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When he left her side she immediately grabbed the blanket at the bottom of their bed and wrapped him up in it when he returned, cuddling into his chest and happy to have his warmth back as she giggled. “I wouldn’t..see a problem with that..” she teased, running a finger teasingly across his chin.

“So I’m not taking it back and you c-can’t make me~” Only wish Jack did she feel confident enough to tease him in such a way and she had gotten better about what subjects to tease him on.

“Mm, duly noted.” Jack snuggled close against her under the blanket, playfully nuzzling into her touch like an affectionate cat.

He wanted to say “I’ll never leave you again”, but he knew he couldn’t make that promise just yet. Much as he wished he could stay here forever, the tour was still going on, and something might still come up that needed his attention. However, he was determined that if he did get called away again, he would do his best to bring Katelynn with him. She deserves the chance to see it.

But that was all just a possibility. What was certain was that right now, he was back where he belonged, with the woman he loved.

And that wasn’t going to change any time soon.

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Jack smiled against her neck, making a soft hum of contentment. “Mm, that’s a dangerous thing to say,” he teased back, pressing a soft kiss to the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder. “Wh-what if I want it all the time? We might n-never leave this room.” Right now, the thought was a very tempting – to just lie here in her arms forever, as if the two of them were the only people in the world. He felt languid and drained from their exertions, and was just as reluctant to move as Katelynn was.

But, he knew it couldn’t last. His cock was beginning to soften inside her, and he carefully gripped the edges of the condom, pulling it with him as he withdrew. He knotted the latex, rolling to the edge of the bed to drop it in the wastebasket, and then came back to lie beside Katelynn, gently pulling her into his arms again.

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That was all Jack needed to set him off. He gave a loud moan as he felt her body tighten and clench around him, milking his cock, and the hot, needy tension building inside of him finally broke. He hugged Katelynn close against him, crying out her name as he came, hard, his back arching, orgasm crashing through his body in sweet, hot waves.

Finally, as the last drops of his release spurted into the condom, he slumped down on top of her. He rested his head on her shoulder, his breath coming in ragged pants, his back and brow slick with sweat.

“Oh, Katelynn …”

Assumption: Another Megamind. But then again you don’t have a Minion. You seem to have some form of mind reading ability it seems too.

[Shakes his head] I know I look a lot like him, Anon, b-but I really don’t think I’m another Megamind. I didn’t cross over from another dimension, and I don’t have the same skills he does. And you’re right, I don’t remember ever having a Minion. [Gives a nervous smile at the last part] I d-don’t know about reading minds, though. I’m sensitive to people’s moods, but I can’t actually read their thoughts. [Chuckles] I wish I could, sometimes.

[[ I’m not sure of all the details, but I think what CG ultimately decided was that Jack isn’t really an alternate of Megamind. He’s from the same planet, and looks a lot like him, but only in the same way that two humans with similar build and features look alike. There’s a few early mentions of him having a Minion, but I think they’ve been retconned out; it makes sense for Jack to have turned out so shy and unsure of himself without having Minion there to support him. ]]

Go on anon, and tell me one assumption you’ve made about me and I’ll tell you if it’s true or not.

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It was too much. All of his senses were filled with Katelynn, and it was overwhelming him, pushing him fast toward the point of no return. Jack knew that if he let himself, he would come very soon; he doubted he had any self-control left to stop it. But, as much as he could tell Katelynn was enjoying this (if the moans she was making and the way her body arched against him were anything to go by), she hadn’t climaxed yet, and he was not going to spoil this by leaving his beloved unsatisfied.

Jack slid his arms under Katelynn’s back and lifted her up gently, his length still buried inside her, guiding her to lean back against the pillows so that she was sitting up partly, instead of lying flat. A little awkwardly, he reached down between them, feeling where their bodies were joined until he found her sensitive nub, wet and slippery from her juices. He began rubbing it as he resumed pumping into her, trying desperately to bring her to the edge with him …

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He’d meant for this to be slow and sweet. He really had. He’d wanted to last a long time, to give her as much pleasure as he could as he guided, to delight in being with his beloved again, joined to her in body and soul. But oh god, the way she was moving against him, drawing him deep into her, her inner muscles squeezing him, the warmth of her lips on his skin, the noises she was making … Jack could already feel a hot coil of tension building inside him, and knew he wasn’t going to be able to last much longer.

He kissed her deeply, his tongue twining with hers. His knees dug into the mattress as he shifted position, the movement of his hips speeding up, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper. Not consciously aware of the gesture, he nuzzled his blue forehead against her peach one, panting, whispering endearments in a stream of consciousness. My love. My one. My sweet Katelynn – if he’d been thinking about what he was saying, he might have been embarrassed, but now, in the heat of the moment, it all seemed right.

[stuffs mailbox with love letters saying “you’re so handsome” “I love you and your art” “please marry me” “caught your gallery the other day, let’s go out for drinks sometime” all with names, addresses, phone numbers, garters, perfumed and written in fancy inks.]

[This, combined with all the questions, is making him extremely uncomfortable. He throws them away without responding.]

Just honest curiosity but why are you still with a woman who’s caused you nothing but pain since you’ve met her? Why not dump her? She involves herself with villains, gets in trouble, hurt, worries you; seems like a lot of grief to me. She’s too much trouble for you. Maybe you should find someone better.

[Grits his teeth, defensive – both on Katelynn’s behalf and his own.]

Anon, Katelynn has not caused me “nothing but pain”. Yes, she gets into trouble a lot. Yes, she’s d-done stupid things. But she’s also s-supported and inspired me more than anyone in my life. She has the biggest heart of anyone I know. And she’s tr-trying to get better. A lot of the things that have happened to her weren’t her fault. You c-can’t be mad at someone for being unlucky.

I love her, Anon. It would take a lot more than anything you’ve said to change that.

I dare you to dress up like Megamind and ‘kidnap’ Katelynn.

[Frowns a bit. As much as he knows Katelynn loves him for himself, he still doesn’t like being compared to Megamind.] I’d r-rather not, if it’s all the same.