Room 222 | Sunday Morning

[pursuedthestars]

Jim hadn't wasted any time in getting back to his room. Hey, he would almost welcome Jackson's presence after all that time without privacy. He didn't mind the bouncy castles but man, the novelty wore off quick and he didn't like rolling over in the middle of the night and ending up splayed against the side of a castle with plastic up his nose.

He'd brought Natalie the snake back first, setting her up on his bed so she could slither around and do her snake thing before going back and getting the rest of his stuff. He'd dropped all that on the floor beside his bed and stretched before flopping down beside Natalie.

Who was still a snake.

"You ever gonna change back?" he asked idly, not expecting a response. He got none. Jim sighed and tucked an arm under his head. Snakes were not great conversation partners.

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[whenshewasnice]

"I could be." She kept up the expression for a moment longer, just for that. Pushing her hand further under his shirt so her nails could travel over his ribs. "As for that first question, I should hope not. Just me and you."

[pursuedthestars]

"You could be but you're not," Jim told her, shaking his head. "And i like you not being innocent."

[whenshewasnice]

"I don't think you'd like me if I was innocent," Natalie mused. "Unless you thought you could have fun corrupting me."

[pursuedthestars]

"You'd find no one better at corrupting you if that was the truth." He could give her a great introduction to being all kinds of bad.

[whenshewasnice]

"I don't doubt that." Much. "But I can't be corrupted."

Not like that, anyway.

[pursuedthestars]

"You can't be corrupted because you're already dirty and bad," Jim told her with a smirk. "And you know it."

[whenshewasnice]

"I'm not that bad," Natalie argued, leaning in for another kiss. She wasn't objecting to that other word. Didn't think she could, with a blanket at this point only barely around her naked body, and a leg around him. "I'm just right."

[pursuedthestars]

"You're pretty bad and that is just right," he told her, smiling against her lips. "Don't argue."

[whenshewasnice]

"You like that I argue," she retorted in a murmur. "You might get bored if I didn't. You might be shallow as hell but you still like intelligence."

[pursuedthestars]

"Says you."

She wasn't wrong.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie raised an eyebrow at him, amused.

"So if I was just agreeable and pliable all the time, would you still have had as much sex with me, and enjoyed it as much too? Never mind all the other stuff."

[pursuedthestars]

"Depends on the quality of the sex," he said, arguing just to argue now.

[whenshewasnice]

"Physically the same but without the emotional and psychological give and take that goes with it between us."

Surely he'd expected her to define the quality of the sex for him.

[pursuedthestars]

"I might have kept it up for a little while," Jim told her, shrugging. "Probably not as long, though."

[whenshewasnice]

"Thus validating my point." So she was going to look a little bit smug now. "You like that I have my own opinions. It keeps you interested and on your toes."

[pursuedthestars]

"And whoever will I turn to you when you leave?" Jim asked, shaking his head sadly.

[whenshewasnice]

"Not my problem," she informed him lightly. "Also not something I care to think or talk about."

[pursuedthestars]

"Wow," Jim said, raising an eyebrow. "I meant for comfort, not to immediately jump into bed with. Calm down."

Not that she'd gotten worked up but the words told him she felt fairly strongly about things.

[whenshewasnice]

"I'm perfectly calm," Natalie said, because she was. "And you're jumping to conclusions."

[pursuedthestars]

"I don't think I am," he told her, shrugging. "I was just joking around and got cut off at the knees. I mean, it's fine, but you know. It wasn't jumping to anything."

[whenshewasnice]

"Yes, it was," she replied, pulling her hand out from under his shirt so she could push her bangs out of her eyes. "But it doesn't matter."

[pursuedthestars]

"I disagree but fine, we can agree to disagree on this one," Jim told her, shrugging.

[whenshewasnice]

"Things you assume don't make a great basis for disagreement."

She'd meant to not say anything more on the subject, but then that came out anyway.

A pause later and she just shook her head at herself, looking down and away from his face.

[pursuedthestars]

"Natalie, don't tell me what I can and can't do," Jim told her, frowning. "You got pissed off when you thought I tried it with you so don't try it with me. I disagree with what you said and I'm trying to leave it at that. So, can we leave it at that?"

[whenshewasnice]

"Fine."

She still wasn't looking at him, though. But when it came to her? At least she hadn't immediately rolled off of him, even though the other side of the coin of being opinionated and having thoughts of her own was that could be fickle and moody.

(And easily hurt.)