The Shinigami Would Be Laughing (mark 2 one on one)

She nodded to his question, that yes, she'd like some milk with their dinner, and took her first bite of the chicken salad. Her eyes openned a little wider as she chewed, and her breath came a little more shallow.

"Oh...oh my. That sauce is a...a little spicer than it seemed before."

She took a second bite, her eyes closing. She chewed slowly, making sounds of enjoyment at the flavor...and then some. In her tight, clinging t-shirt, it was plainly obvious that her nipples were stiffening as she ate. Apparently, this was the 'kind of reaction' that spicy food had on her.
 
Jackie was very surprised as he took in Orihime's reaction to the spicey food. She was getting...horny, he noticed. Very horny, if her shallow, hitched breaths and very hard, very obvious nipples were any indication. The thought that his food had gotten her horny made him hard as he sat down across from her. He started eating, and smiled at her.

"Is it to your liking? Not too spicy?" He studied her face, as he chewed some rice.
 
Orihime could only nod at first, until she got herself better composed.

"Oh yes, it's very good. Not too spicy, just...just right I think. I think I'll like having you here to cook."

She couldn't help it, the hand not hlding her fork drifted below the level of the table, undoing her jeans button. She slowly took down her zipper, just cautious enough to try not to let Jackie hear the sound of it. Her hand slipped inside, lightly playing over the small spot of dampness on the front of her panties. She tried her best to look innocent and casual as she continued to eat and play at the same time.

"I think I'll like it very..very much."
 
Jackie smiled at her compliments. He nodded slowly, and continued eating. He had no idea what she was doing under the table. He did, however, have a hardon that wasn't going away, just from the knowledge that she was aroused by his cooking.

He chatted randomly, barely noticing the changes in her voice as they continued the meal. When he finished eating, he made an offer of ice cream.
 
Orihime ladly accepted the offer of ice cream, closing her jeans and pushing her plate to one side. Her breath was slowing down, the effects of the spices starting to wear off. She was glad he hadn't made any comment on her behavior...maybe she had been discret enough that he hadn't noticed what she was doing.

"Ice cream would be a good thing after that meal. Something to help me to cool off after being so...you know...hot."
 
Jackie nodded at that. He knew exactly what she meant. He was feeling a little hot himself. He adjusted himself in his pants under the table, before pushing his seat out and standing up. He took the plates and put them in the sink, not realizing that adjusting didn't really do much.

He grabbed a couple of bowls, and spooned out some of the ice cream, along with a butterscotch syrup that glazed over and froze solid. He smiled, and sprinkled some nuts on top, and then brought the ice cream dishes with spoons over. Then he put the ice cream back in the freezer, and sat down across from her again.
 
She set into her ice cream fairly quickly, further decreasing her arrousal. She had noticed that Jackie was in a similar state when he stood up, and tried to ignore the fact to avoid embarassing him. Unfortunately, knowing she had had such an effect, and the cold of the ice cream combined to keep her nipples at full attention. She cleared her throat and licked a stray bit of butterscotch from the corner of her mouth.

"So, umm...is the room alright? There are others you could use, if there's a problem with that one. I want to be sure you're completely comfortable staying here."
 
Jackie watched her lick the butterscotch from her lips, and shivered involuntarily. How could a woman affect anyone the way she was affecting him? They'd only just met, and he already wanted to just forgo the ice cream and bend her over the table. At her question, he shrugged, swallowing the ice cream he'd put in his mouth.

"The room's fine. The bed's a little empty, but that's something I can deal with." He had meant to say lumpy, but didn't even catch what he'd actually said. If he did, he'd probably have just about died of embarrassment.
 
Orihime had caught what Jackie had said, but thought it might not be a good idea to call him on it. At least, not directly...but nothing wrong with hinting around, to see if he could pick up on his own mistake.

"Oh, well, I'm sure that won't be too much of a problem for you for too very long; you're a decent enough looking young man, so you could probably take care of your bed problems."

She grinned and winked overly dramatically as she stood up, taking her bowl to the sink.

"I think I'll go up to my room and see about turning in for the night. I don't think I'll go to sleep just yet though, so if there's anything you need, or any questions you have, feel free to come up and see me."
 
Jackie blinked, looking at Orihime. She winked and made some...definitely perverted sounding reference, he realized. He followed her with his eyes as she stood up and put her bowl in the sink. Then he realized what he'd said. His eyes opened wide, and he blushed, looking away and clearing his throat.

At her suggestion for retiring to their rooms, he nodded slowly, and stood up a little hesitantly. He finished off his ice cream, and put the bowl in the sink, then stood in front of the sink looking down into it. He started washing the dishes, and nodded again. "Yeah. I'll probably be up for a while anyways. Things to do." Fantasies to imagine, he added mentally. At least, at this point, he hoped it was mentally.
 
She had started to leave the kitchen and turned back in the doorway with a shy, almost embarassed smile, eyes just barely lowered to look down towards the floor.

"I know what you mean, I have one or two things I need to do also. Some, uhh...some stuff I started to take care of a little earlier, and couldn't finish as well as I might have liked to. Which reminds me, thank you again for such a good dinner; I can't tell you how much I enjoyed it."

It may have seemed like an odd segue to most people, but in Orihime's mind, there was a deffinate connction between the two thoughts, and those very thoughts made her blush again as she thought them. She hurried to turn her face away to try to hide it.
 
Jackie nodded slowly, and blushed, looking away. "You're welcome, Miss Orihime. It was a pleasure to cook for such a beautiful woman. Of course, usually I'd only do so during a date." Gods, he wanted her. He could barely restrain himself. The way she spoke, the teasing, it all made him want to just grab her and make love to her right there.

He struggled inwardly for a moment, then cleared his throat again. "Um...let me know if you need anything. You know, any help? I'd be happy to help you with anything you need."
 
"You're welcome, Miss Orihime. It was a pleasure to cook for such a beautiful woman. Of course, usually I'd only do so during a date. Um...let me know if you need anything. You know, any help? I'd be happy to help you with anything you need."

She could see he was a little nervous for whatever reason, nothing she could quite put a finger on. She came back into the room and gave Jackie a light hug, which she hoped wouldn't be too inappropriate having barely met him.

"That would be a lucky girl to get such a fine meal on her date, because you really do cook well and I'm looking forward to more. If there is anything that I need, I'll be sure to let you know about it, but I think I'll be fine; I've been on my own long enough I can generally handle myself pretty well if I have any needs."
 
Jackie was a bit surprised by the hug, but the feel of the gorgeous redhead's breasts pressed against his chest was pleasant. It sent a chill down his spine, and he hugged her back. Then he smiled at her words, and nodded. "I'll be sure to brush up on some of my recipes then, Miss Orihime."

He hadn't let her go yet, and was having trouble doing so. Something about her just made him want her in every way possible, and it didn't help that she was such a flirt.
 
It didn't bother her that Jackie was reluctant to break the hug...in fact, it felt kind of nice to be held. She decided not to make the move to step away until he did, despite the fact that his arousal was perfectly evident against her leg.

"So do you, umm...get many dates, that you get to cook for? I just wondered, so I know if I should make myself scarce...if you bring any of them back here, you know."
 
Jackie smiled, then shook his head. "Not really, no. Plus, it's kind of hard to find the right kind of girl anymore. Most of the girls out there really only seem to be after money, connections, or status." He shrugged, then looked down at the beautiful woman pressed against him.

"This feels nice. And you smell good. What kind of perfume is that?"
 
Orihime, smiled up at him, and moved back a small amount, enough to take the pressure of his stiffness off of her, so he wouldn't be embarassed.

"I'm sorry about that, it being so har-...so difficult for you, meeting decent women."

She hurried along, getting past the near innuendo.

"It's not perfume...it's probably just my strawberry shampoo, and the vanilla essence conditioner. I've always kind of liked the way the smells work together."
 
Jackie smiled again, and nodded. "They do go well together." He ran his hands up and down her back gently, then realized they should probably separate so they could do whatever they need to do. Which in his case was definitely work on getting his raging hardon to go away.

"So, uh...is there more than one bathroom? I assume you'll want to take a shower or bath or something, and I could probably use a shower."
 
She nodded and took a step further back from him, her hands going behind the small of her back.

"There's a bathroom here on the lower level, just down the hall from your room on the left. I think it has all the supplies you might need...towels, shampoo, and such...but if there's anything you need, I think I will take a quick bath before going to bed. So just come to the door at the top of the stairs, that's my bathroom, and I can probably hand it out to you. Just remember to knock and not just wander in...no peeking."

She grinned and gave a wink before she turned to walk away, her hips swaying involuntarily from the effects of the spicy dinner, something that always made her both a little flirty and a lot aroused. And as she had noticed during their embrace, she wasn't the only one at the moment.
 
Jackie nodded, and blushed at her 'no peeking' comment. Then he watched her hips sway as she walked away. He reached down and adjusted himself in his pants. Then he walked down the hall she indicated, and looked over the bathroom to see what was needed. He didn't see anything missing, of course, but he did a more thorough check, and noticed that there were no wash clothes or soap.

He stepped out of the room, and walked slowly up the stairs. He stopped at the top of the steps, and saw something he never expected. Her door was wide open, and he could see her entire body. He stared in awe for several moments, then blushed, and looked away, knocking on her door.
 
Orihime turned when she heard the knocking, pulling a towel around herself in a less than hurried fashion. She saw Jackie facing away, but figured he couldn't have come up to the door backwards and no doubt saw plenty. She stepped up close beside him with a look of pure innocence on her face.

"Yes? Was there something you needed or wanted from me? I'm pretty I have whatever you were looking for."
 
Jackie almost said 'that body in my lap' when she asked that. He opened his mouth, closed it again immediately, then cleared his throat. He opened it again, and came out with his request in regards to the bathroom. "Yeah, no soap, no washcloths." Before he could stop himself, the rest of what he was thinking came out. "And no sex."

He realized what he'd said immediately, and clapped his hand over his lips.
 
Orihime raised an eyebrow and a few seconds later covered her own mouth to keep in a laugh.

"Well, I can give you the soap and the wash cloths. But as far as there being no sex in your bathroom, I'm not sure I can help that."

She turned her back and let the towel fall, exposing her bare backside to him once more, and looked over her shoulder at him as she stepped into the tub and sat down.

"For something like that, you might need to come up here. Now...wash my back for me."
 
Jackie blinked in surprise at her reaction. Then he blushed at her demand. He frowned for a moment, then slowly stepped into the bathroom behind her. He looked around, and found a wash cloth, then started to lather up her back for her. His fingers trailed over the warm, soft flesh of her body as he washed her, and he pondered the meaning of her words.
 
She sighed in contentment at the feel of being washed, letting Jackie take as long as he liked on her back. When he had finished, she turned back around to face him. Taing hold of his wrist, she moved his hand with the wash cloth to her chest, inviting him to keep going.

"It feels nice when you do that...just don't go too far. For now at least. Maybe later."
 
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