he always picked her up and took her back to his bed to show just how much he meant it. Sex with him was never boring. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up as she thought about the way he would bite on her nipples while he slowly thrust in and out of her. Jaz knew he was trying to test the waters of how dominating he could be in bed, and she wasn't going to stop him. The tight grips on her hips, and the playful spanks made her crave him even more. On their last night together, Emmett became bold. As she was fixing his bed, he embraced her from behind, and helped her kneel on the bed before gently bending her over. A pleasurable sigh escaped her lips as his hand traveled up her back and gently tugged her hair. His hand rubbed lovingly across her bottom, as his hardon pressed against her thin cotton shorts, causing her to squirm against him. As soon as Jaz whispered out a plea, a hand came down on her bottom and a soft moan sounded in the back of her throat. When she pressed back against him, he let out a groan as he pulled down her shorts and rubbed the tip of his cock up and down her wetness. Her fingers gripped the bed sheets, and Emmett roughly pushed into her. Wet kisses trailed up her back as he took her hard and fast. An orgasm tore through her core as Emmett's cock twitched within her. Falling onto the pile of soft blankets, she breathed out a pleasurable sigh as he began to soften. Then, he would wrap his arms around her and make sure she was ok, and she would always reassure him with a passionate kiss. Every time they were alone together, he consumed her world. It was like her peripheral vision was gone, and all she could think about was him. Sometimes she wasn't so sure where he was leading her, but she was enjoying every step of the way. *** "Hey, man. Cheer up. This is what you've been dreaming about, and I don't want you to just toss it aside. We've talked about it so many times. Getting that director position in London is a huge step - something you deserve." Sam patted Emmett's shoulder. Sam had flown down to the states for a conference their company was hosting, and now both men were sitting at the restaurant of the hotel. Emmett's hand fidgeted around his cellphone, tempted to call Jaz just to hear her voice. His boss said he didn't have to stay another day, so he was planning on leaving the next morning to start on the drive back home. "London sounds great, don't get me wrong." He looked up at Sam, who was watching him intently. "I just feel like I can't leave her now." "I get it. I'm lucky I found Liz while I was there. It's getting harder to be apart from her." Sam's voice filled with longing, as his mind drifted away for a moment. "Look, why don't you take her with you? Maybe you can convince her to move with you." "That sounds like a great idea." Sarcasm rolled off Emmett's voice. "You're being optimistic." A grin appeared on Sam's face, shaking his head at the familiar attitude. "You have to. What were you thinking when you were getting into this relationship with her? You knew you were planning on leaving eventually." "It was a hope. I never actually thought something was going to happen. And...she snuck up on me. I didn't expect any of this to happen. One second, I just wanted to be nice, and the next I wanted her to really like me." He thought of her shy smile and how fast she became comfortable with him, and he had fallen for it. Hard. Sam pressed his lips together, thinking of the right words to say. "I get it, but I don't want you to completely ignore this opportunity, and regret it later. Just promise me that you'll come up to do the basic training and meet everyone there. If you end up not liking it, then no harm done. You can come back and work on getting promoted here. You need to act soon, though. They're not going to hold this position open forever." Emmett nodded his head in agreement. It sounded like the best option, but now he had to figure out how to tell Jaz. He rolled his tense shoulders. All he wanted to do was have her body wrapped around him, and fall asleep in her embrace. *** "Okay. 1...2...3...and lift." Jaz and Keri placed the coffee table back to its original place. They let out a large sigh, and took in the clean room. "You know, if we actually did a little more cleaning here and there, then we wouldn't have to do this much work the next time," Jaz said out loud while she stretched out her back. "But then we wouldn't be able to bond like this." Keri whined. "You're always with Emmett." Jaz tried not to laugh at Keri's expression. "You're talking to the girl who was always left here when you're with your boyfriend." Emmett was gone on another trip this weekend, and Keri was going to spend the night at her boyfriend's, leaving Jaz alone. She didn't mind the peace and quiet, but after being used to the idea of spending her nights with Emmett, being alone felt odd. "Aw, Jazzy. If I knew you missed me that much, then I would've stayed back. C'mere." Keri extended her arms, and approached Jaz to give her a hug. "Ew, no. You stink. Don't rub your cooties on me! Keri!" Jaz breathed out between laughter. The sun had set by the time all the trash was thrown away, and the cleaning supplies were back in the cabinets. Keri had taken a shower and was getting ready to leave as Jaz put their pictures back on their fridge. "You know, since it looks like it's going to be a lonely night, you should open up that toy of yours," Keri smirked at Jaz. She laughed as she sat down on the couch. "I'm going to return it." Keri's eyes widened as she gave a dramatic gasp, "It was my gift to you, and it's a perfectly good toy." "I don't need it. I can last a few days without sex, unlike some people." Keri let out a laugh. "I'm just saying, I remember my first time. The cravings are real. A toy isn't a bad thing." Jaz opened her mouth to lie about her own cravings, when there was a knock on the door. Both gave each other a weird look. "I thought you were driving to Nick's?" "So did I," Keri spoke as she grabbed her bag and opened up the door. Jaz's face lit up in surprise when she saw Emmett standing on the other side with a bag slung on his shoulder, dressed like he just came from work. "Hi Emmett," Keri breathed out a sigh before continuing, "This is disappointing. I guess I am driving to Nick's." She paused out the door, and gave Jaz a knowing look. "I left it in your room. Just in case." Emmett leaned against the doorframe and gave her a weird look, waiting for Jaz to explain. "Girl stuff." She got up from the couch to walk towards him, and unconsciously ran her fingers through her messy hair. "Whoa, what happened to you?" His eyes swept up and down her body, giving her a funny look. Jaz popped her hip out and attempted to close the door on his face, but he stopped her and laughed. "I'm joking. No need to be mean." He stepped inside and gave her a sweet kiss, closing the door behind him. "You came back early." She smiled up at him. "I missed you," he whispered against her lips. She grabbed his hand and pulled him into her room. Before he could lean in to kiss her again, his phone rang. He plopped down on her bed and pulled out his phone, sighing in defeat. "It's the intern I've been working with. I'd ignore it, but then he wouldn't stop calling." He looked at her apologetically. "Go ahead, I'm going to take a quick shower." "Hey, Tim. What's going on?" he put on a cheery voice. He got up and started pacing around her room, looking at the little trinkets and novels on her shelves. Just when he was about to pull out one of her erotica novels, she grabbed a small pillow and tossed it at him. Raising her eyebrows, she whispered, "Stop being nosy." Emmett gave her a mischievous grin and held his hands up in surrender. Rolling her eyes, she made her way into the shower to clean herself up. Feeling nice and clean, she wrapped the large fluffy towel around her body and rubbed her smooth legs against each other. She walked back into her room and saw Emmett lying on her bed, scratching his forehead in frustration. He looked out of place in her room. It was filled with soft colors, and had feminine touches all around, but Emmett was all man. He wore a black dress shirt that was tucked into a pair of grey slacks. She loved the way his clothes fit his form, and hugged his muscles. When her eyes roamed over his crotch, she saw a bulge pressing against his smooth pants. She licked her lips, and thought she could do something a little daring. Sensing her presence, he opened his eyes to let his gaze roam over her towel clad body. I could have fun with this. Taking a seat near her nightstand, she rubbed lotion on her legs and arms and gave Emmett a playful seductive stare. He raised an eyebrow as he watched her, no longer paying attention to his phone call. She got up and walked over to kneel between his feet, then slowly ran her hands up his thighs. He immediately sat up, and looked down at her, giving her a questioning look. She smiled devilishly at him, and began gripping his thighs, stopping right at his bulge that seemed to press harder against his pants. She was working on his belt, when he grabbed her hand and gave her a warning look. Bending her neck down, she gently bit his fingers, before dragging them into her mouth. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He removed his hand, and leaned back on his elbow, allowing her to continue. Lust filled his eyes as they darkened, and she returned his heated gaze. She undid his belt and zipper and ran her fingers against his hardening cock over his boxer briefs. A soft sigh escaped his lips, and then he cleared his throat as he spoke into the phone, "Huh? Sorry, what was that?" Releasing a giggle, she removed his shoes and slid his pants down his legs. His tone on the phone became more clipped, and unfriendly. She pulled down his underwear and took out his stiff cock. Seeing how hard she could get him made her feel even more desired. Emmett was no longer watching her. He was lying back down, with a hand over his mouth, trying to listen to the person on the other line. She saw his arousal seep out as her hand gave him gentle squeezes around the head. Her thumb ran over his tip, spreading the wetness he had around his cock. Her firm grip held him up as she kissed along the base, making her way towards his balls and giving them wet licks. Her other hand was gripping his upper thigh, holding herself steady as she began running her tongue all over his length. She swirled her tongue around his tip, tasting his arousal, and she gave a little moan. Her fingers wrapped around his base and moved in small up and down movements. Dragging her other hand up his thigh, Jaz fondled his balls as she sucked on the head of his cock. An object fell on the carpet, causing her to jump, and she looked around the side of the bed. Emmett had dropped his phone on the floor, and was breathing heavily on the bed. "Fuck the phone. I hung up on him," he mumbled. She giggled at him, and resumed her ministrations. She sucked him harder, and pushed her tongue against the tip of his cock as she stroked him a little faster. She loved how he filled her mouth, and she could just imagine the way he would feel deep inside her aching pussy. A deep moan came from the back of his throat, and he leaned up on his elbows, watching her. She looked into his eyes and worked him faster. Her mouth was watering as she alternated between swirling her tongue around his head, and rubbing against his sensitive spot under the tip. His breathing became louder, and he constantly released small groans. "Stop. Come here," he spoke quietly. Emmett grabbed her arm, and pulled her close to him so that she was standing between his legs while he sat up in bed. His fingers tugged at her wet hair as he dragged her head down to kiss her lips. She moaned into his mouth as the towel around her body dropped to the floor. Between the cool air in the room, and the way his hands were running up and down her sides, Jaz's body shivered. "Where did that come from?" he spoke with a smile on his face. She raised her shoulders and gave him a naughty smile, "You looked so good lying here. Thought I'd take a taste." "I've missed you," he spoke against her lips. He slipped a hand between her legs and petted her swollen lips. "Yeah?" she gasped as a finger dipped into her warmth. "A lot." He laid hot kisses down her neck to her breasts. A trail of goose bumps followed in his wake, and Jaz shut her eyes as she bit on her lower lip. Her fingers grasped the back of his neck, trying to stay still as she felt his mouth suck in a nipple while he inserted a second finger inside her pussy. Sliding his tongue to her other breast, he gave light kisses on her soft skin before sucking the nipple into his mouth. "Did you miss me?" You have no idea. "I think so," she whispered out loud, a sly grin playing on her lips. Nipping at her breast he leaned his head back to look into her eyes. A hand paused to grip her ass as he squinted at her. "You think so?" When Jaz remained silent and gave him a mischievous smile, Emmett pulled her down to straddle his hips. With her legs spread apart, she felt his hard length resting against her inner thigh. She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and bit the insides of her cheek to keep a smile from showing on her face, and a moan from escaping her lips. He cocked an eyebrow and leaned his forehead against hers. "What's got you in such a playful mood?" "I'm happy you're here." Her fingers worked to unbutton his shirt as she looked up at him. He tilted her head to the side and pressed soft kisses along her cheek and neck. One of his hands slid up to cup her breast, and she sighed inwardly. Tangling her fingers in his hair, she dragged his head up and captured his lips. A strong grip held her hips in place as the head of his hardening cock nudged at her entrance. Breathing out a frustrated sigh, Jaz finally tugged the shirt off his shoulders and tossed it aside. Her hard nipples grazed against his chest, and she pressed her body against his. He pulled her body closer with his cock trapped between both their bodies. She let out a surprised gasp as he rearranged himself so he was on top, and the underside of his length stroked along her wet lips. Her back arched against the bed every time he pressed against her swollen clit. She panted between her words, "Condom. In the drawer." After another searing kiss, he got up and walked to her nightstand. Jaz closed her eyes and waited for Emmett to come back so he could slide into her. The sound of a box shaking caused her to sit straight up. "I didn't know you had one of these." Amusement sounded in his voice. A box with the picture of a bullet vibrator printed on the cover was held up as he gave her a smirk. "I don't. I mean I'm getting rid of it. I haven't used it, so I'm returning it." Heat crept up her neck and made its way onto her face. "Why?" He started opening up the box and spilled its contents onto his open palm. "Lucky you, it comes with batteries." After a minute of fiddling with the toy, a buzzing sound filled the room before he turned it off, and Jaz felt her blush increase. Sitting there in silence, Emmett sat next to her and tossed the box aside. "You haven't played with one of these?" His curious gaze roamed her face. "No. My fingers worked just fine before you came." She cocked an eyebrow at him, eyeing out the toy in his hand. Emmett let out a small laugh, and he bent over to give her a soft kiss that left her breathless. If he only knew what his kisses did to her. It felt as if all the tension and the embarrassment melted away instantly. He whispered against her lips. "Do you want to try?" Feeling the moisture gather between her legs, Jaz hesitantly nodded her head as he slowly pushed her to lie back on the bed without breaking their kiss. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders as he lay next to her, and pushed her legs apart. Consumed by his passion, Jaz barely heard the sound of the vibrator turning on again. Emmett kissed down her neck, and placed the toy against her thigh while sliding it higher and higher. "Keep your legs apart." He grazed his teeth at her earlobe. Her hips bucked a little as the vibrator ran up and down each swollen lip, and a low moan escaped her mouth. Fingers gripped at his shoulders, and she felt her wetness sliding down between her pussy and onto the bed. Trailing his lips back up to her mouth, he breathed in her moans as he circled the vibrating toy around her clit. A wave of pleasure rolled over her body as her hips rocked against his hand and the bullet. Her orgasm continued to build, and Emmett turned the vibrations higher, pressing it onto her swollen nub. The muscles in her thighs shook and no matter which way her hips moved, the toy was held against her. Jaz felt the crashing wave of her orgasm as her hips rose from the bed. Her nails bit into his shoulders, and her thighs clamped around Emmett's hand and the toy. He swallowed every moan as he dragged her lips into this mouth, and let her body ride out her climax until her voice quieted and her body relaxed. Turning the toy off, and tossing it aside, Emmett grabbed for a condom and tugged it onto his hard cock. Giving him a naughty look, she scooted up to the middle of the bed and spread her legs open for him. He crawled to her and knelt at her entrance before pushing the tip of his cock inside her wetness. Both released sighs of pleasure, as Jaz felt filled with each thrust of his hips. Falling for the First Time Ch. 07 Sweat beaded their skins, and their heavy breaths filled the room. He made love to her slow and hard, enjoying her gasps with every forceful thrust in, and her whining protests with every slow withdrawal. As her legs wrapped around his waist, he slid his hands up her torso and squeezed her breasts. She looked up at him, and pulled his head down for a tender kiss. Emmett growled with pleasure and braced his arms on either side of her head as he began moving faster. Their tongues battled for control, and Jaz moved her hips to meet each thrust. Within moments, she was squeezing her eyes tight as another orgasm rippled throughout her whole body, stealing her breath away. Overcome with pleasure, Emmett watched her come apart in his arms as she tightened around his length, and he reached for his own release. *** Jaz rested her head on Emmett's shoulder and watched the crime show he had playing on the TV screen. The night before, they had laid in bed talking until a few wandering hands led to something more. Sleep didn't come until the sun's early rays peaked around her curtains. Now, her body felt exhausted like never before. Who would have thought spending a whole day indoors could be so tiring? A curve at the corner of her lips appeared as she intertwined her fingers with Emmett's. "I may have another business trip coming up." His voice broke through the silence. Staring down at her lap, she held one of his hands in between both of her, enjoying the warmth radiating from his body. "When's that?" she asked absent-mindedly. He had been traveling a lot lately, but only for a few days at a time which didn't interfere with their schedule so much since it was mostly during the workweek. "I don't know, yet. We haven't discussed the dates." His eyes watched her playing with his hands, and he whispered against her temple. "I want you to come with me." Turning her head towards him, she forgot how close he was. "Oops, sorry," she whispered when her forehead bumped his nose. He let out a small laugh, and she smiled up at him and gave him a small peck on his nose. "You want me to come with you? Where?" The laughter left his eyes as he looked down at her for a quiet second. "London." "What? London as in Europe?" Jaz wasn't sure she was hearing him correctly. Sitting up, she pulled away from his arms to face him. "How long is this trip going to be?" He took a deep breath, as if gathering his thoughts before speaking up, "I'm not too sure. Somewhere close to a month, maybe." "A month? Why is it so long?" Confused as to what was happening, Jaz couldn't wrap her mind around what he was telling her. "Sam wants me to do some training up there. I've gone to work there in the past, and I guess there's some things he wants to show me." His grey eyes filled with worry, anticipating her reaction. She sensed there was more he was not telling her, but didn't know how to ask. Traveling to London with him sounded amazing, and she knew Lauren would give her a couple weeks off since she barely took vacation time. Plus, some of the work she could do remotely from her computer if necessary. But a month out of the country? "I know it sounds crazy, but I remember you were interested in traveling there one day. What better time than the present, right?" His lip quirked, and his eyes filled with hope. "Yeah, it sounds fun." She looked over his shoulder, lost in thought. His fingers caressed her cheek, bringing her attention back to his soft grey eyes. "It'll be fun. I won't be needed the entire day I'm there so we'll have a lot of time together. I can show you around. Or we can just stay in the hotel..." he let the suggestion hang. A smile appeared on the corner of her lips as she rolled her eyes at him. "I'm not going to travel all the way there for the first time just to see the inside of a hotel for a whole month." "Well, I'm not really into exhibitionism, but if that's something you want to try..." She gave him a weird look until she finally caught what he was trying to imply, and punched him in the shoulder. "I am not going to have sex in public in London!" Emmett rubbed where she punched and feigned injury, even though her punches never hurt. "No need to get violent. Besides, I don't want anyone looking at you naked." His eyes dipped down to his button down that she had put on. Slowly, his fingers were undoing each button until her body was exposed to his view. "So are we going to London?" Jaz licked at her lips, and watched his fingers push the fabric aside. "I'll have to check." She raised a hand and rubbed her thumb across his cheek, feeling the rough coarse of hair. "And you want to go with me?" Big grey eyes looked into hers, pleading, and Jaz felt like she would do anything for him. I think I'd go anywhere with you. Instead of speaking out loud, she leaned in to give him a tender kiss. He kissed her back, slow and sweet. As Emmett's kiss became more demanding, he gently pushed her to lie back, but Jaz stopped him before he pulled her panties down. "Again?" She smirked at him. Not that she had anything to complain about, because he always gave back as much pleasure as he took, but she couldn't help but feel a bit sore. "Tired of me already?" He smiled at her as he knelt between her legs and sucked at her neck. Jaz whimpered as he touched a sweet spot. "No." His hardening cock pressed against her damp panties. While she had put on underwear and his button down, Emmett didn't bother putting clothes on at all. She finally understood why as she felt her wetness seeping through and ruining another pair once again. When he broke apart, she held his face between her palms. "You can't blame me for being a little tender though." His eyebrows drew together. "Are you hurt?" She giggled, "No, but I'm just a little sore. I just need a little rest." Understanding dawned in his eyes. "Is this sore?" he whispered as he bent down and pressed a soft kiss against her lips. A curious smile played on her lips as she kissed him back. "No." He pressed another soft kiss against her neck. "How about here?" "No," she spoke on a sigh. Okay, I'll play along. "And here?" Lips brushed against her hard nipples, and a moan left her mouth. Jaz ran her fingers through his hair, encouraging him to continue what he was doing. "Jaz?" She closed her eyes and shook her head. "No," she said breathlessly. His head moved lower, laying soft pecks between her breasts and across her stomach. He placed his fingers on top of her swollen lips, gently pushing against the wet fabric. "How about here?" "Mmhmm." She rocked her hips, loving the gentle teasing as his fingers ran against her slit. Emmett slipped off her panties, and tossed them aside. His fingers continued teasing her as he pushed her knees to her chest. She looked at him in a daze, her body humming in pleasure. He gave her one last look before dipped his head down to lay soft kisses on her tender lips. After a few minutes of just soft licks and kisses, Jaz felt her wetness over flowing and her hips squirmed in place. "More," she whimpered. "Still sore?" She heard the smile in his voice as he flicked his tongue across her clit. "Getting better. Keep going." His breath blew across her lips as he chuckled. Jaz rolled her shoulders back, and laid her head back on the pillow. I could get used to this. The sound of someone knocking on the door caused Jaz to jump up in her seat and push Emmett away. Her knee knocked against his head, and he let out a curse. "Ouch. Jaz, just say no if you wanted me to stop." "Sshh." She stared at the door, and saw the lock begin to turn. "Oh crap. Move!" They quickly gathered their things as Emmett ran butt naked to her room. Jaz let out a laugh and wrapped the shirt tightly around her and followed him. She closed the door just as she heard Keri call her name. "Hold on!" "I thought you said Keri was gone until tonight." Emmett laughed as Jaz started grabbing clothes to put on. Finding a pair of jeans, and a t-shirt, she quickly dressed herself and threw him his button down. "That's what she told me. " She looked in the mirror to make sure she was somewhat decent before stepping out of the room while Emmett got dressed. Keri had her back turned in the kitchen, and was putting groceries away. "I thought you were with Nick for a while longer?" "Yeah, he's just parking on the street. We went grocery shopping this morning, and decided to hang out here for the day." She closed the fridge and placed the bags away before turning around to face her. "What about you? Where's Emmett?" Jaz leaned against the counter, and was about to speak until she heard her bedroom door open. Emmett came up behind her dressed in his work clothes from yesterday that were now all wrinkled, and her cheeks warmed up. Keri's eyes lit up and she gave a mischievous smile. "You know, Emmett, I could have sworn you wore that yesterday." "I never knew you were so observant, Keri." Jaz playfully snapped back, and they both laughed at her quick response. She turned to face Emmett. "Want to grab something to eat?" "Yeah, I'm starving." "Well, you kids have fun now. And remember, safety first!" Jaz slammed the door on Keri's laugh. *** They swung by Emmett's place to grab him a fresh pair of clothes that were less wrinkled and more casual. After grabbing a quick bite from a sandwich shop, they hopped back in the car and drove off. One hand held the steering wheel, and the other held onto her hand between their seats. When they got on the freeway, he asked her if he could show her a special place. Her face lit up at that, and she quickly agreed. He gave her one of his flashing smiles, and took the next exit. Jaz looked out the window at the tall trees they were driving by that went on for miles. Soon enough, the trees became sparser, and they opened up to a view of the ocean. It was a beautiful day with a few clouds streaking the sky. Emmett pulled off to the side, and entered an unpaved road. "I don't think I'm prepared for a hike." Jaz looked sideways at him with a nervous smile. He laughed at her. "Don't worry, neither am I. To be honest, you're not the only one who's a bit sore." She felt the back of her neck heat up, and she pressed her lips together. "Well, I'm glad I have some kind of effect on you." "You have no idea." Her heart thumped loudly against her ribs. Ditto. They finally came to a stop by the edge of a cliff, and got out of the car. The wind was always stronger by the coast, and Jaz was thankful she grabbed a jacket. Emmett was zipping up his as he came around the car to grab her hand. They walked towards the edge, and leaned back against the rocks like they were make shift chairs. He pulled her back against his and wrapped his arms around her torso. "What do you think?" He spoke against her temple. She snuggled into his warmth, and took in the view in front of her. The blue sky and water stretched out until they touched each other on the horizon. A few feet in front of her was the edge of the cliff that dropped down to the ocean where waves crashed against large rocks before the water was pulled back out. From where they stood, they could see a beach that was a couple of miles away. She assumed it was usually crowded, but since summer was over, the beach was bare with only a few cars in the parking lot. "How do you know all the cool places?" She turned and smiled up at him. He kissed her forehead. "Because I am cool." "Sure." She held back a laugh, and stared at him. As he smiled back at her, his eyes glowed like silver in the sunlight. "There's a hiking trail that meets up with this road. When my brothers and I found that, I thought this would be a good place to get away by myself." He pressed his forehead against hers. When he looked into her eyes, she could feel her heart melting at the sight. "Of course I had to bring you here." She turned in his arms, and tiptoed to give him a kiss. "Thank you." When they got back in the car, Emmett started up the engine and let the heater run for a bit. The cold wind had picked up outside, and they finally gave in to the comfort of being inside his car. "Jasmine." His tone caught her attention, and she turned to face him. "I need to ask you something." The hairs on the back of her neck stood up. "Is something wrong?" "No, no. I just - I don't know how you're going to react." His voice wavered. "What is it about?" She asked cautiously. Did I fuck up already? Spit it out, man. You're killing me here. He let out a deep breath, and looked up at her. "London. It's about my job." "You already told me about the business trip. I do want to go with you, but I'll have to check with Lauren first." Jaz wondered why he seemed so nervous about something he already asked her. "No, Jasmine. I'm really happy you're going to try and go up there with me, but I need you to listen. I want to explain everything to you." Not knowing what to say, she slowly nodded her head for him to continue. "I got a job offer as a director for a magazine." Jaz's eyes widened. "That's amazing! Isn't that what you were working for?" She reached out to rub his arm, and was taken aback by his solemn expression. "The job opening is in London." Her hand stilled at that statement, and she pulled away. Emmett told her about everything, and Jaz dreaded every word he would say next. He explained how Sam had been helping him out and trying to bring him to London. He never expected anything to come out of it, but something did...after he met Jaz. He pushed it aside, and ignored it until Sam started insisting Emmett fly up there immediately. When he finished, all she could hear was the rumbling of the engine and nothing more. He never pushed her to speak up, but waited patiently. Finally taking a deep breath, she asked, "Are you leaving?" He slowly shook his head. "I don't know." His voice became lower, "I don't want to leave you." Jaz closed her eyes as she tried to hold back her tears. She didn't know what to tell him. It was obvious this was a huge opportunity for him. If Lauren offered her a huge promotion overseas, she would want Emmett's support. She would need it. But she wanted to be selfish and keep him here. She didn't want him to leave her side. "This trip to London - is it just a few weeks?" "There's not really a set time. Sam wants me to try it out. He wants me to meet the people there, see how they operate differently. Maybe I'll like it, or maybe I'll find out it's not for me." He reached out for her hand, and gave it a light squeeze. "But I want you there with me." "Why?" She looked down at their hands, wanting to grip him tightly and never let go. "It wouldn't feel right to me if you weren't. Jasmine, I -" he whispered hoarsely, and tilted her chin up, "I really like you. And I want this to work out so bad. I don't want to walk away from what's happening between us." Jaz didn't know how to respond. She felt like her heart was weighing down in her chest, and she wanted to cry out loud. She wanted to wrap her arms around him and beg him to not leave. And she also wanted to be happy for him. She couldn't be mad at him. Not when he was looking at her with his big grey eyes and pleading with her to follow him to the other side of the world. Damn you, Emmett. Jaz swallowed her tears, and cleared her throat. "When do you have to go?" "Some time within the next two months. Do you still want to go?" She paused, and gave herself a few seconds to think about it. Of course she wanted to go. Especially now, knowing that he may leave. If these two months are going to be the last times I'm going to spend with him, then I'm going to make sure it's going to be the best fucking two months ever. Confident with her new resolve, she took a deep breath and gave his hand a reassuring squeeze. "Of course."