What Is Left After?

Jelsa: "I'll get used to it," I whispered. "Keep going."

Wayne: I laughed. "I was never good with pets myself."

Jelsa Mepsey wrote:Jelsa: "I'll get used to it," I whispered. "Keep going."

I keep going, with my other hand behind her head. I draw it closer to mine, feeling her hot breath on my cheeks.
"How do you feel now?" I ask.

Aimery: I shrug, hugging my shoulders. "And what if our positions were worse? And I slowly starved?"

Jelsa: "So in love," I whispered, smiling.

Wayne: "We'll find food somehow."

I shiver at the thought, and kiss her on the lips.

Jelsa: I lengthened the kiss, inserting my tongue in his mouth.

Aimery: I raise an eyebrow. "We?"

I feel her tongue sliding over mine and return the gesture, all the while keeping my hand firmly inside her underwear. My free hand runs up and down her spine, gently trailing my fingertips.

Wayne: "Aren't we working together?"

Jelsa: I shivered slightly under his touch but welcomed it now because it was starting to become familiar.

Aimery: I smile. "It just sounds weird to me."

I remove my hand from her underwear, and place both of my hands on her back, rubbing it hard, and feeling the muscles and shoulder-blades move as she shifts slightly. The kiss eventually draws to an end.
"Sorry," I murmur, "my elbow was cramping."

Wayne: I laughed. "Get used to it."

Jelsa: I laughed. "That's okay. Let your elbow heal before we do that again."

Aimery: I bite my lip, glancing at him. "I might."

Sweet wrote:Joseph: I grin at her. "So do you want to know the answers?"

Aimery: I let out a bitter laugh. "Not a family, obviously."

Roxanne: I gave him a quizzical look, but answered anyway with a small smile, "Yes, I do."

Joseph: "Good," I say, standing up.

Roxanne: "Good?" I questioned as I stood up, brushing off my jeans out of habit. How was that 'good'?

Wayne: I shrugged. "It's up to you, I guess."

Joseph: I grin. "We're going to get some answers, of course."

Aimery: I roll my eyes. "Stop putting me in charge. Do something you want to do for a change."

Roxanne: I almost didn't believe him for a second, but a grin slowly spread on my face before I hugged him, I was so overjoyed. I pulled away just slightly so I could see his face, half-wondering why he'd do that.

Jelsa Mepsey wrote:Wayne: I laughed. "Get used to it."

Jelsa: I laughed. "That's okay. Let your elbow heal before we do that again."

"You're not doing much," I say, pretending to scowl. I grasp her wrists gently and guide them down to my belt buckle.

Wayne: I sighed. "Fine. We'll find a room. Something I'm sure we'd both love to do."

Jelsa: "It's your job to do everything," I joked, sliding it off and slipping his pants off.

I chuckle. "Yeah. Do you want me to wire the plug sockets while I'm around?" I ask.

Jelsa: I giggled. "I think we both have better things to do with our time."

I place both of my hands on her backside and squeeze slightly. "I'd like to wire your plug socket!"