Forbidden Relations (Closed)

Jason smiled and nodded, before standing up and lifting Regan up. He carried her into his room and then set her down, before sliding down next to her. "This bed has more room," he said, explaining why he moved them.

"I want to give this a chance, and see where it can go. We have maybe 3 months until you graduate, and I don't think either of us can wait. That being said, I think we have to set ground rules if this is to work. You and I have to remain student and teacher, or coach and player when we are around people. In private, we can be what we want, a couple. If we are out in public, we are housemates. Can we agree on that?" he asked.

He wanted to be able to openly flaunt that he had an amazing woman, the best in his opinion, in his life as his woman, but he knew that would cause more problems than anything could ever solve. He didn't want to complicate Regan's life anymore than it already was. They just needed to set ground rules to see if this could work.
 
Regan wrapped her arms around Jason's neck when he lifted her up and off the bed. His strong arms made her feel safe and loved. He laid her gently upon his bed. The blanket smelled of him, a masculine, sporty kind of smell... Absolutely delicious.

She listened to his words and nodded, unable to believe this was happening. He actually wanted her. Wanted her to be his and him to be hers. She felt as if she had just struck the lottery.

The past two days had been the worst, yet best days of her entire life. It was an amazing contrast. Rock bottom followed by soaring highs. She rolled slightly over until her hand was resting on his chest, and she was looking down into his eyes. "We can do this. We can remain housemates in public, I know it" she said softly.

"You won't regret this" she promised.
 
Jason smiled and then looked at Regan, suddenly becoming serious. "We need to also put limits on what we do in private. As much as we both will want to, I think things need to wait until we are for sure ready, okay?" he said. He knew that it would be hard on him, as lovely as Regan was.

He smiled and put his hand on top of hers, and squeezed it a bit. "We are going to take this slow, and see where it goes. I think that's all we can do. We just have to be able to separate public life and private life," he said.

He suddenly smiled and looked at her. "You still owe me for the fries!" he said, before suddenly looking at her. He smiled at her and waited, looking at her with a teasing look, waiting to see what she would do.
 
Regan was shocked. She had never expected for Jason to suggest them taking it so slow. It was endearing and made her only want him more. He wanted them to do this right as much as she did.

She laughed out loud, the sound melodic and beautiful when he reminded her of the fries. Slowly she leaned down, her hand on his chest, and pressed her lips to his in their second kiss. This one was less hesitant that before.

She ran her tongue slowly along his lower lip, nibbling lightly. The kiss was short but passionate. She pulled back and smiled, leaning in and whispering "I hope your sisters never kissed you like that... Remind me to eat lots of fries next time".
 
Jason kissed her back, nipping at her tongue, before kissing her back passionately. He smacked his lips gently, and then sighed happily. "They never kissed me like that, and if you promise to do that or better, you can take all of my fries!" he said with a smile.

He wrapped his arms around her and smiled happily. Somehow, the worst days seemed to bring the best days with them. He hummed softly, thinking about an old country song. He didn't remember the lyrics but knew that some people viewed bad problems like the rain, but the rain brought him Regan, and he knew he was falling for her.

"What would you like to do for lunch?" he asked, stretching slightly.

He thought about it. He knew they'd be heading to the ballpark early to get to the good seats that were available. He wanted this day to end great, as it was already going so well. He had already forgotten about her dad, and was thinking about the amazing woman in his arms.
 
"Let me cook" Regan insisted, hopping happily up off of the bed. "But I need to change my clothes first... Sorry but your shorts are way too big" she said laughing. She dashed across the hall to her room, suddenly wondering if she would still be sleeping in there at night.

She changed into a pair of really short athletic shorts and a tight camisole tank top. Both clung to her body like a second skin and she thought maybe Jason would enjoy the view as she headed to the kitchen and began digging around for some food.

She found the ingredients for chicken salad and began making it up. A cool refreshing lunch for before the game.
 
Jason smiled, enjoying the feeling of having someone special enter his life. He couldn't believe the feeling that was flooding him, but sighed and let it take him over. He decided to change back into his lounging clothes, taking everything off and putting his shorts and tank top back on.

He went downstairs and stood rooted in place. He was finally able to openly ogle her, and she was showing off for him. He thought her body was amazing. He had thought it was a great one when he noticed it. But now, he was able to truly appreciate her body.

He slipped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. "You keep wearing that, and you are going to find me attached to your hip," he said, smiling and kissing her neck. He moved away from her, moving to get stuff to help her get ready. When he had everything else out for her, he set plates, and then went to check his email.

He saw that the principal had emailed him to check the situation. He emailed back, saying that he and Regan had worked out that she was safest here, and he was happy to make sure she was up to date on school work, and could work to get that softball scholarship she was going for. He also emailed that she was doing better, but was still sore from the bruises. He would see if she was going to school tomorrow in the morning, when she could determine how she felt.

He sent the message and then sat, sipping iced tea and smiling. "When you woke up this morning, did you ever think that you'd be here, feeling what you were feeling, and realizing that you were in a relationship?" he asked, the thought still catching him by surprise every now and then.
 
Regan sighed and smiled when she felt Jason walk up behind her and wrap his arms around her. It was the best feeling in the world. Without hesitation she leaned back into his embrace. He kissed her neck, sending little shocks of pleasure throughout her body and making her laugh softly.

"I wouldn't mind" she murmured in response to him being attached to her hip. She was constantly aware of Jason wherever he was in the room. She saw him on his laptop and turned back to fixing lunch.

As she was almost done he asked her if she had imagined their day going like it had and she laughed. "Not by any means" she replied, sitting down beside him. "But I wouldn't change it for the world".

"They ate in comfortable silence for a bit. "Are we leaving in like an hour for the game?" She finally asked.
 
Jason nodded. "Yeah. Traffic will be rough enough, and we want to get there early enough to get some autographs. I know you will want them from Manny Machado,Chris "Crush" Davis, and maybe Matt Weiters. I hear you talking about them enough. Myself, I want my Beltran jersey signed, and maybe something from Matt Adams. I already have enough stuff from everyone else," he said with a smile. He knew that the seats would surprise Regan, but he was a season ticket holder, and he had the tickets close enough to make sure they could get autographs.

He smiled and then hugged her. "You have your vices, I have mine. I actually have season tickets behind home plate. They were a gift from my mom when I graduated college," he said, explaining. He took another bite of the salad and smiled, before looking serious.

"Regan, we also need to establish some house rules. We need to be honest with each other, as well as make sure we are honest with ourselves. Clean up after yourself, and we can do laundry together. I do yard work, but you are welcome to join me if you'd like. Probably once a month I clean the house. That's what you get when you grow up with sisters though," he said smiling. "I'm going to try not to be a father figure or anything, instead just be your friend and boyfriend. I'll be your coach and teacher enough, but otherwise, no drugs or alcohol, and lets just enjoy this, okay?" he said, feeling better about establishing some rules.

He smiled and then snatched a crouton from her salad, popping it into his mouth with a mischievous grin. "Oh, and we can steal each others' food while home," he said, chuckling as he took another bite of his salad.
 
Regan's eyes lit up when he said he had season tickets behind home plate. She had had no idea. "That's awesome!" She said, grinning a blinding smile that could light up the room.

She listened as he established some rules as nodded. "I can clean for you. I don't mind. And I don't do drugs or alcohol anyway... I don't want anything to mess with my head and risk any scholarship I may or may not get".

When he stole a crouton she laughed and rolled her eyes. "Fair game then" she said spearing a piece of chicken and popping it into her mouth.

After lunch was over they cleaned up together and then Regan went to go get dressed for the game. Digging through the many bags she had brought, she finally found her Weiters jersey, throwing it in over top of an Orioles orange camisole. She paired that with a pair of denim shorts and some black tennis shoes. She noticed her bruised leg showed a bit in the shorts but thought oh well. There was no hiding her face anyway.

Her hair went up in a ponytail and she put on her O's cap as well, before walking back to Jason's bedroom to find him.
 
Jason smiled as they just fell into a natural rhythm. They were able to joke and cut up with each other, and not get bent out of shape about it. Even when they went to clean up, it just seemed like a natural thing. She washed, he dried and put dishes away.

He smiled when they went to get ready. He went and pulled on a pair of decent khakis, and then pulled a red undershirt on, before pulling his Beltran jersey over it. He finally finished it with a ball cap, and was ready to go.

He turned around, seeing Regan there. He shook his head at her attire, and then sarcastically said, "I'm gonna get beat up when I bring an Orioles fan to the green seats at Busch." he chuckled and then stepped forward, gently cupping his face before kissing her bruised skin softly, and then her lips. "You look amazing," he said softly, then wrapped an arm around her as they started walking to the front door.

He held her door open like usual after they locked up. He made a mental note to get a key made for her as he climbed into his truck. Traffic was as bad as he thought it would be, but they made it to the ballpark with plenty of time for autographs and anything else she wanted to do. He did get his Jersey autographed, as well as a few balls.

He looked over at Regan as they came back to their seats, smiling. "Did you get what you wanted signed?" he asked, seeing her beaming.
 
Regan felt herself blush slightly when Jason told her how beautiful she looked. She smiled up at him and kissed him back.

"Don't worry, I won't let them beat you up for having me along" she winked at him playfully. The ride to the stadium was tedious, the traffic horrible. But together they made it enjoyable. Regan forgot all about her problems and just enjoyed the time with Jason.

Eventually they got to the stadium. Jason went down to get some autographs while Regan worked her way around to visitors dugout. Several players were milling around, and she managed to attract their attention, including McLouth, Weiters, Machado, Davis and Hardy... All of her favorites except Jones.

"It's always great to see fans on the road!" Manny told her and she grinned. After getting her jersey signed she returned to Jason's side, aching to kiss him but know she couldn't.

"Yeah" she said excitedly, showing him the autographs she had gotten. "Did you get what you wanted?"

Just about that time the national anthem was sung and the teams announced. Regan was one of very few who cheered for the Orioles but she did it with gusto. Several men were sitting behind them and one leaned forward

"Man where'd you get an O's fan at?" The man asked jokingly. "Bad taste man, bad taste".

It was all in good fun and Regan flashed a grin at Jason and winked beneath her ball cap.
 
Jason stood and waited while the national anthem was sun. He cheered when the Cardinals were introduced, and booed jokingly while the Orioles were introduced. The game started, and it was a very close game, with both teams kept scoreless.

He and Regan both cheered with passion at plays, pitches, and the two homeruns in the game.

He looked behind him at the guy who asked where he found the fan and just winked. "She found me. Aside from being an O's fan, she's a pretty awesome gal," he said. He turned around and winked back at Regan, before cheering as Matt Adams smoked a ball into the opposition dugout.

The game stayed close, with Chris Davis living up to his nickname of Crush. Somehow though, the Cards ended up on top by one run, nearly blowing it with the last inning. Jason smiled at Regan and then wiped his brow. "Whew, that game was intense!" he said, but the smile let her know he loved it.

HE really wanted to get her somewhere private so that he could give her the kiss he wanted to make up for when the Kiss Cam somehow found them. He knew that it would have been a bad thing to kiss her on television, so instead made an excuse that had the stadium laughing. He owed her that kiss though, and he meant to deliver.
 
Regan had the time of her life at the game, even if the O's did lose by one point. She took the good natured heckling in stride, as well as the disappointment when the Kiss Cam found them and she couldn't kiss Jason on it.

Traffic was even worse then when they had come in. Vehicles were in park on the roads, waiting for the thousands of cars to clear out. Regan figured they'd be there for a while. She reached over and placed her left hand on Jason's knee.

"Thanks so much for today. That was so much fun" she admitted. Jason looked gorgeous in his truck with his sunglasses and hat on, and she wanted him bad but knew they were gonna be taking it "slow".

She silently pondered what slow meant.
 
Jason smiled as Regan seemed to really have enjoyed the game. Even with the O's losing, she was happy. That was what he wanted, her to have fun and have a great time at the game. He wanted her to be happy, and not worry about what the future held.

As they were sitting parked on the highway, Jason was happy his windows were as tinted as they were. He naturally hated getting into a hot car, but now, with Regan's hand on his knee, he was just happy that no one could see into the truck. Then again, they were up higher than all but Semi's. When Jason bought the SUV, it had been lifted and tinted, and he was happy with it. He had taken the mudding tires off, but kept the kit and larger tires. He had no trouble with the snow when it hit, nor getting a little muddy.

He put his hand over Regan's and smiled. "Thank you for making this such a fun day, and for making things turn around. It feels like things are getting better, for both of us, and that's a very good thing. Oh, by the by, we are going to have to work on your team choice. If you remain in Cardinal nation, you kind of have to cheer for them," he said with a wink.

He leaned over suddenly, and kissed her passionately, before breaking it off and pulling back. He licked his lips slightly, and then smiled at her, his eyes filled with the passion from the kiss. "That was for not being able to kiss you in front of all of those people on Kiss Cam," he said, squeezing her hand softly.
 
Regan leaned into Jason's passionate kiss, aching for more, resisting the urge to climb over into his lap. All too soon for her taste, Jason ended the kiss. Regan smiled.

"God I wanted to do that so bad in there..." She said.

Eventually traffic got moving and they were on their way home... The word behind had a nice ring to it for once, when it included Jason. She had never looked forward to going home until now. It was an amazing feeling.

As they pulled in the driveways and got out to walk inside, Regan whispered in Jason's ear, "Oh and by the way, I wouldn't be caught dead in a cardinals jersey. You'd have to pin me down as wrestle it on me".

She made sure to time the comment just as he unlocked the door. She immediately squeezed past him and into the house turning up wink at him as she did.
 
Jason smiled, and then immediately took off after her. He scooped her up and then carried her up the stairs, before depositing her on the bed. He moved to the door, locking it, before bolting into his closet and getting a Holliday jersey.

He pounced on top of Regan, kissing her passionately as he slowly unbuttoned her jersey, careful to make sure it didn't get damaged in any way. He got it unbuttoned, before suddenly pulling her arms out of the jersey and taking it off. He grinned as he held it up like a trophy.

He went back to sitting on her stomach lightly, pinning her in place, as he pulled the jersey onto her. "You shouldn't have told me I'd have to wrestle you to get it on. Now I'm going to get this jersey on you, take a picture of you in it, and save it so I'll always be able to say I saw you in a Cardinals Jersey," he said, finally getting the jersey on her.

He smiled as he pulled his phone out and snapped a few pictures of her. He put his phone back in his pocket, before sliding down and kissing her softly. "That was for letting me wrestle the jersey onto you," he said after breaking the kiss.

He leaned back down and kissed her more passionately, his tongue sliding along her lips, before he gently nipped and tugged at her bottom lip. He nipped at her earlobe as he whispered, "That was for letting me take a picture of you in the jersey."
 
Regan shrieked and tried to run to no avail. Jason was faster and stronger than she was. He caught her in no time and carried her upstairs. She struggled but barely put forth any effort- not truly wanting to escape.

To her, his hands were sensuous as he took her jersey off and placed his on... She lay there mock glaring and rolling her eyes but she was having fun and he knew it. He took pics and she stuck her tongue out in them.

Finally he released her but leaned down to kiss her instead. The kisses were tender and ignited passion throughout her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him close, and moaning when he kissed her earlobe.

"You don't make it very easy to do this "take it slow" thing" she said, smiling sensually up at him. See reached up and stroked his cheek softly, not able to believe that he was all hers and no one else's... At least behind closed doors.
 
Jason chuckled and then looked at her. "When I said take it slow....I meant until we were both on the same page and ready to move forward, one step at a time. I don't want to jump into anything. You know....bad knee," he said with a wink. His hands continued to lightly caress Regan's sides as he held himself off of her.

He looked down at her quizzically. "What do you want. No bullshit, not half truths. What do you honestly want?" he asked.

He rolled off of her and smiled, waiting for an answer as he played with her hair. He had always loved playing with a girl's hair, and his sisters had loved him for it. He got massages in return, so everyone was happy, and it ended up being something that he just naturally loved to do.
 
Regan leaned in as he played with her hair, loving the feel of it. She closed her eyes and thought for a moment. Then she rolled and faced him smiling. "What I really want is to be with you... Completely. I want to be yours and I want you to be mine".

She looked his way hopefully and gave him a sort of shy smile after spilling her guys like that to him. What she REALLY wanted was to be able to tell the whole world that they were together, but she knew that couldn't happen just yet. In time, yes. But not then.

Sighing she looked at him.

"What do YOU want, in all honesty? You've never really said.."
 
"I want you. Exactly how you want me though. I want to be able to show you off in public, not worry about it, but we have to wait, and it's not very fun. But we have to do what we have to do," he said softly, smiling and then hugging her.

"When the day comes that I can, I'm going to show you off to the whole world, and they aren't going to ever stop that either," he said, before rolling over and relaxing.

He thought about what they would do when they had that freedom, and looked at her. "What is the first thing you'd do when we have that freedom?" he asked her softly.
 
Regan rolled over and lay her head on Jason's chest, her hand on his abs. How had she gotten so lucky? "The first thing I would do is go to a game every day til we got back on that kiss cam.. Then I would do this" she said leaning up and pressing a deep kiss on his lips, her arm still on his chest.

She traced his lips softly with her tongue, loving the taste of him. She rubbed his chest slightly with her hand and deepened the kiss slightly, allowing their tongues to tangle together.

When she finally broke the kiss she sighed and laid her forehead against his.
 
Jason smiled and kissed her back. "I like your idea. We are definitely going to have to do that. We are going to have to do a lot of stuff though," Jason said, smiling and thinking about everything they would be doing. He was looking forward to not hiding.

Jason smiled and stretched. "As much as I like this, we need to eat!" he said, looking over at Regan.

He sat up, and then gently rubbed Regan's knee. "What would you like to eat for dinner. I have the fixings for quite a bit, but I'm not fully sure what sounds good to you. It is, after all, your first night at your new home," he said with a smile.
 
Regan laughed softly at Jason. Again the question crossed her mind. How had she gotten so lucky? Jason was the most caring man she had ever met. He was protective, funny, charming and gorgeous. Best of all he was hers.

He rubbed her knee gently and then stood asking what she wanted for dinner. She contemplated it for a moment.

He had said at home. Home. It really ran a bell here.

"Can we make a full out meal, together?" She asked. "You know... Meat, veggies, dessert. The whole nine yards? I've always wanted to do that".
 
Jason chuckled and then looked at her before extending his hand. "We can, but here's the only problem. I cook in my boxers. I haven't worn clothes in probably four years. Is that okay with you?" he asked, smiling sarcastically at her. He knew it would be okay, but wanted her to know.

"Oh, you also have to cook in your underwear if you want to join me," he said, winking and then walking out of the room as he stripped, leaving the clothes were they landed. He walked down to the kitchen and started to pull ingredients out.

He heard footsteps behind him, and then felt Regan's arms wrap around his waist. He smiled and sighed. "I love that feeling. Lets cook!" he said, smiling and pulling out more ingredients. He had an idea for spaghetti, a salad, fresh buttered bread, and wasn't sure what dessert should be. He smiled and then asked, "What sounds good for dessert?"
 
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