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"That now our dreams They've finally come true." Ryan Gosling and Emma Stone, La La Land.
{ At Jethro's house}
Upon entering the front door, Jethro already had Jenny pinned against the wall in the hallway.
She gasped at his abruptness, letting him tangle his fingers in her long, red curls.
Jethro ran his tongue along her bottom lip and enticing her mouth open; her knees buckled and let her hands lay on his shoulders, gathering his shirt into her hands and pulling him closer until all of him was pressed against her.
Not giving Jenny a chance to catch her breath, he kissed her passionately again, not wasting any time.
Jenny pulled at his shirt, lifting it up over his head and tossing it to the side. Jethro pulled back, his hands going to the zip of her dress, her hands falling against his bare chest, gliding over him effortlessly.
"Let's continue this in bed," she whispered before he smothered her again in kisses, his lips demanding control, full of the same subdued desire that rushed through her.
Leading the upstairs, Jethro turned and pushed Jenny backwards against the door frame, his hands on her back, making her unintentionally shiver. She latched her fingers onto the waistband of his jeans, unbuckling them as Jethro brought her into the bedroom, the back of her knees hitting the base of the bed.
Jethro threw her onto it, reaching for her dress, slipping it off and leaving her in her strapless bra and underwear, his eyes roaming hungrily over her body.
She gripped his wrist firmly and pulled him down on top of her, her hands clumsily pulling them off. Running her hand over the cotton material of his boxers, his strong muscles contracted as Jenny slid her hand under the material, dipping lower.
With Jenny's undergarments long gone, Jethro pushed her hair out of the way, kissing her shoulders, his hand brushing her ribs and the side of her breast. She moaned, heat pooling in the pit of her stomach. She wrapped her leg around one of his, his name escaping her lips in a whisper as he cupped her breast in one hand, flirting with the sparse silk covering her.
He shifted so she felt him pressed against her and shivered, turning her head to find his dark, cobalt eyes on her. She detangled her leg and wrapped one around his waist, wrapping an arm around his neck, pulling him close for another breath-taking kiss that had them both moaning in anticipation.
"What are you waiting for?" she asked throatily, nipping his ear with her teeth, kissing his jaw, wrapping her other long leg around his waist.
He pushed into her and she gasped, throwing her head back, her hands tightening in his hair. He barely gave her a second to adjust before he pulled out and thrust back in, burying himself in her.
