20 minutes. . .

Scott’s shirt was already on the floor, his shoes and socks in the corner, Jenn’s blouse and pants tossed onto her dresser.

“Are you sure we have time for this.” Scott asked.

“We have 20 minutes, I want to make the most of it.”

Scott didn’t want his first time with Jenn to be like this.

“Jenn, we don’t have to hurry.”

“But the delivery guy said 20 minutes.”

“We could just wait.”

Jenn scowled at him.

‘It won’t be wasted Jenn, I promise.”

She sighed, “Alright.”

Jenn laid back on her bed, Scott looked her over, laying like this her thighs looked even thicker than usual, she had black, comfortable underwear on, high waisted, showing off her hips. Damn, he wanted to dive into her thighs and make her scream his name, taste her lust.

Fuck. He thought loudly, he’d never let himself think about Jenn like this, would cut it off at just how freaking amazing her ass was, but her laying on her bed, waiting for him. . . it was a whole new world.

“What are you looking at?” Jenn asked a bit confrontational, trying to hide her insecurity.

Scott answered by running his fingers up her leg, over the outside of her thigh, he was going to take his time, get her wound up before the food got here.

“I’m looking at you, Jenn.”

She bit her lip nervously, the first thing Scott needed to do was get her over her insecurity and shyness, he had plans for this body and he needed her to embrace her sensuality to make it happen.

“I like what I see.”

Scott climbed onto the bed next to her as his hands worked over the side of her underwear, resting on her hip.

Jenn smiled and her teeth rolled to the middle of her lip. She turned toward him and put her hand on his side.

“I like what I see too.”

Scott kissed her, and she kissed him back, the passion between them ramped up rapidly. He ran his hand over her tight stomach to her far hip and pulled her closer into him. They laid there and kissed, her hand finding the back of his head as she pushed her body into his. He could feel her warmth, her arousal. She was impatient, and they had way too much, but also way too little time to go at this speed.

Scott broke the kiss, and when she started to move to kiss him again, he bent down and kissed her neck instead. He kissed her again, lower on her neck, sucking just a bit as he pulled off, again, lower, onto her shoulder blade, working just outside her bra strap, moving down. When he reached the soft tissue of her breast she shifted and moaned a bit. He switched to the inside line of her bra strap, kissing a bit more forcefully.

She squirmed a bit, then gave a frustrated sigh. “Scott, give me a second.” She said, sitting up and quickly removing her bra. She wasn’t seductive about it at all, she was getting it out of the way of her feeling good. When it had been tossed toward her door she laid back down.

“Okay.” She said, looking a little sheepish, “Sorry about that.”

“No problem.” Scott said, smiling, Jenn was clearly enjoying this, and that was what Scott wanted, to get her excited before the food arrived.

Scott took a moment to look at Jen’s breasts for the first time. He reached over and cupped her far breast, his thumb lightly stroking from the bottom, his fingers lightly massaging the side. He leaned down and kissed her other breast, just above the areola.

“Oh Scott, that feels really good.” Not that she needed to tell him, his leg was between hers and he could feel her warmth. He sucked on the side of her breast a little as he squeezed the other one a bit firmer, and she pushed her hips up, grinding just a bit on him.

“Mmm.” Jenn ran her hands down Scott’s back as best she could, scratching him a bit.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” She said as she realized.

“It’s fine Jenn, I’m not going to break, I can handle it.”

She turned red. “It’s just, I’m not usually like this.”

“Too bad, cause I really like it.” Scott said, smiling at her while still massaging her breast.

“Really?” she asked.

“Oh yeah, aggressive Jenn is super-hot.”

She laughed. “And here I was trying to be nice and sweet for you.”

Scott let go of her and propped himself up, cupped her face as he looked into her eyes. “I want you exactly as you are, in any moment, any mood, I want you, not a performance you think I’ll like, I want you Jenn, and everything that comes with you.”

“Are you sure, I can be a bit much.”

“Jenn, how long have I known you, I’ve loved you the entire time, every bit of it.”

She stared at him, **** to believe him.

“Seriously, Jenn, you know we’ve seen each other at really low times, I know what that looks like, and we got through it together then, when we were messed up kids that didn’t know how, we still got through. We can do so much better now.”

“You could find someone easier, Scott, someone more. . .”

There was no way he was letting her follow that train of thought farther.

“I don’t want that Jenn, I don’t want some boring suburban life with a fucking picket fence Jenn. I couldn’t handle that, I’d go crazy. I want someone who will challenge me when I’m wrong, push me when I’m too content, someone who will do dumb shit with me and laugh about it afterwards.”

“Jenn, I want you.”