Jackunzel Drabbles (The Original)

Obeying Orders

The sink was cool on her naked flesh but the flush of her face was bright. One hand held on to the soap dispenser, the other held the disabled silver bar next to the toilet. The space was tiny and tight, her heel pressed against the parallel wall, her panties hung unceremoniously from her ankle.

"Jack, you have to…ah!… be quiet..mmmm…"

Her boyfriend smirked, raising her leg to hang in the crook of his arm, backside on the very edge of the tiny sink, her other leg was over his shoulder and steadying herself using the opposite wall.

"Everyone is.." he grunted as he thrust into her, watching as she tossed her head back when he hit the end of her hard. "..asleep."

She bit her lip, her professional bun of gold was falling around her shoulders, her knee length skirt was pushed up to her waist, her button up, tucked in shirt was unbuttoned just enough to show off her white lace bra that pushed her breasts together. He liked to watch them bounce.

His hips surged forward, sinking his cock into her over and over, shaking the small the airplane restroom with every thrust. His blue eyes watched her and her face flushed at meet his eyes. She never had a lover watch her like he did. It was as if he got off seeing her rise higher and higher towards her orgasm. She closed her eyes and her nails scratched the plastic surface of the soap dispenser, leaving behind white marks.

The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh drowned out the loud rush of air that was a constant when flying. The tight confined space only gathered heat, his white bangs stuck to his forehead, she could see the sweat trickle down his neck. His own business shirt was unbuttoned and showed off the ropes of pale muscle underneath. 

"Kiss me." He demanded breathlessly, his thrusting didn’t stop for his words.

Rapunzel looked at the distance between him, her anchor to staying on the small sink would have to be left behind in order to lean forward to meet his mouth,

"I..ugh…don’t think-ugh- that a good-ugh!" 

"Thats an order," he smirked at her, blue eyes filled with a lust she was unused to. The man inside her was passionate and playful, adventurous and daring. She didn’t know how to process it all so instead she went along with it.

"Yes, ah…Mr. Frost." she moaned letting go of her anchors to grab his face and plant a feverish kiss against his mouth. His hands held her backside now so that he was her anchor, the toe of her black pumps pressed against the wall behind him still.

He never stopped pumping into her as they kissed, as he swallowed her moans and cries as she gripped his hair hard. She pulled at it, making him groan and move his hips faster, his cock hitting her end with ever slap of flesh. He had a thing for his secretary for months. Most of the women he hired were money hungry and tried to get on his good side through their feminine wiles. Not her though. She was focused and precise, always smiling and so trusting and sweet. She was like a breath of fresh air. A very innocent breath, he might add.

It took her months to catch that his flirting was only reserved for her. he never did it with any of the other girls in the office but when she was around he turned into a teenager again, trying to impress her. But he was her boss so when she finally did catch on, it was their little secret.

She pulled her lips away from his, “Jackkk…” she moaned, gripping his hair. he pushed her her thigh to his shoulder, bending her in half and changing the angle, the tightness. She cried out, “Jack..I’m…I’m…” she let out a cry as her walls squeezed him hard, her body shivered as tingles went from her head to her toes. he gripped her backside and gave a couple more thrusts until he fell over the edge into his own orgasm, groaning into her neck. 

They took a moment to catch their breathes, a moment to come down from their high. When they did they both cleaned up, helping each other dress while they talked quietly to each other, chuckling and giggling as they straightened themselves out. Jack was the first to leave, kissing her lovingly before he walked out and back to their first class seats. Rapunzel tied up her hair again in a bun, fixed her lip gloss and tired to look normal before she walked out as well. 

She took her seat next to him and put on her seat belt. She reached in into the large pocket on the back of the person seat and pulled out her iPad. 

Jack yawned cutely, leaning to look over her shoulder, “Do I have a meeting when we get there?” he asked.

Rapuznel shook her head, “no but you will have to meet with North for dinner and tomorrow morning you have a board meeting with Dragon Inc. at 7AM.”

"Can’t Haddock ever plan soemthing at a decent time?" the man groaned like a child. Rapunzel giggled,

"He probably has things to do later."

"More important than me?" Jack asked with feigned shock.

She smiled at him, green eyes meeting his in a way that made his heart skip, “Yes more important than you, Mr. Frost.”

Jack smiled back at her before getting comfortable in the first class chair but instead of leaning it back, his head found it’s way to her shoulder despite the odd angle he had to sit in to do so. She shook her head with a smile.

"Sing to me?" He mumbled.

"Not in my job description." She replied, dragging her finger across the screen of her work.

Jack chuckled.