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]

"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.

[whenshewasnice]

"You might be right." She bit her lip, dragging those nails across his stomach, just barely above the waist of his pants. Purposefully slow. "But can you blame me? I did stay here to be touched."

[pursuedthestars]

"You're pretty good at doing the touching too," Jim pointed out, watching her face. He half smiled down at her. "Even if you are a little slow."

[whenshewasnice]

"Maybe that's just my way of asserting control." Like how right now her hand left his skin to run over the crotch of his pants instead. And she did that slowly, too. But firmly. Payback. "Because trust me, I could seize control over this situation in about two seconds."

[pursuedthestars]

Jim sucked in a breath but didn't react otherwise. Not yet, at least.

"Could you?" He believed it but he wasn't going to outwardly say he believed it. "Why haven't you, then?"

[whenshewasnice]

"Haven't felt the need to." Her touch got a little more assertive. Putting a little extra pressure where she knew it'd feel the best. "It's just nice to have the option. It's just nice to know I'm superior in some ways, even if I don't flaunt it."

Her little smile was smug. She was allowing herself that, just for now.

[pursuedthestars]

"I don't think I'll believe it till I see it," he said challengingly even if his voice got a little more breathy and ragged. He breathed out and reined himself back in. "Superior. Psh."

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie's smugness went exactly nowhere with the change in his voice. "Spoken like someone who's never seen me in action." And maybe she was going to rise to the challenge and change that. But maybe after a moment more of trying to make his voice ragged again. She thought her hands could be superior to some others, too.

[pursuedthestars]

"Or spoken like someone who's only seen you be slow," he said, pushing his hips down into her hands just a tad. He had good control but sometimes he let a little of that control loose especially when he wanted more of something that felt that good.

[whenshewasnice]

He was going to have to deal with not getting more of that for the time being. She was terribly sorry, except not. See, she pulled her hands away so she could push him into rolling over and reversing their positions. Her on top of him, now.

And yes, she used her freakish strength to accomplish that unfairly. He'd issued a challenge, it was only right that she prove herself.

[pursuedthestars]

That was slightly unexpected but also not. He ended up flat on his back and looking up at her. If he'd been insecure, he might have tried to struggle and get some kind of advantage on her but Jim just laughed and shook his head.

"Not too many girls get me flat on my back that easily," he said, meaning it as a compliment.

[whenshewasnice]

Even if he didn't struggle, Natalie drove her point home by reaching for his hands, her fingers wrapping firmly around his wrists. Just for the moment.

"Not too many girls," she murmured, ducking down to almost kiss him, but not quite, "are me."

[pursuedthestars]

Jim pushed up just a bit against her hold, just to let her know that he could try if he wanted to try but didn't really attempt to break the hold. He flexed his fingers and then went lax again.

"You're right," he returned quietly, quirking another half smile at her. "They're not. Gonna show me some other reasons why girls aren't you?"

[whenshewasnice]

"Maybe."

Probably.

But she kissed him first, right now. Since he had such good lips for it. It wasn't rough but it wasn't idle, either. Too riled up to dial anything down like that.

[pursuedthestars]

And Jim would never forget that she liked his lips as much as she did. The sentiment was returned too. Her lips were soft (even if the kiss was firm) and he liked tasting the alcohol on her breath as much as he liked tasting her.

He slid an arm around her, trying to bring her closer to him, bare skin to bare skin, breasts to chest because yep. That would feel good.

[whenshewasnice]

It felt good, and Natalie hummed against his mouth again. She had some other plans but yeah, she couldn't resist skin to skin contact when it was encouraged.

She liked this. This was okay. This was better than last time and they hadn't even gotten to the best parts.

[pursuedthestars]

Maybe this was better than last time because they weren't fighting and she maybe didn't hate him as much as she thought she did? Who knows but they had seemed to come to a truce, of some sort.

Jim hummed against her mouth at the feel of her breasts against him and he nipped gently at her lower lip before returning to the kiss proper.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie smiled into the kiss. Or maybe it was a smirk.

Because she pulled up and away, sitting up and letting her weight settle against his hips. Except she didn't stay still. Not when she could slowly grind her hips against his. Kind of shamelessly using the fact that he was hard to her advantage.

The rest of their clothes would really have to go soon.

[pursuedthestars]

Yeah, Jim was acutely aware of the clothing between them when she was basically rubbing herself against his cock and he was looking up at her breasts.

It was freaking unfair. He moaned quietly, letting his control unravel pretty quickly here.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie looked down at him and didn't stop moving.

"Something the matter?"

She was pretty acutely aware of exactly what it was, actually. The effects were there in her breathy voice.

[pursuedthestars]

"There is absolutely nothing wrong," he moaned, shaking his head. "That feels good and I'm reacting as such. It happens. I'm sure you remember what it feels like when I'm hard."

It hadn't been that long ago.

[whenshewasnice]

"Remembering's a bit of stretch." She pressed down with her hips a little harder, for emphasis. "I can feel it right now. And it's good."

[pursuedthestars]

"It'll be even better soon," Jim said, sucking in a sharp breath and pushing his hips up against hers. The friction felt unreal and while he wanted the clothes gone, this was okay.

For now.

"Come on. Stop being so slow."