Curing Boredom(Jessica Jones)

Sounds of raindrops splattered against the window with a downpour not once stopping. It was days like this which put people in a state of never ending boredom. Rainy days made people so tired they knew they should do something, but they did not have it within them to really do anything. The sounds of raindrops made a person just slowly lull to sleep without a care in the world.

Jessica Jones propped her hands behind the back of her head and sighed. This day quite frankly was one which she could not muster up the passion to do much of anything. Day turned into night and Jessica had less passion. She could not even bother to lift a finger up to grab the remote and see what was on television.

The dark haired woman rested back on the couch and yawned. Her blue eyes followed the progress around the room. She returned back to one particular spot on the wall. If only it changed enough where something exciting would have happened. Jessica doubted it very much.

She dropped her finger on the side of the table and sighed. Something drummed against the window in response. Jessica realized the drumming came from outside. Someone stood outside of her window on the ledge. Her bare legs swung off of the couch.

Jessica dressed in nothing other than a white tank top and a pair of panties when she crashed down on her off days. Someone hovered on the outside of the window. Jessica looked through the window and smiled at the someone. She reached in and opened the window for him to come inside.

The blowing of freezing cold rain saturated the floor the very second Jessica noticed the party coming into the room. Spider-Man took a few tentative steps inside. Jessica quickly grabbed Spider-Man and pulled him into the room. He groaned when coming into the room and dropped down onto the couch.

"What happened?" Jessica asked.

"Vulture happened," Spider-Man groaned. "You said you owed me one, so I figured I'd swing by your place a little bit to…."

The web slinger grimaced a little bit more. Jessica reached for the cabinet on the wall and pulled out the first aid kit. She had been no stranger to a few bumps and bruises so she would need to get Spider-Man patched up as soon as possible. Jessica pulled his shirt off. She had seen men without shirts before.

"He nailed you pretty hard," Jessica said.

"Just get the vulture feathers out of my stomach," Peter groaned.

Each feather contained a razor sharp tip which currently impeded into Peter. Jessica removed a pair of tweezers from her first aide kit. She handed a piece of gauze to Peter. The dark-haired private agent looked up at the young man, her former classmate, and dare she say it, crush.

"You might want to bite down on this."

Peter accepted it by biting down on it. Jessica dug the few pieces of feathers out of Spider-Man's stomach. The web slinger closed his eyes. Jessica poured the ointment down on the web slinger's stomach and cleaned up the cuts the best she could.

"They didn't go too deep," Jessica said.

Two soft, but firm hands, felt around on the inside of Peter's thighs. She checked to see if anything got driven into the leg. Jessica's hand accidentally brushed on a certain part of Peter. Peter looked down at her. Jessica matched his gaze and shook her head.

"I'm sorry," Jessica said. "I just want to make sure you're fine."

"Thank you," Peter said.

Jessica tried to tell Peter not to mention it. She felt all over the inner thigh and there had been nothing. She smiled when raising up. Already the cuts on his chest and stomach started to heal. Jessica motioned for him to lean forward and she straddled the top of his legs.

A groan came from Peter, as she accidentally, or perhaps intentionally, rubbed her crotch down onto his. Peter could not believe the feeling of Jessica's hands rolling over his back. She always shifted into the background when they went to high school together, being more socially awkward.

"I'm glad you turned up," Jessica said. "Not because you got hurt, but because I was bored. I know you have to get Vulture…"

Peter stopped her for a minute. "NYPD has Vulture in custody. And they wanted to bring me in. I guess they are anti Spider-Man this month."

"It comes and goes with you," Jessica said. She leaned closer to him to check him over. "It's been a long time since I've had a chance to see you...but I've read the papers. You've been very busy."

Despite being done checking him over, Jessica did not end the position she was in on Peter's lap. Peter did not correct the dark-haired babe's position either. Her alluring eyes looked into him.

"Makes you wonder how you have time for a social life."

"My social life is pretty dead," Peter said. "Just, going through a couple of rough patches in my life. You know something, I'm…."

Jessica smiled when putting her finger on the top of Peter's lips.

"Peter, I've always liked you," Jessica said. "And…you've contracted some unfortunate swelling?"

The young man underneath her blinked several times. His mouth hung open before he found the ability to speak. "Swelling? Where would the swelling be?"

A naughty little smile spread over the face of one Jessica Jones. Her fingers ran down Peter's toned abs before she went down and squeezed his crotch. Peter groaned at her very daring action.

Jessica thought she took a very calculated risk. They would have some awkwardness if this little gambit did not work, but Peter would like to forget and likely blame himself for the fact he had a very human reaction. What if it worked? Jessica smiled as she thought of the answer to that question.

"I could get some ice," Jessica teased him. "Or, I could help you deal with that swelling in another way?"

He did not even fight her pulling down his pants. Jessica pulled up with a tight grip around Peter's member. The swelling rose up in the air. Jessica smiled when slowly easing a tight grip around him. She moved down to the base. Peter groaned the very second Jessica's tight hand ensnared his manhood. She closed her fist around it to pump him up and down.

Jessica slid down onto her knees to the carpeted floor. She looked at the manhood in front of her. Jessica smiled and found the perfect alievate her boredom. First, she wanted to do something for a long time. Jessica rose up, hand clasping his manhood. She leaned in and kissed Peter on the mouth with hunger in her eyes.

The Private Investigator attacked the lips of her old classmate with lust burning through her eyes. Peter grabbed onto the back of Jessica's head to clench her in tight. Her mouth opened to receive a full tongue jammed between those lips. His cock rubbed against her, Jessica's shirt rising up to trap the manhood against her firm stomach. Jessica pulled away from him and smiled.

"You're so hot," Jessica breathed. "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

"We should have…really…."

A strong grip made Peter's cock jump up. Jessica came down to the base of his cock and swirled her tongue around it. She moved up to lick Peter's head and travel around the length in front of her. Jessica slipped a couple of inches in between her lips and sucked on Peter to cup his balls.

The beautiful woman sucked on Peter's stiff prick, taking as much of him inside of her mouth as she would dare to. Her hand reached to cradle his balls with great firmness and urgency. Peter closed his eyes and held onto the top of her head. His hard cock drove into her wet mouth again.

"Jess," Peter grunted.

The fingers of the young man swiped through Jessica's hair. He played with every inch of Jessica's luscious raven-locks that he could grab onto. The sexy lady took him into her mouth and into the back of her throat. Skilled hands kept working over Peter's balls.

Jessica only redoubled her efforts when Peter groaned. She brought her mouth down to the point of his cock and shoved more of it into the back of her throat. Peter's stiff prick reached the back of her throat. Jessica sucked him a few times, feeling him push into her mouth.

The tension in Peter's balls released in a fever pitch, with Jessica blowing him to completion. She made sure to maintain eye contact for the last few minutes of a very sloppy blowjob. Spit covered Peter as she pulled off. The little bit of cum dribbled from her chin, which Jessica rubbed off. The small droplets of cum shoved into her mouth with Jessica sucking them off.

"I want more," Jessica said. "I want you inside of me."

She added to the point by grabbing Peter's crotch. Jessica moved against him. Her panties only just blocked Peter from going inside of her. Peter reached around Jessica and pulled him close. Their groins rubbed together the second Jessica closed in on her lover to be.

"I want to see all of you," Peter said.

Jessica leaned back so Peter could slid off her tank top. Two extremely perky breasts came out with cute little nipples ready to be sucked. Peter ran his hands over her, and pushed Jessica back onto the couch. He got on top of Jessica to continue the exploration of his gorgeous forearm classmate.

Every pinch of her skin drew Jessica further down. Peter started kissing her collarbone and came down to worship her breasts. A couple of minutes were spent worshipping her breasts. Jessica gasped when Peter took a nipple into his mouth and kept coming down. He licked Jessica's firm belly button and moved down to the promise land.

The promise of more of her lovely skin enticed Peter. He pulled down Jessica's panties to reveal her pussy. Wet, shaven, and primed to go, Peter tasted it. She was wet and ready. Peter needed to feel all of her.

Then, Peter shifted focus by pulling up on her. Jessica lifted her legs and spread them. The scorching wet slit of a hole opened for him.

"I need you," she whispered to him.

Peter felt those legs and marveled how soft they were. His throbbing manhood eased closer to the promise land. Jessica lifted her hips a few inches off of the bed to meet Peter and coax the well-endowed young man into sliding down. Peter fastened his grip and took the plunge.

The first few inches made it hard for Jessica to adjust. Her hips rocked back when Peter worked inside of her. His hands rolled down through her thighs when his cock spiked into her pussy. Jessica's legs kicked up into the air with the increasing thrusts.

"Damn it, Jess, you have such a nice pussy," Peter said.

"You like how nice it is for you, don't you?" Jessica asked. "How warm…how tight…oh Peter, more, please! I need more of you….I NEED ALL OF IT!"

Peter pushed a little bit deeper into the sweet woman underneath him. Jessica rolled her hips up off of the bed to meet Peter when he pushed down inside of her. Heavy balls slapped down across Jessica every second Peter rose up and dropped down onto her.

"You have me," Peter groaned. "Jess, I think I'm going to lose it if I'm not careful."

"Lose it," Jessica begged him. "Lose it with me!"

Jessica pushed her nails into his back and caused the two of them to meet each other. Peter never remained idle, never just thrust into her. His hands moved all over her body. Jessica's body, firm from her workouts, was a perfect canvas for exploration. Peter nudged her flesh.

Every time Peter dropped into the raven-haired vixen, she hugged his invading rod between scorching hot walls. Her scorching hot walls tugged on Peter and made him rise up. Peter slapped down onto her with his balls coming down on her thighs. He dragged Jessica up to her orgasm.

Jessica panted heavily the further Peter went inside of her. Every thrust only increased the lust Jessica felt. Years of pent up frustration towards Peter Parker built up to an edge. Now, he was fucking her on the couch and doing wonders in allievating her boredom.

"Stay with me," Peter groaned.

"Always," Jessica said. "Let's see if we can get that swelling down just a little bit."

Jessica tightened her grip around Peter. Another rise and fall of her loins taking Peter deep inside made Jessica feel so very good. Her heart stammered a couple of beats when coming down back to Earth. A deep thrust jolted her up and made Jessica feel really good.

She came again, from Peter. Peter was getting closer to the end. Their bodies pressed together. The injuries Peter received healed, with his adrenaline jumpstarted to fucking Jessica Jones into the bed. The woman left a few more marks.

"Heal a few cuts, add a few more," Peter said. "I think you're going to end up hurting me more than Vulture said."

Jessica just gave him a sultry smile which he only could respond by plowing the Private Investigator to her depths. Jet-black hair stuck to Jessica's face when Peter drove into her tight body. Jessica encouraged Peter to go deeper. The rising and falling of two strong bodies led both of them to their peaks.

Clenching, tight clenching, only encouraged Peter to send himself deeper inside of Jessica's warm holes. Liquids encircled Jessica's warm loins and lubricated the path for Peter to drive into her. The cushions on the couch got messed up from Jessica's feet flying around.

"I'm getting close," Peter breathed in her. "But, I can't stop, I can't stop…."

"It's okay, cum inside," Jessica said.

She wanted to fulfill every delicious fantasy by having Peter's cum buried inside. Peter pulled almost all the way out and drove himself hard inside of Jessica. Jessica arched her back to open the path for Peter to go balls deep inside. And said balls were clenching, grinding against Jessica's thighs when Peter invaded the sexy woman underneath him.

The first couple of blasts of cum caused Jessica's hips to jolt up. She tightened around Peter and drained everything she could. More warm liquids flooded into Jessica to make her see stars.

Peter pushed into her, nothing other than white being seen in his eyes. He pushed into Jessica, thrusts growing a bit less fluid before finishing up inside of the woman underneath him. Jessica refused to allow Peter away until the last drop drained inside of her.

The climax ended with Peter spilling his essence inside of Jessica. Peter pulled away from her and let Jessica fall back onto the couch. A satisfied smile on her face showed things had been good.

Peter did not leave quite jet. Jessica propped herself up and dropped head first onto the shoulder of her long time crush.

"Swing by any time," Jessica murmured.

"Any time," Peter said.

The two lovers kissed and enjoyed each other's company while the rain continued to pour down.

End.