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Oh, he loved the sounds she was making. The little noises that told him how much she was enjoying this, how much he was pleasing her. For someone who still felt shy and unsure sometimes when they were making love, that meant a great deal to Jack.

He continued toying with her nipple as he kissed the butterfly tattoo on her chest, playfully tracing the lines of it with his tongue. His other hand slid up her warm inner thigh before he pressed it between her legs. Even through the strands of ribbon, he could feel the damp heat of her, and it made him moan softly against her skin. “K-Katelynn, do you want me to … ?”

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Jack hummed in pleasure as she started kissing his neck like that. She knew how sensitive his neck was, and the feel of her lips and her warm breath on his skin were exciting him even more. “Mm, Katelynn …”

He could feel her tugging at his pants, but he wasn’t done paying attention to her just yet. He was till re-learning her body, every curve, every scent, and there was still more to explore. With his arms around her waist, he shifted them both so that he could bring his mouth to her breast. He kissed one tawny-brown nipple, delicately laving it with his tongue, loving the familiar taste of her skin.

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As Katelynn pulled Jack down on top of her, it became clear that he was very, very much enjoying it. His growing erection nudged against her through the material of his trousers; he didn’t usually get this excited so quickly, but it had been so long, and with the special treat Katelynn had arranged for him, he couldn’t help it.

“Nngh, Katelynn-” He instinctively bucked his hips, rubbing his arousal against her before he realized what he was doing and stopped himself. No, he wasn’t going to lose control like that. This should be special for her as well. He took a deep breath, forcing his hormones back under control, and resumed kissing her tenderly.

His long fingers hooked in the ribbon still wrapped around her hips. He tugged at the silky material playfully, not quite removing it yet.

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He’d noticed the tattoo, of course. It had been a surprise, but a very, very nice one. The design was lovely – Jack wondered where she’d come up with it, and what artist she’d gone to – and the fact that it matched his own sent a warm fluttering through him. He would ask her more about it later, but right now, they had far more pressing matters to deal with.

He moaned faintly into her mouth as her breasts pressed against his bare chest. The tip of his tongue brushed against her lips, silently asking entrance. As she nudged her hips against him, he reached behind her and carefully pushed a few strands of the ribbon from her bottom, so that he could properly feel the soft curves of her rear.

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When his hands were finally upon her she couldn’t stop the pleasurable shiver that ran down her body as she closed her eyes and allowed her skin to feel his – though it was interrupted by the ribbon.

With a gentle giggle she helped him along, placing her smaller hand upon his to guide it over her chest slowly where the front bow was, picking up his other hand to place soft kisses upon his palm and nuzzling into it. “..It’s right here,” she whispered and sighed happily, her breath fanning out across his palm.

This was it.

He gave her a warm smile, grateful that she’d saved him from an awkward moment. “Thank you.” He caressed her cheek again as she nuzzled his palm, then leaned in to give her a kiss as he took one end of the ribbon in each hand and slowly, carefully, untied the bow.

The silky blue ribbon fell away, revealing Katelynn’s breasts in the candlelight. For a moment, Jack couldn’t tear his eyes away. He’d seen her topless before of course, many times, but it had been so long … Hesitantly, he reached out and cupped one breast, feeling the warm weight of it in his hand. Her skin was just as soft as he remembered, and he kissed her again, his fingers still caressing her breast.

“Mmm, I’m definitely enjoying the gift so far.”

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Feeling the way her nipple hardened under his touch sent a shiver of delight through Jack. He cupped her other breast as well, gently kneading the soft flesh in the way he’d found Katelynn liked. His thumbs, slightly callused from long hours gripping a paintbrush, rubbed at her nipples as he began kissing down her neck.

He made a pleased little sound as she began caressing his chest. The warmth of her hands through his turtleneck was nice, and another time she could have had fun teasing him with these covered touches, but today he wasn’t in the mood to draw things out. It had been too long, and he wanted no barriers between them.

“I’ve missed this too, Katelynn. I’ve m-missed you, so, so much.” He nuzzled her warm neck, breathing in the sweet scent of her. “I love you. And …” he smiled against her skin, “I want you to unwrap your present too.” To show what he meant, he guided her hands to the tiny, hidden zipper on the back of his turtleneck.

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To say she was nervous was putting it mildly despite all the times they had made love in the past. It just felt like their first all over again with all the awkward feelings swirling to settle in her stomach and a part of her almost wanted to dismiss it all from sheer nerves. But no – she missed Jack in this way as well, feeling his hands upon her bare skin and the loving gestures. Hugging and kissing just didn’t feel like enough anymore.

She definitely was surprised with herself at her brevity at doing this as past love making had just been kisses that led to more. But this? Looking down at herself and how red her skin was to contrast with the blue of the ribbon, she felt like a cherry. Her hair could be the chocolate covering it all.

His very own chocolate covered cherry. She giggling nervously at the thought as she waited for him, palms resting upon her thighs.

She wasn’t the only one who’d been missing this. After thirty years of no love life at all (and no real hope of ever having one), Jack had finally been introduced to the joys of sex and romance last winter. In the months they’d been together, he and Katelynn had made love frequently, and it had made the time they’d spent apart all the more painful; he not only knew what he was missing now, but he was far away from the only person he wanted to do those things with.

There had been nights – too many of them – when he’d lain in bed in his hotel room, cuddling a pillow and wishing it was his beloved. Or touching himself, and wanting it to be Katelynn stroking him. If things had been different, he would have made love to her the day he came home, but when he’d heard the news about her arrest, it had rather killed the mood. Plus, he’d still been tired from traveling – she deserved better.

Beaming, his cheeks still tinted purple, Jack knelt down beside the beanbag. “I must have been v-very good to deserve a present like this,” he said with a chuckle.

Biting her lip to keep from smiling too broadly, Katelynn ran her fingers down her hair for a moment as it ended up blanketing her front a little as a result. “Y-You have no idea how good,” she responding shyly as she tried to jut her chest out a bit more to present it to him.

“W-Would you like to open it h-here or in the bedroom?”

Her eyes avoided his as she stared at his chest instead and pictured it shirtless the way she liked it, as she had shared with him once, his beautiful chest ready for her hands to roam over it. But no, she was his present and she felt he deserved to do with her what he wanted as a reward for being so wonderful.

“Hm …” Jack made a show of rubbing his chin as he considered the question. For a moment, he did look very much like Megamind, even though they were quite different people. “I think we should go into the bedroom,” he decided. Smiling, he reached out to caress Katelynn’s cheek, running some of her hair between his fingers. “You’re my present, and I want to enjoy you in privacy.” Technically they had the apartment to themselves, but it was the thought that counted.

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Pleased her as it did to see his reaction, it still caused her entire body to flush, the color spreading like wildfire across her pale skin as she dropped her gaze a little. She was trying her best to be sexy for him as they hadn’t been together in such a way for over two months now and part of her felt guilty for it.

Running a finger slowly over her thigh in what she hoped was an enticing, flirty manner, Katelynn’s chest rose and fell with her bated breaths, chest pushing against their restraints. “I just…wanted to surprise you and be s-sexy for you,” she admitted lamely, feeling her body heat up even more.

It’s what he wanted, right?

Jack bit his lower lip as he stared at the very tempting sight on display before him. The colorful ribbon contrasted nicely with Katelynn’s skin and hair; it made him think of the way their skin tones contrasted when he touched her. And the way it only covered a few strategic places was, in a way, more exciting than just seeing her naked would have been (not that he didn’t enjoy that, too!).

“W-well, it’s working,” he said, with a soppy grin. “J-just a moment, let me put these away …” He hurried to quickly put the art supplies where they belonged, then came over to the beanbag.

To say she was nervous was putting it mildly despite all the times they had made love in the past. It just felt like their first all over again with all the awkward feelings swirling to settle in her stomach and a part of her almost wanted to dismiss it all from sheer nerves. But no – she missed Jack in this way as well, feeling his hands upon her bare skin and the loving gestures. Hugging and kissing just didn’t feel like enough anymore.

She definitely was surprised with herself at her brevity at doing this as past love making had just been kisses that led to more. But this? Looking down at herself and how red her skin was to contrast with the blue of the ribbon, she felt like a cherry. Her hair could be the chocolate covering it all.

His very own chocolate covered cherry. She giggling nervously at the thought as she waited for him, palms resting upon her thighs.

She wasn’t the only one who’d been missing this. After thirty years of no love life at all (and no real hope of ever having one), Jack had finally been introduced to the joys of sex and romance last winter. In the months they’d been together, he and Katelynn had made love frequently, and it had made the time they’d spent apart all the more painful; he not only knew what he was missing now, but he was far away from the only person he wanted to do those things with.

There had been nights – too many of them – when he’d lain in bed in his hotel room, cuddling a pillow and wishing it was his beloved. Or touching himself, and wanting it to be Katelynn stroking him. If things had been different, he would have made love to her the day he came home, but when he’d heard the news about her arrest, it had rather killed the mood. Plus, he’d still been tired from traveling – she deserved better.

Beaming, his cheeks still tinted purple, Jack knelt down beside the beanbag. “I must have been v-very good to deserve a present like this,” he said with a chuckle.

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Having seen his post about the ribbon and blushing over it for hours afterward, Katelynn tried her best to give him what he wanted. Undressing down to complete nudity, Katelynn bound ribbon around her petite form, moving it between her legs and around her breasts, tying it into a rather pathetic ribbon in the front. She had purposely picked a day when she knew he wouldn’t be tired to present herself in such a way, tucking herself on one of the beanbag and waiting for him with a nervous smile.

Jack had gone out for an hour or so to run some errands. His new commission from Ezayne was still in the sketching stages, but he’d already had many ideas, and had picked up more paint and some new brushes. Experimenting with new techniques was one of his favorite parts of the job.

When he opened the front door, however, the sight that greeted his eyes nearly made him drop his purchases in shock. His throat twitched as he struggled to find words.

“Katelynn? Wh … what are … ?” A purple blush was spreading rapidly across his features. She must have read my blog.

Pleased her as it did to see his reaction, it still caused her entire body to flush, the color spreading like wildfire across her pale skin as she dropped her gaze a little. She was trying her best to be sexy for him as they hadn’t been together in such a way for over two months now and part of her felt guilty for it.

Running a finger slowly over her thigh in what she hoped was an enticing, flirty manner, Katelynn’s chest rose and fell with her bated breaths, chest pushing against their restraints. “I just…wanted to surprise you and be s-sexy for you,” she admitted lamely, feeling her body heat up even more.

It’s what he wanted, right?

Jack bit his lower lip as he stared at the very tempting sight on display before him. The colorful ribbon contrasted nicely with Katelynn’s skin and hair; it made him think of the way their skin tones contrasted when he touched her. And the way it only covered a few strategic places was, in a way, more exciting than just seeing her naked would have been (not that he didn’t enjoy that, too!).

“W-well, it’s working,” he said, with a soppy grin. “J-just a moment, let me put these away …” He hurried to quickly put the art supplies where they belonged, then came over to the beanbag.