She finished her last midterm for the day, pulling out her phone as she exited the classroom. 

We need to talk about earlier…

I’m giving my last midterm, I’ll see you in half an hour at our usual place?

Fine.

She headed to the coffee shop, enjoying a drink as her bigger midterms were finished. Her phone buzzed, Jenny not even needing to see who it was. She saw JC walk past, Jenny meeting him around the corner before going up to his apartment. 

He closed the door behind her when she looked at him. “What the fuck, Josh? You give him a lower grade because you’re fucking jealous?”

“Not how I thought this would go,” JC sighed. 

“What exactly did you expect?” she wondered. 

“You said he was ok with our arrangement, so I figured…”

“That I wouldn’t be mad at you for giving him a bad grade just because he’s my boyfriend?  I’m supposed to just let you fuck me and be grateful?”

“Jenny…”

“Fix this, JC.  Fix this or we are done.  Maybe I’ll even report you to the school for sexual harassment…”

“Jenny, I’ll fix it. I still have his test, I will fix this. He means that much to you, doesn’t he?”

“That’s part of why he’s ok with all of this, for now. You both can give me something the other can’t. At some point, he’ll give me both.”

“You can’t be serious.  You think he’ll be able to fuck you like I can?”

“There’s more to us than that.  I told him as soon as we start having sex, you and me are over.  I’ll have everything in one man.”

“It sounds like you love him, Jenny…”

“We haven’t said it yet, but yeah, maybe I do.  How does that make you feel?” she asked him, stepping closer to him, feeling his breath on her cheeks.

“Jealous as fuck.”  He pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply. He smiled as she melted into his arms.

“What are you gonna do about it?” she growled low in his ear as he kissed her neck.

“Show you that, for now, you’re mine…”

…

The next day, Justin was walking Jenny to the bus stop to go to work. Justin had basketball practice before open gym that night. 

“Mr. Timberlake,” JC’s voice called out, catching their attention.  Jenny tried not to roll her eyes at them running into each other.  “I reviewed your test and it looks like yours ended up in a pile with another class, so I just looked at the key instead of the actual test and your answers.  My apologies,” he lied convincingly. 

He handed Justin his corrected exam, a big A on it.  “Well done, Mr. Timberlake.”

“He got an A? I got an A- and we studied together all week…”

“He got a few more right than you did, Ms. Thomas.  I’d never fudge a grade like that on purpose,” he said with a knowing smirk.

“Thank you, professor.  Come on, Jenny, you can’t be late for work.”

…

Jenny got back home from work for the day, plopping her bag down beside the desk in her room. 

“Hello to you too,” Maddie sighed. 

“Josh gave Justin a C- on our midterm because we’re dating and Josh was jealous.  I confronted him about it, and now Justin got an A…”

“You’re such a Hermione…” Maddie laughed. 

“A what?!”

“From Harry Potter?  It’s bothering you that he got a better grade than you…”

“Ok, a little, yeah…”

“More like a lot. Where’s Justin right now?”

“I think it’s open gym now…”

“Isn’t there that yoga class soon? You should go, show him how flexible you are, get his mind going a bit.”

“That and mixed with the last time I stayed over…”

“Oooh, what happened?”

“Gave him the best blow of his life, from the sound of it.”

“You didn’t…” Maddie said, shocked. 

“I did.  Still not my favorite thing, but with him, maybe it could be.  The way he reacted to me…”

“He SO wants to fuck you now. He probably has for a while.”

“It started with him telling me he thinks about me when he, you know…”

“Jerks off? So you give great head why?”

“So that he has a specific memory to focus on, fantasize about where it leads.”

“Yeah, go to the yoga class and hopefully he’ll return the favor. Wear my sports bra and a pair of shorts.”

“You want me to give him a show?” Jenny half smiled. “It’s kinda sadistic, I like it. Distract him a bit.”

“You’ll distract more than just Justin, that’s for sure.”

Jenny got changed, the sports bra tight against her chest, the shorts barely covering her ass.  She put on a t-shirt, figuring for a bit of a striptease at the gym.  She put her hair up out of the way into a bun and headed to the gym.  She saw Justin as she walked through, Justin quickly finishing his last set he was on to run across to give her a kiss.

“Sorry I’m all sweaty,” Justin laughed before giving her a kiss.

“Good thing I don’t mind sweaty,” she said seductively.  “Just here for yoga, it’s been a while, figured I needed it after midterms, loosen up a bit.  I’ll see you after?”

He nodded, going back to his circuit routine.  She walked into class, grabbing a mat and setting up near the glass again.  Before the class started, she pulled off her shirt nice and slow.  She couldn’t help but notice that Justin, along with some of the other guys from the team were practically drooling, staring at her.  She turned to look at Justin, with a goofy smile on his face.  She smiled, seeing Justin have a moment of “that’s my girl” braggery to the guys on the team.

She could almost feel Justin’s eyes on her as she moved through the various positions they were led through, whether showing off her ass in downward dog to something more complicated showing off her balance and flexibility.  A few weeks ago she would have blushed at getting his attention, but now she fully expected him to look, spark his imagination.

The class finished, Justin approaching her.  “Wow, ummm, that was some class…”

“I wasn’t distracting you, was I?” she teased.

“In the best way.  Though please don’t do any of that while I’m playing.  I want you to come to my games, but do any of that and I’ll be useless.”

“Good to know.  I’m gonna take a shower, I’ll meet you in the common room?”

“Sounds good.  See you in a bit, babe.”  He stole one more kiss before letting her walk away.

She got back to her room, grabbed her things, and took a shower.  She was curious whether he’d be thinking of her in the shower, or if he would wait until he saw her to take care of things.  She threw on a comfy oversized tee that fell off one shoulder and sweats, looking comfortable but also effortlessly cute.  She plopped onto a couch in the common room as she waited for Justin to come back.

To Jenny’s surprise, Marie sat down next to her.  “So, how are things going with Justin?”

“Why do you want to know?” Jenny replied curiously.  “Things are fine, great…”

“Are things different than you expected?”

“Yeah, but he said I’m different.  We’ve only kissed, a little second base but that’s it.”

“Interesting…” Marie nodded.

“Ok, now you’re scaring me.”

“By now we’d been naked together plenty of times, had me screaming his name.  Yet here you are getting nothing…”

“I thought you said you never slept together.”

“Still plenty you can do without having sex.  He’s great with his tongue, by the way.”

“Well, he told me I gave him the best blowjob he’s ever had, so maybe step your game up,” Jenny said, trying not to feel threatened by the lack of physical intimacy between her and Justin compared to him and Marie.

“He’s a tease.  Anything and everything up to sex, then when things get too much of a commitment, he’ll dump you like he dumped me in the past.  He’s taking his time with you, though why I’m not sure, but he’ll do the same to you that he has to every other girl that tries to get too close to him.  Don’t tell him you love him, that’s the kiss of death for him.  I’m sure you do by now, but don’t tell him, or he’ll ditch you even sooner.”

“I don’t think…”

“I’ve had a year and a half of experience, I know what I’m talking about…  I hope I’m wrong, that he can want something deeper with someone, I just wish it had been me.”

She got up, walking down the hall as Justin came in.  He gave a quick look down the hall, then to Jenny.

“Did I just miss something?”

“She was warning me about you.  Surprised we hadn’t been all over each other by now.  Well, she didn't say that, but she did tell me what you’d been doing by this point in your relationship…”

“Let’s go to my room so we can talk without others butting in, please.”

Jenny agreed, sitting in the chair at his desk.  “You wanna talk, let’s talk.”

“Do you think she was jealous, that this is where she’s coming from?” Justin wondered.  

“A little, she said she hopes someone can get you to settle down, but she wished it had been her.”

“Knowing Marie, she’d think of being on covers of sports magazines together, the perfect athlete couple.  She’s not wrong, but we were never anything real.  Jenny, what you and I have… I can’t put it into words right now.  I never felt about her the way I feel about you.  With her was like what you have with your other guy.  It was just physical, at least for me.  I’m honestly not sure what she felt for me, they all say they like me but I feel like they want to ride my coattails in case I go pro.  I feel like you’d support me in a way they never did, never could.  So yeah, while she and I moved super fast compared to us, it doesn’t mean I like you less, find you less attractive.  I couldn't help but watch you do your class, seeing you move like that.  There was no competition, just focus and movement, and it was sexy as hell to see what your body can do and it not be a sport.  You impressed me more tonight than she did with bench presses or leg lifts, whatever amount of weight she could handle.  We had classes together and she never wanted to study together, even felt like that was an arena to compete instead of working together.  Please don’t take anything she says to you to heart.”

“I don’t.  I did let it slip about my amazing blowjob and that she better step up her game, though…”

“You didn't,” he gasped, half surprised, half embarrassed. 

“I did.  Probably wasn’t a great idea, but I had to show her I wasn’t going to be intimidated by her and what you two had done together, cuz clearly there is an attraction between us, it just shows up differently than with her.”

“Trust me, I’d love to do the things with you I did with her, other girls, but I want that in a full fledged relationship.  You’re my girlfriend, I haven’t had a real relationship in a long time, just a string of flings and hookups.”

“Marie was never your girlfriend, in all that time?”

“No. She probably considered herself as such since I wasn’t seeing anyone else, but no, I never called her that to her or anyone else.  My parents only met her at my games, then got attached and went to her  volleyball matches early on. She wanted more and I knew I didn’t. We’d ‘break up’ and spend time apart, so I get your problem with the other guy and that sexual side. But I never saw anything serious with her, it was a competition of some sort with her.”

“So for us to be together, officially, is a big deal for you…”

“It is. If you were like Marie, I wouldn’t have a problem with your other guy. But I’m wanting something more with you, so yeah, I’m a bit hurt that it’s an ongoing thing. I understand, given my past, but if you’ll really call things off once I’m ready, I want it over.  I want to be the only man in your life, giving you everything you want and deserve.”

“I want that too.”

She meant it. Her dating experience was short, but she knew what she felt for Justin far exceeded what she felt for JC.  She was worried JC was falling in love with her, and that she might be as well, but she knew she loved Justin.

“I’m going to say this carefully, but would me telling you I love you, at some point, push you away?” Jenny asked. 

“No. In fact I hope to hear you say that someday. I know I want to say that to you, at some point.  I know what I feel and while I’m not there yet, that’s what I want. You’re my girlfriend, the one I want to fall in love with. That’s why I’m taking things slow with us, so I know it’s love and not something else.”

“That,” Jenny said, standing up from the chair, “is incredibly romantic.”  She walked to Justin, who was sitting on his bed, and straddled his legs.  “I think that deserves some extra long making out.”  She pressed her lips to his, Justin groaning and he felt himself getting turned on.  His hands grabbed her ass, giving it a squeeze before he pulled her to lie down on top of him. 

“I like this view, feeling you on top of me,” Justin smirked. 

“I’m pretty good on top, so I’m told,” she smiled, kissing his lips and neck.

Justin’s hands wandered over her body, his brain fighting for control over his libido. He had a plan set, he just needed to wait another month so it would be perfect.