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Jaye Tyler ([personal profile] fates_jaye) wrote2006-07-11 06:41 pm

Room 417, Tuesday late night

After spending most of the day in her little alcove, Jaye wanders back out towards the dorms. Because she's sneaky like that. She makes sure the poster is carefully hidden in the closet, and makes sure the mess she left packing after getting to the cabins is mostly gone. Tah dah.


[For Jack.]

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
After leaving Jarod, Jack made his way to the dorms, feeling a bit off-balance and very glad he was meeting Jaye. It was almost with a sigh of relief that he knocked on her door.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Jaye," he greeted her, his smile a bit subdued. "Am I late?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
"I promise to make it up to you - this is your beck and call, after all. And I'm fine," he smiled more normally, running a hand through his hair. "It's been kind of an odd night."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Jack shut the door and leaned against it, somewhat surprised at the offer. "Absolutely not, just," he straightened off the door and held out his arms, "Do you mind?"

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Jack closed his arms around her with a sigh, dropping his cheek to rest on her hair. "Thanks," he said softly.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"I wouldn't inflict that on you," he said with a laugh. "It's well outside beck and calldom. This, however, isn't it." And he pulled away enough to kiss her lightly.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
He stared down at her for a minute, then smiled slowly. "I'm sure, but thank you," he said sincerely.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
He kissed her in return, one hand snaking around the nape of her neck to draw her closer.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
The hand still on her back slipped under her shirt, pushing it up as he slid it up her spine, his other sliding into her hair.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Jack couldn't help a slight shiver as her hands touched his skin, and he kissed her deeply then pulled back, grinning. "There are way too many clothes here. And I don't think they were invited."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
He nodded, pulling off his shirt in one smooth motion and dropped it on the floor. "I agree." He kicked off his shoes, toed off his socks, his pants rapidly following. "Much better," he laughed. "Seahorses don't need clothes. You might have to change your sign."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
Jack's eyes lit up as more of her appeared. "Cute Sam will just have to deal with it. Damn, you're beautiful, Jaye." And he trailed a finger over her stomach.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
Grinning at her reaction, he did it again, then trailed his fingers up her sides, wrapping his hands around her shoulders. "We're just too sexy."

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"There's a song? Never mind, I don't care," he said as he wrapped his arms around her waist, lifting her off the floor to kiss her.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
And that made it much easier to cross the room without letting her go. He put one knee on the bed and lowered her down, still kissing her.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Coaxing not needed. Jack went with her, weight on one hand, the other sliding down to her hip.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
The hand on her hip slipped over, moving across her stomach, as his lips trailed over her chin and down her neck.

[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com 2006-07-12 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
Jack trailed his tongue across her collarbone, grinning against her skin as his hand slipped farther down. "I think that can be arranged."

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