Chapter 16: Exchanging Jerseys

KARA

I looked down at the sidelines and realized that the dancers were taking a break. I closed my eyes briefly, preparing myself for whatever she was going to throw at me.

I turned back to Sarah, who was pretending to watch the game.

“What do you want?” Avoiding small talk, I went straight to the point.

“Hmm?” She feigned innocence and brushed her ponytail to the side. “Can’t I just sit and watch the game?” Sarah asked, eyes glued on the field.

I gritted my teeth in annoyance. I should’ve known that I was going to run into her.

Especially because I was wearing her ex-boyfriend’s jersey.

Sarah turned her body toward me. “Why are you wearing his jersey? I thought you hated him.”

My head tilted slightly. “Things have changed,” I replied, crossing one leg over the other.

A change I was starting to enjoy. My pussy clenched as I remembered the way Jason’s hand felt all over my body.

Sarah’s dark, beady eyes turned serious, and she glared at me. Fuck. Why did I have to get horny at this moment? “What changed?”

I smirked. “You’re wondering if he’s my boyfriend?” Sarah was stiff in her seat. “We’re not dating.”

Her body relaxed as I responded to her unspoken question. “We’re just fuck buddies.”

Sarah’s jaw dropped as I stood up and walked away, looking for Jess.

***

The horn went off, letting everyone within a mile know that the game was over. We won by a touchdown. Jason scored two.

I spent most of the game drooling over how sexy he looked on the field. My mind wandered to all the possibilities that could happen tonight since they won. That meant he was in a very good mood.

“We should go meet the guys over by the entrance,” Jess shouted over the crowd’s cheering. I nodded, and we maneuvered ourselves toward the entrance.

Once we exited, Layla shouted from behind. Jess and I turned around to find Layla smirking from about five feet away.

“What did we do?” Jess asked me, and the two of us tried to figure out why she was giving us that look. Layla’s blond ponytail was frizzy from sweating.

“No idea. I think she’s gone insane,” I replied, and we both laughed.

“Hey,” Layla interrupted and walked closer to us. “Don’t think that whole Jason sending you a kiss from the field thing went unnoticed.” Layla beamed, and I groaned in annoyance.

“They’re cute, aren’t they?” Jess asked as she stood next to Layla. They were both being smug.

My eyes flickered to behind my friends, where I saw the guys coming from the locker room within the stadium. “Shut up. They’re coming,” I hissed.

“I bet she wants kisses somewhere else,” Layla snickered to Jess. I immediately reacted by punching her arm. They were so close, I didn’t want Jason to hear.

“Don’t hit my girlfriend,” Milo joked as he approached, wrapping his arms around Layla. I rolled my eyes and turned to face Jess, who took a few steps away from them.

Jess’s eyes darkened as Quintin approached her. He was with Jason and a few other guys. They exchanged a few words before they all parted ways.

Jason walked toward me and I took the moment to check him out. Blue eyes that promised trouble, a strong muscular figure— even the way his damp blond hair was a mess turned me on.

“Hey, kitten,” Jason’s dark voice greeted, and he stopped in front of me. Jess gave me a curious stare but was soon distracted when Quintin said something to her.

I ignored his comment. “Good job out there.” I lightly punched his shoulder.

“Aw, no hug?” Jason playfully reached out his arms, and I laughed back. My heart raced at the thought of being in his muscular arms again.

Wetness pooled between my legs as I imagined him lifting me onto his body.

“Maybe next time,” I whispered, rubbing my knees together. My clit was throbbing just being near him.

“There’s going to be a next time?” Jason’s eyes lingered on his jersey— no doubt staring at my breasts. My nipples hardened.

I crossed my arms, pushing them together. “Maybe.” Jason’s eyes darkened and he smirked, meeting my gaze. Those blue eyes entranced me.

Quintin walked toward us, breaking our moment. “The party’s at Juan’s place. I’m going to give them a ride.” He nodded toward Jess, Layla, and Milo before walking away.

Jason nodded back, and we began walking toward his car. “Now we have some alone time.” My eyes met his darkened ones. I followed and jumped into the passenger’s seat, heart racing.

My thighs rubbed together as I sat with my pussy dripping in excitement. My hormones were a mess, and I needed Jason to touch me. Now.

Jason revved the car and pulled out of the parking lot. The music played throughout the car, and I sat, waiting for him to make a move. I peeked at him from the corner of my eye.

His face held no emotion, but when my eyes wandered to his pants, my clit throbbed. The giant lump was visible even in the dark. He was horny too.

Feeling bold, I reached my hand over to his pants and let it rest on his hard cock. Jason jumped in surprise, snapping his eyes to me.

I gazed up through my lashes and slowly rubbed, waiting to see if he’d push my hand away.

When he didn’t, I let my desires take over and traced my fingers over the waistband of his jeans. “Want a prize for winning?” My voice came out more seductive than I intended.

Jason lifted his hips, undoing his jeans with one hand. I couldn’t help but smirk at how excited he reacted. It boosted my confidence.

Jason’s right hand gripped the steering wheel while his other pulled his pants down, letting his cock spring free.

I gasped, realizing this was the first time I’d seen him naked. And holy fuck, he did not disappoint.

My pussy clenched, craving to feel the length of him deep inside me—thrusting and thrusting until I came all over.

My hand hesitantly wrapped around his shaft, and he let out a quiet moan. The sound of his moan turned me on, and I began to pump, enjoying the feeling of him unraveling from my touch.

As I continued to slowly tease him, Jason’s hands whitened as he gripped the steering wheel.

Deciding to take it to the next level, I let go and pulled the seat belt as far out as possible, allowing me to move closer to Jason.

I lifted the middle compartment and leaned all the way forward until my lips were inches away from the head of his cock.

“You don’t have to, Kara,” Jason’s voice came out strained. I knew I didn’t have to. My hormones were on another level, and I just wanted to make him feel good.

“I know.” My hand wrapped around the middle of his cock, and I wrapped my lips around his head, slowly filling my mouth.

“Fuck,” Jason moaned. His large hand landed on the back of my head, and he intertwined his fingers with my hair, gripping softly.

This was my first time giving a blow job, but I’d watched videos before. I was prepared for the basics—bob your head, no teeth, add tongue.

My head went all the way down until I felt him hit the back of my throat, and I gagged, slowly pulling back. Jason moaned, and I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock before repeating the process.

Jason’s grip in my hair tightened. “I’m going to cum.” He tugged my hair, attempting to pull me back, but I wanted to taste him.

My hand pumped faster, and I forced myself to gag on his cock repeatedly until Jason’s hips thrust as he reached his climax.

Jason groaned as I felt thick liquid fill the back of my throat. I didn’t move until he lifted his hand off the back of my head.

I pulled back, swallowing as soon as my mouth left his head. With the back of my hand, I wiped away the spit that covered my chin.

“Holy fucking shit, Kara,” Jason breathed out, pulling his pants back up. “That was so fucking sexy.” The feeling of pride hit me as he praised me.

My first time wasn’t bad. Smiling in return, I grabbed my water bottle and chugged it.

The ache between my legs was almost unbearable as I watched Jason drive. His large hands, his long fingers, and his damp blond hair that was now an untamable mess—I was so turned on.

“I’d return the favor, but we’re already here.” Jason pulled up to the curb and parked. We got out and walked up to the house, where we could hear the music blasting from outside.

Jason opened the door for us, and the room was immediately filled with cheers. Some of his friends gave him a high five and pulled him in for a congratulatory hug. A few of them greeted me, and I smiled back.

“There you are.” I felt an arm swing around me. I looked over, seeing Layla grin. “How was the ride here?” She wiggled her eyebrows.

If only she knew.

I pretended to scowl and removed her arm from me. “Shouldn’t you be sucking your boyfriend’s face?”

Layla frowned. “Yeah, but he went to help keep the party from getting out of hand.”

I rolled my eyes. “I’m sure you’ll live if he’s gone for a minute.”

Jess came up to me and grabbed my wrist, pulling me away from Layla and through a hallway before stopping in an open living room.

There was a circle of people surrounding an empty bottle. People were slowly coming to join. Jess sat down, pulling me down on the carpet next to her.

“Spin the bottle? Seriously?” I whispered to her. It made sense why she didn’t bring Layla. Jess and I were the single ones.

“Shh! Quintin’s coming. I want to see if he’ll play if he sees me,” my friend hushed me and smiled at Quintin, who walked in with Jason.

The two shared a glance before he and Jason sat down across from us.

“Okay, guys. We’re starting!” a girl named Darcy announced. Darcy bent forward and spun the empty green bottle.

It landed on a guy, and she dared him to kiss a girl I recognized from my math class.

This went on for the next few minutes, and truthfully I was getting bored and tired of watching people kiss. I noticed that a few people were standing by the doorway, watching the game with curiosity.

“Kara.” Jess elbowed me. My eyes snapped back on her, and I froze when I realized everyone in the room was staring at me.

I looked at the bottle that was pointing straight at me. Fuck.

“I dare you,” the petite redhead began, and scanned the circle, “to kiss him.” She pointed to the boy I recognized so well. Both of our eyes widened.

My mouth dropped in horror and my stomach knotted from all the eyes darting between the two of us.

I couldn’t kiss Quintin.

My heart stopped, and the room went quiet. I stared at Quintin, who looked just as shocked. “Uh, I’m sick,” I quickly lied and pretended to cough.

Jess was frozen beside me, and I could tell she was freaking out on the inside. This wasn’t the way she planned things to go.

“That’s not the way the rules work.” The redhead smiled slyly, and a few people in the room encouraged us.

“She can do it for me.” I pointed to Jess.

The redhead tapped her chin, pondering. “It’s not breaking the rules. She can do the dare for me, as long as someone does it, right?” I timidly continued, doing my best to get out of this sticky situation.

Darcy finally nodded. “Okay then. Kiss,” she said, and looked at the two of them. Quintin stared at Jess, who was immobile.

Quintin took initiative and stood up, slowly walking over to her before stopping in front of her.

Quintin reached his hand down for Jess to grab before pulling her up so they were face-to-face. He smiled shyly before taking her face in his hands and leaned in to kiss her.

My jaw dropped at how passionate it was. They pulled away, both breathless. A guy cheered, and Jess looked back, sending me a wink.

I laughed, and they walked back toward me, sitting down together. We were now squished and left with less space. I sighed, deciding to move to his old spot next to Jason.

“Sad it wasn’t you who kissed him?” Jason teased, and I rolled my eyes.

“Jess really enjoyed that,” I commented. We were silenced when Darcy spun the bottle.

“Want to leave?” Jason elbowed me, causing me to turn and look at him. I nodded, and we both stood up before walking out of the room.

“I only agreed to play so Q would stop overthinking and finally grow a pair to kiss Jess.”

The thought of Quintin thinking about Jess made my heart melt. “And I only played because Jess wanted to kiss Quintin.” Jason led the way as we walked up the stairs and into a room.

The door swung open, leading us into a dark room. It took a moment for my eyes to adjust. The only source of light was the moon flowing in through the large windows in the back of the room.

Once my eyes adjusted, they widened as I stared at the wall decorated with bookshelves. I observed them before walking across the room. Jason shut the door.

“So, are you happy you guys won?” My voice broke the silence.

My fingers trailed across the small desk that sat in front of the large windows.

“Of course.” Jason walked over to me, standing behind me.

“I know you liked watching me.” His deep voice spoke, inches away from my ear. The heat radiating off his body overwhelmed me, and I turned to face him.

“Yeah, watching you get tackled to the ground.” Jason’s smirk dropped, and I let out a laugh, enjoying the tease.

“Funny,” he snapped, but I saw the corners of his lips twitch slightly.

“I still owe you for my reward.” Jason’s finger brushed against my hip, waiting for my reaction. My heart was racing.

“Do you have something in mind?” I cocked my head, staring up at him. Jason’s dark eyes were trailing my body, making my clit throb.

“Take these off,” Jason demanded, tugging at the waistband of my leggings.

I obeyed and pushed them down to around my ankles, kicking them aside. Jason grabbed underneath my thighs and lifted me up so that I sat on the desk.

His fingers trailed over my bare thighs, raising goosebumps before teasing my inner thigh. Slowly, he continued trailing until he was at my entrance.

My eyes connected with his as he rubbed outside my underwear.

The ache from earlier returned, and my pussy throbbed, anticipating his next move. Jason rubbed my clit, and I let out a soft moan, enjoying the feeling.

My head fell backward as he rubbed in a circular motion, building pressure inside me.

Jason stopped rubbing before hooking his finger around my underwear, pulling them off.

My breathing hitched as he grabbed my legs and pushed me further back onto the desk, planting both feet firmly on the edge.

Our eyes remained locked as he lowered his head to between my legs and planted his mouth on my clit, sucking lightly. The warmth caused a moan to leave my mouth, and I leaned back on my elbows.

Jason tongued my clit and then inserted one finger, and then two. My moan came out louder, and I reached out, gripping his soft hair. My back arched as he quickened his pace.

I clenched around his fingers as they continued pumping in and out of me. “You taste so good,” Jason mumbled against my clit, sending vibrations through it.

The sensation of his fingers and tongue was building the pressure more and more, and I knew I was close to coming all over his fingers.

“I’m—” It came out as a moan. “I’m close to coming.” I was breathless. Jason quickened his pace, and my moans grew louder until finally wave after wave of ecstasy rolled through my entire body.

It felt so fucking good.

Both of my hands were gripping onto Jason’s hair, and he was stuck, squished between my thighs. My clit was red and sensitive, tingling as he pulled away.

My chest was heaving up and down as I came back to reality. I untangled my fingers from Jason’s hair, and he stood up, staring down at me with piercing blue eyes.

“Where the fuck have you been my entire high school life?”