Do You Think It's Alright? Chapter 2: Run Rabbit Run, a that '70s show fanfic

A/N: Thanks to everybody who read and reviewed! This is going to be a wild ride, but we promise that there's a real point to it all. We just love Jackie and Hyde way too much for there not to be! Oh, and circles are in script format because circles are special and sacred and should be treated as such. Don't you agree?

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Run, Rabbit, Run

Foreman Basement, 3:37pm

April 21, 1979 (three weeks later)

Hyde looked up from his chair as the basement door flung open, revealing his fiancé juggling an armload of bridal magazines. Jackie looked up at him and gave a little pout that spurred him to walk over and relieve her of a large stack.

"Don't you already have a ton of these things stashed under my bed?" he questioned warily.

"Duh, Steven, those are old." Jackie took his free hand and pulled him back to his bedroom. Sitting on the edge of his cot, she opened one. "Now tell me what you think about these flowers." Hyde's eyes widened in terror as he backed away from her.

"Oh, fine Steven, we don't have to talk about the flowers. Can you at least come look at these rings?" She rifled through the pile and pulled out another magazine, easily opening to a dog-eared page. Hyde walked over to the cot and stood hunched over to see the glossy pages. "I want a band like this," she pointed to a picture before turning a few pages, "and a cut like this," she pointed to a different picture. Hyde just rolled his eyes. "And I want you to propose at the Vineyard." He stared at her blankly. "On one knee." Hyde rolled his eyes at her again.

"How about I get you a ring I can afford and you just accept it?"

"But, Steven. The size of a girl's diamond is directly proportional to how much her fiancé loves her! And you can't stick me with some crappy ring and a crappy proposal! What will I tell my grandchildren!"

"That's such a load of crap, Jackie. The size of a girl's diamond is directly proportional to how much money her poor sap of a fiancé can afford to spend. So you'll just take what you get and be happy with it."

"Look here, YOU!" Jackie jumped up and got right in his face. "You knew what I was going to want when you agreed to marry me, so you can't back out now like some cheap…present hater!" Hyde rolled his eyes at her.

"Jackie. Why don't you just let me do it my own way, in my own time?" Jackie pouted up at him and then got a sly smile on her face as she stood and slowly backed him up against a wall.

"Will that be soon, baby?" She asked, leaning into him, placing one hand over his crotch and beginning to slowly rub. Hyde nodded his head as Jackie eased down his fly and pushed her hand inside to wrap around his straining erection. Quickly, he pushed his jeans down and kicked them across the room while she pulled off his shirt, kissing his neck and running her hands down to grasp his manhood. She was about to sink to her knees to indulge him in what she assumed was his favorite activity when she felt him pulling down the zipper on the back of her dress. Before she could even react, Jackie found herself stripped out of the dress and pressed into the nearby wall in her underwear. She gasped loudly as Hyde pressed his mouth to hers, his tongue pushing insistently into her mouth and almost forcing her to respond.

As their lips moved together, tongues twining erotically, Hyde worked her panties down her legs and slid his fingers into her damp folds. He expertly manipulated her clit and slid two fingers into her core, rubbing her so she writhed and moaned against him. Suddenly, his movements stopped and he lifted her slightly, preparing to slide his hardness into her. Jackie gradually became aware of what he was planning and quickly pushed him away, leading him to the bed.

Stretching out on the bed, Jackie beckoned to Hyde, using one hand to stimulate herself as he positioned himself above her, taking a moment to lick at her breasts before kneading fingers on her back urged her to turn over onto her stomach. He had gotten her half way over when Jackie interrupted him.

"Steven, what do you think you're doing?" He smirked and leaned over her body to whisper in her ear.

"A different position, baby." Hyde was pushing into her when Jackie suddenly gathered her strength and freed herself from his grasp, scrunching her nose in distaste.

"You know I don't like that," she accused. "It's gross! Why would you want to have sex like animals when you can make love?" Her eyes were hard and they seemed to pierce Hyde's skull. He could feel his erection shrink and got out of bed to pull on his clothes. Practically shaking with anger and sexual frustration as he zipped up his pants, Hyde glared back at her.

"Because it's always the same, Jackie. It's like you want to make sex as boring as possible! If it's boring and missionary, you think it's making love, but if you're actually enjoying it and doing something different, it's wrong?" He glared at her. "How can you want to marry me when you clearly don't even want me?" Hyde shook his head, hiding his bruised ego behind anger and sunglasses. "I have to go to work. I'll catch you later." Jackie sat on Hyde's bed long after he was gone, trying to figure out where her plan had gone wrong.

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Foreman Porch, 10:45pm

April 21, 1979

Jackie and Donna sat in the dark on the Foreman's front porch as Jackie spilled the lurid details of her plot to marry Steven.

"So wait, let me get this straight. You got Hyde to agree to marry you ... with a blow job?" She stared at Jackie in disbelief, idly wondering why Hyde had caved to something so simple.

"Yep! Mm-hm!" Jackie's smile was triumphant and Donna narrowed her eyes at the girl. For a while, it had seemed like Jackie was really maturing because of her relationship with Hyde, but apparently she was back to square one, now.

"Well if that doesn't just shout romance, then I don't know what does!" Jackie narrowed her eyes at Donna's sarcasm before smacking the taller girl on the shoulder.

"Donna, deep, way deep, down inside, Steven wanted to marry me. He just needed a little push, that's all."

"That's all, she says," Donna spoke towards the ceiling. Turning back to Jackie, she let her disgust show. "Jackie, that's terrible! God, I think you just single handedly pushed the women's movement back, like, twenty years!" Jackie smirked at her.

"No, that was the deep voices and hairy armpits that did that." Donna rolled her eyes, but stayed on topic.

"Jackie, it's just not right to manipulate him like that."

"Donna, women use sex all the time to control men. Some of us are just better at it than others, and you're just jealous because you used it and held out on Eric and all you got was ...Eric."

"Whatever." Donna sat thoughtfully for a moment. "What I don't get is why that one blow job made him crumble? I mean, why didn't he just cave before?"

"Well, I ...hadn't actually...done it before," Jackie replied sheepishly. Donna almost laughed out loud at the thought.

"Wait, you've been with Hyde for how long now and you've never..." Her tone was laced with disbelief.

"Not until that day at the wedding shop."

"Oh!" Donna nodded her head, finally understanding why Hyde had agreed to marry her. Cocking her head curiously, she asked, "Why didn't you before?"

"Because...I just thought it would be gross." Donna laughed, wondering how a girl that dated the two biggest man whores in Point Place could be such a prude.

"And was it?"

"No, it was actually really cool." She sounded almost aroused. "God, the power made me so hot." Donna laughed at her friend.

"No, Jackie, I mean did you LIKE it. Okay, power trips aside, don't you just like pleasing him? I mean, don't you like being with him? You know…"

"No. I don't know. What do you mean?"

"SEX! Jackie. Do you like having sex with him?"

"Well it's much better than doin' it with Michael and his Pink Floyd." She shook her head at the memory of Kelso's one-minute sex skills. "Moron."

"And Hyde?" Jackie groaned at Donna's question.

"Everything was fine until today. It's like, ever since that stupid blow job, he wants...other stuff now."

"Oh crap. Did the guys go to Sticky Theater again and watch one of those movies?"

"No. We were doing it and he tried to," she lowered her voice to a whisper, "turn me around." At first Donna cocked her head in confusion, and then nodded in understanding.

"You mean like doggy style?"

"Ew, Donna. I hate that term."

"Well so do I, but that's what it is." Suddenly her eyes grew wide and she turned to Jackie accusingly. "Wait, are you telling me that you and Hyde and never done it doggy style before?" When her friend didn't answer, Donna asked, "Jackie, which different positions have you two done it in?"

"Just the normal way. Why?" Jackie asked, as though it was, indeed, normal.

"Jackie! Oh my god, poor Hyde! No wonder he's always so angry and violent! He's not getting any!" Her incredulous laughter earned her another smack from Jackie.

"Yes, he is!" She yelled defensively.

"Not the way he wants it! Jackie, guys like to try different things. They like to have the freedom to change positions and explore and enjoy it. But most of all, they get off on watching you enjoy it. And it doesn't sound to me like you're enjoying anything." She paused in thought before piercing her with questioning eyes. "Jackie, have you ever had a…you know," her voice lowered to a whisper, "orgasm?"

"Of course." She looked down sadly. "Just not that many."

"Does Hyde try? I mean, does he," Donna looked around nervously, "go down on you?" Jackie blushed at her friend's blunt question.

"Yeah, he does that all the time." She waved her hand as if it were no big deal.

"And you never did it back?" Jackie gave her a 'duh' look. "Well, Jesus, Jackie, maybe that's if you weren't damn uptight about sex, you would enjoy it more. It sounds like Hyde's trying to make you love it. Missionary isn't necessarily the best position for your pleasure, you know." She shook her head, wondering how Hyde had put up with this for so long "God, no wonder he agreed to marriage. He's frustrated and desperate, poor little guy." Donna found herself angry at Jackie for torturing Hyde. "You know, he must really care about you to put up with the missionary position for two years, and then you just go and use it against him!"

"Yeah, but it doesn't even matter, it's not working anymore. It's like I've created a monster."

"That's because you did it for all the wrong reasons, Jackie. Did you ever think to just let go and enjoy him and allow your relationship to develop naturally? I mean, eventually Hyde will come around on his own, without you having to manipulate him into some kind of matrimonial trap." Jackie stared at her friend blankly before becoming frustrated with her words.

"God, I swear Donna! It's like your speaking 'dolphin' sometimes!"

"Why don't you just try to make him happy and then he'll want to marry you!" Donna yelled at her clueless friend.

"Make him happy?" Jackie said the words as though the idea was completely foreign.

"Yeah, you know, like, make him smile." She groaned in frustration. "Okay, what does Hyde like? What makes him happy? What puts a smile on his face?" After a few seconds of deep thought, Jackie had a moment of clarity.

"Oh my god. I don't know why I never thought of it before." She spoke slowly to her self. "If I wanna rope Steven into marriage, I need to act like a slut! Steven loves sluts!" Jackie turned towards her friend with grateful eyes. "Wow, thanks Donna!" With a quick hug, Jackie jumped off the steps and ran off to surprise Hyde at work.

"Jackie, that's not exactly what I..." Donna flopped back against the door, defeated. "..whatever."

Holiday Hotel Kitchen, 10:45 pm

April 21, 1979

ERIC, HYDE, KELSO, AND FEZ SIT IN A CIRCLE AROUND THE HOTEL KITCHEN COUNTER. ERIC PASSES A JOINT TO HYDE.

ERIC: (sulking) Man, I don't know how much of this 'no sex until marriage' thing I can take. I found myself feeling up my Princess Leia "Rebel princess" action figure last night. I need help, man."

HYDE: (shaking his head in disgust) I should kill you for saying that.

KELSO: (holding a white rabbit) You guys, do you think my new rabbit could beat Shotzie in a race?

HYDE: (getting more irritated) I still can't believe you traded our Zeppelin tickets for that stupid bunny, Kelso! I should kill you, too!

FEZ: It's a rabbit, Hyde, and come on, have a heart, look at that sweet little face... and the bunny is pretty darn cute too.

THE RABBIT SUDDENLY LEAPS OUT OF KELSO'S ARMS AND BEGINS TO RUN AROUND THE KITCHEN.

KELSO: (shouts) Zeppelin, come back!

KELSO BEGINS TO CHASE THE RABBIT AROUND THE ROOM.

HYDE: Damn it, Kelso! Get it!

KELSO: I can't! He's really fast! (excited) Man! He is so gonna kick Shotzie's ass!

ERIC: (impressed) Wow, look at him go.

FEZ: Run, Rabbit , Run!

HYDE: No! You idiots! We can't have a rabbit running around the kitchen!

ERIC, HYDE AND FEZ JOIN IN THE CHASE UNTIL HYDE SLIPS ON SOMETHING, LANDING FLAT ON HIS ASS.

HYDE: Ah! Damn it!

FEZ: (cringing) Sorry, Hyde.

HYDE PICKS UP THE LARGE JAWBREAKER THAT HE JUST SLIPPED ON AND GLARES MENACINGLY AT FEZ BEFORE SLIPPING THE CANDY INTO HIS POCKET

ERIC: Run, Fez, Run!

FEZ: (nervously to Hyde) Let me guess…you are going to kill me?

HYDE NODS MENACINGLY AND BEGINS TO GET UP WHILE FEZ RUNS OUT OF THE KITCHEN. STILL ANGRY, HYDE RETURNS TO HIS SEAT, PROMPTING ERIC AND KELSO TO FOLLOW, FORGETTING ALL ABOUT "ZEPPELIN" THE WHITE RABBIT.

HYDE: Idiot.

ERIC: (to Hyde) Man, what crawled up your butt today?

KELSO: (visibly upset) Yeah, bunny hater! What's up your butt?

HYDE: It's stupid Jackie. She's driving me nuts with this whole wedding thing, and I thought maybe now since we're engaged, she might, you know...do stuff!

ERIC: (patronizingly) Oh Hyde. So young. So naive. You jumped on that blow job way too quickly, my friend. You should've held out for something better, man.

KELSO: (indignant) UH! Wait a minute! You got a blow job out of Jackie? That's not fair, man! She owed ME one for years!

HYDE: (threateningly to Kelso) What did you just say?

FEZ: (voice only) Run, Kelso, Run!

HYDE JERKS TOWARD KELSO, CAUSING HIM TO FALL OUT OF HIS CHAIR, SCRAMBLE TO HIS FEET, AND RUN OUT THE DOOR.

"Hyde, look. Donna, cut me off completely," Eric said earnestly, turning towards his friend. "Just be grateful that you don't have to join a threesome with me and Leia anytime soon."

"Why have I not killed you yet?" Hyde asked, shaking his head in disgust at the image Eric had planted in his mind.

Eric laughed as he stood up from his chair, heading to the freezer at the back of the kitchen.

"Cause I make a sweet root beer float." He grinned as he pulled out a large carton of vanilla ice cream.

"Oh, yeah." Hyde smiled at him, and was pleased to note that they could spend another fifteen minutes goofing off before getting back to work.

Holiday Hotel Kitchen, 12:20am

April 22, 1979

Later that night, Jackie donned her cheer leader uniform and drove to the hotel, hoping to surprise Hyde at closing time when he would be alone. Wearing the uniform was always a sure way of driving him crazy, and she often put it on with nothing underneath when she wanted him to forgive her or do something unusual for her. Like ballroom dancing lessons.

When she snuck into the kitchen, he was in the room alone looking into the industrial sized fridge, probably doing a final inventory before closing. She was planning to sneak up behind him and slide her hands over his eyes, but before she could act, he closed the shiny, metallic door and caught her reflection before turning around. His reaction to her uniform was not as complete as she had hoped: he clearly wanted her, but he was still bothered by their earlier fight. Flashing him a seductive smile, Jackie walked slowly towards him, stopping within inches of his body. He took a deep breath and then scowled at her, turning slightly away.

"I'm not doing this again." She looked up at him, confused.

"Doing what, Steven?"

"You know exactly what, Jackie. This stupid little game you're playing where you give me an impersonal blow job any time you want something and we barely have sex. How am I supposed to want to marry you when you obviously barely want me?" He brushed past her, continuing with his final duties of the day, slamming cupboard doors in his anger. At his brusque attitude, her determination to give him whatever he wanted skyrocketed.

"That's not true," she said loudly, secretly unnerved that she was so transparent. Trying to push aside angry feelings, Jackie gave him her best promising smile as she spoke.

"I'm here to give you anything you want." She made her voice low and husky, and she could see his eyes widen at her statement. If letting Steven take her doggy style was what she needed to rope him into marriage, she was prepared to give it to him. He stopped what he was doing, obviously affected by her words, and slowly made his way towards her station by of the fridge. When he stood in front of her, he raised a suspicious eyebrow.

"Anything?" His voice was deep and dangerous and Jackie felt a shudder of both anxiety and arousal.

"Anything," she whispered seductively lowering a hand to brush across his erection.

"Why?" He pushed her hand aside and stared down at her. "Why now?"

"Why do I have to have a reason, Steven?" He gave her another raised eyebrow and she stomped her foot. "Because I want to, okay?" He rolled his eyes again, but didn't push her away when her hand moved back towards him. The look in her eyes told him that she was serious about giving him whatever he wanted, but Hyde knew it was only the means to an end for her. He decided that he had to beat her at her own game and leave her begging for more.

Squelching a triumphant smile when he didn't argue, Jackie raised one hand to hesitantly touch Hyde's scruffy sideburns. Hyde seemed to relax a little bit, and Jackie's fingers slowly moved up into his hair, gently running her fingernails over his scalp. The anger seemed to ease from his features as she touched him, and when she leaned up and kissed him, the hand in his hair forcing him downwards, he could sense her determination to make him happy. He gave into her kiss, and grew more excited as Jackie reacted to his touch.

Jackie moved her lips over his, trying to relax as his kiss became insistent against her mouth. In a sudden flash of movement, Hyde picked her up and pushed her against the door, wrapping her legs around his hips as he continued to kiss her. She had been preparing herself for doggy style, so when she instead felt his clothed erection rub against her bare sex, she couldn't help the gasp that tore from her lips. Hyde smiled against her mouth, obviously pleased with her reaction, as he began a regular grinding motion into her wetness. He was determined to make her cum so hard that she wouldn't be able to think about her stupid wedding plans. Jackie threw her head back against the fridge and arched her breasts towards him, causing him to halt quickly to pull her top over her head before returning to his movements. Jackie writhed against him, drawing ever closer to orgasm as he moved against her, pinning her now naked back to the cold metal door behind her. He watched her in awe as she neared the edge; she was always the most sexy when she gave herself over to him.

"God, you're so sexy right now," Hyde whispered in her ear, his lips barely brushing over her sensitive lobe as his denim clad erection pressed into her harder. It was the final stimulus that she needed, and Jackie suddenly screamed in his arms, shaking from the force of her orgasm. As she came down, she felt Hyde reverently placing kisses along her collar bone and down towards her breasts, and Jackie just moaned against him as she felt his lips wrap around her nipple.

Hyde spent several minutes licking and sucking her breasts before lowering her legs to the floor and kicking off his pants. When he lifted her again, she instinctually wrapped her legs around him and bunched her skirt up at her waist, gasping at the feeling of his bare, swollen flesh against her. With a small grin, he lifted her slightly and plunged inside of her in one slow movement. Jackie gasped at the sensation of being filled in the new position, amazed at the waves of pleasure that coursed through her as he began to thrust. Her quiet gasp became a long moan and Hyde couldn't help but smile at her responsiveness.

"You like that, baby?" he panted against her mouth before pressing his lips over hers in a searing kiss. It moved slowly, as his hips did, thrusting in and out of her and bringing her to the brink of another orgasm without letting her fall over the edge. Jackie moaned deliriously as she tried to thrust against him, but found herself immobilized and completely at Hyde's mercy.

Her cries slowly became pleas for him to take her harder, faster, and the only thought in her mind was that she wanted more. So when he pulled out of her and turned her over a low spot on the counter top, Jackie didn't complain, she just prepared herself to be reentered. Jackie's hips bucked against the edge of the counter as she squirmed in arousal, but when she didn't feel him behind her, she groaned in frustration and craned her neck to look behind her.

"Did you want something, Jackie?" He asked her, a large smirk on his lips as he stood defiantly behind her, arms crossed over his chest and eyes glued firmly to her ass.

"Yes, Steven. Please." She moaned again, her hips lifting off the counter in frustration. "Come on, baby," she whimpered, waiting for his touch. Hyde moved towards her, letting his erection rest on her lower back as he leaned over her to whisper in her ear.

"What do you want, baby? Do you want me to fuck you?" Another throaty moan left her lips as his words sent a pulse of arousal through her body.

"Oh God, yes. Steven, please, please fuck me." Moving his hips slightly, Hyde brushed his erection through her delicate curls to rest just inside her opening.

"You want it like this, Jackie? Like an animal?" He was surprised when her hips thrust back against his and forced him to slide deep inside her. Jackie nearly screamed at the feeling of him, and he gave her several moments to adjust to the different feeling before he began to thrust, setting a hard, fast pace. For a moment, Hyde was certain that he saw a bunny scamper by in his peripheral vision, but he blocked out the image and focused on making Jackie cum. One hand slipped around her body and his fingers found her clit, rubbing around it and pinching it as his thrusts increased in speed. Almost immediately, Hyde could feel her channel contract and tighten around him as she let out a hoarse scream that sounded vaguely like his name. Her enthusiasm and pleasure quickly pulled him over the edge, and he leaned forward, burying his face in her neck and filling his mouth with her salty skin as he came inside of her.

Panting harshly, Hyde let himself slide towards the floor with exhaustion, pulling Jackie with him to rest in his lap. Judging by the look in her eyes, he guessed that he had succeeded in making her cum so hard that she couldn't think about marriage, and when she smiled radiantly up at him, he crushed his lips to hers, trying to show her how much this meant to him.

As Jackie languidly kissed Hyde, she idly thought that perhaps her plan to manipulate Steven with sex had worked even better than she thought; he seemed damn happy with her and had certainly forgotten about their fight. But when she remembered being underneath him, she knew that what she had given him had nothing to do with manipulation and everything to do with just him. Jackie cuddled into his chest on the floor and closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she saw Zeppelin the rabbit staring up at them with wide bunny eyes while his pink bunny nose twitched at them. She gave a little squeal and crawled further into Hyde's lap, calming down when she realized that he wasn't moving, only staring. She looked up at Hyde in question, and he rolled his eyes.

"It's Kelso's. The moron traded our Zeppelin tickets for it and then left it here." He shook his head in disgust, still pissed off at his friend.

"Do you think it's alright that that rabbit watched us do it?" Jackie asked nervously, feeling exposed in front of the small furry creature. Hyde watched Zeppelin avidly gazing at them, and idly wondered if Zeppelin was a perv. The thought made him laugh.

"Well, he's been hanging out with Kelso, so I'm gonna assume that he's seen much worse." He grinned down at her, meeting her lips once more in their embrace.

Foreman Basement, 2:47pm

May 5, 1979 (two weeks later)

ERIC, FEZ AND KELSO ARE HAVING AN AFTERNOON CIRCLE. THE SOUNDS OF JACKIE AND HYDE HAVING SEX ARE CLEARLY AUDIBLE IN THE MAIN ROOM.

ERIC: (obviously tortured) I hate Hyde. I propose and what do I get..."Virginity," the sequel. Hyde proposes and what does he get?

FROM INSIDE HYDE'S ROOM, JACKIE BEGINS TO SCREAM FOR GOD.

ERIC: (cont.) (begins to dry sob) I hate Hyde.

FEZ: Oh, don't cry, Eric. You couldn't make Donna scream like that anyway.

JACKIE CONTINUES TO MOAN AND SCREAM.

KELSO: (Enjoying the sounds) Man, it's everyday like this! For two weeks straight, they've been doin' it like... like... like...

ZEPPELIN the RABBIT: (chewing on lettuce)

KELSO: (still confused) like...like something that does it a lot!

ZEPPELIN the RABBIT: (still chewing)

ERIC: (staring, horrified) Man, if I don't see some boobies soon, I think I might actually die."

FEZ: Don't worry Eric. Your bachelor party is in 14 days and counting. We will be objectifying strippers, and getting smacked for it, in no time!

SUDDENLY, JACKIE SCREAMS OUT HYDE'S NAME PASSIONATELY.

KELSO: I don't know why we need strippers when we got free live porn right here!

"OH GOD, STEVEN!"

"OH FUCK, JACKIE!"

KELSO: (cont.) (smiling) Yeah, that's just good stuff!

ZEPPELIN the RABBIT: (still chewing)

Foreman Basement, 3:45pm

May 5, 1979

Hyde walked out of his room, a satisfied grin plastered to his face, to find Eric sitting on the couch, staring blankly into space.

"Foreman, man, are you okay?" Eric jumped at the sound of his friend's voice and tried to hide the blush and the boner than came along with intently listening to him and Jackie all day.

"I'm just a little jumpy, lately." He smiled weakly, and Hyde felt sorry for him. Eight weeks with no sex was enough to try any man's nerves, and when it was a man already as twitchy Eric, well, it wasn't going to be pretty.

"Where's Kelso? We were going to go to work together."

"Oh, he left. Said he'd see you there." Eric looked around the room with a guilty expression on his face. "Is, uh, Jackie still in your room?"

"Yeah. She's really tired." Hyde raised an eyebrow in an evil grin. "She'll be here all night tonight; we figure it's alright for her to sleep here since we're engaged." Hyde grabbed his keys and started towards the door. "Later, man."

With a last wave, Hyde was out the door and Eric returned to his previous line of thought: Jackie. He had been treated to the sound of Jackie in the throws of passion almost constantly for two weeks, and combined with his own lack of sexual stimulation, he was slowly going crazy. It's not as though there was something special about Jackie in particular, just that she was hot and around. And really hot. And always screaming in pleasure.

Lying back on the couch, Eric thought back to the screams Hyde had elicited from Jackie, and imagined himself positioned behind the tiny brunette, driving himself into her tight, wet pussy. He would use one hand to firmly grasp her hair, pulling her head back as he pounded into her, making her beg for more. He was almost able to feel the way her inner muscles would pulse around his cock, bathing him in her juices.

Eric groaned loudly and jumped up from the couch, trying to find a way to take his mind off of Jackie as he paced around the basement. He felt guilty as hell for pouring all of his pent up sexual desires into lurid fantasies about his fiancé's best friend and his best friend's fiancé. Finally, he decided that Hyde's stash might be the only thing that could do the job, and he headed back towards the room, trying not to think about the object of his fantasies that was inside. While he was preparing to knock and try to avoid awkward conversation, Eric noticed a gap between the door frame and the old warped door. The tiny hole seemed to call to him, begging him to peek inside. After all, he told himself, Jackie might be asleep and he didn't want to wake her.

As his view of the room became clear, he saw Jackie languidly rise from the bed, looking just like a girl who had just been fucked senseless. She threw the goose down duvet off of her, and Eric gasped at the sight of her naked body, letting his hand drift over his erection when it became prominent again. Standing naked in the middle of the room, Jackie slowly stretched her lithe limbs, giving Eric an unintended show before beginning to dress. Eric leaned into the door, sliding his hand into his pants and rubbing his dick furiously at the sight of Jackie's ass. She was so much smaller than Donna, and he imagined what it would be like to be with a girl that couldn't wrestle him into submission. The sound of someone skipping down the basement stairs caused him to pull away from the door and pull his hand out of his pants, but he was still in a compromising position just outside of Hyde's room with a giant erection when Donna came into view.

"Eric, what the HELL?"

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