Far Cry Thread #12: The most NSFW Allya and Jacob ever got

//Next up! The most NSFW Allya and Jacob ever got

//totally random. ♥[ CLEAN ]: the sender gently and carefully begins to bathe the blood/soot/ash/dirt from the receiver’s skin during a moment of calm.

It had been an incredibly long day and all the triplets wanted to do was relax. Maybe get some sleep. Things had been calm for a while and they wanted to enjoy it while it lasted. Armand had gone with Alfred to work on their car, cause it was making weird noises after running it to hard. It was something both were good at and it allowed them to bond more. Joking, teasing each other over an engine was a way for them to unwind. Rheagal, meanwhile had gone out with Faith and a few of her 'followers' for a short walk, or whatever it was they had planned. Curious to learn more about her and how things were run here. Since his return, he seemed more...passive, and less prone to anger than before. A sign all had noticed. Alya, of course, had turned to go see to the animals, since she had taken an affinity with them. A few of the dogs even seemed to like her. But once she was done, she made her way back to the center, where she caught Jacob, sitting by himself.

Heading over to him, she noticed he was still filthy from whatever he and his brothers had done that day. Grabbing a small basin which she filled with water, she came and sat by his side and without even asking, as was her bold way, she reached out and took one of his hands gently into hers and began to wash it. "You are a mess. What did you do today? Do I want to know?" She lightly teased, wondering if he would let her continue or not.

 

What they'd been doing? Well John was still out of commission so to speak. Last he'd heard his little brother had sealed up the side of the bunker's that was closer to the Valley and was hiding within. Mainly because the resistance seemed heavily focused on him of recent. First a number of hits to his properties, damn near burning them to the ground. Then the attack at the ranch that had ended with John on crutches after a bad landing in a ripped parachute. He'd finally listened and abandoned the ranch almost entirely despite his whining about his plane. What good would that do in the end anyway and he'd been so doped up he hadn't argued with Joseph over it to long.

Meanwhile for the most part it seemed Faith was suffering the most of recent. She'd had endless attacks on her Bliss production sites and finally called Jacob in to help. He'd tried, he really had. However while running a security check just that afternoon. The entire elevator had been rigged with explosives. The boom so loud it had to have left most wondering what the hell had happened now and Jacob? Well for about an hour they'd thought he was dead before pulling him from the rubble. Not, dead simply, so extremely Blissed out he'd both passed out from hitting his head, the smoke and the heavy intoxicating drug lingering in the smoke.

Unshockingly though he'd managed to come out of it with little more than a bruised head and neck, dirt and soot all over him, an extreme high and very wounded pride. So wounded he'd ended up refusing to ride with the others back and WALKED all the way back up the highway, across the road and nearly up the mountain before a handful of civilians had spotted him. Bad call. They'd tried to jump him and now all four lay in a ditch dead and he'd simply taken their truck back to the center.

He'd only just gotten there and didn't make it further than the sofa where he had slouched down tiredly not seeing anyone around at first. Oh but then low and behold fucking ALLYA! At first he'd hoped she'd be busy even though it was evening so most everything was wrapping up. Maybe her brothers needed her? However hearing her foot steps nearing he opened his eyes and let out a sigh. Clearly not the case. Frowning a bit as she suddenly began doing what she was doing he didn't move at first. Merely seemed to think about it before he finally yanked his hand away and shit her a tired glare. "I went for a walk" he remarked sarcastically.

 

She paused in her ministrations as he yanked his hand away from her and set her hands in her lap as she looked at him. "A walk? Looks like you were in a fight with a badger and lost...badly." She giggled softly as she tilted her head at him, as she watched him. True, they weren't exactly close, but she knew she could get away with most things that others couldn't and that made her braver than most. "Look at you. Ash, soot and dirt everywhere." She motioned to him and bit her lip. "What you need, Sir, is a bath. And seeing as I am the only one here, I will make sure you get one. Come on, you can bitch at me as we do this."

She stood and smirked down at him playfully. It hadn't been exactly easy to get John to like her either, but Jacob was proving more difficult and she always did like a challenge.

"You have a good gash on your head. Least let me clean that for you and we go from there?" She asked in a soft voice. "You can't sit here leaving blood and the like everywhere." She teased lightly.

 

Jacob very obviously rolled his eyes into the back of his head dropping it against the back part of the sofa. "What are you my mother? Last time I checked I do what I want" Jacob retorted all to sarcastically back at her. Where'd she get off thinking she could tell him when to take a bath? Honest to God he was still SO tired and pretty high as well. The Bliss hadn't worn off very quickly and he was lucky he had a pretty high tolerance for it. If he'd have been John he'd have ended up wandering around seeing rainbow rabbits for hours or dead asleep dreaming about seeing rainbow rabbits. Maybe not in that context fully. He probably would have been trying to eat them or they him. Snickering a bit at the very thought he moved to sink down more of the sofa kicking his feet up on the coffee table. "Kay nice chat" He muttered tiredly closing his eyes again.

 

"No, but if you don't start taking better care of yourself, I will act like one. A mother. Now let me see that wound on your head at least." She scowled playfully at Jacob as she went to get a first aid kit and some of the smaller supplies she knew where in a certain room and returned to stand a little ways behind him where he slumped back into the couch. "Come on Jacob...at least let me clean it. You'll get an infection or something and then where would you be?"

Ok, so she could be a little annoying, but that was ONLY because she cared. The moment she stopped caring, you would most certainly know. "You don't even have to move. Just...tilt your head a little to the left for me. Or...I can do it for you." She would too. A bleeding head wound was nothing to sniff at.

 

Hearing her response Jacob merely grew silent. His brow furrowing some as she moved to walk off. Fuck her! Seriously! Oh and he could hear her already doing as she pleased. Eyes rolling he moved to sink down length was on the couch and really was already laying on the side of his neck and head that was wasn't bruised or bloodied. Eyeing her as she approached he seemed to think for a moment before he finally shifted a bit more so she could see better. Still he didn't say much more and merely seemed to stare off for a moment across the inside of the large main room.

 

"Thank you." She said softly as she knelt down beside his head and looked it over. Being as careful as she could, moving his hair aside and making sure the wound was clear of any debris before picking up the rag and washing it in a water/herb solution she had made up while looking for med supplies. It wasn't deep, thank the Gods, but it did need to be cleaned, as did the rest of him. He was filthy and she could see a few cuts and scrapes along his arms that would need tending too. Ugh! Men!

Once she was done, she closed it with a patch strip to keep the dirt out and went to clean up. "There. Good as new." She chuckled as she leaned over and kissed the side of his head, as she went to finish putting things away. "Now though...you are a mess and seriously need to wash off so I can see those scrapes on your arms." She smirked down at him as she took up a seat on the nearby table since he was hogging the entire sofa by this point.

 

As her hands worked he'd hardly let out a peep. Merely staring a bit dazed like before his eyes drifted closed. Strangely enough despite her wiping and pressing on some very sore spots he seemed to be relaxing more then he even had been previously. So much so he was nearly about to doze when she stopped and spoke again. Without even opening his eyes he actually let out a bit of a groan in frustration. Eyes opening again he huffed and moved to sit up rubbing his hands over his face. What next!? She'd notice he was.... Not if he could keep from doing it. For a moment he merely sat there but finally he stood staggering a bit purposely trying to seem more fucked up then he was and for one main reason. "Neeehh go wash off. I'm Allya and I'm FUCKING OBNOXIOUS!" He barked at her before continuing to stagger for the stairs keep his hand on the counter and then sort of stumbling to grab the rail. Ok that hadn't been on purpose because he really was still high and trying to act had turned into tripping himself. Oops.

 

She watched him, eyebrow raised as he just sat there and was about to be even more annoying till he finally stood and----wait! He was staggering around? She knew for a fact that he was high, but not that high! Surely. Like lighting, it clicked and she smiled deviantly to herself as she followed slowly behind him. That groan of frustration, him now acting all weird. Yup...he had to be somewhat turned on and that was actually adorable. When he tripped himself, she giggled softly and ducked under one of his arms before he could protest and smirked up at him. "I'm so obnoxious, I know...but at least I am helpful!" She giggled. "Now, lean on me. I'm little but strong."

 

In this state? No it may have taken less to get there but he was also sore and exhausted. What he was hiding however soon bled through the act as she moved up alongside him and he stepped wrong on the stairs nearly eating shit had he not grabbed both her shoulder and the railing. His legs were sore from walking so far and finally the numbness from being high had faded enough he could feel where one of the large building pieces had hit his knee. "A little? You're a fuckin feather...." He smarted back at her not really thinking. Even so for that insult she'd been partially the reason his knee hadn't given out under him. Still he now gripped the railing hard as he moved to limp his way carefully up the stairs beside her.

 

"Whoa! Jacob, easy. You alright?" She asked in concern as he stumbled and almost fell. She had helped catch him and that had kept him from faceplanting. Still, she worried, as little by little, they made their way upstairs. "Which room is yours?" She asked as she ignored his comment. He was cute when he tried to insult her in ways that weren't barbed. "Seems I have more to look over once we get there." She giggled softly, her arm securely around his waist as she helped him down the hall. "I can't take you anywhere, can I?" She lightly teased, trying to entice that side out of him instead of his normal grumpy side.

 

"Try no" Jacob muttered his arm moving over her shoulder. He knew better than to think she was going to back off by now but, he could hope right? Once up at the third floor he moved to help push the door open. Now no longer really caring and fully limping along beside her, though trying not to. Still with each step he took to hard his knee throbbed. More bliss, that had masked it right? He had a can somewhere in his room. "That one..." He muttered gesturing for a door finally. The one at the very end of the hall. Slowly he moved to fish his keys from his pocket and reached to jiggle the lock a bit until it was open.

Moving in ahead of hers to what basically looked like an overly messy hotel room yet also so empty he had to step over where a shovel had fallen in the front entrance. Mainly mud.... And blood covered the ground and stained the carpet. Otherwise a few pieces of trash, a few taxidermy pieces, a beaver knocked over with a blade sticking out of his head. The moose was rather crooked on the wall and..... Bullets were everywhere. Cases of them. Several knives strewn about. Even two grenade's sitting on the windowsill next to a large shot gun. The place looked like the very description of Jacob but as a room to say the least. Well other than a neon rainbow looking gun of sorts with a tank that lay in the bed. Probably the only thing out of place. Stopping near the bathroom door Jacob pushed it open and limped in begrudgingly sinking down to the toilet seat and finally pulling away from her.

 

Helping Jacob down the hallway after reaching the third set if stairs, Allya held onto the man as he showed her to his room. Once inside, she looked around and noted that while a mess, it was so totally him. Her eyebrow did go up at seeing the rainbow gun though and she actually liked it. But no time for that. She had to make sure he was alright before anything else happened.

Once in the bathroom, she smirked a bit and making sure he'd stay where he was, she went to get another med kit and some supplies from a nearby room and promptly returning. "Alrighty Jacob...first things first. Let's get you cleaned up." She smirked down at him. "Now we can do this the 'easy way' in which you undress and hop in the shower as normal....or the slightly harder way where I literally bathe you myself from the sink. Which is it? Either way, you're still undressing." She snickered softly.

 

"Oh no she's gonna see me naked.... " He remarked and though it may or may not have been meant as a joke his voice still held that flat tone to it. Already he'd peeled off his old button up and tossed it onto the ground and giving her a bit of an annoyed look he moved to pull the dog tags and rabbits foot from his neck and dropped them on the edge of the sink. Then off came his rather old looking slightly hole filled tank. Dropping it to the floor he moved to pull himself up beside the sink again and started undoing his jeans without much care at this point, only stopping to undo the straps of the holster and sheath he wore on the side of his leg long enough to drop the weapons to the floor. Then rather purposely his eyes moved up with that vacant expression to meet hers just about the time he pushed his down and kicked the off on the floor.

Only breaking that stare and vacant expression as soon as he was shifting a bit of weight onto his bad knee again. Looking down he wasn't to shocked to see the whole thing was every color of bruise in existence. The blue black mainly near the outside of it and the rest fading out in blotchy parts. In the least he'd bruised even the bone. Great! He was now all to distracted reaching to poke at it curiously.

 

"Ohhh hush. Don't flatter yourself, Jacob. I won't look at you." Allya snickered softly to herself at his sarcastic remark. Even though she said she wouldn't, and she tried not to while he slowly disrobed, she totally was! Only when his eyes raised to meet hers, did she bring her own back to his with a smirk to her lips. She wasn't looking! She wasn't...ok she totally was but so what! Jacob was well put together, and it took everything she had to keep from flushing at the sight of him fully naked before her.

Being naked wasn't anything new for her. She was a shifter, but it was a little different when you were so around someone you liked, or even fancied and she had a slight crush on the man before her.

Turning to start the shower, she shook her head at seeing him poking at his knee. "Don't do that. You'll hurt yourself more." She lightly tapped his hand away as she started to undress as well. If he was getting into the shower, she figured he might need help and no sense getting her clothes wet. Common sense really. RIIIGHHHTTT!!!

"Ok, Come on Tiger. Let's get you cleaned up some. Then we can play doctor." She snickered and held out her hand to him with a soft smirk.

 

"It's a bruise Allya..... No I won't" he retorted shooting her his usual annoyed look before moving to straighten up again. Only then did he note what she'd just done. Wait she was getting in to!? For a moment he just stared nearly looking like his jaw had hit the floor by the look on his face. However just as quickly he was acting like he wasn't phased again and moved to limp past her all but ignoring her hand up until he moved to step in and his hand instead shot to her shoulder for a moment to balance. "Then moment the water hit his skin he somewhat hissed.... Fuck! What did you set it to! Cook me alive!!?" He shot in annoyance nearly stepping back into her as his hand grabbed onto the shower bar.

 

She noted his look at her and tried not to smirk at him. He wasn't one for showing his emotions, but that he had let that much slip past felt like a win! Even if he did put that mask back up in place just as fast. It damn near made her giggle, but she didn't. When he hauled himself back up, ignoring her offered hand, she bit her lip hard when he grabbed her shoulder instead as he climbed into the shower. Only to giggle then, hearing him bitching about the water. "Ohhh...don't be such a baby, Jacob. It isn't that bad." She teased as she climbed in and closed the curtain behind her, steadying him as he nearly stepped back into her. "Watch." She smirked and slid around him and actually stood under the water as it rained down upon her. "See? Neither to hot or too cold. You telling me I can stand it and you can't?" She teased, smirking up at him. She knew how to get at him and she loved it. Though, she didn't think how standing under the water, would make her look to him either. It slicked back her dark hair, which in turn brought out the icy color of her eyes as she gazed up at him. The water droplets running down her skin gave her a bit of an ethereal quality as she reached out her hand again for him. "come on Tiger..." She smirked up at him, almost playfully.

 

"It's fucking scalding is what it is" He huffed back at her making a bit of a face. Eyes moving to follow her as she moved past him he got an even more skeptical look to his face as she stood there all but making fun of him. "Yeah, you're a god damn monster turn it down some before you catch fire" He remarked STILL not budging from where he was leaning against the side of the tub. For as pretty as she was he half expected her to start giggling like a psychopath at this point with as much steam as was now in the air from the sheer heat of the water.

 

She turned a d turned the heat on the water down a bit before turning back to Jacob. "Ok, try now." She chuckled softly, blinking water out of her eyes as she still stood under its spray. "Shifter blood...sometimes I forget how hot I run. Sorry." She explained as way of why she liked her showers so hot.

 

Jacob merely gave her a skeptical look and slowly moved a bit closer, keeping one hand one the shelf area of the shower to stay upright his other hand soon moved into the water for a moment. Ok that wasn't so bad. "Well.... Scoot the fuck over" He grumbled a bit moving in a bit closer to her. Enough he was pushed up against her side as the spray finally hit his head and face and one side of his body. Rather immediately he moved his head beneath it more to let the water cascade over his face and neck getting a lot of the excess soot, blood and dirt to start washing away before his hand moved up to brush over his face and beard then back over his hair, finally pulling back from the water.

 

Allya giggled as she moved out of the way a bit. Watching as Jacob washed the blood and soot off of himself as he stood under the spray of the water. But there to help steady him just the same, whether he asked for it or not. She reached back and found a washcloth and some soap and smirked up at him. "May I?" She asked politely first, looking up at him. It would make more sense to allow her to help. But then it also be an excuse for her to touch him as well. Win-win in her eyes.

 

Eyes shifting down to her for a moment at her question he somewhat stared blankly for a moment before slowly nodding. Granted in his own mind he didn't see why she was in there with him at all save for one reason which, this had confirmed it probably more than anything else. It was pretty amusing to say the least and why not indulge her? For the moment at least. She certainly wasn't the worst looking female and though he still wasn't entirely sure he trusted her or even liked her at times she was also decent company. Probably the only reason she'd lasted this long and some days he still wanted to send her packing. Still the fact she was this pushy and hard headed amused him. Hadn't he busted her in the face? Told her plenty of times she was weak scum and yet here she was naked and coming up with reasons to be as near to him as possible to the point of this. Still he played it off for the moment as if he was clueless, and moved to lean more on side wall not wanting to put his full weight on the small female by any means. They'd probably both eat shit and as funny as that sounded it probably wouldn't be for long. He'd already been banged around enough all day.

 

Seeing him nod in the affirmative, Allya soaped up the rag and starting with his hands, took her sweet time and made sure every inch of Jacob was clean. Sliding up his arms and scrubbing the back of his neck, she had him bend down slightly so she could wash his face and behind his ears, and then slowly slid her hands down his back and across his chest. Lower, lower, till EVERY single inch of him was clean. Being nude with someone wasn't a big deal for a person like her, raised with shifters, but seeing Jacob thusly for the first time made her flush a bit as she cleaned him. She made him lean back so she could wash his hair too. Taking her time as she trailed her nails through it and across his scalp before she lightly pushed him back under the water to rinse off.

Sure, she knew he had often insulted her, and was a grump most of the times, they spent together, but that was just his way and she never actually took things he said to heart. He wasn't exactly as tough as he liked to think he was and she knew it. He was a little rough around the edges, but that was what she liked about him; and him playing clueless right now was kind of adorable.

 

For the most part Jacob had began to relax to her touch and the warm water rushing over his face and hair. Nearly enough that had he not been standing he may have even dozed off for a moment. However as her hands and wash cloth moved lower he seemed to tense up a bit eyes shifting to look at her briefly before she'd redirected and went back for his hair soon pushing his head beneath the stream of water. Moving his own hand through his hair after a few moments and brushing the water from his face he moved to hobble back. Just enough he wasn't directly under the water any longer. Then slowly he moved to wrap his arms back around her shoulders more pulling her close. Leaning in a smirk somewhat crossed his face as his neared her ear. "You missed a few spots" He whispered to her with a low chuckle.

 

"Did I now?" She smirked faintly up at him as he pulled her closer to him. See? He wasn't so bad. She knew there was a 'softness' inside of him somewhere, buried deep but it was there. Whether or not he admitted it was irrelevant as she saw it now as he teased her. Didn't matter if he realized it or was 'allowing' her to see it in some type kind of game, she saw it and relished it. "I would never seek to...touch in such places without permission." She all but purred back at him as she lightly nuzzled him as he whispered to her. "Least you get addicted to my touch, Sir." She teased with a soft giggle. Looking up at him, her dark hair slicked back over her shoulders, framed her face. Bringing out the color of her ice blue eyes as she stared up at him. They seemed to sparkle with a hidden mirth and wickedness. "One has only....to ask..." She purred softly to him as she trailed her lips just the barest against his cheek, smirking softly to herself in return.

 

"You sure are full of yourself aren't you?" He smarted back all to nonchalantly at her comment about him getting addicted to it. Just by that knowledge he may have simply hopped out just to drive her crazy if he wasn't already partially hard from her touching on him. Below his hips certainly wasn't the only spot she could take advantage of that was for sure. For a moment his eyes fell shut as her lips found the side of his face and he stilled for moment against her. Bitch sure knew how to be a tease to. Soon turning his eyes back to hers for a moment he seemed to study her with an almost serious look on his face before one of his hands slowly moved to take her wrist and pulling her around just a smidge more to face him he guided her hand right back to where she'd stopped on his lower abs. "I don't like a tease.... Keep going" He whispered as he looked down at her his other hand already moving to her thick soaked hair. "Please..." He added almost sounding a bit sarcastic as he tried to sound a bit less gruff about it. Well that merely ended up making him sound a smart ass but then again. She was probably used to that by now.

 

Her eyes snapped fire as she looked up at him, hearing him say 'please', even though it made him sound like a smartass, made her shiver in delight inside. She wasn't sure if he had ever said such to anyone before, and even if he had...oh well, he was with her now, wasn't he? In this moment, at least. Her eyes never left his as he guided her hand to his lower abs, biting her lip playfully as she obliged him. Using the cloth first, she soaped him up and went lower, sliding her hand down between his legs and getting the insides of his hips and thighs, teasing him as she knew that wasn't exactly where he wanted her to touch him. But she enjoyed it, watching the emotions flicker across his face as she moved her hand and the cloth around him, before she dropped the cloth entirely, and took his hardening shaft into her hand, letting out a soft purr echo out of her throat as she felt how hard he already was, and she could tell he wasn't fully so yet. Damn! The soap helped to slick him up as she stroked him, testing with her hand how to squeeze and grip him, to what he liked as she moved upon him, leaning ever so boldly forward to rain tiny, teasing kisses along his neck and collarbones, since that was the only real part of him she could reach without standing on her tip toes. She moved ever so slightly, to switch hands so her other hand could slip between them and cup his balls, giving them a bit of a squeeze as she continued to stroke him. Feeling the tension and the emotions wafting around them almost like a cocoon of auras, made her growl in bliss softly.

 

Feeling her moving to clean his inner thighs and hips he had to reach back and grab ahold of the shower bar just to keep up right. Considering her only had the use of his right leg at the moment, at least without pain. A low breath drifted from his chest that almost sounded like a purr as she only reached brushing across more sensitive areas. For a moment his eyes were closed, merely enjoying the feeling of her hands, especially as she took ahold of his hardening cock in her hand. Then feeling her squeeze at his balls he tensed back up, his eyes opening again rather wide his grip in her hair suddenly tightened and his other hand clung even more to the bar to keep from dropping. Ok so maybe he'd had smarter ideas but.... A little playing in here wouldn't anyone.

 

"Do you not like that?" Her words soft as she felt the sudden tightening of his fist in her hair as she played with his balls as she stroked him. She smirked a bit, seeing how he all but clung to the shower bar and chuckled softly. "Perhaps we take this to a better place...yes?" So saying, she reached let him go, reached around him as she allowed her body to press up against his and turned the water off. Standing on tip toes, she pressed her lips to his for a few moments, before slowly withdrawing, and slipping his arm back around her shoulders, she smirked again as she stepped out of the shower first. "Watch the knee, Love. I will help with that as well, but first, to get you off your feet. Can't have you slipping and falling while your knee is busted."

 

Ended there

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