For Everything There Is A Season

[Jacky]

It's as if a very locked and very secret treasure chest appeared in front of me, and decided to open itself in a magical way all of the sudden. The gold is there to take - but you know the consequences may be worse than the pleasure of taking the gold..
Though I doubt it. Right now that very gold is calling to me like there's no tomorrow.
I draw my hand through her hair slowly, in a way that I guide her to tilt her head back a little more, bringing our lips closer together. Hers part slightly and I follow her example, able to feel her breath on againts my lips now.

[Hannah]

I swallow and step a little bit closer to him so by body is basically against his. His lips are.. something right in between rough and soft but they taste somewhat sweet.

[Jacky]

The arm that was hooked around her pulls her even closer now, so that her body is pressed against mine. The front of my shirt which she's wearing, which was still slightly wet, feels cold against the skin of my chest. But I hardly notice. I put the other hand behind her neck and part my lips a little, so she's guided to part hers as well. And once she does I deepen the kiss; slowly exploring her tongue with mine.

[Hannah]

I moan softly against his lips when he deepens the kiss. I move one arm around his neck, keeping him close to me. It feels slightly odd to stand in the middle of my room .. after midnight, kissing a guy I hardly know. It is not really something I tend to do.. actually never do.

[Jacky]

Again there's a thunderbolt, the rumble of the skies heard only a second after that. The kiss grows slightly more passionate as I keep both arms around her in a embrace that could hide her from the world. I place kisses, nibble on her bottomlip, then go back to a deep kiss that shows a hint of eagerness in it..

[Hannah]

I don't want him to get too eager though, since this shouldn't get out of hand now.. So he should controle his eagerness.
I shiver a bit when there is a thunderbolt. I never liked thunderstorms at all.. the tend to freak me out..

[Jacky]

I feel her shiver of course.. and I break the kiss, breathless for a moment. But by the time that my gaze is settled on hers, I refound my oxygen as well. Her brown eyes seem to be filled with a mixture of things I can't place. She's like an impoosible blook to read.. but a gorgeous one - jesus christ.
I stroke her cheek, keeping my own dark eyes set on hers.
"...Ye alrigh'?" I ask, cos it felt like she was shaking. My voice seems to have given up on me, the only thing that leaves my lips are these words in a whisper.

[Hannah]

"I-I don't like thunderstorms.." I admit, my voice barely audiable. My loungs slowly fill with air again, since I was seriously running out of it. His arms make me feel more save though.. like he is protecting em against the evil I can't explain.
I close my eyes again when his hand touches my cheek and search for his lips once more.

[Jacky]

That confession seems to mis-fit her greatly.. but somehow it gives her a certain charm, too. Before today all I saw of Ana was her rough outside, the rock that wouldn't let anybody in. The icequeen. But now.. hell, here she is, melting in my arms and confessing a fear.
I smile slightly, but instead of kissing her lips I put my indexfinger on them. "..Let's lay down." I tell her, not directly intending to get her into the sack but just.. it's more convenient.
Besides, the roof above our heads is leaking and above the bed it's dry.

[Hannah]

I open my eyes and look at him, a small frown appearing on my face. Just because I let him kiss me.. and actually kissed back.. that doesn't mean he can fuck me right away.
I let him lead me to the bed though, also seeing the point of staying dry there. I lay down on the bed and look at him.