Today was the day that Jack decided it would be best if I took a break which seemed like another stretch, but I went along despite my skeptically. I dressed in shorter sleeves today, my top a little tighter than normal and no mask. Even though I was taking a break, I was helping Jack out with the vault.
He took every chance he could to peck my lips, pull me into a hug, and even grope my butt. I would roll my eyes every time even though I enjoyed it, I sat up on the monitor desk and watched as he continued to monitor the vault.
"What exactly are you doing?" I asked waving my legs back and forth.
"Monitoring the levels of the vault to make sure nothing goes wrong when I put the key in." He replied, very concentrated.
"I'm guessing whatever is in there needs a lot of attention."
"Somewhat, yes." He turned and looked at me.
"Are you worried that something bad would happen?"
"It's a possibility, that's why it's good to keep track of what's going on."
"Ah, must be tiring." I stated, yawning and stretching my arms up in the air.
"Would you like to sleep?" He asked.
"That's a weird way of asking, but yeah." I jumped off of the desk.
"With me?" I turned and looked at him.
"What do you-"
"You know what I mean, princess."
My cheeks turned red, he looked down at me and smiled through his mask. His eyes seemed to droop down a bit, he grabbed at my hand and pulled me away from the desk. I followed him back towards the fast travel, the world moving past us once again as we were met with the cool, metallic air.
We took a quiet elevator ride to a floor that was lit with bright lights and more metal walls, kinda annoying actually. We stopped seconds later, his hand hovering over part of the wall that soon slid open. The wall opened up to a dark room with a large bed sitting up against the wall, it seemed so cozy and the temperature was even comforting.
He pulled me along and sat me down on the bed next to him, I guess this was one of the perks of being the president of Hyperion. He pulled me onto his lap, wrapping his arm around the small of my back and putting the other on my face. He looked down at me, his eyes resting and closing slowly only to open back up, fighting his sleep.
He stuck his tongue out at me, I shook my head back and looked at him strangely. He pushed his face closer to mine, lightly licking my bottom lip with his tongue, I felt my cheeks blush. I slowly moved my head closer to his and kissed him, letting my tongue slip out and touch his, the grip on my back tightened.
Jack continued to kiss me, deepening the kiss and pressing his tongue further into my mouth, rubbing it against mine. He pulled away for a quick moment, his droopy eyes replaced by excitement. I moved my head quickly towards his and licked his top lip with my tongue, he looked shocked that I had done so.
He pushed me down on the bed as his body hovered over me, his arms holding himself up. I felt my heart beat in my ears and my knees tremble closed, he pushed his head between the crook of my neck and bit down lightly before kissing the broken skin. I nearly jumped from the sudden graze of teeth that touched my neck, he continued to kiss up my neck, across my chin, and finally back to my lips.
Knots began to build up in my stomach as his body weighed down on to mine, anticipating his next movements. He pulled at my shirt and untucked it from my pants, pulling it from my body and over my head. My whole body shook as chills were sent up my spine, I couldn't find it in myself to calm my body down.
Time seemed to go by quickly, our lips intertwined most of the time as we continued to remove each others clothing piece by piece. He pushed the covers down and we quickly moved underneath them. I looked at his body, the second time I've seen him naked but I guess now it's more of a comfortable situation. I stared down at my body and felt horrible compared to him, even if we were different sex's I still felt bad. He grabbed me by my chin and pulled me closer to his face, kissing away my worries.
He pressed his body against mine, getting back on top of me very slyly as to not break the kiss. He pulled away to look down at me, he titled his head as I kept staring at the clasps on his mask. He moved his hand onto my face and rubbed the now scar that was embedded on my cheek before putting his hand back on the bed, I was so confused as a look of guilt shined across his face. I kissed his cheek, reassuring him that everything was ok.
"Are you going to be alright?" He asked in a concerned tone.
"Yes, I think I will be fine." I replied, biting some skin on my lip.
His hand moved down and I soon felt him rub slightly up against my wet sex, gasping at the strange feeling. He looked back almost instantly before slipping into me, I took in a sharp breath and dug my nails into his back. My knees rose back towards me, my body trying to curl itself in.
"Shhh." Jack whispered in my ear, his breath spreading across my skin.
He slowly rocked his hips back and forth, trying his best to be gentle. I bit back down onto my lip, he pressed his forehead against mine and looked deeply into my eyes before placing another kiss on my lips. It hurt, I wasn't going to lie to myself, but being this close after only a week and a half was a boat load of emotions. The connection we were making was what was on my mind more than the pain, I ran my hands across his chest as he continued to push himself inside of me.
His weight came back down as he pressed his body against mine and pulled me into a tight hug, grabbing my body tightly and pushing into me a bit faster. I let out a whine, trying to move my body as my stomach tied up in knots, he looked up for a quick moment and kissed me sloppily. I felt my back arch off of the bed, my chest pressing against his as it felt like my body turned on itself. Jack continued to slowly rocked his hips, finishing himself as well.
I felt the sweat from his body came onto mine, his breathing was heavy and his hands tightly gripped my body. He still laid on top of me, my body trembling as he tried to regulate his fast paced breathing.
He slowly rolled off of me and looked at my face, I had apparently been crying as he wiped away more tears. I scooted closer towards his body, his arm wrapping around my waist and keeping me in place. I looked up at him as he seemed to be staring off into random space, I brought my hand up to his chin and pulled at the clasp of his mask.
He quickly caught my wrist and tightly held it in his hand, he looked down at me with a frantic look in his eyes. I seemed to move my body away from him almost afraid, the look in his eyes turned soft as he let go.
"I'm so-"
"Don't be." He interrupted.
He pulled at the clasps of his mask, making a clipping noise as they came undone. He slowly removed his mask and revealed his face, a light blue scar running across his features, the same shape of the vault emblem. His eye was pink and cloudy, it seemed to roll back even though his gaze was away from me.
I brought my hand up to his face and rubbed at the scar, his expression seeming to light up as I touched him gently. I didn't know what happened, it had to involve a vault in some kind of way as it was nearly the same shape. A tear rolled down his good eye as he looked at me, I wiped it away quickly and pressed a kiss against his real lips. He pulled me into a hug and sobbed into my shoulder, his grip growing tight. I laid there and just let him drain his feelings.
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A New Leader
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