Touch-a Touch Me – Please?
The last couple of days had been crazy, Jayma had hardly gotten any sleep. The special Rocky Horror episode was really taking up everyone's time and was taking a lot of hard work to get it right. They were about halfway, she had done all her scenes with John and had a little break before she could shoot her scenes with Matt. She decided to see if Matt had the time to run through some lines before their scenes, bought some coffee for them and went for his trailer. She knocked a couple of times, but no one answered to she hesitantly went in, placed the coffee on the small table and sat on the just as small couch and opened the script. Soon she heard footsteps and then Matt came through the door. He was still sweaty and a little out of breath from his last dance session. When he saw Jayma he practically jumped a little and almost barked of fright. They both burst into laughter, as Matt greeted her with his very characteristic smile with a twist of surprise. "Hey Jay, what's up?" He grabbed a towel to dry himself a little, as Jayma handed him a cup of coffee. "Oh nothing, I brought you some coffee, I thought we could read up on some lines if you're free?" "Yeah, sure. "He said and with no warning he took off his shirt and threw it in his laundry basket. Jayma immediately blushed. "Oh sorry, I just didn't wanna be all smelly if we're gonna read lines, unless you had something else in mind?" He joked flirtatiously and raised an eyebrow at her. She giggled and let him change shirt. She knew a lot better than to take his flirting seriously. "I thought we could practice the little dialog before 'Touch-a touch me". "Couldn't you've told me that before I put on a shirt?" He joked. She rolled her eyes and sat back on the couch. "From, 'Will? Hey, I got your note you wanted to see me.'" "Sure" He said as he settled on the couch very close to her. She felt a breath getting caught in her throat, so she cleared it and began.
"Matty? Hey, I got your note you wanted to see me" They both broke into laughter. "Well that was a good start". "What do you mean? I think we should propose that we change Will's name to Matty" She giggled. "Besides, I like it when you call me that." He blushed slightly, and she smiled at him. "From the top, Matty?" She said with a grin. "Will? Hey, I got your message you wanted to see me?" "We have a problem with the show. It's Carl."
"Really? I thought he was perfect."
"I agree, but, uh- What he said during his audition- It's haunted me. He's right. Some of these parts are just too adult for kids to play." He turned to her and gave her a mock wink. She giggled a little and continued, feeling much warmer in her face. They continued to read the script through and either it was just her, but she felt like he somehow moved closer to her. As they kept reading he ended up with an arm subtly wrapped around her waist and his whole right side touching her.
"Thing is, I'm not as familiar with the libretto as you are, and I can really use your help rehearsing."
"Are you sure that's a good idea? I mean, you'll be a great Rocky." She stuttered a little, suddenly feeling very warm, and quickly took her sweater off, leaving her in her tank top. She continued:
"You'll look really, really great- healthy. But, I mean, you're a teacher."
They finished the scene before the number would come on and she put the script down. Matt looked at her. She was so beautiful. Her hair and when she dressed casually, he could look at her forever. She turned to look at his face and realized his face was only mere inches away from hers. They looked at each other for several minutes before Jayma cleared her throat and stood up from the couch. When she was about to place her hand on the handle of the door Matt said "Do you wanna run through the number? I mean, not like in full scale, but just so we're prepared?" He looked enchanted at her. She felt like her feet was as light as feathers as her body moved and turned to him "Yeah, okay" Matt's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy shop as he went to his CD-player and pressed a couple on buttons. She placed herself by a counter, and Matt turned hesitantly as the song began. She began to sing: "I was feeling done in…Couldn't win" She put a finger against his chest and pushed him backwards. When he hit a table, she backed away. "I'd only ever kissed before" She mock winked and send him a blow kiss. Matt fixated his eyes on hers and gulped.
She continued singing and came closer to him. She ran her hands up and down his arms and chest until she pulled him by the collar and went behind him to pull his shirt off. At that moment, all Matt's alarm bells went off. He felt a sudden… awakening… south for his bellybutton. Jayma walked to stand in front of him again, only this time with her back to him, as she grabbed his hands, leaned against him and placed one of his hands very low on her belly, and one very close to her breasts. Then she dipped down and that's when she felt it. "Oh god, "she thought to herself. When Jayma briefly was on the floor with her head pressed against his groin, Matt thought: "I just hope she doesn't notice that" "Matt's… hard?" Jayma thought. She blushed deeply but continued. She actually didn't feel chocked, she felt… proud? And something else, a tingling feeling in her stomach. When she continued with the song and pushed him to a chair, Matt looked surprised at her. She smirked and walked him around a bit, since they didn't have enough space. Then she laid on the table Matt leaned against in the beginning of the number, and Matt moved to stand between her legs. Now he was 100% she could feel his arousal. "Creature of the night" Matt sang with her and leaned over her, so their faces were mere inches apart. They breathed heavily. Matt looked into her eyes. They were filled with… lust, attraction? He got his suspicion confirmed when she crashed her lips onto his. Their mouths moved together smoothly as Jayma wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. Soon she bit his bottom lip, and he instantly opened up for their tongues to dance together.
She sat up, but they didn't break the kiss. Instead she went for his sweatpants and grabbed his member through the fabric. "God… Jayma" he breathed. He gathered himself again and took the opportunity to open her bra and remove her bra and top. Jayma pulled his sweatpants down a little and Matt helped with the rest. She stroked him through his boxers now, as Matt took one of her nipples in his mouth. She moaned loudly and stroked him faster. He moved to the other breast and kissed his way up her neck to her mouth. When she started to pull down his boxers he pulled away and looked deeply into her eyes. "Are you sure, Jay? I mean, not that I don't want you, you have NO idea, but we're kinda crossing a boundary here." All she could say was "I want you so much, Matty." And that was enough confirmation for him. He crashed his lips onto hers once more as he removed her panties and circled her clit with his thumb. She arched her hips towards him and moaned into his mouth. Then Matt pulled away and lowered himself on his knees, spread her legs and licked her slit slowly. He licked her clit a little before taking a finger and pushed it inside her. He continued to suck at her clit while he fingered her, and soon added a second and third finger. Soon she was writhing with pleasure and when he felt she was close he stopped and kissed his way up to her mouth again, to let her taste herself. Then she took his member and stroked it slowly as she smirked. She pushed him a little backwards to give her enough space to stand up from the table and went on her knees to give him a little kiss on his head before looking up at him with a playful smile "My turn" She said before taking him in her mouth. She bobbed up and down on him until his whole length was buried in her throat.
He grabbed her head and moaned her name. When he felt that familiar feeling when he was close he gestured for her to stand up. "Jay, I need to be inside you. Please". He breathed. She stood up and gave him a long and hot kiss. He grabbed her waist and slowly guided her to his couch where he guided her to lay down. He placed himself between her legs as he pushed into her in one fluid motion. They both sighed as they began to move in unison. He thrusted deeply into her, and every thrust caused her to moan his name. Soon he picked up his pace, and then she pushed him backwards until he was on his back and she straddled him. "She is beautiful" Matt thought. "Does he even know how gorgeous he is?" Jayma thought to herself. He picked up the pace and soon they were both moaning loudly, as they came. Jayma rested herself on top of him, laid her head on his chest and tangled her legs with his as she ran a hand through his curls. Matt hugged her waist with one arm and ran another up and down her back, drawing little drawings. "I don't think they'll let us do that on screen for the number" Jayma said out of breath. Matt chuckled lightly. "No, I guess not. Then we'll just have to do it in our spare time". They both laughed a little when they heard a knock on the door. It was Matt's make-up artist.
"Crap" They said in unison.