Summary: When Teddy comes to visit James at Hartfield, he ends up spending some private one-on-one time with MC (Jen) instead.
Jen surveyed the backyard, mentally ticking off items on her to do list: Kaitlyn’s band was setting up, the food and drink tables looked fully stocked, nobody was crying yet–all in all, a successful party.
“Hey.”
Jen turned around and was shocked to find Teddy standing only a few inches away from her.
“Teddy!” she exclaimed. “What are you doing here?”
“James has been really stressed out lately, so I thought I’d come visit. He didn’t even know I was coming until I was about an hour away from Hartfield. He also said you guys were having a party tonight, so I hope it’s okay I crashed.”
“Of course it is,” Jen said. Seeing Teddy standing in front of her brought back a surge of memories from that night in New York. Their fervent kiss in the dark nightclub, cut short by Zack’s panic attack. Jen had spent the rest of the road trip thinking about that kiss, the way he’d nipped at her bottom lip, his fingers tangled in her hair.
“I would’ve called you, but I didn’t have your number,” Teddy said. “Before I just showed up, I mean.”
“James has my number,” Jen said, raising an amused eyebrow.
“He also has mine,” Teddy countered, an easy grin spreading across his face. Jen was about to respond, but Kaitlyn’s voice suddenly rang out through the crowd.
“Jen! I need your help. Do you remember where the …” Kaitlyn trailed off when she reached them and noticed Teddy standing there. “… it seems I’ve interrupted something.”
“Kaitlyn, this is Teddy. He’s a friend of James, they went to school together,” Jen said.
“Nice to meet you,” Teddy said, extending a hand to her. Kaitlyn took it as she processed his name.
“Teddy? Is that the one you–” Kaitlyn started ask but Jen cut him off.
“Yes, he’s the one we met in New York,” Jen said quickly, trying to make pointed eye contact with Kaitlyn.
“Ooooh,” Kaitlyn said, grinning as the pieces fell into place. “The comedian, I remember now.”
“Did you need something?” Jen asked, her face hot and flushed. She hazarded a glance at Teddy who was watching her and smiling.
“Yes! We’re missing several cords, do you know where they are?” Kaitlyn asked.
“I’ll help you look,” Jen said, taking Kaitlyn by the elbow and steering her away. “Band emergency, gotta go,” Jen said to Teddy.
“I understand, take your time,” Teddy said, still smiling at her.
“That’s the one you told me about?” Kaitlyn hissed as they made their way through the crowd.
“Yes, and thank you so much for your subtlety,” Jen said as she rolled her eyes.
“I’m sorry! I was just thrown off. I thought you hadn’t heard from him since that night.”
“I haven’t, he’s apparently in town to see James and James sent him over here to the party.”
Kaitlyn glanced back over her shoulder.
“He’s really cute,” she said.
“Yes, and is apparently incapable of using a phone,” Jen said. “Let’s find your cords.”
After fifteen minutes of searching, the cords were finally located under some fast food trash in the backseat of Rachel’s car.
“God, I’m so glad I don’t live with her anymore,” Jen said as she gingerly handed the cords to Kaitlyn, one of which was covered in an oozing brown mystery substance. Kaitlyn made a face.
“I should probably clean this off before we start,” she said. “Thanks for your help. And hey! Now that we’re done, you could go talk to Teddy,” Kaitlyn added, nudging Jen in the side with her elbow.
“Wow, look at the time,” Jen said, checking her non-existent watch. “You guys should really start playing soon.”
“Fine, have it your way,” Kaitlyn singsonged over her shoulder as she headed off to clean the cords. Jen glanced down at her hands. She definitely needed to wash them.
Jen finally stopped dancing as Kaitlyn’s band finished the last song in their set, her body warm in the cool autumn air.
“We’re going to take a ten minute break, but we’ll be back soon!” Kaitlyn announced into the microphone. The crowd cheered wildly as the band exited the stage and Jen clapped, glancing back towards the refreshment table she’d set up before the party started.
“Hey.”
Jen turned around and was pleasantly surprised to see Teddy standing behind her.
“Hey! Enjoying the party?” Jen asked.
“Yeah, the band’s great,” Teddy said. “You looked like you were having fun out there.”
“I’m still pretty new to the punk scene, but Kaitlyn’s taught me enough so that I don’t look like a total idiot when I dance to her songs now,” Jen said. “But honestly, I’m going to have to work on my cardio if I’m going to keep up with the rest of the crowd; sitting in class all day hasn’t adequately prepared me for this.”
“I don’t know, you look pretty good to me,” Teddy said, a bashful smile suddenly filling his face. Jen smiled, feeling the flames of her already flushed cheeks.
“I’m going to go grab a drink, want to come with me?” Jen asked.
“Sure.”
Jen walked towards the drinks table alongside Teddy and she glanced at him surreptitiously. God, he looked good. Better than she remembered from the summer. When they reached the table, Teddy picked up a couple bottles of water and handed one to her.
“Thanks,” she said, twisting off the top with a click and taking a deep swig. “Hey, you said you were here looking for James–has he shown up yet?”
Teddy shook his head.
“No, I think he’s still at the library.”
Jen sighed, exasperated.
“That guy needs to take a break, he’s been working himself way too hard,” she said. Teddy nodded in agreement.
“Don’t worry, I’ll do my best to get him to relax this weekend,” Teddy assured her. “Although, if I’m being honest, I’m kind of glad he’s not here right now.”
“Why’s that?” Jen asked as a handful of people joined them at the table, each grabbing for beers and sodas.
“Can I talk to you for a minute? Alone?” Teddy asked, eyeing the others.
“Sure.” Jen led him around to the darkened side of the house and as they walked, she felt the back of Teddy’s hand brush hers. The adrenaline of the dancing was still coursing through her, keying up her senses. “So, what’s up?”
Teddy bit his lip, hesitating for a moment.
“I have a confession to make,” he said.
“You’re not really here to visit James?”
“No, I am. But I’m glad he’s not here right now because ever since I got here, I haven’t been able to keep my eyes off you.”
Jen felt her stomach turn over in anticipation and she took a step closer him.
“Is that so?” she asked quietly.
“Yeah,” Teddy said, taking another step closer to her, their bodies nearly touching. “It is.”
Jen tilted her face up towards his and breathed in the smell of him, the warm spice of his skin just barely noticeable. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her lips, so close to each other. Suddenly his mouth was against hers, kissing her with a passionate enthusiasm that she responded to hungrily, pulling Teddy against her as she dropped her bottle of water. He walked her backwards until her back bumped against the side of the house. Jen wrapped a leg around his waist and he slid his hand up along her thigh, his fingers rising beneath the hem of her skirt. Teddy rocked his hips against hers and Jen could feel him, already stiff through his trousers. She slid a hand down between them, cupping him through his pants and he groaned slightly, nipping at her bottom lip.
“Want to move this inside?” she whispered, trying to catch her breath.
“God yes,” Teddy said, kissing her neck. Jen captured his lips with hers and kissed him again as his hand slid all the way under her skirt.
“Okay, let’s get inside or I won’t be able to stop,” Jen said, extricating herself with difficulty and grabbing Teddy by the hand. She led him in through the back door and was surprised to see a mostly empty kitchen. No one seemed to notice as she led Teddy up the stairs. They were almost to Jen’s room when a door opened and Kaitlyn suddenly walked out of her own room.
“Aaah!” Kaitlyn squealed, putting a hand to her chest. “You scared me!”
“Sorry,” Jen said. “I was just … giving Teddy a tour of the house.”
Kaitlyn raised an eyebrow.
“Uh-huh,” she said skeptically. “Well, luckily for you, punk bands are notoriously loud,” Kaitlyn said with a knowing grin before she walked past them and headed towards the stairs. Jen blushed but she laughed in spite of herself.
“Loud music, huh?” Teddy asked Jen as they continued down the hallway. “That,” he said, “is excellent news.”
No sooner did Jen shut the door when Teddy pressed her against it, his fingers tangled in her hair, his mouth pressed against hers. Jen fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, pulling them apart one by one until she could yank the shirt from his shoulders. Teddy pulled off her shirt and undid her bra, throwing them away. Jen pressed her bare skin against his and backed him up towards the bed. She pushed him down to sit on the edge of the mattress and Teddy wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her breasts. Jen moaned softly as he licked her nipples, swirling his tongue around their hard peaks. She ran her fingers through his hair, delighting in the feel of the scruff of his chin against her skin.
Teddy hooked his fingers in the hem of Jen’s skirt and slowly pulled it and her panties down over her hips before letting them fall to the floor in a whisper of fabric. Jen knelt down in front of him and slid her hands up his thighs. She undid his belt, the buckle clinking in the darkness of her room, and tugged at his pants, freeing Teddy from them. Jen took him in her hands, tracing her fingers up and down his length before following the same pattern with the tip of her tongue. Teddy moaned softly as she took him in her mouth and ran her fingernails along his inner thighs. After a few minutes he stopped her, pulling her up to kiss him.
“I won’t last much longer if you keep doing that,” he murmured. Jen could see a flash of his grin in the darkness. She kissed him and pushed him back onto the bed as she crawled up along his body until she was straddling his face. Teddy grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto his mouth. Jen sucked in a sharp breath when he began to lick her folds, parting her with his tongue before focusing on her clit. She moaned and arched her back as Teddy’s fingers gripped her hips harder, holding her to him.
Soon it became impossible for Jen to stay still, her hips bucking against Teddy’s tongue as she cried out, her voice filling her bedroom. Teddy held her as still as he could, doubling down on the pressure until she completely came undone. She scooted back and bent down to kiss him, tasting herself on his lips. Suddenly, Teddy grabbed her around the waist and flipped her onto her back. He picked up one of her legs and rested it on his shoulder as he took his cock and teased her entrance.
“Please,” she begged, tilting her hips up towards him. “I want you.”
Teddy slammed into her and Jen cried out, digging her nails into his bare arms as he began to move in and out of her. She felt him fill her, stretch her, pushing deeper with each thrust. Jen heard Teddy’s breath hitch each time he plunged into her and his excitement only served to further her own. She slid a hand between them to find her own center, circling her fingers to bring her closer to another climax.
When she came she writhed beneath Teddy, thrusting her hips harder against him, pulling him deeper. He groaned as she clenched around him, letting himself go in his own release. Jen clutched at him, her fingers slipping across his sweating back. Finally, he collapsed beside her, both of them breathing hard. The strains of Kaitlyn’s band could be faintly heard from the backyard through the closed window as they lay together.
“That was …” Teddy said, trailing off.
“Yeah,” Jen agreed, still breathless. “It was.”
Teddy rolled up on his side and gently turned Jen’s face to his before kissing her softly.
“I knew I should’ve come to visit a lot sooner,” he murmured. Jen laughed and kissed him again.
“Well, I do have roommates and we don’t always have a party going on,” she said. “It would’ve been an entirely different experience. Much quieter for sure.”
Teddy grinned in the darkness and wrapped an arm around Jen, pulling her closer to him.
“Well, I’m always open to new experiences,” he said.
“Good,” Jen said. “Me, too.”
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