fates_jaye: (jaye's room)
Jaye Tyler ([personal profile] fates_jaye) wrote2006-03-17 05:52 pm

Room 417, Friday night [Kinda NWS, yo]

After heading back from common room, Jaye's planning on just forgetting the whole conversation in the library because just flinging or not just flinging, Cameron's now in her room in leather pants. Again. She's gonna focus on that, thanks.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Cameron's on the same page. Well almost, he'd like to get those pants off because. Yeah, because.

"You know, next time you get to wear the leather," he declares as he moves to cup her face in his hands and kisses her.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
He shakes his head which is kinda hard to do when you're trying not to stop kissing. "Nah huh, girls look better in leather." He manages to get out in between kissing.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
One hand slides into her hair and he moves his hip into her hand. "Like?" He asks as he breaks away from her mouth and starts kissing along her jaw.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
He laughs softly and leans his forehead against her neck for a second. "Feels tight," he admits and slides a hand down her back.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh," he agrees because really he's not going to protest about this. "It's not as easy as it looks," he warns and nips lightly at her throat.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
"It's the rest that's harder," he tells her and does the nipping again because it seemed to have distracted her. And if he slides his hands over her shoulder and down her sides, it might be because he's trying to see if he can distract her even more.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Tight," he says and wriggles a bit which might be because he's trying to help or not. His hands slip underneath her shirt and he hums happily as he caresses her bare skin.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Possibly," he replies, but it's his turn to get distracted.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Which really isn't helping him get control over his brain again. Until he remembers that he's got a point to proof, sorta. He pulls back just enough to kiss her lips as he slips a finger underneath the waistband.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Cameron's not impartial to it either and gets distracted again. Until he pulls back just a little with a mischievous smile. "Bet I can get your pants off quicker."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"You've got a headstart," he points out and moves his hand to the front of her pants to undo the buttons.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"You like it," he breathes and his hands still on her hips. He kinda forget about anything else as he kisses her back with intend.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Nah huh," he shakes his head and tries not to think about whether or not he looks silly. "They're not completely off," he says and quickly pushes hers past her hips.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"No, ma'am." He laughs and he doesn't help with the shirt because he's got catching up to do. Luckily her pants do cooperate and slide down.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Really? Funny that, I was kinda hoping to do the same," he tease, but relents and holds up his arms so she can get his shirt off.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Cameron's about to protest that he'd like her naked too, but hey kissing again. He slips an arm around her, flingers splaying against her back and he tries to back them towards the bed, completely forgetting about the pants that are around his ankles. And down he goes, not letting go of Jaye.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Me?" He snickers and apparently meeting the floor isn't going to stop him as he's tugging at her shirt. "I told you they weren't off."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-03-18 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Your fault," he says softly and blindly dumps her shirt somewhere. He slowly strokes his hands up her back until one of them cups the back of her head. "You look too good," he tells her and pulls her down for a kiss.