Room 417, Friday night [Kinda NWS, yo]

[fates_jaye]

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.

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[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

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.

[fates_jaye]

"It'd look better on you," she says, and then is right back to kissing him.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

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.

[fates_jaye]

Jaye would disagree, but that would mean she has to break away again, so she drops a hand down to his hip. Just to feel the leather. Uh huh.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

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.

[fates_jaye]

"Mm hm," she murmurs, letting her hand slide up to his waist so she can hook her thumb under his waistband. "Feels good."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

He laughs softly and leans his forehead against her neck for a second. "Feels tight," he admits and slides a hand down her back.

[fates_jaye]

"Should probably do something about that," she tells him, already sliding her hand to the front of his pants.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"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.

[fates_jaye]

She pauses for a second because that's distracting, and undoes the button and zipper. "Easy enough."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"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.

[fates_jaye]

She makes a pleased sound in the back of her throat, and fumbles for a second trying to tug his pants down his hips.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"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.

[fates_jaye]

Jaye starts kissing his neck, still working on the pants. "You're doing this on purpose," she accuses.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Possibly," he replies, but it's his turn to get distracted.

[fates_jaye]

She works the skin of his neck between her teeth lightly, sliding her hands under the pants as much as she can to help those down. Just for that reason, really.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

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.

[fates_jaye]

She smiles into the kiss, concentrating on that for a moment because she likes kissing him.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

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."

[fates_jaye]

"'Course you can, I'm not wearing leather," she breathes, but manages to get them down around his hips and smiles.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"You've got a headstart," he points out and moves his hand to the front of her pants to undo the buttons.

[fates_jaye]

"Still," she says, kissing him again as she gets them a little further down. "Leather."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"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.

[fates_jaye]

She gets the pants down around his legs, and pulls back just enough to smile and say, "I win."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"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.

[fates_jaye]

"Don't argue with me," she says, because they're around his feet now and she's already starting on his shirt.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"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.

[fates_jaye]

Smiling, she tries to pull off his shirt, which is not easy to do when he's still undressing her, too. "I'm trying to get you naked here," she reminds him.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"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.

[fates_jaye]

She pulls it off, tossing it away, and starts kissing him again.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

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.

[fates_jaye]

Oh, that's floor. Jaye laughs a little, mostly out of shock, and says, "Now look what you did."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"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."

[fates_jaye]

She moves a little to help him with clothing removal, kissing his shoulder. "You're the one who jumped the gun."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"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.

[fates_jaye]

That makes her smile, so she kisses him back and hopes he doesn't notice the smiling.