A/N: So its been a while since I've written anything, I know I've a bunch of unfinished stories, maybe I'll get back into them after this one.
This is a little lemony, please don't read if that offends you and of course I don't own the characters or anything Twilight related whatsoever! Thanks for reading lovelies xxxx
April: He wanted to be the guy who's eye she sought out.
He was on the beach, the secluded part closer to the trees.
"Jared!" He turned to see Kim skipping toward him; she reached out to take his hand as she sank into the soft sand.
"I've been looking for you!" She smiled up at him, God she was gorgeous. Soft tan skin covered her slim figure, perfect tits sat above a waist that skimmed in from her hips. Now he was sitting. She was on his lap and her hands in his hair. He could smell her, he loved her smell. Then her hands were on his chest with her mouth on his neck her and her hands had travelled lower where they were rubbing his stiffening cock over his shorts. Then Kim was on her knees now and his shorts were gone and her mouth was there.
Words fell out of Jared's' mouth
"Oh Fuck!"
And that's when he woke up; sweat was slipping down the back of his neck and cum still spurting out of his swollen sex. He sat up to glare at the stain on his bed sheets.
Christ. Spilling in his sleep like a thirteen year old boy. Again. Despite just after having an orgasm, he didn't feel particularly satisfied. His dreams about her always seemed to go that way, an climax that just left him feeling empty. She'd be touching him, but she was always fully clothed because that was the only way he'd ever seen her and he struggled to imagine her in any other way, and in the dreams he'd never touch her because, well, he'd never really touched a girl either. And he'd certainly never gotten a blowjob so as nice as the dream was, he didn't actually have her pretty mouth wrapped around him and his dream was just a tease of something he'd never have.
Jared stripped his sheets and hit the bathroom to start his day. Unfortunately the day was only to get worse since his car wouldn't start and he didn't have time to look at it now. This was the morning routine; he'd make it out of bed and head to the Walker house to pick Paul up for school. Jared would say that Paul was his best friend, he always had been. He couldn't remember meeting the other sophomore; they'd just always been friends.
He sent Paul a text to let him know he wouldn't be able to pick him up. He grabbed his football kit from the back seat and started down the street towards the bus stop. His phone buzzed in his pocket.
FROM: Paul
07.43
KIM WILL PICK U UP IN 5
His heart sped up, he didn't want her to pick him up, he was wearing day old jeans and ratty trainers and he hadn't even bothered to shower this morning! He started back to the house in the hope to find at least a clean pair of jeans but true to Jared's luck before he reached the front door he heard a car speeding down the road to stop in front of his house. He could hear Kim and Paul bickering in the front before he even step foot towards the car.
Climbing into the back he wanted to say something, but the siblings had yet to stop their squabbling.
"I don't care Paul! Either shut up or get out!" Paul huffed and sat back in silence as the car began to move again. Ah she hadn't even looked at him. Jared ignored the twinge in his chest. After all why would she? She was a gorgeous, popular senior in high school and he was the gangly boy that hung out with her kid brother.
"Eh, thanks for picking me up" he managed to mumble.
"Dude you owe me, I have to do all her chores for a week!" Paul grouched messing with the radio.
Kim slapped his hand away and Paul turned to scowl at his sister.
"Don't touch Paul!" She snapped.
"Don't touch Paul" Paul mimicked in a high pitched whining voice. "Jeeze how do you get any guys I'll never know"
Kim took a deep breathe to retaliate but then her shoulders slumped a little and she turned the volume on the radio up in an effort to ignore her brother.
It was only times like this when Paul managed to annoy Jared, knowing that Paul was deliberately trying to annoy Kim. He supposed he didn't understand, he was an only child, and although he considered Paul to be a brother he didn't really have a family dynamic like the Walkers had.
There wasn't another word said during the short journey and they were soon pulled into school in a strained atmosphere. Before she had even parked the car Jared could see Dan Mathews walking toward the car. He hated that guy. So full of himself. Unfortunately for him Kim didn't seem to share his opinion.
Dan had pushed her up against the car door with his hands on her ass before Jared had made it out of the car. Yeah, he definitely hated that guy.
He was pissed off now, it didn't matter if she barely spoke to him or looked at him that was the last thing he ever wanted to see and that asshole Dan shouldn't have his hands all over his girl! Jared knew he'd be in a shitty mood for the rest of the day, normally he could avoid seeing the two of them, since Paul and he were sophomores and Kim was a senior, they didn't share any classes, they didn't even share the same lunch period. Most days he could go without seeing her at all. He didn't of course, he always found a way to see her somehow because he always wanted to see her.
She was looking at him. Oh. She was talking to him!
"Jared, could you pass me my bag please?" Kim repeated.
"Sure" He grabbed the small brown bag from under the seat and climbed out of the car to hand it to her.
"Thanks" she said pulling the bag over her head and freeing her hair.
He wanted to say something, anything! She turned from the car toward her friends without looking at him again.
"Thanks for the ride" He muttered, but it was that awkward mumble and he didn't know if she'd heard or not. God Dammit!
She turned back toward him "Sure" she smiled, and Jared smiled every day for the rest of the week.
