Helping Hand | By : ChocoholicLynx Category: +G through L > Jackie Chan's Adventures Views: 8862 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It's been over a year since the incident of the unleashed army of dragon minions that attacked Section 13. The failed mission to resurrect Shendu from his clay moulded imprisonment to once again overthrow humanity.
Everything was mostly back to normal, with the compound now relocated and rebuilt with new improvements added to increase security and it's foundations. The people of the city and beyond whose memory of the horrifying event were either brain-washed or had their memories erased, assisted by the secret agencies of the government plus the magic done by the two Chan elders and other volunteering magicians.
Business was usual once more with ordinary tasks or sometimes the much less than ordinary kind usually carried out by the current boss, Jade Chan. Whom had many experiences with the supernatural with her dear uncles and circle of interesting friends who sometimes assisted her.
Lately for Jade, her personnel life hasn't been quite peaceful nor strange. It was full of confusion and discomfort for reasons she wouldn't want to bring up to anyone.
Jade has been spending most of her time on Level 5b recently. Travelling back through time to the first Section 13 unbeknownst to any past or present living soul, keeping her eye on a certain captive who's qualified for the “Totally Abnormal” file. She would prefer guarding this particular lone prisoner in the past than sit on her arse filling out forms and sorting sheets of stamped paper, all freaking day long in the present. It was also where she could hide from her colleges and work life, if becoming too much on her already straining shoulders.
She paced back and forth across the worn grey cemented floor restlessly. Her heavy boots echoing the large secure room, trying to keep her head cool from the overbearingness of her two ageing uncles increasing worry. Along with the annoying work-enforces presenting her with dreadful full boxes of paper work needed done on their behalf. By now she was slicking with sweat and huffing her breathes, walking from the end wall to the top for a full hour straight. Jade finally motioned for the plastic chair in which she collapsed in, utterly exhausted, taking a long swig of her bottle of welcoming cool water.
A rumbling chuckle sounded throughout the room, which snapped her back into focus from her rushing train of thought.
“I see that you're deeply troubled by something, Jade. I wonder what's up in that little cooped-up head of yours. It must be something that the marvellous heroine, who has seen and battled with demonic and other supernatural forces that would make anyone go insane with disbelief, could be in such a fizz over to come visit down here; with such negative energy I've ever sensed off anyone since my imprisonment.” A highly humoured, unnatural voice sounded from the far left where the worked-up young woman sat.
“Shut it, Scale-face!” Jade bitterly resorted back to the only prisoner of Level 5b, running her hand through her loosely tied-back hair. “I don't need to hear any of your stupid observations, I gotta lot on my plate right now.” She finished with a sigh of frustration, fiddling with the clear blue cap of her water bottle.
“Oh come on, don't be like that kitten...” He cooed playfully, using the pet name he gave her a while back. “You can tell ol' Drago anything, and I know exactly what rough patch you're going through... It ain't much of a secret with me.” The prisoner sniggered darkly from his cell.
At this given statement Jade bolted up from her chair. Marching down past the few empty compartments to the fourth one, buzzing with yellow-green energy reflecting upon the secure thick barred front of the current residence within. His amused, trouble-seeking red demonic eyes stare into Jade's flustered stern face. His muscular body covered from head to toe in green reptile-like skin. His unnerving smirk holding rows of razor-sharp teeth, winking in their yellow tinged gruesome glory.
“What do you mean by that?” She sharply questioned the dragon man behind the Chi enchanted bars (she caste the spell due to him being too cocky with her as punishment), narrowing her amber hues into his mocking blood red gaze. His tail flickered mischievously, his posture and expression unaffected by Jade's stony death-glare.
“I know why you're acting like this, your spiritual energy is giving off so many vibrations of being unsatisfied; deeply intimate I know. Ignoring it isn't a very wise nor healthy option, Jade. You're only hurting yourself more by denying what both your mind and body need, which would one day disrupt and lead for consequences disastrous for your future relationships.” He delivered drily finishing off with a bored yawn, amazing the strong-willed Section 13 agent whose mind never processed the thought of the serious side of not solving her intimate issues.
“Although I'm not much of a fan for being a philosopher with the whole “lovey-dovey” crap, but your suppressed issues were too hard to ignore.” He added with a cocky grin, his tail slicing though the air. Jade unmoved by his much expressed enjoyment was staring into nothing. Mulling over her past relationships and her future of possible consequences that await her if she continued to carry on like this.
She already had discussed her confusing L-word issues to the organisation's psychiatrist, but it's apparently just about finding the right guy she can feel connected to. Or at least can fulfil her of what the young agent needs. The solution being amazing sex.
Most of her past partners either objected to changes or suggested ideas. While some were just too overly “eager” and straight forward with fucking too weird ideas that just made them plain creepy; one even suggested to do it with another couple, an ELDERLY couple. Even though some of her colleges suggest to do it with some random person, but Jade doesn't approve of picking up total strangers to have sex without knowing who they honestly are. They could be an axe murder for her sake.
Drago sighed heavily at the stunned Jade, finalizing of what he could offer her. “You know, I think I can help you with your girl problems...” This earned him an sceptical look from the now back-to-earth agent, to which he flashed his fanged smile. “... If you'd let me.”
Jade's brain switched onto decision mode. Weighing out the offer made by the young fire demon based on the trust and rationalism to determine the chances of him escaping, with the desperate need for her sexual urges. Her harden eyes look up to Drago's scale face once more, satisfied with her decision.
“Alright, I'll gladly take that offer, gecko. But if you dare try anything funny your sorry demon ass will regret it.” She delivered firmly, clearly stating that she would go along as long she has complete control. It was fair enough for Drago, eager delight stretched across his dragon features. He asked her to lift the Chi spell off the bars, in order to proceed with his plan of aid. Jade began the ten minute progress of uplifting the magic forcefield, which was tiresome.
It was much easier to caste the shield spell than it was removing it.
When she was done with the removal, Jade was perspiring with large amounts making her dark clothes cling to her flesh. She switched her gaze on the apparent succour, awaiting for his next instruction. He whistled highly at her effort, impressed and didn't expect her to finish so quickly.
“Now, come close to the bars.” The young fire demon requested next. However, Jade was highly doubtful. Eyeing Drago critically with distrust shimmering brightly within her pools of amber.
“You do realise that I can reset the spell within a heartbeat, which would lead to you being burned badly and bawling your eyes out over the pain.” Jade warned with a stone-set expression itched into her pretty narrow face. Drago nodded his understanding, well aware of how painful the Chi is from experience by burning his fingers and singeing the end of his tail.
Jade took the three steps to the unprotected bars, watching Drago for any sudden moves, halting a few inches from the barrier. She held her breath in anxiously for Drago's next instruction. He moved close to the bars cautiously placing his clawed hands on the cool smoothness of the steel, testing to see if the damn Chi was fully lifted.
Silence passed among the two unwatched separated figures.
Without warning, thick taloned hands latched hold of Jade's waist slamming her into the bars with inhuman speed. Not giving enough time for her to acknowledge what's unfolding before her. She groaned from the dizzy pain of colliding into the bars. Then feeling a pair of pressing dry lips. Something solid snaked betwixt her thighs, freezing her entire being still.
Her eyes snapped open to meet with two pools of red. Burning with wanton. Staring back into her shocked amber orbs. The young fire demon roamed his large hands over the tensed muscles of her back with gentle caresses. His tail -as it turned out to be- began massaging her underwear clad crotch through the finally noticed unzipped khaki pants.
Jade was thunderstruck, unable to function her entrapped body into fighting off his assault. Her mind was roaring at her to do something to get this equally deprived arsehole off. Probing his lizard tongue at her denying lips for entry of her mouth. His hands tensing out her relaxing muscle tissue and doing circular motions on her hips sensually. His tail-
Jade moaned loudly, giving access for Drago to deepen their kiss. Her lithe body responding to the sweet attention his hands and tail were giving. Her toned arms slipping past the bars to rope themselves around his thick neck. The scales beneath her bare finger tips felt unexpectedly smooth, like the skin of a snake, rather then the expected roughness of a bearded dragon.
The young fire demon prodded and tasted every area of the wonderful warm orifice of the woman within his arms, her small tongue beginning to fiddle with his. The incredible feel of her toned slim figure underneath his grasping hands was a hundred times more amazing than what he dreamed. He could feel her hot core though her pants, starting to dampen the cloth encouraging his tail to grind itself faster. Her scent of apricots and coconut was intoxicating to his nostrils. Her mouth tasting of dark chocolate and jasmine tea was inciting for his tongue to relish more.
Drago had been desperate to quench his deprivation for sex - masturbating simply wasn't enough for the son of Shendu. He had used Jade as the image to target his relentless urges, which lead him to dream about the softness of her skin and her smell and how she would fit with his own form that drove him staving with lust for her. The son of a powerful demon sorcerer wanted to fuck Jade Chan, the very person who foiled him and his father and demon brethren numerous of times.
The room was filled with the music of heavy breathing, cloth rubbing on flesh and steel and wet lips smacking. The two battled for dominance over the control of the kiss. Jade nipping his upper lip playfully, with Drago groping to squeeze her peachy behind emitting a squeak from her. The young agent thrust her hips maddeningly to meet with the curving of the dragon man's skilful tail.
Jade was panting into their passionate kisses, feeling a familiar coil tightening at the bottom of her stomach. She had used phallus objects and vibrators to help unleash this ache with many self-made orgasms. Alas the young woman needed to feel another's flesh and be pleasured by their actions to fully relieve her desire. The young agent's thrusts became more erratic against the grinding tail. Aided with the tingling sensation across her flushed body, where Drago's clawed fingers were still drawing tantalising shapes into her arching back and rolling hips. His tongue traced her bruised lips. Moans of ecstasy escaping from her throat signalling her approaching climax.
Angling his tail at a certain degree, Jade was over the teetering edge of desire into total explosive bliss. Her head tossed back with a pure cry ripping from her luscious mouth to the heavens. Her hands latched onto a pair of shoulders for support to keep her from floating away. Her trembling knees buckled and hung lifelessly if it weren't for the two strong hands keeping her from slumping to the floor.
The delightful, light feather feeling blossoming within her chest. The brilliance of white flashed beneath her clenching eyelids. The wondrous heat coursing throughout her signing veins, all of the amazing side affects of an excellent orgasm. Jade sighed happily, still giddy somewhere within the realm of paradise she has not been able to grasp for so much lengthened time in months.
One of the supporting hands left it's place on her backside. Trailed up her back causing slight shivers with it's clawed fingers, into her untrimmed locks of freed hair. The talons delicately ran through the strands of soft black silk, calmly bringing the fully contented young woman back from her high. A warm chaste kiss was planted firmly on her decreased forehead. A string of whisperings of sweet comforting words calmed her heightened senses. Her flushed cheek pressed against a warm solid chest between cool steel bars.
A peaceful atmosphere entered the space of time in Level 5b.
Jade's amber eyes glimmered open. Filled thickly with the powering sense of peace of mind, raised themselves up to Drago expecting to see smug satisfaction plastered in his features; for his ability to bring down the strong-willed demon fighter hero by pleasuring her. The fire demon's scarlet gaze held warmth, care and other extremely rare emotions that associate too closely to human sensibility. It was a total shock to the system for Jade to take in.
For once ever since she met Drago, who mostly expressed more demon-like traits such as vanity, rage, smugness, sadism and other unpleasant spiritual fervours. Traits that even mankind are just as guilty portraying but most having the merciful sense of what they have done. Drago at this moment was freely letting his inner feelings surface in front of his ex-nemesis. Holding her with such tenderness, how a lover would embrace their partner.
The young woman had suspicions of the identity of his mother who would possibly be a human. The theory proven based on his features, stature size and now, humane feelings.
A faint trace of a genuine smile adored his bruised green lips, moving forward to capture the dumbstruck woman's mouth for a tender flavoured osculate. Jade's vision fluttered closed. Leaning into the shearing kiss. She placed her hand onto the young fire demon's warm cheek, caressing the flesh affectionately. Lingering moments passed when the two finally separated, with a silver string of the connection of saliva. Air filling their heaving lungs and their blood rushing through their ears loudly.
A look of knowing exchanged between the two radiating bodies, both fully aware this preformed deed has led them into a full bloom of their new founded relationship.
The young Section 13 agent moved away from the loving embrace suddenly. Hooking her thumbs in the belt loops of her khaki trousers and began to pull them downward to expose the smooth creamy skin of her toned slim thighs slowly. The mystic young woman unhooked her thumbs when they had reached their limit at her booted feet. Straightening up her posture before cheekily smiling at the stunned young fire demon, with the glare of burning lust for her.
Jade continued to do a sort of strip tease for Drago by pulling off her dark brown top. Chucking it towards the chair, leaving her in a black and orange sports bra and mismatching night sky themed girl-boxers. Without a word she returned to the bars. Turning her back and placed herself in a position that consists of her bending forward to brush her backside against the bars in a submission fashion. Just for the cherry on the top, Jade looked back towards the dragon man with the undeniable look of pure lust.
Drago immediately shot out his hands. Tightly taking hold of the shapely hips. Pulling the young agent's backside closer into the bars, rubbing his bulging clad crotch against hers blindly with hunger for having the saucy little minx entirely. The hormonal duo moaned at the exhilarating contact. The half-demon's painful rock hard-on was notified at last, he was just so focused on the sex appealing agent to even realise that he was erected.
He hurriedly retracted one of his hands to fiddle with his annoying slash that holds the bottoms of his robe attire in place. Then roughly pushed down the bottoms of his dark robes to release his throbbing large phallus.
The young fire demon's reproductive organ is very similar to that of a human male, aside from the colour of reptile green for the foreskin and the soft crown being a very deep purple. The half-demon's erected length is an impressive 10 inches of 4 inches in thickness.
Once more Drago began to rub the head of his impressive cock up close to Jade's still covered hot core, seeping more bodily juices to further soak through the already sodden fabric. Drago basked in his enjoyment of Jade's outwardly expressed pleasure from his tantalizing torment. As swiftly as he had done to open the young agent's khakis, Jade once more was taken back by the quickness of the removal of her underwear. The sudden penetration of the young fire demon's erect phallus impaling her to the hilt of her spongy slick warmth. A shout of surprise was rewarded from the unexpected rough entry and size.
However this raw feral action had only furthered their arousal excitement.
Almost at once did the two started to work together in a hyped up frenzy. No room for any slow and steady re-entering or soft caresses and whispers of feel good words. Within minutes their breaths hitched, the thrusting of their hips slam into the cool bars with urgency to make certain their bodies stay connected. Droplets of sweat from pores trickle down their over heating bodies. Drago's thrusting always hitting the mark on the bundle of nerves that sends Jade mad with desire. In return her inner walls consuming more of his thick cock deeper into the temple of her body.
Gasps, groans, moans and other sounds of expressed pleasure sworn around from wall-to-wall. Jade clasp her hands tighter on her knee caps, thankful for Drago's hands holding onto her hips. Her face a deeper shade of scarlet than before, fat droplets of perspiration rolling down with a few strands of her hair sticking to her orgasmic face.
Her mind in such a muddle with many incoherent thoughts swimming around in her clouded consciousness, but there was one thought that was able to be registered within her partly awake mind. This was in most definitely the best sex she has ever had in all her adult life. She never had sex in such desperate and raw and primal manner before in any of her experiences.
Again the Section 13 agent felt that wonderful build up ball of heat within her abdomen. The thrusting of her hips rocked with anew vigour. Tightening of her sacred passage encouraged her half-demon mate to quicken his own pace to gain his long-awaited release.
The young fire demon swore shamelessly behind Jade, indulging in the wet tightness of the mortal female's maidenhood. He licked his lips, feeling the sensuous tightening coil of his climax. Oh gods, how much this young woman had such an affect on him. His taloned fingers tightened their grip on the young agent's shapely hips, cutting into the flesh lightly drawing blood. He is so close, so close. However, Drago needs to make Jade come before he is able to.
His motionless tail came back to life, creeping it's way past the bars upward to the joining of the two mates. The singed tip flickers the engorged clitoris of it's owner's claimed partner, triggering the human female to receive her loud and uncontrollable climax.
The Section 13 agent screamed out her release, the ball of built-up heat burst and spread throughout every cell of her being. Her juices spurting out around her lover's thrusting rod. Her inner walls clamping down onto the half-demon, creating a velvet vice grip to coax out his essence to pour into her heated womb.
Drago grunted at the clenching of his mate's powerful orgasm, groaning out her name through his fanged teeth as he pulled her towards the bars. His left hand still holding her hip as for his right grasping onto her heaving breast in an awkward position, her feet a few inches off the ground and her back arching to it's limit.
A few more deep thrusts into the heavenly quivering passage did he too have an equally powerful climax. His semen splashed along her inner contracting walls. She gasped at the rare feeling of the liquid heat spurting into her. His hot essence spraying into her deprived uterus, filling it up contently.
The two were still intimately connected for a few more moments, before he slipped his still hard shaft out with a 'plop'. The excess of his semen dribbling in-between her bruised folds, down her inner thighs. He released his new mate from the forced, uncomfortable position but still holding onto her chest for support. The half-demon turned the barely conscious young woman around to embrace her once more.
Jade licked her bruised crimson lips absent mindedly, pondering over the inquiry she felt responsible to speak out for clarification of the two.
“So, are we more than just rivals now?” She peered questioningly into the scaly face of the half-demon, a wicked smile spreading across her challenging sun kissed features.
“I do believe we are. Although we're still enemies, but I do believe there's definitely something there for us to take out our enjoyment of each other's company. Will you be returning for our “sessions”, that is?” A suggestion equally challenging, a flicker of hope was evident within his usually trouble-seeking eyes. Jade knew this was the only way for him for any sort of connection to another's flesh, besides the company he does obviously appreciate from her.
She extracted herself from his arms, pulling her soiled girl-boxers and khakis back on before retrieving her wrinkled top. The agent turned away from the occupied cell to source up her magic, opening a glowing portal of swirling lime green. Drago staring intently at the back of her form with increasing worry of her not coming back – which now has become too unbearable of a thought coming true.
The young mysterious woman turned her gaze back to the young fire demon, her amber eyes glinting with mischief with her bruised red lips stretched into a promising smile.
Before she leaped into the swirling vortex, Jade left something for the assured young fire demon to take delight in:
“Sure, why not? It's not like I've got anything going on that's exciting anyways.”~
I hope that wasn't too bad. If there are any such sentences that do not make any sense to you guys along with possible wrong word-choices, please inform me.
Thank you so much for reading this, I apologise for it's amateur text but I am still learning!~
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