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NSFW: Trying New Things

A/N: This one I really love, especially since I like to imagine I'm Jezebel in the situation she's in... X3

Jezebel and John were sat on the couch, having a shot glass of whiskey each; Chas talking with his daughter over the phone. She glanced over at John, a small smirk playing at her lips as she thought on a plot she had in mind. She took the last gulp of her drink, before turning to face him, sitting cross legged on the couch.

Dragging out a lot of the syllables of words, Jezebel innocently looked over at him; she gave him a sweet smile, "Johhhhnnnn, you knoooww what, I would realllly like to try something different with you..."

"Yeah, like what, luv?" John looked at her, taking a swig of his whiskey; he half smiled at her, raising an eyebrow.

A very mischievous grin appeared on her lips; she leaned in and whispered, "Let's go up to the bedroom, and you'll find out there..."

"Ladies first then." His eyes lit up, and he grinned, quickly finishing off his drink; he got up, helping her to her feet as well.

As Jezebel eagerly led John toward their room, Chas raised an eyebrow at them, but shook it off - knowing what they were most likely be up to. Upon arriving at the bedroom, she let go of John's hand, and went over to the wardrobe. She routed through it, before coming to a small, locked box. She quickly found the key, all while he curiously watched her.

"So, luv, what exactly is this 'different' thing you want to try with me? Hmm?" John sat on the end of the bed, leaning on his hands.

"Oh, you'll see." Jezebel unlocked the box; she grinned - her back to him-. After quickly unlocking it, she took out a strap on, but kept it hidden in the box as she turned to face him, "First, I want you take your clothes off, and look away from me."

"Oh?" He smirked, chuckling, "We gonna do something kinky, are we?"

"C'mon, John, just do as you're told for once." Jezebel half smiled, tilting her head downwards and folding her arms; she raised an eyebrow, turning away again.

"Okay. Okay." He chuckled; John had snuck over to her, trying to lift her top - also trying to sneak a peek at what she had behind her back -, "Buutttt, don't I get a sneak peek of what's under there?"

"Ey! I know what you're trying to do. You already know what's under my top, so don't go there." Jezebel pushed him away; she giggled, "Now, go. Go on, over to the bed."

"Aw, fine." He gave a fake pout, obeying her; he went back over to the bed, and quickly stripped. He stood in front of Jezebel, arms out wide, "There. Better?"

Jezebel grinned, pointing over to the bed, "Good. To the bed. Now. And on all fours."

John smirked, rolling his eyes as he did so. Quickly, Jezebel stripped herself of her clothes. She then put on the strap on.

She quickly shifted over to John, setting herself behind him, "Ready?"

"Luv, I'm pretty sure whatever it is, I can handle it." John laughed.

"Good." Jezebel grinned.

"What is it you're planning on dooo-" John attempted to look behind him, when she entered him with the strap on. He bunched the bed sheets up in his fist, "Holy... fucking... shit!"

Jezebel thrust a few times, before she leaned forward - purposely pressing into him. She sweetly smiled, "You alright?"

"Heh, you're full of surprises; aren't ya, Belle?" John panted, smiling.

"You know it, luv." Jezebel giggled, kissing his cheek; she gave a few last thrusts into him, and giggled as he moaned loudly, "Buuuttt, I wanna try something else as well..."