Jack's mind drifted back to the button he had mysteriously received... but he quickly shut that down. He was prone to flights of fancy, but he had to remind himself that he lived in reality. He was in such a great position - not just being squeezed up against two very attractive women, but being surrounded by two people whose company he greatly enjoyed. He wanted to savor the moment, to really give it his attention, rather than get lost in thought about some stupid joke device that definitely didn't work.
So instead, he shifted his position ever so slightly - not like he could do much more with Hannah right on him, anyways - spreading his own legs out a bit and letting Hannah feel his skin rubbing up against hers. He rested his own hand on her thigh, gently and rhythmically rubbing over the length of it. Hannah didn't have any real muscle tone to her name, but Jack definitely enjoyed the slightly larger shape her thighs had, the way they pressed out a bit when she pressed them together...
The softest moan escaped Hannah's lips at the casual, but sensual contact, squeezing herself even closer to Jack. Brit let out a bit of a chuckle as her own thigh subtly flexed against Jack's. She had always been comfortable with Jack and Hannah engaging in a little PDA in her presence.
Then again, this time might have been a little more than just PDA, as Hannah's breasts pressing into Jack's chest definitely got his erection flaring up more, pressing right in between Hannah's clothed ass cheeks. Hannah's body may not have been model-like, or even athletic like Brit's, but it was still a wonderful body, and it consistently got him going...
The three of them sat there, watching the movie, even making a few comments and jokes about what was happening on screen. All three of them had seen The Avengers before, so casual conversation certainly wasn't disrupting anyone's experience. It was also clearly more about the contact with each other, especially for Jack and Hannah. Neither of them pushed the boundaries of how far they were taking things in front of Brit, but Jack's hands never left Hannah's body, and Hannah even pressed her own delicate hand down into Jack's thigh for better 'support' at times while her other arm never left Jack's shoulder. They were very clearly into each other.
After the post-credits scene finished playing, Hannah was the first one to stand up. "Damn, that was a lot of fun. Thanks for bringing that over, Brit."
With Hannah's butt not on his crotch for the first time in a good bit, Jack became much more aware of his still quite potent erection - he wasn't packing an incredible amount of heat, but it was definitely enough to form a noticeable tent in his shorts. He quickly shifted over, trying to adjust it casually without being noticed, his thigh also un-sticking from Brit's next to him.
"No problem!" Brit responded with a grin, glancing over at Jack before going back to Hannah. "I've got the whole night free - I'm down to play some games or something if you guys are up for it."
"Sure!" Hannah responded, Jack nodding along in agreement. "I should actually shower though; I woke up late and didn't get to do it this morning. It'll be quick, though, then we can decide what to do afterwards."
"Sounds good to me, I can wait," Brit said with a bright, warm smile, leaning back on the couch and stretching, making those abs even more apparent as they rippled slightly under her skin. Jack turned away from that quick, lest he undo all the progress he had made in getting his boner down.
"No problem with me either." Jack turned his attention to Hannah and smiled warmly.
Hannah smiled right back. "Alright then. I'll just be like, 10 to 15 minutes." And she wandered off towards the bathroom.
There was a moment of silence as Jack and Brit sat there on opposite ends of the loveseat, now fully alone. Jack was definitely friendly with Brit - he would even call them friends - but he did only know her through Hannah, since she had been the one to go to high school with her. The connection wasn't quite as close, even though Jack certainly wouldn't mind being closer to her.
The silence was finally broken by the sound of the shower being turned on in the bathroom.
"You're free to help yourself to anything in the kitchen if you want," Jack finally piped up.
"Oh, thanks Jack," Brit responded, giving Jack a smile that made his heart skip a beat. He wasn't trying to be weird towards her, he just NEVER talked to women who were as, well, hot as she was. She felt out of his league, even on a friendship level.
Brit pushed herself off the couch, giving Jack another great view of that perfect bubble butt as she sauntered over to the connected kitchen area. Jack used the lack of eyes on him as an excuse to push his boner down more openly, finally getting it into a somewhat comfortable position.
In the kitchen area, Brit opened the fridge, checking out what offerings Jack and Hannah had now that they were fully stocked up... but at a certain moment, she paused, gazing into open space thoughtfully, before turning back towards the living room area.
"Hey Jack? Can we talk?"
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