Jack and Nikki - After the Kiss

Passion

Nikki's stomach was full of butterflies. She had been so worried that she had ruined what they had. Jack was her best friend and she had kissed him when he was vulnerable after the flood. She had thought that he would've been into the idea of them being together at that point, but he had acted so strangely the next time she saw him afterwards. She thought she had ruined her chances of them ever being together and possibly even their friendship.

Her heart was pounding, wondering what it would be like to finally kiss him passionately and where it might lead. She had admired him from afar for so long, but she also didn't want to end up just another notch on his bedpost. She longed for a relationship where she could be herself, joke around, and be wild even, but one where they knew how much passion she had for her work too. Nikki knew that now Jack had grown up a bit, even mentioning wanting a family, that they stood a better chance of working out and it not being a complete disaster.

Jack brought his lips to Nikki's. She was surprised how gentle he was. When she had played this kind of scenario out in her head, she had always thought he would be rough and forceful. This was quite the opposite, his lips were soft, and his breath sweet with the slight taste of bourbon they had been drinking in the bar. He ran his thumb across her cheek as the kiss deepened. Jack let out a quiet moan from the back of his throat as Nikki returned the kiss with more fervour.

Jack had imagined kissing Nikki like this for so long, it took all the effort in his body not to rip all her clothes off and take her, right there. He knew he wouldn't last long if he did that and he was determined to impress her. He also considered that she might not even want sex, she might be just testing the waters with him. He decided to take it slow, worried he could completely ruin their relationship. He didn't want to assume what was going to happen, he didn't want her thinking he was only wanting sex with her either, and certainly didn't want her having any regrets over him. He longed for so much more than another empty one night stand.

Jack pressed Nikki up against the wall as their tongues entwined and the kiss became more passionate. He placed his knee between her legs and pushed them open, scooped up one of her legs with his hand and held it against his side, pressing himself against her. Nikki could feel the strain against Jack's jeans, his manhood warm against her stomach as he kissed her. She was aching for him and let her hands wander over his back, slightly scratching her nails into him through his dark blue t shirt as they worked down towards his hips. Jack pulled away with a moan, his eyes searching hers. Nikki saw that his eyes were almost completely black, his pupils dilated and his breath hot and heavy.

He looked quickly around the room, and with a swift motion, he picked Nikki up by the back of her thighs under her bottom, lifting her onto the table next to them at the side of the room. He pushed his leg between hers, and pulled her towards him by her waist to the edge of the table, pressing himself against her jeans. Now she was closer to his height it wasn't so much of a strain on Jack's back and neck, having to lean down to kiss her. Plus his hips were now the perfect level against hers for him to press against her.