Please Love Me
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+S through Z › Xiaolin Showdown
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
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5,184
Reviews:
4
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Please Love Me
Disclaimer: I don't own Xiaolin Showdown or Jack or Ashley but it sure is fun to play with them!
Jack Spicer was lying down on his leather couch, in a dreamy state. It was eleven at night and he was tired from a day's plotting. Outside, rain pelted down from the sky in a trembling fury. Thunder rumbled threateningly, and lightning engulfed all that lay around the Spicer Mansion.
Just as the drowsy teen was about to slip into sleep (despite the chaos going on), his doorbell rang. He was about to send one of his robots to get it, but decided it might be interesting to see who it was for himself.
Rubbing his eyes, he stumbled over to the door and looked through the spy hole. Katnappe stood there, bitter-looking, soaking, and shivering. The dizziness hovering by his head dispelled and he was filled with curiosity. Jack unlocked the door and opened it wide. He couldn't think of anything to say, so he just looked at her and waited. Ashley started to say something, but stopped, as if she was suddenly speechless.
Jack frowned and motioned. "Come inside and get dry." Clutching herself, she hung her head and stepped past him, dripping wet. "Butlerbot!" called Jack. His robot butler floated out of one room and stopped in front of its master. Ashley sniffled and sat down on the couch. "Get a blanket and some hot chocolate for Katnappe." he mumbled to it. There was a bleep when the command registered and the Jackbot floated out of the room.
The evil boy genius sat himself down in a matching leather chair, adjacent from Ashley. He was about to say something when the girl's face twisted into a look of despair and a mangled sob escaped from her throat. Jack gasped and nearly tripped over himself in an attempt to get to her.
"What's wrong, Ashley?" he cried. He sat down next to her and put his arm around her sopping shoulders. She quietted and wiped her eyes gently.
"I know this is gonna sound stupid and weird, but..." She took a few seconds to catch her breath. Jack tried to look into her eyes but she kept her head turned away. "but... my house is gone! It got set on fire and- and... all my cats are dead!!" The boy's mouth went dry and he raided his mind for the right words to console her.
"Oh, Ashley, please don't cry... It tears me up inside to see you cry..." Several tears fell onto Ashley's lap and she finally looked at Jack. He stared back at her with uneasy sympathy. She noticed a light and attractive blush on his cheeks.
"Why are you being so nice to me?" she asked him quietly. 'I thought you hated me.'
Ashley almost smiled when his blush deepened and he looked away. Nervously, he said, "What's wrong with a guy showing a little compassion?"
The Butlerbot returned then, and handed a sniffling Katnappe a quilt and cup of hot chocolate. "Thanks, now go away." Jack ordered impatiently. Butlerbot took a bow and deserted them. The rain became louder.
Suddenly Ashley tensed up and broke free of Jack's grip. His jaw dropped when she stood up and ripped off her black costume in a bipolar-like fit. Her blonde hair sprung free and she was wearing nothing but her very revealing underwear. Her silk bra was aqua blue with black trim and she was wearing a matching thong.
"I can't take it anymore!" she whined, kicking the catsuit off from her ankles. "All I wanted was to be loved. It's all I've ever wanted... but no one would ever give it to me." She was too worried to look at Jack, but she couldn't back down now. "That's why I turned to evil; to make up for what I lacked in love with material posessions. Now those and my beloved cats are gone. I've lost everything." her voice trailed off and an overwhelming blast of thunder swept over the building, making the house rumble. Ashley felt an immense loneliness and held herself.
After an uneasy silence, Jack swallowed and took off his jacket. He slid it around her shoulder quietly, regretting that he had to cover her sleek and sexy body. She hugged the jacket to herself tightly, not wanting to let the little piece of him go. "I- I'm sorry- I should leave-" she suggested, praying he wouldn't let her. The shaking girl felt a firm hand on her shoulder.
"No, don't go! Please, stay with me." Ashley snuck a glance at his pleading face. "Don't leave me alone. I mean... you can even... have my bedroom! I'll sleep somewhere else." He waited for her answer with a heavy heart.
"Thank you, Jack." she smiled sadly at the floor. Lightning lit up the sky and a quiet boom followed. It was somewhat romantic... The boy felt a lot better. With a grin, he grabbed her hand enthusiastically.
"Come on, I'll take you there!" Jack led Ashley upstairs and into a very comfortable bedroom. The walls were a solid shade of deep purple and the carpet was a darker shade. What odd colors for a boy... The bed looked rather stiff, as if it had hardly been used. It was king-sized with a leopard-print comforter over it, and pillows obviously hidden underneath. On the right wall was a polished oak wardrobe. The left wall had a small square window (which was open, letting in the noise of the rain)and next to it was a large and expensive-looking stereo system. A painting of a solitary rose on black hung above the bed's headboard.
"Oh, I love your room. It's so cozy and simple." There was a moment's pause.
"Ashley, I have to tell you-" The girl spun to face him and their eyes met. Both felt their faces become hot, and the tension in the room increased. "-all of that stuff you said earlier, about wanting to be loved and turning to evil- it's that way, with me... too..." Jack took a deep breath and continued. "I know it's selfish, but I'm glad that I know someone out there feels like me. Maybe it was our destiny to meet?"
Ashley, instead of replying with words, slowly wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes. The pale boy couldn't breathe at all as her lips inched toward his slow enough to make time stop. Then, they finally linked with his, and it was the best feeling either of them had ever had. He caressed her firmly and flicked his tongue into her mouth, to give her a little taste of himself. Sighing, she returned the gesture by daringly dragging her tongue over his.
He tenderly broke the kiss and started to speak. "Ashley, I-" Her finger was put to his lips to silence him lest he try to back down.
"Shh, don't say anything unless it's 'I love you, too.'" Jack smiled warmly and held her close.
"I love you, too." Then he leaned forward and gave her a second kiss, much deeper and lovingly than before. She almost melted through his fingers when he pulled away. The jacket fell into a heap on the floor.
However, instead of losing her cool, she grabbed his collar and whispered in his ear, "Come to bed with me." Her eyes had a strange look in them. But he, who's face had just started cooling down, flared up again in a storm of pink.
"Anything for you... my love." He dimmed the lights and took her hand once more.
"Oh, Jack!" she squealed his name in delight. It gave him a dreamy sense of happiness to hear her say it that way.
They, light-headed, walked over to the bed. Ashley crawled onto the mattress and laid down in the middle. She suggestively motioned for him to join her. He inhaled sharply and crouched over her. His throat was exessively tight. He gazed down at her with that cute blushing face of his. Her cheeks were red, too, as she pulled down his face and put her tongue in his mouth. Jack swished his own tongue all around hers.
Ashley ran her hands all along his back, his shoulders, and started taking off his shirt. She slipped her fingers under the hem and gently started pulling towards herself. Jack's eyes blinked open for no more than a second, but her eyes were closed. She wasn't as distracted by the sensuous kissing and carressing as he was. Finally she slipped it over his shoulders and broke the kiss just long enogh to get it off him completely and fling it on the floor. With him shirtless, they were a step closer.
With a slight feeling of shyness, she reached between them for his belt. Ashley undid the buckle and pushed his pants down as far as she could. His hips raised slightly, he finished her task by kicking them off. They landed on the corner of the bed.
Ashley put a hand on his shoulder and pushed a little. Their lips made a cute smacking noise when they separated. The boy appeared a bit worried that she was going to get upset. "I've never done this before..." she said softly, running her fingers through his firey hair.
Jack sighed with relief. "Good!" A smile occupied his face. "Neither have I." he whispered, and bent down again. The girl felt his hot breath and lips below her ear and shivered in pleasure. He touched her thong and started rubbing her clit. She moaned and grabbed his butt, squeezing it with her hand. He gasped with guilty enjoyment and rubbed a little harder. Ashley turned her head to the left and moaned his name a few times.
It was his turn to take off a little clothing, now. He slip one hand around Ashley's back and pulled the string that was keeping her pretty, strapless bra on. The bow came undone and he set the article down to the left of them. He touched his forehead to hers and laughed sweetly. "Now we're even." She gave him a peck and snuck her way to his bulge. He groaned and arched his back. She squeezed and released, teasing him.
"Oh, I bed no one's ever touched you there before!" she giggled.
"You got that right..." he managed through gritted teeth. Ashley sat up against his chest so she could take off his bocers. Jack bit his lip and nervously looked off to the side. "Um... do you think I'm... an okay size?" She pushed on his shoulders to make him stand on his knees. Jokingly, she observed his naked body. If it wasn't extremely untrue she might have pretended to be displeased, but his erection looked good. It was not only long, but wide too, and he kept the area looking nice and welcoming. This made her a bit self-consious, due to the fact that it had been nearly two weeks since she had shaved.
The pathetic look on his face was just too cute that she wasn't quite sure what to say. "Jack," she began with a sly smirk, "your cock is hella good." she crooned. "And I bet it's twice as nice as any of those Xiaolin losers' packages!" That ought to make him quite secure.
His face lifted into a great look of relief. "Really?!" Unable to resist him anymore, she pressed her body roughly against his and licked his neck. Jack mumbled incoherently and slid off her thong. She wasn't embarrassed at all- or maybe it only appeared that way to him.
With a lustful nibble to his ear, she asked sensually, "Do you want me to do something good?" The boy sort of panted through a contented laugh.
"I think what you're doing now is pretty good, but more would definitely be appreciated." Ashley kissed him on the mouth and he laid back down on the bed, his head near its foot. The aroused blonde girl, who had not laid back with him, proceeded to crawl backwards, until her head was level with his groin. She started to bend down, mouth open, but his shakey words interrupted her. He was horribly flushed again.
"W... wait! Are you gonna do that oral sex stuff?" She nodded, a bit preturbed that he had ruined the moment. Swallowing a lump that had been forming in his throat, he continued. "Then let's try 69. It'll feel less awkward for me if I'm giving you something, too." Now it was her turn to blush. Ashley had wanted to avoid him seeing her ungroomed femininity if possible.
"I-I guess it'll be okay..." she mumbled, and turned around, so that her other end was pointed in the direction of his face. They adjusted themselves properly, and the blonde, who was on top, tried again. Opening her lips as wide as she could, she was barely able to fit his luscious manhood into her mouth. He whined and gripped her hips in pleasure. Ashley sucked him and worked him with her hands.
She was rather enjoying getting him hot and hard. It felt good and dirty that she was making him moan for her. For a minute she had actually forgotten, until... "Ahmf!" Her eyes shot right open. Jack was eating her pussy. She started panting, him still in her mouth. He was licking her all around, despite the minor hair problem. He even poked his tongue inside her a bit every now and then. Lustful, she went back to sucking him hungrily.
The two young lovers ate eachother out for over twenty minutes, but the began to want more. Ashley took his erectionout of her mouth, kissed its tip, and spoke to her cute red-head. "Jack Spicer," she breathed raggedly, "I need you in me. Now!" He laid his head on the bed and inhaled many times.
"Oh, yeah!" he said with a tired grin. She ignored his corniness and got off him. He took her hand and sat up. "Ah-" blushing once more. "Is there a particular position you want to do it in, sweetie?"
She stroked his face gently with a well-manicured hand. "Let's do the traditional missionary style, since it's our first time... When we get used to it we can do the more fun stuff." she giggled, giddy. He stared into her eyes longlingly.
"So I'm on top... I promise you, my dear, that I'll be gentle on my way in, and I'll give you the greatest climax you've ever had!" He pointed to his bare chest, awfully sure of himself. Slowly, his girl laid down, and he got onto her. Things were getting really serious, and they both knew it. Jack softly kissed her cherry lips one last time, and started to find a comfortable way into her. He found it, and started pushing through. It was agonizing for Ashley.
Tears in her eyes, she snatched at his red hair. "Tear through me, baby! This hurts." He nodded, ashamed. The girl braced herself by clawing at the blankets. In one, swift motion, he ripped through her and she cried out in pain. A little trickle of blood dribbled out from her love spot. He had broken her. His face was even whiter than usual; he dared not to move for fear of injuring her further. Yet, instead of yelling at him, she responded quite calmly. "Th-thank you. Thank you so much." A few tears leaked out of her closed eyes.
"Huh?" Jack was confused. "Why're you thanking me?"
She would've answered right away, but she didn't really know herself. So she spouted out the first thing that came to mind. "Because you are my first, and I'm yours... now, how about that mind-blowing orgasm you mentioned?" He smiled with relief, kissed her, and pulled most of himself out. Back in, he hit her end soft, but she demanded (although in evident pain) that he give her all he could.
Thus he did. In and out, slower, faster. He did her slowly, in a relaxed way, and hit her hard. It hurt, but it felt so good.
"Yes!" she called to him, begging for more. It was so great she was starting to sweat. For Jack it was just as amazing.
They made love late into the night. At two-forty-seven, they were running out of energy. "Baby," Ashley said lovingly, "let's wrap it up."
"Okay." He went faster. Their pleasure escalated, and they felt it creeping up on them. Then, together, they let out loud, passionate wails as they came. After a moment, he removed himself from her and they got under the covers. Ashley cuddled against Jack and rested her head against his chest. Her left arm was wrapped securely around him, and his right arm curled underneath her.
"I love you, Jack Spicer." she sighed, savoring the moment.
"I love you too, Ashley." He kissed her forehead.
The two had stopped moving and moaning, but they were thinking a lot.
'Maybe we should've used a condem?' thought the boy a bit nervously. 'Oh well, if she gets pregnant, I'll still love her. I don't care. I'd be a loving father. Ashley, I'm gonna be with you until hell freezes over.'
And Ashley thought too, of other things. 'My sweet Jack... my sweet baby Jack... you're all mine forever and no one can love you but me. We can do so much damage together! Or we could settle down and put evil aside... nah, that'd be too boring.'
Ashley and Jack Spicer; true love. This just goes to show that even screw-ups and loners have soul-mates!
Jack Spicer was lying down on his leather couch, in a dreamy state. It was eleven at night and he was tired from a day's plotting. Outside, rain pelted down from the sky in a trembling fury. Thunder rumbled threateningly, and lightning engulfed all that lay around the Spicer Mansion.
Just as the drowsy teen was about to slip into sleep (despite the chaos going on), his doorbell rang. He was about to send one of his robots to get it, but decided it might be interesting to see who it was for himself.
Rubbing his eyes, he stumbled over to the door and looked through the spy hole. Katnappe stood there, bitter-looking, soaking, and shivering. The dizziness hovering by his head dispelled and he was filled with curiosity. Jack unlocked the door and opened it wide. He couldn't think of anything to say, so he just looked at her and waited. Ashley started to say something, but stopped, as if she was suddenly speechless.
Jack frowned and motioned. "Come inside and get dry." Clutching herself, she hung her head and stepped past him, dripping wet. "Butlerbot!" called Jack. His robot butler floated out of one room and stopped in front of its master. Ashley sniffled and sat down on the couch. "Get a blanket and some hot chocolate for Katnappe." he mumbled to it. There was a bleep when the command registered and the Jackbot floated out of the room.
The evil boy genius sat himself down in a matching leather chair, adjacent from Ashley. He was about to say something when the girl's face twisted into a look of despair and a mangled sob escaped from her throat. Jack gasped and nearly tripped over himself in an attempt to get to her.
"What's wrong, Ashley?" he cried. He sat down next to her and put his arm around her sopping shoulders. She quietted and wiped her eyes gently.
"I know this is gonna sound stupid and weird, but..." She took a few seconds to catch her breath. Jack tried to look into her eyes but she kept her head turned away. "but... my house is gone! It got set on fire and- and... all my cats are dead!!" The boy's mouth went dry and he raided his mind for the right words to console her.
"Oh, Ashley, please don't cry... It tears me up inside to see you cry..." Several tears fell onto Ashley's lap and she finally looked at Jack. He stared back at her with uneasy sympathy. She noticed a light and attractive blush on his cheeks.
"Why are you being so nice to me?" she asked him quietly. 'I thought you hated me.'
Ashley almost smiled when his blush deepened and he looked away. Nervously, he said, "What's wrong with a guy showing a little compassion?"
The Butlerbot returned then, and handed a sniffling Katnappe a quilt and cup of hot chocolate. "Thanks, now go away." Jack ordered impatiently. Butlerbot took a bow and deserted them. The rain became louder.
Suddenly Ashley tensed up and broke free of Jack's grip. His jaw dropped when she stood up and ripped off her black costume in a bipolar-like fit. Her blonde hair sprung free and she was wearing nothing but her very revealing underwear. Her silk bra was aqua blue with black trim and she was wearing a matching thong.
"I can't take it anymore!" she whined, kicking the catsuit off from her ankles. "All I wanted was to be loved. It's all I've ever wanted... but no one would ever give it to me." She was too worried to look at Jack, but she couldn't back down now. "That's why I turned to evil; to make up for what I lacked in love with material posessions. Now those and my beloved cats are gone. I've lost everything." her voice trailed off and an overwhelming blast of thunder swept over the building, making the house rumble. Ashley felt an immense loneliness and held herself.
After an uneasy silence, Jack swallowed and took off his jacket. He slid it around her shoulder quietly, regretting that he had to cover her sleek and sexy body. She hugged the jacket to herself tightly, not wanting to let the little piece of him go. "I- I'm sorry- I should leave-" she suggested, praying he wouldn't let her. The shaking girl felt a firm hand on her shoulder.
"No, don't go! Please, stay with me." Ashley snuck a glance at his pleading face. "Don't leave me alone. I mean... you can even... have my bedroom! I'll sleep somewhere else." He waited for her answer with a heavy heart.
"Thank you, Jack." she smiled sadly at the floor. Lightning lit up the sky and a quiet boom followed. It was somewhat romantic... The boy felt a lot better. With a grin, he grabbed her hand enthusiastically.
"Come on, I'll take you there!" Jack led Ashley upstairs and into a very comfortable bedroom. The walls were a solid shade of deep purple and the carpet was a darker shade. What odd colors for a boy... The bed looked rather stiff, as if it had hardly been used. It was king-sized with a leopard-print comforter over it, and pillows obviously hidden underneath. On the right wall was a polished oak wardrobe. The left wall had a small square window (which was open, letting in the noise of the rain)and next to it was a large and expensive-looking stereo system. A painting of a solitary rose on black hung above the bed's headboard.
"Oh, I love your room. It's so cozy and simple." There was a moment's pause.
"Ashley, I have to tell you-" The girl spun to face him and their eyes met. Both felt their faces become hot, and the tension in the room increased. "-all of that stuff you said earlier, about wanting to be loved and turning to evil- it's that way, with me... too..." Jack took a deep breath and continued. "I know it's selfish, but I'm glad that I know someone out there feels like me. Maybe it was our destiny to meet?"
Ashley, instead of replying with words, slowly wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes. The pale boy couldn't breathe at all as her lips inched toward his slow enough to make time stop. Then, they finally linked with his, and it was the best feeling either of them had ever had. He caressed her firmly and flicked his tongue into her mouth, to give her a little taste of himself. Sighing, she returned the gesture by daringly dragging her tongue over his.
He tenderly broke the kiss and started to speak. "Ashley, I-" Her finger was put to his lips to silence him lest he try to back down.
"Shh, don't say anything unless it's 'I love you, too.'" Jack smiled warmly and held her close.
"I love you, too." Then he leaned forward and gave her a second kiss, much deeper and lovingly than before. She almost melted through his fingers when he pulled away. The jacket fell into a heap on the floor.
However, instead of losing her cool, she grabbed his collar and whispered in his ear, "Come to bed with me." Her eyes had a strange look in them. But he, who's face had just started cooling down, flared up again in a storm of pink.
"Anything for you... my love." He dimmed the lights and took her hand once more.
"Oh, Jack!" she squealed his name in delight. It gave him a dreamy sense of happiness to hear her say it that way.
They, light-headed, walked over to the bed. Ashley crawled onto the mattress and laid down in the middle. She suggestively motioned for him to join her. He inhaled sharply and crouched over her. His throat was exessively tight. He gazed down at her with that cute blushing face of his. Her cheeks were red, too, as she pulled down his face and put her tongue in his mouth. Jack swished his own tongue all around hers.
Ashley ran her hands all along his back, his shoulders, and started taking off his shirt. She slipped her fingers under the hem and gently started pulling towards herself. Jack's eyes blinked open for no more than a second, but her eyes were closed. She wasn't as distracted by the sensuous kissing and carressing as he was. Finally she slipped it over his shoulders and broke the kiss just long enogh to get it off him completely and fling it on the floor. With him shirtless, they were a step closer.
With a slight feeling of shyness, she reached between them for his belt. Ashley undid the buckle and pushed his pants down as far as she could. His hips raised slightly, he finished her task by kicking them off. They landed on the corner of the bed.
Ashley put a hand on his shoulder and pushed a little. Their lips made a cute smacking noise when they separated. The boy appeared a bit worried that she was going to get upset. "I've never done this before..." she said softly, running her fingers through his firey hair.
Jack sighed with relief. "Good!" A smile occupied his face. "Neither have I." he whispered, and bent down again. The girl felt his hot breath and lips below her ear and shivered in pleasure. He touched her thong and started rubbing her clit. She moaned and grabbed his butt, squeezing it with her hand. He gasped with guilty enjoyment and rubbed a little harder. Ashley turned her head to the left and moaned his name a few times.
It was his turn to take off a little clothing, now. He slip one hand around Ashley's back and pulled the string that was keeping her pretty, strapless bra on. The bow came undone and he set the article down to the left of them. He touched his forehead to hers and laughed sweetly. "Now we're even." She gave him a peck and snuck her way to his bulge. He groaned and arched his back. She squeezed and released, teasing him.
"Oh, I bed no one's ever touched you there before!" she giggled.
"You got that right..." he managed through gritted teeth. Ashley sat up against his chest so she could take off his bocers. Jack bit his lip and nervously looked off to the side. "Um... do you think I'm... an okay size?" She pushed on his shoulders to make him stand on his knees. Jokingly, she observed his naked body. If it wasn't extremely untrue she might have pretended to be displeased, but his erection looked good. It was not only long, but wide too, and he kept the area looking nice and welcoming. This made her a bit self-consious, due to the fact that it had been nearly two weeks since she had shaved.
The pathetic look on his face was just too cute that she wasn't quite sure what to say. "Jack," she began with a sly smirk, "your cock is hella good." she crooned. "And I bet it's twice as nice as any of those Xiaolin losers' packages!" That ought to make him quite secure.
His face lifted into a great look of relief. "Really?!" Unable to resist him anymore, she pressed her body roughly against his and licked his neck. Jack mumbled incoherently and slid off her thong. She wasn't embarrassed at all- or maybe it only appeared that way to him.
With a lustful nibble to his ear, she asked sensually, "Do you want me to do something good?" The boy sort of panted through a contented laugh.
"I think what you're doing now is pretty good, but more would definitely be appreciated." Ashley kissed him on the mouth and he laid back down on the bed, his head near its foot. The aroused blonde girl, who had not laid back with him, proceeded to crawl backwards, until her head was level with his groin. She started to bend down, mouth open, but his shakey words interrupted her. He was horribly flushed again.
"W... wait! Are you gonna do that oral sex stuff?" She nodded, a bit preturbed that he had ruined the moment. Swallowing a lump that had been forming in his throat, he continued. "Then let's try 69. It'll feel less awkward for me if I'm giving you something, too." Now it was her turn to blush. Ashley had wanted to avoid him seeing her ungroomed femininity if possible.
"I-I guess it'll be okay..." she mumbled, and turned around, so that her other end was pointed in the direction of his face. They adjusted themselves properly, and the blonde, who was on top, tried again. Opening her lips as wide as she could, she was barely able to fit his luscious manhood into her mouth. He whined and gripped her hips in pleasure. Ashley sucked him and worked him with her hands.
She was rather enjoying getting him hot and hard. It felt good and dirty that she was making him moan for her. For a minute she had actually forgotten, until... "Ahmf!" Her eyes shot right open. Jack was eating her pussy. She started panting, him still in her mouth. He was licking her all around, despite the minor hair problem. He even poked his tongue inside her a bit every now and then. Lustful, she went back to sucking him hungrily.
The two young lovers ate eachother out for over twenty minutes, but the began to want more. Ashley took his erectionout of her mouth, kissed its tip, and spoke to her cute red-head. "Jack Spicer," she breathed raggedly, "I need you in me. Now!" He laid his head on the bed and inhaled many times.
"Oh, yeah!" he said with a tired grin. She ignored his corniness and got off him. He took her hand and sat up. "Ah-" blushing once more. "Is there a particular position you want to do it in, sweetie?"
She stroked his face gently with a well-manicured hand. "Let's do the traditional missionary style, since it's our first time... When we get used to it we can do the more fun stuff." she giggled, giddy. He stared into her eyes longlingly.
"So I'm on top... I promise you, my dear, that I'll be gentle on my way in, and I'll give you the greatest climax you've ever had!" He pointed to his bare chest, awfully sure of himself. Slowly, his girl laid down, and he got onto her. Things were getting really serious, and they both knew it. Jack softly kissed her cherry lips one last time, and started to find a comfortable way into her. He found it, and started pushing through. It was agonizing for Ashley.
Tears in her eyes, she snatched at his red hair. "Tear through me, baby! This hurts." He nodded, ashamed. The girl braced herself by clawing at the blankets. In one, swift motion, he ripped through her and she cried out in pain. A little trickle of blood dribbled out from her love spot. He had broken her. His face was even whiter than usual; he dared not to move for fear of injuring her further. Yet, instead of yelling at him, she responded quite calmly. "Th-thank you. Thank you so much." A few tears leaked out of her closed eyes.
"Huh?" Jack was confused. "Why're you thanking me?"
She would've answered right away, but she didn't really know herself. So she spouted out the first thing that came to mind. "Because you are my first, and I'm yours... now, how about that mind-blowing orgasm you mentioned?" He smiled with relief, kissed her, and pulled most of himself out. Back in, he hit her end soft, but she demanded (although in evident pain) that he give her all he could.
Thus he did. In and out, slower, faster. He did her slowly, in a relaxed way, and hit her hard. It hurt, but it felt so good.
"Yes!" she called to him, begging for more. It was so great she was starting to sweat. For Jack it was just as amazing.
They made love late into the night. At two-forty-seven, they were running out of energy. "Baby," Ashley said lovingly, "let's wrap it up."
"Okay." He went faster. Their pleasure escalated, and they felt it creeping up on them. Then, together, they let out loud, passionate wails as they came. After a moment, he removed himself from her and they got under the covers. Ashley cuddled against Jack and rested her head against his chest. Her left arm was wrapped securely around him, and his right arm curled underneath her.
"I love you, Jack Spicer." she sighed, savoring the moment.
"I love you too, Ashley." He kissed her forehead.
The two had stopped moving and moaning, but they were thinking a lot.
'Maybe we should've used a condem?' thought the boy a bit nervously. 'Oh well, if she gets pregnant, I'll still love her. I don't care. I'd be a loving father. Ashley, I'm gonna be with you until hell freezes over.'
And Ashley thought too, of other things. 'My sweet Jack... my sweet baby Jack... you're all mine forever and no one can love you but me. We can do so much damage together! Or we could settle down and put evil aside... nah, that'd be too boring.'
Ashley and Jack Spicer; true love. This just goes to show that even screw-ups and loners have soul-mates!