Chapter 4: Climax
They get to Jesses apartment. After they enter and lock the door. Jesse takes off his shirt and pants and is only in his underwear. He sits down. "You want to know the story behind each tattoo. Pick one to start with." Jesse says in a calm and reassuring tone.
Lynn is taken aback for a moment, but then smiles and walks over to him, her eyes scanning his muscular chest. She points to a tattoo of a rosary on his right bicep. "What's the story behind this one?" she asks, tracing the intricate design with her fingertip.
Jesse glances down at the tattoo, a soft smile playing on his lips. "This one is for my mom. She wears a rosary every day, and she would pray for me and my sisters when we were little. She wanted us to grow up to be good, honest people.
Even though we lived in a tough neighborhood, she always reminded us that our actions defined us, not our circumstances. So, I got this tattoo to honor her and her faith in us," Jesse explains.
Lynn continues to trace the tattoo, her touch gentle yet slightly tentative. "That's beautiful, Jesse. And it's clear that you're a good, honest person. I can see it in the way you treat others, the way you care for your family."
Jesse looks into Lynn's eyes, his expression soft and sincere. "Thank you, Lynn.
She looks at another tattoo, It is of a Marigolds & Cosmos. "What is the story behind this tattoo Jess?" Lynn asks with a smile.
Tears start to well up in Jesses eyes. "That is for my best friend, we meet in boot camp, went to school together and ended up in the same unit. We were inseparable. He was married with a baby. On our second tour in Afghanistan. We where in a convoy. RPG's hit the front and back vehicles creating what we call a kill box. The fight lasted maybe 10-15 minutes . At the end I had three rounds in me and my best friend was dead, they got him in the neck. The flower is his birth month of October." Jesse says, his voice breaking slightly with emotion. Lynn reaches out and wipes away the tear that had escaped his eye.
"I'm so sorry, Jesse. I didn't realize..." Lynn says softly, her heart aching for him.
Jesse takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "It's okay. It's been a while since I've talked about him. We were the best of friends, and his death left a hole in my life that I don't think will ever be filled."
Lynn takes his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you for opening up to me, Jesse. For trusting me with this part of you."
Jesse looks at her, his eyes filled with gratitude. "You seem to make me feel safe to be open." Jesse says as he looks up at Lynn. "I want you to think about leaving Jason and moving in with me, yes, crazy we only met a few days ago, but you can not deny the connection between us, you feel it as strong as I do, maybe ever stronger. Just think about it Lynn." Jesse says as he kisses next.
Lynn kisses him back, wrapping her arms around his neck, her heart pounding in her chest. She can feel the warmth of his body pressed against hers, the roughness of his hands as they explore her back and her hair. She lets out a soft moan, her fingers tangling in his hair as she deepens the kiss. Lynn breaks the kiss to take off her shirt.
Jess takes off his and picks her up and moves her to the bed room. Lynn hopes this will be a night she will never forget.
Lynn wakes up feeling so rested and restored. She had not been touched like that in so long. Jesse was so gentle, Jesse asked her to leave Jason and move in with him. God this is crazy she thinks, not the offer, the fact she is taking it seriously. She hates her life with Jason and she feels a connection to Jesse she never felt with anyone else. Will this work, she can not say, but for right now, this feels it is time to be her self and take a risk.
She moans and arches her back as he continues to lick her clit. His tongue felt so good, she couldn't believe how much she wanted him. His finger enters her and she can feel the pressure building up inside her. She can't take anymore, it felt so good. She orgasms and moans his name.
Jesse moves up to her and kisses her deeply as she tastes herself on him. She can feel his hard cock pressed against her. He enters her slowly, inch by inch, making her moan. He moves in and out, slowly at first then faster and harder. He flips her over and enters her from behind, making her moan louder.