ext_175933 ([identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-11-24 11:30 am

Room 403: Friday Morning Early

Lana had been dreaming. A wonderful, beautiful dream where Jim had come back to her in the middle of the night and held her and kissed her and where they'd fallen asleep in each other's arms. She could feel herself waking up and she struggled to stay asleep, to hold on to the last bits of the dream before she had to wake up and face the harsh reality that he wasn't here and probably wasn't coming back.

As she floated closer to the surface of wakefullness, she suddenly became aware that she was not alone in the bed and woke herself up with a start.

Oh my God. It hadn't been a dream. He was here. Really here.

She pushed herself up so that she could look at him in the early morning light that slipped in through the blinds. So handsome. Jim. Her Jim.

She wanted to sit there all day and just watch him sleep, so relaxed and peaceful. She couldn't resist touching him though, reaching out a hand to stroke his face. He felt so good.


[NWS]

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
Jim just grunted, tilting his hips to hit that spot again, driving into her faster now.

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Lana's whimpers and every soft sound she made thundered in his ears and he trembled, holding himself back as he rocked into her, hovering on the edge. "Lana . . ." he moaned, "God, Lana, love you . . . Lana . . ."

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
Jim's cries, her name lost in pure pleasure, mixed with Lana's as he thrust into her again and came explosively.

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Love you, too," Jim breathed, burying his face in her hair as he collapsed over her, sprawling heavily.

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
Jim let out a soft sound at the kiss, nuzzling into her. "God, Lana . . ." he couldn't even think. He just held on as tightly as he could.

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Jim chuckled, pressing a kiss to her hair. "You don't usually thank me," he teased fuzzily.

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Jim replied. "I came back. I wish I never had to leave."

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
"You don't have a jinx," Jim told her firmly, rolling onto his back and pulling her with him. "And you wouldn't believe what I had to do to get back."

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Everything?" Jim chuckled, his fingers trailing over her back. "Starting from where?"

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"From when I left," Jim repeated lazily. "Long, boring days. Dad was using me like some kind of prop for his business associates. When I started getting antsy, he told be about this other school in Canada that would take me. All boys school, really religious."

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"No school in Canada," Jim agreed, pressing a kiss to her forehead as he continued his lazy stroking. "Only one would take me other than Fandom."

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
Jim laughed. "I could do that. Don't worry." He kissed her again. "I've been blacklisted there, too. Now."

[identity profile] sensitivejim.livejournal.com 2006-11-25 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Jim kissed her again and frowned. "You don't even want to hear why?" he asked plaintively.