Jack was fuming. The Kicky story and Kim's plan made it a necessity to interact with Ricky, even if it was the last thing Jack wanted to do. Everything about the other guy irritated Jack. When they were just fourteen, he was an entitled little prick and a sleazbag to boot. He may have been talented, although truthfully Jack did not think so (and for the record, no straight guy did), but he was already spoiled by fame and easy attention.
When they met at the dojo the first time after LA, Jack had some grudging acceptance of Ricky's staying power and obvious respect for Kim. When he came out with that ridiculously sappy (and really, how dared he to sing about Kim saying words of love?) song, Jack went back to being irritated with that walking hair gel commercial. He suspected that Ricky was into Kim (who wouldn't? she was amazing), but they just started out their own relationship and Jack was euphoric and did not mind the silly story about Ricky and the mystery blonde. Some part of him was obviously jealous, but a larger part of him was content with being the only one in Kim's life.
Then came the Kicky story. He would admit that he credited Ricky with some selfless motives when he and his manager came and try to work out the solution. It was obvious that Ricky cared about Kim. But that went only so far... Ricky cared about Kim. He cared about Kim. At that moment Jack knew that the stupid song was about Kim. And that Ricky wasn't going to give up easily. Whatever growing up he did that made him appreciate a girl like Kim, Jack did not think that Ricky's nature changed. He wanted something and would go for it.
When Jack discovered Kim and Ricky in the library in a position that was fairly telling, he snapped. He and Ricky exchanged words. Jack would admit that he might have threatened to break Ricky's face, hands and legs, if Ricky tried to put moves on Kim again. What happened afterwards was entirely Ricky's fault. He taunted Jack, saying that Jack was only so jealous, because he was not secure enough in Kim's feelings for him. That Jack was so pissed off, because he - Ricky - was a serious threat. So they fought a little. Jack was proud that he held off from doing much damage to Ricky. It would have been too obvious if Ricky showed up with a shiner and he with bruised knuckles.
Then Kim came out with the plan and suddenly Jack had to tolerate that bleached doll-head in his life and to pretend (he was sure it was some of his best acting work) to be friends with Ricky. Of course, the gel-commercial would be all for this friends nonsense. It gave him legitimate opportunity to be around Kim and Jack could say nothing about it! And how he used every chance to taunt Jack! He was the loudest when applauding the cheerleaders at the game, he re-tweeted Kim's tweets, he offered the toy puppy (and had the audacity to be ostensibly talking to him and Bobby about it!), and now there was another song! Equally stupid, but this time the song was more dangerous in Jack's opinion. If the previous sappy song was more of the pining after someone hopelessly, this song was more of the wanting that someone badly. If this song was written by Ricky, and written recently, it was bad. Ricky all but declared that he wanted Kim.
Of course, Jack knew that Kim liked him, not Ricky. And he trusted her. It's just he did not trust Ricky at all. He brought her home after the practice at the dojo the day the song was released, deftly avoiding two photographers that hang around the mall. They were in her room and for once they were alone at the house. Jack was still mulling the song and Ricky's intentions, and Kim must have sensed his mood, because she was quiet and went to check her accounts. She was muttering about the overall stupidity of the internet collective and their lack of interest in things other than fictitious celebrity life.
"Its not fake," Jack suddenly declared and caused Kim to jump a little.
"What isn't?"
"He likes you and this song is about you!" Jack was wound up and couldn't stop himself.
"Jaaack... We've been over this. He does not like me. Not really. Maybe he has an idea of a girl he wants and he maaaaybe thinks I fit the bill, but it really isn't me he likes." Kim was patient. She saw his mood, she knew he was prone to jealousy and this situation was terrible.
"I don't care about his complicated inner life!" Jack bit out sarcastically. "I can't stand that guy and, even if you right, he wants you. Kim Crawford. For yourself and as stand-in for his dream girl."
"So what? I don't want him! Unless... Jack, I know you are jealous, but you trust me, right?" Kim was looking at him with huge eyes and soft and open expression and, wow, how did she do that? All fight left Jack at the look on her face.
"I do. I don' trust him at all." Jack said more evenly now and took her hand.
She got off the chair at her desk and stood next to him and then raised on her tip toes to whisper, "I can take care of myself. And Ricky. You know I can. I did that years ago and can do it again." She finished with a small kiss on the side of his mouth.
She started to pull away, but he just grabbed her neck from behind and brought her to him, smashing his lips against hers.
It was clumsy and it was desperate, him wanting to be reassured and him being grateful.
He licked her lower lip and she gave him entrance, and he enjoyed how her tongue felt against his, massaging one another. His entire body was reacting, going zero to hot in seconds.
Their lips caressed and tasted each other and soon enough his hand left her neck and traveled down her spine on its way to her butt, that he grabbed and brought her even closer to him. They stumbled and Jack sat on her bed, but did not let go of her or her lips and she just climbed him, without a second thought. He knew she could feel him grow harder, when she straddled him and her hands found their way under his shirt, raining maddening touches on his torso and chest. He groaned and bucked under her and she gasped, and he could feel the heat spread through him, clouding his mind. There was only her, her hands, her lips, her voice...
He grabbed her butt even harder and ground her into him, desperate for more and terrified that he would scare her away. Her breath stuttered and she dropped her head on his chest and at first he thought he was being shy or scared, but the her hands went to grab the bottom of his shirt and pulled it off of him. She put her hands back on him, her touch feather light and almost painful, his skin was so sensitized. She was kissing his neck and her hands traveled lower to touch his pecs, then abs and he could feel the muscle contract and release at the attention. Unable to stand this pleasant torture, he grabbed her hands away and hugged her to him, as the same time twisting his body to turn them around. It was her now lying on the bed and he was hovering above, his knees on the floor.
He looked at her, with her hair fanned around her head, her eyes half-closed, but oh so bright, her cheeks flushed, lips red and swollen, and he was mesmerized.
He kissed her softly and his hands pulled her top off to reveal a white bra with little pink roses on the silky surface. He could not help himself. His fingers moved along the edges of the bra and he could see goosebumps forming where he touched her. She was breathing deep and the raise and all of her chest was hypnotic. Like in trance he moved one cup down and his fingers now touched her uncovered breast and the reaction was amazing. Kim whimpered, pushed her chest into his hand and the little pink nipple was now a hard point. His mouth dropped to taste it and he was overwhelmed with all the sensations. The skin was soft, warm, it smelled like raspberries and tasted like heaven. It felt like the softest of silk, but underneath it was firm and oh so delicate. She was making those mewling noises again, bucking under him and he wanted more.
He must have said it, because Kim sort of choked and said quietly yes and he could only blame the decided lack of blood flow to his brain as to why it took him some time to catch on to what she said. And once he did, all thoughts just narrowing down to Kim' and how she felt. He worked the bra off and now was had repeated his attentions on both of them. It was amazing.
"God, you are so beautiful and all mine. I have dreamt of you like this since I learned girls did not have cooties. You're better than any wet dream." He was whispering hotly into her skin and Kim was now making keening noises. His mouth drifted lower and lower untill he reached her jeans.
He paused, painfully turned on, but this was a big step and he waited until Kim lifted her head, looked at him and nodded. He made quick work of her pants and pulled them down. Her panties matched the bra and had a little bow in front. He kissed the skin along the edge and planted another kiss on the bow, taking it in his teeth. He started pulling her panties down, when she hurriedly said, "wait, Jack, I am not sure I want..." She trailed off and he waited again for her to gather her thoughts. "It's just... It would be first time anyone... Ugh... I am so awkward..."
Jack thought he knew what she was trying to say. "Its OK. It is a first time for everything for me as well. We don't have to do anything you don't want." He was horny and stopping was the last thing be wanted to do, but this was Kim. He would do anything for her.
"I... Just not all the way..." Kim mumbled blushing furiously and going so far to cover her eyes with her hands. She was too cute. Jack knew embarrassment and he knew it could kill the mood quicker than her dad with a shotgun. So he went back and kissed her deeply, invading her mouth and returning his hands on her breasts. She was responded quickly, the embarrassment fading and replaced with the heated words and kisses. She moved her hands down his back and slid the fingers into his pants. He really didn't need any more stimulation and quickly moved to where he was not long ago, kneeling in front of her panties covered pussy. He could see she was turned on, if the wet patch in the middle was any indication. Enormously proud of himself, Jack moved his fingers into the elastic and pulled the garment down her legs. When he was done he sat back and stared. In fascination, in admiration, to remember this moment properly, to thank gods for having this chance with Kim. Really, he needed this moment.
Kim must have grown self-conscious and she tried to close her legs only Jack was there and he put his hands down on her thighs. "Don't. You are gorgeous. Perfect. Pretty." He was saying this and interspersing his words with wet kisses on top of her thighs, bringing him closer and closer. When he finally kissed her there, and Kim was covering her face again, he whispered delicious right into her center and she practically cried Jack, just as she bucked into his mouth.
He needed no more encouragement and his fingers slipped through her slit, being welcomed by her wetness. She was tight. And hot. And silky. And perfect. He was going on instinct and some online research (porn, just porn), but he must have been doing something right, because she was mewiling again and writhing under his tongue and fingers and it was so hot. He said it, right into her, licking at her again and she just cried Jaaaack and her walls spasmed wildly around his fingers.
He stared at her, at her face, as she calmed down, and couldn't believe his life right now. He just gave Kim an orgasm and though he was painfully hard he relished this moment like one of his greatest achievements.
"It's so much better when someone else does it for you," Kim mumbled and Jack didn't think he could get more turned on, but he did.
"What do you think of when you do that?" ha rasped out of his dry mouth.
"You. And your abs. And your hands. And now I will think of your fingers and mou..." Kim didn't finish because Jack lunged at her and kissed her hard, all teeth and tongue and heavy breathing. He was rubbing himself on her and she held onto him unable to move, he was clutching her so tight.
He finally relented and said harshly, "you are such a tease. I won't be able to think of anything else at nights. You are already in most of my dreams. Now, I'll think of you like this even when I am awake."
Instead of answering, Kim moved her hands down his front and slipped one of them into his pants and underwear. When she touched him, he hissed and was now breathing through clenched teeth. She scooted down for easier access and wrapped her hand around him. He stilled and his hands buckled under him and he lay heavy on her. She couldn't do much in this position. Frustrated, she slithered from under him and once she was on her knees on the floor, she turned him around. Jack was now sitting on the floor, back against the bed and his erection was tenting his pants. She slid his pants down with his help and sat straddling his thighs. It was her turn to look at him in fascination. If he was self-conscious, it did not affect his erection, and she went to touch him again. His entire body jerked at the contact and Kim was a little turned on by how much she affected him. She wasn't sure what to do and looked at him askance. He wrapped his larger hand around hers and moved it showing her what to do. They started slowly and once Kim got it right, he let go, dropping his head on the bed behind him, the sinew of his neck standing out as he enjoyed her attentions. He was thrusting up now and Kim sped up her movements and as rewarded with his growls and moans. His hand reached up to cup her breast and she leaned in to kiss him, and somewhere in the middle of it, he jerked mightily, bit her lip a little and came.
Blackbeltkimc: today was a great day.
Gingergenius to blackbeltkimc: it was. We had learned about quantum mechanics and the chemistry test was surprisingly challenging.
Swagmasteryo at blackbeltkimc, gingergenius: I get why the nerd thinks it was a good day, but you Kim?
Jackbrewer at blackbeltkimc, gingergenius, swagmasteryo: I agree with Kim. Today was good.
Swagmasteryo at jackbrewer: dude, we know you are whipped. Don't let the rest of the world know.
Therealrickyweaver at blackbeltkimc: hey, I got a surprise for you. Should be there soon.
The Inquisitr
Is there tension between Jack Brewer and Kim Wasabi?
Sources close to the couple claim that Ricky Weaver is causing troubles for the young couple. We all know that the three are friends and that Jack and Kim's are together. But it would appear that Ricky might want to change the status quo. His newly released song is making all, and aparently Jack to wonder, does Ricky pine for Kim? Stay tuned.
Blackbeltkimc at therealrickyweaver: got the macaroons. They are delicious.
