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After Jonas walked out of the room, Blackfire rose up off the bed and floated towards the adjoining bathroom. As she hovered, Blackfire scrapped her finger against her cheek, collecting some of Jonas cum on it. Blackfire pinched her thumb and finger together, once again interested in the texture before licking her finger clean.

Blackfire landed softly in front of the bathroom sink and looked at her cum-streaked face. She reached out to turn on the faucet, but then hesitated. Looking back at her face again, she smiled mischievously.

Jonas was placing a carton of eggs on the counter alongside a gallon of milk, some bowls and a frying pan when Blackfire walked into the kitchen, nude and cum free. Jonas smiled at her briefly before turning his smile slightly more serious and saying “Just because that lesson is done, doesn’t mean you shouldn’t be taking it easy with that foot.”

“I’ve been very careful about in so far, and besides it feels a lot better!”

Blackfire raised the indicated leg and gave her ankle a slight wiggle which caused Jonas to chuckle.

“That’s because you had an orgasm just a little while ago. I guess your people are like humans, in that orgasms release endorphins which are natural painkillers.”

Blackfire stuck her tongue out and said “do human girls like it when men talk all scientific to them after giving them a facial?”

Jonas laughed loudly as he started cracking eggs into a bowl “I wouldn’t know, I’ve never given a girl a facial before and I’ve never had to explain why an orgasm feels good before either.” As Jonas grabbed a spoon, he continued “I’m glad you washed your face anyway. Now I’ll have something nice to look at for breakfast.”

Blackfire smiled sultrily at Jonas and slowly walked up behind him. Wrapping her right arm around his waist, she reached down with her right hand and lightly massaged the skin under wiry hairs at the base of his cock.

Jonas’ eyes widened and he set down the bowl of eggs. Before he could reach down to grab Blackfire’s wrist however, she moved her hand lower, past the base of his cock and gently cupped his balls. Jonas let out a small grunt as Blackfire started gently massaging him. Straining to keep his voice steady, Jonas said “The other part of your lesson, about not doing anything naughty, still stands too…”

“Oh I’m not being naughty” Blackfire shifted her grip from Jonas’ balls to his shaft and softly stroked him “I’m just re-paying you for teaching me so much by giving you a little…education…right now”

Jonas braced both his hands on the kitchen counter as Blackfire sped up her stroking. He hissed his breath between his teeth and shut his eyes as Blackfire leaned over to whisper in his ear.

“On my homeworld, there’s a very special tree, called the Ujahbnopra. It’s sap is a rare delicacy which is one of the few things I miss about my home” Blackfire gently licked Jonas earlobe as her pulls on his cock became slow and lengthy “It was one of my favorite dishes, and now that I know the ‘sap’ from your ‘tree’ tastes just like it, I couldn’t bring myself to just wash it off.”

Jonas groaned at the sensations and the mental image. He looked out of one eye at Blackfire’s face “Ah…you mean you swallowed…nggh…all of it?”

“every drop I could” Blackfire said softly “and I really want to know what it tastes like when it’s fresh…”

Shaking his head slightly, Jonas reached out and placed his hand on Blackfire’s shoulder and firmly pushed her away from him. Blackfire exclaimed “hey!” as Jonas backed a few steps away from her and leaned against the kitchen sink. Taking deep breaths to steady himself, Jonas raised a hand, telling Blackfire to wait even as his erect cock twitched slightly as it pointed obscenely towards her like a perverse divining rod.

“Blackfire…” Jonas said as he caught his breath “I’m not kidding when I say that if you keep that up, then I can’t, in good conscience continue our lessons.”

“What?! Why not?” Blackfire said with a narrow-eyed frown.

“I may not have your people’s close-minded view on sex, but I still consider it to be something pretty serious.” Straightening up, Jonas folded his arms across his chest and looked right back into Blackfire’s eyes with a stone-faced expression “I wanted to teach you these things, not only so you wouldn’t get taken advantage of, but also so you would be knowledgeable and responsible in regards to how and who you have sex with, because there’s a lot of diseases which can be passed on to people through sex, and if you’re not careful, you could catch some really bad viruses.”

Carefully watching Jonas’ expression, Blackfire’s frown slipped, and she said “you’re really worried about me…aren’t you?” Blackfire felt something…unfamiliar. A warm and inviting feeling that felt a lot like when Jonas had fingered her earlier, but softer. A little uncomfortable, what with Jonas’ reprimand, his watching her, and this new feeling, Blackfire looked away from Jonas, her cheeks reddening as she wrapped her arms around her stomach.

Seeing her discomfort, Jonas sighed and walked over to Blackfire. Wrapping his arms around her shoulders he held her to him and began to speak softly, stroking her hair as he did.

“yes, I am worried, because now while you know sex is fun…you don’t really know all the ways it can go badly, and I think the fact that a beautiful girl like you was never prepared for such a inevitable, major event is nothing short of criminal.”

Blackfire laughed softly into Jonas’ chest at the beautiful remark, and smiled softly to herself as she felt his penis press up against her stomach. Not willing to let a good thing go to waste, Blackfire softly and slowly raised herself onto tip toes and back down, rubbing the head of Jonas’ dick against her flat belly.

With a frustrated grunt, Jonas grabbed Blackfire’s hips and pulled her tightly against him, mashing her groin against his cock. Looking up, Blackfire saw Jonas’ face was twisted into a scowl. “I’m not kidding Blackfire! I’m already at wits end, feeling like I’ve been taking advantage of you myself, and the last thing I need is you pushing the envelope, wearing me down to sleep with you before you’re ready!”

Jonas and Blackfire remained in that position for a few moments. Starring into each others eyes, his words sinking into her mind, before she suddenly broke the silence.

“Sleep with you? What does sleeping have to do with it?”

Her question startled Jonas, and with widened eyes he glanced down, and upon realizing his and Blackfire’s state of undress and proximity, took a few steps backwards. Giving a nervous, theatrical cough into his hand, Jonas glanced away from Blackfire and said “It’s another…euphemism for having sex…because usually people who are having sex share the same bed.”

“hmm” Blackfire thought for a moment, watching Jonas. “Do 2 people have to be having sex in order for them to share a bed”

“Well…no…in fact it’s sometimes considered a…precursor to actually having sex…”

Blackfire thought for a moment more, smiling at Jonas’ discomfort before saying “Well that settles it then. You have been taking advantage of me.”

Jonas blanched and stared at Blackfire as she continued “You’ve cum on me twice and stuck your finger in my pussy, and you and I haven’t slept in the same bed yet.” Smiling triumphantly at Jonas’ look of dawning comprehension Blackfire finished with “If you want to keep teaching me, I have my own rule right now. From this moment on, I don’t sleep out on the couch anymore.”

“Blackfire, that is a really bad idea. I mean, you’re still not healed up yet, and if you turn in your sleep the wrong way…”

“Then you’ll be right there to make sure I didn’t damage anything too important.” Blackfire kept smiling and walked up to Jonas. Placing her hands on his chest, she kept the rest of her body from touching his as she looked into his eyes “Face it human, you’re no match for my alien logic.”

“pfft, alien logic…” Jonas appeared to be considering Blackfire’s argument and glanced at her smirking face for a while before sighing and saying “This is coercion you know-“

He didn’t finish as Blackfire let out a happy squeal and jumped up to wrap her arms around his shoulders and hug him.

“I’m only doing this under protest, you know that?”

“So noted; you want the poor injured girl who’s all alone on this planet to sleep on a hard couch instead in this nice fluffy bed.”

“See? Now you’re just being a smart-ass.”

Turning around, Blackfire gave Jonas a clear view of her derriere, and sat down on the edge of the bed. Looking over her shoulder, she smirked at him and said “And it goes so well with my nice ass” before swinging her legs up onto the bed and slid them underneath the sheets.

The day had passed with a strange mix of “Too fast” and “not nearly fast enough” for Jonas’ liking. He was still dreading the idea of going to bed with Blackfire, mostly because of whatever mischief she’d dream up, but another part of him was crowing at the possibility of getting warm and cozy between the sheets with a hot chick. Jonas managed to tamp down his lecherous impulses, (mostly) and had scooted to the far left side of his bed, leaving over half for Blackfire to make herself comfortable with.

It wasn’t easy though. When Jonas had finally decided he couldn’t fight sleep anymore and told Blackfire he was going to bed, she quickly followed to join him. Stripping off most of his clothes, save for a pair of boxer-briefs, Jonas had turned around to find that Blackfire had gone completely nude. While she had been shucking her clothes in front of him for the last few days, her gorgeous body did nothing to calm his raging libido. Jonas climbed into bed quickly and covered himself while Blackfire took her sweet time, making certain he got a good eyeful before he finally shut off the light.

In the darkened bedroom, Jonas let out a small sigh of relief as he got comfortable, listening to the sounds of rustling sheets as Blackfire did the same. However, the noises were coming closer, and soon Jonas felt a pair of breasts against his arm as Blackfire snuggled closer to him. Jonas moved his arm out of Blackfire’s grasp and before she could say anything he said “Just sleep. If you try anything else, then you’ll go straight onto the couch.”

Willing to placate her though, Jonas wrapped is arm around her and drew her closer so she was pressed up against his right side, her head on his chest, and his arm around her shoulder with his hand resting on her hip. It took Blackfire another few minutes to get comfortable, but soon her movement slowed and her breathing became slow and even. When he was sure she was asleep and not faking, Jonas started doing sleep exercises to calm himself, and his raging hard-on, down. Soon, he was able to relax, his cock having softened to about half-mast and was able to drift off to sleep.

-:Day 1:-

That morning, Jonas woke up to find that he and Blackfire were in, more or less, the same positions that they had fallen asleep in. The more part, was that he was on his back, with Blackfire using the crook of his arm and his chest as a pillow. The less, was that his hand had fallen from her hip in the night and was now against one of her ample cheeks. Jonas smiled as he thought “hehehe, paybacks a bitch.” and began softly caressing Blackfire’s ass with the palm of his hand.

Drumming out a quick rhythm with the tips of his fingers, Jonas felt and heard Blackfire shift and start to rouse. Going for broke, Jonas pressed his hand flat against Blackfire’s cheek and gave a firm squeeze, which was the final push for Blackfire to fully awaken and realize what was happening.

Blackfire opened her eyes and looked at Jonas’ smiling face. When Jonas gave her ass another very firm squeeze her eyes widened and her mouth opened delightedly. “That’s not fair” She said sultrily “You said I can’t be naughty, and now your groping me in my sleep?”

Jonas went on kneading Blackfire’s muscle like a loaf of dough as he said “This is just payback for how bad you were being yesterday, and besides, I’m not being nearly as naughty as you were.”

Blackfire shuddered slightly and gave a low moan which made Jonas’ heart race, even as his hand continued its merry work. “I don’t know about that” Blackfire said tremulously “It’s not quite the same as when you stuck your finger in me, but if feels really similar…”

Jonas gave Blackfire a few more good squeezes and ended his pawing session with a light slap on her cheek which made her tense up with a small, pleased whine. “So, your ass is pretty sensitive then? I’m very glad to hear that.”

Jonas sat up, with Blackfire slipping off of him onto the bed as he turned his back towards her and put his feet on the floor. Seeing the elastic waistband of his underwear, Blackfire grinned wickedly and as Jonas rose to his feet she quickly reached out and yanked down, dragging the waistband to around his thighs.

Jonas let out a “Hey!” and looked over his shoulder. Blackfire was laying on her side, resting her head on her good arm smiling at him. Shaking his head, with a small smile, Jonas turned around fully, and watched Blackfire’s eyes light up slightly upon seeing his semi-hardening member. He let her get a good look before pulling his skivvies back up, letting them tent out where they covered his erection, then walked to the dresser and pulled on a pair of sweat pants. As he walked out the door he said “I’ll have breakfast ready in a little while”

-:Day 2:-

That day passed with mostly no further incidents. Jonas started Blackfire on a small “recovery” regimen to try and get her physical state back up to par. Course, since an injured Tamaranian is worth about a dozen heavyweight champions, the regimen had to be adjusted for her strength level.

Grunting and straining, Blackfire let out a clipped “39…” as she locked her arms and took a few gasping breaths. The weight on her hands was making her muscles burn and she strained to keep from accidentally pressing her fingers through the relatively thin metal. Last rep, balls to the wall time, Blackfire broke the rigidity of her arms, and slowly bent her elbows, lowering the sheet of rusted metal closer to her face. Looking down, she watched as the edge of this new bane on her existence sunk lower and lower. When the rim of the bumper had just crested past the tops of her breasts, she let out a grunt, and fought to push back up. When she locked her arms again, she shouted “40!” and held still.

From around her ankles she heard Jonas say “You done?” and she screamed back “I’m about to drop this fucking thing!”

Jonas gripped both of Blackfire’s ankles and said “Ready on 3 alright?”

“1…” Blackfire swallowed and gritted her teeth.

“2…” Tensing her muscles, she unlocked her arms and bent her elbows just slightly…

“3!”

With a heave and a shout, Blackfire hands shot up and the back end of the horse trailer shot about a foot out of her grip. As she did that, Jonas yanked hard on her legs, dragging her across the ground and out of the way as a few tons of rusted steel and iron slammed into the dirt with an almighty crash where her upper body had been laying moments before.

Blackfire reached up and Jonas took her proffered hand, pulling her to her feet. Jonas looked at her sweaty face and pointed his thumb over his shoulder, saying “Cool off with the hose before you get heat stroke.”

Massaging her arm, Blackfire said “you want me to rinse off with dirty hose water to get clean?”

“That hose is fed water through the houses pipes, which come from a well. It’s the same water you bathe with anyway, except it’ll be cold.”

Blackfire perked up a little at that and walked over to the side of the house and the beckoning green tube of icy relief.

Jonas turned back towards Blackfire’s pseudo exercise equipment and shook his head slightly. The house he owned had originally been his parents before they passed on, and many artifacts of theirs had been left behind, including a horse trailer that had been old and used even before his mother had bought it, and was now less used, but much older.

The sounds of running water behind him was overlapped briefly by “So what does that mean?”

Turning around, Jonas got a good look at Blackfire as she drenched herself. At his insistence, she had put on a pair of shorts and a tshirt, but with the cold water making her pop-up thermometers going active, he was momentarily stunned. The sudden image of Blackfire smiling up at him as he thrust his cock between her cleavage temporarily shut down his higher brain functions until she repeated her question. Jonas shook his head and said “What does what mean?”

Blackfire pointed towards the side of the horse trailer, where someone had crudely spray painted ‘Equine Rescue’.

“What’s and Equine (Eh-quinn [like Win]) and why does it need rescuing?”

“That’s Equine (Eee-quine like Twine). It’s an old Earth language called Latin for horse. My mother put that on when she and I did disaster relief years ago.”

Catching her interest, Blackfire shut the hose off and sat down on the porch steps. “What kind of disaster?

Jonas walked over and sat down next to her, his eyes on the trailer, but his mind looking much further. “Awhile back, a bad hurricane hit a really big city about a thousand miles south of here. It was all over the news about how bad the damage was, how the people still in the city were suffering and struggling to get out. It wasn’t but 2 days after the initial landfall that my mom called me up one afternoon and said she was going down there and would stop my place to pick me up.”

Blackfire chuckled and said “And like a good hero, you and your mother raced on down there to save the day?”

Jonas’ eyes lowered and he looked serious and ashamed. Blackfire watched him for a few minutes, her own smile slipping as she wondered what she had said wrong when Jonas spoke again.

“I wanted to do something…something more than just donating money to a charity for the relief efforts, something glamorous that I could tell people about. But when my mom called and said she was going just do horse rescue, and she needed me to haul hay bales; I wasn’t too thrilled.” Jonas let out a small sigh and shut his eyes “So not thrilled, that when she pulled up in front of my place, expecting me ready to jump in and go; instead she found me making excuses for not being able to leave.”

Jonas opened his eyes and glanced at Blackfire “My mother was not a woman you wanted to get on the bad side of, and that little stunt was like throwing lit fire-crackers at a tiger. Before I knew it, I had stuffed a duffelbag with some clothes and we were on our way.”

“It sunk in a little on the way down, how selfish I had been about not wanting to go because shoveling horse shit was less glamorous then helping people down off of rooftops. But it was when we got to the site where mom and I were going to be working out of that really smacked me in the face and realize what an asshole I’d been.”

Blackfire was silent as Jonas went on. Truth be told, she couldn’t have given a crap about disaster relief or any of that stuff. But…it was obviously important enough to Jonas to tell her about it, and she couldn’t really bring herself to ignore him.

“I was only able to stay a week before I had a legitimate reason to come home, and my only regret is that I couldn’t stay longer to do more and make up for what a immature prick I acted like before I went down.”

Jonas shook his head ruefully and glanced at Blackfire with a small smile “long story short…it’s just kinda stuck with me.” Jonas stood up and let out a theatrical yawn and stretched out his arms “God! If I’m this beat now, I’m probably gonna sleep like a fucking baby tonight. What do you say you and me chill out with a movie while we get some ice on your arm?”

Blackfire stood up as well and said “I’d like that, just as long as it’s not one of those stupid musicals”

As they walked into the house Jonas and Blackfire’s voices could be heard echoing out of the doorway. “Aww, but they’re classics, and I was practically raised on them! Besides I know you’ll like this one.”

“Just like you knew I’d love the one with that simpering girl spinning around in a field of flowers?”

“Okay that might have been a bad call, but this one is great. It’s about a barber.”

“God, Jonas…”

“Who is a serial killer…”

“…..Keep talking…”

That night…

Jonas was sitting up and reading a novel, with his back against the headboard of his bed when Blackfire walked out of the adjoining bathroom. Glancing over the top of his book, Jonas smiled at Blackfire’s usual lack of attire, before looking back down at his book. He heard Blackfire chuckle slightly as she walked over to the side of the bed and sat down. As she slid herself under the covers, Jonas set the book down and scootched down under the sheets himself until his head rested on the pillows.

Jonas reached out and laid on of his pillows on his bicep/shoulder and Blackfire grinned widely as she laid her head in the proffered spot. The pillow was excellent padding and her neck felt a lot more comfortable than the previous night. Jonas saw Blackfire sigh and smile as she made herself comfortable, and reached out for the switch for the bedside lamp. Jonas paused just as his finger touched the switch and softly said “hey”

Blackfire opened her eyes and looked at Jonas, who had a huge shit eating grin on his face as he said “As long as you keep to the rules, the next lesson will be tomorrow”

Blackfire’s face lit up with joy just as Jonas flicked off the light switch. Then all that was heard was a happy cry, a creak of bed springs and Jonas’ loud, soon muffled, laughter.

-:Day 3:-

Blackfire awoke slowly in the filtered light. Glancing up, she saw that Jonas was still asleep and smiled widely at her memory of his announcement last night. She had responded then by giving him a deep kiss which lasted for a long time. By the time he pulled away from her, she could feel a dampness between her legs, and his hardness pressing against her hip. She could tell it was an effort on his part to make her stop so they could sleep. To a degree, she could respect that about him, the way he never stepped over the lines he’d drawn for himself and for her.

Of course, being the criminal rouge that she was, she wanted to have all her “lessons” as soon as possible, and by all means she could force the earthling to tell her what she wanted to know, but his rant from a few days ago, about “diseases” transferred through sex, and the genuine worry in his eyes had made her cautious.

There was that…and…Blackfire was comfortable with this man. It was happy, but not like when she had just stolen something really valuable, or when she was spoiling herself on someone else’s hard-earned money. It was…a really relaxing sort of happy, because in both of the other situations, she always had to keep her ears open for the sounds of hot pursuit, or “There she is! Arrest her!”. Here, it felt like she and Jonas were all alone, except for each other, and Blackfire smiled as she brushed some stray locks of hair out of Jonas’ face, thinking “It wouldn’t be so bad really…just us…”

Jonas stirred slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. He noticed Blackfire watching him and smiling. He smiled back and said “Good morning, gorgeous. Sleep well?”

“Pretty well considering the good news I got before I went to bed.”

Jonas chuckled and threw the covers off both of them with a sweep of his arms. Sitting up, Jonas shimmied down to the end of the bed and bounced slightly as he set his feet on the floor. He walked over to the clothes hamper and said “Believe you me, it is very good news, but unfortunately that good news means that today is crunch time for both your exercises and the “nothing naughty” rule”

Jonas stuck his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers and slid down and off his ankles. Standing up, he dropped them into the laundry basket and turned around, giving Blackfire a full frontal view of himself. “Today, you need to prove you can handle the responsibility of your lesson tomorrow, so be prepared”

After Jonas made his little speech, he turned and walked towards the bedroom door. He had just reached it when Blackfire’s brain caught up with her eyes and she said “hey, aren’t you gonna put any clothes on?”

Jonas looked over his shoulder at Blackfire. He looked down at his dangly parts. And then he looked back at her with a mischievous grin and said “You know…I just don’t feel like it today” before walking out the door.

Blackfire face split into a wicked smile of pure joy as she realized the fun for the day ahead.

Jonas and Blackfire spent that entire day in the nude. Jonas found it quite liberating, if a little uncomfortable at times. Finally he could pay Blackfire back for her behavior, but it still meant he walked around most of the day with a hard-on, which Blackfire seemed unable to resist brushing against whenever she walked past him.

Maybe it was because of their state of undress, maybe it was the anticipation for tomorrow but that day the house had a feel of relaxation and was frequently filled with the sound of laughter.

Around 4, Jonas and Blackfire were watching a movie when Jonas got up and left the room without a word. He returned about 5 minutes later, and Blackfire smiled at him as she asked “Did you have to go masturbate?”

Sitting back down, Jonas said “Actually, I haven’t masturbated since our last lesson.”

“Really? You did it pretty frequently before then, right?”

Jonas smiled at Blackfire as he said “Yes, I was. But it wouldn’t feel right to fantasize about you when we’ve done so much already. Also…if a man doesn’t orgasm for a few days, the amount of semen in him gets ‘backed up’ a bit.”

Blackfire’s eyes widened and she smiled widely “Oh really? And you’ve been backing yourself up? Why?”

Turning back to the movie, Jonas simply said “Something like a…surprise.” as he smiled knowingly.

Nightfall.

At 8:30, Jonas stood up and walked over to the TV before hitting the power button. He then let out a theatrical yawn and said “Well that’s it for me.”

As Jonas stretched, Blackfire fingered the TV remote in her hand and eyed him warily “You cannot tell me you’re tired. We usually stay up a lot later than this.”

“Well yes, but the trick with anticipating something the next day is to go to sleep as early as you can, so tomorrow comes that much sooner.”

Blackfire thought for a moment, and then jumped off the couch, lightly tossing the remote over her shoulder “Can’t argue with that logic!”

Jonas laughed as Blackfire floated in the air and sped over whatever obstacles lay between her and the bedroom door, while Jonas walked much more leisurely towards restful sleep.

By the time Jonas entered the bed room, Blackfire was already under the covers, smiling at him and patting the mattress next to her meaningfully. Jonas smiled and walked around to the other side of the bed, behind Blackfire. She watched him with curiosity as he gripped the sheets. With a quick move, he lifted and flung the covers off the bed completely, exposing Blackfire’s nude form. Her eyes lit up as he climbed on to the bed behind her, and she let out a small gasp when he pressed himself full-length against her back, with this cock poking her in the ass. Jonas let out a “Whoops, pardon me.” Before reaching down and adjusting himself so that his cock nestled in her crack.

Blackfire smiled as Jonas reached over and shut off the bedside lamp. She adjusted her hips and briefly flexed her ass muscles so that Jonas cock became more snug in her crevice and whispered “This is very, very naughty you know”

Jonas whispered back “Oh I know, and that’s why I didn’t do it before tonight. I didn’t think I’d be able to control myself. But now with what happens tomorrow, I think I can keep myself restrained.”

Soon, Jonas’ breathing slowed and steadied. Blackfire, unfortunately, was unable to sleep in anticipation of tomorrow. The twin distractions of the clock on the night stand, and Jonas’ erection pressed into the cleft of her ass. Try as she might, she couldn’t relax her mind enough to keep from imagining all the things she and Jonas might do.

All the ideas bouncing around her head were keeping her awake for other reasons as well. Her pussy was so wet, she could almost hear it squishing every time she moved. She’d wanted to masturbate herself and had tried it a few times in the last couple days, but it never felt quite as good as what Jonas had done for her first orgasm

She flexed her ass around Jonas’ hard warmth and bit her bottom lip slightly when suddenly an awful racket shocked her out of her reverie. Looking over at the nightstand, Blackfire saw that the clock was showing 12:00 and letting out a bleeping warble. Jonas stirred behind her, and pressed himself even tighter against her back as he reached across her towards the infernal device and pressed a button, bringing merciful silence once again.

Jonas pulled his arm back, but instead of pulling away from her, he instead wrapped his arm across her stomach and held her tightly. She smiled as he began caressing one of her breasts and thrusting his cock up and down her ass crack “I thought you said tomorrow”

Jonas responded by whispering in her ear “funny thing, but right now, it is tomorrow, it’s just very, very early tomorrow” Blackfire’s eyes popped open and she smiled gleefully. As she turned to look over her shoulder, her lips met Jonas’ coming the other way, and he began kissing her with a fervor that made her even wetter.

Jonas broke their kiss and could dimly see a pearly string of saliva connecting their tongues together. He pulled away from Blackfire and pushed her back against the mattress until he hovered over her. He looked into her eyes and could almost see a glow in them as he dove in and pressed his lips to hers once more. As their tongues danced, he slid his hand off her chest, across her stomach, and down between her legs, where he began lightly fingering her moist entrance, which made her squirm and moan into his mouth.

Jonas broke their kiss once more just as he thrust his finger fully inside Blackfire, making her squeal slightly and her hips rise off the bed as he slid his finger in and out of her warm recesses.

“Oh god, Jonas! Fuck me!”

Jonas kept fingering her, but said “No”

“Fuck! Just fucking screw me! Please!”

Jonas slid down Blackfire’s body, trailing soft kisses between and breast and across her quivering stomach as he did. “not yet Blackfire, I want you to choose who you want to fuck with a clear head, not just because you want to cum”

Blackfire gripped the bedsheets hard, her fingers digging into the mattress as well as she urgently jerked her hips, trying desperately to get more stimulation out of Jonas’ digit as she shouted “Jonas, if you don’t stick something in me right now I’m gonna fucking Scream!”

Jonas suddenly pulled his finger out of Blackfire’s gushing snatch. Blackfire let out a growl and looked down at him, fully prepared to blast him with her eyebeams until she saw his position, with his face hovering just above her nethers. He smiled back at her enraged face and said softly, but not so much that she couldn’t hear him:

“Now that can be arranged.”

When his tongue first made contact with her clit, it just about took the top of her head off as she squealed at the wet, slightly rough sensation that made sparks shoot through her groin and up her chest, trailing fire as they went.

Jonas smiled as Blackfire’s moaning hip twitches resumed. Her musky flavor was quite pleasant, and he smiled as he playfully slipped his tongue between her folds, only to have her let out a shriek that made his ears ring. Going for broke, Jonas ceased his teasing and latched onto Blackfire’s lips, and gave her much deeper tongue kiss then he had for her mouth, taking care to press his nose against her clit as he tasted her as deeply as he could. He’d barely started when Blackfire’s muscles locked up and she rose off the bed literally, and her cunt spasmed and gushed onto his face.

Jonas slowed his licks and flicks as Blackfire slowly drifted back down onto the bed. When her ass was once again resting firmly on the mattress, Jonas pulled back from her nethers, giving her lips a gently kiss before finding a dry spot on the sheets and wiping his mouth. Cleaned off, Jonas crawled over Blackfire until he was looking into her eyes, which were slightly glazed over. Chuckling lightly, Jonas rolled onto his side and said “Feel better?”

Blackfire managed to groan “I’m not dead, but I should be” before raising herself onto her elbows and looking at Jonas with a smile. She reached down and gently gripped his shaft as she said “God, if your tongue could do that, what will this do to me?”

“Unfortunately for you…well, both of us, I don’t plan on you finding that out.” Blackfire stopped stroking him and gave him a disappointed frown. “Well…not yet at least. But in the mean time, what do you think of the lesson so far?”

“Rather hard at first, but it’s getting a lot more fun.” Blackfire’s hand resumed its ministrations and she smiled slightly at Jonas “So, was the lesson just about how much better a tongue is in a woman’s pussy than a finger?”

“Not exactly. See, men and women can do a lot of things to make their partners feel good without having sex. Using your mouth to make someone cum is one of the most common ways, and to many people oral sex is even better than actual sex.” Jonas chuckled slightly and added “well, to those people who can stand the ‘flavors’ of other peoples cum.”

Blackfire looked at Jonas with interest “Humans don’t like the taste of cum?”

“Well, among men it’s kind of an even split between love and hate. But it seems like the norm for women is that semen tastes disgusting.”

Giving Jonas’ cock a firm tug, Blackfire said “Their loss.” And pushed against Jonas’ chest so he laid flat on his back. Blackfire sat up and gave Jonas a coy glance before brushing a lock of hair over her shoulder and fixing his cock with an almost predatory look. Blackfire then leaned over and gently gripped his shaft and pointed Jonas cock straight upwards. She tugged on his sheathe, watching his skin slide over the hardened flesh underneath, feeling his penis pulse with blood under her palm. Listening to Jonas breath quicken, Blackfire smiled to herself and looked at his face. She stuck her tongue out at him in a mocking insult, but then leaned closer to his cock with her tongue still protruding.

When Blackfire’s tongue first touched Jonas cock, he let out a groan that made her giggle. She lightly kissed his shaft and used her tongue to trace the veins running up and down his length. She could feel him squirming under her, and she briefly grinned as she thought “Paybacks a bitch”. As she toyed with him, Blackfire slowly crawled around on the bed until she was laying between his legs, rather than kneeling at his side.

When Blackfire felt the tube that bulged out from the underside of Jonas cock, she painted it with her spit and ran her tongue up and down his length, taking care to flick her tongue lightly at the point where his shaft met the head. When she reached between his legs to grab his balls, she found them pressed tightly against his body, with the wrinkled flesh housing them shrunken and clenched.

Blackfire’s fingers had barely made contact with Jonas’ sack when he moaned out “Oh god, I’m close.” Not wanting to waste his precious sperm, Blackfire wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and waited for his release, the tip of her tongue lightly pressing just underneath the hole in his head. Jonas let out a groan as his first spurt spattered onto Blackfire’s tongue, his pleasure peaking as he emptied more and more of himself into her hot mouth.

Jonas cock pulsed with a new rhythm as he came and Blackfire smiled as her mouth filled with his fluids. Feeling her mouth become fuller and worried slightly that more was coming, Blackfire swallowed audibly. With his cock still in Blackfire’s mouth, Jonas grunted sharply at the sucking sensation as Blackfire drank him in. Blackfire looked up at Jonas curiously as he panted for air. Jonas could feel his face flushing, and reached down to grip the sides of Blackfire’s face. He gently pulled her against him and groaned as his shaft sank deeper into her warm recesses.

Blackfire panicked slightly as Jonas cock pressed further into her mouth. She wondered briefly if he was trying to choke her until he pulled up and her mouth rose of his cock again. He repeated his motions again and Blackfire got the hint. He could feel her lips form into a smile around his pole as she sucked his cock, taking him deep into her mouth and back out again, making him sweat as her tongue pressed against his urethra.

Jonas watched with pleasure as Blackfire sucked him. She had closed her eyes just before taking the initiative with the blowjob, but she opened them again sometimes to see his face. Her beautiful eyes only enhanced the pleasure he felt and his cock would give a pleasurable throb everytime she looked at him with his cock in her mouth.

Jonas groaned and shifted as his pleasure mounted again, and he couldn’t stop himself from thrusting his hips off the bed, trying desperately to get more stimulation for his second orgasm. Blackfire has sped up her motions, taking Jonas cock deeper and deeper into her mouth as she fucked him with her face. She was taking him further than she would have thought possible, and was only marginally caught off guard when he suddenly pressed his hands against her cheeks again and thrust his cock just past her tongue.

Jonas could feel his second wad of cum spray down Blackfire’s throat as his hips twitched in release. Blackfire let out a brief, muffled yelp when he grabbed her but was now holding still as he came again. Completely drained, Jonas let go of Blackfire’s face. She rose up off him and let his now flaccid cock drop from her mouth as she sat up. She coughed slightly and gulped a few times before fixing Jonas with an annoyed look. She slapped his stomach and said “You asshole! I didn’t get to taste it that time!”

Jonas laughed loudly despite his weariness. “And here I thought you’d be pissed about the fact that I came twice to your once”

Blackfire’s annoyed look got even more so as she said “Oh I am pissed about that, make no mistake!”

“Well I’m not one to leave debts, so if you just sit right here” Jonas pointed to his nose “Then I can even the score.”

Blackfire grinned sultrily and crawled up Jonas’ frame until she was kneeling over his head. She started lowering herself down when she felt Jonas grab her hips and she let out a squeal as he yanked her down onto his searching tongue. As her squeal became a series of whimpering moans while she grinded on Jonas’ face, the clock on the night stand blinked resolutely and turned over from 1:53 to 1:54.
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