AN: Hi everyone. This is a requested story. I added a few things and put my touch to it, but the main idea is Torigagged's. At first it was meant to be a one-shot, but it turned out pretty long so I divided it into 4 chapters. I hope you'll like it.

WARNING!: Contains strong sexual scenes involving bondage. Don't like- Don't read.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN KICKIN' IT.

Chapter 1

Kim's pov.
The doorbell rang through the house. I smiled, already knowing who it was.

My parents were out of town for the weekend, visiting my uncle in San Diego. I usually didn't like it when they were away. We had a big house and when the darkness fell at night I'd always get so paranoid…

This time was different though. I wouldn't be alone as my sweet and loving boyfriend had promised to keep me company. This time I had looked forward to us having the house for ourselves and I wouldn't let a minute go to waste.

Jack and I had been dating for almost a year now, and before that we'd been best friends since way back. I knew him better than anyone and he knew me…

I fixed the hem of the black long-sleeved dress that I wore. The dress was tightly snug, revealing my curves and giving me a very flattering shape. It was short though, almost too short and as soon as I'd moved I had to pull the skirt part back down into place.

I had matched the dress with a pair of black seamed stockings that went all the way up to cover most of my thighs and were held up by the black lace garter belt I wore secretly under the dress. However the small clips of the lingerie were visible below the dress, giving Jack a hint of what was hidden from him…

Taking one last glance in the mirror I ran my fingers through my soft locks, creating some more volume while checking my make-up. I have to say I looked good. Way too dressed up for just a normal 'movie night' which was what Jack thought that he was in for…

I smiled satisfied and ran to get the door.

Just as expected Jack was standing out there with a couple of DVD's in his hand and a bag with some chips and popcorn. He already knew I was the one to open for him so he'd started talking as soon as I opened the door.

"Hey Kim, I brought some snacks that I thought you'd li…" He stopped abruptly as he laid eyes on me. Having frozen to the spot all he seemed to be able to do was to stare at me, the brown polls travelling up and down my body.

"Hi Jack," I smiled, acting as if I didn't notice him checking me out. He shook his head, falling out of his trance.

"Wow Kim you look…" I raised an eyebrow, wondering if he'd use the word 'hot' or 'smoking'. "…beautiful." I almost rolled my eyes at that. He was always so keen not to show how much impact I had on him, as if he was trying to stay strong and not give away for lusts that easily.

"Thanks," I said casually.

"I didn't know we were supposed to dress up…" he threw a glance down at his casual outfit- a pair of jeans and a black v-neck underneath a black and red plaid button-up shirt, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Even though he didn't think that he looked too good, he was still as sexy as always.

"We weren't…" I said and reached out to grab his arm and pull him inside. He stumbled across the threshold by the sudden tug, ending up right in front of me, so close that the bag with snacks got mashed between us as he'd brought it up against his chest by reflex. He stiffened, realizing how close we were. We'd been much closer than this many times before, but it was something with the tension in the air that made us both freeze in the moment. Meeting his eyes I noticed him leaning down slowly, his lips having the one goal to clash with mine.

"I can take care of these," I said, grabbing the bag and the DVD's and turned to go, before he had the chance to kiss me. From behind me I could hear a frustrated grunt as he kicked off his shoes. I smirked and walked further into the house, making sure to sway my hips a little extra as I did.

Entering the kitchen I put the stuff down on the counter and started to search for some bowls. Jack soon joined me.

"So, should we get something to eat first?" he wondered. "I mean like something cooked…" I smiled, knowing that that was Jack's way of saying that he was hungry.

"Well there's some of mum's famous chicken pie in the fridge. We could just heat it up." I answered, not feeling like to cook anything as I brought out a couple of bowls for the chips and popcorn. I was already starting to get impatient, having waited the entire day for his arrival. Jack gave me a nod and went over to the fridge to get the leftovers.

Dinner was good although I barely ate anything, my mind being elsewhere, imaging all the physical activities I had in plan for us this evening. I did my best not to give away anything even though I believe that Jack suspected what was in store for him, my outfit having already given him a hint, a strong one… resulting in him having thrown lustful glances at me when he thought I didn't see through out our entire dinner.

I looked over at him innocently. He'd just finished his meal as he locked eyes with me. Suddenly a bunch of butterflies sprang to life in my stomach and I stiffened slightly. It's strange how after all this time we'd spent together he could still make me all tingling inside.

Not sure that I could wait much longer to be with him I stood up and started to take away the dishes.

As I got to the kitchen a fork suddenly slipped off the plate I was holding and fell to the floor. I was in the middle of walking when it happened and I accidentally shoved my foot into it, sending it in under the table. Cursing slightly in annoyance I put the dishes away before getting on my hands and knees to crawl under the table. The fork had slid further in than I first had thought and I had to lower myself down onto my elbows to reach it.

"Thank your mum from me, will ya?" I heard Jack say as he entered the kitchen. "The pie was deli…" he seemed to have lost his ability to speak for a moment when he spotted me before he managed to finish the sentence "…cious…"

Feeling his eyes upon me I suddenly became very aware of the cool breeze tickling the back of my thighs and the bottom part of my butt. I realized just how high the dress had slipped, revealing the straps that went from the garter belt and across my buttocks to the clips holding the stockings in place. Wearing a thong, most of my butt that was shoved in the air was exposed for Jack's eyes. I pretend to not notice it though, liking the fact that he was now standing behind me, probably wrestling with himself not to go over and touch me.

I grabbed the fork and backed out from under the table.

"Found it," I said casually and held up the fork. Ignoring the chocolate coloured eyes that were fixed on me I stood up and walked over to the dishwasher. I didn't bother to fix my dress. It had already slipped down somewhat, just barely covering my ass. After all I wanted Jack to feel some temptation…

Putting the fork away I looked up at him. The teenager jumped slightly and his eyes quickly focused on mine, as if he was trying to hide the fact that he'd been checking my ass out. I could tell he was starting to get a bit tense as if he was getting nervous. Something he rarely ever got around me unless there was lust in the air…

"Ehm…Which movie do you wanna watch?" he asked awkwardly, nodding towards the DVD's still lying on the counter. I didn't answer him. Instead I walked up to him and took his hand, smiling. He seemed to be almost in a trance, keeping his eyes fixed on mine as I came to stand right in front of him, our bodies brushing against each others. He swallowed, standing stiff as a pole.

"I don't think I'm in the mood for watching a movie." I said quietly. Jack was struggling hard now to not take me then and there. He was pretty good at holding himself back like this, but I knew that the only reason he did that was because he knew that if he would let go just a little, he would lose all control. Usually when he was like this it was enough with just a simple kiss to the lips and he would go all wild…

Still holding his hand I started to lead him through the house. He didn't say anything, his entire focus was on me as we made it upstairs and into my room. I closed the door behind us and turned around.

Jack stood watching me with greedy eyes. Just one look into them and I couldn't take it any longer. Quickly I walked over to him and grabbed his face, pulling it down slightly while holding it in place I crashed my lips onto his. Jack's hands immediately made it to my back, pressing me closer to him as he kissed back fiercely.

"Finally…" he mumbled in between kisses. His right hand travelled up my back until it found rest on the back of my neck, holding my head in place as he playfully bit my bottom lip. I gasped at the feeling, opening my mouth for a second. Seeing his chance Jack shoved his tongue into it while pushing my head closer to him. The intruding muscle of his boldly moved around every corner of my mouth, forcing my own tongue back into submissiveness.

He started to breathe heavier, his arousal getting to a point where he couldn't hold it back any longer. Never losing the sweet connection of our mouths, and still holding my head in place he traced his left hand down my spine. Reaching my butt, he squeezed it before continuing down to the back of my thigh where the dress no longer covered. The few inches of bare skin bellow my dress and above the stockings rejoiced by his slightly rough but warm touch. His hand continued down over the stocking while pulling on my leg, lifting it up. As he reached the back of my knee he guided it around him, letting it rest on his hip. I instantly bended my leg so that it wouldn't fall off and pushed our lower bodies closer together. Jack lightly traced his hand back up my thigh and in under my dress. Clutching my butt cheek he lifted me slightly, pushing me hard against him to make sure that I would feel his harden member against my crotch. I unwillingly moaned at the firm hold he had of my ass, loving the way he craved for it.

Jack suddenly seemed to get into a hurry, quickly withdrawing his hand from my butt and moving it up to the back of my dress in search for the zip.

Now here's what I don't like about him. He's the most loving and wonderful guy there is, but as soon as things get a bit erotic he simply can't hold himself back. He rushes to get into my pants and the foreplay is usually totally forgotten. And before you know it the whole thing is over… If he were to decide here, we could be done in about five minutes, which was not nearly long enough for me. I had the entire evening planned out for this… Jack usually gets his way with this, but this time I wouldn't allow it. This night I was in charge for once…

I let go of his head and placed my hands against his shoulders, pushing myself away from him while taking a step back. At first he held on to me slightly, probably thinking that I just were about to adjust within his hold, but as he noticed me really trying to get away from him he let go.

He looked at me confused and upset. I'd never rejected him like that before and he must've been a little hurt by my actions.

I like to tease him and annoy him but to actually cause him to get upset was actually hurting me a bit and I gave him a smile to let him know that I was still in on this. I had no plans of stopping. I wanted this. Heck I was already so wet that I most likely had leaked through my panties by now…

He seemed relieved as I slowly approached him again. I reached up and grabbed his button up shirt and started to pull it down over his shoulders. Realizing what I was trying to do he quickly started to shake his arms out of it, helping me to get it off him faster. The shirt barely made it to the floor, leaving him in his back v-neck before he would reach out for me. He grabbed me and were about to smash his lips unto mine again. I turned my head away though, not letting him kiss me. He looked at me surprised and I took the chance and grabbed the hem of his v-neck, pulling it up.

"This one too," I said. He nodded and quickly removed it and threw it carelessly aside. I almost smiled, finding his eagerness pretty cute. As I laid eyes on him again, my expression turned serious though, feeling the butterflies starting to flutter again. No matter how many times I'd seen his body, the trimmed muscles of his underneath that perfectly smooth skin would always make me go all weak, trembling to a point where I had to struggle to keep my legs from caving in.

I held myself back from jumping him, even though there was nothing I'd rather do than to feel, nip and taste that body. I knew fully well that he wouldn't be able to control himself and he would take over. This was actually the first time I'd managed to remove some of his clothes before he'd removed some of mine. Usually he would strip me down and fuck me so fast I barely had the chance to touch him before it was all over. Not that I minded his enthusiasm, I just wanted to do things my way this time. Jack looked at me again before making an attempt to get closer to me.

"Ah,ah,ah…" I said, holding up a finger like you do to a naughty child, stopping him from getting any further. He looked mesmerized at me, intrigued by my new behaviour. Satisfied with the impact I had on him I started to circle him, with the intention to get to his back. He turned with me though, following my every move and I had to grab his arm to keep him in place as I moved to stand behind him. Jack looked over his shoulder, probably wondering what I was up to.

I let my gaze scan the room in search for something that could be useful to help keeping the brunette from getting all over me. Spotting my silk bathrobe hanging on a hook next to my drawer I smiled mischievously. I took a firm grip of Jack's shoulders from behind and started to guide him backwards towards it. He turned to the right in an attempt to be able to follow me without the need to back up. I quickly gave his left shoulder a tug, preventing him from doing so though.

"Don't look," I said as we inched closer to my goal. Jack obeyed my commands without protesting even though I knew that he badly wanted to turn around and see what was going on. Letting me lead him backwards we soon reached the robe. It wasn't the garment itself that I wanted, it was the long and soft waist belt which was meant to be tied around your waist to keep the robe in place while you wore it that I needed. Being close enough to reach it now I let go of Jack.

"Stand still, or else…" I warned playfully.

"Or else what?" Jack challenged, holding back a chuckle, not believing that there was anything that I could do to threaten him.

"Or else I wont let you anywhere near me," I smirked, watching his reaction.

"Oh…" he said, being careful not to move. I was actually surprised that he was so cooperative. Maybe it was because of the sexual tension in the room, but he waited with anticipation for my next move. He was high alert though, concentrating and listening to every sound I made. I moved him a little to be absolutely sure that he wouldn't be able to see me or what I was doing. Then when I was positive I was safely hidden behind his back I grabbed the about six foot long silk waist belt, slipping it out from the belt loops that kept it attached to the robe.

"Could you hurry up?" Jack said impatiently, clearly not suspecting a thing. Taking the middle of the waist belt that was approximately 1 and a half inch wide in one hand, I reached for Jack's right hand that was hanging down his side with my other. Jack let me take it and guide it slightly behind him.

"Should I be worried?" he suddenly wondered, maybe starting to realize what I was about to do.

"No… just trust me," I said innocently right before I looped the middle of the waistband around his wrist two times and secured it with a simple half knot. Jack's reflexes suddenly burst to life and he pulled his hand away from me.

"What are you doing?!" he tried to turn around, but I quickly got hold of him by the arms, not letting him.

"Isn't that obvious?" I raised an eyebrow, still holding him. He didn't put up much of a fight. If he would've I wouldn't have been able to hold him, since he was much bigger and stronger than me. I stood up on my toes, stretching my head up over his shoulder.

"Just trust me," I spoke into his ear. "It'll be fun…" Somehow that had an affect on him and he stopped bracing against me, his arms relaxing. I took his right wrist again and tightened the knot as much as I could without risking hurting him. I then took his left hand and brought it behind his back crossing the wrist over his other and started looping the long ends of the waist belt around it the same way I'd done the other, adding a half knot in the end. I tightened it bringing his wrists close together before looping the rest of the long ends around them both, tying a half knot for each lap to tightening the bindings until I finished with another two half knots, the second one securing the first one. This left his wrist more than tightly fastneded to each other.

I took a step back, looking at my work. It looked to be secure enough and I seriously doubted that he would be able to break free from it. But there was only one way to be sure…

I placed my right hand on his left shoulder, slowly stepping to in front of him while keeping it there. Jack stared at me intensely, waiting. Softly I let my hand trail down his chest, my fingers tickling his skin all the way down to his abs. I smiled at him seductively. He swallowed –hard.

I suddenly grabbed a hold of the waist line of his jeans, tugging on them while sneaking my other hand back up behind his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. He stumbled forward, not prepared for that. Our lips collided rather violently as I hungrily started to kiss him. He answered immediately like he always did. Closing his eyes he bobbed his head in motion to the kisses he delivered, his breathing getting heavier again. I turned my head to the side, slightly tilting it so that he could kiss down my jaw line and neck, something that I just loved when he did.

He sucked and kissed on my sensitive skin, careful to taste every inch he was able to reach.

I noticed his shoulders moving as he'd started to pull against his restrains, trying to break free. The bindings wouldn't budge one bit though. It was a little strange actually to have him kiss me like that without his hands all over my body. For once I was in charge and I loved it. I could touch and play with him the way I wanted, but he couldn't touch me. That was truly an exhilarating thought...

I took a step back, pulling away from Jack's craving lips. He looked at me with lust filled eyes as he continued to struggle to free his hands.

"You won't be able to break free," I said. My statement only made him try harder, his muscles seeming to grow under his skin as he used all the strength he could muster. Frustration was showing in his face, when he realized he was getting no where.

"See, I told you," I said, catching his attention. "Tonight I call the shots..." I gave him a seductive smile before whispering; "Tonight you're all mine."

OK, first chapter done. Hope that wasn't too bad... Next chapter will have a lot more smut...

I'll post the next one on Friday unless there'll be like 5 reviews or more wanting me to update. Then I'll probably do it right away...;P

~~Rosie