Hi everyone! Here is chapter 10 as promised! Will update ASAP:)
Ten: Cabin Fever Part 1
Seth's POV
Jane's abruptness shocked me, and in an instant every inappropriate, sexual innuendo and action was swarming my brain at warped speed. Jane was sexy in that natural, effortless way. She was a universal beauty, with her dark eyes, dark hair and tanned skin. She didn't need makeup for her lips to be red and somehow it was like she always knew what to do with her hands. I could handle her attractiveness and allure and successfully fend it off when she was shy and quiet, but when she was flirting with me, I was beginning to realize how entirely impossible it was going to be for me not to give her everything she ever wanted.
"I, ugh," I sighed and ran my finger along my lip, staring at her bright, shimmering eyes and sexy smile. "Whatever you want, Jane."
Jane giggled. "Fine. Than I'll take you on a platter," She blushed brilliantly, and I couldn't help from laughing at her.
I pulled her to me and hugged her to my chest before lifting her off of the counter. She pulled her face away and I brushed all of her crazy hair out of her face.
"Are you sure you don't want any more dessert?" I asked her, also discreetly asking if she was sure about the hot-tub at the same time.
Jane nodded. "If I eat any more I think I'm going to explode," She admitted.
I chuckled. "Hey, at least you know you'll never be starved."
"Very true," Jane murmured, breaking from me and heading back to where the table was outside.
"Where are you going?" I called after her.
"I'm getting the wine," She called over her shoulder before opening the door and flashing a devilish smile at me. "Meet me in the hot tub?"
What did I get myself into? I thought, as she closed the door behind her and grabbed the bottle of wine off of the table. Jane carried it by the neck around the deck, towards the hot tub. I had no idea if she knew that I was watching her, but I couldn't tear my eyes away. Her figure illuminated on the other side of the deck, and I watched, my eyes stuck on her like a trance, as she lifted her shirt overtop of her head confidently, letting it fall to the floor. Jane's smooth, pristine back was shining brilliantly under the illumination from the full moon, and I took a deep breath as she reached for her waist band and shimmied those overtop of her full hips.
"Wow," I whispered to myself, rubbing my jaw. Jane had on sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy light blue cheeky underwear, the kind that somehow showed off the delicate curves of her fine ass while still being somehow innocent. I couldn't look away as she slowly ascended the steps into the hot tub and then lowered herself into it. Jane reached back and effortlessly twisted her hair into a high bun, resting her head against the side of the hot tub.
I gulped and suddenly realized that my hands were shaking. "Jesus," I mumbled to myself, wiping my hands off on my jeans. "Be cool," I demanded myself, but that was freaking impossible. Jane was nearly naked in my hot tub... waiting for me. Me! I took a steadying breath, and then decided to not be a coward.
I slid the back-door open and immediately Jane tilted her face towards me. The lights beneath the water off-set her beautiful, dark features, and once she smiled her brilliant smile, her teeth shined bright write. It was a sight unimaginable.
"Hi," was all I could think to say to her. While what I was really thinking was, how did an angel wind up in the hot tub at my old family's cabin?
"Hi," Jane smiled timidly at me. Now this was more the Jane that I knew. I took an internal breath of relief; the confident, sensual Jane that had appeared tonight was slightly terrifying to me. It wasn't that I didn't love Jane like that, actually, I quite preferred it, but I hadn't realized how tempting she could be until a few minutes ago. I worried that I wouldn't have enough self-control to think clearly.
Jane turned and rested both of her arms on the side of the tub, dropping her chin into her hands. "Are you going to come in?" Jane asked innocently.
"I think so," I took a deep breath.
Jane giggled. "Have you ever been in this before?"
"Oh, heck ya," I pulled my shirt overtop of my head. It might have been my imagination, but I swear Jane's eyes dropped to my chest before she picked them quickly back up.
"My parents had this cabin before I was born. We come down all the time in the summer for camping and cookouts and weekend parties and stuff."
"That sounds really fun," Jane smiled.
"It is." I reached for my waistband and with that, Jane blushed and then looked away. I could tell from the way that she was pressing her lips tightly together that she was focusing on not smiling. I took the time while she wasn't looking to smile myself and then drop my pants so that all I was left in were my boxers. Thank God I hadn't worn my whities today.
Once I was safely inside of the hot tub, Jane looked back at me, her face much less splotchy now.
"You sound like you have a lot of family," Jane was the one to break the slightly awkward silence, which was as surprising as it was refreshing.
"A ton," I sighed. "So do you."
Jane cocked her head. "I do?"
"Well, you mentioned Thanksgiving."
"Oh," Jane chuckled. "Well, my mom had a small family; my grandparents died a few years before they did and she didn't have any siblings. My dad has a pretty big family, but they all live up in Michigan, so I hardly see them."
I frowned. "Not even after..." I began, though I quickly let my voice trail off when I realized what I was insinuating.
Jane bit the inside of her cheek. "Well, I mean," She began to stammer. "Of course a lot of them wanted for me to come to school down there so that I wouldn't be, you know, alone. But I already had my scholarship, and plus I didn't want to leave the house."
With her admission, a sight swarmed before my eyes. The two cars sitting stagnant in the driveway- Jane had stated on multiple occasions that she didn't own a car, and I hadn't put two and two together until now. Jane did own two cars, but she couldn't bring herself to us them, because they had belonged to her parents. The sadness of Jane's reality hit me like a ton of bricks, and I suddenly wanted to throw up.
"Sorry," Jane's voice grew quiet. "I'm kind of terrible at casual conversations."
"No I- I like hearing what you think," I told her honestly, quickly attempting to recover. "I didn't know you had a scholarship to Seattle, Janesie."
Jane's entire demeanor changed, like when she talked to me at the fair about her parents, and she squinted her eyebrows and pressed her lips tightly together.
Jane looked away, her lips still pressed together as she stared out into the night. I wondered what I had said that made her so upset, but I didn't want to push her. Jane had already opened up to me so much tonight, and it wasn't even over yet. I didn't want to push too hard and have her freeze up.
A faint episode of silence hung in the air between us for a while, but it was like after some time passed it went from heavy to comfortable. I rested my head against the hot tub as Jane stared off, caught in her own head.
Finally, I heard her soft voice, so gentle it almost blended with the sound of the jets.
"Why are you so far away?" Jane asked. When I picked my head up, I noticed a small, shy smile on her beautiful lips.
I immediately took the step closer to her. Thank God. I had been waiting to do this since I got in.
Jane chuckled as she pressed her leg into mine. I just tried to remind myself how to keep breathing. "Can you even feel this water? I'm pretty sure your body runs hotter than this."
I smiled. "Are you going to diagnose me, doctor Mcalaster?"
Jane giggled brilliantly. "No. But I will experiment on your brain once you die," She grinned. "More my specialty."
"That's exactly what I want to hear from you," I joked. "Should I be worried that you're only into me for my body temperature and you plan to kill me to extract my brain?"
Jane laughed wildly, pressing her fingers to her lips and then biting the center of it. That action alone was so freaking adorable and sexy at the same time I actually had to grip the sides of the hot tub to keep from kissing her.
"Not yet," Jane asked a little uneasily, and once she placed her outside knee on the opposite side of me and rested on top of my lap I realized why she seemed nervous.
Jane bit the corner of her lip, watching me once she did so. I gulped and tried to figure out what to do with my hands. What was the protocol on touching your half-naked imprint in a hot tub on your first date?
Jane, of course, did not have to wonder what to do with her hands. She laced them delicately across my shoulders and then around my neck.
"You're so good with your hands," I heard myself saying.
Jane blushed. "Thank you," She murmured. "I think it's the playing. My mom used to say that I touch everything like an instrument."
I smiled at her. "Are you touching me like an instrument, Jane?"
She nodded her head slowly. "Your skin is so warm," Jane whispered, gently strumming her fingers from the back of my neck across my shoulders. "I imagine you like a piano where my fingers melt into the keys."
Holy hell. Jane's voice was melting into me right now. That, mixed with the effortless touching made my entire body yearn for her to touch me more. Everywhere. All over.
"Is that weird?" She bit the corner of her lip.
"No," I shook my head adamantly.
Jane smiled a little bit and then continued to strum her fingers along my shoulders, almost like she was playing something.
"I'm really weird," She whispered to me. "Trust me. One of my many secrets."
"Try me," I told her.
Jane sighed. "I can't."
"Why not?" I pushed.
"Because it's embarrassing," Jane flushed. "And I've never told anyone before. The only people who knew were my parents."
"See!" I reached for her arm and then rubbed my thumb against her soft skin. "You need someone else to know it! I volunteer."
"Seth," Jane laughed.
"I'll tell you a better one if you tell me yours."
"Blackmail," Jane narrowed her eyes at me.
I laughed and ran my fingers through her hair. "Or just the start of many secrets."
Jane sighed, thought about it for a moment, opened her mouth, and then sighed again. She did this a few more times before she finally moaned. "I can't," She admitted. "I'm sorry."
I smiled. "That's okay, Jane. We have a lot of time," I told her hopefully, and from the way that her eyelashes flickered up I could tell that she understood what I was insinuating.
"You're planning on this lasting a while, aren't you?" She suddenly asked, her voice small.
I stared at her a moment, just taking in the outline of her jaw, the delicate curve of her nose, the swell of her lips, the diamonds glittering behind her caramel eyes.
"Yeah, Jane," I finally answered, cupping her neck in my hand. "I never want to let you go."
Jane bit the corner of her lip. "That scares me," She admitted. "But I can't stop thinking about you."
At this I perked up. "Really?" I leaned into her, dropping my arms to take her waist into my hands.
Jane nodded her head slowly. "And just so you know, I'm running on some serious liquid courage right now so that's probably the only reason I'm saying any of this or got into a hot-tub with you half naked."
I attempted to control myself as I exploded out laughing, but was far from successful. "Jane?" I couldn't help myself but rub my palms against her thighs. "What? You only had one glass."
At this, Jane blushed. "I was kind of taking chugs out of the bottle every time you left to get another course."
"What?" I burst out laughing.
"I was nervous!" Jane exclaimed with bright red cheeks.
"You," I continued laughing, but then took her face into my hands. "Are," I kissed her quickly. "So," I kissed her once more. "Cute!" I kissed her one last time, though on this one, Jane wrapped her arms around my neck and locked them tightly, pressing her mouth closer to mine when I attempted to pull away.
I slid my fingers into the tangles of her hair at the base of her head and pulled her closer to me. Jane placed her hands on my chest and then shivered once I reacted by wrapping my arms around her back. Jane sighed into my mouth and then slipped her tongue against mine.
I moaned, completely not in control of my own body anymore. Jane tasted like heaven. I grasped the back of her head tighter in my hand and slid my tongue against hers as they danced together. She pressed her chest against mine and I was no longer wondering what was hidden underneath the water. I could literally feel Jane's chest pressed up against mine, the fabric of her bra smooth and leaving little to the imagination. Jane didn't have on one of those bras with a ton of padding, and because of this, I could feel her underneath of it. I could feel the curve of her breasts, the indentation between them, the way that they squished when she pressed up against my chest.
I dropped my hands down her neck and then skimmed them along her sides on the way to her hips. I brushed my fingers against the sides of her fabric bra to try to feel as much of it as I could. It felt sheer, which made me grab onto her hips to keep from reaching for them.
Jane had other ideas. Her fingers strummed in a soft, electric pull down my arms and then rested on my hands. She rubbed her fingers against the back of my skin before suddenly entwining her fingers with the backs of my own and pulling them up.
Jane placed them right over top of her bra, and my entire being was swept up in desire for her now. I couldn't help myself. I squeezed and breathed in the soft whimper she made and the feeling of her soft, incredible breasts that fit perfectly into my hands. Jane pressed her hips closer to me, and all I yearned for was to tug her bra down and feel her without the bra between us. I wanted to so badly. It took everything in my entire body not to.
I dropped my hands to her hips, and then I pulled her back.
Jane's eyes slowly batted open. Her lips were red and plusher than I had ever seen. Her eyelids were hanging slightly, her cheeks a faint shade of crimson, her chest rising and falling quickly with breaths.
"What?" Jane breathed.
I deflated. "Ugh, Jane," I reached for her face and kissed her once more. I intended for it to be quick, but it quickly turned naughty again in no time. Jane's hands dropped to my chest now, and explored the contours there. I actually shook when she grazed by the hem of my pants, and I think Jane noticed because the next second she was kissing my neck, sucking on my skin down to my collarbone and then giggling as she pulled up to face me with a mischievous smile.
"You're going to kill me," I moaned.
Jane bit the corner of her lip. "Seth," Jane said sweetly.
"Jane," I moaned. "I want you. So bad. You have no idea Jane. But I want this more." I pressed my hand on her chest, right overtop of where her heart would be, and I felt it beating exceptionally fast underneath her skin.
Jane let out a long breath and then closed her eyes. She dropped her chin against my shoulder and then pressed her face into the crook of my neck. I wrapped my arms around her back as she entangled her tightly around my torso, and begged her not to touch me because I swear I was about to explode.
"Can we get out?" Jane murmured after a while.
"Of course. Are you okay?" I immediately sat up.
Jane nodded. "You're just 1,000 degrees, and the water is somewhere around 500. I think I'm going to pass out pretty soon."
"Oh. Right." I latched my arms around the bend of her knees and then her back and suddenly stood, lifting her out of the water.
"Seth!" Jane exclaimed, an embarrassed laugh slipping from her lips as I walked her out of the hot tub and inside. Jane covered her chest with her forearms once we were inside but I pretended not to notice.
"Here, Jane," I set her down on the couch and then reached for a blanket, draping it overtop of her shoulders.
Jane bit the corner of her lip. "Thanks," She whispered.
"Of course," I kissed the tip of her nose. "I'm going to go get towels."
Once I returned from grabbing two towels, I found Jane shivering on the couch.
"Are you cold?" I asked her, not waiting to hear her response because she was obviously freezing, and heading towards the fireplace.
"Just a little bit," Jane lied.
I sat down and looked over at her. Jane was clutching the blanket tightly to her body, the hint of a blush still on her adorable, plump cheeks.
"Come here," I opened my legs for her and offered out a hand.
Jane smiled just a little bit before standing up and walking over to me. She sat in between my legs, and rested her back against my chest. This close, I was engulfed in her entirely tempting and incredibly endearing shampoo that smelled of pineapple and another fruit I couldn't put my finger on.
"You're good at starting fires," Jane pulled her knees to her chest.
"Not as good as you are at kissing," I countered.
Jane giggled. "When are you going to let that go?" She blushed.
"Preferably never," I wrapped my arms around her.
She chuckled. "Oh Seth," Jane sighed and then rested the back of her head against my shoulder. "You don't know what you're getting yourself into."
"I do know what I'm getting myself into," I murmured into her shoulder.
"You don't," Jane argued.
"Yes I do," I kissed her shoulder before resting my chin on it.
"My life is not... fun. You're so fun. I've watched it not work before. Don't make me have to watch it not work again."
"That's funny Jane," I kissed her shoulder once more. "Because every time I'm with you I have more fun than I've had in a long, long time. So how does that work?"
"Me too," Jane admitted finally, her voice soft.
"Stop fighting me," I asked her gently. "Or do. It's okay if you do, Janesie. I'm not going anywhere."
Jane remained silence, and then suddenly, she moaned loudly and reached for my neck, pulling me roughly to the floor.
"Woah!" I laughed, holding my hands up. "Don't shoot!"
Jane giggled and rested down next to me. "You're so annoyingly persistent. Has anyone ever told you that?"
"Nope because I've never liked someone like I like you, Janesie," I grinned widely at her.
Jane moaned. "You're the worst Seth," She shoved at my chest, but from her smile I could tell that she meant the opposite of what she actually said. "You don't just want to sleep with me, you want to get to know my secrets and my hopes and dreams and ugh. Why?"
I laughed. "Would you prefer if I just wanted to sleep with you? Because I promise I want that, too."
Jane blushed and looked away. "No," She finally admitted.
I nudged her shoulder. "It's okay, Jane," I told her, my voice soft. "I'm not going to hurt you."
Jane sighed. "You just still don't really know me, Seth."
I rolled over towards her. Jane's eyes widened and then she pulled the blanket up higher even though it was already covering her chest. I smiled over at her and rested my head in my hand.
"Okay. Than tell me. Tell me all about you. I want to hear everything."
Jane bit the corner of her lip. "Everything?"
"Mhm. And after it's over I'll let you know if I'm still crazy about you."
Jane bit the corner of her lip. "Promise you'll be honest?" She asked uneasily.
I offered her my pinki. Jane's face lit up as she entwined her pinki with mine and we shook.
"Okay," Jane sighed. "What do you want to know?"
"Everything," I told her easily.
Sorry that I had to split this into a part 1 and part 2... good news is that part 2 is already half finished and I'll be updating it ASAP!
Thank you so much for reading. What does everyone think about Seth and Jane's first intimate moment in the hot tub?
