FUCK ME, ZEKE

Jannie's Pov

They returned to Jannie's apartment and then went to pick up takeout from the Chinese restaurant across the street.

"This food is amazing! I can't believe I've never heard of this place before," Zeke mumbled as he ate his orange chicken.

"Have you heard of all the other thousands of Chinese restaurants in the city?" Jannie replied, smacking Jessie's hand when she stole a fried shrimp.

"Hey!" Jannie exclaimed as Jessie popped it into her mouth in one bite.

"Gosh, these are so good!" Jessie mumbled, smiling at Jannie.

"Sharing is caring, Jannie; it's the first thing they teach us in kindergarten!" She ducked just in time to avoid a pillow that Jannie threw from the couch, laughing.

"She's feisty tonight. Lucky you, Zeke," Jessie said with a wink.

"I'm staying over at Lorentz tonight, so don't wait up!" she shouted as Zeke frowned. "My Lorentz?" he asked, surprised. Jessie peeked into the room and replied, "Oh, I think he is my Lorentz now," giving him a devilish smile. Jannie laughed.

"Look at us, sharing best friends," Jessie said, raising her eyebrows at Zeke before leaving.

"She's something else, that girl," Zeke chuckled, and Jannie nodded in agreement. "She truly is. Would you like something stronger to drink?" she asked as she headed to the kitchen to pour herself a drink.

"What do you have?" he replied. Jannie looked through their liquor cabinet. "Vodka, wine, and some old whiskey," she stated casually.

"Whiskey," Zeke said, and Jannie nodded as she poured two glasses.

"You drink whiskey? I thought you preferred vodka!" Jannie offered him a glass. "I don't mind a glass of whiskey occasionally," she replied, smiling, admiring how good he looked in that white shirt.

They chatted and enjoyed a few drinks, and Jannie felt warm and tingly. "I like this, us," she said, increasingly convinced he was the one for her.

"Me too," Zeke responded, and her heart skipped a beat when their eyes met.

"Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette outside on the balcony?" he asked. Jannie shook her head. "No, not at all. In fact, I wouldn't mind borrowing one from you," she replied as they stepped outside.

"But don't tell Jessie; she hates it when I smoke," Jannie mumbled. Zeke nodded and passed her a cigarette. "You have a nice view of the city from here," he said as Jannie leaned against the railing.

"Yeah, I know. We really got lucky with this place." She took a drag from the cigarette while Zeke stepped closer to her.

"Have I told you how beautiful you look today?" he asked, causing Jannie to blush. "You truly do look beautiful," he added softly. Jannie then reached up to meet his kiss halfway.

They smoked their cigarettes and then went back inside. Jannie pushed Zeke onto the sofa and climbed into his lap. Maybe it was the whiskey, or perhaps it was her desire for more of him.

They began kissing, and his hands were wandering over her back.

Jannie moved her hips, and she could feel that he was just as excited as she was.

His heat was egging her on, and Jannie tilted her head backward when he began kissing down her neck.

Zeke's Pov

Zeke traced kisses down Jannie's neck, and he was struggling to hold himself back.

This was not the best idea; he needed to slow down before losing control and hurting her like he did last time.

"Jannie," Zeke mumbled, pulling her beside him, "Yes?" she replied, looking confused. "I really want this, you. But I'm afraid I might hurt you again if we go through with it." Zeke said, and Jannie frowned.

"It's okay, I can handle it, Zeke. I know you never meant to hurt me," she replied, kissing his chest.

He groaned when she placed her hand over his crotch, and he quickly pulled away and got up.

"Hey?" Jannie said, glaring at him.

"I mean it, Jannie. I'm afraid I will hurt you again," Zeke repeated, feeling foolish.

"And I said I can handle it!" she replied sharply, standing before him.

"I need you," she whispered, pressing her hand against Zeke's chest. He let her push him down onto the couch again. They began kissing, and Zeke felt himself giving in more with every kiss.

She was intoxicating, and he began losing control when she unzipped his jeans.

Zeke growled and got on top of her, gnawing at her neck while holding her down. Her nails tore his back, and her loud moans were intoxicating. He kicked off his jeans, and Jannie pulled down her tights.

"Are you sure?" Zeke mumbled in her ear, and she nodded, "Fuck me, Zeke!" Jannie moaned. Shit, he was out of it, and his dick took over. Zeke grabbed her legs and slid right in.

Jannie's Pov

Jannie groaned in pain when Zeke pushed into her, and her grip tightened around his neck. He began moving faster and faster, and Jannie was overwhelmed by how deep inside he got.

Zeke was much bigger than Dorian, and she lost herself in each movement. The pain blended with pleasure, and her shallow breaths made her dizzy.

Zeke grabbed her back and held her up while pushing harder and harder, and Jannie cried out. She had never felt anything like this before. But the energy shifted in the room. Jannie gasped when Zeke pulled her up and then felt a sharp pain.