Hey guys! ;)
Another chapter for Jade Eyes eight days after the last I am on fire and it's another 5k chapter for Jade Eyes my minimum was 4k while Henosis was 5k so it looks like I might move up the word count for both.
Warning: Sexual Content for the majority of the chapter.
Anyways I hope you enjoyed it! :)
Chapter 6: Beautiful Girls and Late Night Visits
Jazmine was going to be the death of him. That fact was becoming more clear these past few days.
This was the second night in a row where he was forced to lay in bed with a raging boner staring at the ceiling wishing he could just crawl in a hole and die. Something that had never happened to him in his entire seventeen years of life was now becoming the standard.
His eyes trailed to the lotion that he had 'coincidentally' left at his bedside table, if things continued to go this way Huey and that cheap Walmart brand lotion would become best friends and he would be laying the blame on Jazmine's door.
He sighed and resigned himself to his life of a pervert he reached out his hand but he was cut off by his phone ringing, if he was a religious man he would have thought it was a sign from God not to be such a creep even if Jazmine was into it he still was not a major fan at being no better than the average horny teenage boy that he greatly looked down upon.
He grabbed the phone and blanked at the name that was in a bright white light - Jazmine. If he was a religious man he would have taken this as a sign that maybe God wanted him to jerk off at the naked image of his (maybe?) girlfriend. He looked up to the heavens before he answered, sinking back into his pillows.
"Hello?" Did his voice sound normal? Or did he sound as ridiculous as he felt?
"Huey?" She asked and Huey closed his eyes tightly. He could practically imagine that she was right next to him, her warm smaller curled into his side like a satisfied cat, warm delicate hand resting on his chest and soft voice whispering sweet nothings to him. This was not helping his boner.
"Obviously." Was what he said instead.
"I have a question to ask you?"
He raised an eyebrow - what question was so pressing that she needed to ask him at 2:00 in the morning, "Go ahead."
"You live in Timid Deer Lane, right?"
Well that's a weird question, "Yeah." he responded, cringing slightly at the sheer corniness of his street name. Cairo would have popped a blood vessel.
"It's two stories tall, Georgian style with white walls, a blue roof, and a black door?"
His eyebrows shot up to his hairline, "Wow you really are living out your dreams of being a real estate agent aren't you?"
Jazmine giggled and his entire body shivered, "Yeah but you're not answering my question."
"Yes Jazmine, you are describing my house."
"Oh great so I got the right place then."
Huh? "Huh?"
"I'm at your hour house silly!" she squealed into the phone.
Huey shot upright, "What? You're here? Now?"
"Yes, I'm waiting right outside!" She squealed and Huey leaped from his bed almost tripping over his blankets as he ran towards his windows, with Jazmine still on the phone he swung the curtains open and oh my god she really was here.
Standing on his front porch was Jazmine dressed in nothing but a knee length silk nightgown and a matching floor length dressing robe that were the same pale green as her eyes, her copper hair fell down to her waist in soft ringlets. The moonlight lit up her body in a soft almost ethereal glow.
He swallowed non existent spit and almost as if she could sense his presence she looked up to where he was and a gentle smile graced her face, she waved and he waved back and he watched enraptured as she brought her phone to her lips and whispered, her voice gentle in his ear.
"Well aren't you going to let me in?"
He swallowed again, "I'll be right there."
The speed in which he ran down those stairs would be considered slapstick, he took a moment to breathe and recalibrate so he wouldn't look like a lovestruck dumbass in front of her.
Calm down Huey, he told himself, you got this. Stop being a little bitch.
He opened the door and instantly his resolve crumbled, how could one person be so beautiful?
She smiled sweetly when she saw him and all of a sudden everything was right in the world, every wrong was right, and rainbow colored unicorns that could shit gold bars were a part of every household.
God he sounds fucking insufferable but he didn't have time to really acknowledge that because Jazmine suddenly lept into his arms he wrapped his arms around her waist while she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around her waist.
She pouted, "Did you miss me?"
"I saw you a couple hours ago."
She cocked her head to the side, "So you didn't miss me?"
"Well I wouldn't say that."
"Well that's good," she leaned in and planted a tooth rotting sweet kiss on his lips, "because I missed you so much."
"Well that is definitely one way to show it."
"Yeah and as much as I would like to make out with you out in the open I'd much rather do that in your room."
Suddenly Huey was aware that he was in the entryway a few feet away from the living room and they were right in front of an open door where anyone and everyone could see what they were doing.
Although the events of a few hours ago would say different, Huey was not an exhibitionist so with Jazmine still having a vice grip on him he closed the door.
"You really want to see my room? Because it's nowhere how…expressive yours is, you'll be bored to tears."
Jazmine bit her lip, "Oh I seriously doubt that."
Yep, she was definitely going to be the death of him.
She managed to release her ironclad grip on him enough for them to sneak up the stairs without waking his grandfather or worse his brother.
In the time he took to quietly close his door Jazmine was already splayed out on his bed, her head resting peacefully on his pillows and Huey could not explain for the life of him of why he found her giggling on his bed so arousing and honestly he didn't even try to attempt it instead he joined her on the bed although he sat instead of laid down.
"You're right, your room is boring and so…you."
He raised his eyebrows at that, "Did you just call me boring?"
She nodded, "Yeah but it's sexy kind of boring."
"A sexy kind of boring eh? Stop, you're making me blush." he said in a dry deadpan manner.
Jazmine sat up slightly, her elbows holding the weight of her upper body, "It's really hard to explain, like it's obvious that you are really hot physically and i mean extremely sexy like really sexy but your…mannerisms and personality gives you the aura of not some basic bad boy but a stoic brooding and really super freaking hot English or History professor like I can easily imagine you elegantly but coolly peering over your glasses at a disobedient but interesting student."
"...is this a long winded way to tell me that you want to try roleplay?"
"No…well maybe," Huey raised his eyebrows and she laughed, "I know I'm not explaining this well but trust me you are super sexy."
"And you have such a way with words, Shakespeare would be jealous."
Sge half heartedly nudged at his arm, "And you're being purposefully obtuse."
"Maybe I am and maybe you can explain why you are dressed like a fifties starlet?" He was not complaining whatsoever but he did admire how her face flushed pink even with the lack of light and also at how the silky jade green fabric barely covered her thighs.
"I wanted to look pretty for you," she said shyly and Huey had to close his eyes to really process that.
Calm down.
Calm down.
Calm down.
It didn't work and his lips were on hers with such ferocity that it surprised him, Jazmine let out an exhilarated giggle and cradled his neck and face kissing him back.
He gripped her waist as his tongue explored her mouth like he was a starving man. The kiss was sloppy and needy and so good, he'd never experienced a kiss like this before, not even with Naomi, no she had never even come close to whatever Jasmine had that made him so hopelessly addicted.
Jazmine pulled away from him with a shut eating grin, "See I knew you missed me."
"Good job on figuring that out Sherlock."
"You can be as snarky as you want but you like me and you miss me."
Huey snorted, "Of course I do, you're my girlfriend."
Once the word 'girlfriend' left his lips both of them had froze. Huey stared down at Jazmine's shocked face in subdued horror.
Was he too presumptuous? Of course he was calling a girl he's known for less than a month his girlfriend, did moving to Maryland make him an idiot? Sure they fooled around and sure they were on a date but maybe she just wanted some fun and now he ruined it. He ruined it by being a little bitch, way to go Huey, Riley's going to have a field day with this.
Tears welled up in Jazmine's eyes and he felt exponentially worse as he remembered Dayton's existence, she just got cheated on two weeks ago and now he boring rebound was calling her his girlfriend. If he was in Jazmine's shoes he'd probably cry too.
Jazmine sniffled, "I'm your girlfriend?"
Huey blinked, "Depends, I can't really tell if it's a good thing or a bad thing because of your crying."
"No it's a good thing I just thought you wanted this to a…you know."
He shook his head, "No I don't know."
"A situation-ship." she whispered it and averted her gaze, obviously embarrassed about this entire situation.
"Jazmine?" he asked
She whimpered, "Uh-huh?"
"What the fuck is a situation-ship?" These were the moments where he felt as if he was a like a fifty year old man yelling at the youth of today to get off his lawn, every day there was another trendy word and he didn't care enough to memorize them especially the ones who sounded as dumb as 'situation-ship'
"Can we just forget how embarrassing this is?" she squeaked.
"I could but I really want you to explain to me what the hell a situation-ship is and why you would think I would want that?"
"I just thought-"
"Mmh mmm."
"Well you know how teenage boys are."
He raised an eyebrow, "Do I?"
Jazmine pouted and attempted to get up , "Do you want me to leave because I can leave."
Huey rolled over on his back pulling Jazmine on top of him, her body flushed against his.
He whispered softly in her ear, "Please stay."
He felt her full body shiver in his arms but she still tried to pretend that she was completely unaffected, she sniffed and pointed up her nose at him, "Well if you say so." she tried to keep the smile off her face but she couldn't keep one from breaking out on her face, a giggle bubbling out from her lips, "you called me your girlfriend."
Huey rolled her eyes but his own lips tilted up in his own version of a smile, "Yeah I did and I'll say it again," he cupped Jazmine's petite heart shaped face in his hands, pulling her pretty face closer to him, "You, Jazmine DuBois, are my girlfriend."
"Can…can you say it again?"
"You are my girlfriend Jazmine."
"Can you say it just one more time?"
"Jazmine, you are my girlfriend."
"...again."
"You are my girlfriend."
"...okay this is the last time I promise-" he cut her off by planting a soft kiss on her lips.
"Jazmine for the last time, you are my girlfriend."
"And you are my boyfriend."
He had to admit to himself that he liked the sound of that especially as the words dripped like honey off her tongue. He's her boyfriend, "Yes I am."
Jazmine shifted her hips and Huey immediately tensed up remembering the issue he was facing before she came.
Please don't notice, he chanted in his head.
Please don't notice
Please don't notice
Please don't notice
For the love of God do not notice.
Jazmine shifted again and tensed up immediately before looking down at her position, hips straddling his waist only a few inches away from his lap. She looked back up to him face red.
Of course she fucking noticed.
"Are you-"
"Yeah."
"And is because of-"
"Yeah."
"Oh."
"Yeah."
There was an awkward silence until Jazmine spoke again.
"Did you have it before I came?"
"Yeah." He was starting to sound like a fucking broken record.
"...so before I came were you going to-"
"Jerk off? Yeah."
She chewed on her bottom lip, "Were you going to…do it to the thought of me again?"
Huey coughed awkwardly, kicking himself mentally for telling her that sliver of information, "Well you were the one who caused it so…yeah probably."
"That is so-"
"Creepy?" he offered
"Cute." she corrected and it appeared he wasn't able to keep his surprise of his face as she giggled at the look on his face.
"Yeah I don't usually consider masturbating as particularly cute but," and she leaned over him, her hair inadvertently tickling his forehead and chin, "but with you it's an exception."
"I'll take that as a compliment," he said dryly.
Jazmine's lip raised slightly, "You should." and then she captured his lips in hers, Huey closed his eyes letting himself get carried away. Every worry minor or major disappeared from his mind - school, work, college plans, his grandfather, his brother, his life back in Chicago all of that was shoved back to the quietest part of the very back part of his brain. All that was on his mind was Jazmine.
How soft her lips felt against his.
The pleasant smell of vanilla that seemed to emanate from her pores.
How silky smooth her red hair locks felt in his fist.
The sweet feminine moans that he was sure was going to cause some problems in the incoming nights.
And definitely how her hand slipped up his shirt and caressed the grooves in his defined stomach.
She was going to the death of him.
He was halfway to heaven when Jazmine broke away from him. Her eyes glassy, her breath ragged, and her face flushed.
"Huey, can I ask you for a favor?"
"...sure." she could have asked him to kill a man and he would have said yes.
"Can I…nevermind." She lifted her leg and swiveled her body from off his waist and sat herself beside him. Her head facing downwards in her lap a curtain of copper locks blocking any view of her face.
Huey sat up his hands strategically covering the tent in his lap. "Jazmine do you want a favor?"
"Um well…I did."
"And what changed?"
"Well it's extremely embarrassing."
"It can't be that embarrassing." Well it couldn't be nearly as bad as him trying and failing to hide an erection from the reason who caused said erection.
"Trust me it is."
"Come on Jazmine, we're dating now, you can tell me anything now."
Jazmine looked up at him and a goofy grin graced her face and she jumped to his side.
"Okay I'll tell you but promise not to get weird about it."
"I promise I won't get weird."
"Okay," she took a deep calming breath and turned to him doe eyed and innocent, "Huey can I touch it."
Huey blanked, "Touch what?"
"You know." and she glanced down and Huey followed his eyes down to his lap.
For the third time for the night and three times more than he did every other night he looked up to the heavens. Was he so lonely that God sent him a porn scenario so that he could get his dick wet? Because if so maybe he should take this as a sign to go to the church.
He looked back at Jazmine, "Are you serious?"
Jazmine, abashed, looked back down at her own lap, "I know it's weird but I really want to do it for a while now."
"For how long exactly?"
"Since…since the first time we kissed, I've had some…dreams about it."
At least he wasn't the only one.
"So you've been dreaming about this?"
She shot him a glare,"You're going this, aren't you?"
"Well you're going to milk me so…" he managed to dodge her punch.
"Fine, forget it." she pouted
"No no no," he grabbed her waist and pulled her back to him, his head nestled in the crook of her neck. The tickling sensation caused her to giggle, "you've worn me down, I give you permission to touch it."
She turned her head away from him,"Oh yeah, a pretty girl offering herself to you is such a chore."
"So you really want to do this?"
"Yes."
"And not just because of morbid curiosity?"
"Only ten percent."
"And the rest?"
"...erotic curiosity."
Huey took a deep sigh, "Well can't really say no to that."
Jazmine let out an adorable squeal, swinging her body around to face him, her small hands cupped her face and Huey could see the excitement in her green eyes.
His first thought was 'Oh shit I'm really doing this'
And his second was 'Oh shit her lips are unbelievably soft'
She broke away from him and whispered in a saccharine voice, "Thank you for doing this."
She kissed him again and while her lips moved with his, her hand trailed down his stomach before reaching its destination - the waistband of his sweatpants.
Jazmine broke the kiss and met his eyes, her green eyes danced with excitement like beautiful green flames. She looked intoxicated and high off lust and Huey was sure his eyes looked the same.
"Are you okay with me doing this?" she asked or rather purred.
"Absolutely." He tried to sound like he wasn't positively bouncing off the walls when he said it but he wasn't sure if accomplished that.
Jazmine smiled and for a second she looked completely innocent and serene but that was before her hand dipped down beneath the layers of his sweatpants and underwear, he stifled a groan when she grazed the flesh of his groin teasing him before she grabbed the base of his dick.
Jazmine paused to give him another glance before she gently pulled him out of the confines of his pants exposing him to the cold open night air.
She let out a girlish giggle like she was looking at an ice cream bar or a new pair of shoes and not his extremely hard dick, he might have even taken offense to it if she didn't look back at him.
"You should be really proud of yourself."
"Yeah having a slightly above average dick size is definitely on the top of my list of things I should be proud of." He was definitely being facetious, no matter how much of a stone cold bastard he could be, having the most beautiful girl he had ever seen complimenting the size of his dick was enough for his ego to double in size.
"You're trying too hard to be humble, you know it's big."
He held his hands up as if to surrender, "Jazmine my ego can only get this big before I turn into a narcissist."
She gave him a tug and a small groan left his lips, he shot her a glare while she pretended to be innocent, "That was a low blow."
She shrugged flippantly, "Maybe you should be nicer to the girl that has you in the palm of her hand…literally."
"I'll keep that in mind."
She gasped, "Wait, I forgot something."
"What exactly?"
"Lotion, aren't you supposed to use it for…ease of movement."
"Oh yeah." He was too busy focusing on other things to notice that.
"Where's your lotion?"
"The bedside table."
She gave him a weird look and he held his hands out in surrender.
She crawled over to his nightstand to where the lotion stood and squirted out a good amount of lotion in the palm of her hand and like she was moisturizing herself she rubbed her hands together spreading the white lotion evenly in between them.
She glanced over back at him cheekily, "I'm going to need two hands."
His ego swelled to the size of the Burj Khalifa but the anxious pit in his stomach had grown to the size of Maryland as she began to crawl over to him.
His breath hitched when her hands gripped him again, at first she moved slowly like how he imagined himself to moisturize herself right out of the shower.
That thought nearly pushed him over the edge and the sweet slow sensual movements of her delicate hands was not helping.
It was almost beautiful the way she moved, how her face looked - jade eyes wide taking in every inch and crevice of him, her full lips parted slightly like she wanted a taste, her hand movements were obviously inexperienced but not sloppy. It was obvious she hadn't done this before but she knew what she was doing.
The only problem was that she refused to go faster.
It was like she wanted to torture him, no matter how much he thrusted into her hands she ignored the hint.
"Jazmine?" he gritted out.
"Mmh mmh?" she answered absentmindedly still too focused on her slow torture of him.
"Can you please just move a little faster?"
Although her hands still moved she turned her head to face him, her eyes half lidded and seductive.
"But this is so much more fun."
"For who?"
"For me, and isn't that what really matters?"
"No, because I'm dying here."
"That's what makes it so fun."
"Jazmine, please for the love of god just move." his voice came out as an animalistic growl and on any other day he would be surprised but now he just couldn't give a shit.
At first Jazmine looked at him with shock but that shocked expression turned into a mischievous grin.
"Well why didn't you just say that?"
He was going to say something snippy but that was quickly overcome with nonsensical noises because she finally started to move.
He didn't even try to hide the soft grunts that escaped from him as her speed increased not punishingly but just enough to make him feel like he was going to die and go to heaven. He closed his eyes and his fists clenched the sheets.
"Does it feel good?" she whispered in his ear the tickling sensation sent shivers down his spine.
He opened his mouth to answer but all that came out was a pathetic moan. She was going to kill him and he was happy to die by her very talented hands.
As if she sensed that he was close, her hand went faster and her lips met his and he clung onto that as if it was his lifeline. Their kiss grew deeper as he grew closer until…
His entire body shuddered as he came in her hand, their kiss broke and Huey sank into his pillows all his energy sapped out of his body, all he could do was close his eyes and wait until the shuddering finally receded. The only sound in the room was his ragged breathing.
"That was intense." Jazmine whispered, her voice throaty.
"Uh huh." was all he could really say both because he physically couldn't speak a single word - both his brain and body felt like a jumbled mess and also because what could he even say to her? Good job? On second thought she might like that.
"So um what do I do now," oh where had that confidence gone?, "my hands and your…you know what is sticky."
"Okay let me just think," which was becoming extremely hard to do the more time he spent with her, "the bathroom is the last door to the right you can wash your hands there."
"And what about you?"
He opened his eyes and glanced down at his still exposed dick slick with lotion and cum that was still twitching.
He leaned back into his pillow, "Just get me a wet towel."
"Okay, I'll be right back." She got up from the bed and rushed out the door before Huey could tell her to be quiet.
Which left him alone dick out still coming down from his high luckily Jazmine didn't take long rushing back in and closing the door behind her.
"I got it!" she said grinning.
"I can see that," he stretched out his hand, "hand it here." and she did then stood awkwardly while he wiped away the evidence of what happened before. When he was down he slipped himself back into his underwear and sweatpants away and tossed the towel in the hamper a few feet away from him.
"So, how did you find it?" he asked, trying to break up the awkward silence.
She crawled onto the bed right next to his side where he instinctively wrapped his hand around her shoulders, "It was exhilarating," she looked up at him, "Want to do it again?"
"Give me five minutes."
"Really?" she asked excitedly
"No."
"Ah." she pouted resting her head against his, "You're right anyway I should probably be getting home." she tried to get up but Huey's grip held firm
"You want to leave?"
She blushed, "Well not really but I don't want to intrude."
"You are definitely not intruding."
"But what about my parents? They check on me every morning before they go to work."
"When do they leave for work?"
"Usually around seven."
"That gives us around," he calculated quickly in his head, "that gives us around four and half hours…of sleep." he added.
"Just sleep?" she asked.
"Just sleep," he confirmed.
"...and cuddling?" she asked, rubbing her face against his like a cat.
"And cuddling," he confirmed once more.
A grin spread across her face, "I'd like that but we'd have to get there at like six thirty."
"You will be snug in your bed at six thirty, scouts honor."
She was too busy getting under the sheets to call him out on not being a scout and Huey followed right behind her.
The two laid down beside each other so close that Huey could feel her heartbeat align with his own until slowly but surely they were beating as one.
Jazmine was resting her head against his chest with her hands wrapped around his upper body while his was wrapped tightly around her waist, his chin resting gently upon her head.
Huey let out a sigh, for the first time in a long time he felt content and he wondered if this was how his father felt with his mother and his grandfather with his grandmother? If so he finally got the crap his grandad was talking about.
"This is nice." Jazmine mumbled in his chest.
Huey smiled, "Yes, yes it is."
And then he closed his eyes.
When Huey woke up Jazmine was gone but the space where she was just sleeping was still warm so she couldn't have been gone for more than a minute.
He yawned and rolled over on his back, the room was still dark so it was still in.the middle of the night. They probably haven't been sleeping for more than an hour so he still had more than enough time to take Jazmine home before her parents noticed.
Huey closed his eyes again just hoping that Jazmine would come back to bed again and into his arms.
Where was Jazmine anyway? She definitely didn't leave for her home without him so she probably was just using the bathroom or getting something to drink from the kitchen.
His eyes shot open.
Jazmine DuBois, a girl that no one in his family knew he was dating was now wandering around his house.
What if Grandad found her?
No, what if Riley found her? He would rather get an ass beating than deal with whatever shit came out of his mouth.
He sat up, he'll just have to get her and quietly bring her back into her room before anyone decided that they need to pee or need some water but before he could even remove the sheet from his legs a distinctively Jazmine scream sounded out in the quiet darkness and he rushed out of bed.
He raced down the stairs like a bat out of hell, the scream came from the kitchen so she ran towards that direction. When he entered the kitchen he saw the back of Jazmine and the person who stood in front of her.
But it wasn't Grandad and it wasn't even Riley. In fact he wasn't even sure who the hell it was.
It was a girl and although she was white he could still admit that she was pretty, a lot taller than Jazmine but still smaller than him, she was wearing plaid sweatpants and a white sports bra, her long blonde hair was tousled and her huge blue eyes looked just as shocked as he and Jazmine did.
Huey opened his mouth but before he couldn't ask who the fuck she was Rileg stumbled in the kitchen behind him.
His eyes, exactly the same as Huey's, darted from the mystery girl, to Jazmine, then to Huey before reverting back to the mystery girl.
"What the fuck is going on?!" he whisper yelled.
"I'd like to know the same damn thing."
At the voice of yet another addition of the cluster fuck that was in the kitchen. A very familiar voice.
The two Freeman brothers as their grandfather Robert Jebediah Freeman walked in in a robe with a very pissed off expression.
"You two better start explaining why they're two little girls in my kitchen."
Both Huey and Riley's gaze met and then spoke out loud the same thing that they've most likely been thinking.
"Fuck."
Chapter 6 Completed.
In the previous chapter we had Jazmine being the receiver and now in this chapter we have Huey being the receiver because I'm all for equal rights.
We see more of Jazmine being very willing to explore sexually then reverting back to her shy sweet personality when it's over which I think makes sense for her at least in this fic.
Also we finally see Grandad and he is not very happy and we'll see more of that in the next chapter because we'll be picking right up where we left off although I want to publish the next chapter of Henosis first so yeah.
Anyways I hope you enjoyed it :)