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Jaina Solo Fel ([personal profile] solo_sword) wrote2008-12-26 01:59 pm

Room 527, Friday afternoon

Jaina was trying very hard not to let what Ganner had said get to her. She was failing miserably. But she was at least doing a fairly okay job of hiding it, maybe.

She tried to focus on John, and when he started getting better, she focused on work, too. She was relieved to get back to Fandom for once, though, just to get away from the situation. Stepping into the room, she decided, "This is more like it."


[For the bf, who I am shamelessly modding. Merry Christmas to me!]

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"So far, so good," he murmured, lifting his chin to trap her earlobe lightly between his lips.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Smiling, he sucked on her earlobe, releasing it only to trace his tongue along the outside edge of her ear.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Slowly he went back to kissing and murmuring against her neck, his hands still trying to touch everywhere they could reach.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
He prepared himself for having to release his hold on her when she got his shirt high enough. There was always a time limit on these things.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Knowing didn't mean he wasn't sorry to take his hands off of her to help guide his shirt over his head. And really, the benefit of having her touching him was worth it in the end.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Flat on his back, he reached for her, shirtless and ready for his turn.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Hands sliding back under and lifting her shirt, he was distracted from his task by the kissing and didn't get any farther than before.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Enough wasn't a word that could ever be applied to the things they did together. At least not given how involved in the kissing he was getting.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Hands pressing into her skin, he tried to tug her closer to make this easier.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
He was glad to find she remembered he wasn't made of glass and he wrapped his arms more tightly around her, hands pressing her shirt higher.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-28 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
All the room he wanted helped him ruck her shirt high enough that he could take a moment to smooth his hands over her skin, cupping the softer flesh.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-28 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
Far too busy to care if fabric pooled over his hands as his finger sought to tease her, he moved to wrap one leg around hers..

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-28 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
Tilting his head, he leaned into her hand while his own thumb flicked over her nipple.