The Crossover (closed for such_a_bad_man)

Jack smiled wide as Scarlett started putting on more of a show for him. He groaned as her hands slid over her firm breasts, covering them in suds. Then, as she dipped forward, he got a sight of that perfect ass and pussy that he enjoyed so much last night. His body started responding and he couldn't help but stroke it a little as he watched. "I'm not going to get any work done on days you stay over... I can tell already." He said teasingly.
 
"What's the saying... All business and no pleasure makes Jack a dull man? I am glad I can help you balance that out..." Vixen purred as she slowly rose back up. She kepthrr back to him as she washed her arse, massaging her cheeks slowly and then turning. She got some more soap directly on her hands and started to massage her breasts as he watched, groaning as she saw his hand jerking at his magnificent cock. She cupped her breasts, pushing them together before running her soapy fingers us to roll and pinch her sensitive nipples.

"After this can I give you a sponge bath?" She asked with a moan.
 
Jack nodded. She was right; he had neglected this side of his life for too long. This past year wasn't really conducive to relationships and his body had let him know it more than once. He kept watching, quickening his stroke as she played with her breasts more. Her request made him smile wide.

"That sounds perfect... Maybe do it in the tub if we keep the water shallow enough." He suggested, keeping his eyes on her.
 
Vixen beamed at Jack's enthusiasm.

"I'd do it for you anywhere," she said as her hands started to circle down her stomach and between her legs. She moaned out loud as her finger started circling other parts...
 
Jack grinned at her comment. "Oh yeah? Maybe we need to figure out how to use my anti-grav harness to do it over the city..." He said, sucking in a breath as he watched her fingers exploring her pussy for him. He stroked a bit firmer as he watched her now.
 
Vixen slipped one finger deep into her hot pussy with a wet squelch. She moaned.

"We couldn't!" She gasped at Jack's comment about the anti-grav. Then her face turned thoughtful. Maybe that could help reduce any damage to him.
 
Jack groaned as he saw Scarlett slip a finger in her pussy. He stiffened up at the moan that spilled from her. Then, he caught the look in her eye despite her protest.

"You're picturing it, aren't you?" He teased as he stroked a bit faster. He was just as hard as last night. Had they not stopped so fast, he might have worked out more of his sexual tension, but all that carried over into today it seemed.
 
One of Vixen's hand pressed against the glass, her fingers running loves in the fog as she watched Jack. She pulled her fingers out of herself and turned the water off. She stepped out of the shower, not bothering to dry off before running a warm, shallow bath.

"In, now," she told Jack. She wanted to please him. She wanted to be the one to stroke that cock of his...
 
Jack watched as Scarlett impatiently turned off the water and filled the tub. He could see that she was in need too, but she seemed hellbent on making up for last night. He didn't argue when she pointed at the tub. He stole a kiss on his way past and settled down in the water. It was just up to his hips and he grinned as his tip poked up through the surface as he lay back in the molded seat. It wasn't full enough to use the jets, but that's not what this bath was about. He looked up at Scarlett expectantly as he slid his arms up on the rim of the tub.
 
Jack settled into the tub and Vixen was pleased. The water level was perfect. She got up and reached back into the shower for the other puff, putting some soap onto it before getting to her knees beside the tub. She leaned over the rim and started to wash him down gently, avoiding the bruise and his bandage, and working in slow luxurious circles to wash the grime of last night off in a sensual massage.
When she was done washing him Vixen dropped the sponge and used her hand. She massaged slowly over all the parts she washed, focusing on his knees and thighs as she worked towards that cock, the tip of which was just speaking out of the water. From his thighs she moved to cup his balls, to massage them in her palm.
 
Jack lay back and gave himself over to the care that Scarlett was lavishing him with. It had been so long and it felt so good to be touched like this, so intimately. He opened his eyes and looked into hers, lovingly. He didn't move to guide her or say anything for fear of spoiling the moment. He arched off the tub a little as her deft hands found his balls again. He groaned as she massaged them, feeling his cock throb as a result.
 
Vixen loved the way that Jack responded so perfectly to her massaging, she could see the water rippling around his cock each time it twitched, and it wasn't long before she had to take that strong, proud member in her hands. She started to stroke it, remembering the way Jack had done so and mimicked the rhythm and method, knowing that he was the best example of how to pleasure him. She bit her lip as she looked at him, her gaze part concentration (so that she didn't grip too hard or pull too fast) and part appreciation.

"You are so sexy," she purred as her thumb gently ran over his tip.
 
"Only because you are so alluring..." He responded as she started to pump his cock in her tapered fingers. He laid his head back, groaning at the feeling as he pulsed and swelled to full thickness. Her grip was just perfect as he figured it would be. Her sense of touch must be able to read his reactions to each movement. He reached up and took her breast in one hand, cupping and teasing the nipple with his thumb as she kept going. He lifted his head, looking at her in need.
 
Vixen gasped as Jack found her breast and started to massage it. Each time his skin brushed her nipples it sent shockwaves of pleasure rocketing to her core. After a few moments, she reached up, covering his massaging hand with hers and stilling it. It was too distracting, and with his incredible member in her powerful grasp, she didn't want to be distracted.

"I... I don't want to be distracted," she said gently, not taking his hand off her breast. Having it there was fine, but anything else... Well, it had been a long, long, time for her and anything was enough to break her restraint right now.
 
Jack nodded, understanding. He had seen what happened when she was distracted last night. He let his hand down and settled in to just enjoy what Scarlett was doing so well already.

"If you're here all day, I have some ideas for how to make this easier for both of us." Jack told her, but didn't move to stop her or make her hurry up. It had been a while since he took a day off and so far it was off to an amazing start.
 
Vixen cocked an eyebrow, not entirely sure what Jack meant.

"I'll be here all day if you'll have me..." She said, resuming her pumping of his cock, she watched as his body reacted, groaning and squeezing her thighs together at how exquisite he looked in the midst of his pleasure.

"These ideas... anything to do with data?" She asked softly with a grin, wondering if he knew what he had been talking about as he fell asleep.
 
Jack grinned at her probing question. "It does... and I do want you to stay for as long as you like... We have plenty of food, clothes, bandages... You're going to need to learn to laugh about that last one..." He said, gently lifting her chin as he saw her starting to look away. "I got into this with eyes wide open; I knew the risks and I gladly accepted them. I'm still here and I'm not going anywhere..." He reassured her as she kept going. "Partly because no one has made a simple handjob feel this good before... fuck...." he sighed out, laying back.
 
Vixen was smiling up until he said bandages. She bit her lip and looked away, but he would have none of it. It seemed that what happened went beyond something her normal sense of humour could cater for, but here was Jack making her feel alright about it. And what he said after, well, it meant a lot. He knew enough about her to know the risks, and he was willing to take them. And he wanted her to stay. Of all of it, that meant the most.

"Well, next it'll be a blow job and you'll never want me to leave," she teased, pulling out the humour as she leaned over and kissed him. Her hand sped up just the slightest, grip adjusting so that he could focus on nothing more than the way she was pleasuring him. She then pulled back, resting her ear against her shoulder as she tried to memorise the sound of every moan.
 
"I already don't want you to.... Fuck... god damn, that's it..." Jack cut himself off mid-sentence as Scarlett adjusted her grip. It was incredible and it was just her hand. "Keep going... yes, just like that..." He sighed out, guiding her more vocally as he drew closer and closer to his climax. "Oh, don't stop..." he sighed out, arching up off the tub wall again.
 
Jack asked her not to stop, so she didn't. Vixen just kept going with what she was doing, watching him with heavily-lidded, lust-laden eyes. She even sat up a bit straighter, wanting to see the moment when his cock finally let loose.

"That's it Jack, do it for me, cum for me Jack," Vixen purred, desperate to see it.
 
Jack heard Scarlett guiding him on with the sexiest purr in her voice. He couldn't say "no" to a voice so sexy. He groaned louder and louder as his cock throbbed harder and harder in her hand before he moaned loudly "Ohhhhhh FUCK!! YES!!" He shouted as his cock burst forth, pumping wave after wave of his hot sticky seed all over himself, Scarlett's hand and the warm water of the tub. It lasted longer than his orgasm last night as it was allowed to run its course. He eventually lay back against the wall of the tub, sighing and groaning himself as he enjoyed the afterglow.

"Ohhhhh god, that was so good... now I'm curious how your blowjobs are if they are even better..." He teased, grinning weakly at Scarlett beside him.
 
Vixen watched, entranced, as Jack cum. She watched his thick, pearly fluid splatter everywhere with a force that made her pussy pulse. She kept stroking him until it was clear he had nothing left to give, and then she traced her fingers over his chest in slow, teasing circles. It was so arousing to see him basking in the afterglow of his release; something he didn't get to do last night.

"That's a risky dream, my jaw muscles are rather strong too," she teased with a wink, pulling her hand away from him. There was a drop of cum on her fingertip that she brought to her lips. She hummed as she tasted it and then sat back on her haunches as her eyes raked over his body.
 
Jack chuckled at her joke. Then, a thought at the back of his head made him shudder. He quickly shook it away. His eyes followed her finger up to her mouth and he grinned as she licked it clean. Oh, he was going to enjoy Scarlett, even if it killed him.

"Since we're here all day, what do you say to a lazy morning in bed?" He asked, leaning on his folded arms on the side of the tub as she rocked back. Mostly, he just wanted to unabashedly walk his eyes over her amazing body, but he liked the idea of just snuggling with Scarlett all morning. He didn't get much chance to enjoy her touch all night; he was looking forward to making up for that time.
 
Vixen watched Jack as he shifted about in the tub for any sign of discomfort.

"That sounds amazing," she told him, beaming at the idea of it. She had already called in sick for work, so she might as well enjoy it. She stood up, her naked body right before his face as she did, and reached out a hand to help him out of the tub.
 
As Scarlett stood, Jack secretly swept out a hand to trail his wet fingertips down her body. He sighed happily at jsut the touch and gratefully accepted her hand as he got back to his feet and stepped out on the the thick bathmat. He stood so close to Scarlett, leaning in the rest of the way to press his body to hers. He didn't say anything before kissing her softly. "Thanks for my bath..." He said as he leaned back, smiling.

He dried off carefully, dabbing at his skin and taking care around his bandage. Leading Scarlett back to the bedroom, he slid under the covers again and held them open for her. WHen she joined him, he set up the pillows so they could sit up a bit more and he couldn't keep his hands to himself once they were comfortable.

"Would you like to watch anything? Those shades last night weren't just shades..." He teased.
 
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