Turning point? (Eve, Abigail) - Jack's Attic

"I'm just glad you can't read my mind or I'd no doubt be on my butt out of here" he laughed as he gladly sought to use the wall again to his advantage, so he could pin her back to it and lift her up, encouraging her to wrap her legs around his waist.

Which she does easily, grinning. "Aye, so ye think......" she says suggestively

No, no he was pretty sure he'd be out of the shower pretty quickly. But he still grinned as he closed his eyes and leaned in to press his lips to her throat. Enjoying her warm body pressed to his while his hands stayed at her thigh and waist.

She turned her head slightly, allowing him to have better access to her throat as she tightened her legs around him slightly.

Well that let her feel certain uhm, physical reactions as he groaned slightly against her skin with a warm breath.

She let's out a low chuckle, her nails lightly scratching the back of his neck. It was rather obvious she was having fun being so mean.

He groaned again when he felt the bite of her nails across the back of his neck, obviously enjoying that even as he shivered lightly.
"You have any idea how far it is to my night stand....?" and the necessary protection? It felt like it was an entire eternity away at that moment.

"Don' know, don' care.........an' frankly all things considered don' think those things matter now given the situation." she says with a grin

Well, the Hell if he knew. He wasn't entirely sure how this whole Ghoul thing affected the physical aspect of things.
What he did know was that she was there, in his arms. She was warm, and inviting... and frustratingly teasing. And he couldn't help but smile even if a part of him felt like she really was trying to drive him nuts.

"Tell me what you want...?" he brushed his lips across her throat again and up to her ear. "Please..?"

"Jus' you...." she said simply.

It was a good feeling, to be wanted.

Now... if he could only manage to get the damn pants off of him without having to put her down...
"You have me..." as much of him as she wanted actually.

She grins, quickly helping him shed his clothes. Well this was a good way as any to start the day

A very good way to start the day in fact. Jack sliding one arm around her to keep her close while the other remained at her thigh. Warm lips seeking hers with a smile and a hot breath as he pressed his hips to hers, wanting to feel of her. Wanting to lose himself in the moment and in her.

OK, so she didn't have quite the self control that she probably convinced him she had. She didn't waste any time once his clothes were gone. Though despite her rushing things a bit her kisses were still intense and passionate.

And he was savoring every kiss, every touch as he kept her pinned to the wall of the shower. His fingers digging lightly into the flesh of her thigh as he moaned into the kiss and continued that slow rolling press of his hips, grinding into her and pretty much forgetting about everything but her.
God, it was amazing how she made him feel..

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