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 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.

[littleredsiren]

Iris swears against his lips, kissing him back fiercely, lost in her need for him. She vaguely feels him tugging at her shorts and squirms, wriggling herself out of them until she can kick them off. Her hands come up to cup his face, thumbs running over his cheeks over and over.

[jasonwright]

He moans, sucking lightly on her lip as he moves his hand past the top of her underwear. He slips a finger into her, moving slowly at first. He wants nothing more than to please her and give her anything she wants.

[littleredsiren]

She shudders with pleasure, pressing back against his hand. Her fingers tighten in his hair, holding him close as she muffles low moans against his lips. A soft, breathless 'I love you' slips out in between kisses and its clear in her voice just how much truth there is behind it.

[jasonwright]

Those words fill his ears and Jason pulls back to look at her. Iris is beautiful and everything he needs in his life right now. Kissing her again, he presses against her, whispering an "I love you, too."

[littleredsiren]

Needily, she rolls her hips up against him. She pulls away from his lips and starts to kiss her way down his neck, only stopping to nip at a sensitive spot.

[jasonwright]

Jason moans as she nips at his neck, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. He reaches over to the nightstand, blindly pulling the drawer open to grab a condom. He leans into Iris' touch and tangles a hand in her hair.

[littleredsiren]

Iris slides her fingertips down his stomach, tugging his jeans off as she sucks a red mark into his neck. Teasingly light, she rubs him through his boxers, hoping to entice another moan out of him.

[jasonwright]

Burying his face in the pillow, Jason moans a little louder than before. His skin burns where she touches and he instinctively presses into her hand, wanting more of her. He wants her to never stop.

[littleredsiren]

Iris slips her fingers past the waistband of his boxers, wrapping her fingers around him and slowly stroking. She turns her head, slipping her free hand around the back of his neck and kissing her way up to a sensitive spot behind his ear.

[jasonwright]

He swears softly at that, the muscles in his back tensing as he moves into her hand. Jason turns and meets her lips, needing to kiss her.

[littleredsiren]

The low rumble of his voice sends a fresh wave of desire through her and she tightens her grip slightly, quickening her movements. She kisses him back eagerly, desperate to please him and revelling in his touch.

[jasonwright]

He's overwhelmed with need now, Iris' movements driving him insane. With her help, Jason slips out of his boxers and rolls the condom on, his hand immediately resting on her hip. He leans back in to kiss her gently as he starts to push into her. .

[littleredsiren]

Iris moans softly into his lips, pressing back against him needily. She reaches up, tangling her fingers in his hair and kissing him back hard. She can taste the metallic tang of blood on his lip and realizes that they probably split it open again but she can't bring herself to care right now, she's so lost in him.

[jasonwright]

He's only slightly aware of the sting of his lip now, but Jason's consumed in Iris. He curves an arm around her waist, holding her close as they move. He can't help but shudder slightly as her fingers brush through his hair.

[littleredsiren]

Iris presses as close to him as she can, her body tingling everywhere they touch. She breaks the kiss to bury her face in his shoulder, moaning into his skin as heat builds in her stomach.

[jasonwright]

"God," he moans as he increases their pace. His entire body tenses and his head swims with thoughts of Iris. Feeling himself get close, Jason turns and catches her lips, kissing her like he needs her.

[littleredsiren]

Iris feels herself hit her peak, gasping into his lips as her fingers dig into his back. It's hard to keep the resulting moans quiet and she'd be embarrassed if she wasn't so utterly lost in the feelings right now.

[jasonwright]

He has to pull away from her lips to bite his own, pushing into her hard as he follows her. He rides out both of their peaks before resting his forehead against hers, fighting to catch his breath and his heart racing.