The Crossover (closed for such_a_bad_man)

[SinisterSpiders]

She was cumming and it felt amazing- but what's better is that she could feel Jack's cock start to pulse inside her, start to fill her with his seed as he found release with her. It was incredible, the best thing she'd felt in-

SNAP!

"AHHHH!"

Vixen instinctively froze as she knew something went wrong, and as Jack's hands guided her off and he rolled and coughed her eyes widened and her body went cold.

"Jack, no!" She gasped, leaning over. She would have reached out, to touch him, to help him, but her hands froze. She did this! She was the one that hurt him. He said he was okay. That he was fine. That it was just a cracked rib...

Vixen scooted off the bed, wrapping her arms around her naked self as his cum started to ooze out of her core.

"Jack, I'm so sorry- fuck, oh god! Where's the medical room? Orbus!" Vixen called out, looking around, tears starting to well up in her eyes.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Hearing the panic in her voice, the small spherical drone hovered into the room through a specialized port in the wall. It hovered in front of Vixen but then moved past her to over over Jack. The same laser scan that she went through to be added to Jack's system started at the top of Jack's body, but the beam looked different. It also took longer to scan his whole body.

"Scan complete. Broken rib detected. Prepping medical room. Ms. Scarlett Jones, please assist in transport. Unit designate Orbus will direct your path," came the still, steady robotic voice of Jeeves from seemingly all around her.

Jack didn't protest he simply raised his arm to help with carrying him from the room.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Orbus zoomed into the room and Vixen was flooded with relief. She watched with anxiety as Jack was scanned, her fists opening and closing as she waited. Then Orbus confirmed what Jack had said and told Vixen to transport Jack.

She hesitated.

"I... Jack-" she started, but Orbus was waiting. He wasn't about to understand human fears. Vixen stepped closer to Jack, gingerly sliding her arms underneath his body, sure not to jostle him, and then lifted him up slowly. Her entire body was tense with the knowledge that she had hurt him, and that she didn't want to hurt him any more. As she made to follow Orbus she rapidly blinked back tears. "I'm so sorry Jack, I didn't mean it- I tried.. I tried to control it-"

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jack nodded, breathing shallowly. "I know. I could tell through it all how hard it was to not lose control. It's okay; it's all part of the deal of being with you." He said, smiling weakly up at her. "It's... it looks and sounds worse than it is. I broke more than a few making my harness work." He said, still trying to make her not feel bad about what happened.

When Orbus passed into the next room through his specialized port, Scarlett would see that it was a robotic surgery theater. "Please place Jack on the table, Ms. Scarlett Jones." Jeeves guided as they arrived in the room.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Vixen just nodded and blinked through Jack's words, but she still felt like shit. She put him down onto the surgery table and stepped back as Jeeves' voice filled the room. For a moment she wondered how the AI knew her other name, he must be cognizant of everything happening in the towers... but that wasn't important right now. She stood back, feeling utterly helpless, and as she watched the drone
fuss about a tear slid down her cheek. She quickly dashed it away.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

As Jack was laid on the table, a clear wall slid around the table from the wall. Then a UV light switched on over head. "Sterilization in progress." Jeeves said dispassionately. Then, the light switched off and the bed seemed to emit the same light that Orbus did when it made its scan. Once on, the robotic arms got to work. It was clear that Jack had made sure that the robots in charge of his health were well-programmed with adaptive learning.

"Ms. Scarleet Jones, if you would rather wait, I will alert you when the procedure is complete." Jeeves offered as she was still standing in the room, arms hugged around herself.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Vixen- well, Scarlett- had been dismissed before, but never so politely by an AI. She supposed she could have stayed in if she wanted to, but there was nothing she could do to help. So she nodded, backing out of the room and then making for the hall, not trusting herself to shut the medical room door behind herself lest she slam it too hard.

Once she was out of the room she didn't know what to do. She stood on the spot for a moment, naked, Jack's cum leaking down her inner thigh. Then she shivered, the cool air of Jack's apartment setting her flesh with goosebumps. She made her way back to his bedroom and pulled the sheet off his bed, wrapping it around herself as she began to pace the room.

Fuck, she thought, she couldn't believe she had been so careless. She had tried, tried so hard to control herself. And just when it mattered the most she had failed. This was why she had sworn off men the last time, this is why she knew that being intimate with someone was a risk! But Jack, intelligent, thoughtful, sweet, Jack- he had been too much to resist. Sure, he had said he would be okay, but she had hurt him- and it had only been their first encounter. She was so angry at herself. Had she been at home she would have wanted to shatter something. But here? Well, it was clear she had done enough damage. Instead, she paced, unable to calm her restless energy any other way while she waited for the procedure to finish and to check on Jack.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

It may have been only a half an hour, but it had to be the longest half an hour of Scarlett's life. Eventually, Jeeves' voice came back on and he spoke a bit softer. "Ms. Jones, Jack is recovering if you would like to see him." As he said this Orbus hovered back into the room, waiting to guide her back to the room.

When she returned, Jack was still laying on the table, a bandage on the side where the rib had been broken. He rolled his head to look at her when she walked in and he still managed a smile for her. "See? Not dead." He reached out with his good hand for her. "Please come touch me... it will be fine."

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Vixen paced and paced. She tried to push down the anger she felt at herself, but as time dragged on she realised that wouldn't happen until she saw Jack awake and well. She couldn't believe the highs and the lows she had been through in one night; tracking the thugs, hearing their plans, being almost beaten by that snake-like woman, having Jack save her, finding that he had felt the same, sleeping with him, and then- fuck. She pulled the sheet tighter around her as she waited for the procedure to finish. He seemed to understand that she hadn't meant it, but it had happened all the same. She wouldn't blame him if he didn't want to sleep with her again; who would when their body could become collateral damage?

Then Jeeves' voice finally filled the room. Vixen saw Orbus but she didn't need to follow him. In fact, as soon as she got the okay she dashed out into the hall, the sheet streaming behind her as she rushed to the medical room. She stopped in the doorway when she saw Jack lying on the table with a bandage on. He was injured, clearly, but looked otherwise unharmed as he reached out to her and spoke.

Vixen stood rooted to the spot for a moment, wanting to apologise again... but at this point her apologies were more about soothing her own frustration than helping Jack, and this wasn't about her.

So Vixen walked over and took Jack's hand gingerly, bringing it up to her lips and pressing a kiss against it. Her movements were measured, overly cautious.

"Can I do anything to help you? Can I get you anything?" She asked, wanting to make him as comfortable as possible.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jack smiled as Scarlett walked over and lovingly kissed his hand with all the care of new parent. He closed his hand around hers. "Just take me to bed and stay with me tonight." He said simply as he started to sit up. He took great care to avoid using the right side of his body; it was hard as that was his dominant hand. Still he managed to sit up and stand up from the table.

"I will have to cut down on the physical activity for the next few weeks though. The bone has to knit naturally for the best strength." The statement implied that he'd thought about technological means of speeding things up, but had discounted them already. Walking wasn't an issue and he kept hold of Scarlett's hand as they returned to his bedroom.

Opening a corner of the covers on his square bed, he slid into it, trying to stay as flat as possible. He beckoned for Scarlett to join him as soon as he was comfortable. "Jeeves, shades...." he called out and sun blocking screens rolled down over the two wide open walls of the room.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Vixen nodded slowly as Jack spoke; of course, he was right. She felt terrible that she had been strangled and manhandled and recovered almost instantly, where he would be paying for their intercourse for weeks.

And then... He asked her to stay with him for the night. A sense of relief, unlike anything she had felt before flooded through her. She ignored the fact that she had breakfast club in the morning, that she would need to be up before dawn to get home, get ready for school, and then be at work on time. It would all be worthwhile to stay with him for the night.

Jack got up and Vixen kept hold of his hand and kept her eyes on him. She watched him as he stood and walked, taking in what made him hiss and what he was capable of. She didn't want to jump in, but if he showed any signs of trouble she would help without hesitation.

Jack led them back to his room and pushed the blankets back before sliding in gingerly. Vixen once more watched his movements, noticing that he was able to make himself comfortable without too much pain. She dropped the sheet that she had draped around herself and slid into the bed, carefully sidling up to Jack until the front of her body was gently pressed against his good side. She laid her head on the pillow and looked at him, a hand coming up so that she could cup his cheek and run her thumb gently over his jaw line.

"It... it'll be better next time, I promise," Vixen said softly, her mind already working overtime to find ways that she could protect him from herself.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jack turned his head and smiled. "I don't know. This time was pretty great already." He said, trying to be reassuring. He could tell she was kicking herself for letting go of her control. It must be so hard for her; always taking such care not to hurt someone too much. She wasn't as strong as some of the bruisers that have started showing up in the world, but she was no slouch either. To be honest, he had no idea what her top end was.

"Data..." he muttered to himself, looking up at the ceiling as he tried to relax and fall asleep. Looking over at Scarlett, he could see she was already at the boundary of sleep and awake. He reached up and patted her arm that was slung across his chest. He grinned as he started thinking up a plan already for their future.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Despite how everything had finished up Jack still said it had been pretty great. There was little Vixen could do to change what had happened, only what would happen in the future. So she just smiled, she snuggled up to his side, resting her head against his good shoulder as her eyes started to droop. It had been a long night.

Just before she drifted off she heard him mutter 'Data...'. Her sleepy brows furrowed, but she didn't ask, she gathered it was all just part of being with a tech genius.

~*~

Vixen slept well that night. She woke up once or twice, panciked about where she was, but then she looked over to see Jack sleeping comfortably beside her and she drifted back off. Though when morning came, the blinds barely enough to contain light of the rising sun, she woke with a start and swore...

"Shit, what time is it?" She asked, sitting up slowly as not to jostle Jack and looking around. She was already quite alert, so much so that Jack may guess that she is a morning type of person.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jack groaned as he felt Scarlett wake up next to him. "Mmmm, too early to be so active..." he groaned, pulling the covers up over his head. He winced a bit as he rolled away from the sound and light. His pain killers from the surgery had worn off and so most any movement hurt on that side. He rolled the other way and rammed a pillow against his head.

As he did, Jeeves chimed in. "It is 7:33 am, Ms. Jones. Shall I prepare the bathroom for you?" Jeeves managed the power throughout the tower, keeping it running efficiently. As a result, most rooms ran with a minimum of power most of the day. If the bathroom were to be put to use, the on-demand water heater needed to be turned on and the room temperature would need to be raised to acceptable levels.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

"7.30?" Vixen repeated, clearly frustrated. "Shit, shit, shit..."

She stopped and took a breath. What could she do? No matter what she decided she would be late. She looked over at Jack, feeling terrible for bothering him further.

"Jack, sorry, do you have a phone I could borrow please? I should call the school, let them know I'm running late..." She stood up, "And yes, please get the bathroom ready Jeeves..."

She looked around as she stood, remembering that her costume was scattered throughout Jack's living room.

"Okay, half an hour to get home, another half an hour to get dressed... then I can be at school in fifteen minutes if I run... God, I'm going to have to let Hector know the breakfast club is off... And I may need to borrow an overcoat if I could, please Jack..." Vixen muttered under her breath as she ran her fingers through her hair to comb it out.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jeeves chimed in as she indicated she would need the bathroom ready. "Very good, Ms. Jones."

Jack groaned and pulled the pillow back as Scarlett start running down all the things she needed to do to get to school yet. He sat up, a twinge of pain from his side again as the muscles flexed around his damaged rib. "Whoa, whoa whoa... take a breath. It's not the end of the world. You're just late. It happens." He said, gently grabbing her by the sides and pulling her to sit back down on the edge of the bed as he slid up behind her.

"If you need to change, I have clothes here you can use. I learned early on in my adult life that having a wardrobe handy for date nights wasn't a bad idea. Most women come back if you can help them avoid the Walk of Shame." He said, pulling her hair back from her neck as he leaned in and lightly kissed her shoulder. "Plus, what's the harm in taking a day off? Even if you're back to strength, last night's attack can't have been good for you. Take a day for your own mental health if nothing else." He suggested as his arms slid around her to hold her tight.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Vixen let Jack pull her back down, the feel of his bare arms around her the best incentive. Her mind was still racing.

"Call in sick?" She asked slowly. "I've never missed a day of work..."

Hell, she'd never called in sick. She'd never even really been sick. Common cold and flu didn't tend to get to her. She looked over at him, biting her lip as she considered it. Now, with Jack's hand sweeping her hair back, his lips on her shoulder...

"Where is your phone?" Vixen asked, her voice softer now.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jack slipped his arms from her and sat back so she could get up. "On the dresser by the door to the bathroom. Take your time." He said sliding out of the bed and leaving the room. He had to get back to the medical room for his dose of pain killers. Orbus warbled into the room and floated along with him. "Thanks buddy, but I know the way..." He said as the pair left the room, leaving Scarlett alone.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Vixen watched as Jack got up and walked out of the room, she bit her lip as a oang of guilt shot through her. He was clearly still in pain.

Vixen got up again, making her way to the phone and trying to decide just how to play this... Is she supposed to put on a sick, croaky voice? She shook her head. She needed to be a kind of sick that she would recover from tomorrow.

When she got to the phone she called Hector's direct line. As soon as he answered she let him know it was her, apologizing for missing breakfast club and not calling earlier. He wasn't happy, but there was little to be done for it.

Jack, if he was nearby, would hear snippets of her conversation...

"Yes, I know.... Uh huh, a first time for everything... Food poisoning I think... No. I won't be going there again.... Yes, she should be alright to cover year ten English..."

When she was done she hung up the phone with a sigh and made her way to the bathroom. She really should have cleaned up last night. When she got there the shower was already running, filling the luxurious bathroom with warm steam.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

It took a moment to realize how to turn on the shower as it didn't have the usual handle to set the temperature. As Scarlett should have expected, it had a waterproof touch pad on the wall with an indicator for temperature setting. Sliding her finger on the display raised and lowered the temperature as needed. As the water warmed up, she could take in the water jet tub built for a few occupants, the vanity sink which seemed to be motion activated, the towel warmer beside the shower that already had a pair of towels inside, and the space age toilet with more buttons and doo-dads than she probably had seen before.

When the shower reached the set point, Jeeves chimed in to inform her of such. Inside, the shower had motion activated dispensers for body wash, shampoo, and conditioner. There was even a "his and hers" body puff hanging up waiting.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

"Wow, no longer is a bathroom just a bathroom," Vixen said with an appreciative nod as she hear Jeeve's confirmation. She looked over at the toilet with a billion buttons ('Why so many buttons?!' She wondered). She decided to use it before having a shower. It took longer than she would have liked to admit to figure out how it flushed, but she eventually got it all sorted.

Vixen thought back to the comparatively dingy bathroom back in her apartment and decided she would enjoy this. So she walked over and stepped into the shower, groaning as the perfectly warmed water hit her skin. She just stood in the stream, eyes closed and face up to feel the water running down her body. It was, and always had been, a rather intimate feeling for her. She could feel the rivulets like little rapids dashing over her curves and massaging her skin. She had thought that her shower was reasonably good, but Jack's was incredible. She would have to have more sleep overs...

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jack returned to the bedroom and smiled as he heard the water running in his bathroom. He had a feeling Scarlett was falling in love with his bathroom. Even he had to admit that it was the highlight of his day. He padded into the bathroom, still naked from last night, save the fresh dressing over his incision. He leaned against the wall and watched Scarlett under the water, the rivers of it running over her tight body and curves.

"So are you going in late or going in at all?" He asked, giving her a wry smile. "I'd join you but..." he gestured to the bandage on his side.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Vixen looked over at Jack through the foggy glass screen. She smiled, her eyes taking over his body. It was a pity he couldn't join her. Perhaps she would offer him a sponge bath instead...

"Not at all. I called in sick!" She said, clearly amused by the novelty of it. She then played about with the soap dispenser until she figured it out. She picked up one of the puffs and began to wash herself down slowly.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jack smiled at her excitement over calling in sick. With her physiology, she must eradicate pathogens quicker than most, hence the lack of sick days. He bit his lip as she started to lather her body with a puff and his body wash. He grinned at her and softly said "Slower..." as he watched her.

 

[SinisterSpiders]

Vixen's eyes widened at Jack's words and she smirked.

"Yes Sir," she said with a smirk, slowing her movement. She washed her abs with small circles, brushing up and over her breasts before focusing on her arms. Then she turned her back to him, massaging her way down her legs and bending slowly as she went, giving him a perfect view of her pert arse and pussy as she did.