Thank you all for your wonderful reviews. This was my first attempt at J/H
fiction, it was my first 70's Show fiction period. I'm glad you all liked
it. Sorry about some of the spelling and grammar mistakes, I don't have a
beta.
Anyway, I know some of you wanted smut, but since ff.net doesn't allow NC- 17 anymore, I kept this one R. Maybe in the future, if I get inspired, I'll try to write a J/H smut fic. If anyone is interested, e-mail me.
Thank you all, and enjoy.
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Hyde was blowing kisses all along Jackie's back, making her giggle and squirm under him. They were basking in the after glow of their love making. It'd been tempting to roll over and fall asleep, but they hadn't let themselves. The need to stay away, to keep touching and feeling each other had been greater.
"That tickles," Jackie laughed.
"You love it," he teased, and heard a low murmur of agreement coming from her.
"Steven?"
"Mmm," he murmured.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Shoot," he said between kisses, slowly making his way up her back, moving her hair to one side to clear her delicate neck to his lips.
"Did you really mean what you said before?"
"Before?" He asked in a low husk. Damn, he was getting aroused again, he really should stop, but her skin was too damn tempting, and he'd yet to have his fill of her.
Jackie didn't answer, she just sighed contentedly when he started to nibble her ear lobe, obviously forgetting that she'd been asking a question. He thought about letting it slide, but then decided to keep her talking, it would keep them from getting too caught up in each other again.
"Jackie?"
"Hmm?" She murmured low in her throat.
"The question."
She didn't say anything for minute, but then he heard a low 'oh' coming from her. Obviously she'd just remembered she'd been speaking, and had been asking him a question.
"At the gym, did you mean it?" She asked again, not giving any more details.
She didn't need to, Hyde knew exactly what she was asking, and decided that he could give her that much. She'd given herself to him today, body, mind and soul. He understood that, he wasn't as dense as people thought. And even though he knew he loved her, the words were still stuck inside, unable to come out. Old habits died hard, and after a lifetime of neglect, love was something that still scared him. Jackie would wait, he knew that now, but it didn't mean he couldn't give her at least something.
"I meant it," he whispered. "You're mine."
Jackie turned around in his arms to look him in the eyes, her own eyes shining brightly, almost in awe.
"You know what this means, don't you?" She asked.
Hyde shook his head slowly, really not knowing what she was thinking. After all this time, he figured he would never understand her. Hell, she was in love with him, Steven Hyde, that alone made her the strangest chick he'd ever met.
"It means," she began, drawing patterns on his chest with her fingers, "that if I'm yours...Then you're mine."
When she said, she looked up and met his eyes, searching his face carefully for any sings of argument. Hyde simply buried his hand in her hair and brought his mouth down close to hers.
"I know," he whispered against her lips and then kissed her deeply and passionately, letting her know in no uncertain terms that he understood everything perfectly.
"Steven," she moaned when they broke apart. "I love you," she whispered those words again.
Hyde covered her mouth with his again, sinking comfortably on top of her. Jackie ran her hands up and down his back, scratching his skin little with her nails. God, he loved those nails. He loved everything about her.
"Jackie," he moaned between kisses, bringing his mouth down to her neck to suckle there.
"Baby, don't leave a mark," she said softly, not making any effort to stop him. He smirked against her skin, he'd left marks before, and she never complained.
"Fine," he mumbled and trailed kisses down her front, finding her breasts and settling there. He played with her for a while, sucking and nipping playfully, but then just decided to rest. He couldn't afford to get aroused again, he had to leave soon or Red would have his ass. He had to stick to curfew just like Eric.
Jackie ran her hands through his hair, lightly scratching his skull. He felt so at ease, so light hearted, so--happy. And for the first time in his life, none of that scared him. If he could, he would let himself be lulled to sleep and stay in that bed with her.
"I have to go," he said more to himself than to Jackie. He really had to get going
"I know," she said, sounding as disappointed at he felt about it. He felt her press her lips to his head and looked up. She was staring at him, a slow, lazy smile playing on her lips. She was so goddamn beautiful.
"Stop tempting me woman," he complained half heartedly and sat up, looking around for his pants.
"Me? Tempting you?" She teased, dragging her hand down her front.
"Ugh!" He growled and stood up to get dressed.
He heard Jackie's laughter, and then the ruffle of sheets as she too stood up. Out of the corner of his eyes, he watched as she put on a silky, pink robe, tying it around the front, effectively covering her body from his wandering eyes.
"I'll go check if the coast is clear," she said, making her way to the door, opening it slowly, and looking both ways before making he way out.
Hyde finished getting dressed and stood up, sweeping his eyes around the room to see if he'd forgotten anything. He spied something red at the foot of the bed and reached for it. It was Jackie's flower, the one she'd wore on her hair during the dance. He stared at it, almost tempted to smell it and see if it smelt of her. He refrained; however, he could not stop himself from tucking the flower in his pocket and keeping it for himself. He didn't want to think about the why, he just did it, and it felt good to do it, to have something of her, something to remind him of tonight.
"All clear," Jackie came back soon enough. He nodded and reached for her hand when she offered it. They made their way quickly and quietly out the door.
"I'll see you tomorrow then?" Jackie asked with hopeful eyes.
Hyde pulled her close to him and crushed his lips to hers, kissing her deeply. Damn, he wish he could stay with her. When he pulled his mouth away, he hugged her long and hard, burying his face in the crook of her neck, letting her scent invade his nostrils, and hoping this would last him until he saw her again. He pressed his lips to her neck and then pulled away completely. Jackie was staring at him with such love, he couldn't keep the happy, and probably damn goofy, smile that covered his face.
"I'll see ya' in a few hours." That was all he said before leaving.
He drove away with that silly smile still on his face. Damn, he was glad he wouldn't see Forman or Fez for a few hours, otherwise there would be some major teasing.
Although, he had to admit, the way he was feeling right now, that smile was probably not going to go away any time soon.
He shook his head, sighing deeply, Jackie was definitely going to be death of him. But damn, what a way to go.
THE END
Anyway, I know some of you wanted smut, but since ff.net doesn't allow NC- 17 anymore, I kept this one R. Maybe in the future, if I get inspired, I'll try to write a J/H smut fic. If anyone is interested, e-mail me.
Thank you all, and enjoy.
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Hyde was blowing kisses all along Jackie's back, making her giggle and squirm under him. They were basking in the after glow of their love making. It'd been tempting to roll over and fall asleep, but they hadn't let themselves. The need to stay away, to keep touching and feeling each other had been greater.
"That tickles," Jackie laughed.
"You love it," he teased, and heard a low murmur of agreement coming from her.
"Steven?"
"Mmm," he murmured.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Shoot," he said between kisses, slowly making his way up her back, moving her hair to one side to clear her delicate neck to his lips.
"Did you really mean what you said before?"
"Before?" He asked in a low husk. Damn, he was getting aroused again, he really should stop, but her skin was too damn tempting, and he'd yet to have his fill of her.
Jackie didn't answer, she just sighed contentedly when he started to nibble her ear lobe, obviously forgetting that she'd been asking a question. He thought about letting it slide, but then decided to keep her talking, it would keep them from getting too caught up in each other again.
"Jackie?"
"Hmm?" She murmured low in her throat.
"The question."
She didn't say anything for minute, but then he heard a low 'oh' coming from her. Obviously she'd just remembered she'd been speaking, and had been asking him a question.
"At the gym, did you mean it?" She asked again, not giving any more details.
She didn't need to, Hyde knew exactly what she was asking, and decided that he could give her that much. She'd given herself to him today, body, mind and soul. He understood that, he wasn't as dense as people thought. And even though he knew he loved her, the words were still stuck inside, unable to come out. Old habits died hard, and after a lifetime of neglect, love was something that still scared him. Jackie would wait, he knew that now, but it didn't mean he couldn't give her at least something.
"I meant it," he whispered. "You're mine."
Jackie turned around in his arms to look him in the eyes, her own eyes shining brightly, almost in awe.
"You know what this means, don't you?" She asked.
Hyde shook his head slowly, really not knowing what she was thinking. After all this time, he figured he would never understand her. Hell, she was in love with him, Steven Hyde, that alone made her the strangest chick he'd ever met.
"It means," she began, drawing patterns on his chest with her fingers, "that if I'm yours...Then you're mine."
When she said, she looked up and met his eyes, searching his face carefully for any sings of argument. Hyde simply buried his hand in her hair and brought his mouth down close to hers.
"I know," he whispered against her lips and then kissed her deeply and passionately, letting her know in no uncertain terms that he understood everything perfectly.
"Steven," she moaned when they broke apart. "I love you," she whispered those words again.
Hyde covered her mouth with his again, sinking comfortably on top of her. Jackie ran her hands up and down his back, scratching his skin little with her nails. God, he loved those nails. He loved everything about her.
"Jackie," he moaned between kisses, bringing his mouth down to her neck to suckle there.
"Baby, don't leave a mark," she said softly, not making any effort to stop him. He smirked against her skin, he'd left marks before, and she never complained.
"Fine," he mumbled and trailed kisses down her front, finding her breasts and settling there. He played with her for a while, sucking and nipping playfully, but then just decided to rest. He couldn't afford to get aroused again, he had to leave soon or Red would have his ass. He had to stick to curfew just like Eric.
Jackie ran her hands through his hair, lightly scratching his skull. He felt so at ease, so light hearted, so--happy. And for the first time in his life, none of that scared him. If he could, he would let himself be lulled to sleep and stay in that bed with her.
"I have to go," he said more to himself than to Jackie. He really had to get going
"I know," she said, sounding as disappointed at he felt about it. He felt her press her lips to his head and looked up. She was staring at him, a slow, lazy smile playing on her lips. She was so goddamn beautiful.
"Stop tempting me woman," he complained half heartedly and sat up, looking around for his pants.
"Me? Tempting you?" She teased, dragging her hand down her front.
"Ugh!" He growled and stood up to get dressed.
He heard Jackie's laughter, and then the ruffle of sheets as she too stood up. Out of the corner of his eyes, he watched as she put on a silky, pink robe, tying it around the front, effectively covering her body from his wandering eyes.
"I'll go check if the coast is clear," she said, making her way to the door, opening it slowly, and looking both ways before making he way out.
Hyde finished getting dressed and stood up, sweeping his eyes around the room to see if he'd forgotten anything. He spied something red at the foot of the bed and reached for it. It was Jackie's flower, the one she'd wore on her hair during the dance. He stared at it, almost tempted to smell it and see if it smelt of her. He refrained; however, he could not stop himself from tucking the flower in his pocket and keeping it for himself. He didn't want to think about the why, he just did it, and it felt good to do it, to have something of her, something to remind him of tonight.
"All clear," Jackie came back soon enough. He nodded and reached for her hand when she offered it. They made their way quickly and quietly out the door.
"I'll see you tomorrow then?" Jackie asked with hopeful eyes.
Hyde pulled her close to him and crushed his lips to hers, kissing her deeply. Damn, he wish he could stay with her. When he pulled his mouth away, he hugged her long and hard, burying his face in the crook of her neck, letting her scent invade his nostrils, and hoping this would last him until he saw her again. He pressed his lips to her neck and then pulled away completely. Jackie was staring at him with such love, he couldn't keep the happy, and probably damn goofy, smile that covered his face.
"I'll see ya' in a few hours." That was all he said before leaving.
He drove away with that silly smile still on his face. Damn, he was glad he wouldn't see Forman or Fez for a few hours, otherwise there would be some major teasing.
Although, he had to admit, the way he was feeling right now, that smile was probably not going to go away any time soon.
He shook his head, sighing deeply, Jackie was definitely going to be death of him. But damn, what a way to go.
THE END