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Pomni had noticed that Jax hadn’t been to the last two adventures, and they would’ve been his favorite: a bumper kart adventure and a pirate adventure. Jax would have loved stealing from other ships and ramming his bumper car into everyone, yet he stayed in his room. No one else noticed he was gone, enjoying themselves without his endless berating. Pomni headed away from the group in the main area, heading down the corridor towards Jax’s room. She paused once she was at his door, hesitating before gently knocking.
“..Hey, Jax? You in there?”
He heard her voice from behind the wood. He sighed and turned over in his bed, sweat pooling underneath him.
“Jax..?” Pomni knocked again, this time with more force. “Can you open the door? I just want to talk.” Jax groaned loudly,
“Jeez, can’t you just leave me alone like everyone else?” Pomni could hear his shaky voice, different from his usual boastly, arrogant tone.
“Is everything alright? You sound different…”
“God, how is it you notice every small thing? Obsessed much?” Jax’s voice gets louder as he kicks himself out of bed and opens his door.
His room is dark, pillows and blankets thrown across the room. His fur is ruffled and she can notice the beads of sweat dripping down his neck. “I’m just not feelin’ too great, Pom Pom,” Jax sighs, his defences dropping.
“Do you want me to stay with you? Get you an ice pack? Anything?” She offers, eyes darting up and down his body, then back to his disheveled room.
“You gunna keep looking me up n’ down like I’m eye candy, toots?” Jax pants, arm leaning against the door frame. He copies Pomni’s action, looking her up and down. Has she always looked this good in her outfit? Jax leans down to her level, getting close to her face. “I need, uh… help.”
“Help?”
“Help.” Jax takes her arm and pulls her into his room, slamming the door shut behind them. He grabs her shoulders and drops to his knees. “I need you to touch me… anywhere.. $#&!, i’m in pain,” he groans.
“Do you.. Need a hug?” Pomni asks with nervousness in her voice. Jax nods, his grip tightening on her. She leans down, hugging him. His body shivered as Pomni wrapped her arms around him. She jolted back and looked at him confused.
“Jax, what is going on?” Pomni backed up, her fear of him abstracting filling her mind.
“I’m in %*&##! Heat, Pomni,” he looks in her eyes with pleading ones, “I can’t feel good alone,” his face grows beet red as he pushes her down on her back, straddling over her. “Help me, just this once?”
Pomni looks up at Jax, confusion filling her eyes.
“Caine turned that on?”
“You’re really asking the important questions here, huh?” He groans, his face inches away from hers. “So; you gunna help me or what?”
“I, uh..” Pomni’s hand reaches for the button on his overalls, unclipping it and watching as it falls off his shoulder, “I guess so.” Pomni helps him take the rest of his clothes off as Jax impatiently rips her jester costume off, leaving her naked below him.
“#@$%, you’ve been hiding this from me?” He mutters, taking her in before his mouth comes around her neck, possessively biting hard enough to leave a mark.
“H-Hey!” She protests.
“No talking, just touching,” He pants as his hands come down to her tits, pinching her nipples roughly. His dick stiffens at the sight of her writhing, twitching with excitement. Pomni’s hand wraps around his base, lining it up to her hole. Jax wastes no time in shoving his dick in, her walls clamping around him so tightly he shudders. His pace is relentless from the get go, with Pomni jutting her hips to try and match his pace.
“Poor thing, trying to mime out my movements?” He teases, grabbing her hips to keep them in place, “stay still so I can use you to feel good,” he grunts. Pomni moans at his words, his rough demeanor taking on a different meaning when he’s drunk off horniness. Jax picks her up and backs them against the door, continuing to jackhammer her pussy. The door was rattling behind Pomni, indicating to others that they were busy.
“Jax! Gunna cum soon..” She whines, clenching down around his dick, desperately trying to milk him for all he’s worth.
“God, you keep clamping down like that and I will too,” Jax slows his thrusts down, panting as he tries to regain control of his emotions. His body is hot, sweat dripping down his neck as he’s overwhelmed by how much Pomni is enjoying this too.
“Don’t slow down..” She looks in his eyes with a pleading glare, eyes glossed over and shiny from how cock-drunk she is.
“Don’t gotta tell me twice, doll..” He says, pace going back to damn near unbearable. Pomni uses a free hand to rub her clit in fast circles to match his pace, while the other grabs behind her for stability. “Yeah, that’s right… Keep touching yourself to me while I use your body, so @*!&$# good for me..” He hissed.
Pomni’s hand on the doorknob turned in a moment of overstimulation, making the door swing open with them falling to the floor, heads peaking out into the hallway. Pomni freezes, looking around frantically to see if anyone’s there.
“Whatcha so worried about, Pom Pom? Keep makin’ those noises.. I want everyone to hear how good I’m makin you feel,” Jax chuckles, slamming his cock into her deliberately between every word, hitting that spot that makes her eyes spin.
“Jax! Oh, @$#!, gunna-”
“Cum for me, doll…” He commands, his own hips stuttering as he paints her walls with his own hot load. They lay in between the door and hall, panting. “Ready for another round?” Jax grins, giving Pomni a kiss on her tit before enveloping her nipple in his mouth, tongue teasing her.
“A-Another?”
“Haven’t you ever heard the saying @$%# like rabbits?” He winks. This was going to be a long day.