Whatever hope there was of him leaving was gone in the next instant, their lips locked, and soon their tongues were entwined. Whether he had started it or Jessi, Kyle didn’t know, but he didn’t much care. Sure, she put him through a very personal kind of hell, and he wasn’t exactly sure of what these feelings really were towards her, but… Whatever they were, they were strong enough and them some to stick around through it all and find out for sure.
After a few moments, the passionate kissing died down enough for them to catch a breath, staring at each other for a few moments in happy silence. A long enough silence, in fact, for Kyle to realize that Jessi was not only on top of him, but was naked on top of a naked him (as if Kyle’s lower extremities needed any additional stimulation). Having the same thought, both Kyle and Jessi matched full body blushes.
“Umm… KyKy, do you… I mean… would you want to… y’know… with, like… me?”
With a blushing smile, Kyle gave her another kiss in response, and he couldn’t help thinking that despite it all, this moment was perfect—SSSPLLLLOOOOORRRRSSSSHHHH!!! “’Scuse me.” –Even with Jessi’s gas.
Kyle startled awake hours later, his body sore from having fallen asleep with Jessi on the bathroom floor (among other sore-body producing activities). He couldn’t help but chuckle as he saw Jessi practically wrapped around him in usual Jessi-cute style, all the way down to the near lake of drool she was dribbling onto his chest. Hearing a rampant knocking at the door and realizing this is what must have woke him, Kyle did his best to extricate himself from his now-decidedly more serious girlfriend and made his way to the door, wiping off the drool as best he could and pulling on a pair of boxers as he went.
The incessant banging continued even stronger now, causing him to hurry and open the door to keep whoever it was from waking Jessi if he could manage it. “Hell--- Oh…” Kyle could only let his jaw hit the floor as he found himself glad that he was using the door to shield his body from view, because standing in front of him in all of her crazy redheaded glory was none other than the last person he wanted to see there… Alexia.
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