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Jaina Solo Fel ([personal profile] solo_sword) wrote2010-11-10 05:23 pm

MHA #-1- Wednesday evening

Okay. So. Obviously this week was one of those weeks. The last time this had happened, Jaina was completely fine with it, due to having a boyfriend she could lock herself in a room with for a few days. When you were single and didn't have that option and this all hadn't ended after a few days, it wasn't as fun. It was frustrating. And you might think training might take some of the edge off, but no. It didn't.

She put up with that for two whole days before basically deciding screw it, if she was going to have this little friendly arrangement, this was a very good time to take advantage of it. Which was how she ended up heading over to MHA and knocking on the door of a certain basement apartment and thinking he better be home. And that no one else should be there.

[For he who rents said apartment.]

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 01:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"What's that supposed to even mean?" John said, really not getting it.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a part of John that wanted to pull her close and tell her that it mattered and that if anyone could fix the mess he'd become it was her.

But it was wrong. John knew who he was and why he could never have nice things. "I'm sorry I hurt you." It didn't mean he was going to stop, though.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 01:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're wrong," he said, fully prepared to clap a hand over his mouth if he couldn't hold back the why from slipping out. "You've never for one moment considered how any of this affected me and dammit, Jaina, you do not get to paint yourself a victim here!"

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"I was living on a different planet! Things were not right between us and you know that just as well as I do! It was years for me and days for you and you still haven't figured out a way that won't get you shut down." As he said that last part, John stood and started walking back toward the entrance.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"This is my apartment, I'm not the one leaving," he said, opening the door and leaning against the edge. "I know you want me to open up and share all my deep-dark secrets, but I refuse to let you take advantage of whatever forced honesty I seem to be suffering from tonight. Some things aren't meant to be said."

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:24 pm (UTC)(link)
John just shook his head, nearly smacking it on the door. "Why would I avoid you? You'll sulk and refuse to come near me for weeks." See, there was that honesty in action.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
It did pain him to let her go when just the mention of not getting any sent a fresh flash of heat through his body. Man did their fights come at bad times. "I guess you wouldn't be interested in a quick round of hate sex since you're already mad at me." If he was gagged, he couldn't possibly tell the truth.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Agreed." It was probably expected that when he shut the door, he moved to turn her back against it as he closed in, listing off his own requirements to this agreement. "Third, no questions during. This is not about honesty that isn't liking it rough and thinking you might need to break out the super strength."

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 02:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good. Now stop talking and take off your clothes." At least his complete lack of patience with her gentle gesture was honest...right?

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
John so preferred being the bottom in these situations. "Right, because I always have to do all the work," he muttered, reaching to tug her hands off of him and pin them over her head against the door. All the better to tug her shirt over her head and...leave it there. It would keep her quiet, right?

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
One hand still holding her arms up high, the other reached to undo her pants with practiced ease. "I'd ask if you were having a problem, but we swore no questions. And I already know the answer." He was so helpful.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"You told me to make you," John reminded her, sending her pants to the floor with a push. The boots Jaina would have to deal with on her own. Especially when he was busy moving close enough to press against her and mock her through her shirt. "So that's what I'm doing."

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2010-11-11 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Magically moving clothing was always fun, and John laughed at her struggle, releasing her hands so she could get out all the way. "Yeah, but you like it."