Shattered Perception ( Jack )

[Jack]

"Who said we were only going to play here? You know how much kittens like to curl up on beds, you really think this one would pass up such a chance?"

"You... You are as naughty as ever"

Jack chuckled as they kissed, she brushed her tongue over his lips before thrusting it forward into his mouth, his own hungrily greeted hers, as they wrapped around each other. Dancing around one another mouths, darting in and out. Jack lets a small groan leave his throat as they pulled apart. Kevala should know by now that's as close she'd ever get to a moan meant just as much if not more.

Jack would chuckle as he sat there, no longer pinging Kevala's wrist down and no longer laying on top of her. He would stand up pushing the shower door open picking up two towels. He would slowly walk away placing one over his neck holding the other one in his left arm.

As he neared the door way to his room he stopped and turned leaning toward it, There was a light directly over head and Kevala would be able to see him, all of him. Stretched out the way he was would make all his muscles look bigger and longer. There was just enough water to make him sparkle and the way he held the towel over his mid section only covered a portion of what was below his waist.

"Come Kitten, there's more fun to be had in here"

Jack would chuckle as he looked at the small girl, little did she know that he never wanted to part from her. As long as they stayed like they were now, he'd be happy to be here for ever. But he knew better then to ever think that stupid shit.. people change, situations change, nothing could be perfect forever. Which is why... when he had short periods of heaven, he cherished it.

Jack would outstretched his left hand (the towel over his forearm).

"Come"

[Ceraphine Davis]

She let out a little whimper, pouting rather sulkily as she noted him standing up and exiting the shower. Slowly she crawled back to her feet, her hands coming up to push back her hair as she heard him speak.

Exiting the shower, she stood there, the water dripping from her body and rolling down her soft well defined lines. Her hair plastered to her face in some places and down her shoulders and back.

Reaching out she took the towel, that grin in place as she wrapped it about her slender form and took a few slow deliberate steps in his direction.

With a little sigh, her index finger came out to run down the center of his chest, shaking her head slightly as she giggled lightly.

"You do love teasing your kitten dont you? Huh tiger?"

She then traced her finger down his stomach, stopping just at the bottom of such and retracting her touch from him.

She would have been content to stay with him like this for as long as was humanly possible. She honestly loved being with him, but she was not about to fool herself into thinking she was anything but a fun time.

She was a confident person on the outside, not so much on the inside where her insecurities still lurked despite the darkness that had overtaken her.

[Jack]

"You do love teasing your kitten dont you? Huh tiger?"

"hahaha"

Jack brought the towel around his neck and placed it on top of Kevala's head. Such a small towel in comparison to him was huge on Kevala. Jack chuckled as he ruffled her hair. Grabbing her hand he lead her into his bed room. Dropping down onto his bed he'd lead her to him. Sitting her down on his lap, he'd remove the towel he placed over her hair, now damp with the water that was held in her long hair. Slowly peeling away the towel she had wrapped around her body. Once it was off Jack would lean back down sprawling out onto the bed, getting into a more comfortable position in the center of the bed.

Chuckling he turned his head to his little kitten.

"We're here now.. what will the kitten do now that she's walked right into the tiger's cage?"

[Ceraphine Davis]

She followed him into the room, her grin forming once more as she felt him ruffle her hair, giggling lightly......as they neared the bed, she felt the towel dropped away from her hair which was not falling about her face in soft waves......

Then came the towel she had wrapped about herself before watching him move onto the center of the bed.

As he spoke she smiled, her tongue brushing over her lips before she would nibble softly on her lower lip.

"Well it seems you found yourself a very foolish kitten.."

She then pressed her hands on the edge of the bed, slowly putting one in front of the other, then her knees, crawling toward him like a little kitten stalking her prey......

"Because when faced with the tiger's cage, all this kitten can think about is playing with him...."

As she neared him, her lips would find their way to his chest, a few soft kisses given before she pulled back and looked down at him, that smile still lighting up her features, despite how dark it was in nature.

[Jack]

"Then play with him all you want"

Jack would say as he sat up, pushing up and supporting himself with his palms which were either side of him. Tilting his head to the side he looked at the girl a little coy look on his face. Before his flashed his trade mark grin at her.

"Did I ever tell you that you are beautiful?"

Jack would ask as he looked up at Kevala, her small curvy body a perfect silhouette in limited light. He smiled at her, his white teeth shining like a beacon toward her.

How lucky am I to have found such an attractive captain

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala was set on playing with her newest toy, her newest varsity captain...until of course he caught her completely off guard. Her eyes showing such as she stopped moving for a moment and actually lowered her eyes from his in a slightly shy, beautiful and rarely seen Kev fashion.

"Jack...I....I..."

She cut herself off. What the hell was she gonna say? That his simple statement had set her body and soul on fire? That she wanted to curl up with him and not leave his side until tomorrow? What?

Honestly she didn't know, she was just about to ramble, which yeah, she could not afford to do.....

So instead she leaned in and nipped at his chest, her hands sliding over his side as she used her body to draw away from her near slip up.

Breath falling over his chest and stomach as she trailed kisses and nips downward slowly....her hair falling to shield her face from view....

[Jack]

Jack's hand rested on Kevala's head, working his hand through her damp hair. It stuck to his skin but it felt good, and as she kissed lower and lower that felt good too. She knew exactly how to treat him and she knew exactly how to get him worked up. How toy with his hormones, how to toy with his feeling, how to fuck with his mind and his body. She was beginning to get good at manipulating him and he was enjoying it. It was one thing to be manipulated but it was another to let someone do it and enjoy it.

The lower she went the more excited he got, anticipating the feeling of her lips on him, her tongue around him. It sent shivers down his spine, Her body was out of his reach now, all he could do was stroke her head and hope, she would come back closer to him because she had paralyzed him.

The corners of his mouth twitched into a sinister grin. He couldn't help but use this moment to tease her.

"I wonder what you're looking for down there?"

[Ceraphine Davis]

She continued to move lower, feeling his hands in her hair and smiling at the words he spoke. Finally with a little giggle she found herself nipping at his thigh, just briefly.

"Mmm.....your kitten is just making sure to play with her tiger in just the right way...."

Then with that she slowly started to crawl up his body, slow and deliberate as she shivered and nipped at his flesh, a teasing fashion once more as she straddled his hips, pressing herself against him as she bit down onto his flesh of his chest.....Feeling that blood form around her teeth, filling her mouth as she moaned out softly against him.

Gods he tasted so good.....Pulling back to lick at his wound slowly, sucking on the blood.....Taking deep pulls at it, drinking it down hungrily.

[Jack]

As she continued to move lower and lower the anticipation building within him, feeling her hair move through his fingers as his massaged her head. Oblivious to her smiling although he could have guessed his lips moved lower and lower, nipping at his thigh. A little giggle was heard and the tension build up of the last few minutes disappeared, she had succeeded in teasing him....again.

"Mmm.....your kitten is just making sure to play with her tiger in just the right way...."

Her slow deliberate motions as she crawled back up his body, nipping at his flesh as she did so passing over t his assumed target only teasing him further. Then with that she slowly started to crawl up his body, slow and deliberate each motion, each sway of her hips as she used her paws to crawl over his tanned body. Teasing him the whole time, straddling his hips she leant in pressing herself against him, matching her pressure with his own Jack gently ground against her hips. Deciding it was about time she was on the receiving end. Kissing his chest, circling the area with her saliva marking her area, before she bit down onto his flesh of his chest. The blood swelled up instantly overflowing each side of the wound, the sensation was breathtaking, Jack’s right hand found her waist as he pulled her in, hearing her moan only drove his hormones further. His lust for her was building and it was driving the berserker insane.

“How does the tiger taste, kitten?”

[Ceraphine Davis]

She simply let forth another gentle moan in response to his question, her hands sliding against his flesh as she continued to lick at that wound she had created, drawing more of that blood into her mouth.

With a little sigh against his flesh she trembled and pressed her body into his all the more, finally breaking away from him, her lips stained with his blood as she hungrily pressed them to his own, her tongue once more seeking out his own in a heated and passionate manner.

Her nails now digging into his flesh, dragging slowly and deliberately downward, leaving bloody little trails in their wake...Only working to get her that much more worked up.

She could not have hidden her desire for him in this moment if she tried......His kitten wanted to play....Now....Her hunger too much for her to handle .........

[Jack]

As Kevala kissed him, her tongue moving around his, darting in and out of his mouth playing tag with his own, Jack's left hand snaked up from her tights moving up to her chest. He grabbed ,onto her with both his hands, his left on her chest while his right wrapped around her waist. He was determined not to let this kitten go. Adding a little twist he moved so both of them were more angled, so Kevala was no longer directly ontop this allowed Jack more freedom with his hands.

Using his right arm to bring her closer to him he arched his neck inward, biting down on her neck his eyes were forced wide open. Pulling his now blood stained teethe he brought his lips to her readily bleeding neck. The blood flowed like a fountain and just like a thirsty bird drinking from a water feature in the city, this tiger drank from it's blood fall (get it like waterfall :3 ) eager to get more and more, the suction from his lips only increased the blood flow to the area.

His right arm did it's job keeping her anchored to him, while his left hand moved in an anti clockwise motion, his thumb massaging the soft,squishy tissue of her chest. Breaking away from her he released his grip on her laying back down, Kevala would now be back in her original position straddling him. Jack's hands rubbed up and down Kevala's thighs, not bothering to hide what he wanted, who he wanted, what he craved and what who he craved for. There was nothing to hide from Kevala, those icy hues of her could see straight through him anyway.

Very few girls felt as good as Kevala did, at least not in Jack's mind.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala felt him shift, felt his teeth sink into her flesh and that brought about a soft tremble of her muscles as her eyes fell closed. Her breathing heated and her heart racing...

So very few men could actually get to her the way he did, could feel as good to her as he did.......

She did not want to leave his arms, and the idea of what that meant bothered her.....

But as it stood, her mind was pulled away from such thoughts and she was left with nothing but that burning need for him....Her nails sinking deeper into his flesh as she drew forth more blood. Craving him and that red liquid with a passion that could not be matched by most...if any.....

Her little demon purred in her mind, wanting, needing more as she again found herself atop him. Her grin curling on her lips as she shifted felt in his touch his own want for her....

Her small hand reaching out, she brushed it softly against his face, fingers going from the back of his jawline to his chin...

"I need you Jack...More than you could know.."

Her words meant more than they most likely seemed, which was the goal..trying NOT to let him inside....No, that was when you got hurt....

Yet her tiger seemed to be doing a good job of working his way past the defenses she had set up inside.....

Her head shook, getting rid of the thought to the back of her mind and then she shifted her hips, making sure to do so in a way to give them both what they so wanted.....

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She could not help but curl up to him...Her head nuzzling softly into his chest as she closed her eyes and sighed softly, feeling his body under her fingers and smiling gently.

She was happy to be here, and though she had stuff her mind wanted to say, she kept it back, just soaking up the moment..before she would have to leave....Not wanting to go, but knowing that most likely it was for the best...Besides...he didnt want her to stay.....at least that is what she told herself.....

[Jack]

They lay there, another good experience. Jack stroked his kitten as she purred and nuzzled him. His hands moving over her body feeling his way around as he moved closer to her. Moving his lips down her neck to her shoulder. He broke away, only wanting to reassure the girl he was still with her.

He stretched out onto the bed, it was big for him, and seeing as Kevala didn't take up any room he just got lost within the covers. Over the past few weeks he and Kevala had slept together only twice. Both times had been brilliant and they only reinforced the the quickly building feelings he had for his little captain.

Laying back down he would turn his head toward Kevala looking up at her a coy smile on his face.

"Hey Kevala."

Jack would say as poked her or rocking her slightly to get her attention.

"I need a smoke, wanna go out?"

He would ask, his nicotine craving obvious in his eyes.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala felt that poke to her body, drawing her attention up to his face as she shifted softly against him. A smoke? Gods yes!! She smiled, nodding lightly as she leaned up, her hand resting against his chest as she lightly nipped at his neck...

"Mm...sure thing tiger.."

She then brushed her lips against his, delivering a gentle kiss before pulling away from him fully in order to get dressed, keeping the sheet about her slender body as she slipped free of his arms and off onto the floor...Her black hair a wavy mess, falling down about her face and shoulders....Framing her delicate body.

As she pulled on her bra, shirt and undies, she turned and smiled at him, those icy hues a bit darker now, a show of her happiness with the moment....with him........

"I could use a smoke myself."

Reaching up and trying to brush her hair with her fingers, combing it out and making herself that much more presentable. Not that she wasn't already....even in a mess she was pretty, even if she didnt notice it herself.....

[Jack]

As Kevala broke away Jack stood up, turning around he noticed Kevala getting dressed, he suddenly felt insecure being the only naked one. While he would normally not give it a seconds thought, it was Kevala and he didn't want to be too different around her. Looking around he found his designer briefs, sliding into them he sighed, that was all the clothes he needed. They clung to his thighs bulging in one certain location, for some reason a man who ran as much as Jack he preferred the comfort they offered plus they made him look an inch or two bigger then he really was.

"Let's go babe"

Jack would turn and walk out of his door, turning his head briefly to make sure Kevala was right behind on his tail. They walked into the kitchen where Jack made a quite detour, picking up a random hundred dollar bottle of whiskey he found his cigarette carton and slid open the glass slide door which opened up to his balcony. It was a multi million dollar view and it was worth every penny.

Jack would sit down on one of the various chairs, and wait for his little kitten to stroll in after him. There was a table with a another chair opposite it. Jack sat on the furthest chair in the corner, with the ash tray in the middle Jack placed a cigarette in one of the gaps and lit up his own.

There was barely any wind, even eight stories up and it was nice and warm. The vodka bottle rested on the coffee table eager to be drunk.