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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[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."

[pursuedthestars]

Jim smirked. "Should I stop respecting you?"

It should be noted that he didn't stop. He pressed down harder, making small circles with his hand. A pesky thing like pants were going to stop him from getting her worked up with his hand.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie moaned, her head tipping back. This time, even though there wasn't that much room to move, her hips surged upwards a little bit.

"... Please don't."

His respect was totally working for her right now.

[pursuedthestars]

Jim pushed down with his palm again, using her hips arching up against his hand to his advantage. It meant he got a little more leverage to slide his hand against the front of his pants, providing friction and stimulation.

"I'm sure I can continue respecting you in this way. And other ways. Don't you worry."

[whenshewasnice]

"Wasn't worried." Who had time to worry when she was feeling like she was? Still arching her hips up. Her hand had slipped from his hair and was now bunching up his sheets by her side. "Looking forward to the other ways."

[pursuedthestars]

"I could just leave you like this," Jim said, not intending to do that, "and see how you react."

Well, he did actually pull his hand away but that was only because she was being so slow with taking off his shirt and he was just going to do it for her. Not immediately, just to make her think he was actually following through.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie let her hips drop back against the bed, and managed to roll her eyes even though, yes, she was pretty turned on by now and her body was not at all happy about losing his touch.

"My pleasure's not actually that dependent on you. So, it would be frustrating, but I'm resourceful."

[pursuedthestars]

"You're being slow," Jim said, reaching to strip his shirt off and toss it aside. "Such a selfish person, only wanting to indulge in your pleasure."

He was teasing again as he lowered himself closer to her once more.

[whenshewasnice]

"And whose fault is that?" Natalie retorted, moving to run a set of nails down his now bare chest. And around one nipple. "You were being distracting."

[pursuedthestars]

"Thought you had more control than that," Jim told her, smirking over her. He had a hand on each side of her head to keep himself balanced.

[whenshewasnice]

"Intoxicated, remember?" Natalie replied, even though that was getting to be more and more just an excuse rather than a fact. Her nails skimmed further down, over his ribs, and she watched them move. "Or, just a selfish jerk."

[pursuedthestars]

"I think it's the latter," he said, keeping himself braced above her so he could feel her hands moving over his bare skin. He didn't watch the trail her fingers were taking, he just let himself feel it and it felt really good.