Rocking a Writer (close)

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"Juno you are fucking amazing."

She smiled at him, still stroking his cock with one hand. She rested her opposite hand on his thigh, and leaned forward, holding her tongue out, the little dark purple ball of her tongue stud evident as she held his shaft up, and used the wide, flat surface of her tongue to drag slowly up the underside of his cock, leaving a wet trail along his skin before she got to his head again, making a small slurping sound as she pulled him into her mouth again, wetly sucking as she bobbed her head down him, slowly working further and further down, taking more of him inside, stroking with ever-so-slowly increasing intensity...

She felt herself smile even as she worked at his cock. This WAS fun! He was actually packing some real impressive equipment, and it was a pretty severe challenge to fit him in her mouth, but she loved how responsive he was; every movement she made on him had him twitching and squirming in his chair. She was his first, obviously, and she just couldn't help but enjoy that idea. It almost felt like a challenge to really blow his mind so that he would be expecting this sort of service from everyone that every sucked his dick.

She started to rock her head arcing her neck, moving his entire cock up and down as she bobbed down, letting him feel her mouth, tight and warm and slick, as she eased him inside, and then lifting it up as she slip back up again, her hand still gripping the root of his shaft with short, firm, wet, strokes, her own saliva dribbling down over her fingers. She had been enjoying Jake's company all day, and had more or less decided she was going to fuck around with him back at the Save-mart, but now that she knew just how much cock he was walking around with and how responsive he was, she was pretty sure he'd be getting a return engagement.

"Juno I'm gonna cum any moment, I have tissues if you don't want any on you."

Aw!!!

She slipped her mouth up, sliding her hand up his thigh and under him again, gently kneading his balls, while she slipped her mouth up and off him. She continued to stroke him, sliding her thumb up to lie along the underside of his cock, working the ball of her palm against the base of his shaft as she pulled the fingers wrapped around him in the opposite direction; stroking him while still giving him enough of a squeeze to keep him hovering near cumming without actually spraying her yet. She smiled up at him licking her moist lips. "That's sweet, Jake... but you don't have to offer tissues... just warn me. Let me decide where i want you to cum, ok?"

She leaned forward, kissed the tip of his cock.... and then plunged her mouth forward, taking him as deep as she could without swallowing him into her throat. her hands slipped to the sides of his hips, urging him to fuck her mouth.... her tongue making deliberate stroking drags along the underside of his cock as she swallowed over and over again, working him in vigorous gulps... and she just didn't stop...

The first explosion of cum shot right into her gullet. she swallowed hard, dragging her mouth backward as her hands slid up, both of them finding the base of his shaft to stroke him as he spasmed in her hand, pumping another thick load in her mouth as she pulled back, filling her cheeks... Jesus FUCK this kid was cumming.... She slipped back, leaving cum dribbling over her lip his cock jumped in her hand again, pumping another thick, goopy busts of cum across her face, and up in to her hair, smearing over her mouth and right between her eyes. It was so much, and so intense, that she laughed, and some of the cum she was still dealing with in her mouth bubbled out down her cheek, dripping off her chin, as a FOURTH splash struck her face, pooling with the first one and spilling in a think rivulet down over her neck and all over her chest and tank top... she managed to swallow her mouthful and catch his cock in her mouth, letting it jerk and spasm against her tongue as she stroked him, each diminishing little burst now small enough for her to swallow...

She let him calm down, and gently sucked his cock for a moment, cleaning him.... and then dropped back, sitting on her knees, holding up her hands, looking down at herself, shaking her head. "ok... I take it back. next time offer me a TOWEL." She said as she slid her fingers through the cum on her neck and face, licking them clean. She reached down, and found the bottom of her sloppy wet tank top and pulled it up over her hair. She was naked underneath, revealing the tattoo on her stomach just under her firm little breasts, and the small black studs that sat in each of her nipples. She used her tank top to wipe off her face and neck, and balled it up, resting her hands on the carpet to stand up again, now wearing nothing but socks and her underwear. she took a deep breath, clearly pleased with herself. "So i take it you enjoyed it?" She asked, sitting on his bed across from him.

She smiled at his reply. "Good, me too! It was fun! and you really do have a pretty impressive cock there, Jake." She took a deep breath, and started to unroll her tank top, but it was an absolute mess. "Not to mention enough cum for like, five people. Do you have a tee shirt I can borrow? or.... I guess, given the circumstances, just have? I need to get back to Hailey's room, and I don't think I can go through your house like this..." Once she was covered again, she went to the printer, and picked up her print-out of his story. "this is awesome, Jake, thanks!" She said, rolling it a little to carry it. "See you at breakfast!"

She closed his door behind her as she stepped into the hallway, stopped at the bathroom to wet a cloth and run it over her face, hair and neck, and then quietly slipped into Hailey's room. Her friend was completely passed out, her bright new shock of Blue hair almost glowing in the pale moonlight trickling through her curtain. Juno went to her backpack and found the tank top she had packed, not wanting to have Hailey wake up and see her in her brother's shirt. She changed, wrapped up her soiled tank top in a towel and slipped it into her bag, and then carefully returned to Hailey's bed so she didn't disturb her. stretching out and looking up at her ceiling, smiling to herself, feeling her tummy full of cum.
 
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Juno wasn't going to give him any kind of break, despite his warning. Her mouth returned to his shaft, moving her head up and down. Jake had to lean back in the chair and take a huge breath as he felt his balls building rapidly toward an uncontrollable release. It seemed like Juno just didn't have an end to her back of tricks. It was just went Jake was able to hold himself back, getting used to the way she was sucking and stroking him, that Juno would then change her rhythm or her technique entirely. Every time he moaned, every time his balls squeezed against him.

Jake groaned, biting his lip as her head bobbed faster and sucked hard upon him. Yet he was able to resist cumming even then. And of course, she upped the stakes. Juno shifted and angled herself differently, hovering over him and placing her hands upon his hips. She held her mouth open and urged his hips up and down, effectively encouraging him to fuck her throat. Jake gripped the chair and followed her lead, moving his hips up and down. The feeling of fucking her face was something he couldn't hold back anymore. His cock swelled, and his balls pulled the metaphorical trigger.

He had intended to warn her, really he did. The tingling orgasm that rocked through him made his eyeballs roll into his skull. He opened his mouth to warn Juno, but then she took him deep into her mouth and the only thing he got out was a "Gah!"

His shaft jerked and he felt a thick wad of load squirt out of him, directly down her throat. Juno let out a surprised sound, pulling him out of her mouth in time for the next spurt to fill her cheeks. Jake grunted with the effort of the orgasm rocking through him. She gasped and backed her face off his cock, trying to control the massive load of jizz that had filled her mouth. Except Jake wasn't done, and another rope burst forth from him and splashed across her face. The image of his semen on her face, excited him and caused a bit more cum to squirt from him.

Juno laughed as a second string landed across her face, her throat working to swallow what he had left in her mouth. Then she took his cock back into her mouth, to suck and swallow the last of his load that didn't have the power to truly squirt from him and merely dribbled from his mushroom tip.

When Jake slumped, panting in after bliss of orgasm, Juno licked him clean as best she could and sat back onto the floor before him. She seemed to be breathing heavily too, and Jake tried to speak but his mouth was dry and felt like a mouthful of cotton. So he just looked and enjoyed the mess he had made of her. His cum coated her face, the white stood out brightly from where he had gotten some in her hair. He then noticed that he had gotten some on her tank top.

His cock was wet and flopped semi limply against his thigh. He couldn't believe what he had just been through. It was the best thing he had ever experienced. He was in a complete daze, like a drunk man who didn't really know who or where the fuck he was.

Juno chuckled and told him to give her a whole towel next time. Jake smirked and shrugged, "Yeah I ummm...Sorry about that, but that was just incredible." He said weakly, his mouth still really dry.

Juno stood and pull off her cum sticky tank top, Jake's eye widened as her firm breasts appeared naked before him. His cock weakly surged, trying to get hard from the sight of the pretty half naked girl. His eyes took in her breasts, her tight flat tummy with a tattoo on it. Fuck she was so hot it wasn't fair. How had he gotten so far with her? What made her so into him? Was she into him? The blowjob had started really random and casually, maybe Juno just wanted to have some fun, to give him a thrill.

Jake laughed at her question, "Enjoyed it? Yeah I don't think I've ever cum so hard in my laugh. Easily the best orgasm ever." He told her smiling.

He blushed as she gave his cock a compliment and teased him about the volume of his load. "Yeah sorry, I haven't jerked off in a week or two." He explained, jumping up. "Here I have a shirt you can wear to cover up." He bent over and lazily pulled up his pants, but didn't bother to zip up or rebuckle his belt.

He gave her a shirt and Juno took the story from the printer that had long since finished printing. He watched her move toward the door and he smiled, "Juno?" He stopped her, "That was great, truly, you are an amazing girl."

She promised to see him at breakfast and was gone.

Jake stood there for a minute, breathing deeply. He had just gotten a blowjob, his first blowjob. He didn't know what to think, the way Juno had just taken over him and started blowing him was incredible. But the way she had been so casual about it, he wondered if she just wanted to do it for a laugh. Maybe as a thank you for letting her read his story.

He wanted to think that she was his girlfriend now, but something told him not to be stupid. Thinking that would only push her away, Juno didn't seem like she wanted to be the sweet little dick sucking girlfriend. She seemed like she just wanted to have fun, hang out, take things as they happened or as the mood striked.

Jake undressed for bed and flopped onto the mattress. He was suddenly very excited to go out against with Juno to that concert. He didn't know what crazy things could happen with her, but he was eager to find out.

In the morning Jake groaned heavily as he pushed himself off the bed and blinding dressed himself for the breakfast he could smell cooking downstairs. IT was too fucking early to be up for the night he had. Though the thought of what he did last night, made him smile and suddenly he felt much more awake.

After brushing his teeth and combing his hair, Jake eagerly bounced downstairs where he could hear Hailey and Juno talking and laughing. He stopped at the bottom of the stairs and realized if he walked out grinning at Juno like a moron, then someone might suspect what they did last night. No Jake had to play it cool, he had to keep calm, act like nothing happened and that Juno was just Hailey's friend.

He took a deep breath and walked into the kitchen. "Good morning." He grumbled, trying to appear casual about things. Tough the first thing he did was look at the beautiful Juno, no longer covered in his spunk, and smirk. Probably not as subtle as he could have been, but he couldn't help but smile at her.
 
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Hailey got up before Juno, shaking her friend, who was far more dead to the world. She looked at the clock and promptly threw a pillow at her. Who the fuck gets up at six on a Saturday? Hailey had already changed into workout clothes, ready to go for a morning run. She was trying to get Juno to join her, but there was no way that was happening. Still, even once she had left, looking particularly awesome with her short blue hair, Juno realized that she was now effectively awake. She rolled up, and went into the bathroom, stripping naked and climbing into the shower, letting it run hot, rinsing the dried cum from her skin. She hadn’t really planned on using the razor she had packed, but given the circumstances she decided to just go ahead and do it. She brushed her teeth, scrubbed her face, and dressed again.

Hailey was already back from her run, and ready to use the bathroom, so she grabbed up her backpack and went downstairs, flipping through her phone as she came down the stairs and responding to a text. Joyce was already in the kitchen making egg white veggie omelettes with turkey bacon and homemade multi-grain toast… a breakfast that managed to be enticing and disappointing all at once. She gave her a good morning hug, and sat down, smothering her omelette in hot sauce.

Soon Hailey joined them, and Joyce again made a scowly face at her hair. Juno knew that Hailey’s mom was mostly pretty cool, and she wouldn’t REALLY mind her daughter having blue hair; it was more just her doing what a proper mother should. Her dad, though? Frankly, after the way he had talked to Jake, she didn’t give a fuck, but she really hoped he WAS pissed off about it.

They were already well into their breakfast when Jake joined them, and she could barely contain her laugh at his attempt at appearing as though nothing had happened last night, instead chewing a big bite of toast. She watched him pick up his breakfast, and she scooted her chair over, making room for him at their kitchen table. She took a sip of her coffee, setting down her fork. “You ready for the show tonight? I got a text this morning, they asked me if I could play with them a little before they set up… kind of a mini audition. I could come back and grab you afterward, if you want? Unless you want to sit through it. I don’t know how much fun it’ll be…”

Joyce joined them with her own omelette, and soon they were all talking about Hailey again, which seemed to be the default for the family. Juno joined right in… she loved talking about her best friend… but it did seem a little bit odd that the whole family didn’t even notice just severe the bias was. She remembered the unbound novel in her backpack, and grinned at Jake, letting him know she was going to read it… but of course, when she saw him blush, she realized that he was still pretty overwhelmed with what she had done for him last night. Well, it’s not like she had expected much different. Part of what she liked about him was how completely, hopelessly awkward he was.

Soon, Jake’s father came in. He stopped and looked at Hailey’s hair, silently.

Juno grinned, hopping out of her chair. “Whelp, I have to get going!” She said cheerfully. Hailey stood up and gave her a big hug, and Joyce started to reach for her plate, but Juno stopped her. “Oh… please don’t, Joyce!” She said, taking it into the kitchen, rinsing it and putting it in their dishwasher. She turned back, giving her a big hug, and then even leaned down and squeezed Jake from behind, leaning around and giving him a big kiss on the cheek. “See you tonight, Jake!” She said brightly, before turning and looking at his father, her smile becoming much less genuine as she held out her hand. He didn’t reciprocate right away, still looking at Hailey’s hair. Finally, with Juno just standing there, offering her hand, he reached up and shook her hand with a notable air of uncertainty. Juno then looked back at the rest of the family, all smiles again, and blew them all a big kiss. “See you!”

She went back out to her truck, tossing her backpack into the cab. She started it and took off, heading back home, knowing Scott was probably already upstairs painting her room, and gearing herself up to join him.
 
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Jake liked Hailey's new hair, it gave the goodie-goodie girl a little bit of an edge to her look. Mom was silent about it, but Jake knew Dad would not be pleased that someone was marking his little perfect angel. Jake took the plate his mom provide and sat down at the table. Despite wanting spend more time with Juno, things atypically focused around Hailey and Jake just kept his mouth shut.

He ate in mostly silence except when Juno told him that she would need to go to the venue early to "audition", and offered to pick him up afterwards. Jake shook his head and said, "No I'll go. Get me out of here sooner, and I'll get to see what you can do." He told her with a sidelong smirk that hinted at more than just Juno's upcoming gig.

Talk became almost completely about Hailey once his mother joined the table, and Jake found himself looking at his plate mostly. Though occasionally he would glance Juno's way just to look at her. Once when he looked up, she grinned at him, which caused Jake to blush and look away. Had she caught him sneaking glances at her? Would she bring up what happened last night when they were alone again?

His mind started to race and he wondered if it was just a one time thing. Juno had been incredibly casual about it last night, almost as if a little dick sucking and cum drinking was no big deal. That thought worried Jake a bit, not for any dirty thoughts of Juno being a slut or anything like that. He thought she was wonderful and cool. But he did worry that last night didn't mean anything to her, and it just so happened that Jake had been around when the mood struck her last night. Maybe it would never happen again.

Jake hadn't even realized Juno had gotten up until she said that she would see him tonight. He looked up and waved, "Oh okay yeah!" He said, his eyes going to his father and he realized why Juno was suddenly so eager to bail. He glanced back at Hailey's hair, and decided that this was not a good place to be.

He did his dishes and helped clean the skillet from the stove, then he darted back upstairs to lock himself away as the volume on the blue hair conversation started to get louder and louder.

Once he was safely locked away, Jake sat at the computer with an overwhelming level of inspiration at his fingertips. He wrote with blinding speed, even for him. Words formed across the whiteness of Microsoft Word, and page break after page break added to the count. This most recent book was shaping to be the biggest one yet. At this point his world was established, his characters all had their motivations, and the plot was simply moving along.

A few hours later Jake had to stop. He leaned back and blinked, trying to fight the pages out of his eyes. He was in the middle of a war within the mage council, fighting over the Trinity Relic. Two warring factions the Azuna and the Necrothalian's were at a head at the Canyon of Val'Shara. The winner would surely claim the relic within, and if the Necro's got a hold of it, they would awaken an undead dragon army that would ravage the lands in a way never seen in history. The mages of Azuna were aligned with the Dragonriders of Arlice, and would use the relic to banish the Necro's to the underworld. Though it wasn't as black and white as it seemed. The leader of the Azuna had plans of his own, and although he would surly make sure the Necro's didn't lead the world to ruin, he did have yearnings of greater power for himself.

Jake didn't know which way he would take the story yet. But that was part of the fun. Sometimes he would just sit and write and let his fingers tell the story. Even when he blindly wrote himself into a corner, it was often fun to try and work his way out of it. He hoped that it would make the story as exciting to read as it was to write.

He glanced at his phone and say 4:30 on the screen. Shit he'd been writing for over six hours. What time was he supposed to meet Juno?

He grabbed the phone and sent her a text in a rush. Hey what time are we going? He sent the message and then scrambled out of the chair. He didn't need to wait for an answer to know he needed to shower and change, so he went off to do that and hopefully be done in time to meet Juno out front or something.

It was funny, but as he showered he couldn't help but smile. Juno was giving him a lot of firsts. His first reader, his first BJ, his first date, his first concert. He wondered how many more firsts he was going to have with her. One thing was for sure. Tonight was going to be very exciting.
 
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Juno hefted her backpack over her shoulder as she clamored up the stairs to her bedroom. All her boxes had been hauled out into the hallway, and the furniture was pushed into the center of the room to make room for the drop cloths. The windows, such as they were, were open, and he had put box fans in front of them to keep the air circulating. There were trays of white paint already opened, and he was carefully using a roller to paint the walls white. She dropped her bag on the boxes in the hallway, stepping into the room. “Can’t believe you already started, did you eat breakfast?”

He smiled over at her, a little bit of paint already in his beard. “I had a poptart. You ready to do this?”

She nodded, turning to go into her boxes, fishing out a big old tee shirt, a red one featuring a band she had completely forgotten she had ever seen. She pulled off the tank top she had worn to bed last night, and changed into the tee. She rolled up the sleeves, and joined her dad, grabbing a roller and starting to lay down the first coat.

They continued long into the morning. She had insisted that just one wall be a badass shade of red, even though he really didn’t like the idea. Of course he finally caved, because he really didn’t have any sense of how to say no to her. She loved that about him, but she knew she had to be careful about taking advantage of it; Their relationship was good NOW, but lord knew how it would look three months from now. She wanted to make sure he was still all goofily sweet to her later on. They stopped around eleven and ate some turkey grinders, letting the paint dry before they went back in for the second coat.

“You still going to that concert tonight?” He asked, not quite done with the mouthful he was currently chewing, sitting on a steamer trunk covered with a white drop sheet.

She nodded, her mouth pretty full, picking up her bottle of orange soda and taking a pull to wash it down. “Mm… yep. I’m actually going to do a little audition beforehand.”

He nodded, taking another bite, and talking around it. “Cool.” They were were silent for a moment, just eating.

“So… are you going with anyone?”

She looked up at him, a slow smile creeping across her face. When it broke into a grin, she reached out and punched her dad on the knee. “I don’t know, why do you ask?”

He rolled his eyes. “Fuck, I don’t know, aren’t I supposed to?”

She laughed, shaking her head. “Yea… yea, you probably are.” She took another drink of soda. “Jake is coming with me.”

He blinked at her again. She set down her glass, looking at him incredulously. “Jake? Haileys little brother? We talked about him last night?”

“Oh JAKE.” he said, reaching for his own grape soda. “Right.” He took a drink, thinking for a second. “Are you, like…”

She shrugged, setting her bottle down. “I don’t know. A little. Kinda…” She looked up at him, picking up her sandwich again, looking up at him apologetically. “That part… might honestly be a little hard with you to keep up with, Scott. I don’t keep score very well.”

He exhaled, looking at her. Finally, he reached down with one hand to grab his sandwich, reaching out to mess up her hair with the other. “Well, you just call me if you need me for anything, OK?”

She groaned, reaching up to push her hair back over her ears. As he set back into his sandwich, she looked up at him, smiling slowly, watching him chew. She felt happy. He really had no idea that he had just said the absolute best thing a dad could possibly say. He was just bumbling along, eating his sandwich, doing his best. She picked up a napkin, and sat up on her knees, reaching out to wipe a bit of mustard from his mustache. He looked at her, chewing, and grinned goofily.

She dropped back, and picked up her sandwich, joining him in the silence. They didn’t have to say anything else.

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They had the room painted by early afternoon… and a few hours later she was getting the furniture into place. It wasn’t quite dry enough to hang anything yet, but it was at least livable. Her phone buzzed, and she realized that is was actually getting close to when she told Jake she would pick him up. She grabbed it up, checked his message, and quickly tapped out a reply.

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She dropped her phone, and stripped off her clothes as she hopped in the shower, washing off the paint and sweat. Now that she was able to unpack she could actually root through her clothes a bit. She put on a sports bra, not wanting to have to think to hard about her underwear, and ninja turtle panties, before she decided on a pair of thoroughly shredded black leggings that left her thigh tattoo completely exposed. She pulled on a pair of denim cutoffs with she had drawn anarchy symbols all over with sharpie, and a tight black tank top with a bright red demonic symbol on the front. She tied a bandana around her wrist, and pulled on a necklace with bullet shell casings that hung down past her cleavage. She actually put on makeup… nothing crazy, but just a little eyeshadow and a bolder lip color. She pulled on a pair of black boots, and found her hip pouch, pulling it on through her belt loops… She opened a tin, and grabbed out a fistfull of guitar picks and put them in her pockets… grabbed up her guitar, slung it over her shoulder, and carried it down to the truck.

She lit a cigarette as she drove to pick up Jake, wondering about him. Scott’s question still lingered in her mind. What exactly WAS she doing? She didn’t usually make plans when it came to this sort of thing… She just did what she wanted. Last night, she had wanted to suck his cock, so she had. It wasn’t the sort of thing that she spent a lot of time thinking about, it was FUN. But then she though about the way he had blushed when he had looked at her that morning over breakfast. She REALLY didn’t want to get him all worked up and then turn him down…

She pulled up into their house. She hopped out of the car, tossing her cigarette butt back out into the road, and hopped up the stairs, the metal in her outfit making a small jangling sounds. She didn’t knock… she hadn’t needed to do that here since she was six. She just let herself in. “Hey there,” she said, walking into their kitchen. Jake’s dad was sitting on the counter, working on who the fuck cared. “Miss me?”
 
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Jake didn't know what to wear for the concert. He really didn't think too much on what he wore when he went out because he never gave much of a thought to other people. Tonight would be different, because tonight he was going out on a...date? Was it a date? Juno never really hinted that it was an official date thing. But after last night, Jake wanted to try for her. The problem was, they weren't going to a dinner and a movie. They were going to a rock show, which meant dressing up nicely probably wasn't the best thing to do.

So it had to be casual, but not like a sloppy casual. He looked at the clock and saw he still had a few minutes before Juno's hour was up. Though he had no idea as to how on time she would be, weren't girls supposed to be late all the time? Jake sighed and held up a couple of different T-shirts. It would have to be a T-shirt and jeans set up. It would be a nice enough look, and still remain rock show ready.

He settled on a Black shirt with dark blue jeans, though he left the belt off as it would be uncomfortable for rocking out. The shirt simply had a red Empire logo on it and nothing else. Nerdy for sure, but subtle enough that it wouldn't matter. Besides Juno had worn Star Wars panties last night, so she would probably dig the shirt.

The sound of her slamming her truck door outside, told him that she was here. In a rush he did a last minute check of his hair, and gave himself a couple sprays of cologne that his mother insisted smelled good. Then he was out of his room and taking the stairs two and at time down.

Juno was greeting his father politely and his father was distant as per usual. He was probably glad that Juno was taking Jake out instead of Hailey, but didn't want to openly say anything. Not to mention Jake had heard some of the anger he had about Hailey's hair, which had been Juno's fault. But for Hailey's sake, their father wouldn't openly just hate on Juno. Instead he would glare and quietly brood.

Jake smiled at Juno, she looked like a fucking rock goddess. Totally awesome, totally without a care, and it just worked so well for her. How she could be at such ease with being herself astounded him. "Hey Juno. You ready?" He asked, making his way toward her. He thought about hugging her, or giving her a kiss on the cheek, but he wasn't sure how to approach that. Nor was he sure that she would want that from him yet. So he just kind of smiled and moved towards the door, trying to avoid any interaction with his father if he possibly could.

"Juno." He father said. "Could you wait outside for a second please?" He told her, making it a request but the demand in his voice said otherwise.

Jake swallowed and let his shoulders slump as his father motioned him over. "Come here."

When he was close enough his father put his arm around Jake's shoulders. "I don't trust her. You be careful, and if things get crazy don't get hurt." Then he pressed something into Jake's hand firmly. "Glad to see you out of the house though kiddo. Have fun."

Then he let Jake go and went back to reading whatever sports magazine he had previously had his nose in. Jake walked out of the house in shock. He couldn't remember the last time he had such a positive interaction with his father. Sure he had bashed Juno, which Jake didn't like, but at the heart of it there was a notion that he wanted Jake to have a good night. It was just a weird feeling.

Jake made his way to Juno's truck and let himself in the passenger seat. He glanced at Juno and shrugged, "That was weird, he told me to have a good time and he...." Jake paused and looked at his hand. In his daze he had forgotten that his father had pressed something into his palm. He held up his hand and opened it.

There in his palm was a wrapped Trojan condom. Jake turned bright red, "Oh shit." He said, jerking his hand down and looking at Juno. "Sorry."
 
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"Hey Juno. You ready?"

She turned away from Jake’s dad, watching Jake arrive down the stairs. He was dressed way more casually that she had seen him before, just jeans and a tee shirt. It was a Star Wars tee shirt, and she could just imagine the mental flogging he had given himself over that… She was constantly surprised to see how completely unaware he seemed to be of how normal that stuff was now. Of course, that was entirely his dad’s fault. She still kind of wanted to slug the guy. Instead, she just smiled at Jake. If this hadn’t started as a date, it sure felt like one now. “Hey slugger… yea, let’s hit the road…”

"Juno, could you wait outside for a second please?"

She looked back over her shoulder at his dad, glowering a little. I don’t know, dude, could you go fuck yourself? She gave him an unmistakably fake smile, thinking about Hailey; You know what, asshole, just for that I’m getting into whatever college she winds up getting a scholarship to, rooming with her, and seeing to it that she gets a tattoo.

“Yea, sure…” she said instead.

She went back outside, and into the car, finding her cigarettes and lighting up, leaning against the door, watching the house. Finally, she saw him coming out, and hopped up into the diver’s seat, starting the truck again, watching him climb into the cab. He seemed a little dazed.

"That was weird,” He said.

“Ah, yea it was. What happened?” She asked as she started to pull out.

Jake shrugged, looking at something in his hand. “he told me to have a good time and he...."

Her eyes were on the road, so for a moment she didn’t realize that Jake wasn’t just pausing, but had downright frozen. "Oh shit."

She glanced at him. “What? What did he do?” He was staring at something in his hand. She turned her head, looking at it…

And burst out laughing. She had to pull over. A unstopable wailing laugh that made her face hurt. She looked at him, and he was absolutely mortified. She wiped at her eyes, trying to stop. “Oh god… I am sorry Jake…” she managed, realizing just how sad-puppy he looked. She felt herself feeling incredibly sorry for him… he probably thought she was laughing AT him.

Frankly… when she thought about it… she already knew he was in for it. She had enjoyed him too much last night to not play with him some more… and he had come so much she definitely wanted him to do that *on* her. In fact, when she thought about the size of him and how adorably eager he was, she could easily imagine fucking him TONIGHT. She had just had a checkup before she had moved, and Jake was obviously clean. As long as he came on her, like she planned…

She reached into his hand, and took the condom from him, and tossed it over her shoulder into the abyss behind the drivers seat. She leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “You’re not going to need that.” She said, pulling back into traffic.

It was still light out, so Stash’s didn’t yet have the long rows of harleys that usually lined up outside. It was a bar first and foremost, and the big bearded biker with the tattoo on his bald head drew big black ‘x’s on the back of their hands as they came in since they were both under 21. It was more or less empty, with a few guys in black tee shirts working to stock the bar. There was a band setting up on the small stage, Their instruments all turned up as far as their knobs will turn. The guy standing behind the microphone; a tall, muscular black guy in his early twenties whose arms were covered in tattoos, looked up, saw the guitar case slung over Juno’s shoulder, and nodded to her. “Hey… you Juno?” he asked, hopping down from the stage.

She nodded with a smile, sliding the case off her shoulder as she shook his hand. “Yep.” she said. “this is my friend Jake. He’s a huge nerd.” She looked at Jake with a grin. “This is… Owen, right?”

The guy nodded, grinning broadly as he shook Jake’s hand. “Sure is. Nice to meet you Jake… glad you came out!” he turned and started pointing to the different people on stage, starting with the hulking teenage hispanic kid with long greasy hair wearing a bass guitar. “That’s Leo… and Gunner…” He nodded at the skinny white kid with the shock of slicked back hair shooting up from the top of his otherwise bald head sitting shirtless behind a drum set, endlessly flailing at the drums like every ritalin kid in history, “and that’s Pete, our lead guitar.”

Pete hopped down from the stage to meet them. He was a few years younger than Owen, still a bit older than Juno and Hailey. He was extremely skinny, with a mop of unkempt red hair and a thick beard. He held out a hand over his guitar, offering it to Juno. “Hey… glad you could come out.”

She returned his shake, nodding, looking between them. “It’s totally cool, thanks for inviting me.” she said looking around at the band. They were all, with the exception of Owen, in that leaving high school / starting college stage. Young and eager to play. She liked them all immediately. “Are you looking for a rhythm guitar, or…”

Pete shrugged, looking at Owen. “Kinda. We’re just looking for a bigger sound.”

Owen nodded in agreement, gesturing at Pete. “Yea.. this guy’s coming from classical, so he’s got some real nice precision and speed…”

“But not the oomph.” Pete finished.

She looked back and forth between them, grinning. “You guys been playing together long, then?” They both seemed to like that. She opened her guitar case. “So… you’re looking to add some balls, basically?” She said, taking out her Schecter Damien and slinging it over her shoulder as she walked toward the stage, leaning over it to find the amp cord and pop it into place. She fished a pick out of her pocket, and ran it through a quick scale. The guys on stage, and a few of the dudes working at the bar, stopped what they were doing to watch.

If it was balls they wanted…

She lit into the opening tones of voodoo child. It was a bit of a sidestep, to start your audition for a black metal band with a classic blues-rock riff, but she wasn’t trying to show off; she was just letting the masculine bombast of the riff do it’s thing. Let them see that she could be the ‘oomph’ they were looking for. By the time she got into the song proper when the drumkick came in, Gunner couldn’t help but join in. She grinned at that, looking up at the stage. Drummers. They never, ever stop making noise. She continued, and soon Leo jumped in too… it was a song they all knew, and they were feeling it. Pete started in, and she turned to face him so they could watch each other play, looking for ways to dance around the familiar riffs together. When they started to cycle back to the opening, Owen hopped up onto the stage, leaned into the microphone, and jumped right into the opening vocals. “Well I’m Standing Next To A Mountain…” His voice was had just the right blend of soul and funk… but he also clearly had some teeth. The guy was a metal singer, and he wanted to growl. As soon as he started, Gunner started doing more fills, leaning into the double bass pedal.

Juno wanted to get into a speed riff, but remembered that wasn’t what they were looking for. Instead, she started doing long drags of her pick down the neck, flooding the music with violent spikes of sound. Pete got into the pulse of whatever they were doing, and soon she was covering the basic riffs while he lit into long, aggressive speed runs…

Juno howled. Owen brought them to a close. The guys at the bar cheered.

She laughed, and agreed to meet them for rehearsal Monday night.

Her guitar stowed, she hopped over to the bar, plunking down next to Jake. “Fuck, that was hot!” she shouted, slapping out a rhythm on the bar-top. She quickly grabbed the back of Jake’s head, her fingers gripping his hair, and kissed him hotly on the mouth. When she pulled away, she grinned wickedly at him, punching him in the arm. “Thanks for being here Jake, that was awesome!”
 
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Jake turned to Juno in horror as she began laughing uncontrollably. She laughed so hard that she needed to pull over to not kill them. Jake couldn't believe his dad would do this to him, Juno surely wasn't interested in him anymore now, why would he be trying to ruin the only relationship Jake had ever even had a chance at? He figured Dad would be happy that he was getting out of the house and being a bit more social, not trying to fucking sabotage it.

Juno looked at him and tried to apologize through a level of dying down laughter. He didn't know what she was thinking or how this was going to affect things, but he hoped that this thing with Juno wasn't completely ruined. Juno reached out and took the condom from his hand and flicked it over her shoulder, proclaiming that it was not going to be needed. Jake felt his stomach crawl.

That was the answer then. He didn't need it because there was no way Juno would be having sex with him. No way she would be going that far. What had happened last night, clearly just a fun idea for Juno and no intention of going further than that. Her dismissal of the condom basically said it all. She had just been having fun with him, and going all the way was not even on her radar. In fact, she seemed to find the idea funny.

She kissed his cheek though. Maybe she just thought the whole thing was a big cute goof. He sat there in silence, trying to not let it affect him, as Juno pulled back into traffic and drove the rest of the way to the venue. The blowjob from the previous night ran over and over in Jake's head. He couldn't understand why she would be so casual about it, but still think that sex with him was a joke.

He took a deep breath and looked at her. Despite the confusion in his mind, he was determined to not let it ruin his friendship with her. Even if she never slept with him, or touched his dick again, she was still a cool girl to hang with. He didn't have very many, or any, friends and Juno was the closest thing to that. She wanted to read his books, and she clearly didn't mind doing things with him so what better a person to be his friend?

Yeah, he could use a friend. This was going to be fine.

The venue turned out to be more of a biker bar than an actual music venue. There was a long counter against one wall that faced a huge open area with a elevated stage at the opposite end. Stools and tables lined the empty walls, seemingly pushed there for the show, instead of being scattered throughout the room. The faint smell of leather, and gas lingered in the air as well as a hint of cigarette smoke.

Juno led him to the stage where tonight's band was doing final set ups of their equipment. Soundcheck it seemed. The lead guy glanced down at them as they approached addressing Juno by name. They made introductions and Juno introduced him as a big nerd, which turned Jake red and made him gaze towards the floor.

God she was mocking him in front of new people now too? Maybe this wasn't as great of a thing as he had hoped it could be. Jake jerked his head up and faked a smile as Owen introduced himself and then pointed around to the other guys in the band. The only one who came to join them was the guitarist Pete who seemed like a nice enough guy. Jake couldn't help but think that the guy looked like more of a nerd than he did, Star Wars T-shirt not withstanding.

Juno spoke with the guys for a minute, feeling them out and trying to get a grasp on what they were looking for. Jake hung back and let her do his business. Within moments Juno was on stage, guitar in hand. She plugged in and Jake watched her fingers fiddle over a warm up on the fretboard. His ears perked up at her cleanliness.

Then she began to play some Hendrix, a song that Jake knew but couldn't remember the name of. She was good and it sounded perfect, if a little cleaner than Jimi played it. Of course equipment these days was much better so it was hard to recreated the Low-Fi sound of old recordings with today's modern set ups. Jake watched as she got more into the song, the rest of the band started to join in with her.

Soon an impromptu performance of Voodoo Child was happening in full swing. Jake remembered the name of the song, once the singer jumped in to offer his parts. Juno looked great, and sounded great up there. She was in her element and Jake marveled at how much more alive she became on stage. Even though this was a practice performance, an audition, she took to it. She seemed to glow, and she looked absolutely stunning.

Jake was smiling and nodding his head to the music, thoroughly enjoying watching her play. The song ended and he cheered, along with the few employees and other people milling about the bar this early. That was awesome, Jake had never seen anyone play live music before and it was a seriously cool experience.

Juno shook hands and spoke with the guys, then came to join Jake after she stashed her guitar. He could tell she was excited the way she ran up to him, and beat her palms on the bar in a musical rhythm. Jake grinned at her and opened his mouth to tell her how awesome that was.

Yet she beat him to it. Instead grabbed him by the back of his head and pulled him to her. Her lips pressed against his and stole all the words he was going to say to her. His eyes went wide as he froze for a moment in shock, before relaxed against her and let his mouth meld with hers. Her lips were soft, her body was warm, and it was a wonderful feeling to be against her like this.

Then she broke the kiss and punched him. “Thanks for being here Jake, that was awesome!”

Jake blinked, still able to feel her mouth on his. "Yeah it was." He said weakly. Then shook his head. "Oh right the song. Yeah that sounded amazing. I've never seen anyone playing live music before, that was a lot more awesome than I expected and you play great." He told her. "I'm really looking forward to seeing the full band go at it now."

That kiss though. Maybe things weren't as ruined with her as he thought.
 
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The bartender gave them both bottles... evidently they carried some sort of locally-manufactured creme soda that was really popular among the under-21 crowd. He also surreptitiously put two shots in front of them indicating that they shouldn’t let anyone know about them. Juno grinned, grabbing hers and knocking it back quickly, looking at Jake. “might as well, slugger!”

They sat chatting with the bartender for a bit, and Juno was pretty impressed with Jake’s music knowledge. It seemed like he was a bigger fan of power metal or symphonic metal; usually stuff that was more melodic with more orchestrated solos and lyrics that were sung rather than screamed. She could totally understand that, it was often something more musically complex, she just happened to like her music to feel seconds away from devolving into a fistfight. They went back and forth, naming some of their favorite bands, discovering that there was some crossover in the world of progressive metal, groups with intensely asyncopated rhythms like Meshugah.

Jake made a lame joke, and punctured it with a sip of his bottle. Something about the way he timed it made Juno snort her soda, and she had to put her hand over her mouth, doubling over on her bar stool. She braced herself on his thigh, laughing. Touching him like that, she had a bit of a flash of insight. They were DEFINITELY on a date. Jake was fun, he was just always hiding behind a shell of sullenness. He was being a real trooper here, coming so far out of his comfort zone for her, and she was probably being a little absorbed in her own excitement about her audition to really be focused on him and showing him how grateful she was for the effort. She sat up, grinning appreciatively at him, just looking at him happily.

The bar was starting to fill up with older bikers and huge groups of rowdy college kids, and the band was starting to make more and more noise in their preparation to start their show, so she had to holler a bit to get the bartender’s attention, but he was happy to come talk to them since she had made such a cool showing on stage earlier. “What’s up, guitar girl?” He shouted to them, wiping his hands on a bar towel, his powerful tattooed arms flexing in his black tee shirt.

She leaned way forward, reaching way over to put her hand on Jake’s shoulder, bringing him closer. “Hey, can you do me a favor? Jake doesn't believe me that it’s cool to be nerd now. Could you set him straight?”

The guy raised a pierced eyebrow, leaning on the bar. “Seriously?”

She nodded, sitting straighter and drinking from her bottle.

The guy leaned forward on his elbows so it would be easier to talk to Jake. “I mean. It used to be lame when i was a kid, but I LOVED Star Trek. I watched Next Generation every Saturday with my big brother. He’s more of a fantasy guy… used to run dungeons and dragons games in the attic with his friends…” He leaned back, looking around the room for a second before he pointed across the bar at a nearly seven foot tall biker wearing a bandanna with a massive beard and black vest over his green tank top with a massive white skull on the back announcing his motorcycle club membership. “That guy used to play a halfling bard ever time.” He looked around a bit, folding his arms. “The guy who owns this place? Stash? He rented a theater when Force Awakens came out so we could all see it together.” He looked at Juno, smiling. “Good enough?”

She nodded, grinning. The band was starting to play their first song, the sudden sonic barrage rolling though the room, the thundering bass shuddering everyone in the room right to the depths of their spines. Juno hopped off her stool, and reached up to Jake’s neck, cupping him and pulling him closer, pressing her forehead into his, almost shouting so he could hear her. “You’re not an outsider, Jake. Your dad is a dinosaur. Every single person in here is going to love your book, and every one of them would think you were cool if they met you.” She leaned forward, and kissed him, and then pulled back to press her forehead to his again, smiling as her eyes looked back and forth between his. “You got it?” She turned, and led him by his hand into the gathering crowd of college kids in front of the stage.

She got right into the thick of them, thrashing to the music, smashing into the other kids. She lost track of Jake, but she was sure she’d find him again. For now, she managed to get a foot up on the stage, and pushed herself upward, getting over the crush of bodies, being carried for a second before she rolled back down to her feet. Somewhere in that, she felt someone reach up and try to grab her tits, but she didn’t give it too much mind. She just got back in the crush of bodies. But minutes later, she felt it again, someone definitely trying to reach around her and grope her. She snaked her hand around and grabbed the wrist of the hand, turning and finding herself facing a very proud-of himself looking frat guy, who quickly looked like he was ready to dismiss whatever accusation she was about to make. He shouted something at her that she couldn’t quite make out, but she was able to lipread the word ‘slut’ pretty clearly.

She smiled at him, and pulled the hand she was holding a little closer, before she ducked her chin down and rocked the crown of her head into his face. She couldn’t hear the crack, but the crunching sensation she felt was satisfying enough. He collapsed, clutching his nose, the crowd parting a little bit.

She looked up at the stage, where the band hadn’t even slowed down. They all saw it, and Owen pointed right at her, and roared. She help up both hand, howling back at the stage, and the crowd followed suit. She laughed, and waved at them, and turned to work her way out of the crowd. The bouncer was already making his way there, and she held her hands up, indicating that she was already leaving… he nodded, and gave her a little approving smirk. She collected her guitar from behind the bar, and then looked around until she finally found Jake, going to him and gesturing for the door, shouting “we need to go!”
 
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Jake glanced at the bottles of soda, and then looked up at the bartender as he snuck them shots of something. He glanced at Juno who just shrugged and downed hers with an "might as well". He took his shot glass carefully, as if afraid to spill or break it, and looked at the liquor inside for a moment. He had never had anything with alcohol before, never had the opportunity to do so. Normally he probably would have passed on the stuff, the idea of drinking didn't make any sense to him. Yet loads of people enjoyed the experience and seemed to have a good time with it. Besides this was just a shot, it was nothing, and probably would barely affect him if it affected him at all.

So what was the harm in that?

Jake glanced at Juno and smirked, "Cheers." Then powered the shot down. Instantly he began coughing like he had just coated his throat in liquid fire. "Oh god, what the fuck!?" He sputtered. People drank this shit? Willingly? How? It was the worst thing he had ever drank, and that was from a guy who gagged when he had to take cough syrup.

Juno seemed to find his experience funny, but she didn't make fun of him for it. Instead they started talking about music, something to kill the time as people began to slowly filter into the bar. The discussion was fun, Jake liked bringing up his favorite bands and Juno knew who they were. Though their tastes were different, there was definitely a common thread that ran through their musical delights.

Like Mesugah for one. Jake liked the band because he could do math to the songs. He smirked and said, "The best part about Mesugah, is drinking Dissugah." He joked taking a sip of his cream soda. It was absolutely the fucking worst pun he had ever thought up in his life. Terrible joke. Stupid joke. A joke that didn't even make any contextual sense.

Yet Juno laughed her ass off at it, spitting out her soda mid-sip and doubling over in a laughing fit. Jake smiled brightly that his shitty joke had such an effect. She had to brace herself from sheer joy, placing a hand on Jake's thigh which sent little shocks of joy through him. He liked her touch, and even though it was an innocent touch, it felt good that she did it. Even if it wasn't on purpose, she didn't pull her hand any like it was an accident.

Once her laughter was under control she looked at him with the most amazing smile he had ever seen. A look of pure joy on her face, and it was for him. He smiled back, feeling better and better about coming out with her. He was having such a good time that he forgot all about what his Dad had earlier, hell he even forgot there was suppose to be a concert tonight too. Until he realized how many people had suddenly seemed to fill the building up out of nowhere.

Juno turned toward the bar and flagged down the bartender, urging the big guy over. Her arm wrapped over Jake's shoulders as she requested the guy tell Jake it was okay to be a nerd. Jake blinked as the guy looked at him, and he felt himself grow a little red.

"Seriously?" The bartender asked, almost disbelieving. Jake listened as the guy told stories about being a Trekie, and pointed out bikers in this very bar that played D&D and shit like that. Jake couldn't believe what he was hearing. Never would he expected a tattooed up biker to roleplay as a fantasy elf. He had a hard time believing that Juno liked that stuff, let alone a guy that could probably snap him in half.

Jake nodded at the bartender, "Wow, that's crazy. I mean I never even considered that could be possible. There is just such an anti-nerd atmosphere around all the time, probably because of my family, that seeing you guys liking that stuff is cool to know."

It was then that the band's first song roared to life behind them. Juno hopped off the bar and before Jake could move to join her, she grabbed him and leaned her forehead against his. “You’re not an outsider, Jake. Your dad is a dinosaur. Every single person in here is going to love your book, and every one of them would think you were cool if they met you.” Then her lips were against his. Jake felt tension in his body that he didn't even know was there, fade away. He melted into the kiss with Juno, suddenly feeling very welcomed and accepted, something he never got to feel at home. Juno was an amazing girl and she was doing so much to help him become part of the world.

"Got it?" She asked, breaking the kiss and looking deep into Jake's eyes. He swallowed and nodded, giving her a smile in return. Her was lost in her gaze, she was so beautiful that it was almost painful. Juno was a wonderful person and her ability to make him feeling like a real person was just fantastic.

She took his hand and pulled him into the crowd so they could enjoy the show. She started dancing almost immediately, and quickly got herself separated from Jake. IT was alright though, Jake wasn't eager or into the music enough to dare enter the headbanging crowd. Instead he watched the musicians on stage, listening to the playing. He enjoyed music differently than Juno as evidenced by the difference in taste. This band was good, the music a bit rough for Jake's tastes, but he got the vibes with it. It was pretty fun, enjoying the music, feeling the crowd around him enjoying the music.

He had never been to a live show before. He found himself watching the people dance and thrash around a bit, feeling the energy as everyone vibed off the same beats and energy. It was awesome to be a part of. He even thought he saw Juno actually surfing the crowd, or whatever it was called. It made him smile, and he started bobbing his head and his body to the songs.

A few songs into the show, Juno reappeared and took his hand. "We need to go." She said, pulling him out of the crowd and towards the exit. Jake didn't understand what was happening, the band was still playing and it didn't make sense that Juno wanted to leave in the middle of the show.

He tried asking what was going on, but the sound drowned him out. So he let Juno pull him out into the parking lot, "Juno wait up a second? What happened? The show isn't over." He rattled off a little loudly as his ears struggled to calm down at the sudden drastic reduction in noise around him.

Then three guys came bursting out of the bar behind them, a fourth one staggering behind holding his bleeding nose. "You fucking cunt bitch!" He roared, slurring his words a little like someone with a stuffy nose...or a busted one.

Jake blinked and turned toward the four guys. "Hey whoa!" He protested, holding up his hands.

"Your fucking bitch needs to learn some manners asshole. Bitch fucking headbutted me." The guy protested.

Jake looked at Juno and shrugged, "You probably should get in the mosh pit if you can't handle it then huh?"

Jake didn't know what was going on, he didn't know what was making him so brave, he didn't know anything. But he would rather get beat up by four dudes, than let any of them touch Juno. That was all he knew. So he purposefully said shit that would make them pissed at him, and ignore that she even existed.

"You calling me a bitch?" The guy raged. His buddies moving forward to try and surround Jake.

Jake looked around and shrugged, "I mean you did get beat up by a girl...so....?"

In his head, every Kung Fu movie he had ever seen played on fast forward through his mind. He remembered as a kid, trying to kick, punch and flip around like Jackie Chan, Bruce Lee, Jean-Claude Van Damme, and Jason Statham. Not that he had any hope of do that right now, against for dudes, but it couldn't hurt to at least try.

"FUCK YOU! You're dead asshole!" The guy raged and signaled his buddies, "Beat the shit out of this motherfucker."

"I DONT THINK SO!" Roared a huge voice from the bar's doorway.

Everyone turned and out from the door, came not only the bartender but the big guy that played the little elf. Both men huge, and both scary looking at fuck. Both looked eager to beat up a handful of punks too.

"Mess with one nerd, mess with all of us!" The elf guy said, cracking his knuckles.

The frat guys suddenly didn't look so though. The fight seemed to leave all of them. The bloody nosed punk spat on the ground, "Fuck it, let's get out of her guys."

Together they walked away, got into their Toyota Cammery and sped off out of the parking lot like they were driving a Porche.

The bartender tapped the elf on the chest, motioning him back inside. Then he looked out to Juno and Jake. "You two alright?" He asked.

Jake sighed and raised his fists, "I was about to Bruce Lee some shit!"

The bartender smiled, "Yeah, I bet. Be safe you two." Then he turned and went back inside before someone starting stealing beers.

Jake turned to Juno. "Well I didn't get punched in the face tonight, so that sounds like a win to me. How about you?"
 
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"Juno wait up a second? What happened? The show isn't over."

She shrugged, looking back at him apologetically, hiking her guitar up onto her shoulder as they went around the long row of harleys right outside the building, heading toward her truck. “Yea… I kind of had to mess up a frat guy for getting handsy.” She said, reaching into her hip pouch for her keys. She was grinning broadly, obviously still wickedly amped from the concert and from the adrenaline. “It’s no big deal, but they have to kick you out for that.”

They were halfway across the brightly lit gravel parking lot, directly under one of the tall pale-white streetlights, when the frat guy managed to stagger out of the bar after them, flanked by three other ‘my-dad’s-a-lawyer’ fuckmonkeys, probably all reeking of cheap hops and bong resin. Juno let her guitar slip off her shoulder, resting it against the streetlamp, letting go of the keys in her bag and settling her fingers around her knife as she started to walk out into the more open area in the gravel, WAY too into it to back down.

"You fucking cunt bitch!" The guy with the broken nose shouted.

Juno shook her head, smiling at him, giving herself a second to assemble the perfect combination of insults to his fragile masculinity to REALLY piss him off… when suddenly Jake stepped past her, holding up his hands like some sort of hostage negotiator. "Hey whoa!" He shouted, making Juno shake her head at him... no... don't do that....

"Your fucking bitch needs to learn some manners asshole. Bitch fucking headbutted me."

WHOSE bitch?

Juno started to walk toward them, but Jake was already ahead of her, saying… god knew what he was saying, but he was absorbing every bit of the fratguy’s attention, and it was NOT good. She put her own odds of winning a fight here at pretty even… guys like this are utter pussies, they don’t do anything unless they feel like they’re in a position of overwhelming authority… Once she slashed the first one of them to get too close they’d all back off and act like she was crazy.

But Jake wouldn’t know that. They’d start hitting him, gang up, and wouldn’t stop. She looked back and forth between them, feeling an impending sense of panic as their argument escalated… he had no idea what he was walking into. “Jake…” she muttered, looking back and forth between them, trying to reel him back. It was no good, he was all-in. The guys were starting to move to surround him. She couldn’t even figure out what she could do to break them up at this point, guys like this didn’t even consider her a person...

"You calling me a bitch?"

"I mean you did get beat up by a girl...so....?"

"FUCK YOU! You're dead asshole!"

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck…. Juno yanked the knife from her hip bag and snapped it open, trying to figure out which one of them was closest. They weren’t looking at her, she might be able to stab two of them quick enough to scare the other two…

The bellowing shout from the bar brought her to a screeching halt. For a moment, she actually thought someone was yelling at HER, but she didn’t take the time to figure it out. She just reached past the frat guys and grabbed Jake’s arm, yanking him away from them and dragging him away, resting her hand on his chest. She looked back, and realized the bartender had followed them out. She exhaled a breath of relief. Nobody made better bodyguards than scary bikers.

They were yelling back and forth, but there was never any chance that anything was going to happen. Johnny bloodynose and the buttgrabbers tried to save face, but ultimately they scurried away like rats with the lights on. The bartender shouted to them to make sure they were allright.

"I was about to Bruce Lee some shit!" Jake hollered back at him, brandishing his fists ridiculously.

Juno rolled her eyes, and started laughing. She folded her knife again, tucking it back into her bag. She rested her hand on Jake’s shoulder, wiping her eyes. “Yea… I think we’re okay. Hard to keep this guy’s shirt on sometimes!”

The biker scoffed at them with a smile, wishing them a good night, and went back inside.

"Well I didn't get punched in the face tonight, so that sounds like a win to me. How about you?"

Juno punched him in the arm. “Are you CRAZY? You know the whole reason they were mad is because I already fucked one of them up?” she was still smiling, but she WAS a little bit pissed at him. She had just had to deal with a LITTLE too much toxic masculinity for one evening, and even Jake’s misplaced knight-in-shining-armor complex was a little irritating. “What were you even going to do? Protect me with your face?”

The look on his face was so goddamn priceless. She felt herself soften just looking at him, and eventually she just chuckled, and reached forward, cupping his face. “All right, all right…” she said, looking into his eyes. “Thank you, Jake, for your poorly conceived plan to save me from something even though I totally had it covered.” She leaned forward, kissing the bridge of his nose. “My hero.”

She broke away, grabbed up her guitar and started for her truck again, holding her arms out and spinning around, looking up into the darkened sky. The stars were just starting to come out. She howled, letting it ring up into the night air, mingling with the muffled noise coming from the bar.

“God… it is WAY too early to call it a night….” She said, finding her keys and opening the truck, swinging her guitar behind the seats. She hopped up, opening his door. “You feel like going somewhere, Jake? Is Breaker Point still there?”

She started up, and they peeled out. Juno rolled down both windows, holding her arm out the window and waving it through the slipstream as they drove. She glanced at Jake, and felt herself grinning. As dumb as he had been… he had just stepped up to a bunch of dudes and been ready to fight them, and probably get his ass kicked. Even if it had been a completely boneheaded thing to do… It was actually very, very sweet. She reached out, and slid her hand over his leg, rubbing it softly, looking up at him appreciatively.

“Seriously, Jake… thank you. You were awesome.”

They continued to drive through the outskirts of town, and up into the minor foothills. Soon the road narrowed, and they came to what seemed more like a dirt trail that broke away from the main road, rolling down it carefully, before they found a tiny public picnic ground with a small dirt parking lot. She carefully rolled over the concrete barrier keeping her from driving on the grass, and then backed the truck right up to the edge of the small cliff that looked out over the town.

She turned off the engine, and reached back behind her in the cab, rooting for a second before she found a tattered old orange blanket. She hopped down, walked around to drop the tailgate, shook the blanket out across the truck’s bed, and hopped up, dangling her legs over the edge, looking out over the city.
 
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He had thought he did good by her. He really did. Though he was scared as fuck at the time, standing up to guys that clearly had issue with Juno made him feel like a man for the first time in his life. So what if he knew he would get his ass kicked. So what? If he took a beating instead of Juno, then it would be worth it. So he had thought that she would be happy with him or at least thankful that he had tried to defend her.

Instead she punched him in the arm, like hard, harder than he thought she even could. "Oww hey!" He said, grabbing his arm where she had slugged him.

“Are you CRAZY? You know the whole reason they were mad is because I already fucked one of them up?” She told him, yet the smirk on her face made Jake relax a bit. Clearly she had been at least a little amused by what he had tried to do. “What were you even going to do? Protect me with your face?”

Jake opened his mouth to protest, or claim to know Kung-Fu, but closed it and shrugged, "What was I supposed to do? Let four guys fight you? Even if they beat me up, better they beat me than you. I may not be tough but fuck them if they think they can come beat on a girl. And I know that might be some masculine bullshit, but I don't care, I did what I thought I was supposed to do."

She grabbed his face, “All right, all right…” she said, looking into his eyes. “Thank you, Jake, for your poorly conceived plan to save me from something even though I totally had it covered.” She leaned forward, kissing the bridge of his nose. “My hero.”

Jake smirked and felt better about himself again. Juno's hands were so soft upon his face and the look in her eyes was pleased, despite her protest about having it covered. He watched her as she spun to grab her bag and start off toward the truck, her gaze looking up toward the sky. He realized that he had no clue what was going on through her head. She seemed so relaxed and free about things even minutes after almost being attacked. The way she moved was so free spirited, it was like she didn't care about what anyone thought of her. Maybe she didn't, but every time he saw it he was disbelieved by it. He wished he had that kind of confidence.

He missed what she had said at first, but he heard her ask about Breaker Point and he nodded, "Yeah it is, though it isn't as popular as it used to be for some reason." He said as he followed her to the truck and hoped into the passenger side with her. "You have to go up a different road now, due to some overgrowth that they refuse to cut away."

They drove in mostly silence for a while, Juno holding her hand out the window. She played her arm through the wind, while she looked to be thinking. Jake shrugged and thought about the characters in his story. Juno was inspiring him. Her attitude toward everything, the way he let things roll of of her, none of the bullshit stuck and it made him want to put someone like her into his books. Especially as things got bad within the world, it would be cool to create a fighting character who just acted like everything was playtime. It made him smile.

What also made him smile, was Juno's hand on his thigh. “Seriously, Jake… thank you. You were awesome.”

Jake looked at her and nodded, "It was no trouble. Thank god for bikers though huh?" He teased. "You might not like me anymore if I lost some teeth." He teased, relieved to know that she wasn't mad at him.

They drove out of town and Jake directed her to the new access road up to the point, glad that she was driving a truck because of the shitty dirt roads that they had to traverse to get up to Breaker Point. It was in the woods and used to be the go to spot for teens trying to get laid, but since there was Oak's Bluff now most people went there for nookie instead.

At least that was the rumor that Jake last heard around school.

Juno reached into the back of the cab and pulled out a blanket, then hopped out to lay the blanket on the trunk bed. She sat on the tailgate and looked out through the break in the trees towards the lit up town.

Jake felt his pulse racing. He was in a panic. Juno wouldn't know about Oak's Bluff, she had been gone. Which meant she must still think of this place as the place to go to have sex. Was she planning what he thought she was planning? That couldn't be possible, she threw the condom away, so that meant she wasn't planning to have sex with him.

But then again that was before he had defended her from those punks. Maybe she had changed her mind because of it. Jake rubbed his palms together and took a deep breath before leaving the truck and moving back to join Juno on the tailgate. He felt his heart racing, he didn't know if this was a good idea. He wouldn't know what to do, and what if they got caught? Besides where would they even do it? The cab was clearly too small, so where could anything even happen? Oh the blanket, the clear tailgate offered plenty of room.

Jake swallowed hard and looked out over the town, he said nothing. He didn't know what to say. Instead he simply sat next to her, wondering what she was thinking? Wondering if she was going to do anything with him again? And he was far too afraid to ask about it.

He ran his hands over his thighs and cleared his throat. "So that was a pretty cool band. Different then what I listen to, but it was a lot of fun to see that live." He said, his voice trembling a little bit.
 
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She could feel Jake’ nervousness coming off him in waves. She leaned back on her arms, looked up at the stars, trying to give him a second to deal with it, but he seemed to be getting more panicked instead. He hopped up onto the blanket with her and quickly ready to start shaking out of abject fear. She had to resist the urge to smile. He was SO vulnerable right now, she knew it would cut right through him. Instead., they sat next to each other, the distant sounds of the city below them and the gentle whipping breeze coming up the hillside cutting into the silence between them.

Finally, Jake cleared his throat looking at her, and spoke in a voice that was almost trembling. "So that was a pretty cool band. Different than what I listen to, but it was a lot of fun to see that live."

She looked at him, her eyes softening, and she slowly started to smile, looking at him like he was doing the bravest thing she could think of, and still coming up a little bit short. She exhaled, folding her arms, and turned herself on the tailgate, leaning back against the side of the bed. She lifted one leg to sit her boot flat on the blanket in front of her, her opposite leg still dangling off the edge. She let her head drop to one side as she looked at him, thinking for a long time. She liked him, she really did… He was sweet and earnest and capable of being SO clever. But he had also been beaten into some sort of lapdog. It was fun having him around, and she liked taking him places and showing him new things, but there were times when she didn’t necessarily want to have to guide him ALL the way to the prize. She raised her eyebrows as she regarded him. Plus, she thought… he’s a genius. It was easy to forget that, since he didn’t seem to know it himself, but he wrote utterly amazing stuff, and once he found some confidence…

She exhaled, lifting up an arm, leaning her elbow against the truck bed, leaning her cheek against her palm. “You know you don’t have to have sex if you don’t want to, right, Jake?”

She laughed at his reaction, pulling up her opposite leg and resting it next to the first one, laying both of her arms out behind her. “I mean, you don’t have to do ANYTHING you don’t want to. If you’re uncomfortable, it’s totally fine. You just have to say so. We’re friends, I’m not going to judge you.” She smiled playfully, looking up at the stars again. “I mean, you also get to decide if you WANT to have sex. I know, you don’t have a lot of experience, so maybe I’m being a little too subtle… but I’d like to. Have sex. I liked sucking your cock, and I think it would be fun to be your first time. I think I could make it fun for you.”

She shrugged, sitting up a bit, scooting her but back against the truck bed. “But, I mean, I get it, if it’s too much. I really do.” She extended one of her legs out behind him, resting alongside his back. “You don’t have to hide from me, okay? If there’s something you want to know, or something you want to do, just ask me.”
 
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Jake felt her analyzing him. Each shift in her position seemed to give her another perspective on him. She shifted and tilted her head as if trying to process him within her own mind. Then again, maybe she was weighing her options. Making her own decisions up in her mind. Jake just sat there as she shifted, though he watched her in anticipation, waiting for her to come up with her choice and drop it on him like a bomb.

And drop it she did! “You know you don’t have to have sex if you don’t want to, right, Jake?”

He gasped despite himself and felt his eye go wide. Was she a mind reader? How could she know what had him so nervous, so inside his own mind with anxiety? The answer was obvious of course, guys wanted sex. Juno wasn't a virgin and she obviously had some experience with other guys around her, so the fact that it was going through his mind was probably clear as day to her.

He really liked Juno, and would love to have sex with her. He just...he just didn't know how. Didn't know how to even start that process. Hell if she hadn't been so forward about sucking his cock last night, he never would have pushed her towards that. It made him feel hopeless in a lot of ways. It was like he didn't know how to be a man, and it was aggravating.

I mean, you don’t have to do ANYTHING you don’t want to. If you’re uncomfortable, it’s totally fine. You just have to say so. We’re friends, I’m not going to judge you.” She smiled playfully, looking up at the stars again. “I mean, you also get to decide if you WANT to have sex. I know, you don’t have a lot of experience, so maybe I’m being a little too subtle… but I’d like to. Have sex. I liked sucking your cock, and I think it would be fun to be your first time. I think I could make it fun for you.”

Jake watched her shift deeper into the truck bed, almost moving in a way that invite him to climb on top of her. “But, I mean, I get it, if it’s too much. I really do.” She extended one of her legs out behind him, resting alongside his back. “You don’t have to hide from me, okay? If there’s something you want to know, or something you want to do, just ask me.”

He sighed and climbed fully into the truck bed, stand on his knees as he looked over her. "Juno I do. I really do, I mean it hasn't faded from my mind since you did that...thing, last night." He paused and sank down onto his legs. "I feel foolish though, like how do you approach that with someone? I've thought about just kissing you and hoping it goes further, I've thought about groping you and seeing what you'll do. Though after seeing that other guy's broken nose, I'm kinda glad I didn't go that route." He shrugged, "I feel like you want the man in me to come out and take you. But I don't know what that is, or how to get him going, and I am terrified of making a mistake that you'll only end up hating me for." He explained.

He leaned forward, crawling himself onto the bed of the truck, his body moving over her a bit. He brought his face close to hers and he smirked, "I'm a mess." He whispered. "But will you have sex with me anyway?"
 
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"Juno I do. I really do, I mean it hasn't faded from my mind since you did that...thing, last night."

She bit her lip, grinning up at him. “I’d probably be pretty upset if it had.” She said, watching him sit back on his legs.

"I feel foolish though, like how do you approach that with someone?” he went on, listing all of his aborted overthinks that he had been struggling with.

She continued to lie sideways across the bed, her back against the side, one leg tucked up with the other stretched out in front of her, her body long and softly curved, the moonlight reflecting off her exposed pale skin. He was so twisted up in his own head, lost in his own insecurity. Honestly, it was cute. It wasn’t anything that made him weird… in fact, as best as she could tell, he was pretty normal. He was just so caught up in his own head… and suffering from a battered self esteme. She shook her head. “I don’t think anyone really knows what to do, Jake.” She said, her voice a little apologetic. “I mean, no one really teaches you. If I told you how goofy some guys are, thinking they know what to do, when they’re just fumbling around…” She grinned at the thought.

He shrugged. "I feel like you want the man in me to come out and take you. But I don't know what that is, or how to get him going, and I am terrified of making a mistake that you'll only end up hating me for."

She took a long breath, letting the night air flow over them. “I mean… I’m not going to tell you you couldn’t make me hate you. You could do something mean, or ignore me when I said no.” She turned, lying more on her side, her knee draping forward over her body. “But that’s part of why I like you, Jake; you’re a good guy. You’re not going to do those things. You can tell me what you want, or ask me to do something for you, and it’s not going to make me think any less of you.”

He started to crawl forward, and she giggled. As he came closer, she squirmed herself into position so he could crawl over her, and she reached up under his arms, clutching his shirt, looking up at him, grinning at how adorably forward he was being.

"I'm a mess."

She laughed, reaching up and caressing his cheek. “Yea. Yea, you really are.”

He whispered. "But will you have sex with me anyway?"

She nodded, leaning up and kissing him. She tugged him downward toward her by his shirt, leaning up and whispering into his ear. “You know I will.” She bit his earlobe playfully, squirming cutely under him. She tugged his shirt up, dragging it up over his head and down his arms… she tossed it over her shoulder, draping over the edge of the truck bed. She sat up, running her hands up and down his naked chest, planting little kisses up his tummy, finding his nipple and nibbling at it cutely. She smiled, looking up at him, her hands snaking down his body, sliding over his backside in his jeans.

“Let’s hear some more.” She said with a smile, licking a long, slow trail down his chest. “What are some of the things you’d like to try with me?”
 
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Jake let her pull him closer on top of her, her fingers tugging his shirt up and off of him. He was nervous, but he let her do as she wished. Her lips found his stomach, kissing her way up his chest to his nipple. Her hands roamed over him and he let himself melt into her touch. He found that he liked her hands on him, he liked that she wanted to touch him and roam her hand over his body. Her lips soft upon his skin.

“Let’s hear some more.” She said with a smile, licking a long, slow trail down his chest. “What are some of the things you’d like to try with me?” The words made him shiver, her tongue sending zaps of pleasure through him. His cock surged in his jeans, knowing that he was so close to finally having sex.

Jake took a deep breath and looking into her eyes, "I want to feel your naked body against mine. I want to taste your breasts, your skin, your pus..sy." The slight paused in his words showed just how unused to talking dirty to anyone, let alone a girl, he was. She seemed so willing to let him do things to her if he asked, yet he was still afraid to really ask for the stuff he wanted. Especially for his first time. There were things he saw in pornos that he wanted to experience, tit fucking for example. Yet he wasn't about to look Juno in the eyes and say, "Let me fuck your tits." The very idea was absurd to him.

He smiled and rose up over her pulling his body away from her as he loomed over her. "But mostly I wanna get you naked first." He told her reaching out and tugging on the front of her shirt. He shifted himself down towards the edge of the truck bed and let his hands run down the length of her legs.

His fingers moved from her to his pants working open the fly. For a moment it occurred to him that he was about to expose himself outside, but they were in a secluded spot where most people didn't bother with coming up to anymore. The tingle in his balls directed him, and he figured that the worst thing that could happen was they would have to scramble into the truck and drive away or something like that. Even if they got caught, what would it matter?

"You know, we could get bug bites out here." He told her smiling. "Just a warning, also I might take you like such a man that I might break the suspension on your truck and you know that would be bad...Even if it blows your mind." He said, peeling his pants away, revealing his boxers with a nice bulge protruding in the front.
 
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"I want to feel your naked body against mine. I want to taste your breasts, your skin, your pus..sy."

Her eyes widened as she looked up his stomach at him, her playful little smirk widening into a broad, gleeful smile. She KNEW he had it in him! He had such a lush, vibrant imagination, of course he had whole rooms of ideas about what he wanted to try. She slid her hands around him, sliding deliberately over his ass as she giggled into his stomach, her mouth ticklishly warm against his naked skin. “I can’t wait to show you how to taste me, Jake…” She said, squirming into him, her legs writhing under his body as she kicked off her boots. He rose up over her, and she sat forward, licking her way down his stomach, until she realized that he was tugging at the front of her tank top.

"But mostly I wanna get you naked first." He said, sliding back and running his hands over her legs, his fingertips slipping from her stockings to the naked skin exposed by the openings torn in them.

She bit her lip, sitting up a bit as she pulling her tank top up over her head, her fingers finding the underside of her sports bra at the same time. “Only if I get you naked too.” she said playfully. In one motion, she was naked to the waist, exposing her creamy smooth skin to the moonlight. She wrapped her arms around her breasts, only letting him see her puffy pink areola and her erect little nipples with the small black studs in them for a second as she watched him unfasten his pants, withholding his full view until she got one of her own.

"You know, we could get bug bites out here."

She closed her eyes at that, shaking her head. She didn’t mean to burst out laughing, but he was so damn goofy sometimes! She leaned back on her elbows, her arms moving back, covering her nipples with just her hands, her body looking long and elegant, all her tattooes highlighting the contours of her shape. “Jesus, Jake… will just show me your cock already?” She said, holding her stockinged legs together, lifting them up at the knees. “ I want to get to the part where you’re licking my pussy!”

He was taking down his pants with a very stern mock seriousness "Just a warning,” he said, pushing his pants down to reveal the thick tent in his boxers. “I also might take you like such a man that I might break the suspension on your truck and you know that would be bad...Even if it blows your mind."

She rolled her eyes. “Oh, for the love of…”She muttered, sitting up, letting go of her naked breasts as she reached forward, grabbing the sides of his boxers on either side and yanking them down to his thighs, immediately exposing him completely, his hardening cock springing out in front of her. She scooted closer to him, her naked chest pressing into his skin, wrapping an arm around his back and holding him close as she wrapped her other hand around his cock, pumping it a few times before she deliberately dragged her tongue, wide and wet and rigid, up the underside of him, swallowing the head and quickly starting to pump him inside her, her mouth swirling wetly, keeping her naked body pressed tightly to him, her tits firm against his thighs. She went on for several moments, getting his cock rigidly hard and sloppily wet, before she slid back, looking up at him, smiling… her hand sliding down from his backside, and down to her own hips. She continued to stroke his cock as she scooted back from him, her nakedness now completely on display for him as she unbuckled her belt, tugging it open.

“You DID say you wanted to see me naked… right?” She said, her mouth still thick with the saliva she had pooled to suck his cock.
 
Jake was a bit surprised by her seeming eagerness to get at him. It was something he never thought he would see in real life, as if it were just a fiction that only occurred in movies. Yet Juno seemed far more into him than he expected and he was delightfully surprised by it. Her tongue licking at his stomach, her arms rubbing over him and clutching at his ass. It was all a new experience, a great experience.

He watched her with hunger as she pulled her top off and tossed it aside, her breasts and pierced nipples exposed to him for only a moment before she teasingly covered herself. He had seen her breasts briefly before, but he hadn't been paying enough attention to really see them. Now she teased him by leaning back and covering herself meekly with her fingers. Yet the swells of her chest she could not hide, her soft skin seemed to be calling for his touch. And he wanted to dive in on her, but he felt like being careful was important. Being too eager, or too desperate might be a turn off for her.

Yet it was Juno that was eager, as it turned out. Despite her laughter, she dropped her hands and sat up with a growling hunger as she grabbed his underwear and yanked them away. His cock popped out, hard and eagerly pointing towards her. Jake was only too eager to watch her press herself against him, her breasts so soft, yet firm against his stomach. He could feel the hard bits of her piercings scratching pleasantly into him.

Her fingers gripped his shaft and once again he felt that pleasure of her touch on his length. Something about her hand on him was just incredible, like she was made of electricity and could use it to radiate tingles through his body. Though technically he supposed that was true, after all the nerve endings that provided him sensation where little more than electric shocks sending happy signals into his brain and increasing his dopamine levels. So scientifically he was correct with his metaphor.

Her mouth wrapped around him and he gasped. Her mouth pulling him out of his own mind. Jake reached out and grabbed the lip of the truck bed with one hand as Juno sucked on his cock. Her mouth slobbering over his flesh, as if she delighted in making him slick and slippery with her spit.

She looked up at him after a moment and smirked, shifting herself back as her pants peeled away.
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Jake swallowed, his cock jumped with a happy throb before him. "I did." He said hoarsely.

He reached out and grabbed her pants by the opened ends of her belt buckle. Without waiting for her permission, though he knew he already had it, he pulled her pants down and away. They were tight and he had to work them off her legs a bit, but the payoff was worth it because when he looked at her again...He saw everything.

Her smirking face, watching him as if pleased with his responses. Her wonderful perky breasts, staring at him like a couple of daring delights. Her flat belly, so smooth and perfect it almost hurt.

Then lower....

His eyes lowered as he saw her womanly parts laid bare before him. He found himself lowering his face toward her, almost without realizing it. He want to see more, he wanted to touch, taste, and feel her innermost parts. His eyes glanced up at her only for a moment, to see if she would stop him.

Then his lips touched her soft mound. Jake was surprised at how soft her body was here, her outer lips moved freely with his touch. Her heat seemed to burn into his face as he kissed over her. Then his tongue snaked out for a taste. Pushing past her labia easy, he licked her pink. The smooth, silkness under his tongue didn't come with any real taste, only sensation. The feel of her inner folds shifting and trembling around his tongue as he lapped at her. Closer his pressed his face, mashing himself against her as he licked her deeper, trying to find her entrance. Mentally he was picturing those guys in pornos, trying to remember the stuff they did that made the girls scream for them.
 
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Juno giggled as Jake tugged her shorts down past her hips, lifting herself up to help him. She reached down and worked her fingers under her leggings and panties, tugging them down as well, getting them under his hands so he could tug them down as well, leaving her completely exposed in the night air. She laughed as she squirmed under him, playfully fighting him as he struggled to get her clothes down her legs and off her feet, leaving her completely, utterly naked. Her skin was glowing pale in the moonlight, each of her tattoos standing out, highlighting the gentle little contours of her hips and thighs, her breasts rising and falling in the cool night air making her pierced nipples even more erect. She rubbed her legs together, watching him look her over, slowly leaning back on her elbows so he could take in her body. She didn’t say anything… she knew what this was for him. She wanted him to remember her.

She saw his eyes moving down her hips, and between her legs. She moved them a little bit more apart, letting him see her. She was nearly bare, save for a tiny little neatly trimmed bit of very fine brown hair. Unable to help herself, she turned a bit, lifting one hand and sliding it over her hip, and down between her legs, softly running her fingers over the outside of her labia. She raised an eyebrow, seeing how transfixed he was. “You also said something about tasting me, I think…” She whispered, not wanting to break the spell that he was under. It felt amazing, having him treat her like this. She felt like some sort of sex goddess.

She inhaled sharply as he started to lean down over her, easing himself down toward her pussy. She knew he’d be eager, but he looked downright determined, and she hadn’t expected it to feel so intense. He was moving down to lie between her legs, looking up at her for a moment as if to ask her for her permission. She bit her lip, resettling herself into place, wanting to be able to watch him, and nodded to him… she slid her hand up and away, giving him access to her.

He was almost delicate at first… he almost kissed her. She inhaled through her nose, leaning her head back. He explored her entirely with his lips at first, the sensation sweet and almost feathery. She pulled her long, pale legs a little bit further apart, his subtle touch making her feel a gentle craving for more. When he started to lick her, she cooed, sliding onto her back as she reached down with both hands, her fingers absently working through his hair, dancing softly in time with her sense of his tongue inside her. He became more eager, exploring her deeper and deeper, and she started to breathe heavier… “Mmm….” she muttered, looking up at the stars, her hands both still cradling his head. “A little slower, Jake…” she said softly, her voice mingling with the distant sound of crickets and night birds.

She bit her lip, smiling, something occurring to her. One of her hands slipped from his head, and slid down between her legs, her fingers slipping down over her labia, and pulling herself open for him. “here…” she whispered, her middle finger sliding down, and slowly, carefully, circling her clit, making her need to curl her legs up on either side.

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Jake was a little worried about the taste of her, or any girl really. He had seen plenty of porn where the guys had no problem eating out the girls, but every time it looked so wet and almost slimy. So he was kind of nervous about really getting into her, yet that fear was unfounded upon actually pushing his tongue between her folds. As it turned out, there wasn't really any taste. Sure he could feel her slippery juices starting to flow as he licked at the smooth silky pink of her core.

Once he relaxed to that a bit, he realized she had relaxed and was running her hands through his hair. Jake didn't expect to hear soft sounds to come from her, pleasurable sounds, but he liked it and he wiggled his tongue up and down her slit in an attempt to try and bring more noises from her.

He must not have been doing a super good job, because Juno pulled a hand from his head and reached fingers between his face and her snatch. He broke away and watched her fingers spread open her sweet, perfect-looking pink. She teased herself at her little clit nub and smirked at him.

"Start right here..." She told him.

Jake swallowed and nodded, leaning forward again to wrap his mouth around her clit. He flicked his tongue across her clit, surprised at how firm the nub was under his tongue. He sucked on her clit, his tongue twirling around her as he tried everything he could think of to try and make her happy, and feeling good.
 
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She grinned, letting her head fall back against the blanket, lifting her hips up a bit to meet him, her fingers tightening in his hair a little, her hand still holding herself open to him so he could continue experimenting. “Ng… y… yea… no bad ideas, jake…” she muttered, biting her lip as he did something fluttery to the flesh just under her clt. “I’ll let you know wh…. Wh…. WH…”

She squealed, sitting up suddenly, her fingers tightening in his hair, lifting him away from her, squealing with delight. “WHOA…” she said, shaking her head. Loosening her grip. “sorry…” she said with a smile as her hand slid down from his hair, caressing his cheek. “That was… a little intense!” her hand slid away from her pussy for a moment, running her fingers through her hair. She looked down at him, and at his look of confusion, feeling her heart swelling. He was SO sweet, and so out of his depth, and so cute! “It’s great, Jake, I mean it… we’re hard to do this for.”

Her hand slid from his cheek, and she leaned back, both hands going between her legs, holding herself open so he can watch as her fingers started to dance lightly over her clit. “Just keep playing… lots of… little….” she smiled, closing her eyes. “You can’t force it out of me… just… gently coaxing…”

She felt him start to touch her again, and inhaled heavily, smiling broadly. “Y...yeeeeesss….” she cooed, her hands slipping away, and sliding out to her sides. “Y...you’re a… fast learner….”

A distant rushing sound made her eyes open, and she grinned, looking up into the night sky, seeing a plane slowly make it’s way across their starry canopy...
 
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Jake was messing around with his tongue, experimenting with the female puzzle before him. Juno helped him along with her little moaning words. Encouraging as she was, Jake knew that if she could talk then he wasn't doing a good enough job. He worked his tongue around in patterns, flicking and twirling around her nub. Try as he might he couldn't get the reaction out of her that he wanted. Though he started to figure out which things got him a better reaction that others, pushes with the tip of his tongue, upward flicks but not downward ones, little circles, the more Jake played around the more he figured out.

Then Jake decided to try something different. He remembered a movie called "Forty Days and Forty Nights" about a guy who gave up all forms of sex and masturbation for Lent. There was a scene in the film where he was dating this girl that he couldn't touch yet because his Lent vow wasn't up yet. So they had a love scene in which the guy simply blew air over her, and ran the pedals of a rose over her skin softly. The lightest of touches, teases of what could be, both combined to be more than enough to get the girl off.

Of course that was just a movie, yet there was a chance that the idea could still have some weight. So Jake stuck his tongue into her pink, just below her clit and fluttered his tongue under her clit. He suckled a little and basically turned his mouth into a vibrator that shook the clit like crazy, even if he technically wasn't touching it.

Juno squealed and had to shove his face away from her crotch. He blinked and looked up, his mouth wet with her flavor.

“That was… a little intense!” her hand slid away from her pussy for a moment, running her fingers through her hair. Jake blinked as she seemed to catch her breath. Did he do good, or bad, or what? Because it seemed to be a good thing, but she stopped him so he didn't quite understand.

She smiled and cupped his cheek, giving him encouraging instruction. As she lay back again to let Jake continue, he wondered how close she was. Not that he would complain but his tongue was starting to hurt and grow tired. As he pressed his mouth to her slit again, he heard what sounded like a plane passing by over head, but thought it might also be Juno growling in pleasure. He wasn't sure, and he didn't care.

He shifted his position to try and get more comfortable, pressing his face against her mound tighter. Then his lower body jerked upright violently as his dick touched the cold metal of the truck bed. "COLD!" He gasped.

Then an idea struck him. He opened his mouth again and pressed his face as tight to her mound as he could. Gently he bit onto her clit, holding her in place between his teeth. His tongue then proceeding to flick and lick the living shit out of her little pleasure button. He was careful not to be too tight with his teeth, he wanted her to scream in pleasure not pain.
 
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She inhaled deeply, letting her thoughts drift… feeling how intensely eager Jake was. It was GOOD…. She had expected him to be flailing about like an excited puppy, but he actually seemed to have a natural talent. He was creative, and eager, and totally focused on her. She felt his hand on her hips, and felt herself shudder. “Y...yes…” she whimpered… not quite able to talk.

He jolted suddenly, shouted. Her eyes snapped open, and she tried to figure out what had happened… she covered her mouth, laughing out loud. “Oh, god… Jake, I’m sorry!” she said, trying to fight back her laughter. “And I made you get naked, didn’t I?”

She started to sit up in an effort to comfort him, but suddenly he was leaning back down, pulling her hips up into him as he moved down, snuggling his face into her pussy, nuzzling his nose right into her pubic mound and working his lips into the soft wet flesh of her labia. She squealed at the suddenness of it, completely unprepared for Jake to do something so aggressive. “jesu…” she started to say, when her eyes suddenly snapped open at the sensation of his teeth lightly touching her clit. “Ah… ahHHHH..!!!” she started to squeal incoherently, her back starting to arch, her hips tensing… the sudden, vibrant movement of his tongue making her entire body want to quiver. The fear of his teeth tightening on her clit made it impossible for her to move; but the constant, delicate movement brushing over her made her desperate to grind herself up into his eager, probing lips, her hands snaking into his hair, NEEDING more, but unable to take it… unable to do anything but gasp, her breath coming faster, her heart throbbing in her chest…

“Nnnnnnngggggggg…..” she groaned….

Suddenly he felt the muscles of her tight little pussy clench under his lips, squishing together and squirting spurts of liquid into his face. Her legs clenched around his face, her back arching so far she almost lifted herself up onto her shoulders…

A small sound chimed behind Jake. a ska band. It was playing… from the puddle of Juno’s clothes. As Jake let her free, she shuddered, her whole body curling up, quaking at the sudden ability to release all her stored up tension. She shook her head, barely able think. Her hand waved in the general direction of her clothes…

“S...smy dad… get it….”
 
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Jake was never more proud of himself than he was when Juno's reaction rippled through her. The loud squeal that erupted from her lips as a result of his teeth upon her. His tongue dabbing and jabbing, flicking and licking, her pleasure button was causing her to tremble and shake exactly the way he wanted her too. Jake might have never done this before, but that didn't mean he couldn't do a good job. It just took him some time to figure out what to do. Just using his tongue and lips only got him light, almost muffled responses from Juno. But his teeth, oh boy that was something else.

Juno's squeal turned into almost a growl as she shook against him. Her body rocking with vibrations. Jake felt her pussy actually spasm and squeeze against his face. Then the juices flooded him, a tidal wave of just raw orgasmic joy gushed over his jaw, his mouth, chin, everything. Her body elevated, pulling away from him as she seemed destined to stand on her hands. Her back arched like a girl possessed.

Jake gasped and pulled away from her enough to not drown. Her juices smeared over his chin, making him shinny in the moonlight. He blinked down at her, watching her body tremble until he realized that there was sound coming from behind him.

Juno slumped onto the truck bed, breathing heavily. She curled up upon herself and gestured randomly towards the sound.

Jake jumped out of the truck and looked for the pile of Juno's discarded pants. He found her pants near the back tire and quickly snatched them up. His fingers searched for her pockets in a panic as the phone seemed to get more angry in it's ring.

Finally he pulled the phone free and hit answer. "Hello?" He asked calmly.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone. "Who....Is this Jake? Where's Juno?"

Jake blinked and looked at Juno, "Yeah it's me Jake...Juno uh, gave me her phone to hold onto because she is backstage with the band talking business I guess." Jake smiled at Juno as she seemed to recover from her orgasm. "You should have seen her. She rocks!"
 
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Juno curled up, catching her breath, her hips shaking a bit in the aftermath of her orgasm as Jake hopped out of the truck, scrambling to find her shorts. Her phone wasn’t in her pocket, though, but in the hip bag that was strung through her belt loops, and the zipper was under a weird flap, so getting it open and getting her phone out was tricky. When he pulled it out, the sound got MUCH louder… some sort of mid-nineties ska-punk song.

"Who....Is this Jake? Where's Juno?" The voice on the other end of the phone was an older guy. He didn’t sound upset at all, just idly curious.

“Yeah it's me Jake...Juno uh, gave me her phone to hold onto because she is backstage with the band talking business I guess."

There was a long pause. “Backstage?”

"You should have seen her. She rocks!"

“What…” he was quiet for a second. “Oh… oh yea, the show. Cool. Glad you caught it.”

Juno sat up, running her hands through her hair. “Fuck…” she muttered, reaching down and rubbing her fingertips gingerly over her vulva, trying to get a little sense of where she was… shivering at the sensation. She looked at Jake, smiling, watching him scramble to come up with an explanation for what was going on.

“Did… she actually play as part of the show? I thought she was just auditioning…”

She slipped down off the truck bed, completely naked, careful with where she placed her feet as she walked to Jake, leaning in to the side of his head without a phone on it, her hand sliding around his stomach, and down over his hips, snaking through his pubic hair and wrapping around his cock, starting to stroke him as she kissed and suckled at his earlobe.

“Huh. I mean, she probably told me something like that, I just… you know, man… kids.”

She slunk down, her tits sliding down his naked skin, kissing her way down his neck, and down his body, nipping at his nipple with her teeth, poking him in his ribs playfully, giggling as she slunk to his knees. She nuzzled right up to his legs, one hand wrapping around his naked backside, clutching his ass as the other continued to stroke him, holding his cock up to her mouth as she caught his head, starting to suck his cock with a reckless abandon.

“So, yea… I just wanted to let her know I’m not going to be home tonight. My girlfriend invited me over. Could you let her know, Jake?”

She let go of his cock with her second hand, and wrapped that one around his ass too, twisting her head as she slurped him deep into her mouth, vigorously bobbing her head, working him ALL the way up and ALL the way back…. Right up to her throat…

“Thanks bro. Good to know you two are having a good time. Talk to you…”

She swallowed vigorously, pulling him forward, burying his cock deep down her throat, holding him there, her throat undulating and gurgling as she pressed her nose into his tummy, her tongue lightly licking his balls. She held him there as long as she could, looking up at him, her eyes twinkling… until she finally gasped, choking a bit, falling back, streamers of thick saliva and precum drooping from his cock to her mouth as she fell back into the grass, rolling onto her back, laughing uproariously. “Oh god, your face, Jake!” She squealed, covering her face with her hands. She looked up at him, wiping some of the goo from her mouth. “That’s what you get for using your teeth like that, that shit was savage!” She rocked her hips back and forth slowly as she settled down, her eyes slowly trailing down his body, looking at his thick cock standing out from his body. She took a deep breath, her naked chest rising and falling as she looked up at him. “So my dad’s not home, huh?” she asked. “Do you want to stay out here, or continue back in my bedroom?”
 
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