Jack/Anna/Tatty:Leaving The Roof

Apr 22, 2005 00:17

As Anna pulled herself closer, Jack's hand slid up her leg without warning, and he found his fingertips just under the hem of her skirt, and instead of pulling back, ashamed, he simply grasped her thin leg in his hand and gave it a bit of a squeeze. It was as if his mind took over and knew just what to do, and he was going to simply let it. His ( Read more... )

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tribal_anna April 22 2005, 05:03:29 UTC
Anna sighed into the kiss when Jack's hand slide up her leg. The sensations trickling through her body were all new to her and they were all surprising her as the night moved slowly onward. As Jack's hand pulled her closer, she went with what felt right, scooting onto his lap completely. Her mind clear of anything past the moment. When Jack pulled back though, mentioning Tatty, reality rushed back, and she turned to look around. It was too dark to see anything though. Glancing up when Jack pointed, Anna remembered Tatty's love of storms. Her eyes roamed around them, trying to spot him. Perhaps he'd moved further away ( ... )

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_jack_ April 25 2005, 11:37:49 UTC
He couldn't help but laugh as the raindrop slid down the bridge of her nose, her eyes crossing as she followed it, she was too cute for words. The rain began to come down a bit stronger, still just fat drops falling, but more of them, and he began to worry. Would Ryan complain that he wasn't protecting her? Jack pulled his jacket off with ease and slid it around her shoulders, pulling the collar close and gripping as she held his face and kissed him again. Those nerves shooting through his stomach with excitement, would they ever go away? Did he even want them to ( ... )

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tribal_anna April 26 2005, 04:55:55 UTC
The weight of his jacket settled heavily on her shoulders, warm and comforting. It kept the rain, which was falling steadily now, from getting her too drenched. Laughing at Jack's comment, Anna smiled at him. "Usually when we watched the storms, we were inside the house and looking out the windows. But this is really nice. Its not to often that I get to just...sit in the rain." Everything smelled wet and damp, it filled her nose and was intoxicating. "I love the smell of rain." She murmured absently. Jack was trying to speak, Anna could just see his lips moving in the darkness. However, the sound of the rain on the roof drowned him out mostly. "...you get sick. Ryan'll kill me." It was only the tail end of his comment ( ... )

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_jack_ April 27 2005, 07:06:52 UTC
The weight of her left his lap and Jack felt empty deep down inside, it wasn't as if she just removed herself from his legs, it felt like she wasn't close enough for his heart. What was this sappiness anyway? Jack stood up and raised his left hand to push his wet hair back, hitting Anna's elbow as he did this, "Oh, oops, sorry," he told her sheepishly, reaching out as if he had knocked over fine china. He stood up straight and pushed the hair off of his forehead that was dripping water into his eyes and realized, you know, this wasn't going to work, it was raining on him ( ... )

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