Jackie walked into the basement, seeing Hyde sitting, alone, and flopped down next to him.

"Your scrawny little friend is a pig." she said disdainfully.

Hyde smirked. "Oh?"

"Yeah, you won't believe what Donna said he tried to do to her!"

Hyde looked at the brunette, a bemused expression on his face. He knew, of course, what Foreman had done wrong to irk the volitile redhead, but, he wanted to hear it coming from those little kewpie doll lips.

"What? Did he try to put his little man in her back door?"

Jackie frowned, confused. "What?"

Hyde rolled his eyes at her. That was cute, that she didn't know. "Do her up the ass, Jacks."

Jackie's eyes widened, horrified, and her mouth made a little "o". It was cute; okay, more than. It was freaking adorable, and something twinged in Hyde that he, Steven Hyde, was thinking those kinds of thoughts.

"No, doofus." she said haughtily, finally recovering herself. "People don't do that!"

"Yes, they do." he laughed. "Lots of people..."

"Ewwww! I'm not listening!" she said, putting her hands to her ears.

Hyde smirked indulgently, and gently took her hands down. "Okay, okay, doll; what'd Foreman do?"

Jackie made a grimace. "He... he... licked her." she said, her voice dropping to a whisper. "You know... down there."

Hyde rolled his eyes. "Whispering and not calling things their proper names doesn't make them exist less, or less dirty." he smirked.

Jackie lowered her eyelashes as she glared at him. "Well, that just sounds disgusting- why would someone do that?" she asked, softly, curious now.

Hyde arched an eyebrow at her.

"Why are you asking me?"

"Because you'd be able to give me a real answer, unlike anyone else." She shrugged. "You always do."

Hyde nodded, and then a smirk tugged the corners of his mouth. He dropped down to his knees in front of her, and yanked her legs apart.

"Steven!" she squaked, appalled. "What the hell?"

"Shhh..." he said, waving his hand dismissively before throwing her skirt up and yanking her panties off.

"Steven! What are you doing?" she squeaked. She sounded appalled, but, really, she was already starting to get a little bit wet just from that.

Ever since she'd made the mistake of shutting down with Hyde, not allowing him in when she had the chance, she'd... regretted it, regretted protecting her heart so much...

"You asked me a question, and expected a real answer. This is the only way you're gonna get an answer you understand." he said, reaching up and grabbing her by the ass.

Nonchalant as he sounded, he was nearly quaking inside. But, he lay a wet kiss on her most secret spot, and flicked a tongue out, licking up and down rapid and rough. Jackie grabbed hold of the sides of the couch cushion, her head rolling back. She squirmed, her legs quaking in a way Micheal had never been able to do for her, and her body undulated, as screams of pleasure errupted from her lips.

"Ahhh... ahhha... oooh... oh, yes, yes, faster, ohhhhhhh... yes, yes... Oh, God, oh Steven, oh God..."

And, when he began sucking at her clitoris, two fingers going in and out of her center, she twisted and moaned, and for the first time, swore during passion. "Oh, holy shit, don't stop, don't ever stop... oooh, oh, ahhhh, ahhh... yes, yes, yeeeessss..."

And, when her orgasam was over, and she lay back, sated, more relaxed than she could remember being in years, she felt him gently sliding her panties back on and pulling her skirt back down. She looked at him, perplexed.

"You asked, I answered." he said, giving her a wink. "Any more, ah, questions, you know where to find me." he said a bit huskily, and went back to his room...