Back at Jamie’s apartment…
Jamie was floating on cloud nine while he took his shower. Steam filled his entire bathroom as he ran through the events of the past 48 hours in his mind a thousand times: the “nick of time” rescue, his finger in Jen’s soft, deep bellybutton, the way she moaned, how beautiful she looked in her costume. He still couldn’t believe what was happening.
“If someone came up to me and told me this would happen, I’d have thought they were crazy!” He chuckled to himself as he turned off his shower and wrapped a towel around his toned waist and hips.
While drying off, the possibility of all this being just an amazing dream popped into his head. Maybe none of this happened. Maybe it was all just the daydreamings of a man in love. Maybe that cheesesteak was coming back to haunt him. He thought the latter might be more plausible until something told him to look in his jacket pocket. There, stuffed inside, was a note and when he read it, his piercing blue eyes widened:
Here’s the address to my house. Be here by 7 p.m. Your reward will be waiting. See you then, hero.
– Jennifer
And next to her name was a cartoon sketch of her in a backbend with a jewel in her deep bellybutton.
Jamie, who still wasn’t convinced, pinched himself.
“OW! Damn, that hurt! So, it wasn’t a dream! I really do have a date with a gorgeous bellydancer!” Jamie’s confidence skyrocketed until he saw the clock read 6:30. “Yikes! I better get in gear! Can’t keep a beautiful lady waiting!”
He had a noticable spring in his step as he put on his best outfit: a nice dress shirt, casual sportsjacket and jeans that weren’t too tight, but tight enough to give the ladies a nice rear view. He sprayed on one spritz of cologne before waking outside to his car. He got into his cherry red ’69 Ford Mustang and drove to Jennifer’s house in record time which more than likely broke a few speeding laws. What was even more amazing was that he didn’t get pulled over for it.
“Okay, Baxter. Probably not the best thing for a detective to speed… but you have a good excuse.” He reasoned to himself.
He walked up the cobblestone walkway to the front door with a dozen long-stemmed roses in his hand and rang the doorbell. He expected for her to open the door but instead, the first thing he heard was…
“Mew.”
The orange kitten she had adopted from her ordeal poked its cute little head out the kitty door and looked up at Jamie.
“Hey, little guy.” He said as he knelt down to pet him. The kitten remembered him and purred as he nuzzled his head into his hand.
“Is you mistress around?”
“Indeed she is,” A voice answered. Jamie looked up to see Jennifer standing in the doorway. She was wearing an elegant short red dress that had a section cut out to expose her midriff and deep innie.
The detective’s eyes nearly bugged out at how stunning she looked.
“Wow!” Jamie whispered as he slowly stood up. He wanted to take in every inch of her curvaceous body. “You look… beautiful!”
“Thank you.” She blushed. Well, come on in. We have quite the night ahead of us.”
“Thanks.” Jamie smiled. Both, however, hoped it would last for longer than just one night. Jamie walked inside and looked around. Her house was spacious and beautifully decorated, just how he pictured it.
“You have a nice house.” He commented before remembering- “Oh… um… these are for you.” He stammered as he handed her the bouquet.
“Oh, they’re lovely! Thank you!” She said taking in their wonderful perfume.
“They don’t compare to you.” Jamie smiled in thought.
“I’ll go put these in some water. Make yourself at home.”
“Thank you.”
Jamie walked to the plush couch in the living room and sat down. The little kitten padded behind him and clumsily began climbing up to join him. The detective couldn’t help but chuckle as the timy feline worked to lift leg to her his next grip.
“Need a hand, little fella?” Jamie reached down to give the kitten a boost, but the tiny cat mewed in refusal as if to say, “I got this.” Jamie playfully backed his hands away and smiled. “Okay, little man. Have at it.” A few minutes passed and soon the baby cat had hoisted himself up and was now sitting next to his new friend. Jen came out of the kitchen with a vase holding the roses and placed them on the end table before sitting down herself.
“I have to say, you have gotten quite famous, Mr. Hero. My boss told me that news reporters and every talk show on tv wants to book you.”
“Really? I didn’t do all that much. It wasn’t that big of a deal.”
Jeniffer marveled at how humble Jamie was. In his mind, he didn’t save the life of a beautiful woman; he was just doing his job.
“Yes, it was! You saved my life.” She reassured. “if it wasn’t for you, my bellybutton would be permanently pierced. And I’m not a piercing type of girl.”
“Thank God!” Jamie thought as he stared at her deep, innie bellybutton. He still couldn’t believe he had saved it and the beautiful young lady attached to it. In fact, he was growing fond of Jen, not just because of her navel, but because she was breathtaking. And Jen was mesmerized by how handsome he looked now that she had time to notice. She remembered that he had his hair in a ponytail when he saved her but decided to let his hair down for tonight.
“Is he hot or what?” She thought to herself. “I wonder how his hair would feel it some fell into my bellybutton.”
Both were brought out of their thoughts by the tiny kitten meowing loudly.
“Not now, kitty, dinner will be ready soon.” Jen said as she tried to shoo the kitten away, but the little cat persisted and meowed even louder. Jamie looked down to play with the little cat figuring he just wanted attention when a scent alerted him. He sniffed the air a couple of times and then looked up at Jen. That was when he saw the source of the smell.
“Um… Jen… something’s burning.” He said pointing to the kitchen.
Jen turned around to see smoke billowing out of the kitchen.
“OH, CRAP! My lasagne!”
Jen got up from the couch and ran to the kitchen with Jamie and her kitten right at her heels. She swung open the oven door and a cloud of black smoke hit them square in the face. They both staggered back, coughing from the noxious fumes. Jen waved some of it away and reached in to grab what was left of the lasagna with a pair of oven mitts asJamie went to open a window to let the smoke out.
“Is it all right?” He asked.
Jen, who was coughing, replied “Um… sure… if you dont mind eating charcoal smothered in cheese and marinara sauce.”
She showed him the casserole pan with the ruined lasagne and they both started to chuckle. The chuckling turned to laughing and it and got even louder when they saw each other with smoke-smudged faces.
“You look ridiculous!” Jen laughed.
“Look who’s talking!” Jamie laughed back. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up. Your belly isn’t black, too, is it?”
Jen looked down and noticed that, miracuously, her belly was soot free.
“Nope, all clean!” She replied.
“Better make sure there’s none hiding in your bellybutton. You know smoke can get into everything.”
“Of course!” Jen chuckled.
Jamie stuck his finger in her deep navel and fingered her innie slowly. The deliberate motion made Jen let out a soft moan in response.
“Here, let me give you a hand.”
Jennifer did a slow, deep backbend with his finger still deep in her navel. Jamie smiled and wiggled his finger quickly before pulling it out. He wanted to save some for his REAL reward later.
“There, all clean.” He said.
Jen stood up and smiled back at Jamie before tossing the lasagne into the trash can. She was upset that her dinner plans fell through, but her heart lightened when she realized now they had lots of room for dessert.
“We can eat later. Right now, I’d like to get freshened up for your reward.”
Jamie’s heart skipped a beat when she brought up the reason he was here in the first place.
“Yeah, I’d better get cleaned up, too.”
“Well, I have a spare bathroom down the hall you can use.”
“Thanks. I won’t be long.”
As Jen went into her bathroom, Jamie saw to cleaning his own face off. He was extremely excited, already picturing all the wonderful things that were to come. What he didn’t know was that someone was planning a sneak preview.
“Ready when you are, love.” Jen said from behind. Jamie was ecstatic about what he might see and when he turned around, his jaw nearly dropped. Jen was wearing the sexiest bellydancer outfit he hd every seen. It was a bellydancer version of the “Slave Leia” bikini and Jamie, being a HUGE Star wars fanatic thought “Thank you!”
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And this time, a radiant ruby was lodged deep inside her deep, delicious bellybutton. Oh, the fun he could have getting it out.
“You like?” Jen did a little turn to show her costume from every possible angle and Jamie let out a loud whistle in response.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” She giggled. “Now, if you’ll follow me to my bedroom, I’ll give you your reward.”
She seductively switched her hips as she walked to her room, leaving a stunned Jamie dumbfounded and drooling. It took the little kitten biting him on the leg to snap him out of it.
“Thanks, kitty. I needed that.” He was more thankful the kitten was too small to bite any higher.
Jamie followed Jen into the bedroom where she was double-checking her navel jewel to make sure it was nice and snug. She glanced up at Jamie and smiled, rolling her belly once, making the jewel reflect the light coming from her lamp.
“Now, you’re gonna get something I’ve never given anyone else in my life.” She said with a grin.
“And what would that be?” He asked.
“A private bellydance… with full access to my bellybutton. You’ve earned it. So, for tonight… I’m your genie. Your wish is my command, master.” She whispered in his ear in a low, sexy voice. Jamie felt shivers go down his spine and knew he was in for a rare treat.
She took him to an ornate chair where he could sit and watch. He felt just like the sultan of a harem. She flashed a sexy smile before turning on her stereo to begin her special dance. She spread open a large, gold veil in front of her. It shimmered in the light before she brought it down to reveal her eyes behind a matching veil. She then raised it to show her rolling belly with the ruby inside her deep bellybutton. Jamie was in heaven. He sat there dumbstruck, staring at her midriff and the jewel in the center of it. As the music played, Jen performed the most alluring dance ever complete with shimmies, figure 8’s, hip drops and belly rolls. In the middle of the song, she sauntered closer to him and with her navel mere centimeters from his face, she fluttered her belly in front of him in time with the music. Then she did a slow, deep backbend. While in her backbend, she rolled her belly and the point of the jewel touched the bottom of her navel. Jamie marveled at how long she could stay in that position but he was taken by how soft the skin of her taut belly looked. His fingers gently glided across her and it quivered, momentarily breaking the cadence her belly roll was in and making her giggle. His index finger circled her bejeweled navel softly making her arch up more. She loved his touch as it was a stark contrast to her kidnapper. He couldn’t resist. His hand crept closer to her undulating belly and pushed the jewel deeper inside, making her pant. She felt the pressure, but did not tell him to stop. She sucked her belly in a bit to maximize the sensation. Jamie pushed the jewel in harder, making Jen pant even harder. Jamie loved hearing the noises he made, but decided to stop pushing on the navel jewel. He wanted her to continue her dance. Jen was a little disappointed that he stopped, but knew there would be more to come.
“You dance beautifully.” He whispered.
“Thank you.” She whispered back as she slowly straightened up. She lifted her slender arms above her head as she shimmied and her eyes smiled at Jamie. She danced around his chair before stopping at his right side. Her rolling belly faced him before she turned around. Jamie was unsure of what she had planned until she slowly bent back over his lap, something she never did at the Genie’s Bottle. She arched her belly high and did slow shimmies that made her belly pop up and down… or in and out if she were standing. She called them “belly pops” because that’s what it looked like her belly was doing. Jamie was over the moon and, unable to resist, pushed the jewel again. This time, the point went into the little hole in her innie. Jen gasped as the point entered the forbidden chambers of her navel and involuntarily arched her back even more. Jamie pushed a bit more, watching as her bellybutton seemed to close itself around the jewel. This never happened to Jen before and she loved it. She let out a moan as Jamie pushed the jewel even more. This went on for a few minutes before a light buld went off.
“Hang on.” Feeling emboldened, Jamie reached into his jeans pocket and took out a qtip. He looked from the q-tip in hiss right hand to Jen’s navel as images ran through his head. “Do I dare?” He asked himself in his head before nodding in affirmation. “I dare!”
He slowly lowered the qtip towards her ruby-filled bellybutton and slowly circled the rim. Jen giggled and arched to give him some help. He used the qtip to gently pry the ruby from her deep navel, freeing it from its soft, skin prison. Once the jewel was free, he slowly stroked the inner rim, tickling her. He watched with a smile as Jen’s belly twitched and jiggled from the cotton swab circling inside her innie. He then slipped the q-tip inside her bellybutton, making her squirm around as the cotton brushed the bottom of her deep navel. Jen giggled and arched her belly high, letting him know he could do anything he wanted.
“Just so you know, there is a little hole that is very sensitive.” She informed in between giggles and pants.
‘Is that a fact?” Jamie asked as he continued to deeply tickle her bellybutton. “Where is it?”
“Right in the center of my innie. Dead center.” She giggled more.
“Oh really? Well, let’s see if I can find it.” Jamie poked around with the q-tip until he felt it sink in a little. “Ah ha!” He pushed a bit harder, making the white cotton disappear halfway into the depths of Jen’s bellybutton. He let it go and was amazed that the qtip was sticking straight up. Jen decided to really amaze him and rolled her belly making the cotton swab dance. As she did, she began to pant because the softness of the qtip tickled the hypersensitive inner chamber.
“Twist it, please. It’s extremely sensitive.” Jen whispered. “When I’m tickled there, I can’t stop panting.”
This threw Jamie for a loop. It was just hours ago that Jennifer was subjected to hours of tickle torture at the hands of a now deceased kidnapper. The trauma from that could scar a person for life and here she was asking him to tickle her to the point of breathlessness as she most likely was driven to during her captivity.
“Really? Are you sure you want me to, considering…”
Jen sensed the apprehension in his voice and understood why he’d hesitate. But to her, there was no comparison. The kidnapper did what he did out of envy and malice. His touch reflected that. Jamie’s exhibited trust and love which was why she had no problems being tickled by him at all.
“Please.” She arched and begged. “Do anything you want. I’m yours.” If this was a dream, Jamie wasn’t about to be stupid and wake himself up. He reached out to grab it, only to have it pulled away as Jen sucked in her stomach. She smiled and looked up at him for a moment. “Work for it.”
Each time Jamie reached for it, she’d either suck in her stomach or move her belly out of his reach.
“Tease.” He smirked.
“Can’t make it too easy for you.” She winked before letting her head fall back. After a few minutes of Jen playing keep-away with her belly, Jamie finally managed to grab the cotton swab and twirl it around. Jen immediately started bucking up and down as the q-tip tickled the first of her hidden bellybutton chambers. She laughed and panted as he twisted the qtip in more. Her belly writhed and twitched violently, but she didn’t mind at all. She was going to tell him about the second chamber when she felt said qtip enter. Her head fell back as her breathing turned into erratic, yet sensual panting. Jamie could hardly believe he was tickling the belly button of the most beautiful belly dancer in town just as Jen couldn’t believe such a handsome man was doing the tickling. It was a dream come true for both of them. But the night was still young…