Forbidden Relations (Closed)

Regan laughed when Jason said he cooked in his boxers. "I can handle that" she said, excited at the prospect of watching him move around like that. As he walked out she quickly pulled off her tank top and shorts leaving her in a skimpy thong and a push up bra, both multiple shades of blue all mixed together.

Jason was already pullin ingredients out and Regan walked up behind him, pressing her body to his and wrapping her arms around him from the back. She ran her hands down his chest and then bent over to look for dessert in one of the cabinets. The thong clung to her body and showed off her perfectly round ass as she bent over.

"How about I make brownies?" She asked. "Spaghetti sounds delicious, but you know I might as well eat that in my underwear too so I don't get it on my clothes".
 
Jason chuckled. "When I'm done cooking, I eat. I don't go throw on clothes just because I'm done cooking. So eating in your underwear is a must. I'm a little weird. You gonna be able to handle it?" he asked her, smiling.

"Oh, and brownies sound lovely," he said, watching her perfect butt in the thong. He went back to making dinner, loving cooking. It was one of the most relaxing things he could do, and he always loved to cook with or for someone aside from himself.

"So, we need to plan when to pick your SUV up. I'm perfectly happy driving you to school, but you'd need to be there about 45 minutes before you normally arrive. Are you okay with that, or do you want to get your SUV sometime tomorrow?" he asked her while stirring the sauce together, and then left it to simmer as he fixed the noodles.
 
Regan grinned at Jason as she mixed up the brownies. She was loving their banter, the way they could work together so effortlessly. They moved around each other, constantly touching, little innocent touches. A hand sliding across his back, chest, as she passed by. A caress on the neck as he moved to stir the sauce.

Soon Jason asked her what she wanted to do with we SUV. "We can go get it tomorrow before school if you want?" She said. "Just in case either of us has to leave or go early or something. I would love to ride with you but I'm afraid people might talk a bit more if that happened".

Dinner was done and they dished up their plates. "You know people are going to talk, right?" She asked quietly as they began to eat. The dinner was delicious. "Rumors are gonna fly... How do we handle that? Just deny, deny, deny?" She asked.
 
"I know. All you really need to tell them if they ask is that you had nowhere to go, and knew I'd always help my students and players. I called the principal, who gave me the okay to look after you since you are 18. We are just housemates while you are dealing with a very rough situation. If they ask you if there's something between us, just look at them and tell them I'm your teacher, and that would never work, or something like that. Handle it how you would normally handle it, and don't let it stress you," he said, holding her hand softly as he ate.

"Oh, and this is excellent. We need to cook more often. Just remind me, if we ever fry something, or handle something where grease pops, to give you an apron. It hurts like hell to have hot grease on your skin," he said.

He knew that school would be hard to deal with, but also knew that it would pass quickly, like everything else seemed to pass. He just wondered if Regan would be made fun of, and hoped she wouldn't. Then he remembered how tough she was, and that she could definitely handle herself.
 
Regan nodded her understanding when Jason told her what to say or do if anybody asked questions about their relationship. She understood the need for keeping it a secret... But she completely resented the fact that they had to.

All she wanted right now was to be with Jason and not have any restrictions placed upon their relationship. Jason changed the topic then to a happier subject, their cooking, which made Regan smile.

"Yeah I don't think I'd appreciate grease burns on my skin" she said wincing and winking at him.

She thought about their relationship for a little while as she ate her dinner. "Are you happy that we are together?" She said smiling, knowing full well that he was. "My biggest problem will be keeping my hands off of you during the day".
 
Jason nodded. "I know the feeling. I'll want to hug or kiss you, but I won't be able to, just like you. We'll just have to make it through the day, and then we can hug and kiss each other to our heart's content," he said, smiling.

He thought about it for a minute. "Where are you sleeping tonight? I didn't want to just assume, and if you want to sleep separately, I understand. Your room still has to be used, in case anyone else comes over," he said softly.

He waited, eating the spaghetti, getting seconds, as he thought about this. He was happy not to be alone, happier to have his girlfriend be someone as amazing as Regan, and now was waiting to see where she wanted to sleep.
 
Regan smiled and shrugged. "I dunno where I'm sleeping... It would be nice to sleep with you but I don't want you to feel like you never get a break from me" she admitted.

She finished eating her spaghetti and walked her dishes back to the dishwasher. "Where do you want me to sleep?" She asked softly. She walked back over and propped the hip that wasn't bruised on the table next to him, looking down at him with a small smile to let him know she wouldn't be mad no matter what he said to her.

She glanced at the clock and saw it was already after nine. The day had gotten away from them because of the game. No wonder she felt so wiped out. And tomorrow was a school day. She really needed to get some sleep.
 
Jason smiled at Regan and then took her hand, pulling her after him. He pulled her to her room, and then said, "Get what you are going to sleep in. You're sleeping with me," he said, grinning as he waited for her to get her pajamas.

When that was done, he pulled her towards their bedroom, smiling at the thought that it was shared now. He smiled and started to undress, slipping out of his boxers, before walking to the bathroom for a shower.

He looked over his shoulder and winked at her, showing her his playful mood. "You can join me if you want. My shower has more room than the guest bathroom," he said, before turning the shower on and stepping under the hot water, relaxing and sighing softly.
 
Regan's smile was blindingly brilliant as Jason asked her to get the things she slept in and bring them into his room. There was nothing she wanted more than to spend the evening with him, curled up in his strong arms.

She darted into "her" room and grabbed a sports bra and a pair of panties for herself to sleep in. Jason waited and then they went into their shared room together. Regan sat on the edge of the bed and watched with raised eyebrows as Jason immediately stripped naked. Good lord, but he was absolutely gorgeous. Everything about his body was perfect.

He invited her to join him then and disappeared into their on-suite bathroom. Regan stood and took off her older bra and panties, leaving herself gloriously naked and then stepped in behind Jason, admiring his body as she did.
 
Jason smiled as he felt Regan's eyes roaming his body. "See anything you like?" he asked, jokingly breaking the moment. He was proud of his body, as he spent quite some time maintaining it. His doctor said it was good for his knee as well.

He turned around and pulled her under the spray with him, chuckling as her hair was suddenly drenched. He loved wet hair, and immediately started shampooing her hair up. He was careful of the bruise on her face, but otherwise really massaged her scalp as he washed her hair.

He let the water rinse the suds out, before grabbing the soap and starting to wash her, being gentle, especially along her side, as he washed from her head to her toes, skipping over the naughty parts. He looked at Regan sheepishly and handed her the soap back, not sure whether he should do that or not. He was a shameless flirt, but he would never breach a line unless the other was okay with it.
 
Regan laughed and squealed a little as Jason pulled her under the spray of the shower. It felt good on her sore body, the warm water pulsing down. What felt even better was when Jason began to wash her. He started with her hair, massaging her scalp as he worked the shampoo in.

Slowly he worked his way down her body, his gentle hands sending shivers of pleasure surging through her. Regan moaned softly when he skipped where she wanted to feel him the most. He was such a gentleman at times- and she love that about him.

When he looked at her with a bit of hesitation in his eyes Regan smiled.

She took his larger hand in hers and slowly moved it to place it upon her breast. Her breasts were a decent size- enough got a handful with a little extra- but not huge. Her nipple was a hard little pink bud beneath his his hand as she silently asked him to do what she had always dreamed he'd do with her.

Her head fell back a little and she sighed, smiling slightly at him as she did.
 
Jason gently massaged and washed Regan's breasts, taking his time and learning the contours, sensitive spots, and what she liked. He rolled her nipples between his fingers and thumbs, paying close attention to them. He was quickly finding that he couldn't get enough of her body.

He slowly moved his hands down her body, gently rubbing her belly, before stopping right above her crotch. He looked at her to make sure, before sliding his soapy hands over her wet lips. He immediately knew that it wasn't water he was feeling.

He took his time, yet didn't try to overstimulate her. Instead, he made sure he washed everything thoroughly, and then stepped back. He grabbed the shower nozzle and washed her breasts and then crotch off, making sure to not miss a bubble from the soap. He stepped back and smiled. "All clean," he said.
 
Regan was in the most intense pleasure of her life just from the mere feel of Jason's hands on her body. She instantly became wet and her nipples hardened into little buds beneath his hands.

Slowly he slid his hands down her body and looked to her for permission. She moaned and said "Please" in answer to his silent question. His fingers slid down and began to clean her wet pussy. He slid them along her slit, making her whimper and lean against the shower wall for support. But he never let her get so aroused to where she would orgasm.

Once she was cleaned he took the shower head and rinsed her off, getting all of the suds from her body, before stepping back and smiling.

She smiled wickedly at him.

It was her turn now.

She stepped closer to Jason once again, rubbing her breasts against him as she reached for the body wash. She poured it into her hand and then started at his shoulders, lathering them generously before moving on to his chest, belly, thighs, and then his back. She waited for the water to rinse that off before taking the shampoo and doing his hair. Her fingers massaged his scalp with skill as she washed it, and she smiled at him.

She poured a bit more body wash into her hands and then stepped as close as she could to him so her nipples scraped against his chest, before kissing him and closing her small fist around his dick all at once. As she "cleaned" him, she stroked him getting him heavy and hard, making her want him all the more...
 
Jason groaned softly as he felt Regan start to wash him. He had never been washed by a woman before, and suddenly, she was pressed against him, washing him thoroughly. The feel of her breasts pressed against him was enough to make him extremely hard. He just hoped she wouldn't be embarrassed.

He watched as she moved down his body, and then moaned when he felt her hand on him. He fully hardened, and then realized that he could easily cum from this. He took her hand and smiled at her, before pulling her in and kissing her profusely.

"I didn't want to cum just yet, and the way you were having an effect on me, I know it would just be a matter of time before I did," he said, kissing her passionately and pulling her tightly against him, standing under the hot water.
 
Regan was a little confused when Jason suddenly pulled her hand away from, until he told her that he didn't want to cum so soon. She grinned in a saucy way just as he leaned down to kiss her deeply. His hardness was pressed against her belly once again as the shower rained down upon them both.

Now that they were both clean she back away a bit. "Let's get out of here" she whispered softly against his lips. She reached around Jason then, and shut off the water, before standing on tiptoe again and kissing him.

Together they stepped out of the shower. Regan pulled a fluffy white towel off of a towel rack and reached up to dry off Jason's upper body. She rubbed the towel over his entire upper body including his chest and back and then his lower body, drying him off and teasing him a bit as well. She ran the soft towel over his hard erection, moaning herself when she felt how hot and heavy he was.
 
Jason smiled as Regan turned the water off. As they stepped out of the shower, he reached for the towel, but she beat him to it. He was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of being dried by someone else, and knew that Regan would love it as well.

He took the towel from her, starting on her face, and then moving down. He made sure to dry everything, while kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples to get back at her for arousing him. He also made sure to rub against her clit, stimulating it as fast as he could under the pretext of drying her.

He finished drying her legs off, and then got another towel, before handing it to her, smiling. "I won't even begin to wrap your hair, as that seems to be a female thing. I know a few friends who've tried it and just made a mockery of themselves, he said.
 
Regan moaned a few times in pleasure as Jason dried her off. He made sure to rub against her in the places that would turn her on the most. And he did it purposefully, she knew.

She giggled when he gave her a towel for her hair and admitted to not knowing how to wrap a girls hair. Slowly she did just that and then turned to face him in all of her splendid naked glory. Her breasts were perky, her ass was tight and toned, as well as the rest of her body.

Her skin was cleans and tinged slightly pink from the warm water. She smiles at Jason befor turning and walking out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.
 
Jasom smiled and followed Regan. He wasn't sure what was going to happen, but instead went to the dresser, pulling on his boxer-briefs and then standing, waiting. He smiled again, not able to help himself knowing that he was going to get to cuddle with his girlfriend.

He waited patiently, and then looked at her in just her bra and panties. He had always loved women in their underwear, and now knew why. He stepped up to her and kissed her passionately.

"You are without a doubt, the most beautiful, sexy woman I know," he said between kisses. He made sure to grind against her, before pulling back and sliding into the bed. He held the sheets open for her and smiled, waiting.
 
Regan couldn't believe it when Jason pulled his boxer-briefs on. He wasn't going to try and have sex? She was incredulous. Slowly she pulled on her panties and beta and turned to face him again. He had slid into their bed... It felt good to say THEIR bed... And was holding the sheets up for her to climb in.

Slowly he sauntered over to the bed and slid in beside him. The bed was cool and felt wonderful against her nearly naked skin, especially the bruised portions of it. She sighed softly and snuggled up closely to Jason. She couldn't ge enough of his body and was aching for more but afraid to make the first move in that direction. She didnt want to overstep the boundaries.

She yawned, softly and buried her head against his shoulder.

"Have I said thank you?" She asked quietly.
 
Jason chuckled and kissed the back of her neck. "You'll never have to," he said, squeezing her gently. He thought about the look she had given him and realized something. She had wanted sex. He shook his head and then was quiet for a little bit.

He thought about what sex would mean. He knew that if it was natural, he would be okay with it, but didn't want to force it. Finally he realized what he wanted to say, and gently rolled Regan over to face him.

"I do want to have sex with you, but I want it to be natural, and at a time where we can both thoroughly enjoy it. I don't want you to be hurting due to bruises, or thinking you have to thank me, or anything. I just want it to come naturally," he said, kissing her softly and hugging her.
 
Regan sighed at Jason's words. He had a good point. But she wanted him so incredibly bad. She groaned in frustration playfully as buried her face against his chest. "Not fair," she mumbled with her lips pressed against him.

She had her arm slung across his lean waist, and her leg tangled with his beneath the sheets. As much as she wanted him, she was happy like this as well, just the two of them cuddling together and enjoying each others company.

"You're amazing" she whispered, turning to look up into his eyes.

She was the happiest she could ever remember being.
 
Jason chuckled and looked at Regan practically hiding from him. He rubbed her back softly, before gently moving her head so she was looking at him. "I'm just me. That isn't amazing, nor anything close. Thank you for the compliment though," he said.

He smiled as he moved to kiss her, wrapping his arms around her as he pulled her on top of him, keeping the kiss going while they seemed to settle into a comfortable position.

He broke the kiss and smiled, running his hand through her hair.

"You are the most beautiful woman I know, and it's going to be a challenge to get through these next three months," he said truthfully, before kissing her forehead softly and hugging her. Somehow, they were going to find a way to do it, and make this relationship last.
 
Regan blushed at his compliment. "We will make it work" she promised. "We are both too hardheaded and strong not to make it work".

She smiled down at him and then leaned down for a deep kiss which served to turn her on yet again. She groaned in frustration, breaking the kiss.

"I need to go to sleep" she said laughing softly. "This is a tease".

With that she rolled to his side and slid her butt up against him, facing opposite of him but still snuggled in close in a spoon position. "You're the best," she whispered. "Good night". She closed her eyes and focused on anything but his proximity until she finally fell asleep sometime later.
 
Jason smiled and chuckled softly as he wrapped his arms around Regan. He knew he shouldn't tease her as much as he did, but he just couldn't help it. Something about her kept him on edge. It was in the best way though.

He slid against her more tightly, sighing happily.

Nothing had ever felt this good. Just having her in his arms was more satisfying than any of the sex he had had in his life. He sighed and closed his eyes, wondering what tomorrow would be like for them, as well as how to explain effectively that they were house mates.
 
Regan didn't wake again until the insistent ringing of an alarm clock buzzed in her ear the next morning. Ugh. Fantasy over. It was back to classes that day. And softball practice.

She buried her head against Jason and tried to drown out the sound, groaning. She knew she had to get up and shower but it was so comfy here she didn't want to.

She felt Jason stir beneath her. "I don't wanna" she said, her words mumbled because her lips were preset against his toned chest. "I'm sick I can't go" she insisted, lifting her head and smiling down at him playfully. The bruise on her face was still dark, but starting to turn colors on the outside edges. She wondere what comments she would get that day...
 
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