Mine
Chapter 2
fandom: Kickin' It
pairing: Jack/Kim
characters: Jack, Kim, Jerry, Milton, Eddie, Rudy, Grace, Kelsey, Julie (My OCs) Aisha, Brandon, Madeline
rating: T or PG-13
summary: Kick! What else is there to write? A Kick version of Kickin' It In China and what happens when they get home...
genre: romance/humor
author's note: This chapter is definitely rated on the upper side of T. It's a little spicy. Not M spicy, just spicy. If you don't like that, don't read. And remember, I'm writing this as if they are 16, not 13.
(Locker Room Scene, After Jack's Hand is Broken)
Kim was walking towards the locker room to see what was taking Jack so long when she heard him scream. Not caring that it was the guys' locker room, she took off running and slammed into the room, coming to a stop right next to Jack. She quickly evaluated the scene, seeing the three masked guys and Jack on the floor cradling his hand, before falling back into her karate stance, ready to defend Jack. The guys came at her, but she was able to defend herself using her karate moves before the three guys finally gave up and ran out of the locker room. She looked around the room to make sure they were safe before running over to Jack and dropping down next to him.
"Jack!" she exclaimed. "Are you okay? Who were they? What happened?"
Jack, who was still cradling his hand, laughed some. "I'm fine, but I think my hand's broken. I have no idea who they were. And I have no idea what just happened."
Kim wanted to smack him for being sarcastic but then noticed what he looked like. His hair was wet, so he had obviously just gotten out of the shower and was just wearing his dark gray denim skater jeans, no shoes and no shirt. She swallowed hard as her gaze wandered over his chiseled chest, especially taking in his 6-pack. "God, he is gorgeous!" Kim thought to herself. She wanted so badly to run a hand down his chest, but refrained, because that would be a weird thing for her to do. Once again she thought about how someone as hot as him would never want someone like her. He could have any girl he wanted, so why would he pick her? She sighed silently. Unrequited love sucked. Probably not the best time and place to be thinking about this though. She moved so she was sitting on the ground and moved his head onto one of her legs.
"Why isn't anyone coming?" Jack asked, looking up at her.
"They're at the other side of the wall, having lunch." Kim said. "I came back to see what was taking you so long."
"Well, I'm glad you did." Jack said with a smile. "Thanks."
Kim blushed. "We should get you up and over to the lunch area to tell Rudy about this." Kim said, starting to get up, but Jack reached out to stop her.
"Let's just wait till they get back from lunch." Jack said. "No use ruining their meal."
"Jack!" Kim groaned, and not in a good way. "Your hand is probably broken and-"
"It'll be okay for an hour." Jack said. "Just...stay here with me."
"Of course." Kim said. He probably didn't realize she would go anywhere with and for him if he asked her to.
They sat in comfortable silence, so Kim started thinking about who would deliberately hurt Jack. One person came to mind immediately: Kai. She knew Kai wasn't one of the people who actually attacked Jack or she wouldn't of been able to beat them off as easily as she did, so he must of sent someone to attack Jack. "Has to be the other members of his dojo!" Kim thought to herself. "They must of attacked Jack!" Of course she has no proof besides her sneaking suspicions, so she definitely couldn't go to the head of the competition and tell him about the attack, and this made her mad. No, it didn't make her mad, it made her pissed off. She heard a noise come from Jack, kind of like a purring sound, so she looked down at him: his eyes were closed and there was a small smile on his lips. She was just about to ask him why he was so happy when she noticed what her right hand was doing: stroking through his wet hair, which was surprisingly soft and really thick. She didn't know when or why she started doing it, just that she was now petting him like a cat and when her brain finally caught up, she snatched her hand back. The sudden withdrawal of her hand from his hair caused Jack to open his eyes, looking at her in confusion.
"Sorry." Kim rushed to say. "I didn't mean to-I mean I shouldn't have-"
"Kim, Kim, KIM!" Jack shouted over her blabbering. "You don't need to apologize. I never said I didn't enjoy it."
Kim started at him in open disbelief. "Did he just say..." Kim thought to herself before she felt a hand close around her right wrist and pull her hand back to Jack's hair, placing it on top of it. She was frozen for a few seconds before she regained the ability to move, his touch sending electric sparks up and down her arm, and started running her hand through his hair again. She looked down and saw his eyes were closed again and he made that noise again, like a purr/growl sound. They sat there for five minutes, Kim the whole time stroking his head and memorizing every inch of Jack, especially his bare chest; who knew when she would see it again? A few minutes after that is when Jack pushed himself up into a sitting position, causing Kim's hand to drop back to her side, and turned to face her.
"Jack?" Kim asked, confused but he just stared at her.
After staring at each other for 30 seconds, Jack nodded to himself before leaning in. Kim completely froze, her mind registering that Jack's face was moving toward her, but she couldn't understand why until his lips claimed hers. Jack kissed her unresponsive lips for a few seconds before starting to pull away, thinking maybe he made a mistake, when Kim unfroze finally and launched herself at him, knocking both of them onto the ground, Kim on top. This time she initiated the kiss, moving her lips against his, causing electricity to sizzle through both their veins, before, suddenly, he flipped them over, him now on top. Jack placed both legs on either side of her hips and used his one good hand to hold him up over her before deepening the kiss, kissing her harder now. Kim's hands had wound around his neck and were now both laced in his hair, gripping it in a death grip. After about a minute or two, the need for air became necessary, so he pulled away, only to start kissing down her jawline and to her neck. Kim arched her neck to the side as he sucked and nibbled his way along her neck, herself making noises that made her blush. She tried to flip them over so she could be on top, but Jack growled deep in his throat and refused to let her. "Looks like mister good guy has a dominant side." Kim mused to herself before yelping in surprise as he started kissing down her collarbone and above the top of her dress. Her breathing was harsh to her ears as he kissed back up her collarbone to her neck and then to the junction where her shoulder and neck met before biting down roughly, marking her.
"Jack!" Kim screamed out in part pain-part pleasure, her hands clamping tightly in his hair, causing him to growl again.
Jack soothed the wound with his tongue before sucking hard on it, making her body arch up into his in pleasure, which caused him to growl again. He started nipping and sucking along her neck again, but she needed to feel his lips on hers again. She knew she could of just grabbed his head and brought it back to hers, but she couldn't think clearly enough, so she just called out to him.
"Jack." She begged, blushing at how breathless she sounded. "Jack...please."
Jack moved his head from her neck and looked at her, causing her to gasp at the lust she found in his eyes, at how dilated his pupils were. There was also something else in his eyes, but she couldn't think clear enough to figure out what it was. He continued to stare at her before cocking his head to the side and smirking.
"Please what Kim?" Jack said with a hint of smugness in his voice. "What do you want?"
"Kiss me." She said breathlessly. "Please." Here she was, Kim Crawford, 2nd degree black belt and tough as nails, reduced to a pile of begging goo, all because Jack Anderson kissed her and was looking at her in a way that sent a continuous wave of shivers down her spine. She really didn't care, couldn't care. His kisses, his soft lips were addictive and she was already an addict. She needed another hit, badly.
"Maybe." Jack said indifferently. "When I want to."
She really did like this dominant side to him, but right now it was annoying the hell out of her. "Jack!" Now she was whine-moaning. Just great.
She felt him shudder, closing his eyes before opening them, causing her to see the predatory gleam in them. "Say my name again."
Now she was getting annoyed, so she moaned/whined again. "Jaaaacccckkkk!"
Kim more felt the growl he emitted than heard it, which caused her to shudder and her stomach clench. Kim suddenly understood why he was acting like this. He liked it when she moaned out his name. Kim hid her smirk before she did it again, just to see how far she could push him. "Finally, my brain is back online." Kim thought before looking up at him with innocent eyes.
"Jaaaaacccckkkkk!" Kim moaned and just to put icing on the cake, she moaned out, "Plllleeeeaaasseee."
Kim felt him start to shake and another growl come out of him, this one coming from deep down. She looked up at his eyes and saw how much her moaning his name turned him on. His chocolate brown irises were barely there anymore, covered mostly by his dilated pupils. She moved one hand from his hair and let it stroke down his chest, like she wanted to do the first time she saw him shirtless. Her hand wandered down his chest and made its way over his 6-pack, marveling on how beautiful he really was. She then let her nails lightly scrape over his stomach, which caused him to growl even louder than before and his stomach tighten under her ministrations. She looked back at his face again and saw his eyes were clenched shut and he was breathing heavier. She was affecting him, badly. She brought her hand back up to his shoulder, her other hand doing the same, before sinking both nails into his upper back, marking him kinda like he did to her. This action granted her what she wanted immediately: him slamming his lips down onto hers and devouring them. She moved her hands to another part of his back and left them there as she felt him swiping his tongue over her lower lip, asking for entrance. She happily opened her mouth to him and immediately he began sweeping his tongue around her mouth, like he was trying to memorize every aspect of it before she finally started to push her own tongue into his mouth, but he fought her and the battle for dominance was on. After about ten seconds, he won, but he let her into his mouth anyways. She started memorizing every aspect, much like Jack did before they both pulled back, breathing heavily. He was staring at her before starting to attack her neck again. He stroked over a sensitive spot under her ear and she cried out.
"Jack!" she cried out, sinking her nails into his skin where she placed them, a little under his neck, and tore them down his whole back. It was sure to leave scratches, but she could care less.
When Kim cried out, Jack had paused in his movements before going back to the spot that caused her to completely flip out. He started sucking and nibbling on her sensitive spot in ernest, which had the desired affect: Kim was squirming and calling out his name every five seconds. He could still feel the burn at where Kim had dragged her nails down his back, but it was a good burn. His bad hand, which was just resting by Kim's head, moved down to Kim's knee and started to drag up the end of her dress so it was halfway up her thigh before leaving it there; he started stroking the bare skin it left him and that caused Kim to squirm even more. Kim was driving him absolutely crazy and he was about ten seconds away from losing all of his control.
Kim started to squirm even more when she felt Jack's hand on the bare flesh of her thigh. She wouldn't of thought he'd be that bold, but she guessed it was just his dominant side showing through again. She knew he was distracted with nibbling on her sensitive spot, so she took the chance and rolled them over, her landing on top. She pulled up from him, seeing his surprised but still lust-riddled face, and smirked in triumph.
Kim placed both hands on his chest, just staring for a few moments before looking back up at him. "You, Mister Anderson, are very, very, sexy." She punctuated each word with a kiss on some part of his chest before sinking her nails into the skin of his upper chest.
Jack groaned before giving her a smug grin. "I try."
Kim smiled at that and leaned down to kiss him hard and very thoroughly. When they both needed air, she pulled up, but, like Jack did before, she started kissing down his jaw and to his neck, then to his chest and down to his abs. She didn't leave any surface untouched and could feel him growl every three seconds before feeling his hands wrap their way into her silky hair and yank her up his body to his face, where his eyes were still dilated and he was breathing heavily.
"What?" Kim asked, batting her eyes innocently.
Jack growled again before yanking her hair, causing her to moan. "You really don't know how close I am to losing my control Kim and you are not helping."
Kim smiled and leaned down to his ear. "And that would be bad because...?"
Jack growled before looking straight at her. "Kim, you have no idea what you do to me, how much I have to control myself around you. You are beautiful and sexy and you make me feel things I never have before. If I let myself go completely, I probably won't be able to stop myself from going all the way with you and we aren't even together."
"Then let's change that." Kim said, leaning up, still on top of him.
"You want us to...be together?" Jack clarified, leaning up on his elbows.
"Yes." Kim said, exasperated. "I've wanted to be with you since we met Jack. You were right when you said I had a crush on you."
Jack smiled, not a smug one, a happy one. "Me too. I've liked you since day one, but never thought you would like me back."
"Are you kidding me?" Kim said, throwing her hands in the air. "It's more the other way around. Jack, you are one of the hottest guys in our grade! Almost every girl wants you and you do not know how jealous that makes me. With all the options you had, I didn't think you'd even notice me."
"Girls want me? You should see how all the guys, minus our friends of course, look at you. Kim, you are one of the hottest girls in our grade. It takes almost everything inside of me not to go over to your gawkers and punch them out." Jack said.
"Well, that won't be a problem anymore." Kim said, then looked at Jack with hopeful eyes. "Will it?"
Jack smiled up at her. "Kimberly Crawford, will you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?"
Kim blushed, but smiled. "Of course you idiot!" She leaned down and kissed him soft and slow. "Oh and never call me Kimberly again."
"I was trying to be romantic and you get mad at me." Jack said. "Why should I bother?"
"Because of this." Kim said before leaning down again and giving him a long, hard kiss.
"Good reason." Jack said, trying to catch his breath.
"I knew you'd see it my way." Kim said before leaning down and nuzzling his neck, breathing in his scent.
Jack fell back down to the ground when Kim started to nibble and suck at his neck before wandering down to the junction where his shoulder and neck met and, he saw this coming, bit down hard. He growled, half in pain, half in pleasure, and clenched his good hand, where both were on her hips, down hard (probably leaving a bruise) before she pulled back and soothed the sting with her tongue. After a few more minutes of attacking his neck and chest with nips and bites, she moved back to his lips, kissing him slowly, kissing him with love, not lust.
She pulled up and smiled at him. "Jack, I love you."
Jack smiled back, reaching up with his good hand to stroke her cheek affectionately. "I love you too Kim."
Kim leaned down once more, kissing him with all the love she was feeling, him returning the favor, before pulling up and just laying on his chest with him stroking her hair. After about ten minutes of just talking and occasionally kissing, Kim looked up at the clock and swore.
"Something wrong?" Jack asked, sitting up, Kim now on his lap.
"Lunch is over." Kim said. "People will be returning and we both look like we had a wrestling match."
"Or a make-out session." Jack said smugly.
Kim slapped his chest. "Shut up. You need to get your shirt on because your chest, and I'm sure you back, looks like it was attacked by a cat."
"A frisky one at that." Jack said, smirking.
"You are really lucky I love you or I would be beating that smugness right out of you." Kim said, hands circling around his neck.
"You'd really injure the injured?" Jack asked. "Really, that's below you Kimmy."
Kim sprung out of his lap like it was on fire. "Oh my gosh! I totally forgot about your hand! Is it okay? Does it hurt? Shoot, shoot, shoot! I'm sorry if it hurts worse...hmph."
Jack had stood up during her rant and shut her up by kissing her softly, but fully, on the lips before pulling back. "My hand is fine. Still probably broken, but our, uh, activities didn't hurt it any further."
Kim picked up his right hand tenderly and softly placed little kisses all over it. "Better?"
"That makes it a little better." Jack said with a smile. "But maybe it's time to get the doc to look at it."
"I like that idea, but first, get a shirt on." Kim said, trailing a hand down his hard chest. "No one but me get to see you shirtless, got it?"
"Yes ma'am." Jack said, saluting her.
Kim smacked him. "You're an idiot. But I'm serious, no one but me sees this beautiful body. I might go a bit postal if someone does."
"Your jealousy is really cute." Jack said, pulling her into a hug. "But I promise no one but you will see me shirtless." He kisses the top of her head, then a thought occurs. "What if I want to go swimming? I have to be shirtless then."
"Then I'll be there to glare back at any girl dumb enough to look your way for too long." Kim said, snuggling into his hold.
"The same goes for you Kimmy." Jack said. "No one sees or touches this sexy body of yours but me, understand?"
"I don't want anybody but you to see or touch me Jack." Kim said, smiling. "I don't think anybody from our school would be dumb enough to that anyways. Most of the guys are too scared of you." She patted his chest before pulling away. "Okay, go get your shirt. You probably left it in the bathroom, right?" She got a sheepish 'maybe' in response. "Again, lucky you're cute and I love you."
"I know babe." Jack said, kissing her lips quickly before heading in the direction of the bathroom, but turned around when he heard whistling from Kim. "What?"
"Nothing." Kim said, shaking her head, looking at her hands. "Just, look at your back in the bathroom mirror."
Jack nodded and jogged into the bathroom and over to the mirror before turning around. For about ten seconds he couldn't move. Kim was right before. People would think he got attacked by a cat. Down both sides of his back was a row of four bright red nail marks, starting from the top going down to the top of his jeans. And above the scratch marks were eight nail bites where Kim sunk her nails in. He turned around and looked over his chest, seeing eight nail bites, bite marks there as well as the start of some bruises (hickeys); his neck was the same story except for the bright red bite mark, which was also beginning to bruise, at the junction of his shoulder and neck. Well, him and Kim will have matching hickeys now. He turned away from the mirror, after combing through his messed up hair, and saw the purple v-neck t-shirt he left in here. He grabbed it and pulled it over his head before heading back out to Kim. He saw her straddling the bench, facing the door, so he walked over there and sat behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and laying his chin on her shoulder.
"I love you Kim, but I look like I was mauled by a cat." Jack said, kissing the side of her neck. "A very cute cat, but a cat nonetheless."
"My neck doesn't look much better Jack!" Kim exclaimed. "But I am sorry about your back. And front. And neck."
"I didn't say I was angry about it." Jack said with a chuckle. "I like that you marked me. Very territorial."
"Well, with a boyfriend who looks like you do, I need to mark my territory, so to speak." Kim said, turning her head some to look at him.
"And that's why you are proudly wearing my mark." Jack said, kissing the huge hickey he made. "With a girlfriend like you, I need to make sure all the guys know you belong to me."
"Always." Kim said, snuggling back into his hold. "I became yours the moment you caught my apple with your foot."
"I became yours the moment you spoke." Jack said, sighing in happiness. "Honestly, I had no idea what you said after I caught your apple. I was too busy being stunned by your beauty."
"Really Jack?" Kim said, chuckling. "That is so sappy."
"You make me that way." Jack said with a shrug.
They sat in comfortable silence until they heard their names being called out by a familiar voice.
"Jack? Kim?" Rudy shouted. "You in there?"
"Yeah Rudy!" Jack shouted back, his arms still around Kim. "We're in here."
Rudy walked in and stopped in shock at seeing Jack with his arms wrapped around Kim, then he saw how the room was kind of messed up and how Jack was cradling his right hand. He took a deep breath in and let it out before having to ask.
"Okay." Rudy said. "What happened here?"
Jack and Kim exchanged glances before launching into what happened, of course leaving out their make-out session, and finishing with how they are now together.
"Well, I am very happy for the both of you, but I really should go get Jack a doctor. Be back in a flash." Rudy said with a smile before leaving.
"Now all we have to do is tell the others." Kim said with a sigh. "That should be fun."
Jack brought Kim's face to his for a kiss before leaning back. "I love you. Everything will be fine and the guys will be so happy for us because they are our best friends. Okay?"
"Okay." Kim sighed then glanced at Jack. "And Jack? I love you too."
fandom: Kickin' It
pairing: Jack/Kim
characters: Jack, Kim, Jerry, Milton, Eddie, Rudy, Grace, Kelsey, Julie (My OCs) Aisha, Brandon, Madeline
rating: T or PG-13
summary: Kick! What else is there to write? A Kick version of Kickin' It In China and what happens when they get home...
genre: romance/humor
author's note: This chapter is definitely rated on the upper side of T. It's a little spicy. Not M spicy, just spicy. If you don't like that, don't read. And remember, I'm writing this as if they are 16, not 13.
(Locker Room Scene, After Jack's Hand is Broken)
Kim was walking towards the locker room to see what was taking Jack so long when she heard him scream. Not caring that it was the guys' locker room, she took off running and slammed into the room, coming to a stop right next to Jack. She quickly evaluated the scene, seeing the three masked guys and Jack on the floor cradling his hand, before falling back into her karate stance, ready to defend Jack. The guys came at her, but she was able to defend herself using her karate moves before the three guys finally gave up and ran out of the locker room. She looked around the room to make sure they were safe before running over to Jack and dropping down next to him.
"Jack!" she exclaimed. "Are you okay? Who were they? What happened?"
Jack, who was still cradling his hand, laughed some. "I'm fine, but I think my hand's broken. I have no idea who they were. And I have no idea what just happened."
Kim wanted to smack him for being sarcastic but then noticed what he looked like. His hair was wet, so he had obviously just gotten out of the shower and was just wearing his dark gray denim skater jeans, no shoes and no shirt. She swallowed hard as her gaze wandered over his chiseled chest, especially taking in his 6-pack. "God, he is gorgeous!" Kim thought to herself. She wanted so badly to run a hand down his chest, but refrained, because that would be a weird thing for her to do. Once again she thought about how someone as hot as him would never want someone like her. He could have any girl he wanted, so why would he pick her? She sighed silently. Unrequited love sucked. Probably not the best time and place to be thinking about this though. She moved so she was sitting on the ground and moved his head onto one of her legs.
"Why isn't anyone coming?" Jack asked, looking up at her.
"They're at the other side of the wall, having lunch." Kim said. "I came back to see what was taking you so long."
"Well, I'm glad you did." Jack said with a smile. "Thanks."
Kim blushed. "We should get you up and over to the lunch area to tell Rudy about this." Kim said, starting to get up, but Jack reached out to stop her.
"Let's just wait till they get back from lunch." Jack said. "No use ruining their meal."
"Jack!" Kim groaned, and not in a good way. "Your hand is probably broken and-"
"It'll be okay for an hour." Jack said. "Just...stay here with me."
"Of course." Kim said. He probably didn't realize she would go anywhere with and for him if he asked her to.
They sat in comfortable silence, so Kim started thinking about who would deliberately hurt Jack. One person came to mind immediately: Kai. She knew Kai wasn't one of the people who actually attacked Jack or she wouldn't of been able to beat them off as easily as she did, so he must of sent someone to attack Jack. "Has to be the other members of his dojo!" Kim thought to herself. "They must of attacked Jack!" Of course she has no proof besides her sneaking suspicions, so she definitely couldn't go to the head of the competition and tell him about the attack, and this made her mad. No, it didn't make her mad, it made her pissed off. She heard a noise come from Jack, kind of like a purring sound, so she looked down at him: his eyes were closed and there was a small smile on his lips. She was just about to ask him why he was so happy when she noticed what her right hand was doing: stroking through his wet hair, which was surprisingly soft and really thick. She didn't know when or why she started doing it, just that she was now petting him like a cat and when her brain finally caught up, she snatched her hand back. The sudden withdrawal of her hand from his hair caused Jack to open his eyes, looking at her in confusion.
"Sorry." Kim rushed to say. "I didn't mean to-I mean I shouldn't have-"
"Kim, Kim, KIM!" Jack shouted over her blabbering. "You don't need to apologize. I never said I didn't enjoy it."
Kim started at him in open disbelief. "Did he just say..." Kim thought to herself before she felt a hand close around her right wrist and pull her hand back to Jack's hair, placing it on top of it. She was frozen for a few seconds before she regained the ability to move, his touch sending electric sparks up and down her arm, and started running her hand through his hair again. She looked down and saw his eyes were closed again and he made that noise again, like a purr/growl sound. They sat there for five minutes, Kim the whole time stroking his head and memorizing every inch of Jack, especially his bare chest; who knew when she would see it again? A few minutes after that is when Jack pushed himself up into a sitting position, causing Kim's hand to drop back to her side, and turned to face her.
"Jack?" Kim asked, confused but he just stared at her.
After staring at each other for 30 seconds, Jack nodded to himself before leaning in. Kim completely froze, her mind registering that Jack's face was moving toward her, but she couldn't understand why until his lips claimed hers. Jack kissed her unresponsive lips for a few seconds before starting to pull away, thinking maybe he made a mistake, when Kim unfroze finally and launched herself at him, knocking both of them onto the ground, Kim on top. This time she initiated the kiss, moving her lips against his, causing electricity to sizzle through both their veins, before, suddenly, he flipped them over, him now on top. Jack placed both legs on either side of her hips and used his one good hand to hold him up over her before deepening the kiss, kissing her harder now. Kim's hands had wound around his neck and were now both laced in his hair, gripping it in a death grip. After about a minute or two, the need for air became necessary, so he pulled away, only to start kissing down her jawline and to her neck. Kim arched her neck to the side as he sucked and nibbled his way along her neck, herself making noises that made her blush. She tried to flip them over so she could be on top, but Jack growled deep in his throat and refused to let her. "Looks like mister good guy has a dominant side." Kim mused to herself before yelping in surprise as he started kissing down her collarbone and above the top of her dress. Her breathing was harsh to her ears as he kissed back up her collarbone to her neck and then to the junction where her shoulder and neck met before biting down roughly, marking her.
"Jack!" Kim screamed out in part pain-part pleasure, her hands clamping tightly in his hair, causing him to growl again.
Jack soothed the wound with his tongue before sucking hard on it, making her body arch up into his in pleasure, which caused him to growl again. He started nipping and sucking along her neck again, but she needed to feel his lips on hers again. She knew she could of just grabbed his head and brought it back to hers, but she couldn't think clearly enough, so she just called out to him.
"Jack." She begged, blushing at how breathless she sounded. "Jack...please."
Jack moved his head from her neck and looked at her, causing her to gasp at the lust she found in his eyes, at how dilated his pupils were. There was also something else in his eyes, but she couldn't think clear enough to figure out what it was. He continued to stare at her before cocking his head to the side and smirking.
"Please what Kim?" Jack said with a hint of smugness in his voice. "What do you want?"
"Kiss me." She said breathlessly. "Please." Here she was, Kim Crawford, 2nd degree black belt and tough as nails, reduced to a pile of begging goo, all because Jack Anderson kissed her and was looking at her in a way that sent a continuous wave of shivers down her spine. She really didn't care, couldn't care. His kisses, his soft lips were addictive and she was already an addict. She needed another hit, badly.
"Maybe." Jack said indifferently. "When I want to."
She really did like this dominant side to him, but right now it was annoying the hell out of her. "Jack!" Now she was whine-moaning. Just great.
She felt him shudder, closing his eyes before opening them, causing her to see the predatory gleam in them. "Say my name again."
Now she was getting annoyed, so she moaned/whined again. "Jaaaacccckkkk!"
Kim more felt the growl he emitted than heard it, which caused her to shudder and her stomach clench. Kim suddenly understood why he was acting like this. He liked it when she moaned out his name. Kim hid her smirk before she did it again, just to see how far she could push him. "Finally, my brain is back online." Kim thought before looking up at him with innocent eyes.
"Jaaaaacccckkkkk!" Kim moaned and just to put icing on the cake, she moaned out, "Plllleeeeaaasseee."
Kim felt him start to shake and another growl come out of him, this one coming from deep down. She looked up at his eyes and saw how much her moaning his name turned him on. His chocolate brown irises were barely there anymore, covered mostly by his dilated pupils. She moved one hand from his hair and let it stroke down his chest, like she wanted to do the first time she saw him shirtless. Her hand wandered down his chest and made its way over his 6-pack, marveling on how beautiful he really was. She then let her nails lightly scrape over his stomach, which caused him to growl even louder than before and his stomach tighten under her ministrations. She looked back at his face again and saw his eyes were clenched shut and he was breathing heavier. She was affecting him, badly. She brought her hand back up to his shoulder, her other hand doing the same, before sinking both nails into his upper back, marking him kinda like he did to her. This action granted her what she wanted immediately: him slamming his lips down onto hers and devouring them. She moved her hands to another part of his back and left them there as she felt him swiping his tongue over her lower lip, asking for entrance. She happily opened her mouth to him and immediately he began sweeping his tongue around her mouth, like he was trying to memorize every aspect of it before she finally started to push her own tongue into his mouth, but he fought her and the battle for dominance was on. After about ten seconds, he won, but he let her into his mouth anyways. She started memorizing every aspect, much like Jack did before they both pulled back, breathing heavily. He was staring at her before starting to attack her neck again. He stroked over a sensitive spot under her ear and she cried out.
"Jack!" she cried out, sinking her nails into his skin where she placed them, a little under his neck, and tore them down his whole back. It was sure to leave scratches, but she could care less.
When Kim cried out, Jack had paused in his movements before going back to the spot that caused her to completely flip out. He started sucking and nibbling on her sensitive spot in ernest, which had the desired affect: Kim was squirming and calling out his name every five seconds. He could still feel the burn at where Kim had dragged her nails down his back, but it was a good burn. His bad hand, which was just resting by Kim's head, moved down to Kim's knee and started to drag up the end of her dress so it was halfway up her thigh before leaving it there; he started stroking the bare skin it left him and that caused Kim to squirm even more. Kim was driving him absolutely crazy and he was about ten seconds away from losing all of his control.
Kim started to squirm even more when she felt Jack's hand on the bare flesh of her thigh. She wouldn't of thought he'd be that bold, but she guessed it was just his dominant side showing through again. She knew he was distracted with nibbling on her sensitive spot, so she took the chance and rolled them over, her landing on top. She pulled up from him, seeing his surprised but still lust-riddled face, and smirked in triumph.
Kim placed both hands on his chest, just staring for a few moments before looking back up at him. "You, Mister Anderson, are very, very, sexy." She punctuated each word with a kiss on some part of his chest before sinking her nails into the skin of his upper chest.
Jack groaned before giving her a smug grin. "I try."
Kim smiled at that and leaned down to kiss him hard and very thoroughly. When they both needed air, she pulled up, but, like Jack did before, she started kissing down his jaw and to his neck, then to his chest and down to his abs. She didn't leave any surface untouched and could feel him growl every three seconds before feeling his hands wrap their way into her silky hair and yank her up his body to his face, where his eyes were still dilated and he was breathing heavily.
"What?" Kim asked, batting her eyes innocently.
Jack growled again before yanking her hair, causing her to moan. "You really don't know how close I am to losing my control Kim and you are not helping."
Kim smiled and leaned down to his ear. "And that would be bad because...?"
Jack growled before looking straight at her. "Kim, you have no idea what you do to me, how much I have to control myself around you. You are beautiful and sexy and you make me feel things I never have before. If I let myself go completely, I probably won't be able to stop myself from going all the way with you and we aren't even together."
"Then let's change that." Kim said, leaning up, still on top of him.
"You want us to...be together?" Jack clarified, leaning up on his elbows.
"Yes." Kim said, exasperated. "I've wanted to be with you since we met Jack. You were right when you said I had a crush on you."
Jack smiled, not a smug one, a happy one. "Me too. I've liked you since day one, but never thought you would like me back."
"Are you kidding me?" Kim said, throwing her hands in the air. "It's more the other way around. Jack, you are one of the hottest guys in our grade! Almost every girl wants you and you do not know how jealous that makes me. With all the options you had, I didn't think you'd even notice me."
"Girls want me? You should see how all the guys, minus our friends of course, look at you. Kim, you are one of the hottest girls in our grade. It takes almost everything inside of me not to go over to your gawkers and punch them out." Jack said.
"Well, that won't be a problem anymore." Kim said, then looked at Jack with hopeful eyes. "Will it?"
Jack smiled up at her. "Kimberly Crawford, will you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?"
Kim blushed, but smiled. "Of course you idiot!" She leaned down and kissed him soft and slow. "Oh and never call me Kimberly again."
"I was trying to be romantic and you get mad at me." Jack said. "Why should I bother?"
"Because of this." Kim said before leaning down again and giving him a long, hard kiss.
"Good reason." Jack said, trying to catch his breath.
"I knew you'd see it my way." Kim said before leaning down and nuzzling his neck, breathing in his scent.
Jack fell back down to the ground when Kim started to nibble and suck at his neck before wandering down to the junction where his shoulder and neck met and, he saw this coming, bit down hard. He growled, half in pain, half in pleasure, and clenched his good hand, where both were on her hips, down hard (probably leaving a bruise) before she pulled back and soothed the sting with her tongue. After a few more minutes of attacking his neck and chest with nips and bites, she moved back to his lips, kissing him slowly, kissing him with love, not lust.
She pulled up and smiled at him. "Jack, I love you."
Jack smiled back, reaching up with his good hand to stroke her cheek affectionately. "I love you too Kim."
Kim leaned down once more, kissing him with all the love she was feeling, him returning the favor, before pulling up and just laying on his chest with him stroking her hair. After about ten minutes of just talking and occasionally kissing, Kim looked up at the clock and swore.
"Something wrong?" Jack asked, sitting up, Kim now on his lap.
"Lunch is over." Kim said. "People will be returning and we both look like we had a wrestling match."
"Or a make-out session." Jack said smugly.
Kim slapped his chest. "Shut up. You need to get your shirt on because your chest, and I'm sure you back, looks like it was attacked by a cat."
"A frisky one at that." Jack said, smirking.
"You are really lucky I love you or I would be beating that smugness right out of you." Kim said, hands circling around his neck.
"You'd really injure the injured?" Jack asked. "Really, that's below you Kimmy."
Kim sprung out of his lap like it was on fire. "Oh my gosh! I totally forgot about your hand! Is it okay? Does it hurt? Shoot, shoot, shoot! I'm sorry if it hurts worse...hmph."
Jack had stood up during her rant and shut her up by kissing her softly, but fully, on the lips before pulling back. "My hand is fine. Still probably broken, but our, uh, activities didn't hurt it any further."
Kim picked up his right hand tenderly and softly placed little kisses all over it. "Better?"
"That makes it a little better." Jack said with a smile. "But maybe it's time to get the doc to look at it."
"I like that idea, but first, get a shirt on." Kim said, trailing a hand down his hard chest. "No one but me get to see you shirtless, got it?"
"Yes ma'am." Jack said, saluting her.
Kim smacked him. "You're an idiot. But I'm serious, no one but me sees this beautiful body. I might go a bit postal if someone does."
"Your jealousy is really cute." Jack said, pulling her into a hug. "But I promise no one but you will see me shirtless." He kisses the top of her head, then a thought occurs. "What if I want to go swimming? I have to be shirtless then."
"Then I'll be there to glare back at any girl dumb enough to look your way for too long." Kim said, snuggling into his hold.
"The same goes for you Kimmy." Jack said. "No one sees or touches this sexy body of yours but me, understand?"
"I don't want anybody but you to see or touch me Jack." Kim said, smiling. "I don't think anybody from our school would be dumb enough to that anyways. Most of the guys are too scared of you." She patted his chest before pulling away. "Okay, go get your shirt. You probably left it in the bathroom, right?" She got a sheepish 'maybe' in response. "Again, lucky you're cute and I love you."
"I know babe." Jack said, kissing her lips quickly before heading in the direction of the bathroom, but turned around when he heard whistling from Kim. "What?"
"Nothing." Kim said, shaking her head, looking at her hands. "Just, look at your back in the bathroom mirror."
Jack nodded and jogged into the bathroom and over to the mirror before turning around. For about ten seconds he couldn't move. Kim was right before. People would think he got attacked by a cat. Down both sides of his back was a row of four bright red nail marks, starting from the top going down to the top of his jeans. And above the scratch marks were eight nail bites where Kim sunk her nails in. He turned around and looked over his chest, seeing eight nail bites, bite marks there as well as the start of some bruises (hickeys); his neck was the same story except for the bright red bite mark, which was also beginning to bruise, at the junction of his shoulder and neck. Well, him and Kim will have matching hickeys now. He turned away from the mirror, after combing through his messed up hair, and saw the purple v-neck t-shirt he left in here. He grabbed it and pulled it over his head before heading back out to Kim. He saw her straddling the bench, facing the door, so he walked over there and sat behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and laying his chin on her shoulder.
"I love you Kim, but I look like I was mauled by a cat." Jack said, kissing the side of her neck. "A very cute cat, but a cat nonetheless."
"My neck doesn't look much better Jack!" Kim exclaimed. "But I am sorry about your back. And front. And neck."
"I didn't say I was angry about it." Jack said with a chuckle. "I like that you marked me. Very territorial."
"Well, with a boyfriend who looks like you do, I need to mark my territory, so to speak." Kim said, turning her head some to look at him.
"And that's why you are proudly wearing my mark." Jack said, kissing the huge hickey he made. "With a girlfriend like you, I need to make sure all the guys know you belong to me."
"Always." Kim said, snuggling back into his hold. "I became yours the moment you caught my apple with your foot."
"I became yours the moment you spoke." Jack said, sighing in happiness. "Honestly, I had no idea what you said after I caught your apple. I was too busy being stunned by your beauty."
"Really Jack?" Kim said, chuckling. "That is so sappy."
"You make me that way." Jack said with a shrug.
They sat in comfortable silence until they heard their names being called out by a familiar voice.
"Jack? Kim?" Rudy shouted. "You in there?"
"Yeah Rudy!" Jack shouted back, his arms still around Kim. "We're in here."
Rudy walked in and stopped in shock at seeing Jack with his arms wrapped around Kim, then he saw how the room was kind of messed up and how Jack was cradling his right hand. He took a deep breath in and let it out before having to ask.
"Okay." Rudy said. "What happened here?"
Jack and Kim exchanged glances before launching into what happened, of course leaving out their make-out session, and finishing with how they are now together.
"Well, I am very happy for the both of you, but I really should go get Jack a doctor. Be back in a flash." Rudy said with a smile before leaving.
"Now all we have to do is tell the others." Kim said with a sigh. "That should be fun."
Jack brought Kim's face to his for a kiss before leaning back. "I love you. Everything will be fine and the guys will be so happy for us because they are our best friends. Okay?"
"Okay." Kim sighed then glanced at Jack. "And Jack? I love you too."