Room 313, Sunday afternoon

[solo_sword]

After yesterday's trip into the common room, Jaina decided maybe she'd stick to her own room today, at least until she knew this current bout of Fandom weirdness was over. She could only deal with so much patheticness in one weekend and she was pretty sure she'd filled her quota of being yelled at, cried at and accused of liking other boys better.

So until then she was going to keep working on her homework. With the door closed.

[It's still knockable, though.]

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She leaned into his hand, still kissing him determinedly, rubbing her fingers over the skin of his back.

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He brushed his fingers just under her shirt collar, wanting to touch any skin he could reach while he kissed her eagerly.

[solo_sword]

They really were tempting fate like this, but that little touch made her want more, which was the opposite of stopping. Or pausing, more like. She did try to tell herself she'd make the suggestion in a minute, though.

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It was sad how once they started he was never really in the mind to stop or pause, as though he knew she was the responsible one and if they really should stop, she'd say something and he'd just acquiesce.

[solo_sword]

...One more minute. And it wasn't helping matters that thinking it would just be one more minute had her trying to really make the kiss worth pulling away from when she actually got around to it. Or something.

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Because that would make both of them much more willing to part. Right. Not that he was complaining, he took it as an invitation to work as much of his hand as possible under her collar to press against her skin.

[solo_sword]

The urge to just chance it as long as they got to lose the clothing barriers was strong, but she did manage to pull back. Not that she really had any breath to spare when she said, "We need to move this."

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"Move?" he was pretty comfortable where he was and rather pleased to be there.

[solo_sword]

"If we get walked in on again it's going to be scarring," she said, biting her lip to keep herself from doing something like kissing him again.

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"For other people, yes, but I'm not sure how this effects us," he said, moving to reengage the lip she was biting.

[solo_sword]

She kissed him back for a moment, seriously wondered what happened to the self-control she knew she had somewhere. "Moving means we don't get interrupted at all," she pointed out.

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He pouted at her, but decided whining was not the answer. "I see your point. Upstairs?" he wished there was a second staircase at the far end of the hall.

[solo_sword]

Two floors had never seemed so far. She wished she had a trick to fix that. "Mm hm. I think it'll be worth it."

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"You're the boss," he smiled, rolling off her and sitting up. "Which is kinda hot."

[solo_sword]

"I'm going to remember that," she grinned back, sitting up and moving to stand.

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He stood, pulling his shirt down and offering her a hand. "I expect nothing less."

[solo_sword]

She was still smiling when she accepted his hand to stand. She didn't need the help, but she also wasn't turning down the contact. "Upstairs," she said, and if they actually made it that far, more power to them.