Sitting in the window - The Hideout (Chris Mayhew/DJ Switch)

Mmmm. The soft bite to the ear made him want to give her exactly what she wanted. As a matter of fract, he did... in just the slightest or depths. A small push in, then back out. He groaned, as while he teased her, he was driving himself a bit mad. As a matter of fact, after he did that and her hips continued to arch wanting more, he refused to withhold it from her.

The next time her hips and back arched, he took the opportunity to dip his own hips into her rather slowly and smothly, feeling himself be devoured in hungry fashion by her. A deep moan, a heavy and passionate kiss to the lips... and his hips began to work. Deep rocking.. slow and purposeful...

Let the games begin....

(Time leap)

Later, a good while later, she needed time for her knees to start listening to her again, Jack pushed herself up so she could rest her back against the headboard, covers pulled up to her chest as she lifted her free hand to brush her fingers through her hair.
Mmm, her hair was a mess. She'd need to fix that. Bed hair just wouldn't cut it.

She drew her breath and let out what she realized was a slightly trembling sigh, a sound that had her chuckling softly at herself as she turned her head towards him. She hadn't told him, but he'd been the only who'd ever been able to wear her out like he did.
"What was it we were suppose to be doing again?" she'd kind of lost her trail of thought.

He was laying under those covers.. at least most of him was. He lay on his stomach, beween her legs, arms folded up in her lap and head resting upon them. This is what allowed for such easy access to his hair.

He hadn't told her this, but she was the only one that ever made him want to go.. and go.. and go. He had done some readings and practiced how to maintain control of himself, to get as much out of it and give as much as he could. Sneaky.

His eyes were shut, resting comfortably there, until she spoke. A smile was always on his lips, but brighter when around her. "I think we were supposed to go out exploring.. dinner... movie... then home to properly wear you out again, before bed?" He could never get enough. Ever.

"Oh, that was it" Jack laughed, her free hand reaching down to play with his hair though as of yet not making any signs of wanting to move or wanting to move him. "Exploring, dinner, movie" she repeated, playing wit a lock of his hair as she tilted her head slightly to the side. A lingering, pleased smile across her lips. "Then home for round two?" her hand moved to brush the hair out of his face. "Sounds very good"

He nodded into her hand, which kind of nodded into her stomach a bit, as well. He moved his arms, to wrap around her waist and give him free access to that stomach, head turning to trail kisses along it. Maybe round two would come sooner than expect... or maybe not. He was always ready and willing to ravish her, but she always had the option to delay such.

"So, I was thinking of finding a proper burger place, maybe. But if we see something that seems to stand out a bit more, we can always switch to that." Easy Chris was always easy. A soft nibble was placed on her hip, affectionately. "Then we go watch the Hunger Games. But before all that, swimming again?"

Had she actually ever turned him down? Chances were the answer to that was a resounding no.

She bit her lip with a smile at him and softly squirmed a little when he kissed along her stomach and nibble at her hip. "Pretty damn close to perfect" as she did indeed approve of this plan of his. "Hm, I did pack a bathing suit, didn't I?" possibly, probably. Eh, she had very little control over what stuff she owned outside of her music gear. That she had perfect control over.

Jack, still smiling, slid one leg softly along the side of his body in caress.
"Ah who cares. Don't need clothes to go swimming"

How easy it would be... to just trail down a little further, and take her sweet taste in. To wrap lips and tongue upon soft delicate regions. So ... very.. tempting. Chances were, it wouldnt take much more convincing outside of the caress of her leg against himself, to make it happen.

But he behaved, kinda, for now as he continued his adoring affections across her midsection and towards the other hip. "Not really sure. There wasnt much swimming to do, in Ohio. Did you pack one, when we realized we were moving down here?"

He wasnt making any moves to get up, however. Hell no.

"I uhm.." one line of thought, she was trying to follow one simple line of thought and he kept interrupting it. Not that that was a bad thing though, just... different. Normally, people couldn't throw her off or make her lose her words as easily as he did. He'd probably noticed that by now, even if she always tried to cover it over.
"I'm not sure" Jack said with a low chuckle, fingers still brushing through his hair as she drew her breath and held it, simply feeling the brush of his lips across her skin with a smile. No, her head wasn't in the gutter, really it wasn't... ah who was she kidding.
"Does it matter? If I didn't I can just opt for some black underwear, no one will see the difference anyways" at least not unless they came up close and quite frankly, he'd be the only close enough to really notice.

She brushed her leg along his body again, wanting to keep feeling his warmth and enjoying touching him. always enjoying touching.

Was she talking? He lost complete track of the current conversation as her leg slipped across the side of his body, once again. It caused him to shift around, a little bit, in a good way as his head dipped down lower and placed a soft kiss to the warmth of her below. It wasnt deep or passionate, yet... but hey... you dont do something like that, and not expect to continue.

After all... he had been ready at a moment's notice to please her again... all he had needed was a sign. If her encouraging leg was not a sign, well then.. oh well.

A soft and slight moan, as he kiss, causing a tiny vibration to accompany it.

It sent a rush of heat to her cheeks as her lips parted in a soft intake of air before she bit down on her lower lip with a murmured sound of pleasure, her eyes drifting half shut. Though the hand in his hair continued to play, the touch of her leg sliding against the side of his body continuing with that same soft caress as before.
"Oh... that's...." err, what had they been talking about again? She seemed to have completely forgotten.