Disclaimer: It don't own that 70's show and the characters! DUH!!!! This is my first that 70's show fanfic; let me know what you think of it!



Stevens Hyde's POV

Oh god! I love making love to this woman! It never ever gets old. The touch of her beneath me, or on top of me for that matter is the closest to heaven a sinner like me will ever get. Not to brag, but I know she feels the same way. She told me after our first time that if she knew that it was going to be this good, she wouldn't have waited six months to sleep with me. To tell you the truth, I can't believe that I actually went six months without having sex. I guess it was my payback for giving Forman such a hard time about waiting so long for Donna. But it's like he used to tell me; when you're with the right person, it's worth the wait. It is such a rush watching her face as I touch her in places that make her scream my name. I swear, it's getting to the point were I know her body better then my own. If knowing her body was a class in school you better damn well believe I'd have an A+, you also better damn well believe that I'd be the only student in the class because I'd have to kick every guys ass that even looked like they wanted to touch her. I feel her perfectly manicure nails leave scratches down my back and her legs wrap around me tighter. I hear her soft moans in my ear and feel her breath against my neck as she arches her back to bring us even closes together. It feels so good. I leave a trail of kisses down her neck and stop at her collarbone to suck on it; something I know drives her crazy. "On My God Steven" I heard her say between moans, " I love it when you do that." I look up and give her a cocky smile, the one I know that secretly turns her on, "I know" I watch her bite her bottom lip and throw her head back as if she about to burst into flames and I realize so am I. When were done making love I just hold her, something I surprising enjoy as well. Somehow with her, I don't mind doing all that mushy cuddly bullshit girls are always whiny they want their boyfriends to do. Probably because she knows me so well that she makes all the mushy shit she wants to do seem really hot. It's scary how well she knows me at times. I've spent almost my entire life building all these walls around me to keep people and especially emotions, out of my life. But somehow she got through. She's the only person I can honestly say that I'm completely unguarded with. I should tell her that someday, but I think she already knows, like I said, she knows me very well. I feel her start to kiss my chest and I begin to smile, " Can't get enough of me huh." I hear her laugh as she as she works her way from my chest to my neck " What can I say, I addicted to you. You should really come with kind of warning label that says caution: may cause unbelievable sexual appetite. I pull her underneath me and begin kissing her, "unbelievable sexual appetite huh," I say giving her another one of my cocky grins. "Oh yes" she says as she starts to giggle. She then puts her arms around my neck and pulls my head down until our foreheads are touching and looks directly into my eyes, "I love you Steven" and I know she means it. She the only person how's ever said it to me that I completely believe. She also the only person that I've ever said it back to. I kissed her again before answering.

"I love you to, Jackie"

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