fates_jaye | Room 417, Thursday night

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Room 417, Thursday night

After visiting Lorelai, Jaye comes back to her room, takes a nap, and finally checks her voicemail. And while she has no idea what she said on the phone yesterday, at least it sounded like it could have been worse.

She leaves the door open, just in case.

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Alec leans in the open door when he finally comes by, smirking. "Hey, you feel any better?"

"Headache went away," she says, a little sheepishly. "Hi."

"Hi," he replies, still smirking. "So radio was pretty amusing last night." Alec's eyebrows raise curiously. "You remember any of it?"

"I think. Somewhere up until the point where I passed out," she winces. Stupid alcohol. "Was it that bad?"

Moving into the room, he grins. "Nah, it was funny. You said hi and asked them if I'd said anything about you."

"Yeah, I remember that part," she says, not asking if he did say anything about her, because she... She... Um. "I bet you said nothing but terrific things."

"I defended you against Peter?" He sits on the bed, amused. "He says you talk to your purse."

"I don't," she says quickly, not at all looking at the lion on her desk. "He just likes saying that. All the time."

Alec smirks again. "I told him he didn't have much credibility after crashing a party in drag. Bad drag, I might add." He shudders somewhat theatrically.

Jaye takes a seat next to him, giggling. "See, that right there? Made my day."

"Glad I could make someone's," he says amiably. "So what was all that about, with the neighbor and making noise?"

"Thanks," she says, and speaks up a little. "Yeah, my next door neighbor might be crazy, and coming from me, that's something. He came into the room and asked me how to get next door and was random at me for a while-" She pauses, vaguely remembering the bit about the noise. "Did I say that on the radio?"

Alec thinks a moment. "All you said on the radio was 'how does 415 equal my room now'. The message you left me was about the noise-making," he assures her, grinning widely.

"Oh," she says, smiling a little. "The holes are starting to fill in now. Traumatization of the weird guy so he remembers this is not his room?"

Alec nods. "I can get on board with that." He shoots her a pointed look. "If you're up to that level of activity?"

"Well, I am going off tomorrow," she says slowly. "We should probably make use of that time, huh?"

He leans over to kiss her, pulling back to meet her eyes, grinning. "Sounds like a plan."

Jaye turns a little so she can snake her arms around his neck. "Sometimes I come up with really good plans."

Alec slides his arms around her waist. "You do!" He glances around the room and smiles slyly. "Which wall is it? Should make sure we get all the noise in the right direction."

"Should be that one," she says, nodding her head towards the appropriate wall and grinning. "Do I want to know how you're planning on aiming the noise?"

As he smirks, he quite easily pulls her over onto his lap, straddling him. "Well, depends," he says slowly, hands sliding up her thighs. "Are you really hot on staying on the bed?"

"I can be flexible," she assures him, running the tips of her fingers up the back of his neck.

"Oh, I know," he purrs, standing up without effort, despite the extra body in his arms.

Within a couple steps, he presses her up against the wall in question, kissing her. Of course, he was gentle with her, so he smacks the wall with a palm in lieu of doing her any harm.

Okay, that's one way. Not a bad way, definitely.

Jaye smiles against his lips, letting one hand drop to his waist and around his back. Her fingers just slightly dip under his shirt, just teasing a little.

He deepens the kiss, holding her up with one arm beneath her thighs and his own weight pinning her against the wall. The other hand slides down the wall and to her side as he makes an encouring sound, almost shivering at the light touch.

She sighs a little, wanting to press againt him more but worried she might slip. So she lets the hand settle on his side, thumbs sliding up and back against his skin, while the other tightens just slightly around him.

Alec nibbles at her lip and then pulls back enough to murmur, "I've got you." As if to demonstrate, he shifts, holding her against the wall with his hips canted, both hands sliding beneath her shirt to hike it up, palms warm against her sides.

She murmurs something that sounds a bit like "Yay", leaning her hips into him just a little. Just enough to move to get her shirt off if he wants.

He shivvies her shirt up and over her head, then lets it fall somewhere as he reclaims her mouth in a somewhat more heated kiss. His hands slide up further, cupping her breasts, thumbing her nipples through the fabric of her bra.

She gasps at that, sliding her hand up his side and back to drag his own shirt up, and while she doesn't want to break the kiss, she also thinks his shirt should coming off now. In fact, she pulls back just long enough to pull it off, and then goes back to kissing him, a little harder, even.

With his shirt off, which he feels was a very good decision at this point, he kisses back, one hand slipping between them to undo her pants because as long as they're stripping, it couldn't hurt to get all that over with.

She lets him, moving just enough to help him a little. This is a movement she can totally get behind. And to prove it, she mirrors his action, still kissing him because she likes it.

Alec murmurs something incoherently encouraging against her mouth, catching his thumbs at the top edge of her pants before he begins pushing them off. He's reluctant to pull away though, as the skin to skin thing they've got going so far is already very attention-holding, but he manages somehow - though before she's done with his, he's already got her back against the wall, and his mouth has found somewhere on her throat to bite gently and lick.

Jaye tilts her head back a little, barely stopping before knocking her head into the wall, and it's distracting enough that she falters for a moment in undressing him. When she's caught up to herself again, she manages to push his pants down the rest of the way. She manages a barely coherent "More of that."

Alec agrees and it's very shortly after that he kicks them off behind him. With that out of the way, he leans in, pinning her more firmly as he kisses her once more, still quite intent on making sure they bother the neighbors by way of making the most of their night.

[ooc: omg, they got to the sans-clothes stage! and now we fade to black, because ooh, sleepy. *passes out*]

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