"Is you're family really that bad?" She finally asked the question that had been nagging at her for the whole drive.
"Nah my dad's a pain, but my sisters cool." He told her dropping his bag, he pulled out his sketch book so he could doodle while they talked, he didn't wanna risk pushing her too far since not only was she way hot, but she was his ride back.
"What's that?" She asked gesturing to his book, he looked out at the waves feeling a bit self conscious now. He handed it over though just staring off at the water, she flipped it open, she looked through the numerous pen and pencil sketches until she got to the first one of her, the longer she stared at it without saying anything the worse he felt.
"These are beautiful, you should send these in, I bet you could get an art scholarship." She told him, he smiled it wasn't often that anyone complimented him on anything.
"I guess." He said reaching out for the book but she flipped the page and looked down at the rather lured image of her in next to nothing.
"Oh, this looks nothing like me." She told him shoving the book back at him, he ran his hand through his hair knowing he was busted.
"Really?" He asked cocking an eyebrow at her, she glared getting up off the blanket and pulling her sweater off tossing it at him.
"Really!" She scowled pulling her shirt off, he stared as she stripped down to her lace white under clothes. He couldn't take his eyes off of her smooth tan skin, she looked so much better then his picture. She looked down at him with a smirk.
"Well, are you coming?" She asked taking a step back towards the water, he got up slowly pealing off his clothes down to his boxers. She was nearly to the water her eyes glued to his well toned body when he started towards her. She waited until he could almost reach her then stepped deeper into the water.
"Tease." He joked following her into the water, it was starting to get warm for the summer, but it still had an edge of the winter chill. They were up to there shoulders when he managed to wrap his arms around her waist pulling her closer.
She let her legs wrap around his waist kissing him, there was next to nothing between him and her, just a scrap of lace, and it was raising some rather embarrassing issues. She moaned into his mouth while he tasted her, then she dropped her feet dunking him under the water.
He burst out of the water shaking his head while she laughed, he scooped her up throwing her out deeper making her squeal, which is what started the splash fight. Soon they were both laughing, leaning against each other.
"I'm freezing." She told him, he wrapped her in his arms rubbing her back to warm her up a bit.
"Lets get dried off." He told her, moving towards the beach. Her white under clothes were soaked and more then a little see through and he couldn't help but stare.
"Hey, my eyes are up here pig." She told him not really minding the attention, he just smirked and they ended up wrapped in her blanket with her on his lap since it really wasn't big enough for two of them and they didn't want to get there clothes wet.
"Thank you." She whispered into the nape of his neck, he soothed a strand of her hair from his face.
"For what?" He asked kissing her neck since it was so close, she leaned into him further.
"I've never really done this, ya know, ditched with anyone, taken time to enjoy life without worrying about what Ferris was getting away with. It's fun." she told him, he chuckled rubbing her back gently.
"No big deal." He told her she shifted her leg so she was straddling him leaning back to kiss him, he moved his hands to her ass, at this point she would have to be dead to miss how hard she was making him.
"Very big deal." She whispered, she'd never done anything like this, but she liked feeling wild with him it was her senior year and she wanted the whole experience, screw what other people thought, she liked him.
He rolled them over so she was under him on the blanket, his hands moved up her side one holding him up the other unhooked her bra with practiced ease. She moaned as he kissed down her chest pulling her bar off so he could taste every inch of her.
"Damon!" She moaned his name while he used his tongue on her pert breasts his hand sliding down her stomach until it slipped under her panties. He looked up at her for a second silently asking if this was okay, she nodded biting her lip as he went back to bringing her pleasure.
His fingers slid between the silken folds of her core slipping inside her a few times before moving to caress her center bringing her over the edge twice loving the way she screamed his name when she arrived. Finally he couldn't take it any more he reached over blindly searching for his jeans while he moved back up kissing her lips and teasing at her entrance wanting nothing more then to be inside her.
Finally he found what he'd been looking for, his wallet fell into the sand when he pulled out his condom slipping it on hurriedly before she changed her mind. He finally pushed inside her, he could feel that she had never done this before, and it made it all the better. He pushed past her walls slowly stopping long enough to let her adjust while he composed himself.
"God you're beautiful." He whispered starting to move within her slowly she moaned at the size of him. He slid his hand between them bringing her with him as he moved towards the edge, he sped up feeling her walls flutter around him, she was so tight he barely managed to compose himself. Twice more she screamed for him before he lost it.
"Jeanie!" He moaned feeling her finish with him, she loved the way her name sounded on his lips dripping with pleasure.
"I've never done that before." She whispered, he rolled off her pulling the condom off before he pulled her into him kissing the top of her head.
"I know." He told her, she rolled her eyes of coarse he did, she'd swear this guy was a mind reader.
"So worth the wait." She told him blushing, he chuckled grabbing his coat and wrapping it around them.
"Hey, would you, would you draw me?" She asked adjusting her panties and looking around for her bra. He looked over at the spot where he'd left his sketch book, and he grabbed it.
"Sure." He said sitting up and pulling on his tank taking his pencils out of his bag, once he was ready he turned back to her and she was laying on her chest in his coat her head in her hands her ankles crossed.
"Don't move." He told her starting his sketch, she was starting to fidget under his close scrutiny by the time he got done, he looked between the picture and her a few times pulling out his colors and starting to color it in with the next set of pencils. He waited a few more minutes still coloring it in before he cracked a smile.
"You can move now babe." He told her and she quickly got up to stretch her feet tingling from keeping her legs crossed.
"How long have I been able to move?" She asked tipped of by his grin, he chuckled keeping his eyes on his sketch.
"Since I switched to color." He told her, she shook her head going over to him so she could see the picture. She knelt down behind him wrapping her arms around his waist she was in awe of what she saw. She looked beautiful through his eyes, the dark shadows and soft colors with a golden hugh, were striking an he wasn't even done yet.
"Do I really look like that to you?" she asked, he looked over at her not sure if she meant that she looked good or bad in the picture.
"Ya, do you not like it?" He asked she kissed his cheek leaning on his shoulder.
"I never imagined I could look that beautiful." She whispered, he shrugged the shoulder she wasn't leaning on.
"It doesn't do you justice." He told her picking up a new color, she smiled just watching him work for a while.
"Can I have that, when you're done?" She asked, he looked over at her and kissed her cheek.
"Sure." He answered putting the finishing layers on the drawing then reached over for his jeans and pulled out his knife, he carefully cut the picture out with the edge of his incredibly sharp blade. She took it looking at the careful details of his picture until they heard a car pulling up, they both dressed frantically.
They didn't bother to see who it was as they ran for her car laughing hysterically, she set his picture in the back carefully and they both struggled to finish dressing in the car.
"So where to now babe?" He asked still laughing, she leaned on his shoulder still wrapped in his coat.
"Let's go back to my place, my parents won't be home until six." She told him, so they went. She took him up to her room and they laid out on her bed after she changed out of her damp clothes, he watched her strip down pulling her into a lured kiss, but that was as far as he took it since he'd only had one condom.
"You wanna smoke?" He asked pulling a pack of smokes out of his jacket from where it hung on a chair near the bed.
"What no, you can't smoke that in here, those are so bad for you!" She told him, he snorted putting the pack to his lips and pulling one out.
"So?" He asked pulling a lighter out of the same pocket, she snatched his cigarette breaking it, he hopped of the bed looking at her in disbelief.
"What the hell!?" He asked brushing the tobacco off the chest of his tank top, she sat up glaring at him.
"I told you, you're not smoking in here, you shouldn't smoke at all!" She told him he grabbed his coat off the chair pulling it on.
"Jesus, I'll go smoke outside." He grumbled she rolled her eyes at him as he left, after a minute she sighed getting up to follow him. He was sitting on her front step holding his lit cigarette, he'd taken one drag and now he was staring at it debating weather or not to finish it.
"Are you mad at me?" She asked as she came to sit next to him on the opposite side as the smoke. He dropped it rubbing it out under his boot the kicking it off into a plant so no one would see it.
"Nah, you're right, I shouldn't smoke these things. Look I should get going, I still gotta get my bike and get to work before four today." He told her, she looked down at her hands feeling shitty for yelling at him.
"I'll see ya tomorrow?" She asked, he smirked leaning over and kissing her sweetly, she sighed contentedly leaning her forehead against his.
"Ya, should probably go to class this time though." He told her, she laughed getting up with him, and kissing him goodbye.
"Good idea." She told him holding his hand as he walked away only letting go only when he got too far away. She sighed going back towards her house, then stopped at her car when she remembered his picture in the back. She grabbed it and went up to her room pulling out the folder of scholarship stuff the councilor had given her.
She knew there were art scholarships in there, she wanted to keep the picture, but she felt like if she didn't do this he would never try it himself. She pulled out her Kodak and snapped a couple of picture of his drawing so she'd have something to keep.
She wrote up an essay that she thought sounded a little like him, re-writing it twice then put it with the picture into one of the manila envelopes she'd been using for her own applications and addressed it to the school she was already accepted to.
It was only five thirty by the time she was done so she walked down to the nearest mailbox and sent it out. The worst that could happen was they didn't give him the scholarship and she'd lost the picture.
The next few weeks went by slowly, she didn't get to see Damon very often since they didn't have any classes together, he worked a lot, and they couldn't skip every day, but they did take lunch together.
"Who's Damon Peltier?" Jeanie heard her mother ask, Jeanie grabbed the thick envelope out of her hands excitedly.
"A friend." She answered rushing up to her room to open it, her heart was racing almost as much as it had for her own letter. She pulled out the papers tossing the envelope aside and unfolding them.
"Congratulations Mr. Peltier, you have been awarded a full scholarship at UCI..." She read aloud to her self, she squealed running downstairs and blowing past her parents.
"Where are you going young lady." Her father asked, she turned around to run backwards so she could answer.
"Tony's auto body!" She told them, which only made them more confused, she pulled in and saw Damon's boots sticking out from under a little red car.
"Hey, Damon I got a surprise for you." She told him her nerves overwhelming her excitement, she didn't know if he would like that she'd done this for him.
"Hey, Jeanie." He said pulling out from under the car and getting up to kiss her his face smeared with grease. She kissed him back as he held his hands out since he was not aloud to get grease on her clothes.
"Okay, so I know it was sort of overstepping on my part, but I I didn't think you'd do it yourself and just don't be mad okay, I just wanted you to have the choice I..." She started babbling, she grabbed her face turning her to look him in the eyes.
"Jeanie, you still haven't said what it is." He told her, she laughed blushing when she snorted, and he chuckled.
"I sent in your picture in to UCI and they sent me this." She told him holding up the paper in between them so he could read it without getting it dirty.
"I, I got a full ride, Jeanie what gives you the right to do this without asking me?" He asked taking a step back. She looked down at his boots.
"I know, I'm sorry, I just... you don't have to go or anything, I just wanted you to know you had the choice." She told him turning to leave, he snatched her hand stopping her she turned back to him.
"Thank you, I don't know if I can go, but thank you." He told her kissing her and taking the papers so he could read through them.
"You deserve to go." She told him with a little wave before she left to let him think. He read the papers when he had time, it was a good deal, dorm, tuition, and food plan all in the scholarship, she must have written a hell of an essay.
He left work still in a bit of a daze, his sister was hiding in his room when he got home, it sounded like there dad was drunk again. She held out a smoke to him but he waved it off he'd cut back a lot since he started seeing Jeanie.
"What's up with you?" She asked, he tossed her the papers flopping down on the bed next to her, she looked nice now her makeup all cleaned off.
"I got a full ride to UCI, Jeanie sent in one of my pictures, and they gave me an art scholarship." He told her, she looked at the papers in disbelief for a long moment.
"Holy shit! You should fucking marry this chick, you're gonna go right, your going though right, you have to." She told him, he nodded taking the paper back.
"I don't wanna leave you here with these guys." He whispered, she smacked him right across the face.
"Don't even think about it, you're going, and that's that!" She told him, he chuckled glad that she was there to keep him from screwing this up.
"Ya, alright." He said sticking the papers in his dresser, he caught Jeanie at lunch pulling her into an empty room kissing her passionately.
"I'm sorry I freaked yesterday, you did me a huge favor, and I guess I just never thought I'd get to go to college so ya, I'm gonna go." He told her, she smiled brightly kissing him again.
"Good, then I won't have to miss you." She told him, he cocked his brow at her questioningly and she giggled.
"I got a scholarship there too, it's where I'm going." She explained he kissed her lifting her off the ground so he could pin her against the wall passionately.
"You're perfect." He whispered, she sighed kissing his neck while he teased her.
"I'm so glad I met you." She whispered back, maybe Ferris was her parents favorite, but she wouldn't change a thing in her life, it was perfect.
