Can't Wait

Entangled

Nikki pressed herself against Jack, pulling the back of his head into a deeper kiss. She could feel the burning desire she had for him rage through her body, awoken after the days of turmoil. He equalled her passion, exploring her lips and tongue, panting and pulling at her waist through his t shirt to bring her body closer against his own.

He suddenly took hold of her arm and pulled her away from him slightly. Breathing heavily, a concerned look on his face, he queried "Nikki... are you sure?" He was worried that they were rushing back into things again. "It's okay if you want to cuddle and just be with each other tonight. I know it's been a bad time..." he searched her eyes, worried she felt obliged to have make-up sex, or even just be physical when she didn't really want to be intimate. He knew he had a tendency to focus on the sexual aspects of relationships, one of the reasons why previous girlfriends never really lasted that long.

Nikki looked at him, "Jack... I want you... I want to lose myself, to forget everything... Do you not want to?" She looked anxious.

"Are you mad!?" Jack smiled broadly and squeezed her bottom under the covers. She returned his smile, "It has taken all my concentration and willpower to stop kissing you, just to ask this, Niks..."

She smiled at hearing him use her nickname again. "Well then..." she leaned in to kiss him and took hold of his arm, then waist, pulling him on top of her.

Jack was more than happy to oblige, pulling his other arm out from under her he moved his body over hers. Pushing her legs open with his knees to allow him to rest between them, he held her face with the palm of his hand, kissing her deeply. He could feel his erection straining against the fabric of his boxers, but he wanted to take his time with Nikki, give her plenty of opportunity to change her mind, still worried they were rushing things.

Nikki pulled away from his kiss, biting his shoulder gently she scratched her hands down Jack's back, slipping them into his boxers, and pulling his bottom into her. Panting over his shoulder, she pulled his hips against hers, pushing up slightly to feel his erection through the material of her shorts, forcing a low groan from the back of his throat.

Jack pulled back slightly to look at her, his eyes dark with lust, but his brow furrowed with concern. Nikki seemed different, this felt less sensual than their last encounter, the morning he left for Newcastle. He understood that they would need to rebuild the trust and closeness they had before, and he knew Nikki liked different types of sex, depending on the circumstances. He pushed his worries to one side and let her take the lead, encouraged by her roaming hands and heavy breathing. She seemed to need a distraction, to lose herself in the moment, become carnal. He was intrigued as to how she might behave.

Nikki pushed at the waistband of his boxers in a bid to remove them. Jack lifted up and yanked them off, kicking them to the floor next to her bed. Nikki lifted her legs and pulled down her pyjama shorts, and then peeled Jack's t shirt over her head, discarding it to the floor. Grabbing Jack's back, she pulled him back down on top of her. Reaching for his erection, she stroked him firmly as he groaned. His hand roamed her body on one side, and cupped her breast, pulling at her nipple gently. Leaning up, he watched as Nikki worked him eagerly up and down, and started rubbing herself at the same time. He knew if she kept doing that he would end up coming before he had even properly got going, so he grabbed both her wrists and pinned them above her head in one hand.

Jack could feel desperation radiating from Nikki, an animalistic desire for sex. He decided to be a bit rougher with her, see if that was what she wanted, what she needed. He gathered and twisted her hair with his free hand, and pulled it down at one side, exposing her neck. She moaned as he pushed his erection against her clitoris and moved his hips slowly, rubbing against her, but avoiding entering her, despite Nikki's attempts to positioning herself beneath him.