[ *** I have edited it down /blurred an adult situation in this chapter to a modest description. I hope this is more suitable for a wider audience. *** ]
As soon as Nitte touches Jack's body, Jack gets really tensed. He gulps. He doesn't remember what he shouted out loud, but his mind has already gone into a specific direction anyway. And of course, it has something to do with Nitte's hands.
"Why are you... ha ha... being nice to me? Are you really not mad at me now?"
"I'm still kind of mad at you."
"I thought you liked that Andyo guy. You said his accent was sexy and stuff."
"He is sexy. You are still not very sexy. But..., I'm thinking."
"Hey," Jack brushes her hands off his waist, "Nitte, if you don't want to do anything, you don't have to. You should only be close to me because you want to."
"Oh my gosh. I know that. You are so goofy to think I'm only trying to please you. I do everything with a purpose. Don't you forget that."
"Well, It looks like you are just trying to do something because you think... you think I want to."
"Well, I am actually trying to think if I should punish you."
Jack is confused. "Punish? Didn't you just say you are... um... giving me what I wished for? Why is that a punishment?"
"Because I can make your experience something you like so, so much..., like, so much that you will physically react to me whenever my name comes to your mind. In other words, I can make your night so great that you'd be wanting me too much. That is a punishment. Because I am going to withheld it after tonight. I'm not going to give it to you whenever you want it And you're going to want it so bad that you will go crazy."
Jack's jaw drops. F*k, that sounds really... so damn hot.
"But, I can also give you a bland night, then you kind of just get a one-time release. It's still satisfactory, but, you know." Nitte winks.
To be honest, Jack doesn't know what that means. He thinks he is going to like it, regardless. He hasn't slept with anyone for a long time.
But, knowing Nitte, it's probably better to stay on the safe side. If she says, giving him an unforgettable, exciting night is a punishment, then he probably shouldn't choose that option. Speaking of punishment, Jack just remembers one thing.
"Wait a minute, last time when you were upset, you said you stole something from me. What did you steal? I actually never found out. Maybe your punishment isn't that bad after all." Jack smiles, pushes his torso towards Nitte.
Nitte doesn't back away. She suddenly hops on him, forcing him to catch her. Jack's arms are now supporting Nitte's thighs, as her long legs wrap around his waist.
"Oh. You haven't figured out what I took from you? Ha ha ha. That's very good. I don't care that you don't know." Nitte's face moves closer to Jack.
"Well, now I'm worried. What did you take?"
"I'm not going to tell you, dummy," Nitte says it in a sing-songy way. She then smells him. Her nose is practically on his face.
He is getting physically excited for sure. He is also pleasantly surprised to find out that there is no cigarette stink from her.
"Did you quit smoking?"
"I told you, I never was a smoker. I need to keep my sense of smell on a high level. Smoking would've diminished my sense of smell." Nitte then smells him again.
"Can I ask why you always have to smell people?" Jack is curious. And his heart is pounding as Nitte's breath brushes against his skin. He wonders if she has smelled something from him. He also wants to know if Nitte likes him, or this is just a game to her.
She presses her forehead against his and lets out a small noise, which arouses Jack further.
She smiles, "Shut up and kiss me already."
Jack then places his lips on her lips. As soon as their lips touch, he can tell his physical instincts are taking over everything. His head isn't thinking anymore.
He sits down on the couch and Nitte's legs remain wrapping around him. She now sits on top of him, and her hands are touching his hair.
Then her hands slowly work their way down to his ears, to the back of his ears, all the while entangling her tongue with his.
Jack can feel his laps warm, and she is slowly moving her body against him. Gosh. This is going to need a bed.
Jack the holds her up and he brings her into his room. He drops Nitte to his bed. And quickly, he starts to remove his shirt. She then unbuckles his belt, pulling his pants down to his knees. He takes off his pants, bends his body down to kiss her again. They are both making louder noises. Nitte lies back down and he climbs on top of her.
They kiss more passionately now that they are on his bed. Her hands moves up and down his body and she starts to moan more. Maybe she is getting more excited. He is excited that she is excited for him. He thinks her voice is actually really sexy when she is not pretending to be cute. Her voice is a little bit hoarse, and she is moaning as he touches her body.
He pulls Nitte's shorts down, and he's surprised to find Nitte wearing a pair of white cotton underwear. For some reason, he imagines that she would be wearing something really provocative, like a pair black lacey thong or red lacey one. Or maybe even animal prints. But this underwear choice is actually something he likes personally. He hates animal prints.
Once her shorts are down to her ankles, he suddenly gets a little self-conscious, being so close to the ultimate female flesh that will be inviting him in.
He puts his hands on Nitte's thin waist, as she throws her arms around his upper arms.
Damn. This feels so much better than he expected.
"Do you like it?" he asks breathlessly.
She doesn't answer but just moans. Maybe that is her answer.
He plants both his palms on her and he pushes her towards himself.
At one point, she climbs on top of him, pushing him down. This comes as a surprise.
He groans and breathes heavier.
"OH." She lets out a louder moan.
*** ***
After they finish, he hugs her, kissing her right shoulder.
Damn. That was so good. He thinks this might be too soon, but he feels so connected to her after this. Emotionally and physically.
She doesn't say anything. She touches his face and then turns her head, looking at him. She doesn't seem to be too engrossed in this. She gives him a peck and then lightly and jokingly slaps his chin.
Damn. He thinks he wants to have her next to him every night, just like this. He can't believe he likes feeling close to her. He never thought she was even his type.
Does she feel anything between them?
"Um..., Nitte.... was that the punishment experience or the bland one?" He asks.
Jack suddenly realizes, he probably doesn't want to know the answer. Because it was a great one to him. He thinks he will be thinking about this and thinking about her body like crazy now. And, he is really worried if what they just did was the bland type of experience to her.
If that was dull and bland to her, what is the mind-blowing, punishment kind?