CHAPTER FORTY-TWO – X-rated: Very much so. Please don't read if under age!
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Changing into a pair of black stretchy shorts and a singlet I climb into bed, Doj is already sleeping curled up on his bed in the corner of the room. I'm glad he's able to sleep, my brain won't stop making noise and I'm not sure if I'll be able to sleep very well.
Tossing and turning for a while I finally give up trying to sleep and instead turn my memory back to the morning. Remembering the trip to the garage this morning I can feel the desire rise in my body again.
Running a hand up the outside of my singlet I brush a hand over my left nipple and I'm not surprised to find it already erect, I can feel the dampness forming in my crotch.
Teasing it through the cloth of my top I pull on the chain that hangs between the 2 skulls on either end of the bar, a low moan escapes my throat I slip out of the singlet and roll the other nipple between 2 fingers, the bar through it and the heart shaped adornment making a slight noise as they move.
Tugging the bar piercing each nipple my eyes drift closed and I'm not surprised when I see blue eyes in my mind, the rest of Jax's form takes shape in front of me and then it's not my hands tweaking and rolling my nipples but his.
He looks down at me, watching every reaction, how tugging sideways on the balls makes my body move in the direction of the movement, but pulling the chains down towards my belly button makes my hands clench and my back arch.
I feel like I'm burning and when his hand slides down my ribs and over my hip plucking at the waistband of the barely there shorts I've put on. Opening my mouth a little I wet my lips, "Please Jax."
Tracing a finger around the bottom hem on my thigh his hand brushes close to where I want it, but not close enough, my back arches off the bed and the fingers that are pulling at my nipple squeeze a bit tighter. "Patience."
I groan but manage to relax back down on the bed, the nipple tugging starts again, a finger looped into the chain of one nipple and the heart from the other causes the sensations to happen simultaneously, my legs open a little more and a throaty chuckle comes from deep in Jax's chest.
A single finger slides under the edge of my shorts and runs along the smooth joining of my lower lips before being pulled out again.
A deep sigh shows my disappointment but the feel of my shorts being tugged down stops the sigh in mid exhalation. Lifting my hips I manage to shuffle the shorts of my legs, but they end up hanging from one ankle completely forgotten about when I feel the calloused hand rest on my pubic mound.
A single finger strokes the length of my slit a few times before sliding between them effortlessly, trailing down the silky path my body clenches at the intrusion of the digit being pushed upwards into my pussy.
A masculine groan causes a grin to spread across my face and the single finger is joined by another seconds later. Spreading the seeping liquid up and over my clit I feel the pressure of the bar being pushed down as the fingers examine it and the reactions it causes as well. Pushing down makes my body bend backwards, pressing further into the bed, while sliding a fingertip under it and pulling up makes my back arch to follow the sensation.
Jax seems to have worked out the best way to stimulate the piercings at both my nipples and my clit when he tugs the nipple ones and pushed down on the bar through my hood at once and I gasp.
Inserting 2 fingers back into my pussy and his thumb over my clit. His thumb nail catches on the pointed end of the bar as he rubs his thumb in smooth circles over my clit.
Before long the constant points of contact have me writhing on the bed, I can feel the liquid seeping out of my pussy, but I can't bring myself to care.
The tugging on my nipples gets a bit harder and before long I'm right on the edge of an orgasm I know will be incredible, I hear my own voice groan out, "Right there Jax."
Seconds later I feel the wave's crash over me and my whole body bends upwards before slamming back to the bed.
Blinking my eyes open I sit up to pull my shorts back on and scream when I see Jax sitting in the corner of the room on the rocking chair, the blankets from the bed piled at his feet.
"What the fuck!" I jump off the bed, realising a second to late that I'm completely naked.
I turn around to gather up my clothes as Jax stands up. He crosses the room in two long strides and before I can move he wraps his arms round my waist and pulls me to him, grabbing hold of the hand that had just been in my pussy he rubs it over his jean covered cock. I can feel it standing straight up. "That's your fault."
Gripping it just a little I lean back to look in his eyes. "It's your fault for not knocking."
"I did and you didn't answer so I came in to check on you."
"And stayed to perve."
"You said my name."
"Fuck." I realise I've pretty much shown him every part of my body during my masturbation session.
"Soon, I promise." Jax grins at me.
I look into his eyes for a long time reading the emotions there and I can plainly see the love that's there, it's just buried under confusion and self-doubt.
I lace my free hand through his hair, tugging it gently before moving onto my tiptoes and pressing my lips to his.
Standing there while I'm naked and he's dressed for our first real kiss probably isn't ideal given the inferno that I'm sure will happen when we eventually get into a bed together but the second his mouth opens and his tongue touches mine I lose all sense of thought.
He lifts me up by the back of my legs and when my legs wrap round his waist the realisation that I'm not wearing anything comes back into my brain as his zipper scratches the inside of my thigh.
"Oww."
He stops kissing me and pulls back, looking down we can both see the angry red mark across the tattooed lines on the inside of my leg.
Putting me back on my feet Jax takes a minute to try and piece together the artwork that's taking form on my leg. The black lines with thick areas of skin from hip to knee and the thinner areas of outlined skin from knee to ankle. He spends a couple of minutes looking before I wave a hand in front of his eyes, "Can I get dressed?"
He blinks a couple of times before shaking his head, "Nope, you are no longer allowed to wear clothes when we're alone, I like your ink too much for you to cover it."
"Have you worked out what that is then?" I gesture towards my leg while pulling the singlet and shorts of the bed and sliding the top on.
As I step into the shorts Jax holds out a hand, "Wait."
Standing there with my shorts half on I'm not sure what he wants until he says quietly, "Can I see?" and looks towards the joining of my legs.
"See what?" I ask, genuinely confused for a second.
"The piercing." Jax makes it sound like it should be obvious.
I let out a deep breath and say softly, "Okay, but no touching."
Jax looks at me, trying to appear innocent. "Would I do that?"
"Yes." I reply, but sit back on the bed and open my legs so he can see the silver bar with pointed ends marbled in purple and white.
He drops to his knees in front of me and I giggle at the picture. "You're the grand total of the second person to see it, other than me."
He looks at me sharply, "Who was the first?"
"Al."
"What?!" he sounds slightly pissed and a bit confused.
"She did it for me; she's done all the piercings and all my ink. There isn't a part of my body that that woman hasn't had her hands on." I say baitingly.
He seems to have spent enough time looking when he gets off his knees several minutes later.
I make the bed and climb back under the covers while he hovers at the door.
"Jax." I say, hearing the sleepiness in my own voice.
"Yeah."
"Get changed and come to bed." I flick back the blankets on 'his' side and close my eyes.
I hear a lot of rustling of material and I'm not quiet asleep when he slides into the bed beside me, shuffling over I notice a lack of shirt and pants on him and a quick pat of his skin reveals all he's got on is a pair of boxers.
"I've seen you naked, you've seen me in boxers, it's nothing new." I hear the grin in his voice and get myself comfortable, my head resting on his shoulder before I quickly drift off to sleep.