A/N: Another chapter? In less than twenty-four hours? Yeah, that's how much I love you all. Anyways, the rating changed to M. If you don't think you can handle it, you can skip to where it says "So, who did you..." and you shouldn't miss any important details of the story. Anyways, I hope you like it, because I was going with my gut here. No idea whatsoever of what I wrote. Enjoy! :)

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Chapter 13

Tangled situations

JACK

"Hey Jack. It's Donna."

"Hey beautiful. How are you?"

"I'm fine. Listen honey, I'm really sorry, but we have to reschedule our date."

"What? Why?"

"I have to go visit my aunt in Miami."

"Again? But you visited her last weekend."

"I know, and I'm sorry, but my mom says I have to."

He sighed. "Okay, don't worry."

"I promise I'll make it up to you. Love you!"

"Love you too."

He hung up and let the phone drop on his bed. He had been waiting for this date with Donna, hoping to get his mind off certain things and a certain blonde someone. But now, that wasn't going to happen. 'Maybe I can hang with the guys...Oh wait, they're practicing their dance moves. I'm pretty sure watching that won't help me at all. So, karate it is.'

He stood up, and stripped of his clothes, changing into some grey sweatpants and no shirt. Nobody would be watching anyways.

He made his way down to the basement, and opened the door, only to find a certain blonde beating the crap out of a dummy.

"What are you doing here?"

KIM

She turned her head to find out who was the owner of said voice, and frowned.

"I'm training, what does it look like I'm doing?" She spat.

"I can see that Einstein. I meant why are you here. I thought you'd be on a date or something."

"Yeah, well, I'm not." She said before punching the dummy again. "Wait, didn't you have a date with Donna today?" She remembered him mentioning it at breakfast.

"I did, but she had to reschedule. And now I'm spending my Friday at home."

"Don't be a cry baby, it's not that bad."

She could feel him watching her every move. She felt a bit self-conscious under his gaze, with her yoga pants and sports bra. She was about to snap at him, when he spoke up.

"Hey Kim, wanna spar?"

'What?' She had come down here because she was frustrated after the whole dream thing, and to top it all, the guy she had a date with turned out to be a complete asshole, so she cancelled on him. 'I don't think sparring with him is such a good idea. But then again, I never turn down a challenge.'

"Are you sure about this Brewer? I mean, I wouldn't want to hurt your ego."

"I think I can handle." He said, entering the basement. He was shirtless but she wasn't fazed about it, she was way to focused on kicking his ass.

"Okay, but don't go crying around after I beat you."

"C'mon Kimmy, we both know that's not gonna happen."

That ticked her off. 'It's time to show him what I'm made of.' "Bring it on Jackie."

They met in the middle of the mats, and bowed. They took their stances, and started rounding each other.

She attacked first, throwing a kick to his gut, but he stepped aside. He then tried to grab her arm and flip her, but she was faster and took a step back. She punched, he blocked. He kicked, she dodged. He tried sweeping her, but she jumped. She threw a flying kick, but he did a back flip.

He smirked. 'What is it with him and smirking during our spars?!' "You've gotten better Kimmy."

"So have you."

He threw a punch to her face, but she grabbed his wrist and flipped him, though he landed with a handspring and got back on his feet. He charged at her with a flying kick, but she did a split and he landed behind her. She quickly stood up and faced him. They were both breathing heavily.

"Are you giving up yet?" He asked, taunting her.

"In your dreams Jackie."

"You know how this is gonna end Kim. And it's not good for you."

"Your over-confidence in yourself always pissed me off."

"Really? And what else pisses you off huh?"

"Your presence."

"Funny, because I recall you wanting to hang out with me all the time."

She rolled her eyes. "That was before. Now, I want to kick your ass."

"I don't think a Barbie can do that."

The spar was long forgotten, and now she just wanted to rip his head off with her bare hands.

"Excuse me? I'm a Barbie? When was the last time you actually looked at your girlfriend?"

"Leave her out of this."

"Why? I can do whatever I want." She said, arms crossed, taking a step towards him.

"Yeah, and you also do whoever you want." He said, mirroring her actions.

"Like you are some saint. John says you had a new girl almost every night."

"So now you talk about me behind my back? With my own family? In my own house?"

"It's my house now too."

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I have to like it." They were practically nose to nose.

"You know what? This isn't worth it. I'm out of here." She turned around to leave.

"Oh no, you don't walk away from me." He grabbed her by the wrist and spun her around, kissing her.

He was kissing her. She couldn't wrap her head around the fact that it was actually happening. Apparently, the rest of her body could, because she found herself kissing back almost immediately. His hands went to her hair, freeing it from the ponytail she was wearing and letting it fall to her shoulders. One hand on her waist hoisting her up and the other one on her neck, holding her in place.

Reality struck her and she pushed him away. He looked confused. 'This isn't right. This shouldn't be happening.' What she did next shocked her the most. She jumped on him, wrapping her legs around him, and kissed him fiercely, hungrily, as if she needed it with urge. He pushed her against the wall, making her gasp. Using that to his advantage, his tongue pushed its way to her mouth, teasing hers, daring her to battle him. She bit him and he groaned. Pulling away, he dived to devour her neck, kissing, sucking and biting everywhere he reached.

"I- ugh! There's a- mmm- condom in my bag...oh god!" She said in between moans.

She felt him smirk against her skin. "Eager much Kimmy?"

Any other time, she would have punched him for the stupid nickname, but right now, it only turned her on even more. She grasped his hair and brought his face up, kissing him again. He ground his hips against her, making her shiver at the contact. Her hands went to his torso, scratching lightly each of his abs.

He growled into the kiss and sank his fingers in the flesh right above her hips. He hooked his fingers on the waistband of her pants.

"This needs to go." He said against her lips.

"Who's eager now?"

He used one of his arms to lift her up a bit and the other hand ripped her yoga pants off, throwing them somewhere behind him, not that she cared at the moment. He looked down at her and groaned.

"Fuck Kim! Did you really have to wear boy shorts?" She looked down to the black boy shorts she was wearing, that had a hot pink design of some lips on one side, and then back at him, biting her lip.

He kissed her again, his hands trailing a path from her knees to her butt and back, finally resting on her thighs. She could feel his hard-on, and decided he wasn't the only one having fun. Her right hand trailed down his torso and before he knew it, she had her hand in his sweatpants, grasping him through his boxers. His breath hitched and he pulled away, cursing under his breath.

"What do we have here?" She asked, teasing him.

"Kim, don't start something you can't finish." He said warningly.

"Oh, but I can finish." She jumped away from him and kneeled down, bringing his sweatpants and his boxers down with her, freeing him. She wrapped her hand around him, pumping up and down slowly, painfully slowly, trailing with her thumb the throbbing vein on the underside. His arms were now on the wall, supporting him and preventing him from falling over and crushing her. His eyes were closed and he was biting his lower lip.

She licked him from base to top, and smirked when he shot his eyes open, looking at her with plead and want at the same time. She took him in her mouth, just the tip at first, swirling her tongue around it. He growled and one of his hands grasped her hair. She hummed around him and felt him shiver. She deep throated him, while one of her hands played with his balls. She bobbed her head up and down a couple of times and then sucked.

And that was all it took to throw him over the edge. Before she knew it, he was coming in her mouth. Not that she minded, after all it had been her goal, so she swallowed everything. When he was done, she took him out of her mouth and stood up, getting trapped between him and the wall.

"Told you I could finish." She whispered to him. He kissed her again, lifting her and sitting down so she was straddling him. Without breaking the kiss, he carefully laid her down on the mats and hovered above her.

He broke the kiss and whispered "My turn." He pinned both of her hands above her head with his left hand, and used the right on to hold her by the waist. He started kissing down her neck, and when he reached her collarbone, he bit down, marking her as his, and making her moan. He kissed down her chest and used his right hand to get rid of her sports bra. Once it was out of the way, he continued with his kissing, getting one of her breasts in his mouth, teasing the nipple with his teeth, while he fondled with the other one using his free hand. He felt her breath quicken, and he stopped, going up and kissing her fast. He then went down to her stomach, leaving a path of feather like kisses directed to her core.

He got to the waistband of her boy shorts and looked up at her, before taking then down with his teeth. His fucking teeth. She was sure she would've fainted if it wasn't because she was so turned on.

"Damn it Kim! You're soaked!"

"Not my fault" She replied, her voice almost a whisper from her heavy breathing.

"Oh, are you saying I did this?" He said, inserting a finger inside her. Her eyes snapped shut and her mouth formed a perfect 'O'. He put another finger in, and her head dropped to the floor. He rubbed her clit and she squirmed under him. He bent his head down, and kissed her inner thighs, making her shiver in anticipation. He licked her folds, and, without taking his fingers out, poked his tongue inside, tasting her. She gasped what sounded like a 'Jack', and he smirked. He pressed the flat of his tongue against her clit, still rubbing it with his fingers. She bucked her hips up, and he used his left hand to hold her in place, freeing her hands, which immediately were on his hair, urging him to go deeper.

He complied, and went as deep as he could, humming his way in, and felt her walls clench around him. He pinched her clit and just like that, she was coming, hard, moaning his name, while he licked everything she had to offer.

When she came down from her high, he released her hips and looked up at her.

"Payback is a bitch remember? Nice tattoo by the way. I can see you really like Batman."

"Glad you approve." She said, her breath still a little heavy.

"Yeah, but I'm not so sure your mom does."

"What she doesn't know, won't hurt her. Are we done with the small talk?" She asked, sitting up straight.

"You'll need some time to get me warmed up again Kimmy."

She smirked, and with the most innocent voice she could muster, she said. "But Jackie, I want you to make me sweat."

Those nine words were all that took for him to get hard again, and in the blink of an eye, he was up getting the condom that was on her bag. He opened it with his teeth and rolled it on, then came back to her, lining himself at her entrance.

"Oh no, this isn't how this works." She said, pushing him back. He looked at her confused, but she only smirked at him. Before he could process it, she was straddling him, taking him in completely.

"Oh God." He said, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. His hands went to her hips, helping her come up and down. She bent down and kissed his abs, biting down hard, matching the mark she sported now on her neck. She made a round motion with her hips, causing a new friction to create and making him hiss. She was in charge, but he wasn't about to let her stay that way.

He flipped them around, leaving her under him, with him still buried deep inside her. He spread her legs wider apart, and thrust inside of her hard, hitting her sweet spot, and earning a guttural sound from her. Her hands went to his neck, and when he thrust again, her right hand scratched down his back, leaving a trail of red marks.

"So fucking tight." He whispered against her neck. He thrust again.

"Oh my God! That feels so good." She said out of breath.

He lifted his head from her neck and whispered in her ear. "I want you to scream my name when you come." And then bit down on her shell.

It only took a couple more thrust and she was pudding in his hands, screaming his name as he had requested, which also threw him over the edge, and he found himself muttering her name to the skin in between her breasts

When they both had rode their orgasms, he kissed her again and rolled out of her, leaving her sighing at the lost of contact.

No words were spoken, they weren't needed. They both knew that it had been the best sex they had ever had, but they'd be caught dead before admitting it out loud.

She got up and went to her boy shorts, putting them on. He mirrored her actions and went to look for his boxers.

"So, who did you lose it to?" She asked. He looked at her, not really getting the question. "Your virginity I mean."

"Oh." He looked hesitant, but ended up answering. "Her name was Janice, I met her in Japan." She saw the pained expression that his face showed when he said her name.

"Were you guys dating?"

"Yeah, for four months." He looked down.

"What happened?"

"She...wasn't what I expected."

She had always had the ability of reading people, mostly him, and it took her no longer than two minutes to figure out what had happened. "She used you didn't she?"

He looked at her. "Huh?"

"She made you fall in love with her, and when you guys had sex she dumped you, right?"

He looked startled. "How- how did you know?"

"I just did. Wanna talk about it?"

He sighed. "There's not much to say. She was really pretty, and so nice and kind. Everyone said she was like an angel. And I believed them. I fell for her in no time, and she said she did too. Then, at our fourth anniversary date, it happened. She broke up with me two days after that, and I found out she just wanted to cross me off her 'hottie list'."

"Wow, what a bitch."

"Yeah well. I decided to stop dating. Until Donna." Kim rolled her eyes, and Jack noticed. "I know everyone says she is a slut, but I don't trust reputations anymore. And so far, I've been right."

"Whatever." She finally found her yoga pants, which had landed behind the stand that held the boo staffs.

"Who did you lose it to?"

"Uhm, some jerk at some other jerk's party." She shrugged.

"What? Seriously?" The disbelieve was clear in his voice.

"Yeah, well. I got pretty wasted, so I don't exactly remember it. I just woke up knowing that I had lost it. I'm not really proud of it, but I can't change it, you know?"

"Wow." He said. "So, what now?"

She turned to him. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, what do we do now? Like, what did this mean?"

"Now, we keep on with our lives."

"What? Just like that? We still hate each other every day pretending this day never happened?"

"Well, it's the best option. What did you expect? Happily ever after?"

"No, but something more than just a 'pretend it never happened'." He said annoyed.

"For God sake Jack! You have a girlfriend! And it's not me! Which means that you just cheated on her. This was a one time thing, just the heat of the moment. Last time I checked, you were in love with Donna." She said, exasperated. He was speechless, the gravity of what they had just done dawning on him. She sighed. "Don't forget we hate each other."

"And I still don't know why." She looked away. "I can't believe that after what we did you're still not gonna tell me why."

"It's better if we act like this never happened. I won't tell, and you'll keep dating Donna." She left the basement, leaving him there with his inner battle. She stood at the door for a moment before saying "It's the right choice."

Though she didn't know if she was trying to convince him or herself.

"Okay, what is the crisis?" Kira asked.

It was Saturday, and Kim had asked Kira to come over so she could clear her head. After the 'encounter' with Jack, her mind had been running non stop. She had tried to sleep it off, but she woke up not only to the same thoughts, but to a soaked pair of panties because she had dreamt of him, again.

"You're probably gonna kill me." Kim stated.

"Okay, now I'm worried. What happened Kimster?"

"IhadsexwithJackyesterday."

"Okay sister, you're gonna have to try harder, and breath in between the words."

Kim took a deep breath. "I had sex with Jack yesterday."

Silence.

Kim looked up from her lap and found her best friend with her mouth wide open and her eyes almost out of their sockets, looking at her as if she'd grown another head. Kim snapped her fingers in front of Kira's face, bringing her back from Lala land.

"Okay, correct me if I'm wrong, but did you just say that you had sex with Jack?" Kim could only nod. "I really don't know how to react to that."

"The thing is, neither do I."

"Wanna tell me what happened?"

After telling Kira the whole story, she felt as if a weight had been lifted of her shoulders. But she still didn't know how to feel about what happened.

"Wow, that's intense."

"I know."

"How are you?"

She sighed. "I'm a mess. I'm supposed to hate him, but all I do is imagine him kissing me and how good it felt. And it's driving me nuts."

"I totally get you." Kira muttered, but unfortunately for the redhead, Kim caught it.

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

"That was definitely something Ki. You've been acting weird since last weekend, and now you say that you get me. What is going on?"

Kira sighed in defeat. "Promise me you won't murder me." Kim rolled her eyes, but nodded her agreement. "I'm dating Jerry."

"You're what now?"

"Last Friday, we were dancing tango, and it was really heated, and we kissed. And then on Monday we met again, and he kept messing up the steps, and we talked, well actually we argued, and he ended up asking me out, but we decided to keep it from you until we found the right way to tell you." Kira said in one breath.

"Okaaay. You said you guys talked, about what?"

And now it was Kira's turn to tell her story.

"Wow, I didn't know he hated you because of me." Kim said, bewildered. "Wait, did you tell him why I needed to leave?"

"No, I told him that it wasn't my story to tell."

"Good, I don't need him telling Jack."

"Maybe you should tell him, Kimers."

"No. He's with Donna, and it's better if we keep hating each other."

"You sure?" She nodded.

There was a silence, both girls wanting to ask something, but neither of them making the move.

"Soooo..." Started Kim.

"Sooo..." Said Kira.

"How was he?!" They both asked at the same time. After sharing a laugh, they proceeded to tell each other every dirty little detail about their last 'adventures'.

All the while Kim was smiling, but deep inside her head, there was a fight that she wasn't sure she could handle.

'Do I still love him?'

JACK

"I can't believe that actually happened." Jerry said.

"Me neither." He breathed.

"I don't know if I should be happy for you, because you finally got with Kim, or if I should be mad because you had sex with my little sister."

"You should feel disgusted by me and mad at her."

"Huh?"

"Well, disgusted because I cheated on my girlfriend. Cheated. What the hell was I thinking?!"

"I'm not sure you were thinking at all bro."

"Yeah. And mad at her, because she still refuses to tell me why she hates me. And well, probably mad at me for doing the stupidest thing ever."

Jerry sighed. "I won't get mad at you if you don't get mad at me."

"What are you talking about dude?"

"Look man, I know this may be wrong to you, and I'm not even sure how this happened, but it did, and I'm happy, and it would be great if you could be happy for me."

"Ehm Jerry? I'm gonna need you to be clearer, because I did not understand anything you just said."

"I'm dating Kira."

"Come again?"

"I'm dating Kira?"

"What?"

"Dude are you okay? Maybe you should go to the doctor and tell him you can't hear bro. I mean it could be-"

"Jerry! I'm fine. I just can't believe it. How did that even happen?"

After hearing the whole story about the tango and the screaming match, Jack was dumbfounded.

"So, all this time, Kim wanted to get away from you.?" Jerry nodded.

"Are you mad at me?"

"What? No, of course not. If you're happy, so am I." Jerry smiled at him.

"Thanks bro. I don't know, I just feel like she's the one."

Jack smiled back at his best friend, truly happy for him. But then he frowned. "So, she didn't tell you why Kim would do that?"

Jerry sighed. "No, she didn't. She doesn't want to break Kim's trust."

"Yeah, well. She's her best friend after all." Jack ran a hand through his hair. "What do I do now man? I mean, I never thought I'd date again after Janice, but Donna came and I'm happy with her. She's nice, caring and a great girlfriend, and then I go and screw things up by cheating on her. With Kim of all people. Why did I do something so stupid?"

"Look man, you're probably gonna get mad at me for what I'm about to say, but someone needs to say it." Jerry took a deep breath. "You were never in love with Donna, you just thought you were."

Jack looked at his friend amused. "Really? And how are you so sure of that?"

"Because you love Kim." Jack went pale. "You always have, you just were too focused on hating her to acknowledge it. Trust me, I know the feeling."

Jack went silence for a while. He was having a debate between his brain and his heart, between Donna and Kim, and he didn't know who was winning. Finally, he spoke up.

"I'd say that all you just said is bullshit and that you need psychological aid, but it's not like the thought hasn't crossed my mind once or twice."

"And what are you gonna do?"

"I have no idea. Hell, I don't even know what I feel."

'Though, Kim is clearly on the lead.'

A/N: So, that was intense huh? I bet you guys thought it would be Jira smut. So, Jack cheated, and he is confused, so is Kim. What do you think will happen? Let me know what you thought of the chapter! Was it good? Bad? I should never write smut again? Review and tell me!

Seriously, 32 reviews in a day? You guys flatter me. I see Jira is very liked, don't worry, maybe I'll write some smut for them. Anyways, lots of love for everyone!

See you soon! xoxo

Joker