Second Chances | By : demonsangel Category: M through R > Red Eye Views: 3289 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Red Eye, any characters from it nor any of the ideas behind it. I also do not own Kaori Yuki who is referenced later on. I am making no money what so ever with this story, it is purely for fun. |
Jackson woke up nearly 7 hours later. As he began to stretch, he realized something was different. Opening his eyes and looking down, he quickly discovered what. Rae was still beside him, but they were no longer in the position they started out in. In fact, he was more wrapped around her then she him!
He was laying on his right side his left arm draped over her right side, holding her tightly against his chest. Rae’s head was resting under his chin and the fingers of his right hand were wrapped around her hair. Their legs were entangled, one of his legs between her thighs and hers thrown around his hip. He was all too aware of their touching hips and groaned when he started to become hard.
As peaceful and relaxed Rae may have looked asleep, he prayed she didn’t wake up; he didn’t want to risk her having a violent reaction. Jackson had watched her practice down in her dojo and was in no hurry to be on the receiving end up one of her punches.
Carefully, he began untangling himself from her. First, he removed his arm from around her then his leg. At one point he thought she was going to wake up, but she merely shifted before settling again with a sigh. Next, he removed her arm that was draped over him and finally slid his other arm from under her head. It had taken him a few minutes, but Jackson was finally able to pull away from the young woman and slip out of bed.
Quietly making his way into the bathroom, Jackson closed the door and climbed into the shower. Once he finished washing, he just stood under the spray of hot water and let his mind wander. One hand reached up and touched where Rae had bitten him the night they met. She had made sure it would heal properly, making him clean it with peroxide several times a day and then apply an anti-bacterial and fresh bandage each time. It had since healed and all he was left with were two scars.
After a few minutes, his hand traveled lower, long fingers wrapping around his still very hard cock. Slowly, he began to stroke himself, savoring the feeling—though he wished it were someone else’s hand. It had been a long time since he had had sex; the closest he had gotten had been when Rae had given him a hand job.
Sighing, he closed his eyes and began to imagine different scenarios until he found one he liked and began to focus on it.
He leaned back and watched from his chair as she walked towards him slowly, hips swaying faintly with each step she took. She was wearing a spaghetti strap shirt that showed off the cleavage of her ample breasts nicely. A tight black skirt that stopped mid-thigh accentuated the curve of her hips.
She bit her lip cutely as he reached out, touching her thighs and shivered as his fingers slowly ran up the side of her legs, coming to rest on her hips. With a quick jerk, he pulled her towards him, forcing her to straddle his lap, her hands resting on his shoulders. One hand slid up her stomach and over her left breast to settle at the base of her neck before pulling her head down towards his.
Her lips met his in a fierce kiss, their tongues battling for dominance, he gently bit her lip causing a shiver to run through her. She moaned softly, closing her eyes and grinding her hips against his cock. Eliciting a gasp of surprise from him as her reward before he bucked his hips in response to her movements.
The hand on her hip slid down her leg before slipping beneath the hem of her skirt and traveling back up the inside of her thigh at a teasingly slow pace. She whimpered and shifted faintly, breaking away from his lips and trailing soft kisses down his neck. Stroking her through her panties he was pleased to find she was already very wet.
Pushing aside the fabric of her underwear, he quickly inserted first one finger and then another into her tight, hot pussy. She bucked and moaned, tilting her head back as he worked his fingers in and out of her, his thumb moving in slow circles around her swollen clit.
“Mmm…yes, Jackson, please more!” she begged. He happily obliged, adding his last two fingers, slamming his hand inside her. She cried out in pleasure as he continued to slam his fingers into her. He could tell she was close already and searched for the spot that would make her scream.
Finding it, he thrust his fingers against it repeatedly, his thumb moving faster until she came, biting her lip to keep from shouting. He didn’t like that and showed his displeasure by nipping the top of her breast.
“Next time, I want to hear you,” he growled. She nodded and he kissed her again, slowly this time.
Her hand moved from his shoulders to his shirt collar, and she began to undo the buttons, her mouth leaving a trail of kisses as it followed behind. He leaned forward and pulled it off as she ran her hands across his chest before climbing off his lap to sit on the floor next to his legs. One hand came down and squeezed him gently before she began to undo his pants. He quickly caught on to what she was planning and it only served to excite him more.
Pulling him free of the confines of his pants, she ran her hand up and down his hard cock, licking her lips slowly and looking up at him.
“Do it,” he growled huskily, and she quickly took as much of him into her mouth as she could before pulling back and starting a slow torturous rhythm.
“Fuck yessss...” he moaned. Laying his head back against the chair, he buried his hands in her hair, bucking his hips.
After a few minutes he pulled her off before she had finished and kissed her roughly, pulling her up with him as he stood.
“Strip,” he commanded, quickly removing the rest of his clothes. Once she was completely naked, he looked her over hungrily and pulled her in for another fierce kiss. She responded eagerly, wrapping her legs around his waist as he lifted her up, both moaning loudly as he slammed into her.
He stood there fucking her quickly for a few minutes before sitting back down, stretching out and bracing his feet firmly on the floor. She straddled him again and began to ride him fast and hard as he bucked his hips to meet hers. He watched her face as they fucked, his gaze sliding down her thin neck to her bouncing breasts. Leaning his head forward, he caught one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking hungrily, teasing its mate with his other hand.
This just caused her to moan louder, and he felt her start to tighten around him. He growled and increased the speed of his thrusts.
“Scream for me,” he ordered as he slammed his hips into her one more time as she clenched around him—and scream she did, throwing her head back and shouting his name as she came. The combination of feeling her orgasm around him and her shouting his name pushed him over the edge and Jackson came, moaning her name loudly. “Rae—!”
—Jackson opened his eyes, panting hard and leaning against the shower wall. He looked down in shock at the cum covering his hand and stomach. Did he really just orgasm to thoughts of Raea?
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