I woke up to the sun lighting up my room. I stretched out, only to find myself not only restricted, but sore as well.

That's when last nights events flooded my memory. And damn, it had been amazing. I breathed out a sigh of contentment and blinked the sleep from my eyes so the room looked less fuzzy. I found myself being tightly held be Jack. His nose was buried in my hair, arms wrapped around me, and our legs tangled. It didn't even matter that we were naked, it just felt so amazing to be cuddled up like this.

I buried my face into Jack's chest, just basking in the fact that we had a moment to just... Be. It was early, I knew that for sure based on what it looked like outside. Plus, since neither Joyce or Dad work today, they'd sleep in Unless they didn't bother coming home last night. Which would be awesome.

Jack started to stir, and I pouted at the though of him waking up. Instead, his grip tighten and I heard him murmur something before relaxing again. He was still asleep, but after his movement I could now feel his lovely morning wood against my stomach. I giggled quietly, before freeing my arms and running a hand down his sweat-sticky chest.
As it got lower, Jack groaned in his sleep, before curling up more, as if he was trying to cling to his dream world. I finally felt the beginnings of his cock, and traced over it lightly. Jack moaned out, and I knew he was definitely waking up now. As I felt him begin to stir, I took him into my hand and squeezed.

“Fuck,” He gasped, pulling away and look at me. “You're the devil, I swear.”
“Whoops?” I laughed, letting go.
“Don't stop.” He groaned, rolling onto his back.
“Our parents might be home, shush.” I chuckled, and Jack turned his head to look at me, glaring playfully.
“Fine, but I will be getting you back.” He smirked. “Next time their gone.”

The way he said it, made me shiver at the thought. Fuck, I could only imagine how he would get me. Jack definitely was good, no...amazing in bed. Last night was enough proof of that, I would have begged on my hands and knees for a repeat of even half of what happened.

Jack slowly sat up, and I snickered.

“What?” He asked, looking at me as he ran a hand through his hair.
“Your back is covered in welts.” I said proudly.
“No wonder it hurts,” He chuckled. “Aren't you getting up?”
“Umm,” I bit my lip. “Maybe later.”
“You're sore, aren't you?” He asked, looking triumphant, I refused to let him feel like he won.
“Nope. Not at all.”
“Then get up and get dressed.” He said, rolling out of bed.
“But, I'm lazy.” I said, as an excuse.
“Please, you love to be awake early.” He tugged on his boxers. “Now get up, or I'll drag you out.”
“No!” I through the blanket over my head, and then felt Jack grab my ankle, tugging me.
“Get out here!” He laughed, and soon enough I was out of bed and on the ground.
“Fine fine, I'm not even sure if I can stand.” I admitted.
“Ha, I knew it.” Jack laughed, and helped me up. I kept the blanket around me, sitting back on the bed. Yep, my legs really fucking hurt. “Poor baby.”
“Shut it.” I trired to sound angry, but it came out more like a laugh. “I feel like I need a shower.”

Jack smiled, and walked out. I watched him leave, wondering what he was thinking. He returned shortly, an made me walk to the bathroom with him. He sat me on the toilet before starting to fill up the tub.

“What are you doing?” I asked, raised eye brow.
“Carl and mom aren't home still.” He stated simply.
“Okay...?”
“Ever had a bath with someone?” he asked, and I shook my head. “That's gonna change.”

I blushed, thinking about it. A bath with Jack would be nice, I was little nervous about spending so much time together just naked but this seemed innocent enough. For now.

When the water was filled up, Jack got in first and made a motion for me to join him, sitting in his lap. I managed to get up and slip into the water. It was a little hotter then I would like, but I figured we be here awhile. I leaned back against Jack's chest and he hugged me closer.

“Better?” He whispered int my ear after a few moments.
“Much.” I sighed, my sore muscles were relaxing.

Jack and I soon took turns washing each others hair. I had played with his, making it into a shampooed mohawk and pig tails until he told me to quit. I washed his body first, making sure to tease him about having a nice butt, which totally made him blush, even if he wouldn't admit it. It wasn't until I was seated back in Jack's lap, him rubbing the soapy loofa over me did things heat up again.

I had shuddered when Jack dragged it across my stomach, his knuckles brushing against my nipples. He moved slightly and started to kiss my shoulders, letting the loofa go. I saw it float to the surface, and Jack's hand continued rubbing me down. He bit down when I moved around from the feeling of him getting closer to my folds. I closed my legs, hoping to detour him away from touching me, just to have them pulled apart by the thighs.

“I told you I'd get you back.” He breathed into my ear.
“You said next time our parent's are gone.” I muttered, as one hand made it way back up toward my cunt.
“They are gone.” He chuckled, sliding one finger up my slit.

I held in a moan, bitting my lip. Jack continued to stroke me before pushing past my lips and locating my clit. Two fingers circles it, his other hand beginning to move. He danced his finger up my body before pinching my left nipple, making me gasp.

“Moan for me.” He demanded huskily, and I shook my head.

Twisting my nipple with hand, the other left my clit to circle my entrance. I held it in as much as I could until Jack shoved two fingers into me, curling them immediately against my spot. A small sound slipped from me, and I felt Jack smirk against my skin. I clenched my jaw, hoping not to make that mistake again, but Jack kept slowly thrusting his fingers in and out. I felt every bit of the digits slid against my walls, but it wasn't enough to satisfy.

“P-please.” I moaned out, “More...”
“Not until I can hear you.” He whispered, but his fingers moved slightly quicker.
“Please, Jack. Fuck.” I said louder, moaning as his hand that was messing with my nipple cupped my breast and started massaging it.
“Tell me what you want.”
“I...I want to come.” I said, gasping as I felt his fingers twist inside me.
“Scream it.”
“Dammit Jack, come on.” I whined moving my hips against his fingers. He stopped them completely, then slowly dragging them out.
“Scream it.” He growled out again.
“Let me come!” I yelled which turned into a high pitch scream as three finger were thrusted back into my pussy, moving at a speed I wasn't ready for.

I moaned and screamed like I was getting paid for it, which I basically was. Jack started grinding his hips against me, a new hard on pressing against my back. I reached up to grip his hair, I just needed something to hold as I felt too many sensations run through my body. Jack fingers in me, his hand kneeding my boob, his fucking cock against me as he humped me under the water, and next thing I knew I was seeing starts and my walls clamped down around his fingers.

He stroked me through my orgasm, and as it died down, I felt as if my body was deflated and I leaned back against him tiredly.

“I hate you.” I groaned, Jack just chuckled and nuzzled against the back of my neck.
“You love me.” I shook my head with a smile.
“Just a little, but I still need to get clean Jack.”
“We'll get there eventually.” He promised, turning me around so I was straddling his lap. “But now I have a bit of problem.”

I looked down at his lap, knowing exactly what he mean.

Great, round four and it hasn't even been 24 hours.

Notes

Damn, they do it like rabbits. HA.