After Summer Bash from Hell [Backdated, Closed]

[jasonwright]

Warning: NSFW probs lol

It doesn't normally take long to put out the fire in a fire-pit, but Jason's a bit distracted at the moment. He wants to get downstairs and this stupid fire is keeping him from that. Iris has already gathered up all the s'more supplies and is waiting at the rooftop door for him and she looks eager to get out of here as well.

Finally the last of the flames die out and Jason's comfortable the fire won't rekindle. He grabs the blanket and pillows off the bench and follows Iris to the door.

"Alright," he smiles. "Ready when you are?"

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[jasonwright]

He raises an eyebrow, leaning against her dresser. "Am I ever not nice?" He likes seeing this side to Iris. Jason keeps his eyes on her as he slowly moves about the room.

[littleredsiren]

"Mmmm... I don't know. That really remains to be seen, doesn't it?" she asks, toying with the remaining shirt buttons as he moves around.

[jasonwright]

He watches where her hands are, biting his lip slightly. "You look like you could use some help with that."

[littleredsiren]

A couple more buttons come undone under her fingers and she pouts at him. "Are you going to help then?"

[jasonwright]

Yeah, he's definitely staring at the buttons now. Unable to speak, Jason just nods silently, moving to the bed and kneeling beside her. "I'll help with whatever you want," he breaths finally, desire in his voice.

[littleredsiren]

Iris rolls up onto her knees, leaning forward until their lips are almost touching. "Then help, please," she murmurs, looking up at him through her lashes.

[jasonwright]

Instinctively, he moves closer, brushing his forehead against her hair. His hands drop to her sides, pulling her hips closer to his and then he starts to work on the last button of her shirt, moving his way up as he smiles down at her.

[littleredsiren]

She lets her lips graze, teasingly gentle, against his before pulling away and tugging her shirt the rest of the way off. "Yours now," she half-asks, half-orders in a low voice, tugging at the bottom of his shirt.

[jasonwright]

The way her lips graze against his is almost painful in how much he wants her now. He gives her a small nod, reaching down to grab the him of his shirt and pulling it off in one smooth motion. He tosses it to the ground. "Need help with anything else?"

[littleredsiren]

Iris suppresses a shiver, hooking her fingers in his belt loops and tugging him down with her as she falls back into the pillows. "Nothing else. Kisses now," she murmurs, leaning up to catch his lips.

[jasonwright]

He falls onto the bed, catching himself on the mattress as Iris kisses him. Now Jason let's himself give into all those desires she worked up in him, cupping his hand around the back of her neck and kissing her like he needs her.

[littleredsiren]

Iris moans softly against his lips, not trying to hide the fact that she's burning with need for him anymore. Her fingers tangle in his hair, holding him close as she presses herself against his chest.

[jasonwright]

Her moan sends a shiver down his spine and he wraps an arm behind her back, pulling her close to him. His other hand slides down over her side, needing to touch her bare skin there.

[littleredsiren]

Her breath comes in soft gasps against his lips. Everywhere he touches is left with a trail of warmth and her fingers are already sliding towards the waist of his jeans, grazing his skin just above the button.

[jasonwright]

His skin there tingles as Iris touches him and he can't help but move his hips against hers slightly. Jason reaches down to kiss across her collar bone, slipping her bra strap down as he kisses along her shoulder.

[littleredsiren]

She shivers at the contrast between the softness of his lips and the rough scrape of his beard against her skin. Fumbling with the button, Iris pops it open, her fingers dipping down to skim over the skin at the edge of his boxers, teasing him.

[jasonwright]

His breath hitches at that and Jason leans down to trail his kisses over her breasts, pulling the bra down slightly. He reaches a hand up to tangle in the ends of her hair, unable to resist touching it.

[littleredsiren]

The combination of sensations is utterly intoxicating and she finds herself leaning into his kisses. Keeping up her teasing, she brushes one finger up from the waist of his underwear, up to the bottom of his ribs, tracing the outlines of his stomach muscles before sliding the finger back down and palming him through his pants.

[jasonwright]

He moans and has to rest his head against her shoulder for a moment as she teases him, enjoying the feeling of her touch. Reaching behind her to unfasten her bra, Jason tugs the material away, letting it slip off the bed. He leans down, brushing his lips over her breast before kissing the skin teasingly.

[littleredsiren]

A soft hiss slips out and her head rolls back as she leans into him. His lips brush over sensitive skin and she can't help but squirm under him, his name coming out in a quiet moan.

[jasonwright]

He keeps up his kisses, motivated by her moan. Jason slides a hand down her waits to run over her thigh, slipping under the hem of her shorts.

[littleredsiren]

Iris' breath comes in shallow gasps now and a small shiver ripples through her at the feeling of his warm breath against sensitive skin. She wants more. More of his touch, more of him. Everything about him makes her feel greedy in the most wonderful way possible.

[jasonwright]

Her skin is intoxicating. Jason moves down, brushing his lips against her stomach while his hand slips between her legs, rubbing her gently over her shorts. Iris is everything to Jason and he quickly loses himself in touching her.

[littleredsiren]

Another soft moan slips out as she rolls her hips into his touch. Iris can feel the gentle burn of desire start to pool in her stomach and her entire body feels feverish with it.

[jasonwright]

Needing to taste her lips again, Jason pulls himself up, leaning in to kiss her deeply. He fumbles with her shorts, finally unfastening them and tries to tug them down.