Jake was a bit blurry on the details later, but in mere minutes they were locked in an embrace filled with passion. Their mouths met over and over in sparkling moments of electric energy, half of their clothes already tossed aside as they furiously pressed their bodies together, grinding against each other with a carnal need.

Jake slipped Jane's skirt and panties down her legs, hearing stitches pop before Jane kicked the clothing off of herself. Jake found himself missing the rest of his clothes in minutes after her. His hand was firmly rubbing against her crotch, feeling her wetness surrounding his fingers when he pushed two into her. She moaned loudly into his ear, writhing and pushing her hips against his hand.

The two touched and groped and pleasured each other for a good while, Jane reaching more than one orgasm under his care. Jake nearly reached his a few times, but would push Jane's hands away before he could cum. He wanted to pleasure her more before he came.

He kissed her, hard and needy, pressing his body to her so she was laid back on the bed, as he kissed her, he took his shaft, guiding himself so that he pressed inside her. She moaned loudly, and he grunted, pushing into her up to the hilt. They took a moment to breathe, the air almost crackling with sexual energy. Then, Jane howled at him in needy pleasure.

"Move!" she cried, starting to roll her hips. Jake was more than happy to oblige, thrusting in and out with wild abandon. His hands eagerly groped and squeezed, feeling the soft, ivory skin of the girl below him. He was a little rough with her, making her whole body jerk when he bottomed out inside her. She didn't seem to mind at all, meeting his thrusts with eager ones of her own.

Their hot, sweaty, dirty passion lasted for what felt like an eternity. A blissful, carnal eternity. Jake was surprised he held back as long as he did, what with how many orgasms Jane seemed to have. Hell, it was all so incredible he may have cum already but just stayed hard. He wouldn't have known, if he didn't in fact hit his orgasm then, with a deep thrust into Jane that threw him over the edge. He throbbed, feeling cum jet out of his cock and into the girl. He threw his head back and wordlessly hollered his pleasure to the heavens.

Jane followed him over, her legs wrapping around him and holding him deep inside her as she came, her squeals and cries of pleaure mixing with his own shouts. They stayed like that for a bit, blissful pleasure seeming to glow around them. Finally, Jake pulled his soft shaft out of Jane, unwrapped her legs from around him, and flopped to the bed next to her, panting and tossing an arm over her chest. She rolled onto her side, moaning softly and holding him.

He laid there for about ten minutes, before it hit him. What had he just done?! Not only had he probably taken advantage of Jane when she was emotionally unstable, he hadn't even used protection! He was more concerned about the second part, since he couldn't really recall who had kissed whom first. Fuck, he thought, I'm going to have to own up to this if she... If anything happens.

He turned his head to see Jane looking at him, smiling and sleepy-looking. He forced a smile onto his face, kissing her forehead. He pulled the blanket over the both of them, figuring he couldn't just leave now. Besides, night had fallen and Dirk would be a lot more powerful, since his club was opened nightly and the sexual energy he fed on would be off the charts. Jane nuzzled close to him, and he kissed her forehead again.

"Goodnight, Jane," he mumbled with a yawn.

"Goodnight, Jake," she sighed, closing her eyes. She was asleep in minutes, snoring quietly as she held him. Looking at her, Jake supposed that this wasn't too bad. Not bad at all. But he was going to have to keep her twice as protected now. His thoughts raced. He had a lot of enemies, both mortal and otherwise. Would it be easier to have her move in with him? She'd be safe at the apartment. But she couldn't stay there all the time. Maybe he'd just give her little presents that would ward off demons and other ghouls. Teach her how to use a knife, certainly. She was too cute and innocent, though.

He eventually decided to put it aside for now. He rolled onto his side, spooning with Jane, taking a long moment to enjoy the fact that neither of them had gotten redressed. He also noted that Jane smelled good. Like baked goods and a sweet perfume. He sighed, content for the moment. He closed his eyes finally and fell asleep, snuggled against the petite baker girl.

Author's Note:

Yay, they fucked in the first five chapters! Check that off your bad fic bingo cards!
Nah, I'm kidding. But I was tempted to add "their tongues battled for dominance". But that was just TOO cheesy.
Y'know? Well, I'm on a bit of a spree now, so if I don't get interrupted, I'm certainly going to be putting more up tonight!