Kimiko was riding on Dojo's back alongside Raimundo, Clay and Omi. All of a sudden, there was a flash of lightning; Dojo, one to be easily spooked, jerked, causing Kimiko to fall over the side, slipping quickly through Clay's open hand and missing his lasso.
She felt a strange sense of calmness, knowing she was about to die, surely she would hit the ground before Dojo would regroup and reach her. She closed her eyes, falling through the air, when she was caught in a pair of arms, which wrapped themselves around her, protecting her from further harm.
Jack Spicer, for his part, was bewildered at the fact that he ended up with Kimiko Tohomiko in his arms when all he was doing was innocently flying around, testing his new improved heli-pack. It felt good though, he had to admit, the firey female resting there, it felt right. He'd always had a crush on her, despite the Xiaolin/Heylin divide, and he was now going to take the opportunity that had quite literally fallen into his arms.
Kimiko saw the look in Jack's eyes turn from bewilderment to lust, smoky smoky lust. Instead of being repelled by him, as she normally would have been, she felt indebted to him somehow. After all, he had just saved her life. She did the only thing she could immediately think of, given the proximity and the mutual feeling, and kissed him, kissed him hard.
Jack thanked whoever was listening to his inner mind-babble, and returned them both to the ground, all the while kissing her back greedily. Keeping her in his arms, he wrapped her legs around his, taking a sneaky opportunity to hold her firm ass in his hands while he did it.
As one, they both realised they weren't alone, and broke off just in time for the monks and Dojo to arrive, and Kimiko stepped gently away from Jack, a look of promise shining in her eyes.
End… for now! If it's well received, I'll add more :)
Rosie x