Room 222 | Saturday Night

[pursuedthestars]

Jim was almost sad to figure out whatever craziness had been in the phones yesterday had stopped. It'd been pretty fun to get some insane calls from people he'd probably never talked to about things he'd never talked to them about. He'd be saving those for times when he needed a laugh.

Tonight, he had his door open for no other reason than to see who might be around on a Saturday night. It was kind of sad he was around on a Saturday night but he figured one night in wouldn't kill him. Besides, sometimes the dorms could be entertaining.

Jim was sitting on his desk chair, legs stretched out in front of him and book open in one hand. It wasn't anything special but it passed the time until he thought of something better to do. He liked reading for pleasure, anyway.

Shh. Don't tell.

[Door & post are open]

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[whenshewasnice]

"Yes." Her legs bumped against the edge of the bed. "Because otherwise you'd be disproving the idea that you're good."

She leaned in for another kiss. And some murmured words. "Want another compliment? I enjoy you saying things like that."

[pursuedthestars]

"Thank you," Jim said, lingering in that kiss for a moment or two longer before he gave her a gentle shove. "Get on my bed. We're about through chatting."

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie sighed, oh so put upon. Didn't stop her from plopping herself down on the edge of his bed, or pushing herself back a bit before flopping onto her back, all almost uncharacteristically easy and relaxed in her movements.

She stretched out. "Like this?"

[pursuedthestars]

"You comfortable?" he asked, sounding amused. He got a knee on his bed and then the other so he could come to hover over her. He wasn't touching her, not yet, but he would be soon.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie recahed up to brush a few fingertips against his chin. Guess she couldn't wait with the touching.

"The beds at these dorms aren't bad. So yes."

[pursuedthestars]

"Helps that it's my bed, doesn't it?"

He was cocky, yep. Jim leaned down, bringing himself (and his body) closer to hers, pausing just above her for a few seconds longer. "Tell me what you want."

That was his request right now. And then they'd stop talking.

[whenshewasnice]

"How specifically are we talking?" Natalie asked, mostly to tease, as she looked up at him. Even threw in some mock-innocent lipbiting for a second. "I want you," she said. "I want you, in your bed, making me not want to move from here for a couple of hours, after you've made me forget other people exist for a moment or two. Be my world for a while."

[pursuedthestars]

That last part was oddly touching. Jim didn't bring that to her attention though. Nope. He was going to start fulfilling that request because he was a man of action.

He swooped down and caught her mouth against his, giving her a deep, hard kiss just to get things started here. No more gentle touches (for now). She wanted to forget, he wanted her and this was the way to go about it.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie was kind of a giant softie right underneath the mild surface. Sometimes when her walls were down, it got out in certain wordings. It was usually best not to draw attention to it.

Besides, this was much better. She could do deep and hard after all that had come before, and she could do it while tangling a hand in his shirt. Which was going to come off pretty soon if she had any say in things.

[pursuedthestars]

He'd be fine with his shirt coming off. He'd be juuuuust fine and dandy. Jim let his hips drop against hers, grinding against her roughly. There were clothes separating them and that was a sad thing but he'd get over it and the clothes would come off soon.

He just wanted to make sure she got turned on quick. He wanted her begging and pliant and aroused underneath him.

[whenshewasnice]

The way she let out a gasp against his mouth seemed to suggest he might be successful with that. Also, she shifted a little, moving her legs just a little further apart, just to get more of that friction from a more snug fit.

Her free hand cupped his cheek, and yes, the kiss stayed nice and deep.

[pursuedthestars]

Jim settled a little more comfortably in between her legs, hips against hips. That was just going to make it easier for him to grind against her when he wanted to. He was already getting hard which didn't surprise him at all. She had a pretty quick effect on him.

Jim slid his tongue against hers and reached down to grab the hem of her shirt so he could start tugging it up. It was coming off soon.

[whenshewasnice]

And what a tragedy that would be.

Except not. Because she wasn't even wearing a bra. And she even loosened her hold on his shirt a little bit in anticipation. While nipping gently at his lip and even the tip of his tongue.

[pursuedthestars]

"Off," Jim said roughly, pulling away from her mouth to rip the shirt off of her. It was then that he noticed she wasn't wearing a bra and it didn't take him long to fill his hands with her breasts even as he crushed his mouth back against hers.

He kneaded her breasts, fingers rolling and squeezing the soft skin there.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie would have commented on something relating to cavemen when it came to being monosyllabic, but honestly, she had no time to before it was all forgotten. His hands felt good and she shifted underneath him, trying to get more of that.

All the while getting both her hands in his shirt and giving that a little upwards tug too.

[pursuedthestars]

Maybe it would help when he pulled away from the kiss?

Or maybe it wouldn't because he pulled away from the kiss only to cover her nipple with his mouth so he could suck and lick and bite down on the sensitive area. But, he thought she'd like that either way!

[whenshewasnice]

She liked it. She hissed at the first feel of teeth and her hands momentarily stilled on his shirt, but she liked it. Enough to squirm a bit.

[pursuedthestars]

He wasn't leaving any marks either so she could calm down about that (not that she was worked up) but still. He flicked his tongue over her nipple several times, licking and sucking at the sensitive area sharply.

He'd heard that hiss and he'd felt the squirm. It was enough encouragement for him.

[whenshewasnice]

As involuntary as it had been, it was exactly that. Encouragement to keep going. One of her hands was still bunching up his shirt, but the other one slipped into his hair, the way she'd started tonight.

Except with a little more tugging. That wasn't entirely intentional.

[pursuedthestars]

"Oh, so you can pull my hair, huh?" Jim asked, sounding amused as he took his mouth away from her breast for a second. "I see how it is."

He really didn't sound like he cared at all. He dipped his head back down and kissed the skin between each of her breasts before moving his mouth over to the nipple he'd been neglecting and flicking his tongue out to lick that.

[whenshewasnice]

That earned him a slightly sharper tug. Just because. "Yes," she sighed, with another little squirm. She liked the licking. She liked feeling him on top of her just in general. "You didn't make a rule of it."

[pursuedthestars]

Laughing, Jim moved his tongue back over her nipple with a long, slow lick. He used his thumb on the other nipple, pushing down and stroking his thumb back and forth over the area.

He pushed his hips against hers, staying pressed flush against her for the moment. "I don't like rules."

[whenshewasnice]

"Hasn't stopped you from submitting to mine."

That came out a little haltingly, but she couldn't be blamed. There was a lot to feel and a lot to get distracted by. She still sounded a little amused, too.

[pursuedthestars]

"I'm respectful."

Most of the time. Maybe.

In other circumstances, that would have been all the opening Jim needed to break the rules but he didn't. Instead, he trailed a hand down her stomach and down between her legs. There were still clothes, yeah, but that didn't stop him from pressing the heel of his palm down against her.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie gasped. Not really surprised at the touch itself, since she'd felt his hand trailing downwards, but at how it felt just a little more intense than she'd expected. Her hips wanted to press up against his hand.

"Yeah," she said, "I can feel you respecting me right now."