'Something New' - Jayma/Matt (1/7)
Title: Something New
Author: jaymatt
Pairing: Jayma/Matt
Rating: M
Disclaimer: Jaymatt is awesome....sorry if you're offended by that.
Chapter 1
Jayma's laugh filled the trailer echoing off the walls; Matt's trailer. He had been so busy in dance rehearsals that he hadn't had even a second to read over his next scene. Jayma had offered to bring him lunch and help him run his lines. It was an upcoming scene between Jayma, Jane, and himself. And Jayma was having entirely too much fun acting as Sue Slyvester. She laughed as she finished delivering one of Sue's trademark Will Schuester hair jokes.
"I don't know how Jane can say this stuff with a straight face!" She sat the script down reaching for her coffee, taking a quick sip.
"I think she secretly loves it." Matt chuckled reaching around to the base of his neck to massage a knot that had formed. He let out a sigh feeling how tender the spot was.
"Sore?" Jayma looked sympathetic to his discomfort. She knew how hard he’d been working lately.
"Very! We've been working on a very elaborate dance number and it's taking a toll on my back and neck." Matt slumped in defeat unable to relieve the tension in his sore muscles.
"Here let me help. I give the best massages." She walked over to the couch urging him to sit forward with a hand as she squeezed in behind him, her legs wrapping around his hips as she got comfortable.
Matt arched an eyebrow, "We'll see about that."
"Just keep reading your lines and prepare to melt in my capable hands." She went to work while peering over his shoulder so she could read along.
Matt started scanning through the script in search of his next scene but he was finding it hard to keep his eyes open as Jayma relaxed his muscles.
"You win. I've melted." Matt dropped the script to the floor of his trailer.
"Oh really? You're easy!” Jayma said proudly as she went to move from behind him.
"Wait! You're done?!" Matt grabbed for her hand to keep her from going anywhere.
"No! But if you're not going to do any work then we might as well find a better position." Jayma sat on the floor patting the empty space in front of her, encouraging him to join her.
Matt smiled mischievously at her, "Do you want to be on top or should I?"
Jayma blushed at his innuendo. "I wouldn’t be able to give you much of a massage if I was under you, now would I? Lay down on your stomach." She sent a wink his way.
"So you then? I like a girl in control." Matt winked back and did as he was told.
Jayma couldn't help but giggle at Matt's flirtation. And she knew better than to ever take it seriously. She climbed over Matt, her knees on either side of his hips and started to massage his lower back.
She worked for a few minutes but his shirt keep bunching up and getting in the way. "This has to come off." Matt exclaimed as he reached behind to the hem of his shirt and peeled it off.
"Show off." Jayma smirked as she worked her fingers along the skin of his spine. But she couldn't deny that she did enjoy the new view.
Matt rested his head back down enjoying the relaxation that Jayma was providing.
She worked her thumbs in slow circles along his spine until she reached his strong shoulders. She kneaded the muscles slowly, making sure to locate all the tensed areas. After working for 10 minutes Jayma lowered herself to sit fully on Matt's ass, making herself more comfortable as she worked on his shoulders and moved on to his biceps. She couldn't help but feel awed at his strong arms flexing involuntarily to her touch; and she licked her lips when they suddenly felt dry. He definitely had a great body.
Matt felt himself start to doze off, feeling fully relaxed for the first time in weeks, until Jayma sat fully on him and he felt the heat from her core nestled directly on him; that combined with her soft breath on his skin as she worked at the muscles around his shoulders definitely turned him on. He froze at the sudden twinge in his lower half. Feeling embarrassed at his ill placed arousal, he shifted trying to dissipate the ache. But when he felt Jayma rocking lightly on him as she used all her strength to knead a large knot, he inadvertently let out a groan.
"Feels good?" Jayma asked innocently.
"Uh, yeah. You have some talented hands..." He tried to concentrate on anything but her hands on his body, but it was usless.
“You were really tense. You should be feeling much better after this though.” She started to work her way back down his body, massaging his sides as she went and goosebumps spread over his entire body.
“Are you cold? Do you want your shirt back?” She started to reach for his shirt.
“Um…yeah, maybe a little.” He chuckled, it was a nervous chuckle; he wasn’t cold.
Matt's cell phone rang, as it sat out of his reach on the couch. Jayma grabbed it glancing at the
screen.
“Oooh! Who’s Katie?” She dangled the phone just out of his grasp as he reached for it over his shoulder.
“No one. Give it to me.” He stretched trying to grab it from her.
“No one, huh? Well I guess you don’t need to answer it then.” She retracted her outstretched hand.
“Jay….give me the phone…” He rotated his body so he could more easily battle her for this phone. He regretted it instantly; he was face to face with a wide eyed Jayma as his hardness brushed against her leg.
Matt froze, his phone forgotten. “I…um…” There was nothing he could say and they stared at each other for a moment before his phone started to ring again. Saved. He reached for the phone and Jayma surrendered it easily. Sitting up, he scooted his way from under her avoiding eye contact.
Jayma gathered her things, feeling the blush on her cheeks and trying her best to ignore the feeling of….pride? Was it pride? She wasn’t sure, but it did make her feel good to know that she had just turned Matthew Morrison on. It feels good to be desired. She found Matt’s forgotten shirt and handed it to him while trying not to make eye contact. After she had cleaned up their trash from lunch and gotten everything straightened up she waved to Matt to get his attention as he spoke on the phone, she couldn’t just leave without saying bye. Mouthing her goodbye their eyes met for a long moment and something new sparked inside each of them. Matt smiled warmly to her and mouthed a 'thank you' as she reached for the door handle; she smiled her acknowledgment and chewed on her bottom lip; hesitation.
She looked conflicted for a moment but turned and opened the door, Matt watched her as she stepped out into the warm sunlight; it revealed the deep blush on her cheeks before she had turned away from him and he smiled widely to himself, he voice on the other line completely forgotten.