So, this is nothing but pure smut between Jackie & Hyde. Think of it as taking place Season Five after he's admitted that she's his girlfriend. It's written alternating POVs, starting with Jackie's, and everytime there is a line break, the POV switches. A different way of writing the smut, but hopefully it's still as interesting!


The Formans were out for the weekend, and Eric was with Donna on some date to "reconnect", so it was a perfect time to spend even more time with Steven, Jackie figured. They'd been messing around all summer long -- which had totally been cool -- but now that they were "officially" a couple, she had to wonder why nothing else had happened. Third base was usually where Michael had gone straight for all the time, but Steven hadn't for some reason. It couldn't be lack of experience since she knew that he'd been with his share of girls, but it was still a little bit weird.

Not that doing it was anything all that special, though. Most of the time it was fine for the guy, sometimes fun for the girl, and usually used as a bargaining chip later on in the game. Or, at least that was how it had been with Michael, she kept reminding herself. Why else would he have cheated on her? Maybe she wasn't any good at it!

Jackie drove her dad's car over to the Formans' place and went to the basement where she knew Steven would be all alone. "Hey there," she smiled as she sat on the couch and grinned even more. He was already sitting on the couch, too, which meant it was a clear sign for fooling-around-time. She ended up pretty much attacking his lips with hers, thankful she was wearing a skirt tonight, as she sighed into his mouth. She started pulling him down on top of her like they always did, but it felt... different. Her arms were sort of around his chest, but whenever he pinned her on the couch with his hands trapped in her hair, Jackie never could do much but kiss him back and feel her stupid hips moving up to see if she could touch him a little bit more.

It felt so slutty sometimes, but with Steven? She really didn't care much.

"Mmmm," she moaned into his mouth happily as her legs spread open a little bit more, hoping he'd catch on to what she wanted.


Jackie Burkhart could kiss. No, Jackie Burkhart could kiss. He had more than a little experience with making out, and had gotten some of that practice with chicks who'd had plenty of practice themselves, but there was just something really awesome about the way Jackie did it. Maybe it was a really strong tongue (from all the talking, she liked to say) or the little noises she made while they were making out, but whatever it was, Hyde was always happy to be doing it.

But, he knew very well, doing it wasn't doing it, and he hadn't made that move on her yet. He kept telling himself that it was just too soon after being an actual "couple", but that wasn't it. He really wanted to figure it out soon, and when he was stretched out on top of Jackie and felt her starting to move against his hips, Hyde hoped it would be really soon.

Stopping to take a breath, Hyde looked down at her, flushed and a little out of breath. He was holding Jackie's head, his fingers in her hair like he loved to do, and it was almost pinning her down. She gave him a little invitation by spreading her legs and letting her skirt ride up an inch. The lightbulb went off.

Hyde leaned down and ground just a little against her as he whispered in her ear.

"Was there something you wanted, Jackie? Why don't you tell me what it is you want."


She gasped or moaned or did something that was probably too loud once she felt how hard he was pressed down against her. The jeans weren't making it any easier, either, and she still couldn't move much on the couch. "Steven..." She probably sounded whiny or something, but Jackie was getting all sorts of turned on with him that she'd never really felt before with Michael. Why was that? Her brain was fuzzy at the moment, so she'd figure it all out later.

"Was there something you wanted, Jackie? Why don't you tell me what it is you want."

She nodded dumbly and pushed her hips up to meet his, gasping again and pouting. And why was his voice so damn sexy when he whispered like that? She tried to reach her face up off the couch to meet his lips again, or neck, or someplace to kiss him and finally found the side of his neck where she began working on giving him the biggest hickey in the world for making her wait forever. She only came up for air to finally answer him since he wasn't making any moves until, apparently, he got the answer he was looking for.

"You. I want you." Oh God, why had she said that? She bit her lip and tried to calm her breathing down some more, but it wasn't working at all and by now her cute little panties were probably completely soaked through and nothing had even happened yet.


There was one big reason that Hyde had never made Jackie stop referring to him by his first name: it was the moments like this when it came out all slow and soft and wanting that made it worth when it came out other ways.

He felt her mouth closing over his neck and knew that the warm wet pressure there was going to leave him with a heck of a mark. But then, he really didn't care, since he was enjoying the getting of the hickey too much. Besides, he usually wore shirts with collars, anyway.

Hyde, on the other hand, was keeping his work on Jackie light and as teasing as he could manage. He knew that by this point, it wouldn't have taken any work for him to just get Jackie into bed. But if he knew Kelso, he knew that she'd never gotten really worked up. Now, he decided, it was time for her to learn what that was like.

"You. I want you."

He slid one hand down from her hair, down her side, then slid it under her blouse. Giving her small, firm breast a squeeze, he nodded. She was going to hate him for this, but she was going to love it, too.

"You want me to what? C'mon, I just wanna hear you say it..."

Hyde took his hand out from under her shirt and started sliding it South.

"One word... Little word... I bet you know it."


Okay. She was officially going to kill him if he didn't do something right now which, thank God he did. Steven went from first base to second without missing a beat and she just sighed happily, squirming under his touch. This was where they'd stop, usually. Just messing around, clothes-on sort of stuff, but no home run let alone third base. Her eyes shut, though, and she managed to move her hands around until they started tugging at whatever t-shirt he was wearing.

"You want me to what? C'mon, I just wanna hear you say it..."

"Steven," she groaned as her head shook "no". Say what? She'd already said it! She wanted him. "I can't..."

"One word... Little word... I bet you know it."

Jackie opened her eyes and looked at him, biting her lower lip as she tried to think. "Proving their love for each other?" No. "Making love?" No, still too long. "Doing it?" Nope. He wanted her to think while his hand was getting ready to slip underneath her skirt and possiblyhopefullymaybe take her panties off?

"I want... you... to..." She blinked and said the only thing that was one word that came to mind. "Sex?" Oh, she was so much worse than Laurie. Her face flushed red with embarrassment even as she had his t-shirt half-way off and she was fighting to breathe normally.


Part of her was fighting it, and Hyde wasn't that surprised by that. Hell, Jackie had started out as the queen of all squares, and even though she was infinitely cooler now than she was back before and even while she was dating Kelso, there were still plenty of hangups and other ideas that she needed to get taught about and gotten through. And the more he kissed and teased her, the more he was enjoying the idea of being the one to do the teaching.

The other part of her, he guessed, was the part that really did want him to keep going and not stop. That part of Jackie was wracking her brain trying to come up with the right response.

"I want... you... to... Sex?"

Hyde smiled at her and just kept his fingers just under the hem of her skirt, which meant that he was brushing the tops of her thighs.

"So close," he whispered. "but not quite there."

Yeah, he was definitely going to enjoy going back to his role of Sensei Hyde, this time in a much more entertaining and satisfying arena than even Zen and the art of ass-kicking.

"Short word," he repeated, "begins with an f... I'll just bet you've heard it before."

His fingertips grazed Jackie's underwear, and sure enough, they came back wet.

"And it definitely means the thing you really, really want me to do to you..."


"So close, but not quite there."

She pouted, groaned, and wriggled underneath him all at once. Months of fooling around without anything really happening sort of built up and she was dying now. Why was he doing this? Oh, because he was evil, that was why! Evil, hot, sexy, and evil.

Jerk. At least he was still really hard against her so she knew he wanted it just as bad.

"Short word... begins with an f... I'll just bet you've heard it before."

Jackie's eyes widened because, yes, she'd heard the word. She'd just never said it before. She just nodded her head, though, not really sure what to say. If she said it, then, what would he think of her? Would he think she was just like all those other rich girls who did it with him and then ignored him at school? That wasn't what she wanted. She wanted Steven, and she wanted them to stay as a public couple, and she really didn't care what anyone else thought.

Of course, with his hands touching her thighs and not the spot she really wanted, it was driving her nuts. "Steven, please..." Maybe the please worked, though, because she gasped and clung onto him as soon as he brushed her panties and her stupid hips went up again for more touching.

"And it definitely means the thing you really, really want me to do to you..."

She licked her lips and stared defiantly into his eyes, which was nice because his sunglasses were off, and figured maybe two could play this game. Besides, if he finally decided to go all the way with her or something, it was totally worth it.

"Fuck," she said quietly with a smirk on her face as her legs wrapped around his.


Well, she hadn't killed him yet, or worse, yelled at him, so Hyde figured that his strategy was working. Not that it was getting all that tough to figure out just how much he was revving up Jackie's engine, what with the way she was grinding herself against the front of his jeans. Of course, that was doing plenty to his own engine, too, not that he minded at all. In fact, what was getting tougher was his ability to stay detached from what else was happening enough to stick to his intended route.

Jackie's eyes almost made a run for it, but somehow, she was able to hang on to most of her composure. Hyde would have sworn he saw the proverbial lightbulb go off over her head. Of course, it would be a little bit of a struggle to get those four letters out. He watched the little dilemma play itself out inside her head, then was surprised at the smirk that followed.

"Fuck."

Houston, we have liftoff, Hyde thought. Jackie's legs wrapped around him and held him tight against her, which was right where he wanted to be anyway. He was starting to be able to feel her warmth right through his jeans, so he moved to the next step in things, and began unbuttoning her blouse. Once that was off, he reached behind her back to unhook her bra.

"That's my girl," Hyde said in a lower, deeper voice. "I like how that sounds when you say it. You want me to fuck you, then, Jackie?" He leaned in and breathed on her ear. "Tell me you want me to fuck you."


She couldn't tell if he was smirking or not, but Jackie would have bet that he was. It didn't really matter much, she supposed, since she'd finally gotten his stupid t-shirt up and off him and he had her pretty new blouse unbuttoned and off. She made a mental note to surprise him with one of those front-clasping bras some time, but he got that off her, too and she could feel skin against skin. "Mmmm," she pretty much purred as she nuzzled his neck some more. This? This was finally getting somewhere. And all because she said "fuck"?

She made another mental note of that.

"That's my girl."

She grinned. His girl! But she was feeling really squirmy because she could swear that his voice was totally two octaves deeper. Jackie had goosebumps everywhere, and it wasn't just from the lack of clothes. She squeezed her legs tighter around his to get warm, only she was getting all sorts of other kinds of warm instead.

"I like how that sounds when you say it."

He did? She breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he didn't think she was skankoid. Just... sexy. She liked sexy. "You're sexy," she murmured without thinking, even as her eyes shut tight and her hands ran up his back lightly until they found his hair and tangled themselves into it.

"You want me to fuck you, then, Jackie? Tell me you want me to fuck you."

She nodded once, then opened her eyes, breathing hard. Well, she'd said it once before and it had gotten him all hot and bothered, so maybe it wasn't such a big deal after all. Plus? Steven was saying it too, and it was totally getting her turned on. A lot. She yanked his head back away from her ear so she could look him in the eyes, licked her lips, and whispered, "I want you to fuck me, Steven. Now. Right now. On the couch."

Then she held her breath and waited for him to hopefully say 'yes' to her.


Hyde felt her fingers get tangled up in his hair. He wasn't usually big on people touching the righteous 'fro. Jackie, though, had pretty much free rein to do it, as long as she didn't try to style it.

"You're sexy."

He laughed against the skin of her neck. "Yeah, I know," he answered playfully. "But you're damn tasty. In fact..."

Dipping his head, Hyde licked a trail down Jackie's neck and down to her breasts. He started covering one dark almost-brown nipple with his mouth, then the other, tonguing and gently tugging them to hardness. Low "mmmmmm" sounds came out of his throat, as her skin really did taste good to him, especially doing what he was doing right then. Wanting to push things just a little once more, Hyde closed his teeth softly on one nipple and then the other, just barely biting them.

He let Jackie pull him back up. She looked hungry, and by the way she was starting to soak right onto his jeans, he figured she wasn't about to ask him to take her to the Hub.

"I want you to fuck me, Steven. Now. Right now. On the couch."

Hyde grinned. "Now that's sexy," he said, and reached down to his belt. He was smiling, but the sound of Jackie talking like that had him more turned on than he could remember ever being. If he had thought he was hard for her before, now he was just about to tear through his pants. He got them down, and his boxers.

Reaching down, he kept Jackie from undoing her skirt. Instead, he pushed it up and grasped the waistband of her panties. "Hope you don't like these too much," he said before pulling the wet fabric apart. Finally, he stretched out over her and slid inside her with something sounding like a growl.


When he laughed against her neck, it tickled in that good sort of way that was completely evil. And sexy. Why did he agree with her? Couldn't he say she was sexy, too?

"... you're damn tasty. In fact..."

Oh. She grinned as she expected him to just go right for third base, but instead he actually spent time making her feel... good. Really good. Michael had never bothered with her boobs like that, and that whole "mmmm" noise that Steven was making meant he must have actually enjoyed doing it, too. She gasped and her head tilted back until he bit her and then she knew her noises were getting louder. "How good do I taste?" she asked bravely, but his smile was melting her completely.

He got undressed and she wanted to look at him some more, but she never really got the chance. Steven was completely naked and she had her skirt shoved up to her waist and somehow it was the hottest thing, ever.

"Hope you don't like these too much."

"You're evil," she sighed as she felt him push himself all the way inside her. He made a noise that almost made her have her big "O" right then and there, but Jackie was clinging to him too much to really bother with it. He felt so big, so different, so warm, so... naughty. How could she love him and love being with him and also love being this naughty? It didn't make sense, but with her legs moving from tight around his to dropping to the floor, with her hands clutched in his hair or somehow shoved above her head, with her mouth finding his and attacking it all while she sighed his name over and over, Jackie didn't care.

"Steven," she breathed into his ear, "so... is this fucking?"

Her hips might have moved upwards. Maybe.


"How good do I taste?"

Hyde looked up and raised his eyebrows. Instead of answering her, he leaned back up and covered her mouth with his, pushing his tongue past her lips with just a little more urgency than she was used to from him. It was getting easier and easier to get swept up in everything they were doing, and really, that was sort of his point. He still smiled when he pulled back to take a breath.

"Maybe next time, you can find out how good you really taste."

He didn't give Jackie time to ask. It wasn't like he hadn't ever, but he was starting to get the feeling that it was going to be better with her-- like everything they did he could enjoy that much more because she had no idea what he was going to do.

"You're evil."

"Guilty as charged," he said, his breath coming out in a short, hard breath. For all the constant action that she and Kelso had been up to while they were together, Jackie was tight. Like, virgin tight. Hyde started moving in and out of her slowly, enjoying that tightness and trying not to think about what it implied about Kelso-- not because it'd 'ruin the mood', but because he'd probably start laughing about it.

She was calling out his name (and again, she was pretty much the only person ever to make "Steven" sound hot), and it just got him going more. Hyde felt her breath on his ear.

"Steven, so... is this fucking?"

His eyes narrowed. Whether or not Jackie knew it, she'd just cranked him up to 10. He shifted his weight forward, catching one of Jackie's legs on his arm until she was nearly folded in half on one side, the other foot on the floor. Hyde's pace got faster along with his breaths.

"This... is... fucking..."


Jackie kissed him back, but it was all different from any of the times they'd fooled around before and she couldn't really kiss him back the way he was kissing her. She tried to, though, and hopefully that counted for something, right?

"Maybe next time, you can find out how good you really taste."

She had no clue what that meant, so she just decided to enjoy everything Steven was doing to her. This wasn't "proving their love" but at the same time? It sort of was. Plus, Steven was taking his time and she felt herself getting even more wet because of it. It was all new and all different all perfect. She tried to move with him, slowly like he was doing, but just as she'd found the right rhythm, he changed it all on her.

"Steven, what are you--?"

"This... is... fucking..."

Jackie just nodded, unable to move her one leg as her head started hitting the edge of the couch. Thank God for cushions, she thought, and then? She really wasn't able to think much more because everything was building up and she knew there were naughtier words that would have described what was happening, but she'd already said "fuck" and then "Oh my God" was all that ran through her mind...

She was breathing hard, coming down to earth, when she looked up at Steven and realized she'd screamed. Screamed. And it had sounded sort of like "OhmyGodSteven". She was still wide-eyed in shock, because she'd never felt that way before, so she was pretty sure it was her first real "O", ever. She moved her dangling leg off the floor and around his legs, and pulled him down for a kiss.

"Wow," she whispered, as she tried to keep up the quicker pace. Was it all because she'd said "fuck"? Jackie licked her dry lips and breathed mischievously into his ear.

"I like you fucking me."


Hyde groaned behind tightly clenched teeth as Jackie went over the edge. It started out as just clamping down on him super-tight, which was bad enough, but when the waves hit her, they ended up hitting him, too. It was all he could do to hold back himself, and he knew it wasn't going to be very long before he couldn't.

Hissing out a breath, he picked the pace back up. Jackie'd screamed out his name as she'd come, and that was just about the hottest thing he'd ever heard-- well, since she'd asked to be fucked, that is.

He felt her wrap a leg around the small of his back and pull him even deeper inside. They both groaned with that one. There was a glint in Jackie's eyes as she looked up at him that was doing plenty to push him to the edge, too.

"I like you fucking me."

"Yeah?" Hyde said in a low voice, his mouth an inch from hers. "Well, then you're gonna like it even more, 'cuz I'll be fucking you plenty from now on," he promised.

The start of thoughts came to his mind, and just that was enough to finish him off. Hyde moved even faster, even harder. "God, Jackie... I'm coming..."

He slammed into her one last time and exploded.


Steven somehow was even deeper in her than, well, anything Jackie could possibly have imagined being. Her breathing was still pretty bad, but not like his so she figured she must've been doing something right to make him feel as good as he'd just made her feel. He was totally torturing her, though, because his mouth was so close to hers and he wouldn't kiss her! Not that he wasn't doing plenty of other stuff to her that felt even better, though...

"Well, then you're gonna like it even more, 'cuz I'll be fucking you plenty from now on."

"Oh my God, Steven," she moaned, because those words from his lips were so wrong. So bad. So something that a slut would like, but here she was, on the couch with Steven for their first time doing it, only it wasn't "doing it". Jackie knew without a doubt that it was most definitely "fucking". She was getting fucked by Steven Hyde, town burnout, and part of her felt embarrassed to be liking it so much.

Of course, that part really didn't win out once she heard him tell her that they'd be doing it again lots more times. Lots more.

"Okay," she replied to his promise of more, but she was feeling everything happen all over again. "Steven... I..."

"God, Jackie... I'm coming..."

"Me too," she groaned, and then when she thought she couldn't take it anymore, Steven somehow hurt her and made her feel wonderful at the same time, which only caused her to tremble underneath him as she clung for support. Her hands were on his back, and when Jackie was finally able to breathe again, she just whispered what she had before.

"Wow."

She tried to hold his face to kiss him, to show him how wonderful it had been, when a small thought occurred to her. "Steven... was it... was I... okay?"


Hyde felt her come right along with him, and all the tightening and rippling feelings made it feel like he might not ever stop. Which wouldn't be that bad a way to go, but it'd be really embarrassing when Red finally came downstairs. As Jackie held herself close to him, Hyde pressed himself against her even harder. He wanted to feel it as they both came back down from wherever they'd gone.

"Wow."

He nodded dumbly. It was very slowly getting easier to make thoughts work inside his head, but he wasn't all the way back yet.

Breathing deeply, Hyde tried to figure out what had come over him-- over both of them, actually. Fucking Pam Macy was, well, fucking Pam Macy, or one of those other girls in Point Place. They were hot, sure, and sometimes were pretty damn good in the sack, but this wasn't the same. Oh, they'd definitely fucked. But it was better than that.

"Steven... was it... was I... okay?"

He grinned. "You were awesome," he said, breathing hard. "And when you get better after all that practice, you just might kill me."


She grinned up at him, an eyebrow shooting up at his remark. "Awesome? Really?" She breathed a little sigh of relief and planted kisses all over his face some more before finally stopping to just breathe. Jackie held him and snuggled into his neck happily. "You too."

"And when you get better after all that practice, you just might kill me."

She couldn't stifle the giggle that came out of her mouth or the blush that totally made her feel both sexy and sort of embarrassed all at once. How could she kill him? Oh, she really didn't care. Steven was hot, and the fucking was hot, and it was only going to get cooler and better and more perfect... probably because Steven was evil and sexy.

She loved her boyfriend in spite of that, though.

"Oh, hey, Steven?" Jackie leaned her head up off the cushion of the couch a little. "Next time? Could we do something... different?" She bit her lip, but the twinkle of mischief was right there for him to see as she pulled him back down for another long kiss.

THE END


Well, what did you think? If you all liked it, then we'll keep writing and move onto the next one of Jackie's newfound "lessons" with Hyde! Please review us and let us know if it should be continued!