"Lights on," said the voice. "Hey there sweet thing."
Jack squinted at first, hoping to at least get a glimpse of her 'attacker', but soon shut her eyes due to the amount of pain the overheads caused her. She didn't even know why she kept these lights. They were of no use to her. She stood up quickly, ready to attack her invader despite the fact that her discarded goggles were somewhere in her bag. She had taken them off immediately after entering her apartment.
Jack pulled out a blade and reached out her senses. She heard another person breathing and making their way slowly toward her. Raising her hand quickly, she was about to bring the knife down when two hands clamped around her wrists. His mouth closed over hers. She resisted at first, until she realized who her 'invader' was.
He released her mouth but kept her hands in his.
"Dio," Jack gasped, breathless from their long kiss, "you really want me to hurt you one of these days, don't you?"
He chuckled, rubbing his thumbs along her wrists. "You forget baby girl," he said, "you can't hurt me. Lights off."
Jack was still thinking of a good reply to that when he released her wrists and picked her up, kissing her again. Jack dropped the blade and peeled Dio's goggles from his face. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her long legs around his waist. After a moment, she realized that they were moving into the bedroom.
All thoughts were pushed from her mind as Dio placed her on the bed. He leaned on her for a moment and then pulled back and stood. He was undressing quickly, and she did the same, scooting herself up to the head of the bed.
They found each other in the darkness. She felt him, his throbbing erection between her legs. She brought his face to hers and kissed him deeply. Moving one hand slowly down, she grabbed him, making him gasp and pull away from her.
Taking both of her hands in one of his, he raised them roughly above her head.
"Keep them there," he growled into her ear. His lips brushed her neck, making her shudder. She felt him spread her legs apart slowly with one of his hands.
His fingers trailed down the smooth skin of her stomach as his tongue brushed one of her erect nipples. She groaned at the sensation, and in reply, he bit down on it, hard enough to make her moan with painful pleasure.
Jack felt him position himself correctly, and gasped harshly as he entered her slowly. He had been gone for three weeks and she had forgotten how big he was. Tears sprung to her eyes as he slowly slid himself deeper into her. It hurt, but even if Jack told him to stop, she doubted he would.
Jack suddenly remembered their first night together. She had lost her virginity to him and had cried through the whole thing. He went as slow as he could with her, but he was just too big. Besides, Dio wasn't one to stop when it came to lust. She remembered that at one point that night, she had been screaming bloody murder for him to stop. But he didn't even hear her. That was the way it was with Dio. His lust, when at full force, completely shrouded all his other judgments.
Finally he was all the way in. She couldn't keep her arms above her head any longer. Bringing them down, she wrapped them around his upper torso while her legs locked around his waist. He lowered himself towards her and began the slow and steady rythm.
She felt the tears roll down her cheeks in pain and ecstasy. With every groan she let go, he pushed harder and deeper until Jack wasn't sure she could hold it in any longer.
Jack screamed his name as an orgasm ripped through her. She thrust upward one last time as he came into her. Letting himself relax, his weight pushed her into the bed as she shuddered underneath him.
"You're crying," he said, looking at her face. His eyes shined in the darkness, and Jack knew that hers were shining too. She nodded as he brushed a tear from her cheek.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered softly.
"Good," he grinned. Jack realized, as she felt him harden inside of her that he hadn't even pulled out yet.
It was like this whenever he got back from a mission. They pledged to stay true to each other, at least in sex if in nothing else. And the missions he went on were usually very, very long, leaving him for a long time without a woman. That meant that when he got back, their nights together were quite long.
"I love this, baby girl," Dio said.
"So you love my sex drive?" she countered, moving closer to him, smiling.
He felt her smile against his chest, causing him to grin. Snuggled together, they began another dance under the moon.
Jack squinted at first, hoping to at least get a glimpse of her 'attacker', but soon shut her eyes due to the amount of pain the overheads caused her. She didn't even know why she kept these lights. They were of no use to her. She stood up quickly, ready to attack her invader despite the fact that her discarded goggles were somewhere in her bag. She had taken them off immediately after entering her apartment.
Jack pulled out a blade and reached out her senses. She heard another person breathing and making their way slowly toward her. Raising her hand quickly, she was about to bring the knife down when two hands clamped around her wrists. His mouth closed over hers. She resisted at first, until she realized who her 'invader' was.
He released her mouth but kept her hands in his.
"Dio," Jack gasped, breathless from their long kiss, "you really want me to hurt you one of these days, don't you?"
He chuckled, rubbing his thumbs along her wrists. "You forget baby girl," he said, "you can't hurt me. Lights off."
Jack was still thinking of a good reply to that when he released her wrists and picked her up, kissing her again. Jack dropped the blade and peeled Dio's goggles from his face. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her long legs around his waist. After a moment, she realized that they were moving into the bedroom.
All thoughts were pushed from her mind as Dio placed her on the bed. He leaned on her for a moment and then pulled back and stood. He was undressing quickly, and she did the same, scooting herself up to the head of the bed.
They found each other in the darkness. She felt him, his throbbing erection between her legs. She brought his face to hers and kissed him deeply. Moving one hand slowly down, she grabbed him, making him gasp and pull away from her.
Taking both of her hands in one of his, he raised them roughly above her head.
"Keep them there," he growled into her ear. His lips brushed her neck, making her shudder. She felt him spread her legs apart slowly with one of his hands.
His fingers trailed down the smooth skin of her stomach as his tongue brushed one of her erect nipples. She groaned at the sensation, and in reply, he bit down on it, hard enough to make her moan with painful pleasure.
Jack felt him position himself correctly, and gasped harshly as he entered her slowly. He had been gone for three weeks and she had forgotten how big he was. Tears sprung to her eyes as he slowly slid himself deeper into her. It hurt, but even if Jack told him to stop, she doubted he would.
Jack suddenly remembered their first night together. She had lost her virginity to him and had cried through the whole thing. He went as slow as he could with her, but he was just too big. Besides, Dio wasn't one to stop when it came to lust. She remembered that at one point that night, she had been screaming bloody murder for him to stop. But he didn't even hear her. That was the way it was with Dio. His lust, when at full force, completely shrouded all his other judgments.
Finally he was all the way in. She couldn't keep her arms above her head any longer. Bringing them down, she wrapped them around his upper torso while her legs locked around his waist. He lowered himself towards her and began the slow and steady rythm.
She felt the tears roll down her cheeks in pain and ecstasy. With every groan she let go, he pushed harder and deeper until Jack wasn't sure she could hold it in any longer.
Jack screamed his name as an orgasm ripped through her. She thrust upward one last time as he came into her. Letting himself relax, his weight pushed her into the bed as she shuddered underneath him.
"You're crying," he said, looking at her face. His eyes shined in the darkness, and Jack knew that hers were shining too. She nodded as he brushed a tear from her cheek.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered softly.
"Good," he grinned. Jack realized, as she felt him harden inside of her that he hadn't even pulled out yet.
It was like this whenever he got back from a mission. They pledged to stay true to each other, at least in sex if in nothing else. And the missions he went on were usually very, very long, leaving him for a long time without a woman. That meant that when he got back, their nights together were quite long.
"I love this, baby girl," Dio said.
"So you love my sex drive?" she countered, moving closer to him, smiling.
He felt her smile against his chest, causing him to grin. Snuggled together, they began another dance under the moon.