Pandora's Box Ch. 02a

"You're freezing," Jake noted as they began to walk.

"I'm fine."

"I can practically see your nipples poking through your top. Here." He took off his own jacket -- dark denim with a wool collar -- and placed it around Dani's shoulders.

"What about you?" Dani asked. Jake's jacket was laced with his scent, and she pulled it tighter around herself.

"I'll be alright."

"Aren't you cold?"

"A little," Jake admitted with a wry smile. "If only I had a jacket to wear."

"If only," Dani replied with a small giggle as Jake placed his arm around her and pulled her in close. She could feel heady arousal starting to pump through her already.

"So, you warmed back up to me pretty quickly. No pun intended."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you weren't exactly being friendly earlier. When we were playing pool."

"And that's my fault?" Dani responded indignantly. "You were being an ass to me."

"It was just a bit of fun." Jake shrugged.

"Well, you didn't have to embarrass me like that."

"I embarrassed you? You came up with the Panda Carnival thing!"

"You said I slept with the manager to get the job! And you twisted my arm."

"Hmm, I did to be fair." Jake grinned devilishly. "Well, think of it this way. If the lie is more embarrassing than the truth, it's easier to tell the truth. It'll probably be a relief when you tell Martine."

"Oh, please. Don't sound so happy with yourself," Dani said, slightly irritated but also finding it difficult to be mad at him. He clearly didn't care whether or not she was angry at him, and this turned her on even more. A quiet contentment spread through Dani as Jake started to stroke her shoulder as they walked, and the heat coming off him had almost warmed her up enough to remove the jacket. Almost subconsciously, she slid it off just enough to make her boobs more visible and tossed her hair behind her shoulders.

Jake seemed to notice her preening and his arm tightened around her. They walked in silence for a short while, Dani getting more and more absorbed by what Jake might want to do when they got home, when he spoke.

"Martine's a pretty sweet girl."

"Oh. Yeah, she is." That was a strange thing to say. A pang of what almost felt like jealousy shot through Dani. Why was Jake bringing her friend up?

"She was saying some really nice things about you when we were at the bar."

"Oh! I see." Jealousy was instantaneously replaced by guilt, as well as no small amount of relief. "Like what?"

"She was bigging you up massively. Calling you smart and pretty and all that kind of stuff."

"Oh, seriously?" Dani wasn't surprised, but felt even more guilty over her jealous episode, brief as it had been.

"She was also telling me that she's worried about you."

"Huh? Worried?" A tiny feeling of trepidation snuck into Dani. "Why is she worried?"

Jake let out an uneasy laugh. "Simply put, she doesn't think you're getting enough... action, so to speak. And, well... she was quite obviously angling for me to do something about that."

"Oh my God!" Dani gasped, both slightly peeved and amused at the cheek of her best friend. "That girl has absolutely no filter!"

"Yeah, that's the impression I got," Jake replied with a smirk. "And, on the subject of no filter, she also said that you walk around the house naked all the time."

"She does that!" Dani gasped indignantly, before starting to laugh -- she couldn't help but be impressed by her friend's audacity.

"So you don't?"

"No!"

"That's a real shame," Jake said slyly, giving Dani's shoulder a soft squeeze. "I was starting to picture it."

"Stop it!" Dani squealed, laughing again and slapping Jake on the chest -- it was like hitting a brick wall. "You don't even know what I look like!"

"It's not difficult to picture, especially when you're dressed like that."

"Oh yeah? Like what?" Dani asked, turning to Jake with a mischievous glint in her eye and pushing out her chest.

"Provocatively," Jake responded with a teasing undertone to his voice.

"Is that so?"

"Well, your breasts are practically spilling out of that top. And that skirt barely covers your ass. I got a great view every time you bent over to take a shot at pool."

"Shut up! You didn't!" Dani felt the fluttering in her tummy intensify as she imagined Jake staring at her butt.

"I absolutely did. And pink panties are very eye-catching."

"You noticed." Dani could feel the fluttering getting sharper and stronger. Had Jake really seen her panties every time she'd taken a shot?

He continued. "That, and the way you kept wiggling your butt at me."

"Hmm, don't flatter yourself. There were plenty of hot guys in that bar."

"Sure. But I was the only one you were making 'fuck me' eyes at."

"Maybe it's none of your business how I dress," Dani shot back with a cocky smile. Her hand brushed Jake's thigh.

"Maybe not. But I do like the way you dress." Jake's hand slid off Dani's shoulder and slipped around her slim waist, pulling her in even closer. In silent response, she bit her lip and looked up at him with a huge grin on her face. This was more like it. A guy who was clearly into her and not afraid to show it. A guy who knew what to do and what to say to get her hot.

Somewhat ironically, her sexual frustrations seemed even more pronounced now that she finally had an opportunity to quell them. A dull ache had begun to pulse between her legs, as if to remind her how long it had been since she had last got laid. Her mind flashed back to that night with Luis, to how he had fucked her in a dark alleyway. To how he had threatened to remove the condom, and how luck alone had intervened to ensure he didn't...

Dani shuddered with anticipation and anxiety. She had condoms at home. She had to get Jake to use one, otherwise she could be in trouble. There were still several days to go until actual ovulation, but she was definitively in her fertile window now. The chance was there.

Soon enough, they turned down the road that hosted Dani and Martine's small student flat. It was a fairly quiet area, and the houses and apartments were all at least a decade past their prime, with stripped paintwork and unkempt hedging permeating the street. Their neighbours were a peculiar mix of other students, pensioners, and working-class families.

Unbridled excitement rose inside Dani as they got closer and closer to home -- the tell-tale ache in her loins had got stronger and she could feel heat and moisture building between her legs. She hoped, she prayed, that her risky kink wouldn't get the better of her tonight.

"You okay?" Jake looked down at her, his eyebrow raised.

Dani broke out of her trance. "Uh, yeah. Why?"

"You're breathing really heavily."

"Oh." Dani blushed -- she was practically going into heat already and they hadn't even reached her bedroom. "Sorry. Long walk."

"Sure thing," Jake replied, in a tone that seemed to suggest he knew exactly what was going on.

"It's this one," Dani said, gesturing at the entrance to a slightly shabby block of flats.

"Very plush," Jake smirked.

"It's even better inside," Dani laughed. "Made for royalty." Her smile faded and she took on a more demure attitude. "You... you wanna see?"

"I thought you had a lecture to go to? I wouldn't want to get in the way of that," Jake said with a small chuckle. It was hard to tell if he was being serious or not. Had she been too convincing earlier? Dani felt a pang of alarm at the possibility that the chance to subdue her licentious cravings could slip through her fingers.

"Oh, it's not that important. I mean, it's all online anyway." She tried a different tack, placing her hand against Jake's muscular chest and looking up at him, wide-eyed and innocent.

"Come in for a bit. Our place is super cool. We have wine! I still need to get to the flat as well. It's on the second floor. Who knows what could happen to me between here and there without you?"

"Not such a fan of wine, I won't lie," Jake said, a teasing edge to his voice. "But I wouldn't want you to get lost on your way to the second floor."

"I am accident prone, it's true," Dani grinned.

"Lead the way then."

"Yes!" Dani said excitedly, hurriedly unlocking the front door and pulling Jake through. "C'mon! Just up here." They ascended two flights of worn, grubby stairs, with Dani holding Jake's arm the entire way, before reaching the second-floor landing. Dani fiddled with her keys, unlocked the apartment door, and prompted Jake through before slamming it shut behind her.

Broken Rubber

Martine and Dani's flat was small but cosy. A narrow hallway stretched ahead; on the right were two doors leading to Dani and Martine's bedrooms, while on the left was a door leading to the shared bathroom. At the end of the hallway was a larger communal space that served as a living room, dining room, and kitchen all in one. The flat had been particularly dingy when the girls had moved in almost two years ago, but they had worked hard to turn it into a place that felt like home.

"This way," Dani said, grabbing Jake's hand as he took his coat back, escorting him down the hallway and into the communal area. "Feel free to take a seat. I'll be right back." She shot Jake a coquettish grin over her shoulder, making sure he got a full view of her swaying hips and bubble butt as she sauntered into the kitchen section.

"Such a tease," Jake whispered under his breath, smiling softly to himself as he fell back into a soft couch covered with cushions. The living room section was snug and homey with a fluffy wool carpet, blanketed in a warm orange glow from two tall lamps, one next to the door and one by a large sliding window to Jake's right. A low oak coffee table with storage drawers, and a wall-mounted widescreen TV, stood opposite him.

Jake considered turning the TV on, but instead pulled out his phone and casually scrolled through Instagram while he waited. He could hear the sounds of glasses clinking from the kitchen but otherwise there was silence until Dani re-entered, carrying two glasses containing a brown and white frothy mixture.

"Seeing as you're not a fan of wine, I made these instead." She handed one of the glasses to Jake and sank into the sofa next to him with a contented sigh. Jake gave the mixture a sniff. It smelled good.

"What is it?"

"It's called a White Russian," Dani smiled, "they're really good. I've become totally addicted."

"What's in it?"

"Vodka, Kahlua, and cream." Dani kicked off her white heeled sandals and grinned at Jake as she wiggled her toes. "That's much better."

She hoisted her bare feet and legs up onto the sofa, turning her body to face Jake. Her knees pressed into his thigh and she took a sip of her drink, keeping eye contact with him the whole time. As the rim of the glass came away from her mouth, a layer of white cream coated her full, glossy red lips.

"Try it. It's so good," she said, a seductive glow lighting up her cute face.

Jake let his eyes wander freely over Dani, taking in her long, smooth legs and her huge plump breasts, which sat heavy and motionless behind the thin confines of her crop top. "I won't lie, I don't like vodka either."

"Neither do I. But this is something else, I promise you." As Jake raised the glass hesitantly, Dani slid her hand across the sofa cushions and slowly traced her fingers along his outstretched arm. "Give it a try Jakey. I made it specially for you." She smiled coyly at him.

"How could I possibly refuse," Jake replied with a wry smirk. He took a sip from the glass, smacked his lips, and then had another, longer drink. "Wow. That is good."

"You see!" Dani grinned and leant forwards, using her thumb to brush the cream from Jake's lips. "You messy boy."

"What about you?" Jake laughed, leaning forward to do the same. Dani drew away from him and giggled, using her bare foot to bat his hand away.

"Nuh-uh. No touching," she said teasingly.

"Fuck me, you're flexible."

"You think so?" Still giggling, Dani pinned Jake's hand against the sofa with one foot and placed the other in his lap, right against his hardening cock. "This is nothing. I used to be a cheerleader. You should see how flexible I can be sometimes."

"Be careful what you wish for." Jake could almost see right up Dani's skirt -- only a small hanging fold tantalisingly covered her pink panties from view.

"Oh? What are you gonna do?" Dani slid her foot up and down Jake's stiff length, her grin growing wider.

"I'll show you." Jake spoke softly, but his eye contact was hard and piercing. Dani stared back into his eyes, her heart racing, and she bit her lip. Jake gripped Dani's bare foot and lifted it out of his lap, making her flinch slightly -- she was ticklish down there. He then moved on all fours across the sofa towards her like a predator stalking its prey.

Dani's legs were splayed, with one against the sofa cushions and the other now hanging off the sofa above the carpeted floor. Jake advanced between them. Dani instinctively drew her knees towards her, although her legs remained open. Jake could now see straight up her skirt -- her little pink panties stared back tantalisingly, and he smirked as he sighted a small wet spot in the crotch, gradually growing larger.

Jake was now practically on top of Dani. He leant in towards her and clasped her chin between his thumb and forefinger with a tender but firm hand. Dani could hear nothing over her own heavy breathing and drumming heart as she looked mesmerizingly into those bright blue eyes. She could feel nothing except the ache in her crotch and the wetness of her desperate pussy.

"Are you ready?" Jake asked quietly.

Dani couldn't help herself as a small, excited moan slipped through her lips. Jake took this as his cue; he pressed his mouth into hers and they began to kiss. Dani felt a fire light up inside her as she leant back into the sofa, the warm wet contact of their lips intensifying as she closed her eyes and lost herself in the sensation.

Jake pushed his tongue into Dani's mouth, not quite gently but also not too forcefully -- she responded in equal measure, and their soft tongues twirled and twisted against one another. Dani exhaled and moaned quietly again as Jake placed a hand under the small of her back -- she arched her hips up into his and felt his rapidly hardening length against her bare thigh, straining against his jeans.

Jake's other hand, still resting lightly against Dani's face, now slid down her neck and to her robust cleavage. Dani felt pleasure lance through her as he pawed and squeezed her firm breasts through her flimsy top, and she pushed her chest out towards him, aching for him to tear it off her.

Dani wrapped her arms around Jake's broad muscular back, pulling herself clear of the sofa and closer to him. He chuckled at her enthusiasm, and moved the hand on her back down towards her soft bubble butt. A low symphony of rustling fabric, wet kissing, Dani's gentle moans, and Jake's heavy breathing filled the air as they slowly tussled on the sofa. Jake gave Dani's buttocks a tight squeeze through her skirt and she gasped out with glee.

"You're a pretty good kisser," he smiled, pulling away from the kiss.

"You too," Dani responded breathlessly, tightening her grip on Jake as she felt herself slipping.

"I always wondered whether you would be."

"Oh really?" Dani felt a tingle run up the length of her spine and she shivered with arousal.

"Yep. Every time we talked at work. I'd watch those big red lips move and wonder what they tasted like."

"And? Worth the wait?"

"100%," Jake grinned softly. "They taste like strawberries."

"Don't be so corny," Dani snickered, giving Jake a light slap on the back.

"How's this for corny?" In response, Jake delivered a powerful slap to Dani's backside. She squealed in surprise and pleasure as her hips, carried by the momentum, rocked upward into his.

"Yes," she breathed in a low, craving voice as she tightened her grip even more and moved her lips towards his.

Her response had clearly got Jake excited, and a huge grin spread across his face. "Yeah? You like getting spanked?"

"Mmmhmm." Dani nodded, as her steadily leaking pussy began to get even wetter.

"What else do you like?" As if to predict her answer, Jake slid a hand under Dani's top and kneaded her tits through her bra.

"Oh! That!" Dani threw back her head and panted serenely at the sensation.

"Let's get this off you then." Jake pulled his hand out and tugged on the knot holding Dani's top together, his other hand still pressing her firm ass through her skirt. The first yank loosened the knot, and Dani thrust her buxom chest up towards Jake. The second almost undid it entirely, and Dani exhaled as she felt the fabric fall away from her shoulders and chest, her huge breasts straining to be free. Jake's third, and final, pull completed his mission, and Dani's crop top fell open to reveal her pink bra and her prized globes that lay behind it.

Jake gently lowered Dani back to the sofa and they pulled apart. Dani pulled off her top and threw it at Jake with a giggle; he caught it in mid-air and tossed it away behind him. Dani reached up to undo her bra, but Jake jumped forward.

"Allow me." He reached around Dani, his huge arms enveloping her, and unclipped her bra with a single movement of his fingers -- Dani let out a low cry of delight, surprised that this simple act turned her on.

"Such a gentleman, helping a girl out," she grinned salaciously. Jake reached forward to help Dani out of her bra, but she clamped her hands against the cups, holding them over her breasts.

"Hold on. If I'm going topless, so are you."

Jake watched her with a slight smirk on his face, laced with hunger. "I guess that's fair. You gonna help me then?"

Dani giggled and clambered forward, kneeling in front of Jake, and began to slowly undo the buttons on his shirt, starting at the top. With each button undone, she leant forward and planted a kiss on Jake's newly exposed skin, working her way down his solid chest and his washboard abs. Finally the last button was unclipped and Dani placed a long, wet smooch just beneath Jake's navel and above the waistline of his jeans.

She looked up at him, and was a little shocked by the intense expression on his face; a deep masculine lust coated his features, and she shrunk back slightly.

"You really know how to get a guy worked up," Jake noted with a dark smirk. In a single fluid movement, his tore his shirt off and flung it across the room, where it landed over the tv.

"That's nothing," Dani responded, matching his gaze and sliding her bra straps off her shoulders. She held the cups to her chest and smiled flirtatiously at Jake.

"You wanna see them?"

"Yes," Jake breathed, his eyes fixed on her chest and laced with ravenous longing.

"Tell me how badly you wanna see them." Dani was loving the teasing -- she could tell that Jake was ready to snap at any moment. Her pussy was gushing, her soaked panties clinging to her labia, and licentious glee coursed through her as she felt her juices start to leak down her thighs.

"More than anything."

"Huh. I'm gonna need more than that."

With a savage growl, Jake pounced on Dani like a tiger. She squealed in delighted surprise at this escalation, falling back against the sofa as Jake landed on top of her. She managed to keep her bra clamped to her chest, but Jake now wrapped his own hand around it. Dani could feel the power behind his grip, and knew he would have absolutely no trouble pulling it away.

With a low snarl, Jake leaned in until he was mere inches away, his hot breath billowing over Dani's face like that of a raging bull.

"Ever since our first shift together, I've wanted your giant tits. I see them bobbing and jiggling in your tight little uniform as you prance around, and I wonder how anything so perfect could exist. I've wanted to yank your little top off and suck on them more times than you can count. And now, finally, I can."