Ship Happens

Artomy x Jinx

The place was quiet, all with the exception of the clicking of Artomy's keyboard and the background noise of the TV that Jinx was hardly paying attention to. Her head rested on her hand as she stared at the figures on the screen doing something nonsensical and laughing about it. She was so bored, but her boyfriend was working on something that she would just smile and nod her head to if he tried explaining it to her.

She huffed and leaned her head back on the couch's cushion, staring up at the smooth, white ceiling that was lit only by the vibrant colors of the television. The room otherwise was dark. Her brown eyes scanned over to Artomy, who was still busily typing away on his keyboard. She dropped her head onto his shoulder, pushing her body's weight onto him. He leaned away from her, reacting to the weight and giving her an annoyed glance as he grabbed his laptop, making sure it didn't fall off of his lap.

"Can I help you with something?" he asked as she looked up at him. She huffed once more.

"I'm so bored," she muttered. He pushed against her and sat up straight again.

"I'm sure there's something you can watch to occupy yourself," he answered while trying to fix his attention back onto the computer.

She gawked at him. Her silence grabbed his attention and he rose an eyebrow at her. "What?"

She crossed her arms and looked away from him. "Nothing," she muttered and looked back to the TV. He rolled his eyes and went back to his typing. She watched whatever commercial aired on the screen for a moment, then decided she was going to do something about her boredom. His complete lack of care for her entertainment was going to be paid for one way or another.

She pushed herself off of the couch, then stood in front of him, staring at him until he looked up from his work to notice her. It didn't take too long, and it had pulled one of his eyebrows upward when he offered her some of his attention. "What is it now?" he asked, growing a little irritated by her distractions.

She reached down and grabbed his laptop, ignoring his protest against such an action, and placed it on the coffee table behind her. She placed her hand on his chest and pushed him back onto the cushion as he reached forward to try grabbing his computer, and as she did so, she straddled his legs and sat down on his lap. She was wearing a skirt and stockings that reached her upper thighs and were held up by garters, and her skirt hiked up high enough for Artomy to take notice of her exposed upper thigh.

"I want you to entertain me," she said after leaning forward and whispering in his ear, biting the lobe before kissing behind his ear. She felt him tense, and continued to plant a variety of kisses with a smile.

"Jinx I'm busy, can't this wait until I'm done?"

"No," she answered simply as her hands traveled to his hips, gently brushing under his shirt to feel his defined muscles beneath it. She grinned at this as her hands explored up his stomach, feeling over his abs and upward to his chest. She felt the warmth of his skin against her fingertips as his chest lowered with the quiet sigh slipping from his lips as she kissed the skin at the crook of his neck and shoulder.

She began to bite and suck on the skin, then responded to his hands holding onto her hips by moving them back and forth, grinding on his lap. She heard another sigh slip from his lips as she kept her hips steady and slow. She knew how to work this man like a puppet on a string, and she had no intention of doing otherwise tonight. She pulled her hands out from under his shirt and grabbed his wrists, guiding them under the elastic of her skirt and over her ass. She grinned as she stood up on her knees, knowing that he was already uncomfortable in his pants but wanted to go another route until she helped him.

Jinx placed her hands on his shoulder, looking him in the eyes before asking, "Are you still wanting to do your work?"

He looked annoyed with her. "Do you have to make everything to difficult?"