Room 222 | Thursday Evening

[pursuedthestars]

This week was starting to get ridiculous. There was only so many times Jim could run around the island without just getting bored of running. It worked, sure, but he wanted more than that.

So, he was frustrated like half the freaking island. And he was doing nothing about it currently because he didn't know what he wanted to do about it. He was sitting on his bed, paging through his phone and wondering who he might call to entertain him.

He had far too few numbers in his phone. He'd need to fix that. Soon.

[Mostly for one person but open before her!]

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[justbeingbay]

Hmm. Well, if he was going to be patient like that -- Bay paused her fingers in their explorations (which had found verypromising territory) and finally caught hold of the hem all the way to try to yank his shirt over his head. "I shouldn't be the only shirtless one," she said. "It's not fair."

[pursuedthestars]

"Hey, I was just waiting for you to take the initiative," Jim said, arms going up to make it a little easier for her to wrangle his shirt off. "A few more seconds and I would have gotten impatient. But I agree, it totally wasn't fair. You should make it fair."

[justbeingbay]

"'swhat I was trying to do," Bay said, and finally managed to get his shirt out of the way and tossed toward Jackson's bed before shooting him a grin of pure triumph. "There. Gender equality."

Well, technically she was still wearing a black-and-pink bra, but -- details.

[pursuedthestars]

"Very nicely done," Jim said, taking his hands from around her to give her a round of applause because he could. "If I had a scorecard, I'd give it a ten. And you even aimed for Jackson's bed. You learn fast."

Suck it, Jackson. Not literally.

"But yeah, this is better. Much better."

[justbeingbay]

"Thanks, and you even applauded," Bay sighed in mock humility. "So now I know for sure I'm not a sex comedy extra anymore."

Idly, her fingers traced along his muscles -- up to the nape of his neck, down to his stomach -- as she spoke.

[pursuedthestars]

"Laughing at you would have probably been impolite," Jim declared, glancing down at her fingers. His skin buzzed underneath her touch and Jim almost wondered if she could feel that because he damn sure could.

"You're definitely not in a comedy anymore," Jim added after moment. "The other part? I think that can be arranged."

[justbeingbay]

Bay's fingertips were burning hot, but in a way that didn't make her want to pull back at all.

"I think that's an amazing idea," Bay told him, and leaned in for a slow, deep kiss.

Definitely not a comedy anymore.

[FTB?]

[pursuedthestars]

That's because this was so, so much better than a comedy. And Jim intended to make this a nice, long...well, it would be nice and long. Jim could promise that.

This was definitely an amazing idea.

[Works for me!]