Gaskarth; Jasey Rae .08

When he found her, she was sitting on the back row of the bleachers, her hands clasped on her lap and her shoes placed neatly next to her, the illumination of the football field before her reflecting in her deeply dark eyes. Alex pushed the hair from his face and slowly made his way up the metal steps. Jasey did not move- she knew he was coming.
Alex sat next to her, the shoes restricting a closer proximity between them, and for a moment no one said anything. Until Alex-
'I'm sorry,' he blurted suddenly, loosening his tie.
Jasey smiled softly at the field. 'I know.'
'I shouldn't have ditched you. You're my best friend.'
'I know.'
'You mean so much to me,' he continued, desperate for a more detailed response.
Jasey said nothing. She merely tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear and blinked softly.
'I'de really like to hold your hand.' Alex said softly, his own hand twitching slightly on his knee, 'to take you out,' he added, also looking upon the field, 'on a real date.' He added. 'Though I'm hardly worth your time,'
Jasey fiddled with the hem of her dress. It was silent for a moment before she slid her hand from her lap, placing it atop of Alex's. He turned to look at her, his face hopeful. She smiled softly, flashing him the shadow of a wink before casting another glance across the fields, moonlight bounced over her eyes, illuminating her face in the most angelic way that Alex just had to-
'I- sorry,' he stammered, quickly removing his lips, Alex slid his hand from under hers. 'I should go-'
As he stood up, Jasey rose with him, taking his face into her hands and covering his lips with her own. Soft music could be heard from the gymnasium abaft and Jasey's arms slid around Alex's neck, pulling him closer as his arms wound around her waist, his tongue slipping through to tease her own.
Slowly, they sunk to the floor of the bleachers, Jasey's thin body atop of Alex's and her fingers in his hair. His hands were running up and down her sides, his mouth assaulting hers in the most sexual way possible as they moaned into each other. She unbuttoned his formal trousers, easily slipping them down to his knees along with his boxers.
Alex gasped. It was quite cold outside and he did not like the idea of what the cold did to his... materials.
And there, Jasey wrapped her mouth around Alex on the floor of the football bleachers with his fingers running throughout her long hair, his hips rocking against her mouth and his moans louder than she could imagine. Moments passed; a cool raindrop then slid along Jasey's bare back, slipping across her skin and onto Alex's, and before long, the rain was pouring down upon them.
Giggles filled the air as they ran hand-in-hand across the football field, Alex's jacket seemingly huge on Jasey's small frame as the water dripped mercilessly from their hair and clothing. Halfway to Alex's mom's car, he grasped Jasey's tiny waist, twirling her in a circle under the rain and cutting off her laughter with a kiss.
They soon made it to the car, where they fogged up the windows, moaning on the descended passenger seat.





sweet cardigan, dude.