I learned something very interesting writing this chapter, and that is Pink Floyd is great to write porn to. Thus, there are two scenes for the price of one. You know the deal people, I write the porn, and you review!

Thanks for reading and reviewing.

This is for Luvcali.

The song Jackie sings to is "Stuck in the Middle with You by Stealers Wheel."

Chapter titles are by the Police, if I owned that 70's show, I would force the writers to make a public apology for season 8.

Chapter 13: Does Everyone Stare.

Red woke up at six am to the sound of the doorbell. He turned to his wife who was still sleeping.

"Go answer the door, Red."

"No, maybe they'll go away."

The doorbell rang again.

"Red, it's six am, it might be an emergency."

He grumbled and put on his robe. The door bell rang again as he went down the stairs. If it was Bob, he was going to kill him, if it was the kids back early, he was going to stick is foot in each on of their asses. The kids had their own places now damn it. He opened the door and gasped.

"Hello Red." A woman wearing a casual business suit and clean hair tied up in a bun said.

Red could only stare at the woman in front of him.

"Edna."

Hyde woke up early the next morning. Eric was on his stomach with his arm spread across Donna and Jackie, Kelso and Brooke were spooning beside Hyde and Fez was at the edge of the bed. He carefully got out of bed and went down stairs for some coffee.

"Steven." A female voice called to him from the parlor.

"Hi, Mrs. Carpenter." He sat down in a leather chair.

"It's Isabel, Steven." She was holding a photo book. "Would you like to see pictures of Jackie when she was little?"

"Hell yeah." He got up and sat next to her on the couch.

"This was Jackie's first birthday party."

"She was cute."

"This is her when she was five." Five year old Jackie was being held by a man, they were both sticking their tongues out at the camera.

"Is that your husband?" He asked.

"That was my Patrick." She smiled.

He continued to look at pictures of Jackie when she was younger. She looked so happy, so innocent. Then he saw a picture that disturbed him. It was of her and Pamela, Pamela was flaunting her body for the camera, completely ignoring Jackie.

"What happened between you and Pam?" He asked.

She sighed and sat back on the couch. "I love my daughter, but she's vain and selfish. I thought that maybe if we got her into a program, she would get better, but instead of being grateful, she was furious. Her and that husband of hers refused to let us see Jackie, I'm sure you know the rest."

The kids all stood outside the garage waiting for Jackie to pull her new mustang out. As soon as she did, Hyde jumped into the passenger seat. Jackie stuck her head out of the window. "We'll follow the limo to the airport." Their friends nodded and went to get into the limousine.

"Does anyone feel like we forgot to do something?" Eric asked as he got inside the car.

The rest of them shrugged.

As Jackie drove her new mustang to the airport to see her friends off, she listened carefully to the sounds the car was making. She could already tell what parts were going to need to be replaced as soon as they got back to Point Place.

"Are you ready for this?" She asked Hyde. He just put his sunglasses on, leaned back in his seat and smiled.

"Hell yeah."

She was careful to stay with the Limo, but what she really wanted to do was just drive until either she or the car was physically unable to. She could tell by her boyfriend's expression that he was thinking along the same lines.

At the airport, they hugged, promised they would call, and would be safe.

As their friends got onto the plane, Jackie turned to Steven. "Do you feel like we forgot to do something?"

He just shrugged and grabbed her hand. "Come on, let's go."

She stopped in front of her grandmother. "Thanks for inviting me here grandma." The two hugged and Isabel reluctantly let her only granddaughter go.

"Where are Steven and Jackie?" Red asked as soon as they were off the plane.

Eric looked at Donna. "I told you we forgot something!

"They're driving back in her new mustang." Donna informed them.

"And they didn't think to tell us this first?" Kitty asked.

"Well, you know them…"

Red sighed. "Well, it's probably for the best that Hyde isn't here right now anyway."

The kids looked at him. "Why?" Eric asked.

Kitty swallowed. "Um, Edna's back in town."

They all looked at each other with wide eyes. When Hyde found out, he was going to flip.

"Where is she?" Donna asked.

"She's with Bob." Red told her. "I instructed Bob to make sure Edna didn't try to take anything. "

"Do you know what she wants?" Eric asked.

"No, she hasn't told us anything except that she's here to see Steven." Kitty answered.

They walked to the Vista Cruiser in silence, each of them contemplating the consequences of Edna's return.

As soon as their friends were on the plane, and Jackie's grandmother had left, Jackie and Hyde ran back to the mustang.

"You ready to spend three days on the road with me?" She asked.

"I could ask you the same question." He retorted.

She pulled onto the highway and soon they had nothing but the road ahead of them. Jackie thought it was very symbolic of her relationship with Hyde and told him so.

He smirked at her. "You're always coming up with things that are symbolic of our relationship." He mocked her, "Steven, this pen symbolizes our relationship because even though the ink might be low, we can always buy a replacement cartridge and it'll never go empty, just like our love!"

"I never said that!" She laughed.

"Well, you said something about pens."

"I said this pen is out of ink and I need a new one, would you like to go to the store with me? And you said 'Damn Jackie, I'm not ready for that yet! Stop pressuring me!' and then you ran out of the room."

"I thought you were talking about marriage again." He said sheepishly.

Jackie fiddled with the radio dial until she landed on a disco station.

"Oh hell no!" He yelled.

"What?" She was perfectly aware of what was bothering him.

"Jackie, this is a classic car, it deserves to listen to something other than disco." He turned the dial to a classic rock station.

"That's more like it."

She let it go, because he had a point. Besides, the song playing was good.

"Well I don't know why I came here tonight I got the feeling that something ain't right I'm so scared in case I fall of my chair And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs" She sang as she tapped the steering wheel to the music.

Hyde watched as she sang along. He couldn't help but smile as she got into the music.

"Clowns to the left of me Jokers to the right Here I am Stuck in the middle with you
Yes I am stuck in the middle with you And I'm wondering what it is I should do
It's so hard to keep this smile from my face Losing joy yer, I'm all over the place"

She looked over at him. "What?" She asked, smiling.

"I was just thinking how sexy you are." The song changed to Blue Oyster Cult's Don't Fear the Reaper.

"I'm happy we're doing this." She said to him.

He closed his eyes behind his sunglasses. "Me too." He put his hand on her thigh. Yeah, this felt good. This felt right.

Eric and Donna sat on the couch in his parent's living room feeling awkward. Edna was sitting on the piano bench. They both had to admit she looked very different from the last time they had seen her. She had lost weight, her hair was pulled back in a bun, and most importantly, she appeared to be sober.

That wasn't to say they trusted her though, and neither of them wanted to say the first word. What do you say to the woman who abandoned your best friend?

Donna wanted nothing more than to just punch the woman, how she dare just waltz back into Hyde's life now. She was only back because of WB, Donna was sure of it.

Eric couldn't take the awkward silence anymore.

"So, Edna, what brings you back to Point Place."

"I'm here to see Steven."

Donna couldn't help herself. "I can already tell you that he doesn't want to see you."

Edna's face didn't show any reaction. "I can only try."

They went back to silence.

"Are you tired?" Jackie asked her boyfriend somewhere in Pennsylvania.

He yawned. "Yeah, you want to stop somewhere?"

They checked into the cheapest looking motel they could find. As they walked in, they could tell why it had been so inexpensive, the floor was sticky, the toilet was running, and the bed looked like it hadn't seen clean sheets in ages.

Jackie looked at it in horror. "Steven, I can't sleep here."

"We have no choice Jackie, it's either this or we sleep in the car."

Jackie turned to open the door. "I say we sleep in the car."

He stopped her hand from turning the knob. "Come on, I bet we can make good use of the bed." He went in for a kiss.

She pushed him away. "If you think I'm going to have sex with you in this hellhole, you are sadly mistaken! It smells like someone died in here, Steven!" She huffed and sat down on the hard mattress.

"So, do you think the woman in the red dress was a hooker?" He asked as he sat down next to her.

That got a chuckle out of her. "Yes!"

She went into the bathroom. "Steven, the floor in here is wet!"

She grabbed a towel off the rack and put it on the floor to absorb some of the water, or at least, Jackie hoped it was water.

After taking a very quick shower and brushing her teeth, she came out wearing only a towel.

Hyde walked up to her and placed his hand on her shoulder. "I hope you saved some hot water for me."

She shook her head. "It lasted about three minutes."

He grimaced and walked into the bathroom. While he showered, she took the opportunity to change into her pajama's and call the Forman's.

"Mrs. Forman?" She asked as Kitty's perky voice chipped a hello on the other end of the line.

"Jackie! Where are you and Steven? We're so worried about you, are you two alright?" Kitty sounded frantic.

"We're fine, Mrs. Forman. We're sorry we forgot to tell you that we were driving back. Tell Red he can put his foot in our asses when we get home."

"Where are you sweetie?"

"We're at a motel in Pennsylvania." She answered.

There was a pause on the other end of the line. "Donna wants to talk to you."

Donna took the phone.

"Jackie, Edna's here."

She nearly dropped the phone. "What the hell?"

"She won't say why she's here! Apparently she arrived early this morning and she hasn't said anything other than that she's back to see Hyde!"

Hyde came out of the shower while Jackie was in the middle of her conversation with Donna. She hadn't said Edna's name outright, but he could tell she wasn't happy with whatever she was hearing. She turned and looked at him.

"Donna? Steven is here, I better go talk to him." She hung up the phone and looked at Hyde.

"What was that?" He asked her.

"Steven, promise you won't be mad." She put her hand on his arm.

"Jackie, just spit it out, I need to get some sleep."

"Edna is at the Forman's."

He blinked. "Oh."

He laid down on the bed and pulled Jackie down with him. He started to stroke her still damp hair. He was too tired to deal with the drama of his mother's return tonight.

"Steven?"

He continued to stroke her hair. His twisted her green strip around his finger.

"So, do you think you'll ever dye this back?" he asked her, changing the subject.

She sighed. "You think I should?"

"Well, uh, you kept it to remind you of how much I hurt you…" He trailed off, not able to say the words inside his head. He didn't have to though, because she understood.

"I'll dye it when we get home." She said, moving closer to him. He held her tightly as they both fell asleep.

They left before the sun was even up. This time though, there wasn't that casual silence that had been with them the day before. This time, both were pensive about what they were returning too.

"Let's not talk about Edna." He said out of the blue as he got into the drivers seat. "Let's just stay in the moment okay? She's there and we'll deal with her when we get back."

"We?" She asked, she figured he would want to deal with her alone.

He gave her a slight smirk. "I figured if we're going to get married someday, I should start thinking about us as a we."

She smiled and closed her eyes.

"She just sits there." Eric told Kelso at The Hub.

"Does she say anything?"

"Well, she'll say please and please pass the salt and things like that, but as far as having an actual conversation? Nope."

"And you say she looks good?"

"Well, she looks better than she did, but this is Edna we're talking about."

"So, I'm thinking about proposing to Brooke." Kelso told him.

Eric swallowed his burger. "Wow, you sure about this?"

Kelso smiled. "Yeah, I mean, I haven't even wanted to look at another chick since Brooke and I got back together, and I was thinking I wanted to make it official."

Eric grinned. "Well good for you, have you thought about where you're going to do it?"

"Nah, but I'll think of something."

Somewhere along the Ohio/Indiana border, Jackie had enough of the silence that was filling the car. Besides, it was time that they got some things out into the open.

"I almost left when I found out you were married." She confessed, keeping her eyes ahead of her.

He had been sitting in her passenger seat trying to find a way to approach the topic himself.

"You did?" he asked, sitting up and turning to her.

"Yeah, I wanted to just get out of Point Place and never look back, I even packed my bag but I found myself unable to go. I lost the most important thing in my life, but I guess I still had hope that it would get better. It didn't."

"Wow." Was all he could say. "So is that why you started writing to Forman?"

"I needed someone to talk too, someone who would understand what I was going through. I mean, Donna was too busy moping about Eric, Kelso was in Chicago, and Fez would have tried to understand but ultimately would have started to hit on me."

"What about me?" he asked.

"Oh yeah, that would have gone well." She laughed. "You were my problem, what was I supposed to say? I'm desperately in love with you and seeing you with someone else is killing me, so what should I do about it?"

"I guess you have a point." He conceded. "Where are we?" he asked.

Her stomach growled. "Near Indiana, I saw a sign for a truck stop a few miles a head; we can stop there and get gas and some food."

"Good idea." Hyde had a feeling there was a lot more that needed to be said between them, but it wouldn't' happen until they both had food in their bellies.

Edna sat in the Forman kitchen looking straight ahead like she had been doing for the past two days. Kitty and Red ate their lunch awkwardly.

Red stood up. "I'm going to the shop." He announced, walking out the sliding door.

Kitty glared at her husbands retreating back. "Coward." She muttered.

Edna turned to Kitty. "You have a nice home, Kitty."

Kitty sat and stared at her. Those were the first words Edna had spoken in a day.

"Thank you." She said, shocked. "Would you like a sandwich?" She got up and went to the refrigerator.

"That would be lovely." Edna answered.

Kitty took out the stuff for Edna's sandwich and made a glass of bourbon for herself.

"Edna, would you like a glass?" She asked, holding up her own.

Edna shook her head. "No thanks, Kitty."

Kitty was flabbergasted. Never before did Edna Hyde turn down alcohol.

"Look, all I'm saying is that maybe you should wear a jacket when whenever we stop!"

"Steven, it's 90 degrees. I'm not going to wear a jacket just because you want me to!" Jackie shouted back.

Hyde looked at his girlfriend, her arms were crossed and she looked like was about to murder him. She was hot. He almost didn't blame the truckers for checking her out.

"Jackie, they were looking at you!"

She rolled her eyes. "Steven, lots of men look at me. I'm a beautiful girl. It happens."

"They were doing a whole lot more than look at you Jackie! One of them asked if he could have your number, the other wanted to dance with you."

"So?" She tapped her heal.

He started pacing. She really didn't care that a bunch of truckers were hitting on her? Of course she didn't, she was vain.

"You haven't changed at all have you?" He accused.

Her reaction wasn't what he expected; she just shook her head and opened the car door. "Let's go." She pulled out her own sunglasses and they took off.

An hour later, she still wasn't speaking. He was beginning to get annoyed with the silent treatment.

"You ever gonna talk to me?" He asked, putting his hand on her thigh.

She took her hand off the wheel and took his hand off her thigh.

"Come on Jackie, you can't still possibly be mad at me!"

She exploded on him. "Can't be mad at you? You obviously think I'm still the same shallow spoiled princess that you hated when I first met you! Oh and let's not forget your behavior back at that truck stop! Clearly you don't trust me. As if I would go off with one of those dirty freaks! When are you going to just accept that I love you and I don't want anyone else? That it doesn't matter if some guy checks me out because they're not you?"

"Jackie, pull over."

"No." she said stubbornly.

"Jackie, pull over!" He said more forcefully.

She pulled over, put the car in park and turned to him. "Why did you make me?" the words were cut off by his mouth. He ran his hands through her hair and pulled her closer to him.

She went limp, her body felt like Jello, and not just because his kiss, but because she felt emotionally drained.

"I love you." He said as they broke away for breath.

"Four."

He was confused. "Four?"

"That's how many times you've said I love you to me, the first was when you cheated on me, the second was after I was mad at you for calling Brooke hot, and the third was when we had sex in the closet at your dad's office."

"Jackie, I've said it way more times than that."

"Steven, saying okay every time I tell you doesn't count."

He smiled. "No, I meant I love you. I tell you all the time. You just happen to be asleep."

"That makes me feel so much better."

"Steven, why are you so afraid of me?" She asked quietly.

He knew he couldn't get away with not being honest with her. He reached up to take her sunglasses off. Her eyes were filled with tears. Tears that he had caused with his jealousy.

"You make me want to be a better person."

"And that's a bad thing?" She asked, bewildered.

He took her hand. "No, look, you always wanted me to live up to my so called potential, but I knew that you were wrong, and that eventually, you would figure that out."

"And leave you." She said for him.

He nodded.

"I never wanted you to be some rich, corporate drone. Sure, seeing you take responsibility was a major turn on, but the man I fell in love with wore dirty shirts and did donuts on people's lawns. I never wanted you to change who you were."

"I know. It took me awhile to figure that out."

"So what's the problem? and if you say you don't deserve me, I promise you these next few hours are going to be very unpleasant."

"Oh, I know I don't deserve you, I just don't care." He took a breath and laughed inwardly at her reaction. "I guess I keep expecting to fuck it up and cause you to leave my ass."

"We really need to work on your self esteem issues, Steven." She gave him another kiss. He barely had time to register what she was doing until she had his pants unzipped and her hand was massaging his dick. He was getting harder by the second as her small hand caressed him. Her other hand was making way on her own shorts, he leaned up and helped her take them off.

She double checked to make sure the parking brake was on and climbed over to his side. She was hovering above him, her hot pussy only inches away from the head of penis. She bent down a little so the two were barely touching.

"Jackie, I swear…"

"Oh you swear what, Steven?" She teased.

He had enough. He brought down her head for another hot kiss, letting her know with his mouth exactly what he wanted her to do. She took pity on him and impaled herself on his cock.

With his hands, he guided her hips as she bounced up and down on his dick. He ran his hands up her body and squeezed both of her breasts, tweaking the nipples.

"Jackie, I want to fuck you."

She smirked. "I thought that was what we were doing, Steven."

"No, I mean I want to flip you over and put your legs over my shoulders and just pound into you until your so wet that you can't take it anymore, and then I want to flip you over and fuck you from behind, hitting your g spot so that you scream out my name."

The combination of his voice and the words coming out of his mouth were sending her over the brink. She moaned as he brought his hips up to aid both of their releases. They kissed again as the both climaxed.

Jackie got off of Hyde's lap and returned the drivers seat. She restarted the engine and pulled back onto the road.

"We need to find a hotel." She told him. He agreed with her, because there were things he wanted to do that just couldn't be done in a car.

Hyde put back on his sunglasses and leaned back in his seat. He turned to look at all the bags she had in the back seat.

"So, what's the deal with you breaking things?" He asked.

"I don't break things on purpose. It just happens."

"Fez told me about the dog statues."

"I keep telling him those were accidents but he doesn't believe me." She scowled.

"So what really happened?" he asked, curious.

"Well, the first one fell of the mantle when I was dusting."

"Fez said it was after I called you a slut."

"An unfortunate circumstance."

"And the one after the creek incident?"

She remained silent for a moment. "I dropped it, but I still say it was an accident. My hands were wet and it just slipped."

"And you don't think it's weird that it was after I laughed at you for falling in the creek?"

"No, but thanks so much for bringing that up again."

"I'm sorry for that by the way."

She sighed. "I know, but you know I was madder at myself than I was at you that night."

He was surprised; he remembered how drunk he was that night, and how much of an ass he had been to her. "Why?" He asked.

"Because I realized that night that even though you were drunk and being a complete jerk, I still loved you. Hence why I wanted nothing to do with you, I thought that if we touched, you would see through me and know how I felt."

He couldn't think of anything to say in response to that, and both of them knew he didn't have to.

"I can't go over there Eric!" Donna said to her husband as they were getting read to go to his parent's house for dinner.

"We have too, remember the deal is we have dinner at my parents house every night until mom gets used to me being moved out."

"Eric, that's never going to happen, and she's there! She just sits there and stares into space. It's creepy!"

Eric grimaced. He didn't want to deal with creepy Edna either.

"Maybe she'll tell us why she's here." He guessed.

"Maybe we'll all get lucky and she'll just leave!"

Donna laughed. "It would make Hyde happy."

"Don't you mean 'less pissed off', Donna?"

They drove to Eric's former home and entered through the kitchen door, both feeling apprehensive. Kitty was alone in the kitchen. She turned to her son and her daughter in law.

"Oh there you are! I was starting to worry!" She laughed.

"Donna is afraid to be in the same room as uh, it."

Kitty laughed again. The kitchen door swung open and Edna walked through it.

"Kitty, dinner smells delicious."

Donna looked outside the glass door. "I'm going to see how dad is doing." She went to make her escape but Eric pulled her back.

"If I have to be here, then you do too, for better or for worse remember?" He whispered in her ear.

She got out of his grasp and glared at him as she sat down at the table with her husband and Edna.

Bob entered through the door. "Hi there, Hello there, Ho there!" He gave his signature greeting.

"Hi kitten." He and his daughter hugged each other and he took the empty seat next to her.

Red sat down in his usual seat. "Edna, why are you here?"

"I told you, I'm here to see Steven."

"That's what you keep telling us, but you haven't said why."

"I'm his mother, can't a mother want to see her only son?"

They all stared at Edna incredulously.

"What did you say?" Kitty asked her, a fake smile plastered onto her face.

"I'm his mother." She repeated.

"Edna, you might be the woman who gave birth to him, but you're not his mother. Mother's don't run off with truckers, mothers don't berate their children for their mistakes; mothers don't get so drunk they lose all their rent money at the track! Mother's love their sons. If anyone is Steven's mother it's me!" Kitty yelled at Edna.

Red, Eric, Donna and Bob looked at Kitty in shock. Then, Eric started to clap, followed by Red, Donna and Bob.

"She's right; mom thinks of Hyde like her second son, to you he's just the kid you ran out on." Eric told her.

Edna was visibly taken aback from Kitty's outburst. "I don't know what to say." She admitted.

Red leaned over on the table and grinned. "Why don't you say why you're really here, before I throw you out, and don't think I won't."

"I really would prefer to keep the matter between me and Steven."

Eric turned to Donna. "Something tells me that was the wrong answer."

She nodded. "I think you might be right." He gaze was directed to Red whose vain was starting to twitch.

"Get out." He said to her, leaving no room for argument.

"Fine, I'll check into a hotel. I'll return when Steven is here."

She got up and went into the living room to gather her things.

"Wow, so then he threw her out?" Jackie asked Donna on the phone in a hotel room somewhere in Indiana.

"Yep." Donna replied. "But she's still in Point Place though, waiting for Hyde."

Hyde watched from the bathroom door as Jackie talked to Donna back home. He went and sat next to her. He pulled her hair back and started to kiss her neck. She tried to pull away but he held her to him.

"Donna, I think I need to go, Steven is uh, back, from uh, the store." Hyde was slipping his hand under her shirt, feeling her warm stomach.

Donna laughed on the other end of the line, from the way Jackie was panting, she could guess what Hyde was doing.

"Have fun." She laughed, hanging up the phone.

Hyde took the opportunity and pulled her on top of him and kissed her, putting his hands in her hair.

She moaned in response. "Steven."

She had a million different ways of saying his name, each one meaning something different. He was amazed that he knew what all of them meant. His favorite was when she said his name like she just did, because it meant they were going to have sex, and sex with Jackie was his favorite thing in the world.

He flipped her over and kissed her hard as he laid on top of her. He placed a kiss on her forehead, another on her temples, on of the tip of her nose, a quick peck on the mouth, pulling away before she could kiss him back. He kissed her jaw, the underside of her jaw, the most sensitive spot on her neck, trailing downwards to her sun kissed shoulders. He pulled her shirt off, unhooked her bra and slowly took it off her. He then resumed the kisses along her chest, the valley between her breasts. Jackie just laid back and let the sensation of his kisses run through her. He kissed her stomach, her belly button, and the spot right above her shorts.

"I seem to have run into an obstacle." He told her.

She giggled beneath him. "What are you going to do about it?"

He trailed a finger underneath the band of her shorts and slowly zipped her shorts to reveal a pair of white cotton panties. She lifted her hips so he could remove her shorts.

She was now naked except for the panties, her eyes glazed over with passion, her long dark hair spread out behind her. She was without a doubt, the hottest thing he had ever seen.

Hyde watched as Jackie read her Vogue magazine, every so often her breath would catch and she would swallow. He could tell she was trying not to cry. She stood up as he reached for her. "I'm going to read this down stairs." She announced.

He saw the look Kitty was giving him and got off up the couch to follow her. She was sitting on the couch. She wasn't crying, but he could tell he was upset. He sat down next to her.

"Hey." He said, pulling her hair out of her face.

"Hey." She had used that tone of voice before when he had tried to apologize to her for cheating on her.

"I'm not good at apologies you know."

"I know." She sounded resigned to that fact.

"And I don't want to lie just to make you happy."

"Why would you." She responded. "It's not like I actually mean anything to you." She muttered underneath her breath.

He was taken aback, and he realized that maybe whatever was bothering her went deeper than just him saying Brooke was hot.

"How can you say that?" He asked, hurt by her accusation.

She just shrugged, unable to get the words past her lips.

"Jackie, I've never felt this way about any girl before, I nearly ruined my friendship with Kelso just so I could be with you. How can you think that you don't mean anything to me?" He cupped her chin in her hand so he had her full attention. "Look, it doesn't matter if she's hot, or if Donna is hot or if anyone else is hot because you're the only one I want."

She gulped, taken aback by his words. Suddenly she laughed. "You love me!" She giggled.

He let go of her chin. "So what if I do?" he said gruffly.

She curled up beside him. "I love you too."

"Steven?" Jackie asked, bringing him back to reality. "What are you thinking about?"

He smiled down at her. "How happy you make me." He leaned down and kissed her, as it became more passionate, deeper and wetter, he removed her panties. He stood up and removed his jeans and his tee shirt, letting her get her fill of him before he sat down beside her on the bed. He ran his finger down her body and up her thigh, moving to her center. He gently stroked her outer walls before inserting on finger into her.

Jackie leaned up on her elbows to watch her boyfriend as he fucked her with his fingers. He inserted another finger and started to pump them in and out of her.

"You like that?" He asked.

She nodded. "Yes." Her breath was already ragged.

He moved his hand faster, rubbing her clit with his thumb. "How about that?" He teased, knowing exactly what it was doing to her.

She nodded again. It wasn't enough for her, she needed him inside her.

"What do you want Jackie?" Hyde asked.

"You." She managed to get out.

He took his fingers out of her and spread her thighs before getting on top of her. He didn't thrust into her in one deep motion, but instead took his time, entering her slowly. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her hands gripped his shoulders as he went deeper and deeper inside her until he was all the way in.

He stayed still, not moving. She could feel his dick twitch inside her, sending shockwaves through her.

"Steven, do something." She commanded.

He pretended to not understand. "Do what?"

She moved her hips. "That!"

He moved his hips back, pulling out of her before moving his hips forward again, thrusting back inside of her. "You mean like that?"

"Yes!" She shouted.

He leaned down and kissed her. "Fine."

He kept his promise to her, moving her legs to his shoulders so he could go in deeper. He was grateful for how flexible she was as she bent her legs so they were nearly over her own head. He used one hand to keep himself steady above her, the other went to squeeze her ass.

He was hitting all the right spots, going at just the right pace. She closed her eyes as her orgasm hit her hard. He pulled out of her and flipped her over before she even had a chance to come down off her orgasmic high. She was now on all fours and was back inside her. He leaned up so his head was just above hers. It didn't take her long to come again. He still hadn't had his though.

"Let go." She said to him, urging him on.

He obeyed her and let himself go, moving faster and more urgently. Her pussy was still twitching from the previous orgasms and as he groaned behind her, she fell onto the bed, her arms aching, her body totally spent. He collapsed on top of her, kissing the back of her neck.

He rolled off of her and pulled her close. She snuggled into the crook of his arm.

"Now I'm all sleepy." She said, yawning.

He yawned back in response. A quick nap was just what they needed.

The gang, sans Hyde and Jackie were at Hyde's basement.

"I miss them" Fez confessed while he opened his popcicle.

Kelso nodded. "It's just not the same without Hyde here to hit me."

Donna shook her head at Kelso. "You have a very weird relationship." Brooke nodded her agreement.

"My apartment is so lonely without my goddess, and Fenton keeps coming over asking where Jackie is."

"I hope you told him off for telling Jackie about the ring." Donna told Fez.

Fez grinned. "I did, and he was so remorseful he's letting Jackie have parking spot D!"

Eric blinked. "D? But I thought her parking spot was F? So he just moved her up two spaces while we get stuck with m and o? That's so not fair."

Donna rubbed Eric's arm. "There, there, honey, when you have the kind of relationship that Jackie and Fenton have, there are certain privileges, such as her having a better parking space than us."

"I know!" Eric said excitedly, "You become best friends with Fenton and get us closer spots!"

Donna shook her head adamantly. "Oh no, one person insulting my clothes in my life is enough." Donna shuddered.

Jackie and Hyde ran to the Mustang followed by an angry man who was chasing after them.

"I thought you said you paid for the room!" Jackie yelled.

"No, I just stole a key off the counter!" He yelled back as they hopped into the car.

Jackie sighed as she sped out of the parking lot.

Next time: Hyde and Jackie return to Point Place, Edna makes her move, Jackie and Red get a surprise at Forman and Son's, Brooke and Donna bond at the library and Fez gets burned by some old ladies.

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