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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[littleredsiren]

"Mhmm!" she replies, rolling off of him onto her back and stretching out. "I mean, I can make you do whatever I want you to so..."

[jasonwright]

Jason's gaze follows her, very aware of how naked she is under the covers, especially as she stretches. He instinctively leans in toward her. "You can definitely do that, yeah."

[littleredsiren]

She tilts her head, biting her lip as she thinks. "That's a lot of power for one person... The question is, should I be nice? Or should I abuse it?" Iris teases, very aware of where his eyes are right now and yet... somehow, not caring all that much. She's having much too much fun with this.

[jasonwright]

He shakes his head, a bit distracted. "You can use it either way and I'd be happy," he admits, biting his lip in response to her. He never wants to hear Iris say she can't be seductive because damn.

[littleredsiren]

"Would demanding a kiss be an abuse of power?" she muses, twirling a lock of hair around her finger as she pretends to think. "

[jasonwright]

"Is it an abuse of power if the other person wants just that?" He's leaning over her now, his eyes moving from hers down to her lips.

[littleredsiren]

Iris tuts, tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Maybe I should say no then... I wouldn't want you thinking you're in charge."

[jasonwright]

He's staring at her lips and lets out a deep sigh. "Believe me, Iris, I'm not in charge at all right now."

[littleredsiren]

She laughs at that, genuinely charmed by how silly he's being right now. "Kiss me then, you dork," she orders, grinning up at him.

[jasonwright]

He grins at her order, quickly closing the distance between them and kissing her passionately. He wraps an arm around her waist to pull her close.

[littleredsiren]

Iris hums pleasantly against his lips, wrapping her arms around his neck and tugging herself up against his chest. The barest touch of his lips and she feels like a fire's been lit under her rib cage. "You make the best boy toy," she mumbles against him.

[jasonwright]

"Why thank you, I try my best." He smiles, pressing light kisses to her lips over and over before pulling away to look at her. It's almost surprising how much he cares about this woman and he ducks his head to nuzzle the crook of her neck.

[littleredsiren]

Iris squirms at the feeling of his beard tickling her neck, a little punch drunk from his kisses. "Your best is a hundred times better than anyone else's," she sighs happily, running her fingers through his hair.

[jasonwright]

"Because I'm so cute?" he teases. Jason nuzzles her again, enjoying the feeling of making her smile.

[littleredsiren]

She's flat out giggling now, squirming at the tickling of his beard on her skin. "No! You're not cute, you're a jerk! Get off of me!" she laughs, pushing at him half heartedly.

[jasonwright]

"Oh really? Well if I'm a jerk, I need to act like one, don't I?" He unwraps his arm from around her waist, smirking at Iris before he tickles her side.

[littleredsiren]

He catches her off guard and suddenly she's laughing even harder, trying to squirm out of his grip. "Stop it!" she cries, tears streaking down her cheeks from the force of her laughs. "You're not nice!"

[jasonwright]

Jason stops as soon as she tells him to, laughing along with her reaction. He leans in and kisses her cheek, nuzzling her again. "See?I'm a terrible person."

[littleredsiren]

Iris turns her head and catches his lips for a soft kiss. "You really are. I must have done bad things in a past life to deserve you," she teases.

[jasonwright]

"God, you must have been awful." He snuggles up against her, wrapping his arms around her again.

[littleredsiren]

"Absolutely horrible," she chuckles, cuddling up against him, as close as she can possibly get. She tucks her head under his chin, arms going around his neck. "I am so glad past life!me was such a bad person."

[jasonwright]

"Me too. You're such a saint for dealing with me." He rubs his hands lightly against her back and kisses the top of her head, enjoying having her so close to him.

[littleredsiren]

She relishes the feeling of his voice rumbling in his chest, shutting her eyes and soaking it in. A small part of her is awed by everything he is and everything he represents, and the fact that she gets to be with him. "If anyone here is a saint, I'm pretty sure it's you, for dealing with me."

[jasonwright]

The sensation of someone resting against his chest is new to Jason and he closes his eyes, enjoying every second of it. "Oh I know I am. You're such a handful," he clearly teases, laughing.

[littleredsiren]

"That's what you get for dating a siren," she laughs, drawing little lines on his chest with her fingernails. "You knew what you were signing up for!"