Soft And Hesitant

JACKSON

“Siri, darling, lend me a sock, will you?”

The bathroom door was open, and she turned and gave me the flattest look ever, a toothbrush in her mouth. “A sock?” she asked with an eyebrow raised, the toothbrush moving as she spoke.

“Mhmm. Unfortunately, I didn't pack enough socks, and I have dirtied every last pair I managed to pack.”

She raised another eyebrow. “But didn't we do our laundry like… yesterday?”

I fought the urge to groan. “Will you lend me the sock or not?”

She placed her hands on her hips. “Ask nicely.”

I exhaled a breath. “Oh, my goddess on earth, the breath I draw into my lungs, will you lend this poor mortal your heavenly socks?”

She turned back to the mirror and went on brushing her teeth, throwing an “Okay” over her shoulder.

I scoffed softly as I made my way to her bags, beginning my mission. I opened all four of her bags, a wide smile on my face as I searched for what I came for, and they stared happily at me, beckoning me to steal and be naughty. 

Well, I can't take all of them, else she’ll know they were missing, and know it was me. I would never see the end of it. 

So I took just a few of the nicely folded underwear, most of them black, some cotton, some lacy. Even her bras weren't spared. I dug deeper for more, for the ones she wouldn't miss, but then I paused when I saw a box staring me in the eye from the bottom of her bag. 

I stared at the little box, then turned back to her. 

“Oh, my wayward angel,” I whispered as I picked up the little box. 

I closed her bag, going to hide my little sins before she caught on, and then I made my way to her. 

It hasn't even been opened yet. I walked slowly to her, leaning a shoulder on the doorframe as I unboxed the little treasure in my hands.

“You didn't tell me this was your vibe, my darling,” I whispered as she washed her mouth. “I would have gotten a whole collection for you.”

She turned to me, already frowning and probably about to say something mean, but when she saw the box in my hands, she froze completely, her eyes so wide they might pop out of their sockets. 

“Oh, my god!” she shrieked, her voice shooting several octaves higher. “Where did you find that?!”

She shot at me, about to snatch it from my hand, but I held it above my head as I stepped back with a smirk, staring at the embarrassed, red mess she had become. What a beautiful sight it was. I don't think I will ever get enough of seeing this bashful side of my wayward angel.

“The important question, my naughty darling, is why you have it,” I said, my voice low as I kept dancing away from her reach every time she jumped and tried to catch my arm. 

It wasn't helping that her bosoms jumped with her, and it was getting harder to keep teasing her and not strip her naked, but this was too beautiful a sight to cut short because of a dick that she had broken. My erect dick could wait a moment or two and not deny me this joy. 

“I-it was an impulsive buy!” she stammered, face redder than a beetroot. “I didn't plan to buy it!”

“Usually, girls buy makeup and all that stuff impulsively, not sex toys!”

She jumped again, and this time, her breasts rubbed against my shoulder, and my broken dick jerked impatiently. 

“Just give it to me!” 

“No.”

“I’m going to fucking kill you, Jackson!” 

I stepped away again, and she growled like a cute little cat. “You might.”

“Just give–”

Her words ended in a gasp as the back of my knees hit the edge of the bed, and I fell backward, but not before I grabbed her waist with my other hand and made her fall with me. She landed on top of me, her body already molded and fitted perfectly against mine: chest rubbing against mine, core on my angry dick. 

Perfection was too weak a word for this.

“So eager to get me on my back,” I purred as I grabbed her ass roughly with both hands, and she gasped softly, her cheeks so fucking red and round I wanted to eat them. “Shall I spread my legs for you, darling?”

She huffed in frustration. “Just… just give it to me, Jackson.”

I kneaded her ass, pressing her into my dick, and she moaned out a breath. “Why? Didn't you buy it to be used?” 

“Yes, but… not with you.”

“Oh, now I'm furious. Did you plan to use it with another man?”

She still managed to roll her eyes even though I could feel her body was on fire. “As if there’s another man.”

“So you were planning to use it on yourself, then?” 

She stammered, and I didn't think it was possible, but she became even redder. “You know what? You’re right. I was planning on using it with another–”

In a blink, I flipped our positions. She was on her back before she could complete that sentence, blinking up at me with eyes that were already heated. I held myself up with one elbow, my thigh lodged between her legs, and my dick right on her core. 

“Shut up,” I growled softly as I fully unwrapped the sex toy.

“Why?” she asked in a purr as she wrapped her arms around my neck, her expression now wicked. “Jealous?”

“You damn right I am.”

She smiled wickedly. “Even when you know there isn't another man?”

“Yes, Siri. Even when I know that.” 

She scoffed softly as she raised her hips and ground her core on my dick, making my breath hitch. “Such a crybaby.” 

“Oh? We’ll see who’ll be crying soon.”

I slammed my lips on hers and kissed her like I was starving, grinding slowly into her, and she rewarded me with a moan that I greedily swallowed. I broke the kiss too soon, but only because I could get us naked. 

I undressed us both with hurried hands while she just watched me with that hungry look in her eyes, moaning softly when I teased her nipples. When we were both naked, our bodies were back together, pressed without any inch of space between us and our lips glued together. 

Since that night, when we completely came apart, our touch has been different. It was more charged, more hungry, like we couldn't get enough of each other, and even though sometimes we were rough, there was always a hint of softness between us. Not just between our bodies, but in our eyes as well. 

Something always soft and charged. Always… hesitant, and this time, it wasn't just coming from one side.