'Jack & Jessie'
Chapter 2: 'A Natural Form of Freedom'
Jack has a hairstyle that reminds me of Warren Raum in the 1968 movie 'Robby'. Jack shook his head as his legs wrapped around my waist. Maybe I'm moving a little too fast. I won't accuse Jack of doing the same thing. Jack is very friendly. I think I can get used to that, "I gotta better idea," said Jack, I slightly raised an eyebrow in speculation
"Do you?" I purred
Jack nodded as a warm grin graced his muzzle, "Well, you said that you work as a model, so I'm thinking that you're comfortable with nudity," stated Jack, I lightly nodded. I do wonder where he is going with this? His ginger hair is very soft, and smells of cinnamon. I am thinking Jack takes a lot of pride in the fact that he is a redhead. I could be wrong
One admirable trait I can see in Jack is his honesty. This moment I was having with him would showcase that feature. I warmly grinned back at Jack, "Does your friendship come with benefits?" I asked as a purr escaped, his big blue eyes looked up at my brown eyes. His legs released their vice upon my waist. I placed my gentle paws on Jack's shoulders
"The thing is, I know what you are, Jessie, and it's the first time I've met someone that's just like me," Jack explained to me, "and I asked you about it because I have a 'habit' of mine, with such big spaces and so much room to explore, I have a tendency to walk about in the nude," I nodded and grinned back, "you don't seem bothered by it," Jack added
"I'm not, in fact, I think it's a way of self-expression, like you are comfortable in your own fur," I replied, showing my artistic side. Jack is very smart. Though I didn't say it out loud, he figured me out. Then again, how many tom-kittens our size do you know with this extensive of a vocabulary? "I'm thinking you like to see what there is to see?" I asked
"I do, do you want to see me?" Jack asked
"I'd like to see how freckled you are," I purred
As I made it up the stairs, Jack offered me his paw. I took it, and we walked side-by-side and paw-in-paw toward a master bedroom that can be a small studio apartment in any other setting. Jack approached me slowly, and he lifted up my shirt. I raised my arms up, and he took off my t-shirt for me. Jack giggled as I assisted in doing the same for him.
"Like what you see?" Jack said, and he laid on the bed on his belly and looked over at me. I went to the bed, and laid down next to him, reclining on my side, "I am starting to think I'm moving too fast for you, am I?" Jack asked quietly in the privacy of the bedroom. I lightly shook my head 'no' to him. I reached over, and gently touched his soft cheek
"Fast or slow...it is what it is," I replied, admiring Jack's body as I switched from a forehand to stroking down with a gentle backhand to Jack's speckled cheek. His flesh is soft and tender to the touch, "I have to say Jack, there is a lot of love about you, a lot to admire," I said with a purr. I can the curiosity and a questioning look to what I mean by that
"Really?" Jack asked curiously
"Yes," I said with the utmost honesty to him, "has no one ever complimented you?" I asked, Jack lightly shook his head 'no'. I figured Jack got made fun of for being a ginger in the past, "well then allow me the honor to be a first," I smiled to him, and Jack smiled back thankfully, "do you know that freckle is a kiss from an angel?" I said quietly to Jack
"That's a first, but then again, I suppose that means I'm blessed with you," Jack whispered back, I nodded and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. Now I began to wonder if I am moving too fast for him? Jack's little giggle to the kiss I placed on his forehead gave me the notion that Jack was comfortable with my company. His giggle warmed my ears
I will not remove his shorts yet. I would like him to feel at ease while in my presence. Still, I think his ears are ready to hear this term, "Do you want to know what you got?" I asked him, "I was waiting on the right moment to say it to you," I explained to Jack, the cute redhead smiled as he rested his folded arms under his chin, and looked over at me
"I believe this is the perfect moment," Jack replied, looking curious as to what I am going to say. I rolled over to lay on my belly beside him. Jack is so freckled that I think it will take a lifetime to count them all. On his face, his arms, and his legs, there seemed to be no part of him that wasn't covered by freckles. His eyes seemed to ask me to tell him
"You really want to know?" I purred
Jack purred behind his grin to me as he nodded lightly back. I glanced quickly at Jack's butt, and back to his blue eyes. I can gaze at those eyes all day. Luckily, I think we have all day. With that, I leaned in slowly and gave Jack a gentle kiss on the cheek, and moved in toward his ear. With a most hushed of whispers, I said to him, "You have a bubble butt"