Home {Iris}

[jasonwright]

 After the rescue boats arrived, Iris and Jason, along with every other survivor rescued from the island, were taken to SC Memorial. It was only after he saw Iris fall asleep from the medication that Jason allowed himself to be taken away by doctors. They took x-rays to make sure the cut hadn't gone too deep and damaged anything more than just his skin. Satisfied his stitches were well done and all he needed was rest, the doctors gave Jason a bed and knocked him out for the evening. Once he woke up, they re-wrapped his bandages and released Jason. 

He's been awake for about an hour now, waiting outside Iris' room as the doctors do their final checks before they're willing to release her. He's nervous, drumming his fingers against the frame of the hospital door. He just wants Iris to walk out of that room, cast on her foot, and pain free. He just wants to get her home, because she needs to be home. 

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[jasonwright]

He looks up, realizing where they are and grins. "You're right, not the most romantic place, is it?"

Opening the door, he ushers Iris out. He grabs lightly onto the back of her dressing gown as he follows her out, wanting to touch her in any way he can.

[littleredsiren]

"Not really... The tub's pretty nice though," she teases, glancing over her shoulder at him with a grin. Leading him back to bed, she flops down on the edge, reaching up and tugging him down for a kiss.

[jasonwright]

Jason grins into her lips, especially as she takes charge and pulls him down to her. "You'll have to show me sometime," he teases, gently moving her until she's laying on the bed and he's leaning over her, kissing her in return.

[littleredsiren]

"What? You don't need my help to use the bathtub," she teases, between kisses. "You're a big boy."

She links her fingers behind his neck, thumbs stroking soft lines through the tufts of hair there.

[jasonwright]

He smiles to himself, enjoying Iris' playful side. "You have to show me how it works. I can't figure those things out." He shivers slightly as she plays with his hair.

[littleredsiren]

Iris tugs him closer, pressing soft kisses down his neck. "So silly. Well, if you really can't figure it out on your own, I guess I'll have to show you then," she chuckles, grinning against his skin.

[jasonwright]

"I just can't figure anything out," he grins, tilting his head for her. He slides his hand down her side and over her thigh, cherishing how close she is to him.

[littleredsiren]

"I'll just have to teach you so much," she says, nuzzling at a sweet spot behind his ear. "I promise I'll be the best teacher ever. Lots of rewards."

[jasonwright]

He bites his lip, slightly distracted by the sensation. "Rewards, huh? What kind of rewards?"

[littleredsiren]

"Well... Rewards are different for every student..." She murmurs into his skin as her fingers curl in his hair. "What kind of rewards would you like?"

[jasonwright]

He sighs a little, his hand brushing along her thigh. "Oh, I think you know..." Jason leans down to catch her lips again.

[littleredsiren]

Iris grins into his lips, kissing him back eagerly. "Woould... Kisses work?" She murmurs, trailing her fingers down his chest.

[jasonwright]

"They might. You'll just have to find out." He grins, kissing the corner of her mouth as he plays with the hem of her gown.

[littleredsiren]

She reaches down, slipping loose the knot holding the dressing gown closed. "Are you going to be a difficult student?" she laughs, hands returning to his chest.

[jasonwright]

He happily slides his hand over her stomach, pushing the gown out of his way. "I don't think I could be with you teaching."

[littleredsiren]

"Good," she purrs, shivering at the feel of his hands against her bare stomach. "Then I'll be the best teacher I can be. Just for you."

[jasonwright]

"Mmm, I'm sure you will." He's completely distracted from the conversation now, kissing lightly along her jaw. He slips a hand down to rub along her hip teasingly.

[littleredsiren]

She sighs, tilting her head back for him. Her fingers drag over his collarbone and she revels in the feeling of being so close to him.

[jasonwright]

He nips lightly at the skin there, shivering at her touch. Lifting Iris off the bed, he pulls the gown off her shoulders, tossing it to the ground before laying her back down and kissing her soundly.

[littleredsiren]

His kisses are addictive and she finds herself moaning softly against his lips. Reaching up, she tangles her fingers into his hair again, holding him close as she nips gently at his bottom lip.

[jasonwright]

Jason just wants to touch her again, his hands sliding up and down her sides firmly. He deepens their kiss with a hungry moan, pressing himself against her.

[littleredsiren]

Iris shudders at the slight roughness of his hands brushing over her sides. Suddenly desperate for more of him, she reaches down, carefully undoing his pants and slipping a hand inside, palming him through his boxers.

[jasonwright]

He sighs happily, pressing into her hand as he tucks his face into the crook of her neck. Everything about being with Iris feels right, especially when he remembers what she said earlier. He slides a hand down over her thigh, pulling her closer.

[littleredsiren]

She strokes him through the fabric, nuzzling his hair. All she wants right now is to be close to him, making him happy and showing him just how much she cares for him. After everything he's done for her, and how patient he is with her, he deserves that much.

[jasonwright]

He can't think when Iris touches him like this. All he can do is act, so he leans up to catch her lips, kissing her hard as he rolls, pulling Iris on top of him. He gives her a crooked grin, sliding his hands up her thighs to rest on her hips.