AN: Jenna is not on her period in this story…

I own nothing but this dirty mind and it's few ideas!

JPOV

"I don't want to be friends…" Matty said quietly. I looked over at him, turning to do so. "I want to be more…" Matty said, turning towards me, looking into my eyes. I near melted right there. I grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him passionately. Matty returned the vigor instantaneously. What time is it? I thought… I raised my head momentarily, looking at my alarm clock. 7:32 pm. Screw 15! I laid back down and went back to kissing Matty.

I had done this many (maybe too many) times before but everything felt different and new. I slid the tip of my tongue over his soft bottom lip, eagerly. He opened his mouth and allowed my pink friend entrance.

Kissing Matty was heaven, how easily I had forgotten. I leaned over him and his right hand came to grip my waist through my shirt. Matty's thumb pressed against my left nipple through my bra, and I whimpered softly. I felt him smirk into the kiss, and I pressed my lips closer to his.

I pushed my left leg over his right hip bone, placing myself in his lap. Matty groaned, and his left hand went to my waist….this time under my shirt. I didn't know what he was doing or thinking about doing, but it felt pretty damn amazing. Matty broke the kiss, locking eyes with me shortly, before his lips went to the right side of my neck. A moan escaped my lips, loudly!

"Sorry." I said, quietly. Matty looked up, stopping the wonderful things he was doing to my neck. "Why'd you say sorry?" he asked, looking bewildered. I looked away and said with a smile. "I don't usually make those noises; I don't know what got into me. Usually, you do all the groaning."

Now that I had thought about it, Matty usually had a face of pure ecstasy when I rode his joystick. I, on the other hand was just glad to play Atari (if you know what I mean…) . Sometimes I'd get this pang (of the good kind) here and there, when he'd go faster or slower or angled himself differently. From what I heard in the locker room, I wasn't the only one.

I looked back up at Matty, only to see him looking rather upset. "What? Was it something I said? I didn't mean to embarrass you when I was talking about the groans you make." I said hastily. Matty stopped frowning and half smiled. "No, J-Town. It's not that…it's just, now that I think about it…all the times we've had…been intimate you've never…you know…."

"What? I never...what?" I asked, feeling mucho stupid. Matty screwed up his face in thought before he said quietly. "Had your happy time…" I looked at him confused. He lifted his eyebrows up, three times before BOOM! I understood. I felt myself blush deeply before I said "It's fine. My happy time is just watching you….you know." Matty smiled and said, "That's not how it's supposed to be Jenna. Before I was too worried about myself to make sure you…got what you needed, but tonight…you're going to get your just desserts and then some."

Matty's lips latched back on to my neck, gibing little nips as he trailed down to my collarbone. I quickly forgot what I was going to say as his other hand slipped beneath my shirt and found my bra's clasp. Matty's nimble fingers easily undid the clasp, letting loose my little ladies. His hands went back over my shirt and began to caress them softly. I let out another moan as his thumb grazed my erect nipples through the thin fabric of my shirt. The coffee, cold and damp, on my shirt, pressed against them, making the pleasure maximize tenfold.

Sorry, guys! Got really tired….need some more sleep….to be continued, soon!