Room 414 [Friday Night]

[wannabehunter]

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]

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[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

Edmund firmly planted his tongue in his cheek, knowing that in this particular case that wasn't going to end well but there was no way of getting out of this without trusting her or insulting her. He undid his top button and the buttons at the cuffs of his shirt and then moved to pull the shirt over his head.

[wannabehunter]

For once tonight, Jo was being good, and did not attack Ed while he was distracted.

She could always attack him later instead.

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

The shirt off, he cautiously put it down and raised an eyebrow. "What were we arguing about? Because I feel like I wasn't done yet."

[wannabehunter]

"Handcuffs."

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

"Yes, and now you have them. Might I ask your intentions?"

[wannabehunter]

And now Jo was the one distracted. "Something to do with nakedness and beds."

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

He shifted his weight to lean forward. "Wasn't that what got us into this mess in the first place?"

[wannabehunter]

"But we're not going to talk about this to anyone. Or near any squirrels."

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

"Especially to your father."

[wannabehunter]

"Definitely not."

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

He moved to kiss her lightly on the cheek. "You were saying something about nakedness was it?"

[wannabehunter]

"And beds," Jo added, turning her head to kiss him. "Nakedness, beds and handcuffs."

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

"All things," he said in between fleeting kisses, "that seem to have brought us trouble before." He brushed his hand back and forth across her leg. "And yet we keep coming back to this."

[wannabehunter]

Jo traced her fingers up his arms. "I guess we're just made for trouble."

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

"You are," Edmund replied. He trailed light kisses along her jaw down to her neck, brushing aside her hair. "I'm perfectly respectable."

[wannabehunter]

Jo moaned lightly, tilting her head to give him easier access. "Or at least that's what we'll tell anyone who asks."

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

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.

[wannabehunter]

That she had, and thus she was feeling appropriately appreciative of it.

She showed her appreciation by moving to remove her own pants. They were in the way of nakedness after all.

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

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.

[wannabehunter]

"You like me anyway," Jo replied with a grin, nipping at his chin.

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

"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.

[wannabehunter]

Jo obviously agreed, given the soft, pleased sounds she was making. She was in something of a playful mood so she did her best to flip him onto his back.

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

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.

[wannabehunter]

Jo smirked and bent down to kiss him, rocking her hips slowly.

[once-a-traitor.livejournal.com]

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.