Author's Note: Sorry for not updating this in a long while. It's been 8 months. I was pretty burnt out from working on Chapters 3 and 4 at the same time. I had a plan for 5 and 6 right after I finished, but I kept feeling like I was forcing myself to work on them and it just made me hate it. So it got pushed to the side alot. I recently got some inspiration and realized I need to scrap my original plan for 5 and 6. So, here's something completely different from what I had planned.

Also, Happy Valentine's Day!

He had been nervous about it.

While all the guidance materials she had directed him towards and her own enthusiasm made it clear that this would be very much so, consensual and pleasurable, he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Even with individual exploration and discovery of a visual arousal, he had worried.

He feared something like claustrophobia taking hold at being tied up. But it didn't. If anything, it had only made his arousal stronger. As he watched her pleasure herself, his desire to place his hands on her deepened with the knowledge that he physically couldn't. When she finally released his binds, he couldn't wait to have her in his arms.

Knowing that she enjoyed the idea of changing places, he couldn't wait to help her feel the same. As he climbed between her legs, he couldn't help feeling a strange mix of being powerful and humbled that she would place such an amount of trust in him.

As they laid together in their afterglow holding each other, he found himself surprised by the experience.

He had been nervous because of how much control they would be giving each other. He feared that this would somehow lead to her being hurt or that some misstep could drive a wedge between them.

But it hadn't. This had been both sensual and intimate. He couldn't help feeling even closer to her than before. This had been exciting and arousing for both of them. He had enjoyed both giving and taking control with her.

And as much as he had loved this new pleasure they had shared, he loved this new intimate energy that they had created together even more. So much so, that even when the subject of having dinner at a reasonable hour came up, he made it clear that he didn't want this moment between them to end.

They laid together, holding each other close for another hour or so, and only got up to cook something light when they realized it was past ten.

Jack awakened to the sound of falling rain outside and the feeling of Ashi's head laying on his chest along with her hand at his side, holding him close. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her in close to kiss her forehead.

A sleepy moan escaped escaped from her as her eyes fluttered open. She turned her head to face him with a smile.

"Good morning," she whispered. She wasn't typically a morning person in any sense of the idea, but the sight of Jack, naked and lying next to her in bed… well, she couldn't help smiling at least a little.

"Good morning," he said back. "Are there any plans for today?"

"Nope, I've got a day off," she said. "What about you? Do have a Saturday class this semester?"

"No. That was a one time thing last year," he said with a slight grimace. It faded quickly to a genuine smile.

"I heard the history museum downtown had a new exhibit on Greek Mythology. I've been meaning to go see it. Would you be interested in going?"

Ashi hummed as she kissed him neck. "That sounds interesting. We could do that later," she answered.

"Later?" he questioned.

"I kinda wanna do more kinky business first," she whispered. Jack smiled as he felt a light blush come to his face.

"Such as?" he asked. Ashi thought for a moment.

"How about that thing I did for your birthday?" she answered.

"What thing?" he asked, confused.

"That thing with my finger," she answered, looking delightfully devious as she gave him a devilish grin. "And your butt."

Jack had the look of a child who had just been given a five pound bag of candy when he realized what she was referring to.

"Yes. Well, the museum can definitely wait a few hours. It's not as though it's going anywhere," he agreed as he watched her pull her nightstand drawer open to retrieve a latex glove and a small white bottle of lubricant. She then relocated herself from his side to between his legs.

She slipped the glove on and generously squeezed the contents on the bottle onto her fingertips. Jack raised his knees up and she slid her finger between his buttocks with ease. She then slowly moved her finger along him until she located the entrance she sought.

"Does it feel like there's enough lube?" she asked.

"Yes," he answered with a light blush on his face.

"Alright," she said, kissing the side of his knee (for it was the closest thing in kissing distance for her). "I'm going in now."

She then very gently pushed her finger inside, eliciting a shaky sigh escaping from Jack's throat. After which, she began pressing her finger gently upwards, stimulating an incredibly sensitive part of him. He arched his back and released a low moan.

Jack felt his arousal grow higher with her touch and took himself in his hand. Within a few moments, Ashi's movement had ceased.

"Ashi?" he panted out. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," she answered with a smile. "I just have an idea I think you'll like, if you'll bear with me for a second."

A devilish grin came to his face and Ashi gently removed her finger from him.

Jack watched her with curiosity as she very carefully repositioned herself so that she sat at his side, lowering herself towards his groin. She then hooked her arm under his leg and guided her finger back inside him. Using her other arm to help maintain her balance, she then took the head of his cock past her lips.

He cried out from the combined sensations, as his hands flew to her shoulders and her penetrative hand.

Surprised by the action, Ashi immediately removed his member from her mouth.

"What's wrong? Is this bad?" she asked quickly.

"No," he said, speaking with desperation in his voice. "Please keep going."

She then retook him into her mouth, pleased that her idea had caused such a reaction. As she continued to suck him and stimulate the inside of him, she heard his voice whisper out her name in panting breaths and felt his hand migrate from her shoulder to the back of her head. His fingers gently entangled in her hair.

Jack was vaguely aware of a smile on her lips as she took him out of her mouth again. She then took out her hand and carefully removed the glove so that it turned inside out as she pulled it off. She knotted the end and tossed it as close to her trash can as she could.

He was about to make a sound of protest just as her lips returned to his cock.

"Jack?"

"Yes?"

"You can thrust if you want to," she told him.

Before he could question her statement, she surprised him by taking all of him into her mouth down to his base. He felt himself overcome by the sensation and bucked his hips. He quickly tried to regain control, but she began bobbing her head slowly, letting him feel the hum of her moaning on his skin.

His hands went back to her shoulder and the back of her head. He made no attempt to hold her down, nor did he let himself thrust again at first for fear that he might harm her, but as she continued to take him into her throat the sensations were almost too much for him.

Remembering her statement, he carefully allowed himself to thrust upwards to meet her lips. Hearing her muffled moans spurred his boldness further and he began thrusting with less control over his movements. Had he been more aware, he would have realized that Ashi had stopped bobbing her head.

As she allowed his display of dominance, she felt the stimulation of her lips becoming cause for her arousal. Were it not for their current position and the need to support her weight, she would have moved her hand to relieve her now aching womanhood.

As Jack came to the edge of his climax, he heard Ashi let out something that sounded like a muffled cry. He stopped, sitting up to help her. Just as she pulled off, he let out a gasp and ejaculated.

Ashi let out a squeak as she saw if coming and closed her eyes, feeling it land in her hair.

"Forgive me," Jack said quickly, wiping the semen out of her hair. "You aren't harmed, are y-"

Ashi wrapped her arms around and kissed him fiercely, entwining her tongue with his and sucking on his lips. Each movement accompanied by a moan that seemed both content and urgent. Her actions surprised him at first, but he quickly took her in his arms and mimicked her actions.

As they continued, her vocal expressions became gradually shorter and more frequent, until she suddenly broke their kiss, tucking her face in the crook of his neck and releasing a content sigh as she gasped for air.

Jack looked at her as she panted, trying to catch her breath. Her face and chest were flushed as though she had just achieved orgasm.

… Wait.

Did she? He wasn't sure. She wasn't touching herself while she'd had him in her mouth, was she? He'd never heard of anyone getting off on kissing, or, the even stranger thought, getting off on giving a blowjob.

What the fuck just happened?

"Ashi?" he asked, as her breathing returned to normal. "Are you alright?"

"Eat me out."

"What?" he asked, not being sure what he heard. She lifted her head back up to look him in the eyes.

"Eat me out, Jack," she begged though half-lidded eyes. "Please." She laid down on her back and opened her legs for him, spreading her lower lips open for his gaze.

Jack felt his eyes widen with lust as he saw for himself how darkened and wet her aroused pussy was.

"Jack, please," she begged again, pressing her finger to her clitoris. "I need you."

Jack suddenly realized he'd been staring at her. He mentally cursed himself and immediately dove in between her legs, lapping his tongue where she had made clear she desperately wanted him.

Ashi's hands flew to his hair as she cried out his name in pleasure. Thinking she wanted her usual go to, he began to suck on her clitoris, only to hear a cry of pain in response. He tried to lift his head back up, only to be stopped by her hands.

"Just your tongue," she said. "Please, just your tongue. And go slow."

"Of course," he replied, returning to his task and taking care to follow her instructions, carefully and tenderly stroking her swollen nub. He was greeted with content sighs and the feeling of her fingers running through his hair.

She felt her arousal growing higher and higher, and when she reached her peak, she couldn't help squeezing him with her thighs as she cried out his name.

Jack turned his gaze upwards as she released him, seeing her with the same flush as before. He crawled up and laid down beside her. Ashi rolled over into his arms.

"Oh, God. That was amazing," she sighed.

"Yes," Jack agreed. "Ashi? I didn't hurt you earlier, did I?"

Ashi moaned in response.

"A little when you started sucking on me, but you made up for it pretty nicely. So, don't worry about."

"Was that the only time?" he asked, concerned.

"Yeah," she said confused. "What makes you think you hurt me?"

"Well, before when you were-" he stopped, blushing at the memory. "I thought I heard you make pain noises when you were on me."

Ashi was silent for a moment.

"Oh! Is that why you made me sit up?" she asked. "No, I was enjoying it."

"Really?"

"Yeah, you have no idea how much the dom/sub stuff actually turns me on," she stated with a grin.

Jack thought back on the way she had kissed him earlier.

"I think I may, actually."