Between Broken Glass and Butterflies(Psychic Rpg)

The teacher quickly gets to work, using her telekinesis to put things that aren't broken back in place, and to gather up what's broken and place it in the bin, taking photos from cracked frames to replace. When she's done all she's able to, the floor is clean, but the bed is still broken.

 

Oh wow, I didn't know girls could feel like that just from their breasts... Jack really enjoyed playing with Laya's breasts, loving the moans she was making. The teen scooted back and leaned down, his mouth latched onto one of her hard nipples, gently circling and flicking it with his tongue. His hand continued to caress and rub the other breast, while he did.

 

While the place doesn’t look quite like a total disaster now, it’s still a mess. Even with her abilities, there is little that can be done to touch it all up, while she hears the shower turn on in the other room of the apartment.

 

The flickering in her eyes, had a frenzied lust that made her barely hear Jack’s thoughts over her own cries and how attentive he was at making sure she’s be pleasured. “It’s a kind of condition. Makes things annoying sometimes...but...ah!” He could feel her legs press together below and her whole being starting to convulse from his actions. She was barely hanging on, and without reading minds, Jack could feel how even the slightest breeze would be enough right now to completely finish her off.

 

The young man was pleased that his partner was feeling it so strongly, making him want to do it more. He latched off her breasts for a moment, running his hands down her sexy body. He grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and stripped it off in one motion. His chest was toned, probably from playing sports rather than hitting the gym. He caressed her sides, as he leaned down to her face and pressed his lips to her's. Damn, her lips are so nice... The teen wasn't an expert kisser but he wasn't bad either. As he kissed the brunette, he lied down on her gently, their bodies making contact and his toned chest pressing against her breasts with her hard nipples brushing against his skin. Down below, she could feel his once-again hard cock prod against he flat stomach.

 

Laya alternated between admiring and worshipping his muscles and unable to do anything other than squirm again. And as soon as he had plated the kiss on her, the eyes began to roll upward, out of focus, in a whole other place than here once again. “Ahhhhha!”

The sound of her shriek even made her jump a little, carrying out into the halls, letting every stranger in the area know what had just happened. Jack felt her legs tremble and give out underneath, holding him close the entire time, but arching her head a little away from him resting on his shoulder. Short, sharp rapid breathes. “Ha...hah..that felt amazing.”

Noticing the growing erection again, her face contorted to looking both impressed and scared of how easily he recovered. “Too much energy. This is going to destroy me...do it.”

 

Realising that she's covered in the stench of sex, Alexandra strips and joins her lover in the shower, touching him a little bit, but not doing anything overtly sexual as she goes to clean her body.

 

Damien jumps for a second at her sudden approach, but just smiles and steps back to allow her in. He exchanges sone light gropes here and there as well, but mostly focuses on rubbing down his own body with soap her borrowed. For an older man, he actually held up well. Fit enough at least when he needed to be. His eyes held an appreciative gaze to Alexandra, as he allowed her to get properly cleaned up. “Got any plans this weekend? I haven't thought of anything to do really yet, but whatever it is, we’ll make it fun.”

 

I gave her an orgasm! Yes! Jack smiled at Laya, 'Uhm, glad you liked it.' He liked the feeling of her body against his, with no barrier between them. He propped himself up on his arms, looking down at her, a bit confusedly, not knowing what she was getting at, 'Do it? Do what, Laya?'

 

She stares at him as well, enjoying the sight of his older but fit body. "Well, I've got my psych classes, and I try to hit the gym every weekend, but apart from that, not that I know of. I'm free." She smiles, and then scowls. "Well, I might be doing some stuff with my guests. If we set something up, I might have to raincheck, though I really would love to go with you."

 

He apparently failed to notice just how easily his own body slipped back into being ready. Instead of using proper words, she simply reached down and squeezed at it, feeling it enlarge itself in her hand. Her perverted mind began to show through her eyes and smile, once again. "Or were you saving this for someone else?" Her hips still grinded against him, flexing her waist to keep all the space between their bodies closed, long hair flowing down as she gave him a light kiss on the neck, settling down from her squirming at least a little, in favor of keeping her body pressed right up against his.

 

Alexandra was only now just realizing the range of her powers. She had managed detecting things a whole floor above her, and it wasn't much different a few rooms away. Though with how strong the signal they gave off was, it was near impossible to completely ignore, the only thing able to distract from it was the physical touch and heat from the water raining down on her skin from the shower. How much longer they were going to be was a question someone might ask.

"Well classes are important and-you're body is already perfect anyway. But we'll figure something out." He gave a smile. He obviously didn't really plan to get to know Alexandra's friends too well given the nature of their relationship, but there was the curiosity if he had pulled her away from anything important. "Is it okay to just leave them by themselves?"

 

'Ugh~, damn,' Jack groaned as she wrapped her hand around his cock again, Oh, oooh, she wants to... with me? The young man blushed profusely, 'N-no, I wasn't saving myself for anyone... I'd love for it to be with you... just...' He paused a second, liking the feel of her body against his. He grabbed her cheek and kissed her once more, 'Maybe not on the wet kitchen floor?' He lightly chuckled, they had gotten a bit carried away, with Laya's hair wet from the water on the floor.

 

She smiles. "Flatterer. My body is good, but it takes work to keep it that way. Call me and we'll set a date and time." She thinks for a moment. "Wait, what day is it? I just realised that I have absolutely no idea."

She grins. "My friends? I think that they're having some personal time right now. It's fine, they won't steal anything."

 

Laya had only really taken notice of it. Strands of her hair, soft and wet, having been more focused on the actions between them than what was happening around them. The doctor gave a fast nod of assent. "That's not a bad idea. Where do you think?...in the shower?...or bed?" She was toying with the idea of doing it right in Alexandra's own room, unaware of her essentially having done just the same thing. "Or...even just on the floor is good by me..." The softness of her lips came up to his once again, letting her body squeeze tightly and eagerly as she adjusted herself off of the wet part of the floor, but not parting from Jack's hold.

 

"Thursday." He didn't seem to think her question was too odd. Forgetting the date was something that could happen even in normal circumstances. As he began to step out of the shower, his eyes filled with more of his desire, giving her a slap against her soaking wet ass. "Whatever you do, it works....I'm going to get going." He had began to dry himself off, gathering up the rest of his clothes, putting them back on while Alexandra still showered. "Not that I'm going to complain about this...but some proper time for each other would be nice."

 

Alexandra yelps, drying herself off. "I agree, that would be nice. See you this weekend." She kisses him, letting him leave as she dresses. Once he's gone, Alexandra goes back into her apartment, voyeuristic as she hopes to catch a peek of the doctor and former student at each other. She opens the door and steps inside.

 

Doing it in Alexandra's bed? Boy, I don't know if that thought is super hot or super rude, Jack kissed her back gently, as he dragged her to her feet, hugging himself to her gorgeous body tightly.

Too busy, he didn't notice someone was coming through the door, as he was standing in the kitchen naked and making out with the busty doctor.

 

Alexandra clears her throat, pretending that she isn't staring at the two naked bodies in front of her. "Having fun, I see? I see that when I told you to make yourselves at home, you took it literally." Her voice is stern, but her expression is jovial, showing that she's only teasing them."

 

The sudden intrusion forced Laya to jump. Not that it did much good, right underneath Jack. "Ah, Alexandra....we were...the kitchen sink was overflowing and I was cleaning it up...then I slipped and..." While some of this was true, her mind was trailing off trying to think of some lame excuse to try and frame it as just a misunderstanding. But Jack could still feel it. The heat from her body. The sudden change in pace, definitely cut off the chances of it happening, but her body still seemed perfectly in the mood, while her mind was snapped back to reality. "Umm...did you take care of that thing with your guy friend?"