Different but the same? - The Hideout (Chris Mayhew/DJ Switch)

In all honesty? The thought of not being with him scared her. And that perhaps was what had her throwing her arms around him and pressing her lips hard to his in a slightly rough kiss that spoke of need. Her lips only parting from his enough to be able to speak, letting her lips brush against his with each whispered word. Her voice barely audible, though... the words? They were honest none the less, and not something she'd ever spoken before.

"Please don't leave me..." if he needed proof that she needed him, that was it. Her arms tight around him, her body pressed to his there in the shower, feeling the water brush over their skin in soft caress.

His hand stopped their work, as his own arms wrapped around her midsection, pressing tightly to her, under the fall of the water. He kissed her with a fever, and a soft moan. After she spoke, he shook his head lightly, noses nuzzling against each other as he did. "I am not going to leave you, Vanya. Never." he spoke in hot breathe. Reassuring, that was the intention. He loved her, and would never willingly let her go. He would fight, for her, every single day of his life, if he had to.

But once that was done, his hands returned to the task at hand, yet he kept his arms wrapped rightly around her, kind of. Her back was scrubbed down, then the cloth ran over the soft curve of her rear. He had a smile on his face, now his eyes were upon her own. "I promise."

"I'll keep you to that" she whispered, biting her lip softly a she watched him while he ran his hands and the cloth over her body. Arching into the touch with soft sighs under her breath, lingering in the moment and silently wishing it didn't have to end so soon.
Stupid work...

"I... I never thanked you" Jack said after a few moments, her arms resting on his shoulders, fingers idly playing with his hair. "For saving me..." the emerald eyed girl tilted her head to the side, causing a few black and shock pink dreads to fall down into her face. "Back when you found me I was so lost, and alone... thank you Chris... thank you for pulling me out of it and showing me I was still human.." well, kind of human. The degradation of humanity had been rough, but he'd helped her regain what she'd lost, helped her feel alive again. "T..." she swallowed, seemingly hesitating for a brief moment. "Thank you for loving me.."

"I love you, because I love you. You are an amazing girl, and deserve to be loved and never alone. I still cannot, for the life of me, understand how anyone could have ever let you go." she shook his head, which caused his head to push into her touches, just a little bit. "But I wont. You need never thank me, for the love I show you.. for the love I have for you. I ask nothing in return..." and he really didn't. Never had, and never will. Love was something given freely, not bargained with.

Oh.. how he wished they could stay in.. maybe working was a bad idea... surely they could stay wrapped up in each others arms in bed forever, right? Eh... maybe not so much, but it was alright. The night would be over with, soon enough, and when she was ready to come home.. they could relish in each other's touch once again.

He kneld before her, placing a small kiss to her stomach, as soap cloth and hands ran along her hips and up and down her legs, and ever between them. There was no lingering... that would only lead to more fun, that they could not afford to partake in, at the moment... stupid work.

So much better than she deserve. The girl, who'd no doubt been a spoiled brat in her teens, had to admit that to herself. He was much better than she deserved. Though, she was trying... trying to be deserving of it. For the first time in her life, she wanted to be deserving of something and not just given it because she wanted it, or demanded it, or because of who her family was (though it had been a good long while since she'd ever gotten anything because of who her family was).

As he knelt down, she leaned her shoulders back against the shower wall watching him with lingering eyes that only briefly closed when his touched drifted to brush across more intimate parts that were still very much over sensitive from earlier . The touch causing a brief rush of heat to colour her cheeks and a whimper to escape her lips.

Normally, she didn't like showing her soft side like this, but with him? She was safe. Right?

Forever safe.

But quickly enough, he was done with everything but her face. She would have to do that herself, in front of the mirror. He came to stand properly back up, and pushed a kiss to her lips. Hand lightly swatted her rump. "Go on... time is a wasting." he grinned to her a little bit. "After work.. lets go get something to eat, then come back and watch a movie.. if you dont get wrapped up into any after work activities." Because he knew... just knew, she would be a huge hit.

A hand came up to rest upon the pendent around her neck, pressing it to her heart again. He didnt need to say I love you again, the gesture in itself said it for him.

She jumped slightly when he swatted her rump, though she couldn't help but laugh as her hand moved to cover his there it pressed the pendant to her heart, leaning in to steal another kiss from him. Sweet and lingering before pulling back.
"Always so God damn logical..." the raven haired girl smirked as she stepped out of the shower and away from him, grabbing a towel to quickly dry off before wrapping it around her body and turning towards the mirror which by now was foggy with the steam from the shower.
That was quickly dealt with though, as was her make up before she started applying a new one. Couldn't bloody well show up to a DJ job not looking the part now could she?
"Any movie wishes for later?" she asked while applying a new layer of eyeliner.

"No, no preference or idea. Maybe one of the newer movies that are out. I have seen some good reviews on some movie called the Hunger Games." could be heard, over the sound of the falling shower water. He immediately got to work scrubbing himself down, as there was little time to waste.

Oh.. and the kiss and touch of her hand, for brief moments, sparks flew again. It would have been so easy to give in and look to wear her out, once more. But the night was still very young, and they had so much time with each other left to partake in, later.

It would've been much too easy to just stay in and forget about work, but no such chance. Not tonight anyways. So his logic, or perhaps his self control rather, was a good thing as it had them both moving to get ready for work rather than going for a round two in the shower.
She'd save that for later.

"Ah yeah, saw some commercials for that" the raven haired girl replied, already having half way finished her eye make up. Years of practice and chances were she could do this while drunk and in the dark.
"Sounds like a good plan then" Jack agreed, chewing on her lip for a moment and throwing a sideways glance towards the shower before slipping out of the bathroom to hunt down her clothes.

"It's a date..." he tossed out into the air, rather casually.

Wait a sec.. had they ever had a formal date? He honestly couldn't remember. Things had progressed so fast, between the pair... and he stopped for a moment to actually contemplate it. From friends... to lovers.. now.. something else. Was it getting very serious? I mean.. it had always been more serious, but ... should they act more formal about it? He furrowed his brows in though, having absolutely no clue. All he knew.. was that he wanted to make her happy. Maybe.. a date.. was on the menu, at some point? More than just one.

He hmmmd softly to himself, kind of audible, and returned to the final bits of scrubbing left to do.

Nope, they'd never been on an official date. Though the thought hadn't actually ever passed the Russian's mind there she snatched her panties and slipped them on before grabbing the trousers that had been rather unceremoniously thrown to the floor just a brief half hour earlier.

She seemed to be a bit lost in her own little world as she hummed under her breath and retrieved the rest of her clothing, choosing a signal yellow top with a kind of shattered check pattern on the bottom left side, along with that went a broad studded leather belt and a pair of black leather chaps that took a little work getting into. Though if nothing else it did make for a decent view while she leaned forward to tighten the leather "lacing" down the outsides of each thigh.

The shower shutting off sounded his soon to be departure from the bath room.

Sure enough, he came out a moment later with hair still very damp and lightly dripping, and a towel around his waist, secured only by his hand holding the fabric in place. He smiled sweetly to her, as he passed her, and moved straight to his pants. Towel removed and draped across a chair, his slipped the pants straight on. No boxers. Carefully zipping them up ( ), he soon was pulling on socks again... then a simple black button up workshirt.

He did take a moment to eye the chaps... his mind starting to wander for a second, before he chuckled softly to himself, and began buttoning up the shirt.

"What?" she smirked, straightening up again and turning to face him properly as she rested her hands on her hips. "You're going commando tonight? A bit risky isn't it?" the Russian teased, reaching over to snatch a heavy looking leather dog collar off the bedside table. Really, her choice of uhm, jewelery, wasn't in the cute and girly specter of things.

She walked over to him, actually hanging him the collar, brushing her dreads off her shoulders so he'd have access to her neck and letting her hands come to rest on his hips as she smiled at him.

He chuckled softly, and came to stand before her, after taking the collar in hand. Taking a moment to unlatch it, his hands slowly moved around her neck, fastening it slowly. He used the opportunity to kinda press against her, whispering to her ear with lips brushing across the edge of said ear. "Just leaving you easy access, for later..." he teased and joked. Kinda joked...

"Movie later" the Russian winked at him, a teasing grin across her lips as she leaned back though still with her hands on his hips, keeping them pressed to her own. "Besides.. I thought I'd already drained you for the night" seemed she was feeling a bit more like her normal cheeky self now that she'd been given a chance to breathe and regain her sense. The fact that her knees were still a bit shaky was covered over.

"My appetite for you is NEVER ending. Only quelled for short periods of time." he smiled... nothing but honesty in his words. He could take her over and over and over and over and over and over again, and still want more. Not because she didnt satisfy.. she did. More than satisfy, but because she always stirred up more hunger for herself, within him.

He leaned back, slowly pulling away, once he was done...looking her over and nodded. With that, he turned towards the dresser, and pulled his chain wallet on and into place.. then slipping on a pair of Airwalk shoes. "I think that about does it..." a sideways glance to the clock. Five minutes.

Damn him and his stamina. Not that she didn't enjoy it, she just... couldn't quite keep up. Though one of these nights she'd wear him out to the point were all he could do was moan and shiver. And he would be the last one out of bed. Oh yes, it was a goal of hers.
For now though? she'd cheat.

"That'll do" she smirked, leaning in from behind and rather than kissing his neck, scratched her fangs across it with a warm breath before pulling away and snatching her jacket as if nothing had happened. "Come on, don't wanna be late"

ACK! Fangs! Damn his stamina?! DAMN HER FANGS!!!!!!!

He stiffened, the moment he flt the graze... letting out a long and slow breath of composure. It took a moment, as his legs got a liiiiiiiittle wobbly for a second, but he straightened himself and turned back to her with playful narrowed eyes. "Good luck watching a movie, tonight..."

He moved to follow her, pulling on a zip up hoodie, as they moved.

"Promises promises" Jack smirked as she moved out of the room, pulling her jacket on, a slight rattling of chains accompanying the movement as the short waisted jacket, that is to say it barely reached down to her lower ribs, was decorated with them.
"Make it through the gig and we'll see" yeah, most definitively sounding more like her usual self, her step even catching a bit more of the energy she usually displayed before work. "Maybe if you're able to be very convincing, though you might have to work for it because I wanna go to the cinema now" most definitively teasing him now.

He just shook his head with a chuckle. "I can be patient." oh.. could he ever..

So outwards they moved, him locking the door behind them, checking his phone for the time. 4 minutes. "We are going to want to put some heat into our steps." he warned as he moved on up along beside her, his hand slinking out... seeking her own.

Hers found his quickly, fingers interlinking as she gave his arm a light tug.
"Then step it up" Jack winked. "Work first, then" she gave him a quick kiss. "Mmm more fun"
It ought to be a good good evening..


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