Movie: Real
Genius
Author: Ellie Dee
E-Mail: [email protected]
Title: The Kiss
Rating: PG to R
Archive: Anywhere, just let me know where it's
going and please keep
my name on it.
Feedback: Please, all I can get.
Summary: My view on what happened when Jordan and
Mitch first kissed.
"The Kiss."
By Ellie Dee.
As I walked down the hall from our room my
thoughts kept jumping
back and forth between; "God, I hope Chris
never finds out about this
or he'll rag me for the rest of my life."
And, "How am I going to talk to Jordan
about this?"
Stopping in front of her door it sounded
like she had a jet
engine running inside her room. And, knowing
Jordan, that wasn't
that unlikely.
Screwing up my nerve I knocked on her door.
No answer.
Oh yeah Mitch, like she could actually hear
you.
BANG, BANG, BANG!
BANG, BANG, BANG!
From the other side of the door I think I
can hear Jordan yelling
for me to come in.
Doesn't anyone around here lock their doors?
Opening the door I went inside. And as usual
I have no idea what
Jordan is doing. It looks like she's wrestling with
a vacuum
cleaner on steroids.
"Oh, hi Mitch! I'm just sanding my
floor!" She yelled to me over
her shoulder.
"Could you turn that off a
second?", I yelled back.
Turning the power off Jordan began moving
the sander out of the
way. "Mitch, what's the matter, how come
you're so sweaty?"
Oh great, now what do I say? Ok, here goes,
"Well...I uh just came
from helping Chris and there was a woman in my
room."
"Pardon?", she replies with a
confused look on her face.
"A woman, you know, she was
adult."
In a quiet voice all Jordan says is,
"Oh".
"Well, she wanted, she wanted to... Oh
God, how do I say this not
to offend you?"
"Jump you?", she asked.
"Yeah", I said. Great, now I've
gone and grossed her out.
"You made it with her?" The pain
in her voice matched the pained
look on her face.
Quickly I said, "No, no that's what was
unbelievable."
"Pardon?" Now, back to confused.
"I... it's true, I stopped her." I
continued, "I told her I didn't
want to."
Jordan looked at me for a second or two and
asked, "Why?"
Ok Taylor, come on, no backing down now.
"Because I really did
want to."
"Huh?"
"I wanted to, but not with her," I
explained.
After I said this she continued to look
confused for a few
seconds. Suddenly she blushed and looked
embarrassed. Then I knew
she understood what I meant.
Her face then lit up in one of her
beautiful, shy smiles. God, I
would do anything for one of those smiles.
Looking into her eyes I walked forward. When
we were just inches
apart I lightly placed my hands on her hips and
gently touched my
lips to hers. As we kissed it felt as if
electricity shot up and
down my spine. My whole body was shaking and I
swear Jordan's
was to.
I had never kissed anyone before and I
didn't really know what I
was doing. But our kiss stretched on for some time.
Jordan and I
had our arms wrapped around one another and we
seemed to melt
together. Suddenly, my lips parted and my tongue
slipped out and
began to gently stroke Jordan"s lips. Almost
immediately her lips
opened and our tongues greeted one another.
We happily explored one anothers mouths for
sometime. Jordan's
was warm and wet, and tasted of mint.
It felt so good holding her that I gave a
gentle squeeze. I felt
as if I was going to die when she sighed into my
mouth. My heart
was thumping loudly in my ears and I could feel
Jordan's beating
wildly where our chests touched. Right then I
realised that she
wasn't wearing a bra. I could feel her breasts
pressing against my
chest, they were warm, soft and firm.
Slowly my hand began to slide up her side,
stopping just short of
her breast. I was so scared my hand was shaking
badly. Jordan
broke our kiss slightly, and in a beautiful, deep,
sexy voice she
said, "It's alright Mitch, go ahead."
I'd had my eyes closed while we were
kissing, I opened them and
what I saw made my breath catch.
From the first time I saw her I'd always
thought that Jordan was
beautiful. And when I saw her at the beach party in
her wet suit I
realised just how sexy she was. But when I opened
my eyes I almost
couldn't believe what I saw. Her face was flushed,
her lips were
swollen and full. I could hardly see any brown in
her eyes, they
were dilated almost all black with desire.
My hand cupped her breast. I gently squeezed
as my thumb ran
across her nipple causing it to harden. Jordan made
a growling
sound from deep in her throat as her head rolled
back and her eyes
closed partially.
I had never seen anyone as beautiful as her.
None of the
centerfolds Chris had in our room came even close.
Holding her next to me I realised that part
of my body that was
pressed up against her was also getting very hard.
All of these
thoughts were pushed out of my head when Jordan
captured my mouth
with her own. Again our tongues met and duelled.
While we kissed her hands slid down from my
neck until they
rested on my back pockets. She then pulled me more
tightly against
her. This time we sighed into one anothers mouths.
I had never
felt anything as good as this before and I never
wanted it to end.
Gently, Jordan began pushing me backwards until her
big easy
chair hit the back of my legs. Causing me to sit
down with Jordan
crawling into my lap. As she sat down I felt as if
I couldn't
breath. That certain area of my body that had been
getting rather
hard was now being so wonderfully crushed by this
womans beautiful
bottom.
Jordan suddenly stopped kissing me and moved
her face away a few
inches. Now that I could see her I noticed she
didn't have such a
wild look on her face. Instead she looked somewhat
sad.
"Mitch, we need to talk," I heard
her say in a quiet voice.
"Wha... what, right now?" I asked
slightly out of breath.
"Yeah, I'm afraid so. You see Mitch, I
like you. I like you allot."
"I like you to Jordan, I think I
lo..."
She placed her hand over my mouth and said,
"Don't say it Mitch,
not now."
She removed her hand from my mouth and
waited.
I said to her the first thing that came to
me. "It's because I'm
a kid, isn't it?"
"What?"
"Me being a kid. You're embarrassed to
have someone 15 years old
saying their in love with you."
Jordan listened to me and then frowned and
shook her head. "No
Mitch, it's not you it's me."
"You see, the first guy I was involved
with told me he loved me.
And like a lot of people he didn't mean everything
he said while we
were having sex. I didn't realise that at the time
and ended up
getting hurt."
I was quiet for a moment and then, "How
old were you?"
"It happened the day after my 16th
birthday. Everything seemed so
romantic."
"What about your other
boyfriends?"
With that she started to laugh, "What
other boyfriends? Mitch I
may be the older woman here, but I'm only 19 and
not all that
experienced."
"So you like me even if I'm only
15?"
"You know, you may be one of the
brightest people on campus
Mr. Taylor. But when it comes to women, you can be
a real idiot.
Mitch you're really very sweet, not to mention
cute; you've got
eyelashes any woman would kill for. My being smart
doesn't intimidate
you. And best of all you're a really good
kisser!"
With that we began kissing again. But just
as my hand reached her
breast again, Jordan pulled away.
"That's the other thing we have to talk
about."
"You don't like what we're doing?"
I asked while I rubbed my
thumb back and forth across her nipple.
"Nooo, I like what you're doing a whole
lot." She said as her
breathing sped up and her eyes seemed to loose
focus.
"So what do we need to discuss?"
"Stop playing with my nipple first,
it's making it difficult for
me to think."
"I know, that's why I'm doing it."
I replied smilling.
"Well stop for a minute, ok? Listen, I
like you a lot Mitch and
I do want to make love with you. It's just I'm not
ready to have
babies yet. You see I just don't want to take the
chance. I don't
take the Pill and I don't have any condoms. I'm
sorry, but I don't
want to start something we can't finish."
When she was done all I could do was smile
while I sat there and
held her.
"What?", was all she asked when I
didn't say anything.
Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out a
small box and handed it
to Jordan.
"Trojans", she said with a smile
on her face. "Don't you think
you're getting a little over confident?"
I had to laugh at the thought of me being
over confident around
women. "Remember I told you about that woman
in my room? Well when I
told her I didn't want to she looked at me as
if I was crazy. But
then she smiled and started to leave. She stopped
next to me, gave
me a kiss on the cheek and said, "She must be
special.""
"I told her I didn't know what she
meant. But she just smiled and
told me that I would. Then she handed me this and
told me to be safe
have fun."
The End?