Black Widow 5

Chapter 1: Jack Corrode

Allison pushed a loose strand of hair from her eyes. She stared down at the last question on her last final before Christmas break. She clenched her teeth in frustration. Allison had spent the previous two weeks studying for every class. Except for this one.

"Alright class... please put down your pens. The TA's will come by and pick up your tests. I hope everybody has a nice holiday. It's been a pleasure!" Allison's professor, Ms. Stein, was annoyingly cheerful. As if she hadn't just put the entire lecture hall through hell and back.

Allison closed her eyes and exhaled. Whatever, I tried my best and that's all that matters. A guilty thought of her ex, Mark, burned in Allison's mind. She had figured despite being broken up, maybe a little bit of sex would help her relax. Mark was a lazy, selfish piece of shit, but he had the amazing ability to stroke Allison just right. Allison mentally replayed Mark fucking her from behind. She felt an excited chill run up the base of her spine.

See? You didn't really try your hardest. You were having sex with that idiot, Mark, when you should have been studying.

Ugh. Allison hated how shitty she made herself feel when she didn't live up to her expectations.

The lecture hall was beginning to empty. Allison shoved her pen into her bag and got up from her chair. She waited patiently in line to exit the lecture hall. Once outside, she pulled her phone out to see if anybody had texted her.

Two... no...wait... three messages from Mark... and one from Mom. Great.

Allison briefly considered reading the messages from Mark, but thought better of it. She selected all three of his messages and pressed delete. She read the message from her mom:

Good luck on your last final, Sweetie! Your father and I are so excited to see you in 3 days!

Allison sighed and smiled slightly. Her mom was great, but she still treated Allison like a child. She opened her bag and threw her cellphone in.

"Hey... ummm...hi," a voice spoke to Allison.

She whipped around in surprise. It was late-dude. Allison had nicknamed him after he had been late to every lecture the first three weeks. He had dirty blond hair and bright blue eyes. His hair was a little disheveled and his clothes were a little wrinkled.

Allison stared at him with surprise, her mouth slightly open.

Late-dude continued talking, "I have been wondering all semester... if maybe you'd like to grab a cup of coffee or something... I dunno if you have any other finals or whatever... but I figured it was now or never...Sorry! I'm Jack by the way, Jack Corrode."

Jack stuck his hand out. Allison shook it.

"I probably should have opened with that..." Jack chuckled slightly, a small smile played itself out around the corners of his mouth.

Allison thought to herself for a moment. I definitely don't want to go see Mark, and all my roommates have already gone home... ehh what the hell!

Allison smiled slightly in response, "Hi Jack, I'm Allison Stewart. And...yeah... sure, coffee sounds good. You know any places around?" Allison wanted to kick herself. She sounded like one of those ditsy high-school girls. They were on a university campus. There were coffee shops practically every five feet.

Jack laughed a little again and smiled, "Yeah I was thinking we could go to the one by in the Student Union Building, sound good to you?"

***

The University of British Columbia campus is huge. It's more like a city than a school. The walk from the lecture hall to the Student Union Building passed awkwardly. Jack and Allison made a little small talk.

They didn't start chatting until they had ordered their drinks and sat down. Allison couldn't help but notice how attractive Jack was.

Who is this guy... and how the heck did I not notice how fucking cute he was all semester?

Allison sipped gently from her coffee cup. Jack was talking animatedly about how he managed to miss the bus every day they had class. He used this to explain his chronic tardiness. Allison laughed a little at his imitation of trying to run after the bus. He seemed nervous or maybe just a little shy.

Jack pulled his phone from his pocket. It was buzzing loudly.

"Shit, I'm sorry. Do you mind if I take this real quick?" He looked to Allison for her permission.

She nodded and smiled, "Not at all, go ahead, I'm not going anywhere!" For a moment their eyes met, and Allison blushed.

What the fuck?! 'I'm not going anywhere'... I might as well have just said, 'Hey Jack, why don't you unzip those jeans and let's do it right here?' Jeeze, I sound like I'm 16.

Jack smiled and stood up. He walked away a little and started talking on the phone.

Allison traced his profile with her eyes while she sipped her coffee. He wasn't big like Mark. Jack was a little more narrow in the shoulders and a little more trim overall. Even though his appearance was a little wrinkled, Allison liked what she saw. Jack turned to her and smiled and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Spying on me, eh?" He chuckled.

"What?! Me? Nah! I was just making sure you weren't going to abandon me." She smiled a little and caught Jack's eye again.

"Well..." Jack's demeanour had tensed up a little, "I actually do need to go somewhere..."

Allison's heart sank. You have only known this guy for an hour and you are already attached to him, are you kidding me?!

"Oh no, I mean if you have to go somewhere I totally understand, I was just teasing! I can go back to my place." Allison hoped she didn't sound as lame as she felt.

Jack smiled slightly at Allison trying to backpedal. "Easy there! If you had let me finish I was going to say, I have to go somewhere real quick, but would you like to come with me. My roommates are all out tonight, so I have the place to myself... We could maybe talk there for a bit..." There was a mischievous glint in Jack's eye, and he couldn't hide his boyish grin.

Allison smiled back at him, "Sounds good to me..."

***

"This is your car?!" Allison couldn't help but be a little surprised. Jack and her had walked out to the parking lot behind the student union building. They had come to a stop in front of a gleaming black mercedes.

Jack laughed at her tone of voice. "What? You think just because I look like shit when I'm late to class, I can't have nice things?" He clicked the key-dongle and the passenger door unlocked. Jack opened her door.

Allison cocked one eyebrow with skeptically and then rolled her eyes. "You don't need to do that."

Jack just laughed again, "I know I don't have to, I wanted to." He closed the door once she was seated.

Jack got in next to her. He inserted his key into the ignition and turned it with confidence. The car purred to life.

"So... is your family like super wealthy or something?" Allison asked as she played with her seat heater knob. Yeah, just ask rude personal questions about his family. That'll get him to like you!

Jack chuckled. "Nah, I mean they're not poor, but I bought this myself." He checked the rearview mirror as he reversed the car and pulled out of the parking lot.

"I can't tell if you're kidding... or...?" Allison was genuinely curious now. How did some twenty-one year old kid afford a car like this?

"Well, I'm not kidding, I really did buy it... I sort of have a business that I run and it pays pretty great." He smiled mischievously and accelerated out of campus.

They drove in tense silence. Allison couldn't help but wonder if she was crazy for getting in some strange guy's car... She couldn't put it into words, but it felt like she had known Jack for years instead of hours. There was something so genuine and open about him.

Allison stared out the window. They were in one of the posh neighborhoods that bordered the university campus. Old people and frat houses were the only people that could afford places like this.

They pulled up to a sprawling mansion. The driveway was blocked with a giant iron gate. Jack wound down his window and pressed a button on an intercom.

"Yes?" A male voice answered.

"Hi, it's me," Jack responded.

"Opening up."

The gate slowly swung backwards and Jack coaxed the car up the driveway slowly.

"So... um, I hope this isn't too personal, but what the fuck are we doing here?" Allison was craning her neck to look around. The property was incredible.

Jack chuckled. "It's just an errand I have to run, it's part of that business I was telling you about. I'm sort of a delivery boy. I pick expensive things up and then I deliver them to the right people." He glanced over at Allison. She wasn't satisfied, but Jack just laughed in response.

"I know, I know. I hate to be so vague but my clients are really sensitive about their privacy. It's a little weird, but that's why they pay me so much."

Allison just snorted and shrugged. "Whatever, you make it sound like you're some sort of secret agent or something."

Jack chuckled, "I am definitely not a secret agent." He turned off the car and opened his door. "I promise this will only take like five minutes tops, and then we can go back to my place." He grinned wolfishly at Allison, and her stomach filled with butterflies.

"Yeah, yeah, just get this over with!" She tried to sound like she wasn't too eager.

Jack closed the door and popped the trunk. He pulled out an empty duffel bag and jogged to the front door. He was let in after waiting briefly.

Allison pulled out her phone again. Another text from Mark. She sighed and opened it.

Allison, I know I have been selfish in the past, I just want you to know that those other girls I hooked up with, they didn't mean-

Allison didn't even finish reading. She hit delete and cursed herself for caving into her urges last night. Mark was an idiot. He had never hurt Allison, and other than the cheating he was a great boyfriend. He just never thought ahead, Allison didn't even really care he had cheated on her. She had been trying to find some way to break up with Mark and this was the perfect opportunity.

She heard the door slam shut and saw Jack walking towards the car. The duffel bag was stuffed full. Jack's muscled arms were straining against the weight. He quickly popped the hatch and threw the bag in the back with an audible thump.

"Told ya it would only be five minutes!" He eased himself down into the driver's seat and closed the door behind him.

Allison couldn't restrain herself. She pulled Jack close to her. She grabbed the front of his wrinkled shirt and kissed him on the mouth. His mouth was open with surprise and she massaged his lips with her tongue. She closed her eyes with the pleasure of it. She hadn't realized how bad she had wanted to kiss him since he had first mentioned coffee.

At first, Jack just let her mouth melt into his, but once his surprise subsided he ran his hands along her thighs. Allison could feel their warmth through her jeans. He moved them up under her shirt and against her skin. They were rough and strong and when he ran them along her back she felt chills that ran from her toes to her nose.

His lips pressed into her's and then he bit her lower lip, tenderly at first, probing, and then firmly letting her know her desire was mutual. He moved a hand up to the back of her neck and pulled her closer to him. His tongue pressed up against her own.

Allison suddenly pulled away, laughing with shock. "Oh my gosh... I-I'm sorry I didn't... ummm I don't know what just came over me!" She looked up at Jack who had that slight smile playing across the corners of his mouth.

"Whatever it was, I think I'd like to see more of it back at my place."

The drive back to Jack's house went by in a blur. Allison wasn't surprised to find out that Jack lived in one of the giant mansions outside of campus.

"You aren't in a frat, are you?" Allison wondered if her impression of Jack had been all wrong.

Jack laughed, "Nope, definitely not." He jumped out of the driver seat and ran around the front of the car to open Allison's door.

"You better not make a habit of this..." Allison took his outstretched hand and rose from her seat.

Jack didn't let go of her hand. He locked the car and walked towards the front door.

"What about the bag?" Allison asked half-heartedly. She didn't really want to wait another minute to go inside the house.

"It can wait." Jack responded quickly. He opened the front door and pulled Allison through it.

"ANYBODY HOME?!" Jack called into the house. It remained silent and still. Jack turned to Allison and grinned. "How about we go up to my room for a bit?"

Allison smiled back at him, "I think I'd like that..."

Jack pulled her through the kitchen and up the stairs. The house was amazing. The kitchen was state of the art, with grey granite countertops and beautiful wooden cabinets. The place was incredibly clean. Allison had to admit she was a little surprised at how clean it was, considering how frumpy Jack looked.

The made their way up the staircase. Jack held Allison's hand firmly. He pulled her down the hall until they came to two doors. Jack let go of Allison's hand to open them.

Jack's bedroom was amazing. It was enormous for one, and one of the walls was all glass. Allison gasped. It looked out directly onto the ocean.

Allison turned to Jack. "Okay, what the hell kind of delivery boy are you, and how do I get into this business?"

Jack laughed and pulled Allison towards him. He ran his hands along her lower back and kissed her. First gently and then firmly. He ran his hands along her ass and under her shirt. Allison felt her knees go weak and warmth radiate through her chest. She felt her pulse jump at Jack's touch. It was like she was flying while standing still. She had to stop herself from smiling. Jack slowly moved backwards still kissing her. Allison let herself be half pulled, half carried to the bed. He threw her onto it.

Allison laughed. Oh my god... I feel... so... excited. It's like being a teenager again. Jack pulled off his wrinkled t-shirt. He was lean but muscular. His pecs were well-defined and he had a six pack. His skin was the light faded brown of a nearly gone summer tan. At this point, Allison wouldn't have cared if he pulled off his shirt and revealed a gut. She just knew she wanted him.

He moved towards her on the bed. When he was above her he gently pulled her shirt off over her head. It got caught a little on her necklace she always wore and they both laughed a little. Jack threw the shirt to the floor. Allison lay under him, her bra begging to be snapped off.

Jack's eyes roved over her body slowly. He had that slight smile at the corners of his mouth again.

"What's so funny?" Allison suddenly felt a little self-conscious.

"I just knew you'd have a great fucking body. The first time I saw you answer a question in class, I said to myself, under that sweater is something beautiful, and I was right. I love being right." He moved over her and with one quick motion placed his hand behind her back and unclipped her bra.

Allison gasped with delight. Whenever Mark tried to take it off he was always fumbling around back there. It had always killed the mood.

Jack threw the bra to the ground, next to Allison's discarded shirt. Then he slowly began to kiss at Allison's neck, started up next to her and slowly moving down to her collar bone.

Allison felt goosebumps on her skin. Jack's lips were so soft. She felt him moving towards her breasts. He slowly caressed a ring around her nipple with his tongue. He massaged it gently and Allison felt a tiny moan escape her throat. Oh... oh my god... this boy is going to fuck the shit out of me... Jack gently bit down on her nipple, not enough to hurt, just enough to remind her who was in control. He grabbed her other breast with his hand and began to caress it's nipple with his knuckle. He moved down a little lower and kissed Allison's stomach and then below her belly button. She felt him tugging at her jean's button. He was pulling off her pants and socks all in one swift motion. She was lying under him in just her drenched thong.

"Allison, I want to fuck you so bad. I want to make you fucking beg for me to keep going and I want you to scream my name..." Allison felt her breath catch in her throat. Mark never talked to me like this... Jack was kissing her mouth now. She felt his hand move towards her thong and pull it down. Jack slowly ran his index finger along her clit.

"Ohhhh..." Allison whimpered. What the hell?! How does he know me so well?! Jack slowly moved his finger in clockwise circles gently massaging and rubbing. Allison felt her legs shake a little with pleasure. She felt Jack's hand move lower and then enter into her.

"Ohhh...my... god... Jack..." Allison breathed out, her body rippling with pleasure. She felt Jack press his finger deeper, stroking her more firmly. She felt like she was under some sort of magic spell, her heart was fluttering inside her chest. The pressure from Jack's finger inside of seemed to be building and building, just waiting to explode.

Jack gently bit her ear and kissed her neck and he continued to finger her. She could hear and feel how wet she was as Jack methodically worked her cunt. Jack pressed the heel of his palm against her clit while he continued to finger her. Allison arched her back with pleasure. Jack pressed himself against her. She could feel his cock through his jeans. She wanted to start stroking him but she couldn't do anything right now. She was completely under his control. Jack pressed his finger more firmly insider her and began to quicken his motions. Allison moaned deeply now. Oh my god... oh... my... god... Allison realized she was saying her thoughts out loud.

Allison blinked and yanked at Jack's jean's button. She pulled the belt buckle open and unzipped his pants. She pushed him away a little until she was able to straddle him. She pulled down his jeans and briefs at the same time.

His rigid cock emerged. Allison smiled with delight. It's so big! She grabbed it with her hand and and she felt Jack tense with pleasure. She loved the way it felt in her hand, how warm it was. She ran her hand along the shaft and fondled his balls. She heard a whispered moan emerge from Jack's lips. His eyes were closed and his cheeks were flushed.

Allison couldn't describe how horny it made her when she heard Jack's moan. She grabbed his thick cock more firmly and slowly ran her hand up and down.

"Fuck me," Jack groaned.

"Sooon! You just have to be patient..." She positioned herself a little lower and put Jack's cock into her mouth. She ran her tongue along the head and could taste the saltiness of his skin. Jack placed a hand on her head and ran it through her hair.

"Oh holy shit that feels good, that feels amazing." She moved her head up and down slowly loving the way he tasted in her mouth and the little moans that he would make when she flicked her tongue. She massaged the spot right behind his balls as she moved her head up and down. She could see his abs tense and flex.

"I need to fuck you right now, Allison." He pulled Allison toward him.

Allison swallowed and took a deep breath and smiled, hoping she didn't look too intense. "Say that again."

"Allison, I need to fuck you right now."

"Again."

"Allison, I need to fuck you right now, I need to fucking make you drip. I need you so bad it fucking hurts, Allison."

"Say my name."

"Allison, Allison, Allison..."

She grabbed Jack's cock with her hand and eased it into her. Jesus fucking christ he's so big... She could feel his cock filling her up. She gyrated her hips slowly and Jack pulled himself up and began to bite and suck on her nipples. She moved a little faster, feeling how hard he was inside of her. He grabbed one of her ass cheeks with his hand and clenched it firmly with the other he pulled her close to him.