《Softest Lips | on hold》omniscient
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"I was all alone
I was feeling rather low
I needed someone to lift my spirits up
So I dropped in on a dance
Just to take a glance
And there this lovely thing was
She was more than enough"
Slow Jam x Usher ft. Monica was blaring throughout Juice's room as she and Jayden was seated in front of each other panting, on the canvas he brought. Juice built a fort in the second part of her room, which functions as living room or seating area being that there was a medium sized couch against her window pane. The flame of a three wick candle illuminated the room, setting the mood. The sweet smell of warm gingerbread tea and cinnamon shortbread filled the room with its sweet aroma.
Usher's and Monica's vocal flowed through the speakers as the couple enjoyed the setting and each other's presence. After everything they've been through, they needed a moment alone where everything was just about them. Juice looked up, staring at Jayden in admiration as he focused on the strokes of his paint brush. He was so concentrated on the painting to the point he was unaware of the pair of eyes on him. Juice smiled once he bit his lip and furrowed his eyebrows in concentration.
Getting up from the floor, Juice stood up and stretched her limbs before heading to her desk. She grabbed her Polaroid camera and made sure it was some film inside before she took a picture of her boyfriend. He jumped due to the flash starling him.
Jayden smirked and shook his head. "Why you being a creep, Bugga?"
Juice smiled and shook her head mischievously. "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Oh but you do. C'mere." Jayden dropped his brush into the cup of water and sat back letting his arms support his body. Once Juice made her way to him, she squatted and straddle his lap, hooking her arms around his neck. She cocked her head to the side smiling as her eyes bounced all over his face.
"You don't get tired of staring at me do you?" Jayden asked as he scooted them back so they wouldn't knock the paint or canvases over.
Juice shook her head no and smiled. "What did I tell you before? I like your face. I'll never get tired of admiring what's mine."
"I know you do because you're always caressing it while I'm sleep, but how you feeling lovebug? You feeling better? Like how do you feel about everything as whole."
Jayden laughed once a shocked expression went across her face making him nod his head. "Yes, I be feeling your hands going across my face. You know I'm a light sleeper, damn creep."
"But I'm your creep, so stop acting brand new and to answer your questions, I feel great. My father is alive and honestly that's all that matters. My birth-giver is weird, I honestly don't want a relationship with her, and I'm okay with that. It's going to be different for Binky though being that he doesn't know her at all and because of that he has the choice to build a relationship with her or not. I'll support him either way but I want no parts of Anastasia. I know what she put me and my father through first hand if nobody doesn't."
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As Juice vented and expressed her feelings, Jayden kept his eyes trained on her face, giving her his undivided attention. He was paying attention and listening to what she was saying but he was more so gawking over her face. He teases Juice about staring at him, when he does the same to her. Finally catching him staring, she blushes while trying to hide her face.
"You be talking about me, but look at you!"
Jayden laughed. "I don't know what you're talking about ma'am."
Juice shifted her weight and turned her body before picking up the Polaroid, turning it around on them. Jayden stuck his head into her neck making her snap the picture. Juice pulled it out and sat it on floor before turning the camera back on them. Instead of the same pose, they brought their faces together, smiling, and the last pose was Jayden with his hand around her throat and her bottom lip between his teeth. Juice made sure to stretch her arm all the way out before taking the picture.
"Pooh, I'm about to go check on my father. I'll be right back." Juice announced making Jay nod his head. She climbed off his lap and pulled her Nike pro shorts from her thighs. She slid her feet into her house shoes before heading downstairs. Jayden let his eyes follow her until her silhouette disappeared.
"I'll give you a penny for your thoughts, a nickel for your kiss, you know that I willll. I'll pay a penny for your thoughts, a nickel for your kiss, I willll."
Jayden couldn't do nothing but shake his head once her heard Juice's singing as she walked into the room. The song had changed to I Will x Usher and she was indeed feeling it. He raised up from the floor and smile watching her dance around the room with a glass of wine in her left hand and a bowl of conolis in her right. She spun around and smiled once her eyes landed on her boyfriend.
"Hi Pooh." She cheesed obviously tipsy from the few sips a wine she had before returning to her room.
"Hi Bug." Jayden laughed to himself as she closed her eyes and swayed to the music. As long as she was happy, he was happy.
The start of the new year has been an emotional rollercoaster for them both, so if she wanted to drink some wine and spend time with her boyfriend, she was going to that. She deserved it, they deserved it. The new year is supposed to be start of something fresh, the start of new beginnings, yet it's just been turmoil after turmoil. Both Jayden and Orianne are very thankful for their family and support system, because honestly? If they didn't have their village, who knows how things would turn out for them or how they would handle everything.
"Are you ready for Colorado?" Jayden asked as they laid inside the fort. Juice was the spoon as she ran her fingers through Jayden's hair, against his scalp. His hair was wild and free, giving her easy access.
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"I'm ready but are we really going to be able to go? We don't know how everything is going to turn out with your case." Juice sighed and closed her eyes. The wine was starting to hit and she was getting sleepy. And being snuggled up to her boyfriend wasn't helping.
Jayden sighed. "I don't know, Bugga, but I hope so. I'm sorry for how things are going."
Juice furrowed her eyebrows and raised up as she sat up behind him, being that she was the big spoon. Not feeling her breath trickle his neck or feeling the warmth of her body, Jayden became confused and rolled over looking in her face as she frowned.
"What, Bug?"
"Don't ever in your life apologize for someone's else wrong doing. It's not your fault that she's deranged and deluded. You didn't do nothing wrong. Nobody told her to do what she's doing. If we can't go to Aspen, I promise I won't be upset. We'll be granted with another opportunity to go. Chin up, Pooh. This storm won't last forever." She cuffed his face and leaned in, placing her forehead on his, making him smile. He double pecked her lips and laid his head in her chest.
"Can we take a shower?" Juice asked, making Jayden nod his head.
They both climb off the floor and stretched before going into the bathroom. Juice flipped the switch, turning on the lights, and pulled the curtain back. She turned the water on, preparing the shower. Jayden pulled his hair up and pulled his blue shower cap on his head before stripping from the few articles of clothing he had on.
Jayden pushed the glass door opened and held his hand out for Juice. She took it in her hold and stepped into the shower letting the hot water cascade down their bodies. Jayden placed both hands on the wall and dropped his head just letting the water run down his back. The hot water felt so good against his tight, stressed muscles.
Juice wrapped her arms around his waist—laying her head on his back. They stood in this position for a few minutes before she started tracing his stomach with her white coffin shaped acrylic nails. Her middle finger held a blue 'J' inside a heart. Jayden smirked because blue was his favorite color.
"You're tensed Boog."
He shook his head because she didn't even know the half. Jay turned around letting the water beat his back up as he looked down in her face.
"Can I make you feel good?" Juice asked making him arch his eyebrow in confusion. She started rubbing her hands up and down his stomach before her hand ended up at his torso. She inched her hand down slowly until it ended up wrapped around the base of his dick. Jayden jumped as she gently pulled on it. Juice started a light stroke making Jayden close his eyes.
She squatted and got eye level with it. Due to the sensation of the stroking, Jayden was already dripping with pre-cum. Juice rubbed her thumb across his sensitive tip before swirling her tongue around the tip before taking him all the way into her mouth.
"Fuck!" Jayden expressed. Juice started bobbing her head up and down slowly but surely. She deep throated and held onto Jayden's thighs, keeping him stable so he wouldn't fall. Pulling him out of her mouth, Juice spat on it and stuck her tongue out, slapping the tip against it before sucked it like a sucker.
Jayden's knees became weak as Juice pushed her head all the way down until he hit the back of her throat. Thank God for no gag reflex she thought. She bobbed her head up and down at a steady pace. All you heard was the sloshing sound as spit dripped from her mouth. She looked up and saw Jayden looking down at her with his bottom lip between his teeth. Juice her free hand and played with his balls.
"Fuck!" Jayden grunted out as his body jerked. She pulled him out of her mouth with the pop sound following as she breathed hard.
"You gonna give me what I want?" Juice taunted as she wrapped her hand around the base stroking him slow.
"Yesss!" Jayden moaned making Juice smirk. She took him back into her mouth bobbing her head up and down, fast. The pleasure was becoming too intense for Jayden and he knew he was close. He tried to push her away but Juice wouldn't let up and before she knew it, his nut was sliding down her throat and she sallowed every drop.
"You sallowed it all? Open your mouth and let me see." Jayden asked making Juice nodded her head and stick her tongue out. Jay smirked and shook his head before spitting, letting it hit her tongue. Juice eyes fluttered as she moaned.
"You're such a good girl." He praised as he rub his tip all over her mouth before slapping it on her tongue. He helped her up and gripped her neck, sticking his tongue in her mouth. They kissed until they both pulled away breathing hard—in sync. Juice smiled hazily, tired from the orgasm she received as she pleasured her boyfriend.
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