A/N: Big thanks to vanessa93, OtherLuces, GeekGoddess101, YourxNightmarexHasxArrived, xXKennedyLovesSnakeXx, and LovingDeanAmbrose for reviewing.
Like I said, I'll try to update every week like I have. Lucky for you, reading some of my messages on Tumblr and some of the reviews here made me want to update.
Veronica opened her eyes and looked up to see Jon sleeping. They must have fallen asleep the previous night on the couch. She looked down at her hand and realized that her hand was gently stroking him, so she quickly pulled it away.
He groaned and grabbed her hand to put it back. "I didn't tell you to stop," he said with his eyes still closed. "I liked it." He didn't expect her to do it again, but she did, and he had no intention of telling her to stop.
"Trust me, I can tell that you enjoyed it," she said with a giggle at the end. In all honestly, she was enjoying it too. She knew that she made it clear that nothing sexual would happen between them again, but something in her head was begging her to do it.
Jon didn't know what was going on in her mind, but whatever it was, he wanted it to continue replaying in her head. "Jesus Chri—"
His words dissolved into an 'umph' sound as her lips crashed into his in a blistering kiss. She felt his breath leave his chest from the strength of it, his face full of disbelief and lust. She enjoyed the idea that she caught him off guard, since he usually was the one to do it.
She continued to kiss him hard, her hands delving into his boxer. His body immediately went moderately limp in response, relaxing into her touch as their kiss slowed. Her hand drew up and down him, causing Jon to moan quietly into her mouth. She felt his hand slip under her shirt and drift up and down her back in time with her strokes.
Veronica released him, but only to slide off the couch and kneel in front of him. She tugged on his boxers until she drew him out. She smiled at the soft sigh he let out when he was finally freed. She stroked him a few more times, watching his eyelids droop and flutter. She took him into his mouth in a fluid motion.
Jon hissed, growling out a loud curse after it. She swirled her tongue around him quickly with every bob of her head. She steadily moved along him, going as deeply as her mouth would allow. Far too quickly for his liking, she was sure, she felt his body go rigid, his muscles tensed, and his grunts become repressed moans and whispers of her name.
Veronica knew his body all too well, the patterns of his moans, what he felt and sounded like when he got close, and he was showing all the signs. She let her mouth slide enticingly slow up and down him once more, keeping her mouth tight around him and letting her tongue swirl around his tip. His hips thrust hard, and she could tell by the sharpness of his movement and the husky groan that the action had been entirely accidental.
Pleased with his reaction, she removed herself from him, licking her lips and using his hips as...