Chapter 84: Christmas morning

Jill woke up feeling a weight on her chest. Opening her eyes, she saw Rick resting his head on her left breast, using it as a pillow. This time she didn’t freak out. She wasn’t drunk the previous night and remembered clearly what had happened. There was no need for her to pull up the sheets to confirm both were wearing clothes.

Not like it would have mattered much if they had sex when they already did the deed.

In fact, it had been her argument when after Die Hard 3, Rick had carried her to her bed. She had been awake enough to grab him and make him stay before he could leave her bedroom and sleep on the couch.

“We did worse in this bed than sleeping side by side,” were the exact words she spoke.

Rick hadn’t fought her and simply removed his socks and pants before joining her under the sheets. They hadn’t snuggled, nor cuddled and slept on their side of the bed. Yet, here they were. Jill on his side and Rick hugging her like his life depended on it while enjoying the softness or her tit.

Jill admitted to herself: it felt nice. Having someone snuggling you, feeling their warmth, it was something she hadn’t enjoyed in a long time and never really paid attention to how much she had missed it.

She chuckled a bit when Rick moved his head, rubbing his cheek against her breast. In her opinion, he was trying to find a better position. Using her hand, she let her fingers comb through his hair and caressed his scalp. The moan of contentment he let out in his sleep made her grin.

“Rise and shine.”

Her words were not loud but they weren’t a whisper either. Shaking him a bit, Rick woke up with all the grace of a man who hadn’t slept enough and wanted very much to go back to it.

“ ‘Morning.” He yawned and put his head back down.

“Nu-huh. You’re not going back to sleep.”

She sat up and Rick whined. Only then did he let go of her and give her some space, waking up for good.

He yawned again. “How come you’re… not ripping my head off?”

“Because this morning, I feel great.”

“A Christmas miracle and by the way, Merry Christmas.” He opened his eyes and laid a kiss on her cheek. Following that he stretched his legs and cracked his neck.

“Merry Christmas to you too.” Jill put her arm around his shoulders and pulled him down into her chest.

“Careful, I’m armed and loaded. You don’t want me locked.” To make sure she understood what he meant, Rick bucked his pelvis forward, his massive erection hitting against her leg.

“Maybe later.”

“Nu-huh.” He pulled away easily from her cleavage and yawned for the third time. “I have to meet with Rachel. We usually spend the day together. I can stay until mid-morning sorry. Or… you can come with me but I doubt you’d be interested in spending the day in bed, watching tv, snacking and having sex. Mostly sex in truth.”

His schedule with Rachel made her chuckle. “That’s pretty much what I have in mind for the day.”

“Even the sex part?” He looked at her with a daring expression and amusement.

“Hm… Why not?”

Rick choked on his own spit. Jill had just taken him completely off guard with her statement. “What?”

“I’m not interested in women, although Rachel is beautiful, I can admit that, but the prospect of having a threesome for the first time is tempting.” His dumbfounded face appeared hilarious to her so she laughed this time.

“I… have no idea how to respond to that.” Rick was truly lost about what to do or say. “So… I’ll just ask… Are you getting along?”

Jill exhaled softly. “We do. We bonded on the Zenobia over our worry for you. Then when we partnered up to get to the labs, we saved each other's lives a few times. It was… nice to finally have another woman on the same wavelength as mine. She knows when to be serious and when not to be. In a way… she reminds me of Jessica but… different. She’s not clingy, she’s not… well… annoying. I know it was a mask but I really didn’t like that. Rachel on the other hand… It's easy to get attached to her. I can’t put my finger on it but when she’s trying to be seductive I’m not annoyed, I’m amused.”

Rick smiled happily hearing that. “She’s a great friend. A loyal friend if you earn her trust. I’m glad that you are getting along. I’m also glad you got to meet. It never sat well with me that the two most important people in my life didn’t know each other. I always felt… Like it was wrong when I talked about one to the other when one had no idea who the other was. As if I had a whole life outside of our relationship and that you weren’t part of it as if you didn’t belong to that side or wasn’t worthy.”

“You don’t have to worry about that. I wouldn’t say Rachel and I clicked like you and her did but I wouldn’t mind us being friends. In a world mainly dominated by men, I wasn’t really lucky with other female colleagues.”

“You’re in luck. She’s joining the BSAA.”

That brought another smile on Jill’s face. “She does? That’s good. I won’t be the only one to keep an eye on you.”

“Ha. Ha.” His expression turned flat which made her laugh.

As a form of revenge, he pounced on her and grabbed her.

“Hey! What are you—” Rick carried her out of bed and held her tight, fighting off every move she tried to make to free herself from his clutches. “Let me go!”

“No. Not until we’re inside your shower where I’d make you regret making fun of me.”

Jill immediately understood what he meant by that and stopped struggling. The last time they had taken a shower together, she ended up hands against the wall, ass pointing back and Rick on his knees behind her eating her pussy to two orgasms. That was before he decided to finish her with a third by ramming his big fat cock into her from behind. She had seen stars with this one and her legs nearly gave out.

It had been by far the best experience she had in a shower and she wouldn’t mind a repeat. This time around he did much of the same thing with the difference he did from the front and pinned her against the wall. By the time he pulled out of her and let her down on her feet to let her ride the end of her climax, the hot water had turned warm.

“Are you going to be alright?” Rick asked in concern.

Jill had her eyes closed, a stupid goofy smile on her face. She hummed positively and nodded slightly while leaning against the tiled wall for support and using her hand to hold onto his chest. “God… I should have had sex with you years ago.”

“That would have been statutory rape.” He joked. The only time them having sex would have happened would have been in Raccoon City and he wasn’t eighteen yet. Although, there would have been no one to report her for the crime so Jill wouldn’t have been in any kind of trouble.

She opened her eyes to look at his face. “Well, I’m glad we crossed that line. The more you make me cum, the more I think that drunken night wasn’t a mistake at all.”

“Anything for you, you know that.” He answered softly.

“I know, I know… but… I never imagined you actually meant it or included sex.”

“I never thought about sex. Well actually having sex with you but I did think of those a lot.” He raised his hands to cup her breasts from below and lifted them up as if he was weighting them.

She chuckled tiredly. “Everyone does.”

Rick leaned down and kissed her on the lips. A small peck to convey how he felt towards her, not one of passion to start another round. “I’m getting out, take your time.”

“Hmhm.”

Just as he said, Rick quickly washed himself while Jill kept enjoying the last of what he had done to her. When she felt like it was time to move on and start cleaning herself, he had just walked out.

‘Fuck, he really cums a lot.’

She took care of cleaning her pussy out of every drop of his cum thoroughly, while being careful with the shower pommel. Afterwards she got out and grabbed her towel to dry herself. Once done, she wrapped it around her body and stepped out to go to her bedroom where Rick was sitting on her bed dressed. He looked up at her and smiled.

“I called Rachel. She said she didn’t mind if you joined us. From the sound of her voice, she liked the idea very much. She also laughed about threesomes and called me a dog.”

“She… really don’t mind?”

It surprised her. From what she understood, Christmas was a very important day for the two partners. That she was invited to be part of it made her feel…Jill couldn’t describe it.

“No. She likes you well enough and she said nobody should spend today of all day, alone. Which is something she’s right about.”

Still hesitant to intrude, Jill asked for confirmation. “Are you guys sure? I don’t want to—”

“Yes, we’re sure.” He cut her off firmly. “Now put something on. Time is wasting.”

Jill didn’t need a second confirmation, she went to her closet and dropped her towel. She heard Rick step out of the room to give her privacy which she appreciated. It was silly, really. They both have seen each other naked, had sex and shared showers together, yet the fact that he gave her some privacy to dress felt like respect. They weren’t boyfriend and girlfriend. They weren’t even dating. They were something she couldn’t label and wasn’t interested in labelling.

What Jill knew was that Rick respected her boundaries naturally and didn’t look at her like a hot piece of ass he had scored. She really liked that.

Putting on white panties and a blue tank top, she finished dressing up with a black jean. Making sure her hair was dry, she quickly combed them and exited her bedroom. She found Rick stepping out of the kitchen, cooler under his arm.

“I didn’t take the food, it’s Rachel’s turn to cook this year.”

“Wait a minute.” Jill walked into the room he came out from and came back with an expensive brand of Tequila she had brought back when she visited Mexico six months ago for a case. “I can’t arrive empty handed.”

Rick picked up his coat and handed his helmet to Jill. The road to Washington was snowy and dangerous but whatever accident may happen, he knew he would just heal any injuries while Jill couldn’t.

And if they got caught by a cop? A flash of his BSAA badge and a lie about urgent meetings at the HQ would do the job. After Harvardville and the resolution of the Terragrigia Panic a week earlier, Rick doubted any cop would stop him for breaking the road laws. Bio-terrorism was fresh in everyone’s mind and two agents going to the BSAA HQ on christmas day could be interpreted as an emergency. No sane cop wouldn’t send them on their way with so much as a warning.

Mounting his motorcycle, Rick leaned back when he felt Jill circle his chest with her arms and put her breasts against his back.

“You like that, huh?” Her tone was teasing, she knew what she was doing.

Rick didn’t answer, he didn’t even smile but the amusement in his eyes told Jill everything she wanted to know. Instead he started the engine and began driving to Washington.