Jackunzel Drabbles (The Original)

Rebounds

"[text] we were both freshly single and using each other as rebounds. most intense sex I’ve ever had. i felt like a grizzly bear emerging from hibernation in a whirlwind of sexual fury"

Hiccup squinted at the bright light of his phone in the darkness, the black words were blurry to his tired eyes. He blinked a couple times before he could read it.

“Hibernation?”

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The blondes back thumped against the far wall, a pair of pale hands slammed above her head, the vibrations echoing through the plaster and her body. She gasped as the man’s mouth found hers, teeth slashed, tongues danced as both panted. Her hands fumbled with his belt buckle while his tugged off the silky white shirt she had worn that night.

“He never let me be on top.” Rapunzel said against his lips, pushing his pants down until they pooled to the floor. His hand caressed her heavy breasts through her bra, his lean body pressed against her own, trapping her between him and the wall.

“She never wanted to have sex outside of the bedroom.” He said against hers, one hand went around her back and made quick work of the lacey white bra, moving away from her lust to pull it from her body before pressing himself against her again. God she was warm and so small. He wasn’t a large male so the difference had his male confidence soaring.

“He was always into expensive things.” With a hard tug the button up shirt he wore was pulled apart, buttons flying. Her mouth found his chest, leaving hot kisses against pale skin, nipping and sucking. Jack groaned, knees felt weak as she sucked the small nipple into her mouth.

“She always had to be in control of everything.” He moaned, hands braced on the wall as she moved down his body, hands explored the ropes of long muscle on his sides and down his back.

“He could—” another hot kiss to his abdomen, “—never make up-” a nip, “—his mind.”

Jack bit back a groan, reaching down and grabbing her face, her hair was soft as it entangled his fingers. He looked into the green eyes of the woman he just met. Both of their cheeks were pink with alcohol, both of their lips were tender and red with their kisses. She was a gorgeous girl he met at the bar not four hours ago. She was smart, artistic, fun and everything he needed after his awful break up with his ex. He found out soon enough that he was not the only one breaking away from someone.

“I want you.” He whispered, his vision swam a bit and he felt her sway in his hands but none of that mattered. Her green eyes were dark with lust and she smiled, going onto her tip toes and reach her hands into his own hair.

“Then take me,” she giggled. He grinned, sliding his hands from her face down her arms to her hands in his hair. He intertwined their fingers, pulling them from his hair to pull her towards the hallway, towards the bed that awaited them. Rapunzel followed for a moment before she shook her head, setting her stance.

Jack blinked in confusion.

“I thought you said..”

She smiled and pulled his hands, walking them away from the hallway and towards the living room.

“Trust me,” Rapunzel said, pulling him into the large living area, bare feet touching the carpet. Jack couldn’t help the goofy smile that came to his lips, his mind too hazy to wonder why or ask questions, simply following her off the hard wood onto the carpet in front of his fire place. She pulled him toward her, grabbing his shirt and pulling the rest of it off of his arms. He was left in only his black boxer briefs, pale skin a sharp contrast to the cotton.