This whole chapter is rated a HARD M for smuttiness from the point that J/H appear, so either get your popcorn ready or skip to the next chapter if that kind of stuff makes you squeamish. I think you can pretty much figure out where this is going.
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CHAPTER 10
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Donna, Eric, and Fez are squished onto the couch together with Kelso perched on the arm. They are all in total shock.
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"Was that a...guitar?" Eric asks in disbelief.
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"I believe he was playing 'Alison'" Donna says, also in shock.
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"Elvis Costello is dreamy" Fez coos while sucking a tootsie pop intently.
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"Yeah, so...I will accept payment in any denomination" Kelso announces to Fez, while hitching up his belt.
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"No no no. The fat lady has not yet sung, you beautiful bastard" Fez warns.
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"True...but HYDE just sang. And played guitar. For Jackie!" Eric says with disgust, while reaching into his wallet. He pulls out a $20 and hands it to Donna. "I know when I've been bested, m'lady".
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"Thanks honey." She takes the $20 bill and tucks it into her bra. "Maybe we should get out of here before, you know?"
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"I thought you'd never ask" Eric shudders before helping his girlfriend up off the couch. "To the Pinciotti's!" he pronounces. "You still have cable, right honey?" he mopes.
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She strokes his hair. "We'll put on something cheerful to get your mind off of it" she promises as they walk out of the basement. "You coming?" she asks the boys.
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"Brooke should be done putting Betsy down for a nap by now, so I'm going to 'play the guitar' for her" he says with a wink. "That means I'm going to try to get her to do it with me".
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"Thanks for the translation man" Eric deadpans.
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Fez remains on the couch.
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"Fez...what are you doing?" Donna asks him suspiciously.
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"I am staying until I have confirmation of whoopie," he announces.
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"You're planning on hiding in the shower, right?" she asks.
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"Does Fez not deserve a happy Christmas? He pouts and he walks to the shower as everybody else leaves.
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"Please say something, Jackie" he begs.
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Paralyzed by fear, all she can do is sit there and wait for the moment to pass without incident.
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Not sure whether to be angry or concerned, Hyde snaps "I feel like an idiot right now. If you didn't like it or you're freaked out or something, I get it. Just say something. Say anything!"
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In an instant, she lunges forward and kisses him, intertwining her hands in his hair, pulling him towards her with the kind of fierce passion that would break weaker men.
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The guitar falls out of his hands onto the floor as he bears the brunt of her force. He gingerly brings his hands to her hair, allowing himself to feel the cool strands of silk brush up against his palms and fingers. If he had known this would be her reaction, he would have learned to play this song years ago.
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Jackie is possessed, unable to direct herself as something primal in her that she's chained down for too long has been unleashed. She slows down for a moment, smoothing her hands over the sides of his face, taking in everything his eyes want to communicate to her. Actions have always served them better than words. Words can be misunderstood or used as weapons, but this is unadulterated and unmistakable.
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"Jackie" Hyde pulls away breathless. "Jackie, I -".
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"Shhh" she says as she places a few fingers over his lips. "Don't say anything. Please don't talk" she pleads, immediately replacing her fingers with her lips.
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He wants to speak. For the first time ever he actually wants to tell her everything he's feeling inside, everything he's been wrestling with and lost over the past year, and for the first time ever, she'd rather have his silence. Irony can be really fucking cruel.
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His urgency to talk is quickly replaced by his urgency to be with her again, to feel her soft body up against him and bury himself in her warmth. "God!" he moans as she moves her lips along the ridge of his jaw, making her way down to the sweet spot behind his ear that he loves so much. She takes his earlobe into her warm mouth and sucks rhythmically as her hand wanders south down the front of his chest.
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Just as he inches his hand into the cleavage of her dress she pulls back and stands up, leaving him shell-shocked. He's about to sit up to stop her when she places one boot on his chest, keeping him down. He watches her wide-eyed, waiting to see what her next unpredictable move is going to be. It's like observing a bobcat in the wild.
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Balancing on one foot, she leans over to his record player, pulls an album from the pile, slaps it on the machine, flips the switch and drops the needle.
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"Just What I Needed" by The Cars comes blaring on the speakers.
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I don't mind you coming here
wasting all my time
'Cause when you're standing oh so near
I kinda lose my mind
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"You don't want them to hear us right?" she smiles as he holds her by the ankle and unzips her boot, throwing it to the ground. He taps his chest and she switches legs, placing the other foot in the middle of his chest. He runs his hand down her leg and quickly discards the other boot.
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She leans over and lifts his shirt off and throws it to the floor in the direction of her shoes.
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It's not the perfume that you wear
It's not the ribbons in your hair
I don't mind you coming here
and wasting all my time
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He reaches out and tugs the string on her wrap dress, letting is fall open to reveal half her body.
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She slowly pulls the string out through the other side, taking her time, making him wait for it, then lets her dress drop to the ground.
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Hyde's heart is beating out of his chest. He had almost forgotten how gorgeous she looked in her underwear. He breathes deeply and tries to talk himself down so the night doesn't end earlier than he hoped. He's wanted her for so long and much to his bewilderment, it is actually happening. For nearly two years he's imagined running his hands all over her velvety sensitive places, tasting her in his mouth and letting her overwhelm his five senses until he forgets his own name. He never thought he would have the chance again, but here she is opening up her dress and inviting him in.
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She climbs onto to bed and straddles his lap. He lightly runs his fingertips down her cheeks, across her collar bone, over the peaks of her breasts and down her taut stomach before settling his hands on her hips.
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"Jackie" he breathes,"You're so-"
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Her fingers reach up and cover his mouth again. "This works better when you don't talk" she whispers, before reaching back and unhooking her bra, leaving only a thin pair of lace panties between him and paradise. She picks up the silk scarf lying on the bed and ties it around her eyes again.
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He closes his eyes for a moment and wishes he had a God to pray to, because he's going to need divine intervention if he's going to make it through this. "Shit" he pants.
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"Stop talking!" she admonishes.
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I don't mind you hanging out
and talking in your sleep
Doesn't matter where you've been
as long as it was deep, yeah
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He grabs her by the shoulders and throws her on the bed roughly, causing her to squeal. Watching her recline, nearly naked save for a blindfold and pair of tiny underwear is like a mythical test. He feels like Odysseus and she's every fucking siren in the ocean trying to lure him to a violent death.
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He gently strokes the side of her cheek with back of his index and middle finger then slowly runs them down the center of her chest, stopping to tease her along the way. He smiles, remembering how responsive she always was. This is going to be fun.
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Jackie gasps as he runs his fingers over her stiff peaks, feeling them pucker and harden under his expert touch. This is what she wants. This is what she's been fantasizing about since the moment he shot her a dirty look in the basement. She doesn't care what this means, if it even means anything, she just needs to feel him one more time on her own terms.
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Hyde leans over and takes one of Jackie's nipples in his mouth, sucking for a moment, then blowing cool air on it. She writhes beneath him, allowing him to work her into a frenzy. He continues to run his hand down the center of her chest until he reaches the waistband of her panties. He slips a finger under the band and caresses the skin beneath, tormenting her by by refusing to move further downward.
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You always knew to wear it well
You look so fancy, I can tell
I don't mind you hanging out
and talking in your sleep
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Jackie whimpers and shakes her legs a bit as a way of speeding him up. She's not sure how much more of this teasing she can take. The blindfold seemed like a good idea at the time, but she may be in over her head now. She also curses her lack of foresight when it came to not stripping off her underwear earlier.
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Watching her squirm under his touch is the most fascinating, sexy thing Hyde's ever seen. Knowing he has so much control over her, when he had none for so long is an aphrodisiac. Regardless, he can tell he's being selfish, pushing her a bit far, and decides it's only right to give her the release she craves.
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He pulls her underwear down to her knees and presses his palm firmly against her, eliciting a load moan of pleasure from her.
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"Thank God" she cries under her breath as he presses circles with his fingers. As he speeds up his hand, he places his mouth on her navel, causing her body to contract on contact.
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I guess you're just what I needed
(just what I needed)
I needed someone to feed
I guess you're just what I needed
(just what I needed)
I needed someone to please
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"Man, you're fucking sexy" he murmurs against her stomach as he makes his way down to join his fingers. He tastes her desire on his lips, and presses up against her with his tongue roughly.
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"I'm so close" she pants, legs beginning to shake again.
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He works her into a fervor with his hands and mouth until the sensation overwhelms her, igniting an explosion stronger than she's felt in ages. "Oh God. Steven! Yes!" she screams, beyond caring who can hear her. As she comes down from her high, body trembling with desire, she reaches out blindly to touch him.
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"Looking for something?" he teases as he unbuckles his pants and sheds them fast. "You're going to have to be more specific" he taunts.
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"Steven" she whimpers in her characteristic way, making his knees go weak.
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He takes her hand and places it on his erection. "Is this what you're looking for?"
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She smiles blissfully as she folds her hand around him. "Yeah. Bring it closer" she orders him.
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I don't mind you coming here
and wasting all my time, time
'Cause when you're standing oh so near
I kinda lose my mind, yeah
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"How is it you're both the dominant and the submissive in this scenario?" he laughs, tantalizing her entrance with his tip.
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"I want what I want when I want it" she reminds him as she bucks her hips to try to make further contact with his body.
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It's not the perfume that you wear
It's not the ribbons in your hair
I don't mind you coming here
and wasting all my time
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"Bossy." he tsks, tormenting her.
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She lurches up and grabs the back of his head, bringing him down to meet her lips. She moans in his mouth as she tongues him relentlessly until he's so intoxicated with her he starts losing track of where he is. Jackie pulls her mouth close to his ear and whispers "If you don't please fuck me right now I will kill you. I said please."
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Hyde's lungs suddenly collapse and he sharply intakes some air. "That'll do" he says as he plunges into her hard, causing a guttural groan from both of them.
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You're just what I needed
You're just what I needed
You're just what I needed
Yeah Yeah Yeah
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"Shit!" he gasps as he pumps into her hard, holding her arms above her head for stability.
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"Steven...I want...I want to..." she pants, too delirious to form words while taking his rough strokes.
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"What do you want baby?" he growls as he sinks himself into her body deeper, generating a squeal from Jackie.
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"Take my blindfold off! I want to see you!" she clamors.
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He pulls the scarf off of her and throws it across the room, continuing to stroke her relentlessly without a break.
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She looks up into his sky blue eyes and feels everything she's ever felt all at once: passion, love, ecstasy, hurt, rage, peace, and every other emotion she's ever had for him erupts inside of her like a volcano and he sees them all pass through her and reflect back at him as he gazes into her blue-green pools.
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"Oh God!" she mewls, tears starting to form in the corners of her eyes, never looking away.
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"Baby, I can't hold out" he moans into her. "Oh God Jackie, I love you!" he screams as he starts to climax, triggering hers as well, as they both explode and empty out into each other.
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Hyde collapses on top of her and remains inside of her, unwilling to break their bond just yet. He leans up on his elbows and combs the hair away from her face with his fingers and kisses her gently on the lips.
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Petrified of what just happened, Jackie wordlessly watches as he peppers her forehead, her cheeks, her nose her neck, and everywhere in between with soft, feather-lite kisses.
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"Are you okay?" he asks her, looking for any sign of what she might be feeling.
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She nods her head numbly and bites her lip. "That was nice" she says for lack of a better word.
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"Nice?" he balks. "That wasn't nice" he chuckles, proud of himself.
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Jackie smiles tightly. "Okay, phenomenal. That work better for you?"
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He looks at her and exhales deeply as he withdraws from her body, causing Jackie to immediately ache from his absence.
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"Only if you mean it" he grins and places another kiss on her mouth. "I could lie here all day with you," he says involuntarily, unsure of where this Formanesque pillow talk is coming from.
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"I wish I could" she says in a tone that lets him know she's about to bail. "I need to, you know, freshen up" she tells him sheepishly.
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"Okay" he agrees, trying hard to hide his disappointment. "You can take my robe" he offers.
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She climbs out of bed puts on his robe and collects all of her things, then turns to face him. "Thanks" she says weakly as she slips out of the room, leaving him wondering why he couldn't just follow her simple directions and keep his big fucking mouth shut.
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A/N – Was that hookup everything you wanted it to be? Do you need a cold shower or did it leave you cold? Sound off in the reviews section and let me know!