AN: Hi this is the sequel to 'Tonight you're all mine'. You don't necessarily need to read that one first, but I think that this story will make a bit more sense if you do...
Anyways... I have a file full of story ideas, some are my own and some are requests, and I frankly don't know which one(s) to work on. So I've decided to post the first chapter on a bunch of them to see which one(s) people wants to read.
They are all rated M for sexual and/or darker themes...
Warning! This story contains sexual activities involving bondage.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN KICKIN' IT
Chapter 1
Kim's pov
I opened my eyes, squinting at the bright light that filled the room. Having been completely exhausted after the activities we'd been up to before going to bed, I'd slept better than usual. I smiled at the memories from last night and turned over, expecting to find Jack lying next to me. The bed was empty though, making me frown in confusion. I glanced at the clock realizing that it was already 10AM. Unlike me, Jack was an early riser and I figured that he must already be up.
I rubbed my eyes and reluctantly got out of bed. Keeping the big T-shirt I'd been sleeping in on, I grabbed a pair of short shorts and pulled them over my hips before going downstairs in search for Jack.
Just as I'd expected he was in the kitchen eating breakfast. His face lit up as he saw me entering the room.
"Morning sleeping beauty," he said. "You're already up?" He acted surprised, hints of sarcasm in his voice. I made a grimace towards him and took a seat. Jack had already set the table for me, having expected me to join him sooner or later.
I ate the fried egg in silent. I'm not very alert in the mornings and it usually takes some time before I fully wake up… Jack on the other hand is quite the opposite.
"You still tired from what we did yesterday?" he teased. "I honestly thought that you were in better shape…" I glared at him.
"Well I'm not the one who was too exhausted to get up from the floor by himself." I retorted.
"That was because my arms and legs were completely numb thanks to you tying me down." He defended. "I wasn't really tired."
I raised an eyebrow in disbelief, remembering the way he'd crashed on my bed after I'd untied him, his body completely limp.
"It sure looked like it." I pointed out and shoved some more of the egg into my mouth. "I doubt that you could have gone for another round." Jack studied me, looking almost hurt by my comment.
"You're saying that I don't have any endurance?" I just shrugged and continued with my breakfast. "Well who's in best shape this morning?" he challenged. I glanced up at him. He was as fresh and alert as always, whereas I was still a pretty drowsy mess. I would never admit that to him though…
Shoving away my plate I stood up.
"I'm gonna get a shower." I muttered.
"Good, go freshen up so we can get started." Jack said. I turned to him with a questioning look on my face.
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, it's my day today. Don't you remember what you promised me I could do?" he smiled.
"Yeah…but already?" I said. I had barely woken up yet.
"Yes, you didn't give me any specific time. And I figure that we might as well get started. Oh, don't look so worried, Kim. I've got steam to last the entire day…" Jack reassured, winking at me. I just shook my head, too tired to care at the moment. Jack turned impatient with the way I was lingering in the kitchen.
"C'mon get into the shower. I'll clean this up and get you some clothes." He ushered me to get going.
The water pouring from the shower had really done me good and I felt like a new person. The tiredness was gone and replaced with a tingling feeling of excitement as I turned off the water. I'd tried to be quick in the shower, but at the same time thorough, making sure that I would be perfectly clean everywhere, having washed away any potential dirt or sweat and shaved every inch of my body.
Stepping out from the shower I grabbed a towel. I wiped myself off quickly, before wrapping it around me. Opening up the cupboard I grabbed my make-up. Even though Jack had seen me several times when I'd looked my worst I wanted to look as nice as possible for him.
After applying the make-up and some perfume, I started to blow-dry my hair. It didn't take more than a minute before I heard a knock on the door.
"I've picked out some clothes for you," came Jack's voice. I turned the blow-dryer off and opened the door. Jack stepped inside and placed the very small pile of clothes on a stack of folded towels, lying on the counter. I eyed the garment, raising an eyebrow when I realized that all he brought was lingerie. A pair of red see-through laced panties, a matching red bra, a garter belt also made out of the red laced fabric to go with the rest of the underwear and a pair of black stockings. Jack noticed the way I looked at the items.
"I kind of liked to see you in those things you wore yesterday…" he explained shyly, shoving his hands in his pockets, shrugging. I turned his way almost smiling by the way he almost seemed embarrassed to say that out loud.
"Jack these are just lingerie." I said not being able to resist to point it out.
"So?" he shrugged.
"Are you sure?" I really didn't mind, walking around in front of his craving eyes wearing only that. I just liked to mess with him a little. Jack eyed the underwear for a moment.
"On a second thought…"He said. "Skip the panties and the bra." Reaching out he quickly snatched the underwear.
"What?" I said a bit surprised, not having expected that to happen.
"They're just tricky to get off anyway…" He said about to leave. "I'll be waiting for you." With that he walked out and closed the door behind him, before I would get a chance to protest.
I shook my head and continued with my hair. When I was done, having put in some nice curls in my long blond locks I put the stockings on and fastened them with the straps connecting them to the garter belt. I knew Jack already knew how I looked, but I felt a bit exposed, the outfit showing all my female parts and I took a towel to cover myself with before I left the bathroom.
When returning to my room I found the brunette on my bed. He was unlike me fully dressed in jeans and a fairly tight black Tee. Lying on his side he used his elbow and hand to support his head. He noticed me enter and a smile appeared on his face.
"Finally…" he said, before frowning. "What's with the towel?" I shrugged timidly, blushing slightly. I didn't know why, but the situation made me feel strange. Maybe if Jack had been naked too I wouldn't have been so shy…
"C'mon Kim, it's my day," Jack pointed out. "Let me see you."
Hesitating slightly I let go of the towel. Jack's eyes widened, as it fell to the floor, revealing my as good as naked body.
"Mmm… you look hot," he gasped out as if he'd been holding his breath. Seeing the impact I had on him quickly made my confidence return. I placed my hand just below my waist and shoved my hip to the side to show off my female curves. Without taking his eyes off of me, Jack got up from the bed and slowly approached.
It looked as if he considered to throw himself at me, but to my surprise he stopped right in front of me. Standing so close I could feel his body heat, our foreheads almost touching. I felt myself getting drawn to him like a magnet. Unable to resist I leaned closer about to touch his lips with mine when suddenly a pair of strong hands held me back by my shoulders. I looked at Jack who just smirked, obviously very happy with the way he was able to get back at me. I didn't take it as bad as he'd done yesterday though.
Jack slid his hands down my arms, grabbing them to pull me along. I noticed the pile of restrains I'd used on him last night lying on the floor next to the bed. Bending down Jack picked up the silk waist band that had restricted his hands not longer than twelve hours ago. With a smirk he turned to me and grabbed one of my wrists.
I know I was the one suggesting this before, but I couldn't help but feel a bit nervous as he began to wrap the waits band around it. It was a good nervous feeling though and it added to the excitement of giving myself to him without knowing what he would do to me.
Jack took my other hand and brought it together with the first one in front of me. He looped the waist band in a figure-8 around them a couple of times. Holding my hands in such a way that the palms were facing each other he pulled on the ends, tightening the restrains and made a knot. Jack wrapt the rest of the silk band around both of my hands; occasionally adding a knot to tighten and secure the binds, leaving my wrists pressed hard against each other.
"You're making it too tight," I complained.
"It's no tighter than you tied me," Jack shrugged, finishing the last knot which he placed right under my pinkies, making sure that it would be almost impossible for me to reach it and undo it with my mouth. "You're lucky you don't have to have your arms behind your back." He gave me a playful glare. "It's very uncomfortable…my shoulders are still sore…" he mumbled, trying to make me feel guilty. But it didn't really work. I didn't regret any of last night… "Anyways," he continued. "I figured that I'll be kind and make it a bit more comfortable for you, since I'm not planning on untying you anytime soon…"
Somehow that got me a bit worried. For how long did he plan to keep me tied? Feeling a slight bit of panic, I began to move my wrists around, trying to pull them apart. But the knots were tight and I could barely move my hands more than a millimetre from each other, let alone break free. Jack smiled when he saw my struggles ending in nothing but frustration.
Giving up before I would give myself a rope burn I let my hands fall down, glancing at the handsome guy in front of me. I had let him tie me up and there was no going back now. From this point forward he was in charge. I felt a small amount of clear substance leak out of me and I clamped my muscles down there, preventing it to slip outside my folds and eventually slide down my thighs. The thought of him playing freely with me was both arousing and a bit scary….
Suddenly Jack took hold of my arms, jerking me forward to smash his lips against mine. Eagerly kissing me he slid his hands to my back, rubbing circles on it.
The circles travelled slowly downwards until they reached my butt. He grabbed it, squeezing a buttock in each of his hands and pulled me closer. I gasped at his slightly rough touch, opening my mouth and letting his tongue inside. His breathing got heavier and his kisses got more fierce. I could feel his hardening member against my hands that were squeezed between us. Moaning I tried to get a hold of the button to his jeans, without much luck, the waistband doing a good job, restricting the movements of my hands.
Then suddenly, just like that, Jack pulled away, letting go of me and taking a step back. I looked at him, stunned by what he'd just done. Never before had he broke apart so abruptly. I didn't know why he did it, but it couldn't be because he didn't want to continue. The bulge in his pants along with the way he was panting told me; on the contrary, that he was very much turned on…
I was turned on too. More juices had been produced, getting to the outside of my folds. Usually I'm the one to hold back but it was something with being restrained and not being able to touch him in the way that I wanted that made me want him even more.
Jack looked at me, his eyes checking out every inch of my body. I smirked sure of that he wouldn't be able to resist me much longer. Things didn't go the way I thought though... Jack shook his head, clearing his mind.
"Let's go watch a movie," he said out of the blue and grabbed me by the arm to pull me along.
"What?!" I blurted out, not believing what I'd heard. "Now?"
"Uhum…" he nodded.
"We can't do that! Not now when we…" I protested. "Not when I'm…"
"When you're what Kim?" Jack challenged, placing himself right in front of me, so close that our foreheads almost met and looking me straight in the eyes. I opened my mouth to say something, but I seemed to had lost my voice. All I could do was to look at him, mesmerized by his strong attraction. Jack smiled as if he could read my thoughts.
"You so want me," he stated, his voice low. I swallowed. He was damn right I wanted him. And I wanted him now.
He cocked his head to the side as if he would say something important.
"But I want to watch a movie,"
"But I…" I started, my eyes darting back and forth between his. This behaviour was so unlike him.
I must've looked a bit disappointed and upset because he gave me a pitiful look.
"But you thought we were gonna do this now?" Jack finished for me. Taking a hold of my forearm he pulled my hands away from my body slightly and held me in place as he reach out, cupping my pussy. A tingling feeling erupted in my stomach at his warm touch. Slipping a finger in between my folds he gave my clit one slow stroke before making it back towards my hole. I bended over forwards, involuntarily letting a moan slip out.
"Oh, you're wet Kim," Jack stated. I felt myself blush. There was no use in denying my cravings for him now… "What if you'd leak on the couch?" he whispered, pressing his hand harder against me as if he was trying to grab a hold of my pussy. "We can't let that happen." I looked up at him, wondering where he was going with this. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it…" he reassured. Abruptly he removed his hand from my genitals and pulled me along. He grabbed one of the dog leashes and led me over to the desk. Pushing me down to my knees he brought my hands to one of the furniture's legs and began tying my wrists to it, using the leash. Having my back towards the room I was forced to face the desk and the wall.
Jack didn't leave any leash for me to move around in, but made sure that my wrists were pressed tightly up against the leg as close as possible. When he was done he stood up, glancing down at me. I'd started to tremble slightly from the tension in my body, believing that he would take me then and there. But once again he surprised me.
"Wait here," he instructed as if I had much of a choice before he turned and walked out of the room.
"Jack where're you going?" I wondered, looking over my shoulder and pulling on my restrains to get free. Ignoring my question he got out of the room and closed the door, leaving me alone and unsatisfied. He wasn't gonna go watch the movie on his own, was he? He wouldn't leave me like this for so long? He couldn't...right?
"Jack wait!" I tugged on the leash more frantic, beginning to slightly panic when it didn't loosen one bit.
"JACK!"
Okay that was it so far...
This story is going to be pretty dirty, so beware...;P
You who like this story along with 'Tonight you're all mine' might like my other new story 'Jack's quiz'. I basically had so many ideas for this one that I couldn't possibly put it all in one story so I made two. It has the same theme as this...
And again I'm going to work mostly on the story that gets most reviews and read counts, so if you like this story and wants me to update then review, review, REVIEW!
~~Rosie
