1st: Just to let everyone know I AM planning to complete this. After lurking FF for the past year or so, nothing sucks worse than an abandon story so I will follow this out
2nd: Thank you for the reviews. They make me giggle!
3rd: This chapter has smut, as well. Just so ya'know.3
-cait.
DISCLAIMER: I own nada.
JACKIE
It had been a few moments since we had made love. Though I wan't sure if I had the right to call it love. I knew if I said that Steven wouldn't just run, but would turn into the flash, and vanish in under half of a second, with his tail tucked tightly, between his legs. So, I didn't say anything. I didn't tell him that kissing cheek and chin and neck was to just keep him here with me as long as I could. I didn't tell him how being with him like that had completed me, like a puzzle that had it's best piece missing, and didn't even know it. I didn't tell him that the reason I still hadn't let go or spoken, since was out of complete and utter fear, Fear that the minute I do let go, he would disappear into thin air, or that if I opened my mouth, I would ruin everything. I didn't tell him that if he did leave I was 100 percent certain My heart, bones and hope would fall to eons of pieces instantly. I didn't tell him that the fact that HE hadn't moved yet except to copy the kisses I placed on him petrified me, that it made every cell in my body prepare for the worst. Him walking out my door. Yes he said it was real, but honestly I hadn't believed him. I wanted to but couldn't, however I let myself until we were finished out of raw need, the need I've had since we had first met. I needed to be his. I needed him to need me even if it wasn't the way I need him. I just needed him. I've always needed him, and there he was in my arms, needing me. I could see it in his eyes, and I couldn't turn it away.
If he pushed me off him and walked out that door right this second, never looking back. I saw it coming. Any moment now. Once again, I'd be alone, and he'd be gone.
But he didn't. After a few more minutes of just holding me, he leaned his forehead against mine, and kissed my nose softly. Shocking me. It was such a simple gesture, but some how, it made nearly every part of my body relax, though my insides were still on high alert, convinced it wasn't him sensing my fear, but to say goodbye.
However, as though he knew it wasn't enough. He slowly lowered me to my back, placing me softly on the pillows that I had turned into a bed, and then putting both of his hands to my sides, finally he laid his ear to my chest resting his head there and chuckled lightly."I'm not leaving, doll." He sighed and stroked my side gently. "Relax." he muttered kissing my shoulder.
My body automatically melted, and my heart unclenched from the fear and I exhaled the air I had been holding in since I came down from my orgasm. His body instantly molded unto mine. My hands slid from his neck, to his back and then back up, tangling into his curls making him shudder.
I couldn't believe it. He didn't jump up and leave like I had ripped myself up internally over. No. He held me, then let me hold him. i wanted to cry with joy from it. I wanted to jump up and do a happy dance like my insides were doing at that very moment. I couldn't stop smiling. I wasn't sure if he could even tell that I was smiling like I was, or at all. Which I was a little glad for, because for once in my short life, i was positively speechless. I didn't want to speak, but not out of fear, but because I wasn't sure I could stop smiling long enough.
He glanced up at me, and smirked, about to say something. A joke i assumed since he had a playful glint in his eyes. However he was interrupted by my stomach growling, louder than he had done when he ripped my shirt open.
He laughed hard for a second before, grabbing my hand and pulling me up with him, instantaneously pulling me to him, then dropping light kisses onto my mouth. "C'mon, doll, lets heat the pizza up, it's gotta be cold."
He grabbed his pants, put them on and pulling them up without letting go of me. Then began to pull me with him to the door. "Uh, Steven?" I croaked, my voice ruff from were I held my breath for so long. "i'm still completely naked!"
He looked at me over his shoulder, then turning slightly looking me up and down, then smirking. "I know." he looked at me then around the room and back to me. "The way I see it, babe, your top, bra, and little panties are all ruined. You could put your pants back on, but i don't really see the point, seeings how after we get something to shut your stomach up, Ill be taking them off... again."
I blushed heavier than I had in my entire life, making him laugh again. He yanked on my hand, pulling me to him. "Is Jackie Burkhart, being modest!?" he exclaimed. He was grinning from ear to ear, and his eyes were shinning.
I glared at him, turning my nose up. I pushed back from him than, I started to walk around him as I dragged my hand down his chest to his pants, hooking a finger to the top pulling him with me. When we reached the door, I looked at him over my shoulder, just in time to catch him staring at my ass. When he brought his eyes back up he noticed I had caught him, and in turn redness crept onto his cheeks, I Threw my head back and laughed as I pulled him down the stairs.
HYDE
I honestly had never felt this whole and odd at the same time before, but that's the only way I can put into words how I'm feeling. I mean i'm sitting next to Jackie- no naked, FULLY naked- Jackie burkhart. Jackie burkhart princess of Point Place, THE chick I'm supposed to despise, except for how, i don't. I never truly have. Yeah, I viewed her as annoying when we were younger, but lately, even before fucking each others brains out, I found her cute as fuck, and her feistiness adoring. It's crazy, that how you act at a time in your life where your considered immature, and hormonal ends up defying you, for the next half of your life. That's how I believe Jackie and I got the rep we did. One of the biggest things I've learned about her since.. well since the party is that, all of us, Me, the gang, bitches at school, the guys trying to get in her pants, hell even her parents, Everyone around her, had no fucking idea of the real Jackie Burkhart. I always had my suspicions that she was more than the snobby, spoiled brat she claimed to be. No she had at least 50 painting up in a secret room, more than half are of our gang, the same gang that is happy to see her leave, the gang that talks crap about her behind her back, and leaves her out of things, purposely. It made me sick. It made me even sicker when I remembered that I had lead most of the trash talking on.
i looked over at her and she was looking at her plate in deep thought. I wondered momentarily what she was thinking about so hard, but she was just so damn cute sitting at a huge dinning table completely exposed, her hair mussed about and staring at a plate of pizza crust with her eyebrows furrowed. I couldn't help it. I started laughing.
Her head snapped up and she looked at me bewildered, which caused me to laugh even harder. She rolled her eyes and stood up, I sobered as she left the dinning room and made her way to the kitchen. I quickly jump up and follow her, my eyes glued to her ass as she was turned to the counter pulling out the weed that her housekeeper brought to her, that's another thing that amazed me.
Whatever she wanted- even film was at her disposal when and where ever she wanted it, but for some reason I had a feeling in my gut that she resented it. I don't know why i had no evidence and she would never admit to it, but it was to strong of a feeling to not believe it.
I walked up behind her wrapping my arms around her and resting my chin in the crook of her neck watching her roll a joint the way I had taught her years ago. With that combined with her being nude, was just too sexy.
I begin raining kisses, soft at first down her neck and up to her ear nibbling slightly. She was about to lick the paper but instead her head fell back with her eyes closed and moans.
I laugh and whisper in her ear, "Lick it, baby."
She looks back at me with lust prominent in her eyes. My throat drys instantly. I watch her eyes locked together as she brings the joint up to her mouth and her tongue comes out and she licks the paper, then smoothing it back down.
She turns around in my arms her bare breasts smashed tightly against my chest. She slides her hand down my arm from where she had paced it while turning towards me to my pants making me quiver and reached in my pocket, pulling out my lighter.
She looks up at me through her eyelashes while she brought the joint to her lips and lii it, as she inhales, she wraps her free arm around my neck and pulling me down to her. Never breaking eye contact.
She brings her lips to mine lightly grazing them making me open them, then she exhales the smoke into my mouth quickly, sealing my lips with hers. I groan as she grabs my hair.
I picked her up throwing her onto the counter and snatching the joint from her, repeating her actions back to her. I pulled her to the edge of the counter, which conveniently was just the right highth for me to grind my hips into her exposed clit. She pulled away from me moaning with smoke flying from her mouth as she latches onto my arms and dropping her head to my shoulder, moaning again.
Fuck she was so sexy. I don't know why before all of this I only though of her as hot and sometimes cute, but right here, with every inch of her showing, the perfect rolled joint, shot gunning it to me moaning and shuddering in front of me. I had never in my life seen something so fucking sexy.
She wasn't a girl. THESE weren't actions of a small innocent princess. Fuck no. These were the actions of a woman, one who knew exactly how to touch me.
JACKIE
I bite down onto Steven's shoulder, as he grinds into me again. God! It feels amazing! The hardness of him with the rough denim of his jeans. Suddenly he hisses from pleasure more so than pain then his brings his hand to my hair lacing his fingers through it grabbing a handful and then pulling my head back. I look at him just in time to see the joint leave his lips, then smash them into mine, releasing the smoke into me.
I growl when he pulls back. he places his forehead against mine and I grab the joint from him. I bring it to my mouth then to his and slam lips to his without exhaling. We breathe into each other, our smoke mingling together as our bodies push against one another.
"Fuck Jackie" he growls between kisses. I can't take it anymore. I have to have him in me again.
I quickly bring my hand to his jeans and roughly rip his button open, not bothering to unzip them as I frantically pull them down with a hand and two feet, once he realizes what I'm trying to accomplish he hurriedly helps me.
When he spills out of his jeans into my hand I start running my hand up and down him enjoying how well endowed he is, to a girl with hands as monstrous as Donna's he's BIG, but in my hands he's more monstrous than the lumberjacks gigantic feet. "God Steven" I moan, tugging on him without worrying about hurting him. I don't need to. He's a real man, it just makes him harder which he conforms my thought as he growls again running his hand down me and shoving his fingers in me then circling my clit with his thumb.
I jump up a tiny bit and a sound came from me I'd never heard come from me before, Steven. It was the second time hes made it come out of me, and it left me with pure primal need, need I'd never felt for another man, or well anybody. I couldn't take it anymore. it was too much. His fingers, His mouth on mine, his hand tugging at my hair, His dick laid out in my hand twitching with every touch and breath we took from one another. I couldn't wait any longer.
"God Steven! Fuck. Fuck me baby. God damn Steven I n-need you in me, Steven, please!" I Frantically try to talk in between moans from me and animalistic growls from deep within him.
Without hesitation he pulls his fingers out of me, sliding out of my hand simultaneously, and is deep in me in less than a second. I gasp in surprise, and he places both of his hands on the side of my face like I've done to him since the party and locks eyes with me. He stares into my eyes with such intensity I gasp again seeing emotion after emotion each trying to take control over the other. Finally his eyes settled on raw lust with a kind of tenderness mingling into the lust.
Instead of slamming into me again as I expected. He put his forehead on mine still looking in my eyes not saying a word. he started kissing my entire face then moves to my neck nipping and sucking, he ends his kissing tirade and locks eyes with me again. Them he slowly starts to push into me, going tortuously slow my eye lids become heavier and heavier, my eyes and mouth fluttering open and closed with every slow agonizing thrust, it was horrible and absolutely perfect at the same time.
I couldn't help but moan relentlessly, It was incredible, also I was afraid if I stopped I would pass out from him taking away my breath. He wasn't doing much better I could tell he was trying damn hard to stay upright.
Seeing the agony in his eyes I began to pepper him with kisses ending at his ear trying to suck it into my mouth but found it nearly impossible as he started quickening his pace. I looked back to him seeing if he was okay and say his face more contorted than before If I wasn't in almost the same amount of pain as him, I would have giggled but I couldn't I couldn't do anything other than moan and pull my self to his ear. "Steven... Oh god, Steven! Ba-baby lets go-go to the maid quarters, i-its right there." I lifted my arm and pointed to a door right outside of the kitchen.
Steven picks me up, without slipping out of me and slowly walk to were I pointed kissing me along the way, resulting in us slamming into everything. I think I heard a few things fall and break but I didn't care all I cared about was being completed by Steven again, It's all I needed.
After hitting a few walls on our way and having Steven push me up against them we finally made it to the maid's room. Steven and I fell onto the bed not caring if we hurt ourselves.
He brings one of my legs upright onto the air and then pushing again it while the other curled around his waist. He began pumping into me harder than before. He looks at the led up in the air that his hand was pushing further back with each thrust, then he looks down between us watching himself fuck me. He growls deep from his gut the looked back to my leg then locking onto my eyes.
"Goddammit Jackie! Fuck your so fucking beautiful and god s-so sexy," He put my leg down and started planting kisses in my lips and nose. He brought his eyes to me smirked and then flips me around onto my knees never leaving me.
"Holy shit Steven!" I screamed making it echo through the entire room, making him hiss just as loud, digging his fingers through my hair again pulling my head back. he slid his other have around my torso and began flicking and pulling on my clit.
I started screaming again and he leaned down to my ear still trusting fast and hard into me' "God, Jackie. You feel so fucking good, your so fucking tight" he runs his hand from my clit to my ass and smacking it hard making me scream out again. He growled in my ear "And Jesus your such a bad ass baby," I start painting heavier and feel myself start clutching around him making him moan like crazy.
He slams into me twice more then I cum onto him continuing to shout as did he exploding inside me with a loud groan.
He falls down next to me and before I can turn to lay on my pack he grabs my hip bone and pulls my back to him, holding me tightly. pressing soothing kisses on my neck and shoulder.
"Oh Beulah, your dirty, dirty girl." He chuckles lightly in my ear.
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