College Daze
Chapter 2
Alvin woke up, careful not to disturb Jeanette in her sleep. He liked watching her sleep since she looked at peace. At peace with her life; at peace knowing she was in love and someone returned that love back. He was protective, and at the same time safe with her. It's been a year now, 12 months, 365 days since their relationship began. In that timeframe; he'd taken up boxing lessons, moreso for her protection than for actively seeking out a fight. There were several near-fights; but Jeanette'd always diffuse the situation, logical and cool-headed as she was. She'd stopped so many fights from happening that it was a wonder she was still with him. He'd wondered the same, inwardly glad that she forgave him and stayed despite all pretense not to. He figured that all his pent up frustrations were the result of constant bickering with his friend and short-lived interest, Jeanette's sister, Brittany Miller. As well as arguments with his brother, Simon and his adoptive father Dave Seville. Pushing aside all this, he decided he'd get breakfast ready so Jeanette could wake up to waffles; bacon and coffee, the same beverage that helped unlock the passion that bubbled forth and spilled over into the love they'd cultivated just months into their newfound if understandably unsteady relationship. Alvin thought of only one occasion where his skills were let loose, some jerk was hitting on her, putting an arm around her. "Hey there, sweetie. I couldn't help but notice how fine you look, especially this." He spanked her roughly, a grin on his face. She gasped at the violation but managed to say "Let me go; now, or my boyfriend's going to make you regret it, creep." Jeanette told him, pushing her glasses up and removing his arm off of her.
"What's he gonna do, huh? Kindly ask me to leave you alone? Ha! Nah, baby. That ass of yours looks so nice, why don't you let me tap it, hmm? What do you say?" He asked, giving it another hard spank and laughing. Jeanette was almost going to call out Alvin's name but just as she was going to, there he was, fire in his eyes and cracking his knuckles. "I believe the lady requested you leave her alone. Do it or just as she said, i'll make you regret it." Alvin warned him, Jeanette had been pushed harshly toward him and he caught her in time before she fell. This made him seethe even more, he looked at Jeanette for permission and given the indignation she felt, nodded her approval. The guy sneered and put his hands up. Alvin had more experience though and deftly blocked and parried his punches before landing a combination of straights and hook punches before finishing the man off with a left haymaker which threw him into a pile of trash cans. "I tried to tell you, bastard." Jeanette said, clapping enthusiastically and returning to Alvin's side where he held her hip in one hand. "Thank you, now let's go home. He looks punchy already." Jeanette noted, giggling. "Fuck! Muh noth!" the dazed individual said as he staggered from the mess of trash cans. He didn't want any more than that and so got away before things got any worse. "Yeah; you'd better run!" Alvin yelled after him.
"You ok, Jeanette? I didn't expect that, I just stopped in to get us coffee and next thing I know, that asshole put his hands on you. The drinks're over here." he told her, leading her to the drink carrier. "Yes; Alvin, i'm fine. Guess he didn't know i was already spoken for and even when i told him off, didn't listen." she replied, gratefully taking her beverage and still feeling a bit shaken. Alvin took his coffee and sat beside her, they weren't ready to leave just yet. Alvin's phone rang just then, he groaned as he looked at the number. "Great, Brittany. What is it, Brittany?" he asked impatiently. "Alvin, put Jeanette on the phone." she said. "Why did you call me when you could've called her?" he asked, but she snapped at him. "Just do it! I know she's there." He handed her the phone, shaking her head Jeanette took it. "Hello?" she answered. "Hi, Jeanette. How's your date? Brittany asked. Leave it to Brittany to meddle in her sister's love life. She obviously still had feelings for him, but he chose Jeanette. "It was going ok, until some jackass got a little too touchy-feely and spanked me. Thankfully, Alvin showed up to teach him a lesson. I'll be home later, here's Alvin." she finished, handing the phone back to him. "Is that all?" he asked her. "No, that's not all, Alvin. How're you?" Brittany asked, but Alvin didn't reply and hung up. "Hey!" She looked at her phone and shook her head. Alvin and Jeanette laughed as they walked home.
Alvin dropped her off, kissing her hand. She blushed slightly and smiled. "I… I had a nice time, Alvin, thanks." She said. "I did as well, Jeanette. Now head inside, before Brittany kills me." He replied. "You mean for hanging up on her, or bringing me home later than expected?" she asked. "The first one, and shush about the second." he replied, looking back at her and starting from her legs, slowly looked up to see her blush growing, giving her a flirtatious low whistle. Jeanette laughed and went inside as Brittany glared at him from their bedroom.
Alvin was snapped out of his thoughts by Jeanette's yawn, likely because her breakfast was ready, which it was. Awakened by the delicious aroma; she grabbed her glasses, put them on and smiled warmly at him. She got out of bed, still in her underwear and grabbed his old t-shirt with the yellow "A" on it. "Morning." Jeanette said. "Morning, Jeanette. Am I gonna get that back?" he replied, smiling in return.
"Yeah, when we get ready for work." she put her pants on in the closet, and Alvin followed her in, kissing her neck. "Alvin." she said, trying to stay focused. "We've got a little time, just relax." he said, trying to soothe her into the mood. "I can't, we can't. Go get dressed." she pushed him slightly, but he persisted. "You're so beautiful." he cooed to her, knowing full well she'd give in eventually. He licked her neck. "Mmm; babe, you know i'm weak there, besides that spot." she told him. He knew, placing a hand where she indicated. "Not even a quickie, Jean?" he asked, looking into her eyes.
"Damn those eyes." she whispered, slowly leaning in to make out out with him. Letting him know that he was treading dangerously close to them having to call their boss and asking for the day off, again. They thought back to that first night sleeping together as the kiss deepened and she ground on his crotch. When they finally went up for air, Jeanette licked his lips. In return he went down on one knee and kissed her stomach, she moaned slightly and quipped "Here I thought you were gonna propose, babe." "Will you, one day?" he asked with hope in his voice. "One day, Alvin. Now go get dressed." she said, hugging him close to her stomach and wrapping a leg on his shoulder. He stood up and said "I would, but you have my shirt." "Aw, but it's comfy, Alvin." she pouted before sensually taking it off and placing it on his face. They ate, got dressed, and headed to work. They arrived at work and grabbed their things out of the car.
Having a few moments to themselves before the team arrived; Jeanette leaned her head against Alvin's shoulder on the field, giggling into his ear. "What you think Alvin, gonna be a good season?" she asked. He pondered a minute and replied "Yeah. Yeah, Jeanette. With you as assistant coach, I think it's gonna be a hell of a year. Also..." he turned to her and picked her up, causing her to laugh. "Maybe with your long, luscious legs, you can give our kicker a few pointers." he said, laughing with her. He'd regretted that joke, though because when he put her down, she punched his arm. "Shut up, Alvin." Jeanette walked over to the box in a huff, Alvin just shrugged and joined her. Apologizing with a tender kiss.