Guts
Chapter Forty-Seven: Shadows Die
~ Warning: Smut!~
"Jackie! It's bedtime!" I announced as I looked at Jack, sending him a wink.
We had just entered the house five minutes ago. Jackie nodded and gave Jack and I each hugs before heading upstairs.
"I'll go tuck her in. I want you in our room.. looking sexy," Jack whispered. I smirked and nodded, and Jack headed upstairs. I followed soon after, heading into our room and leaving the door open a crack. If Jack wanted sexy, I'd give him sexy.
I stripped myself of my skinny jeans first, doing it slowly. Once they were off, I tossed them into the hamper in the corner the room, and I stood, my back against the door as I heard Jack enter. I smirked and played with the hem of my shirt.
Jack wrapped his arms around my waist, placing them on my stomach under my shirt, and he pulled me against him. I felt his lips against my neck, and I reached up, tangling the fingers of my left hand in his hair, slightly tugging.
His lips left my neck, and his hands slowly traced my body up, then down, resting on my hips.
"This needs to come off," he said, gently tugging on the hem of my shirt with his right hand. He then took both hands and placed them on my shirt, and I lifted my arms up, allowing Jack to pull the thin fabric from my body.
Once the shirt was tossed away, Jack twirled me around to face him, and I placed my hands on his chest as I looked up at him. My eyes scanned his body, and I let a smile tug at my lips.
"You know... I'd prefer the view better if your clothes were... off," I whispered in his ear. Jack only let out a low, throaty growl before pushing me backwards until I hit the bed.
"Well, maybe you should take them off," he said lowly, and I slowly looked from his eyes to the button of his jeans. I slowly sank to my knees and undid the button while Jack slipped his shirt off. I pulled the zipper down, and I grabbed the top of his black skinny jeans, and I tugged them off. I stood back up as Jack stepped out of the jeans before he kicked them away and pushed me back onto the bed.
He fell with me, arms outstretched to catch himself so he didn't fall atop of me. His hands were by my head, his lower half pressed to mine as he brought himself up to straddle my hips.
He brought his lips to mine in a loving kiss before pulling away and standing up from the bed. He picked me up and moved me higher up onto the bed. He rested my head on the pillows, and took to straddling my hips again.
Jack pulled me up to sit, and his hands fumbled with the clasp on my bra before I finally felt it come undone. Jack smirked at me, and he pulled the straps off of my shoulders and down my arms before removing it fully and throwing it behind him.
"Now we're even," he whispered before pressing his lips to mine in an eager kiss, and I leaned back onto my elbows, kissing him back. I pulled away and took a deep breath.
"You know, I'm glad you're back, Cracker Jack," I said with a smile, and Jack chuckled before hooking his thumbs in the small waistband of my panties. He tugged the left side down a bit before doing the same with the right until they were finally off, him climbing back onto my hips.
I took my turn and grabbed the waistband of his black Ethika boxer briefs, pulling it back and letting it snap against his hips.
"You gonna take those off or play with them?" He asked with a husky edge to his voice.
"Or you could take them off, and we can get this show on the road. I like them on you. They make your ass look great... and they give you some... support," I smirked. Jack smirked as well, and he stood up as I propped myself back up on my elbows. He quickly discarded them, and he let me straddle him this time.
"Happy?" He asked.
"Definitely," I said as I looked into his lust-filled eyes. I trailed my eyes down his body and moved to sit on his legs as I looked at his member. I bent over and took him into my mouth, grabbing onto the base with my right hand as I kept myself up with my left flat on the bed.
Jack groaned from his place against the pillows, and I closed my eyes as I very quickly helped him get hard. I pulled off and positioned myself so my face was hovering over his, and I pressed my lips to his, gaining instant access into his mouth.
He pulled away and handed me a condom from the nightstand drawer. I carefully ripped the package open, making sure I didn't rip the condom in the process, because let's be honest... I don't want to get pregnant before my wedding.
I maneuvered back down his body, and I rolled the condom onto his member before taking it in my mouth one last time before coming back up and kissing Jack before he flipped us over and slowly pushed into me, making me shut my eyes at the slight pain in not being active in a few months.
"You ready?" Jack asked, kissing me before I could respond, and he slowly pulled out all the way before pushing back in, repeating this process, gaining speed as he did so.
About ten to fifteen minutes into it, I was a writhing, moaning mess underneath Jack as he let out occasional grunts from above me.
"Fuck, Jack," I breathed, grabbing onto his biceps that were by my head, and I dug my black painted nails into his arms. Jack slowed down for a minute, kissing me gently, before regaining his original speed.
I moved my hands to his back and shut my eyes, dragging my nails across his back, earning a groan from Jack. It took about another ten minutes for Jack to finally give me any notification that he was getting close.
"God. Fuck, Rebecca," he groaned, and I knew he was close. He never said anything until he was. He went harder still, his thrusts becoming disoriented and sloppy, before finally he released into the condom with a loud groan, pulling out of me and flopping onto the bed next to me.
Jack pulled the condom off, tied a knot in the top, and he rolled over me so could throw it away.
"Jack! Get off of me!" I laughed, slightly pushing him.
"Hmmm. No. You're comfy. G'night," he said, and he faked a snore, causing me to laugh again.
"I'll pinch your nipples," I warned, and Jack's head shot up.
"Anything but the nipples!" He cried, making me laugh again. He rolled off of me and pulled me into his arms, pulling a blanket over us I reached up and turned the lamp off.
"I love you, Becca," he said, making me smile.
"I lo-"
"No, seriously. I'm so in love with you it's not even funny," he said, making me blush profusely in the dark.
"I'm in love with you too," I chirped, kissing the tip of his nose for effect. He chuckled and grabbed my hips, pulling me into his chest. I wrapped my arm around his torso, and hugged him close to me as I felt the familiar feeling of drowsiness take over.
I was so glad Jack was back.
"Jackie! It's bedtime!" I announced as I looked at Jack, sending him a wink.
We had just entered the house five minutes ago. Jackie nodded and gave Jack and I each hugs before heading upstairs.
"I'll go tuck her in. I want you in our room.. looking sexy," Jack whispered. I smirked and nodded, and Jack headed upstairs. I followed soon after, heading into our room and leaving the door open a crack. If Jack wanted sexy, I'd give him sexy.
I stripped myself of my skinny jeans first, doing it slowly. Once they were off, I tossed them into the hamper in the corner the room, and I stood, my back against the door as I heard Jack enter. I smirked and played with the hem of my shirt.
Jack wrapped his arms around my waist, placing them on my stomach under my shirt, and he pulled me against him. I felt his lips against my neck, and I reached up, tangling the fingers of my left hand in his hair, slightly tugging.
His lips left my neck, and his hands slowly traced my body up, then down, resting on my hips.
"This needs to come off," he said, gently tugging on the hem of my shirt with his right hand. He then took both hands and placed them on my shirt, and I lifted my arms up, allowing Jack to pull the thin fabric from my body.
Once the shirt was tossed away, Jack twirled me around to face him, and I placed my hands on his chest as I looked up at him. My eyes scanned his body, and I let a smile tug at my lips.
"You know... I'd prefer the view better if your clothes were... off," I whispered in his ear. Jack only let out a low, throaty growl before pushing me backwards until I hit the bed.
"Well, maybe you should take them off," he said lowly, and I slowly looked from his eyes to the button of his jeans. I slowly sank to my knees and undid the button while Jack slipped his shirt off. I pulled the zipper down, and I grabbed the top of his black skinny jeans, and I tugged them off. I stood back up as Jack stepped out of the jeans before he kicked them away and pushed me back onto the bed.
He fell with me, arms outstretched to catch himself so he didn't fall atop of me. His hands were by my head, his lower half pressed to mine as he brought himself up to straddle my hips.
He brought his lips to mine in a loving kiss before pulling away and standing up from the bed. He picked me up and moved me higher up onto the bed. He rested my head on the pillows, and took to straddling my hips again.
Jack pulled me up to sit, and his hands fumbled with the clasp on my bra before I finally felt it come undone. Jack smirked at me, and he pulled the straps off of my shoulders and down my arms before removing it fully and throwing it behind him.
"Now we're even," he whispered before pressing his lips to mine in an eager kiss, and I leaned back onto my elbows, kissing him back. I pulled away and took a deep breath.
"You know, I'm glad you're back, Cracker Jack," I said with a smile, and Jack chuckled before hooking his thumbs in the small waistband of my panties. He tugged the left side down a bit before doing the same with the right until they were finally off, him climbing back onto my hips.
I took my turn and grabbed the waistband of his black Ethika boxer briefs, pulling it back and letting it snap against his hips.
"You gonna take those off or play with them?" He asked with a husky edge to his voice.
"Or you could take them off, and we can get this show on the road. I like them on you. They make your ass look great... and they give you some... support," I smirked. Jack smirked as well, and he stood up as I propped myself back up on my elbows. He quickly discarded them, and he let me straddle him this time.
"Happy?" He asked.
"Definitely," I said as I looked into his lust-filled eyes. I trailed my eyes down his body and moved to sit on his legs as I looked at his member. I bent over and took him into my mouth, grabbing onto the base with my right hand as I kept myself up with my left flat on the bed.
Jack groaned from his place against the pillows, and I closed my eyes as I very quickly helped him get hard. I pulled off and positioned myself so my face was hovering over his, and I pressed my lips to his, gaining instant access into his mouth.
He pulled away and handed me a condom from the nightstand drawer. I carefully ripped the package open, making sure I didn't rip the condom in the process, because let's be honest... I don't want to get pregnant before my wedding.
I maneuvered back down his body, and I rolled the condom onto his member before taking it in my mouth one last time before coming back up and kissing Jack before he flipped us over and slowly pushed into me, making me shut my eyes at the slight pain in not being active in a few months.
"You ready?" Jack asked, kissing me before I could respond, and he slowly pulled out all the way before pushing back in, repeating this process, gaining speed as he did so.
About ten to fifteen minutes into it, I was a writhing, moaning mess underneath Jack as he let out occasional grunts from above me.
"Fuck, Jack," I breathed, grabbing onto his biceps that were by my head, and I dug my black painted nails into his arms. Jack slowed down for a minute, kissing me gently, before regaining his original speed.
I moved my hands to his back and shut my eyes, dragging my nails across his back, earning a groan from Jack. It took about another ten minutes for Jack to finally give me any notification that he was getting close.
"God. Fuck, Rebecca," he groaned, and I knew he was close. He never said anything until he was. He went harder still, his thrusts becoming disoriented and sloppy, before finally he released into the condom with a loud groan, pulling out of me and flopping onto the bed next to me.
Jack pulled the condom off, tied a knot in the top, and he rolled over me so could throw it away.
"Jack! Get off of me!" I laughed, slightly pushing him.
"Hmmm. No. You're comfy. G'night," he said, and he faked a snore, causing me to laugh again.
"I'll pinch your nipples," I warned, and Jack's head shot up.
"Anything but the nipples!" He cried, making me laugh again. He rolled off of me and pulled me into his arms, pulling a blanket over us I reached up and turned the lamp off.
"I love you, Becca," he said, making me smile.
"I lo-"
"No, seriously. I'm so in love with you it's not even funny," he said, making me blush profusely in the dark.
"I'm in love with you too," I chirped, kissing the tip of his nose for effect. He chuckled and grabbed my hips, pulling me into his chest. I wrapped my arm around his torso, and hugged him close to me as I felt the familiar feeling of drowsiness take over.
I was so glad Jack was back.
Notes
Chapter Forty-Seven!
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