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Rory had quite literally been winding him up for hours. There hadn't been a single second since her nod of consent to start the game where Jess hadn't been tortured by his imagination. Rory underneath him...Rory with her tongue in his mouth...Rory's hands around his –
"Oh – God – " he managed to groan as his hands cupped her face and pulled her to him. His mouth frantically covered her neck and then ran lightly up her jaw and to her lips. He let his eyes close to savour the feeling of Rory's lips between his own, which he didn't think he would ever get used to, not matter how many times he kissed her. Her hands wandered up his back and to his hair. She tangled her fingers through it, holding Jess' face to her. One hand left her cheek and wandered down to her chest where it just rested, feeling her heart beat for a moment. Even as Rory inched further towards him on her knees, her lips never left his mouth. Jess was on his knees too, but he leant backwards and sat on the floor. Reaching for Rory's hips, he guided her towards him and settled her in his lap, knees on the floor on either side of him. He straightened his back to press up against her. His hard muscles against her soft curves felt curiously intimate, Rory noted, as both his hands crept to her back to pull her against him.
Rory could feel her breasts pushed up against his bare chest and his arousal pressing into her thigh. She stiffened, trying to keep Jess as comfortable as she could, knowing that if she moved, she would brush against him even more.
"Relax..." Jess voice whispered in her ear, "Move if you want to."
It was a mark of how implicitly she trusted Jess that she moaned as she ground herself against him. Hearing his answering groan only wound her up further and she moved again, circling her hips even as Jess grabbed her shoulders and pushed her roughly to the floor. Her back slammed into the carpet, but it wasn't painful. If anything, it felt fantastic. Jess pressed himself down over her, and Rory could feel every single part of him crushed her wonderfully into the floor, and all she could do was wrap her legs around his hips and pull him down and against her. Her lips kissed every part of him that she could reach, occasionally straying from his mouth and attacking his ear or his neck. Rory knew Jess well enough by now that she could tell what was turning him on, but it was getting harder and harder to think rationally as he ground his hips into her and she felt every inch of him pressing against her and into her.
Her breathy moans turned into gasps as Jess crawled down her body to kiss her breasts, which turned into soft screams as he drew one into his mouth and proceeded to drive her unconditionally crazy with his teeth and tongue. All Rory could do was arch her back off the floor and fist her hands into his hair as Jess slowly but surely drove her insane. Jess took one of his hands and put it to her wrist, and guided it to the floor behind her so that she could support herself. When Jess paused to rain kisses across her stomach, she sat up and dropped her hands to his boxers. Easing her fingers under them, she tugged, all the while fighting for breath as Jess' lips ghosted over her sensitive skin.
She felt Jess' hand cover hers, and then guide it away from his hips. Rory looked up at him, questioning. Jess sighed, and then ran a hand through his hair, staring Rory straight in the eyes.
"Rory..."
"Jess."
"Rory...please..."
Jess sat up properly, and Rory sat opposite him. She was still topless, which made it even harder for Jess to say what he wanted to say.
"I know everyone in this town thinks you're an angel that lives on top of a Christmas tree...and God knows I know that's not completely true – but I can't do that with you – not yet. I want to – God knows I want to. If I tried to explain how much I wanted to, you wouldn't believe me. There is nothing I would rather do than make love to you, Rory, there's really and truly isn't. But I can't do that to you. Not yet, not now. Nobody should have as much meaningless sex as I used to – if you knew, you might understand. I know this is all new to you and it feels like there's nothing you want more in the world than to lose your virginity, but you'll end up regretting it if you rush it. I promise, Rory, my self-control won't last forever. You have no idea how hard it was for me to move away from you just now...but that's the way it has to be, or I'll never forgive myself. Rory? Are you angry?"
"I just don't..."
"I know you don't. But you have to trust me. You're smarter than me at almost everything. But not this, Rory. Not this. I've been around the block and back with this too many times. I will make love to you, Rory, if you want me to. Just not right now. Understand?"
"I – Jess..."
"This is the way that it has to be, Rory, try and understand that. And now..." he picked up Rory's shirt and twisted it around his fingers a few times, "This is one of the hardest things I've ever had to do, but..." he trailed off, and then handed her the shirt. She buttoned it, never taking her eyes off Jess' face as he watched her. She stood, and his eyes took in her beautiful slender legs as she walked away from him to slide her legs back into her jeans. Neither of them spoke as she gathered her socks and her shoes, and then turned back to Jess.
"We should play that game again sometime..." she almost whispered as she slipped her feet into her shoes. Then she over to where Jess was sitting with his back against the wall and knelt. She pulled his chin towards her and kissed his lips, sliding her tongue into his mouth and her hand onto his waist at the same time. It was brief, passionate, and Jess' hot skin shivered all over.
After she left, he threw his other sock onto his bed as he headed straight for one of the coldest showers of his life.