Rm 217 - Thursday afternoon

[fantastic_torch]

After recieving a certain phone message, Johnny wasted no time in getting a quick shower out of the way. He then proceeded to straighten the room mostly in an effort to contain the thin threads of self-control that linked his brain and his... lower half.

Damn, wasn't fifteen minutes up yet?

He was wearing a pair of faded jeans. And even that much clothing seemed awkwardly constraining.

The door was open.

[[ OOC: For one. And do I really need to say this is going to be NWS? Bow chicka bow bow. ]]

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[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

Be far it from him to keep her from achieving that goal. He helped her and tossed his jeans aside before needing to help her with her clothing. "You are wearing far too much, sweetheart."

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

She agreed that she was wearing too much and reluctantly moved her hands away from Johnny so that she could help him remove her clothing. "Why does it take so long to get undressed," she muttered.

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

He grinned, slyly. "I could help with that but then I'm thinking you wouldn't like your clothes ruined." Her shirt was off, and his fingers worked at her pants while he bent, kissing a hot wet path down her chest.

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

She really could care less about her clothing at this moment. The concern for the state of her clothing was overridden by the need she was having to be naked against him right now. She whimpered softly, arching her back when he started kissing down her chest.

"Johnny..."