So sorry for the long wait for an update, but real life happened. Ah well. But here it is! Chapter Three! Please read and review, and maybe we'll be quicker about our next Zensmut! (We're also almost done with Episode Ten of our other "That 70s Show" fic, so bear with us!) In the meantime, enjoy!

"Dressing Up"

Jackie was quite excited because they were finally showing "The Wizard of Oz" on TV again, which gave her the perfect excuse to dress up as Dorothy! She fixed her hair into cute little braids, and tried to find her old Dorothy outfit before Steven got there. Donna was on a date with Eric, and Bob was out with her mother, so she had the whole place to herself.

And she just really, really did not want to think about Bob with her mother, so she'd asked Steven to come over to Donna's to watch the movie with her. Besides, she was getting bored of always hanging out in his teeny, tiny room or having to wait until people left the basement for some quality alone-time with her boyfriend.

She was getting all the snacks together for them to eat while they snuggled on the couch, when she heard the knock coming from the kitchen door. Jackie opened it up, putting the spoonful of ice cream she'd been eating in the sink, and hugged him.

"Steven! You're here!" She did a little twirl for him. "I'm ready to watch the movie. How about you?"


The Wizard of Oz. Hyde had tried to think of a movie he wanted to watch less, but it wasn't easy. It was a kid's movie, and he hadn't even liked it much as a kid (but then, he'd never been much of a kid). Jackie had even made him promise that he wouldn't bring his copy of Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon album to see if all the rumors were true. So what he did bring to try and make the night go quicker were a six pack of beer and the film canister he'd picked up on the way over. Hopefully, she'd at least let him break those out.

Maybe he could manage to get Jackie to make out before long, and then neither of them would be interested in watching the movie.

He knocked on the back door of Donna's house, hoping his girlfriend had been right about nobody being home tonight. After that one time they'd caught Donna and Eric doing it on the Formans' kitchen table, he still laughed about them, but didn't want it to happen to him and Jackie.

When Jackie opened the door, Hyde's jaw dropped to about his knees. Jackie was dressed up as Dorothy, down to the ribbons and pigtails, the blue and white dress and the little white socks and red shoes. He gaped.

"Steven! You're here! I'm ready to watch the movie. How about you?"

"I, uh... I..." Hyde shook his head hard, trying to clear it. Jackie should have looked cute. Instead, he found it totally hot. "You, um, didn't mention that you were going to get all dressed up for me-- I mean, for watching the movie."


"Steven?"

Weird. He was just standing there. She smirked and tugged on his arm until he came inside.

"I, uh... I..."

"Yeah?" Jackie shut the door behind him and took one of the beers for herself before walking into the living room where the T.V. was already on. She was just sitting down, her lips touching the beer can as she slowly sipped from it, before Steven finally decided to come all the way in.

"You, um, didn't mention that you were going to get all dressed up for me-- I mean, for watching the movie."

She licked her wet lips and shrugged at him. "Sorry. It's this tradition whenever I watch it. Besides, don't I look great?" She tilted her head this way and that, before what he said finally hit her and she put her beer down.

"Wait. Did you say for you?"


"Sorry. It's this tradition whenever I watch it. Besides, don't I look great?"

Hyde nodded, having followed Jackie, still open-mouthed, into the living room. Now, he was just standing beside the couch, still staring. It wasn't as if he'd never heard of the whole "dressing up" idea-- hell, half of the pictorials he really loved in 'Playboy' and other magazines involved some kind of costumes. Maybe it really was a thing for him, and he just never thought about it?

"Yeah... great. Great."

He thought about sitting down beside her, and it was a second or two before he did.

"Wait. Did you say for you?"

"Um, did I?"

He probably had. Hyde forgot what it was called when you said something you didn't mean to say but were really thinking. Something to do with a slip. Jackie wasn't wearing a slip. It was a-- what did you call it? Something frilly and poofier.

"A tradition, huh?" he went on, starting to get his head back on straight, now that he was over the first shock and other thoughts had started forming. "You've had that costume for a while, huh? 'Cuz it seems pretty short."


"Yeah... great. Great."

"Steven?" The way he'd said that last "great" was pretty... cool, actually. She grinned and kissed him as he finally sat down with her. She was really hoping that after their little "date" watching the movie, that they could get to some other fun stuff. Like making out, messing around, fooling around... fucking. She blushed a little at the thought of the last word, but seriously. When you had Steven Hyde as your boyfriend, wouldn't you want to do the same thing?!?

She turned and began watching the movie, snuggled up to him as her legs curled up beside her. She kept pulling the stupid dress down, but finally gave up and watched as Dorothy was skipping down the Yellow Brick Road.

"Um, did I?"

"Yup," she replied casually, still watching her movie. She reached for the beer can again and sipped some more, doing her best to ignore how his skin felt touching her arm.

"A tradition, huh?"

"Yup," she answered again, trying to be aloof and Zen. She'd gotten so much better at it, but in the long run? Steven was the master, hands-down.

"You've had that costume for a while, huh?"

"Yup," she gulped as she looked at Dorothy and not her super-hot boyfriend.

"'Cuz it seems pretty short."

Jackie finally looked at him, a frown on her face. "Uh... yeah, I've had it a few years." She tugged again on the skirt, but he was right. The dress just didn't fit the way it used to. She touched the top where it was pretty tight right around her boobs and sighed. "I just figured that no one sees me in it so it really doesn't matter how tight it fits and--"

She blinked when she saw Steven's expression and put two and two together. "You... you really like me dressed like this, don't you?"


It wasn't as if he'd really been planning on paying attention to the movie, but with Jackie deciding to curl up on the couch next to him, he wouldn't have been able to even if he'd wanted to-- not with her legs all tucked up, and the way-too-short dress flipping up around them. Hyde could see from his vantage point most of Jackie's legs, and if he glanced in Bob's weird chrome thing on the side of the room, he could see... did her panties have frills on them?

When Jackie reached across him for the beer, he was sure she would have noticed how snug the front of his jeans was getting, but she just went on sipping at it. He had the presence of mind to watch that, too. She really had no idea of the kinds of thoughts that ran through his head about that mouth. Well, actually, she probably had some idea.

Someday, he thought. Someday.

Right in that moment, though, he was concentrating on Jackie and her costume, and fighting to keep at least a little of his blood flowing to his brain. As long as he could think more or less straight, Hyde was getting more and more sure where the night was going to go.

"Uh... yeah, I've had it a few years. I just figured that no one sees me in it so it really doesn't matter how tight it fits and-- You... you really like me dressed like this, don't you?"

And there it was. Now it was up to him to really seal the deal.

"Does the phrase 'supremely hot' make things pretty clear?" They'd gone far enough by then, Hyde realized, that he could skip ahead a little bit. "Does this?" He reached out, took Jackie's wrist, and placed her hand on the tent in his jeans.


Jackie was biting back a grin as she put her beer can down and turned her full attention to her boyfriend, forgetting about her movie.

"Does the phrase 'supremely hot' make things pretty clear?"

She nodded and let the grin loose finally. 'Supremely hot'? He never called her that! She knew it was true, but it was nice that every now and then he said it. "I do my best," she smirked, and added, "since you're pretty hot yourself. It just wouldn't be fair if only one of us was." Taking a hand, she played and twirled her pigtails a few times just to see what Steven would do.

Apparently, Steven decided that putting her hand over the bulge in his jeans was the best course of action. She gulped.

"Does this?"

"Uh-huh." Wait, it wasn't fair! No! He was the all turned on by her dress and hair and everything! Why was she getting turned on just by the way he talked to her? Jackie squeezed her hand to get back at him, then squirmed her way onto his lap, facing him, with her frilly panties touching his jeans.

"Hmm," she mused aloud. "If I'm Dorothy, then what does that make you?" She pressed herself down again on him with a smirk. "The Tin Man?"


"I do my best, since you're pretty hot yourself. It just wouldn't be fair if only one of us was."

Hyde shrugged, basically agreeing with her compliment without actually coming out and saying it. The truth was definitely that Jackie always looked good and usually looked hot, but the two-sizes-too-small little frilly number with the pigtails? Holy crap, it was like she'd figured out every dirty old man's fantasy.

And, since he was something like almost two years older than Jackie, that kinda made him just that. Pretty cool, he thought.

"Yeah, but this is like, giving me a present level of hot."

Jackie pushed it up a little more reaching up to twirl her pigtails. He reached out with both hands, just like he usually did when they started making out. But instead of holding her by the sides of her face, he took a pigtail in each hand and gently pulled her to him. Hyde pressed a kiss on her mouth that he was sure she'd be feeling in her toes... and other places. He kept his grip on her as she swung a leg over his to straddle his lap.

He could feel how hot she was getting again, right through his jeans and right through the frilly panties.

"Hmm... If I'm Dorothy, then what does that make you? The Tin Man?"

Smiling right back up at her, Hyde started tugging one of the straps of the blue part of her dress down off of Jackie's shoulder.

"What, you mean the guy who can't loosen up? I don't--" He stopped, the idea falling into place. Jackie really was coming along nicely.

"Yeah, that's right. I'm just all stiff and you're going to have to help me with that."


"But this is like, giving me a present level of hot."

She raised an eyebrow at him. "Oh, really? I guess that's true." He had a point. There were even hotness levels for Steven, she'd told him awhile ago, and since he really wasn't one to go around giving her presents like Michael used to, she'd made up a different system. Normal hot, and eyebrow hot. Eyebrow hot was whenever Steven would raise his eyebrows just a little bit above his sunglasses when he looked at her. Somehow, that little thing would always get to her. Well, that and smacking her butt. And sitting on his lap. And fooling around, and crap! She needed a new system.

Jackie wrapped her arms around his waist and let them trail up to his face until she was the one cupping his face this time, letting her fingers linger there while he kissed her. She moaned a little into his mouth and wriggled on his lap some more, pressing down once before he pulled his lips away from hers and she pouted. She was just getting started! And then he stopped!

She smirked, though, as soon as he started playing with the straps on her dress. Ha! She so had him.

"What, you mean the guy who can't loosen up? I don't--"

Jackie just stared at Steven. He could loosen up plenty. And she wasn't thinking of him as the guy without a heart, because they both knew he had a huge one that he liked to hide from everyone, too. Nope, she was talking about something else, and when he finally got the idea, she smiled proudly.

"Yeah, that's right. I'm just all stiff and you're going to have to help me with that."

"You are, Baby?" She pretended to look shocked. "Where?" Her fingers found his mouth and traced his lips before she stuck one finger inside. "Here?" Pulling her finger from his mouth, she let it trail to his ear where she whispered, "Here?" Jackie slid off his lap until she was curled on the floor in front of the couch, resting her head on his knees. "I don't know, Steven, I'm lost. You better show me the way to..." She almost said, "Emerald City", but she started laughing at that. It was too much. She finally let her hand rest on his bulge and just looked up at him and his eyebrow hotness.

"Hmmm, here?"


"Oh, really? I guess that's true."

Hyde nodded. "And you know how I usually hate the whole presents thing? Yeah, that doesn't count with this."

He kept kissing her, pushing his tongue in past her lips as Jackie kept squirming on his lap. He knew that Jackie knew damn well the effect that particular move was having on him. The more she moved, the harder he got under her. Of course, she just kept getting hotter herself, so it was good all around.

The Dorothy outfit not only had the blue checkered dress-- both of the straps of which Hyde had already slipped off of Jackie's shoulders-- there was a kind of shirt underneath. Hyde reached up and slowly undid the little buttons that held it closed, starting with the top, gradually exposing the light brown skin underneath. He leaned in and put a few kisses there, too.

When he looked up, Jackie was wearing a grin that made him jump twice. The first one was in his chest, because the proud, accomplished and self-satisfied expression was one that made him damn proud to be Jackie's Zen master in this, too. He jumped underneath her, too, right where she was heating up his jeans, because he could also see the ideas running behind her eyes, and they were just his kind of naughty.

"You are, Baby? Where? Here?"

Hyde really never figured that he'd ever see the day Jackie Burkhart would be playing this kind of game with him, but he was really, really glad he'd been wrong. Jackie's finger slipped between his lips and before he thought about it, Hyde gave it a gentle nip with his teeth. He was also about to say something about hinting at something without really meaning it, but then she wriggled her way right down him.

"I don't know, Steven, I'm lost. You better show me the way to... Hmmm, here?"

And now... she was on her knees... in front of him, looking up... Hyde's brain started just about melting. He let out a really long breath, trying to keep his heart from doing a John Bonham drum solo against his chest. Finally, he calmed down. Playing along, he tightened his jaw and talked out of the corner of his mouth.

"Undo... my... belt..." he said, sounding as Tin Man-ish as he could, waiting for Jackie to follow his instructions. "Pull... down... my... jeans..." Finally, his eyebrows raised way up, making it clear that it was "pushing Jackie" time again. "Stroke... it... with... your... hand..."


She had him right in the palm of her hand!! So to speak. But she had him, she could tell, since it was getting harder for Steven to even talk to her anymore. She watched him from where she was on the ground, dress all falling off, and winked at him once.

Jackie had said she wanted to try new stuff with Steven, and this was actually pretty fun!

"Undo... my... belt..."

"Mmm-kay," she replied in a sing-song voice, pulling on his huge pot-leaf belt buckle and then yanking the belt off. She tossed it aside and beamed at her boyfriend. "Next?"

"Pull... down... my... jeans..."

Jackie nodded and began pulling Steven's jeans down and gasped when she saw he wasn't wearing any underwear today. She looked up at him, then back down as she finished wriggling until his jeans were gone and he was, well, ready and at attention. "Wow." She smiled and tried not to giggle like some girl doing it for the first time. But seriously, if Steven Hyde was your boyfriend and you saw how big he was, wouldn't you say "wow", too? She thought so.

"Stroke... it... with... your... hand..."

She blinked and looked back up at him. He was doing the eyebrow thing again! "Steven?" But she knew what he was asking her to do. The question wasn't meant so he could repeat it, it was just shock. She'd never touched... it before! Not like that! And he knew that she was not going to give him a blowjob because she just didn't do that sort of thing but... well, he was asking her to do something else, right? Just her hand. Okay, that wasn't slutty. A hand job, she could do. Or at least try.

Jackie wrapped her small fingers around him and began moving them slowly up and down, biting her lip nervously. "Like this?"


"Wow."

Hyde had gone out with a couple of the girls in Drama Club while he was in high school. He remembered that they would always complain about how tough it was to stay "in character" when they were onstage and people were watching them. It was something he couldn't get-- they were either acting, or they weren't. But when Jackie's eyes went wide as soon as she slipped his jeans off, he understood. After a reaction like that, he had to fight to keep from grinning.

"Steven?"

A little bit of hesitation. Hyde waited a couple of long heartbeats, trying to figure out what he'd do to save the whole idea if Jackie didn't want to give it a try. Happily, she was game enough, and her small hand reached up and circled him. Hyde gasped as she did it, partly because he was just plain happy about what Jackie was doing, and partly because her fingers were a little cold. Jackie started stroking him.

"Like this?"

"Ohhhhh, yeah..."

The words came out a little shuddering. Hyde felt his body responding, all his tightened muscles relaxing-- exactly what ought to have been happening to his poor "Tin Man". Hyde knew that if he left things in this position for much longer, he'd be asking Jackie for something she wasn't ready to do, so he reluctantly reached down and stood her in front of him.

"Need to... loosen... other parts..." he said, less stiffly as his hands slid up Jackie's legs to pull up her skirts. He let his hands roam over her thighs and ass while she held the skirt out of his way. Soon, he grabbed the top of the frilly panties and slipped them down to her red shoes. Hyde leaned in to use his tongue on her, tasting that she was already warm and wet.

Before Jackie's knees could buckle, Hyde leaned back onto the couch again and guided Jackie to sit on his lap, her legs straddling his thighs.


"Ohhhhh, yeah..."

Jackie beamed up at Steven. Not only was she doing it right, but she still had Steven as her total love slave. How cool was that? He pulled her up, though, and she began to freak out a little that maybe she'd messed it up or something.

"Need to... loosen... other parts..."

"True," she play-acted along, glad that her boyfriend wasn't disappointed in her lack of experience with the hand job. In fact, she was pretty sure that he was happy about the whole thing. She pulled the bottom of her skirt up for him and just about died right then and there from his tongue on her. And his hands on her. And everything. "Think that we're all... oiled up now," she moaned before he pulled her over his lap with her cute pigtails in place and her dress bunched around her.

Jackie pressed her hands against Steven's shoulders before she lowered herself onto him and her whole body stopped moving. She tried to catch her breath, but she couldn't help and steal a kiss or two from him as she sat like this on him, without moving. Then? She got a very evil idea that she was sure Steven would be proud of.

"Ah, there's no place like home," she teased, keeping her entire body frozen with him still inside her all hard. "Guess I don't have to do anything else, right?"

She bit her lower lip and waited for the mock-outrage she knew would come.


"Think that we're all... oiled up now."

"Got that right," he answered as Jackie climbed up onto his lap. Even if he couldn't taste the proof still on his own lips, all he'd have to do is look under Jackie's lifted blue and white skirt to know just how ready she was. As she sank down onto him, Hyde's head lolled back. Even after all the times they'd done it, she still squeezed him like the hottest, wettest, bestest vise ever.

They sat that way for a minute or two, just kissing and soaking in the feel of each other. Finally, Hyde realized that except for lips and tongue, Jackie hadn't moved a muscle.

"Ah, there's no place like home... Guess I don't have to do anything else, right?"

His eyes narrowed. What the hell was she playing at? Then, it hit him-- she was playing him. Jackie was just that good a student, he thought proudly. Now she wasn't just going along with the lesson, she was pushing back. Things were going to get even more fun than Hyde had hoped for.

She was giving him a look that wasn't nearly as innocent as she hoped, even if she hadn't been sitting on him. Hyde found himself inspired.

"Guess not," he answered, smirking. Before Jackie could comment, Hyde reached up and pushed the blouse and top of her dress down and his smile widened into a grin-- part because now he had access to her perky little boobs, but mostly because with the sleeves and straps like that, Jackie's arms were now mostly held down to her sides.

Hyde reached under the skirt, slid his hands under her butt and-- thankful for having such a petite girlfriend-- started raising Jackie up and down.

"Right where I want you, my pretty."


Jackie did her best Steven-smirk at him when she saw that he finally got it. But she didn't have much time to celebrate, since he tugged at her cute outfit and her arms were smooshed against her body. Her eyes narrowed at him at first, but then she felt his hands on her butt and smiled.

"Right where I want you, my pretty."

Jackie began sighing happily as he moved her up and down on him and she couldn't do much of anything except feel him going in and out of her. It was sexy, evil, and far too cool.

"Right where I want you, you mean," she breathed out as he began to speed up a bit. "Because I need to get you a heart." And, okay, she knew he wasn't going to say 'I love you' to her and even if he did? Right in the middle of them doing it was not a good idea.

But she wanted him to say something, and so she squeezed her legs tightly around his and her muscles all tight with him in her. Yeah, he might win out in the end, but Jackie was determined that her Tin Man would admit something to her.


This was always the part where Hyde really had to fight to keep his mind on whatever he was trying to actually do with Jackie, without getting totally distracted by what he was doing with Jackie. Like every time, she felt amazing on him, tight and hot... and just as hot was the sight of her sitting on him, almost not moving, all kinds of good noises coming out of her throat.

He didn't even mind the fact that he was doing most of the physical work. Hell, he even started pumping Jackie up and down a little faster. Hyde sighed as the pace quickened.

"Right where I want you, you mean... Because I need to get you a heart."

Before he could ask what she was getting at, Jackie went tight. She went tight like the way a seatbelt gets tight when you slam on the brakes. Hyde yelled out as she clamped down on his legs and around him even tighter. When he caught his breath back, he realized that he couldn't get her to move.

"Don't need a heart," he groaned, still amazed that Jackie was getting this good at playing him back. "Just you."


"Don't need a heart."

Jackie frowned a little at that.

"Just you."

And then it was gone. He loved her! He just said it in different ways than most guys. "I need you too," she moaned as she stopped squeezing him so he could move her up and down again. Jackie bent forward and kissed him, which was really the only other thing she could do while her dress was like this.

She made a mental note, though, that she would have to get "dressed up" for Steven again sometime, because this? Was too cool.

Her mouth moved slowly over his before she let her tongue slip between his lips, groaning as she felt herself ready. Panting, she pulled her mouth away from his but let her forehead lean against his, smiling the whole time.

"Don't need a home," she moaned as she began shuddering around him and totally wishing that she was as good at being evil as Steven was.

"Just you," she finished before she found his mouth again, out of breath, hoping that she was at least getting Steven as totally out of control as she was feeling right now.


"I need you too."

Hyde smiled, 'cuz that was pretty much the coolest thing about Jackie and the thing they had. It had definitely weirded him out when he first realized it, and-- not that he'd admit it to anybody but maybe her-- scared him, too. In Hyde's life, people who said they were supposed to stay together never did. But when it finally made sense that it was about someone he needed and didn't just want, it let him think that maybe this one wouldn't go like that.

Jackie relaxed herself and Hyde was able to start moving her up and down him again. He started raising his own hips, meeting her halfway, which let him just get harder and faster.

He felt Jackie starting to shake and ripple around him, and it pushed a groan out of his throat.

"Don't need a home... Just you."

As far as Hyde was concerned, that was a million times better than just saying "I love you". He held her hips still and twitched his hips upward at her a few last times before shaking and shuddering himself. He poured himself into her and pressed her back down over him, driving himself deep inside.

When he finally caught his breath, he kissed Jackie back long and hard.

"Man, I love this story."


Jackie was pretty much gone by the time Steven started kissing her again, and her head was pretty fuzzy and everything and it was not from being in the Circle, even. She wondered if she could get Steven to realize that this was a much cooler high than that -- not that there was anything wrong with the Circle, just that having him hold her and everything was completely awesome.

Plus, he loved her.

She wasn't going to point that out to him, since he would probably deny it, but he did. And he loved her much better than Michael ever did, too. They both had their own problems with their parents, and they both told it like it was despite what everyone else in the Gang said, but who cared, right? She figured she'd get him to admit it sooner or later to himself, at least.

"Man, I love this story."

She smirked at him and wriggled her hips one last time, just because she could. "And you said you didn't want to watch the movie with me." Okay, so they'd missed most of it, but it was worth it. Jackie pressed her body tight against his, and decided to ask him what she'd been thinking about since he'd seen her outfit.

"So... um, Steven? Any other outfits you want to try out?"

Even Jackie had to admit. She was coming along nicely.

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