Jackson woke up suddenly. It was 3:27 am. He felt cold chills runnin down his spine. He could hear small, hushed voice coming from outside his room. He knew it was Ramona and her friend Zola.

Zola went to there school and danced with Ramona. She had the most soft amazing mocha skin, perfect dark brown eyes, dark brown straight hair, and a slim nose. She was probably the most gorgeous girl he'd ever met.

Jackson peeled back his blankets and tip-toed out of his room so he wouldn't wake Max. He quietly walked down the hall and down the stairs into the kitchen. He opened the fridge and the bright light washed over him. He pulled out the chocolate milk and poured himself a glass. He heard creaking floorboards coming from upstairs and turned around to see Zola descending the stairs.

Zola glanced at Jackson then sat at the counter. She folded her hands on the table and looked up at him.

"Why are you up so late?" she asked.

"I'm.. a... I'm just...um... grabbing something to drink." He stutters. "Why are you down here?"

"Ramona's taking to her dad about something or other and she said she might be awhile. Granted I don't know what Fernando has to talk to her about at 3 in the morning but she went." Zola explained. "So anyways I thought talk to you. I mean we're the same age and go to the same school. I want to get to know you more."

Jackson was shook. Zola Koerner wants to get to know ME??!!

"Wow really!" Jackson exclaimed.

"Uh yeah really. Why does that come off as a surprise."

"No it's just... Nevermind." Jackson said.

"So I hear all these rumors about 'Full lips Fuller'. Are the rumors true?" Zola asked leaning closer towards him over the countertop.

"Well I..." Jackson was surprised. "Wanna test them?"

"Why not..." Zola said misheviously.

Jackson walked around the counter to meet her on the other side. She sat in her chair with her knees pointing outward. He approached her and placed a hand on the small of her back. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and there lips connected. Things stayed that way for about 5 seconds until Jackson moved his other hand onto her butt and there tongues began to battle.

Jackson slid closer to the sitting girl until there bodies were touching. He feel himself getting harder by the second. Eventually they were so close that Jacksons manhood rubbed up right against Zola's womanhood. Between kisses Zola let out a small moan. She slid her fingers into Jacksons hair and pulled him closer.

The heated makeout session only got more intense from there. Especially since Jackson only wore pajama pants to bed and no shirt. Zola ran a hand over his relitivly toned stomach, and gripped the waist of his pants. Both of Jacksons hands then moved to Zola's butt and he began to kiss down her neck. Moans of pleasure were released everytime Jacksons lips connected with a sweet spot.

More moans as Jacksons cock rubbed up against the girls pussy. Zola could feel the new form of pleasure her pussy began to dampen and her nipples hardened.

Jackson could feel the on coming ejactulation. He wanted to push it but he knew he couldn't so instead he pulled away enough so they were still close but nothing was touching. Zola grinned.

"That was nice. Even if we weren't completely naked I'd still consider that my first." Zola said. "Especially since I came very close to reaching my peek."

"Your FIRST?" Jackson was surprised. "I'd think you had sex before."

"Never. I was just waiting for the right guy." Zola said. "To be truthful, I wanted the right guy to be you."

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I hope you enjoyed it so far. This is my first Fuller House fan fiction. Keep in mind I only own one character in this story and that is Zola.