Warning: Sexual content, crude humor, and profanity.

Note: They're probably in their senior year of high school when this takes place, meaning the events of "Bye Bye Nikki" never happened bc I'm a hoe who doesn't acknowledge canon.

Also, this was named after Tinashe's song "Touch Pass," but it was inspired by Kryalla Orchid's Teen Titans fic "Bases."

A/N: I've been hit with so many plot ideas lately that it's not even funny. Like, I want to write them all, so here's one of them: a series of one-shots about sexual "firsts" in Jonesy and Nikki's relationship. Awkwardness, love, humor, warmth, and silliness ensue. Proceed with caution.


Nikki ran her hand through Jonesy's hair as he kissed her over and over again.

Even if they were separated by his boxers and her pajamas, his body being atop hers felt so right. She grew more and more comfortable being underneath him with every kiss. His lips were nothing short of a phenomenon and his kisses were on another level.

"Jones," she cooed when they parted, gazing at him through half-lidded eyes.

He grinned at the blissed-out girl beneath him, a version of Nikki only he got to see. "You're the best kisser, Nik."

She stroked his cheek. "I should be saying that to you. You should sneak into my room and make out with me more often."

A smug look appeared on his face. "Oh, really?"

"Mmhmm," she replied. Her focus lingered on those intoxicating lips of his before making contact with them again. His kisses alone sent her into a frenzy; he was something special.

To no one's surprise, he regarded her the same way—an amazing girlfriend who was too good to be true, a babe who knew her way around a kiss, and, above all else, someone he wanted to push boundaries with.

His curious hands went from holding her by the waist to playing with the waistband of her shorts, tempted to do a little more than just kissing.

Hopefully she would be okay with him pushing such boundaries. It's not like they hadn't before.

He couldn't help that the sounds she made while they made out turned him on beyond belief. The allure in her eyes whenever he took off her shirt and bra drove him crazy. The quick breaths she drew when he placed his mouth over her nipple made blood rush to his groin.

They weren't unfamiliar with going farther, and he wanted to explore new territory with her. He just hoped she was as eager as he was. If he could make Nikki Wong come at least once in his lifetime—but hopefully way more than that—he would die a happy guy.

"Jonesy, what are you doing?" she murmured after parting from his lips again.

He froze. Maybe she wasn't so eager after all. "Uhh…" Dude, just tell her. "I just wanted to, y'know, try something."

She glared at him. "And what would that be?"

"I kinda-sorta wanted to finger you—don't be mad at me, babe!" He flinched.

From the moment his hand attempted to dip behind her shorts, she figured this was his angle. But, as her mind pondered him and his long, tan fingers, she considered giving in. Their romp had been getting hotter and hotter since he snuck into her room to begin with. "I'm not mad at you, Jonesy."

"You're not?" Oh, thank God.

"No," she said, adopting a seductive tone. "Maybe I wouldn't mind if you fingered me."

Even though these were the words that got him going, he still couldn't believe it. "Whoa."

She returned to being a tease, her lips curling into a knowing grin. "What's wrong, Casanova? You made the suggestion. Did you think I'd reject you?"

He stammered, "Well, kinda. It was a 50/50 shot of getting what I want, babe."

"Well, it looks like what you want is what I want."

The fact that she grabbed his wrist and guided him further down her shorts turned him on. Nikki actually letting him touch her below the belt wasn't only the highlight of his night; it was also a highlight of his life. He didn't know where to begin.

She chuckled, being able to tell. "Just touch me, Jonesy," she flirted. "You might like what you hear."

She brought him back to his normal state of cockiness. "Okay, baby. Just be warned—you might love how I make you feel."

Nikki rolled her eyes. "Whatever."

"I'm serious, Nik. The Garcia touch is a drug. Once you get some, you can't get enough."

"I'll be the judge of that."

"Hey, I'm just giving you the heads-up."

"Uh huh, suuuure."

"I don't appreciate your sarcasm, babe."

"You seem to think I give a shit."

"Savage."

"It's my specialty," she teased. "So, what are you waiting for, loverboy? Show me that your so-called 'Garcia touch' can get me off."

She knew he loved a challenge. "I'll do whatever it takes, baby."

He moved next to her and laid on his side before going any further, making sure he wasn't in a position that was too awkward. He slid his hand back into her shorts, rubbing his fingers against her through her underwear, coaxing her to widen her legs.

She kept her breathing steady, despite his touches getting closer and closer to the bundle of nerves that she knew would drive her wild once he put his fingers there.

Though this wasn't his first time doing this to a girl, it was his first time with her, which, to be honest, was quite similar. But he made sure that he kept himself composed, focusing on bringing her pleasure. He pressed kisses along her jawline while his hand avoided touching her center, determined to get her wetter before giving her that satisfaction.

He continued to play with her over her panties, finally deciding to touch her clit, moving his fingers up and down.

"Does that feel good, babe?"

"Yeah, but can you go in slow circles?"

"Sure. You know just what you want, huh?" he said as he changed the motion of his fingers.

"Of course, loverboy. My pleasure's in my own hands," she said, dropping a double entendre before moaning softly.

He purred. "So, is that what you do at night?"

She already gave him a pass to intimately touch her; she might as well divulge intimate details with him, too. Though distracted by the slow, circular motions of his fingertips, she revealed, "Not every night, but sometimes."

"Ever think about me?" he asked, giving her a tender kiss on the neck.

"Usually you… or Jason from DawgToy," she said with a smirk.

He chuckled, his breath warm against her skin. "Okay, I'll take that. As long as I'm in your head and getting you wet, I'm good."

"Uh huh," she said, entranced by his touch.

He stopped touching her for a brief moment, instead sliding his hand inside her panties, making contact with her skin. He rubbed his fingers against her and, damn, she was wet like his swimming pool.

"You feel amazing, Nik," he said as he slid a finger into her. He always hoped she would feel warm and slick and like a dream, but—on the contrary—she was hot and saturated and all too real. "Shit."

"Glad you're having fun," she quipped. As his finger curled inside her, she could safely say she was having fun, too. She hadn't anticipated that she'd be spending her Saturday night like this—so invested in his touch and kisses and presence—but she didn't want it to end.

A whimper graced his ears; she sounded like an angel. "Good?" he asked with a soft voice.

"Yeah," she replied, breathier this time. "Keep— Keep doing that."

"Didn't plan on stopping." He propped himself up and gave her a warm kiss on the lips, all while never breaking his tempo. He made a mental note to use this technique on her as often as possible, especially if she would react like this. He'd never seen her this erratic and at a loss for words.

It was one thing for her to drive herself wild in the dead of the night, but for him to give her this rush of wet heat was another. It made her wish they'd tried this sooner.

After he moved his finger deeper, her cheeks flushed with color and her hips rode his hand like a wave.

"Oh… oh," she moaned softly, briefly wondering if she could be heard beyond her room. Then she remembered that her parents were on the other side of the hall, oblivious to her nighttime activity. She was in the clear.

"Almost there?"

She didn't answer with words. Her shuddering breaths and bucking hips and arching back said more than a sentence ever could.

He was in awe from seeing her eyes shut tightly and hearing her moan because of him, from seeing her all aglow and hearing her coos of content. It made him fall even more in love with her.

She caught her breath as he slid his hand out of her pants, ignoring the stickiness around the finger he used on her.

She turned onto her side and gazed at him, her mind and body satisfied from what had occurred. He brought her a feeling no guy had given her before.

His self-assured expression spoke before he did. "The Garcia touch strikes again."

She snorted. "Whatever."

"I dunno, Nikki; it wasn't 'whatever' when I made you come. I think it was along the lines of 'oh, oh… wow,'" he joked, imitating the way she moaned.

"Okay, fine," she gave in. "You've got a point."

He briefly celebrated that he'd bested her before a thought came to him.. "So… that wasn't your first orgasm, right?"

"My first overall? No. My first with a guy? Yes."

"And, if we're lucky, the first of many," he said, waggling his eyebrows at her.

She caressed his cheek and laughed. "It shouldn't be that hard for you to get me there. You're pretty good at reading my body language."

His tongue ran over his lips. "That's 'cause I'm fluent in it."

"Just shut up and kiss me, Jonesy," she said with a lingering grin.

He did as he was told and pressed his lips against hers with unrestrained passion. Both of their smiles faded as their mouths parted open for each other, his tongue ghosting against hers as they made out.

She moaned into his kiss for the millionth time tonight before finding her shorts being pulled down by him. She managed to kick them from around her ankles, not caring about where they landed. She'd find them later. Right now, climbing on top of Jonesy was her priority.

She straddled his waist and resumed giving him fiery kisses, feeling one of his hands stroking her back and the other grabbing on her ass. She placed his face between her palms, wanting to put her hands somewhere while they exchanged imperfect, open-mouthed kisses.

As they made out for dear life, something compelled her to roll her hips against his. Maybe it was how close to being naked they were. She was a t-shirt and a pair of panties away from being in her own skin; all that was left for him was his boxers, seeing that he'd shed his other clothes before making himself comfortable in her bed.

Soon enough, both of his hands were grabbing her ass, seducing her into keeping her pace. The wonderful friction between them caused him to let out a throaty groan.

"Baby," he said with such urgency.

Damn, she loved being his "baby" and his "babe" and his everything. Even more than that, she loved being the girl who sent him into a frenzy. Her hips dipped and swayed against him, causing a burning sensation to arise in her lower belly. A physical desire for him grabbed ahold of her.

He loved this side of her, the side that unabashedly wanted him just as much as he wanted her. This was hotter than the wet dreams she starred in at night.

They were lost in a sea of each other, feeling and touching and doing everything they should have done long ago.

He moaned at her non-stop grinding and the fact that she didn't mind the obvious rise in his underwear. Without giving his actions much thought, his palm slapped her behind and she whimpered.

"I love you so much, babe," he said, mesmerized by her.

"I love you too, Casanova."

More kisses followed and he couldn't take it anymore. His hands gripped her black panties and attempted to pull them down until she gasped, but not in an erotic way.

Her eyelids snapped open and she pried herself away from him, sitting upright as she processed the scene before her. There was an ocean between her legs and a mound between his thighs and a swiftness in their breathing and a haze of lust in his eyes and a wildfire in her the pit of her stomach and—

"Oh my God," she said as she fixed her underwear.

"Nikki, I'm so fucking sorry," he said, concern replacing his lust. "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."

She placed a palm on her forehead, her breathing returning to a state of normalcy. "No, Jonesy, you're fine. You didn't do anything wrong. I'm just… We just… I just don't think I'm ready for sex yet."

In that moment, he wasn't disappointed. He just cared about making her feel better and respecting her wishes. His eyes flickered over her with remorse. "That's okay, Nik. That's okay. We can take it as slow as you want. I don't mind."

"But I know you probably wanted to sleep with me tonight," she acknowledged.

"Okay, and...?" he said. Yes, she was right, but if she didn't feel right about going that far, then he would be okay with waiting. He could be cocky and selfish, but she was too important to him to be either of those things right now. "I'm not in a rush."

She gave him a grin that made him melt. "Jonesy, that's actually very mature of you."

"Pshht, mature is my middle name."

With a laugh, she teased, "Actually, it's Ricardo."

"Shh! Keep that on the hush!"

She rolled her eyes. "Don't worry, I'll keep it quiet, Jonesy Ricardo."

It was time for him to get even. "Whatever you say, Nicole Hope."

She scowled. "Petty."

He gloated. "My specialty."

After the teasing ended, however, Nikki returned to the subject at hand. "So, about the sex…"

"Yeah?" he asked.

"I'd rather us do all the things we haven't done yet that aren't sex first. I want to explore you, and I want you to do the same with me—you know, if you're okay with it."

"Sounds like a plan, baby."

"You sure?"

"Mmhmm. Whatever makes you feel comfortable. Besides, if everything we do is as hot as tonight, I don't mind the wait."

She leaned forward and gave him a tender kiss. "I'm pretty damn lucky to have you."

"Yeah, you're pretty damn lucky to have me, too."

"Jonesy."

"I'm just dicking around," he admitted. "You're so special to me, Nikki. All I want is what makes you happy."

"I appreciate that," she said before planting her lips on his jawline.

"Well then—here's to getting each other off."

She chuckled before thinking about the road ahead of them. "Yeah… here's to that."


A/N: And now we've reached the end of part one. There'll be four more one-shots after this and then this will be complete. Stay tuned!