Sexy time will commence in this chapter so this one is M. Don't like, don't read. (Although this one's kind of crack. I mean, I guess this whole fandom is but this one really is...)

Prompt: Chair

Jack and Rapunzel were adventurous young people. They always had been. So thanks to something they had seen on a TV show, they were now opting to try sex whilst one partner was tied to a chair.

Jack stood above Rapunzel, appraising the situation. She wore nothing but her undergarments and her feet and arms were tied to an armchair. She looked up at him and frowned. "Are you sure this is right?"

He nodded, his hand on his chin. "I swear this is exactly what they did in that movie."

She shook her head. "Jack, I don't know. I thought it was the boy in the chair."

"Well- it doesn't matter! You're already in the chair so we'll just go from here."

She shrugged. "Alright. But when it doesn't work, I'm so going to say I told you so."

He rolled his eyes before kissing her lightly on the lips, his hands sliding from her neck to her breasts, massaging them gently through the bra. She broke the kiss, a pout on her face. "Jack, I don't like this. I can't use my hands."

"Punz, that's how it's supposed to be."

She sighed. "This is so stupid; why can't we just do it normally?"

"Because this is new and exciting!" he responded before moving back to kiss her. He leaned down and kissed her neck, his tongue drawing patters over her skin and she bit his ear softly, yearning to wrap her arms around him.

After a few more minutes of passionate kissing, Jack began to remove her undergarments, only to find that he couldn't actually remove them completely due to her bonds. "Ready to admit this is stupid?" she teased, grinning at him.

"No, it's not stupid! We'll just have to leave your bra on," he added sadly. He removed his own boxers and stood over her, attempting a multitude of angles.

"Face it, Jack. We aren't going to be able to do this from this position. Let's just move to the bed-"

"No! I want to use the chair," he whined.

"Fine, Jack. Just untie these dumb knots and sit down, and I'll be on top."

He sighed sadly as she did as she asked, sitting in the chair. She grinned and lowered herself on top of him. "Isn't this better?" she asked. "Now you're even mouth-level to my chest."

Despite his disappointment in the chair, he couldn't help but grin as he grabbed her and placed a mouth over one of her mounds. She slowly slid up and down, slowly gaining speed, before they both finished.

As she slouched onto him, her head on his shoulder, she kissed his neck softly. "I guess the chair's not so bad, after all."

I hope it wasn't too bad! I'm still a little nervous about writing intimate scenes, so please let me know how I did!

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-Al