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Jo Harvelle ([personal profile] wannabehunter) wrote2008-02-15 05:27 am
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Room 414, Thursday Evening

Jo was smiling as she finished getting her room ready before Luke came over.

Her good mood might have had a lot to do with the bunch of flowers that took up a prominent place on her desk right now.

[For the boy and SP]

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Luke's hair was still curling damply on his forehead as he knocked on the door, box of chocolates oh-so-stealthily hidden behind his back.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-15 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
"I heard that there might be a beautiful blonde in this room," Luke said, beaming at her. "Turns out that was right."

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-15 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
Luke leaned in for a kiss. "Hi."

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-15 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I brought chocolate, too," Luke said. "What does that get me?"

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-15 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
Luke's eyes went wide as he shut the door behind him. "...really?"

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-15 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Luke leaned in and kissed her. Kind of a lot.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-16 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
Luke dropped the chocolates--on the desk, on the floor, he couldn't really be bothered to tell exactly where--and concentrated on Jo.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-16 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
Luke wasn't sure they were going to get much past the door at this rate.

He was all broken up about that. Really.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-16 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
Luke was very unhappy about that. Which was why he'd backed her against a wall and nibbled at her neck while his hands slid around her waist.

Bad Jo. Yes.
Edited 2008-02-16 06:58 (UTC)

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-16 07:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Stupid pants," Luke grumbled in her ear, losing his fight with her waistband.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-16 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
Luke removed her shirt instead. Shirts were much easier. And there were lovely distracting things under that shirt.

He moved his mouth down towards them and tried to distract her.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-16 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Shhhh," Luke said.

Given where his mouth was, probably not the most helpful advice.

[identity profile] tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com 2008-02-16 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
He finally got her pants undone--feeling way too talented for getting that figured out--and scraped his teeth gently against her.

He decided that quiet wasn't going to happen, so she might as well get to really enjoy herself.