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Jo Harvelle ([personal profile] wannabehunter) wrote2010-07-17 03:16 pm

Room 414 [Friday Night]

If you'd asked her yesterday morning, Jo would have said that she'd reached a point where Fandom couldn't surprise her any more.

Then her dad had shown up, and suggested she and Edmund go to dinner with him.

Mom had never mentioned he was so good at interrogations.

[For the fellow interrogatee. Getting NWS in comments]

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 11:59 am (UTC)(link)
"You are," Edmund replied. He trailed light kisses along her jaw down to her neck, brushing aside her hair. "I'm perfectly respectable."

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 12:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Edmund nipped at her collarbone before going back to kissing her neck. It was already warm in the room but now he was flushed. Then, without warning, he pulled back and stood to kick off his shoes and remove his pants. She did demand nakedness, after all.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
His stomach did a flip and any remnants of grumpiness had been thrown out the window as he tried to fight back a grin. He succeeded by swallowing hard and moving to climb on top of her and guide her back against the mattress. "Terrible influence," he murmured.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"You seem very sure of that," Edmund replied. He followed it up with a kiss that was tender and passionate and intended to show just how much he did like her. He was getting quite good.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 01:15 pm (UTC)(link)
He hadn't been expecting the move, but recovered from his surprise quickly and found himself on his back, torn from the kiss and looking up at Jo. Edmund rested his hands on her hips and looked at her with a mixture of expectation and surprise.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
With her moving like that, he wasn't much use when it came to returning the kiss. His moan was muffled and his eyes had rolled back in his head because of how incredible that felt. Edmund's hands roamed from Jo's hips to her back and up and to the front to cup her breasts as his hips jerked upwards towards her.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Edmund slammed his head back against the pillow. He tried to get into a rhythm with her. This was definitely underhanded and really, he thought, they should argue more often if it meant her taking control of the situation like this and there were dozens of remarks he wanted to make, but only incoherent noises were coming out.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 02:31 pm (UTC)(link)
While one hand slid back down to the small of her back, the other went to the side of her face, caressing her hair and cheek. His breathing was getting shorter and ragged.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Both hands were now at her hips, urging her on as he could feel himself getting closer and closer. He didn't make any secret of it either.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can't," Edmund started, then switched to, "I'm going to-" but that too was cut short as his whole body tensed suddenly and his breath caught in his throat.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Edmund let himself relax and rest his head back. He kept his arms wrapped around her, hands lightly placed on her back. "Thank you."

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-18 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
He pressed a kiss into her hair. "Pretend I said something romantic there instead."