hm weird me....hell yes (open)

Jemma:

“Mm.” I mumbled, bringing my lips back to his.

Alex:

I kissed her, just letting her take complete control.

Jemma:

“Don’t be afraid to touch me.” I said softly, taking his hands within mine and moving them to the base of my shirt. I broke the kiss to lean back and hold my arms up for him.

Alex:

I nodded and started slowly pulling up her shirt, my eyes focused on the task. Who was I to say no to a beautiful girl?

Jemma:

I smiled once the shirt was off and put my arms loosely around his neck, kissing his jaw softly.

I let her take control again as I explored her newly exposed skin, leaving her bra alone.

Jemma:

My wings twitched and unfurled a little. Soft, downy feathers fell off and flitted away in the light breeze. I trailed my hands down Alex’s chest and stomach slowly.

I shivered under her touch, distracted by her motions enough that my hands faltered and hooked on her bra a bit.

Jemma:

I slid my hands up under his shirt and pulled it up slowly.

My body reacted on its own, assisting her with my shirt, all the while my mind was going a hundred miles per hour.

Jemma:

I ran my hands over his bare chest and shoulders, kissing him again.

I kissed her back fiercely, my heart rate spiking a bit, and my mind continuing its rapid journey.

Jemma:

I pulled back after a couple more minutes. “You know, I, uh, have a household to take care of… Kids to supervise.” I murmured.

Alex:

I was thrown for a loop by her words. "W-what?" I asked my mind coming to a screeching halt.

Jemma:

“We need to get back to the house.” I clarified sitting up straighter in his lap.

Alex:

I stared at her blankly before shaking my head. "Well go on then. I will be fine." My voice was soft as I flopped backwards.

Jemma:

I got up and pulled my shirt back on. I crawled over and leaned down to kiss him softly. “You aren’t going to come with me?” I asked.

Alex:

I ducked my head a bit after kissing her back. "No."

Jemma:

“And why not?” I asked studying his face.

"Because, I don't want to leave. And I am not changing forms again so you can't make me." I said softly. Though in truth, what I wanted to say was I didn't want her to leave. Heck even if all we did was sit next to each other I would be happy.

Jemma:

“How’re you going to get back then?” I asked him, sitting back on my legs.

Alex:

"Wait for you to have some free time again..." I admitted my eyes on the river.

Jemma:

“It might be a while… Are you sure you don’t want to come with me?” I asked.

"It was a while last time and I got about ten minutes alone with you...maybe if I wait longer I can get more?" I asked hope filling my voice.

Jemma:

I sighed softly. “You know I have to watch the kids.” I said. Spending more time with him sounded substantially better than watching a bunch of teenagers.