Jake and Jade Chapter 2 -- Finding Their Way
This is the continuing story of Jake and Jade. If you didn't read "Jake and Jade -- the Beginning
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I strongly recommend it. The characters develop significantly over time and the sequence is important to the overall story.
Jake left the shower abruptly, his head hanging, dripping on the floor as he hastily wrapped the towel around his tall muscled frame. In his previous lust driven state he was angry, jealous and maddened with desire. Now, after his release, he was sullen, ashamed and worried about what came next.
Jade saw a side of Jake she had not seen before. He was fiery, consumed, driven with lust. It was a little frightening but at the same time it was very sexy.
She
was the reason for those intense feelings. He may have been angry or frustrated or hurt, but he was also horny as hell. She grabbed her towel and carefully traversed the wet wood floor from the bathroom to the bedroom. She found him there, facing away from her, his shoulders hanging, dejected and uncertain. It triggered a sorrowful ache in her chest, and she moved up against him, hugging him from behind.
Surprise and then relief flooded him as he felt her embrace. After letting out the fearful breath he had been holding, he turned to face her. He could see in her eyes that there would be a lot of talking to sort this all out, but he also saw in her eyes that it
would
get sorted out. What he did not expect was that first
she
wanted to get sorted out.
"You left me hanging in there, big man. I have a few ideas for how to solve that, but afterwards we have some serious talking to do."
With that her towel dropped to the floor and she climbed onto the bed. Jake watched enthralled as she crawled across the bed naked and on all fours like a lioness. He couldn't take his eyes off her beautiful, round peach of an arse. She flopped over and leaned her back against the headboard, her legs laying open, exposing the pink, swollen lips of her so recently ravished pussy. He could see the glistening wetness leaking out of her and onto her inner thigh. She instructed him to sit, in that particular voice she used when she didn't want to be questioned. He sat in the chair near the foot of the bed, his eyes never leaving her body. He drank in her smooth and creamy skin, still damp from the shower. Her wet hair clung to her shoulders. The pretty pink nipples on the ends of her round and perky breasts pointed slightly up at him. The pink folds of delicate skin, reddened by his recent mistreatment, were wet with excitement.
Her golden brown eyes held his, and without releasing them, she lowered her hand down to her aching pussy. She was well passed warming up and two fingers of her left hand quickly curled their way up inside her opening. Her eyes closed and she let out a soft moan as her right hand slid down over her shaven mound and her fingers opened to slip down both sides of her clitoral hood. She squeezed them together, applying a firm and even pressure to her clit through the folds of her labia. An involuntary, "Aaaaaahhhhh," escaped her lips as the delicious tickle started in her clit and radiated down through her pussy and her ass. Opening her eyes and deliberately meeting his gaze again she withdrew her dripping sticky fingers and slid them into her open mouth, tasting the sweet juices of her pussy. Her eyes closed again as she was dizzied with desire and the desperate ache to come. Her fingers dove back in to her soaking wet hole and curled up inside her, sliding along the inside of her pussy walls, gathering up her flowing juices. Jake's breath caught in his throat as she beckoned him to her with the 'come here' motion of one finger, while withdrawing her other hand and displaying the cream soaked fingers that were waiting for him.
In one smooth motion he crossed the floor and scooted up the bed, catching her fingers in his mouth just as the shiny wetness coating them threatened to fall to the bedcover. "Mmmmmmm," they moaned together as he sucked hard on her fingers. With only a glance downward she communicated what she wanted and he didn't need to hear it out loud. He positioned himself before her, lifted her shapely legs up high and buried his face in her exposed and now gaping pussy.
"Uuuuuhhhaaaaahh," was the most intelligible sound she could muster as his talented tongue plunged deep inside her. He rubbed his upper lip back and forth across her engorged clit as his tongue continued to fuck in and out of her hole. With practiced fingers and tongue he tirelessly pleased her. He knew what she wanted, knew what she needed. And today he was driven by his need as well. He needed to show her how much she meant to him and how much he needed her.
"Oh, Jake, that is sooooo gooooood. Don't stop I am getting there!" He let one leg drop so he could reach down and gently squeeze her clit while his tongue withdrew and started to flick back and forth maddeningly across the tip of it. He simultaneously slipped two of his thick, strong fingers up inside her dripping pussy, soaking them in slippery juices. Then they withdrew and traveled across the short distance to the tight, winking hole of her bum. First one and eventually two fingers pushed their way into her aching and needy bum. She was so sensitive there and the thought of what he was doing drove her wild. The expert licking and the assault of his fingers carried her higher and higher until she plunged over the edge. Her shuddering thighs closed hard around his head, holding him right there where she wanted him. He continued licking her little nub and squeezing it softly with his fingers like he knew she loved. The first wave of her orgasm was intense but diminished quickly, only to be replaced by a larger wave that started to build again, and climbed much higher than the first. It was so intense she feared it would become unbearable, but Jake was on his game, and played the song so well with his fingers and tongue that the music of her orgasm echoed through her mind like a symphony. She tumbled out of control through spasm after spasm, her hips and thighs convulsing uncontrollably as her fingers locked in his hair. His licking and squeezing slowly diminished as the last delicious waves of ecstasy rippled through her belly and her bottom.
They were both satisfied and spent, and Jake crawled further up the bed and took her in his arms. They slept the deep and satisfying sleep that normally came to them after intense lovemaking. The trill of morning birds was the next thing either of them heard. Jade woke first, and nuzzled her head deeper into the crook between his chest and his muscular arm. He sensed her and stirred slightly. His fingers lightly combed through the golden highlights the sun was striking on her hair. She smiled softly and reveled in the feeling of his protective embrace, and she knew in her soul everything would be OK.
It was late morning before they left the bed. The events of the night before were hashed out. Fears were shared, as were desires. Expectations were clarified and boundaries set. If they were going to play in the dangerous waters of desire that swam around in both of their heads, they would need to trust and communicate. It was not the first and would not be the last, but it was
the
conversation that laid the primary foundation for the sexual and emotional tower they were building together. There would be risks, they both knew, climbing the precipitous ladder of their fantasies and desires. They agreed the rewards outweighed them. It was a new beginning to a relationship that was already firmly buttressed by their deep love and respect for each other. And the walls of their high tower would be tested in the years to come.
They showered and ate and talked more into the early afternoon, but they eventually needed to get themselves ready. They were attending the wedding of one of Jake's coworkers later that day, and without any mention of it, they were both taking a little more time on their appearances, each for the other. Jake donned a tailored navy sport coat with a navy tie over dark gray dress pants while Jade looked on appreciatively. She noticed how well it fit him through the shoulders and chest and showed off his strong upper body nicely. A young Sean Connery as James Bond, she thought.
He did a double take when she walked out of the loo, classy cream colored pumps clicking on the wood floor. She wore a silky cream colored blouse that buttoned up to the neck. Jake noticed that when the light shone on it right you could see through to a lacey demi bra that barely covered her nipples. But the coup de grace was the knee length charcoal pencil skirt. A slit up the side caught your eye, but the way it hugged her peach shaped arse grabbed your attention and wouldn't let it go. A pair of creamy thigh high stockings, lacey at the top, completed the outfit. The sight of her gave him an instant rise and he wondered if they had time.
Jade saw the smoldering look in his eyes. "Not a chance, Romeo. We need to leave now." Jade stopped in front of him, looked him in the eyes, reached her hand out and squeeeeezed him through his pants. "Maybe later." She turned and started to walk away.
Jake reached a strong hand out and caught her arm, pulling her to him. He planted a hard kiss on her full red lips, smearing her carefully applied lipstick. Then he reached his other hand down to the neck of her blouse. "This just won't do." With deft flicks of one hand he undid two buttons, exposing the round tops of her breasts and just a hint of the lacey edge of the bra. "Much better. Now we can go."
The games had begun.
The wedding was short and the reception was small but jovial. Jake had been watching her, and watching other men watching her. The dark skirt hugged her hips like the fuzz on a peach, and every time she moved at the reception eyes shifted to watch her. A walk to the serving table for more peach and prosciutto canapes resulted in at least three different men staring transfixed, all risking the ire of their wives for their indiscretion. The sway of her hips and the light bounce in her step were more intoxicating than the buck's fizz. On one trip to the table a young, good looking man actually got up and walked closely behind her, staring the entire way. He filled a small plate but Jake noticed later he didn't eat a thing. He was a friend of the groom's and seemed like a nice enough bloke. The groom had introduced them to Johnny earlier as they happened to be standing next to each other in the receiving line. When shaking his hand Jade demurely tucked her chin, smiled shyly and looked up at him with glittering eyes. She used her tools like a skilled mechanic. Poor Johnny was smitten from the start, and it gave Jake a thrill to witness it. He had been sporting a semi since the wedding breakfast. He wasn't certain, but there seemed to be a pronounced bulge in Johnny's trousers as well.