Gus and Jordan

[thanksrainman]

As Gus leads the way upstairs, he steals a small kiss on the back of Jordan's neck. Nearing his door, he quickly tears down a paper sign that he'd taped up earlier and unlocks the door.

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[thanksrainman]

The room isn't much to look at, but it's clearly been liven in for quite some time; cluttered with over two years worth of objects Gus has begged, "borrowed," or stolen.

[evilontheloose]

The kiss made her shiver a bit, and strangely, relaxed Jordan. She looks around the room, smirking a bit. "Nice. You are a Finder? The guy who supplies eggs and whiskey in places where there are no chickens and no bars?"

[thanksrainman]

"Something like that, yeah," he says as he shuts the door behind them. "Some things are a bit more hard to find than others."

He tosses the strange purple-covered book onto a shelf. The buzz in the back of his mind is still ringing, but it's getting easier to ignore. He moves closer to her, kissing the back of her neck again.

[evilontheloose]

Jordan shivers, dropping head, letting him.

It does feel nice, after all. "Yeah, I guess." The mustache makes her giggle a bit.

[thanksrainman]

"What, you like that?"

As his hands move down her sides, he brushes the coarse hair along her ear.

[evilontheloose]

"It tickles, but... yeah." She squirms a bit... Jordan has a nice shapely waist and hips. Over the think silky fabric of her robe, Gus' fingers cam find the outline of her panties.

So, she is just topless under it.

[thanksrainman]

His grip tightens slightly on her hips as he guides her to the bed; the bed which hasn't been made once since he's been here, because he's never expected to bring any one up.

As he guides her, one of his hands slips down from her hip and makes its way down her thigh.

[evilontheloose]

Jordan gasps, and lets him guide her. This is new, strange, and... exciting at the same time.

A messed up bed does not intimidate her: God knows how often she bothers making her own look nice...

[thanksrainman]

He brings her down onto his lap, not exactly gracefully.

"I'll be nice," he assures quietly as his hand moves across her thigh.

[evilontheloose]

And she lands on his lap, nodding... shifting hips a bit to settle down comfortably. "I will too." And she grins a little bit, letting her own hands wander a bit.

[thanksrainman]

"Oh, I'm not worried about that."

His hand wanders underneath her dressing gown, his fingers toying with the hem of her panties. He moves his attention away from her neck and peers down her front.

"Hmm. Red," he muses.

[evilontheloose]

Jordan smiles, nodding to him. "I like red." Matches her short kimono-style robe.

"Black too, but black is for going out."

[thanksrainman]

"I'd prefer to stay in, actually."

He moves his hand up to her jaw and leans in to kiss her, gently at first.

[evilontheloose]

She closes eyes and kisses back, a hand on Gus' chest. Kissing someone with a mustache is another new experience.

Of course, her lips taste faintly of coffee.

[thanksrainman]

So do his, so he hardly notices.

"God, it's been a long time," he breaks away long enough to say.

Leaning back in to kiss her again, he shifts slightly, leading her to lie down. With her on her back, he begins to trail kisses along her jaw and down her neck now.

[evilontheloose]

Jordan shivers and gasps... feeling his need, his urge, makes her feel more intensely as well. She lays back, undoing her robe completely, guiding Gus' head to her breasts.

[thanksrainman]

"A very long time."

He brings his hands up to her breasts, gently squeezing. That buzz is back, but he pushes it away.

He brings his mouth over one of her nipples, pinching lightly between his teeth and his bottom lip.

[evilontheloose]

Firm, perky B-cups, slightly puffy nipples of a medium pink hue. Jordan sighs, moans and arches, pressing her bosom up.

Very sensitive too. "Hmm... you are nice then."

"Let me help you... hm, first, then we can take our time?"

[thanksrainman]

He looks up at her. "Hmm?"

[evilontheloose]

"You sit back..." She moves to guide him to sit down on the bed, feet on the floor, reaching to undo his pants. "And relax." After all, Gus was very nice so far, it is just fitting to be nice in return.

Fairness, right?

Jordan will take off his shoes, socks, pants and any underwear.

[thanksrainman]

His breath hitches slightly. "Ah."

He leans back slightly, leaning his weight on his elbows. "No teeth," he warns."

[evilontheloose]

Jordan laughs a bit, nodding... her hand stroking him, caressing the shaft's length, before she leans over to kiss the underside of the glans and tease with the very tip of her tongue.

[thanksrainman]

He gasps heavily as his back arches slightly. What remaining though power is left, he uses to keep from thrusting his hips.

For a moment, his hand struggles with where to go before he finally settles on gently cupping the side of Jordan's face.

[evilontheloose]

Oh, Jordan notices the urge, and decides to not tease him to start: she parts lips and takes the shaft into her mouth, using her tongue to stimulate Gus.

She is not terribly experienced, but is dedicated.

[thanksrainman]

His hips shift slightly. Closing his eyes, he leans his head back until he's facing straight up at the ceiling.

His hand moves slowly down her neck, coming to a rest on her shoulder.