Secret Serenade

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Secret Serenade Mar 26, 2013 17:56:39 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2013 17:56:39 GMT -8

Her lips against his were just as he had always imagined they would be and he instinctively tightened his grip on her, desperately trying to not let her out of his sights. However, she managed to pull away from him and he immediately felt his lips slip into something that much resembled a pout, ”Hell if I know,” Jack breathed, his voice low and gravely yet again. He could feel the adrenaline pulsing through his veins as she hovered, her lips still near his. All he wanted to do was taste them again; there had been such a charge between their bodies for those few fleeting moments. Such a charge that he hadn’t felt before. Far too often he let himself ignore real chemistry and opt for what he thought was easy: that was why he had dated just about ever girl in Gryffindor. They were easy. But Jess? No, Jess was a challenge to him. She always had been; from the day that she had arrived at Hogwarts. He had wanted her because she frustrated him. And deep down, all frustration was was undeniable chemistry between two people.

Although he had been visibly into the kiss, there was the thought of the camera in the back of his mind, something he only noticed when he realized that he was holding his prized possession straight up, the veins on his arms popping out ever so slightly. And of course, when he realized that there was a lot of tension stored in his neck, somewhere that Jess was now massaging gently, ”I mean-” He didn’t really want to put it down, it was his baby. In fact, on occasion, Jack had been known to refer to his camera as ‘Baby’ especially when he thought that it was in danger. He knew that he was supposed to put it down, but he felt frozen with his camera in his hands. What she was asking him to do was to hide the lens that - even though he tried to deny it - he hid behind. It was his everything.

He was about to protest a bit more about Baby, when Jessie started softly nuzzling his neck and placing her lips upon his skin, offering the most delicate of kisses. Closing his eyes for but a moment, the young Gryffindor boy was left with nothing to do but treasure the feeling of her lips finally on his body, ”Give me a minute.” He growled as he took a step back, reluctantly letting go of her waist, ”For the record, my arm isn’t tired.” Jack mumbled slightly as he crossed to the other side of the room and stared at his camera. Smiling, he slid off his shirt, leaving him in a white undershirt and used the newly acquired clothing in order to wrap his camera up so that no harm would come to it. He placed the precious package on the ground and then walked back to Jessie, sticking his hands into his pockets and admiring her with his hazel eyes, ”Now, where were we?” He asked, grinning wickedly.

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Secret Serenade Mar 27, 2013 17:06:49 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2013 17:06:49 GMT -8

Jessie watched him with great interest to see if he would do as she requested. She had no intention of making him put down the camera, but if things got any more heated, she was concerned something just might happened to it. She smiled a knowing smile when he said his arm wasn’t tired at all. ”No, of course it isn’t,” she said in almost a whisper too soft to hear. Her eyes widened, as he slipped his shirt off, but she was left slightly disappointed when it was revealed that he had an under shirt on as well. While is showed off his upper body nicely, it still wasn’t the same as if he hadn’t been wearing one at all.

Three months, and this was the first boy she’d made out with that she had even known his name before locking lips with him, much less actually giving a crap about. Three damn months, it was like a dry spell record or something. He stopped a little ways from her and stuffed his hands in his pockets. Oh he was definitely teasing her now, and just asking for more. A part of her had been worried he was going to keep walking and take him and his camera right out of the door. But he hadn’t, and Jessie was glad.

”Now, where were we?”

”What the hell kind of question is that,” she demanded, closing the distance between them, and laying her hands on his chest again. ”You and I know damn well where the hell we were Mr. Campbell,” she said in a smooth as silk voice. She leaned up and pressed her lips to his, her eyes closing and her fingers curling around the collar of his undershirt as though pulling him to her. With a sudden movement, she tore through the collar and the rest of the thin material fallowed with little effort. She hoped he hadn’t been too awfully attached to that shirt since she had no inclination to figure out how to mend it, magic or no magic.

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Secret Serenade Apr 1, 2013 8:12:18 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2013 8:12:18 GMT -8

Jack grinned across the room at her, even more wickedly that before, a rarity even for himself. He knew that he was putting himself at a disadvantage being so far away from her, but he figured that it wouldn’t take her long to come to him. Especially with his hands in his pockets, his white undershirt stretched over his chest, the thin material rising and falling every time that he took a breath. Although Jack was a reporter, that didn’t mean that he let his appearance fall to the way-side. He took pride in his looks, they were what helped him get the story. Or at least, that had been what Miss Raven Monroe had taught him when he had summer interned at the Daily Prophet. That being said, Jack was in no mood to get a story right now. All he wanted to do was explore the deep recesses of his body that seemed to have developed very strong ‘feelings’ for Jessie Jameson.

”You know exactly what kind of question that is,” Jack said raising both of his eyebrows as Jess came a little closer, feeling comfortable enough to put her hands on his chest. He immediately felt his heart beat speed up ever so slightly, but attempted to play it off as if nothing was wrong. Instead of acknowledging the physical effect that he was having on her. He knew at this point, his mind should have been sending off warning bells. Jack knew that Rogan had feelings for Jessie...he had known it all along. And yet, here he was, without a second thought about to shack up with her. ‘Ro’s going to kill me,’ He thought, however, didn’t take his eyes off of hers. Just because Rogan had a stupid little crush on Jess, didn’t mean that Jack had to back off did it? After all, it wasn’t as if she and Rogan were an item at the moment anyway. He was too far into this to turn back now, of that much he was certain.

”Jesus, Jess.” Jack breathed as he examined his ripped undershirt. Not that he actually mattered, it was an easy replace. Undershirts were relatively inexpensive these days, ”Easy Tiger.” He made sure to offer her a wink to let her know that he was joking before he let his shirt fall to the ground behind him. With that, he grabbed Jessie’s chin and forced her lips to his again, ambitious and bold radiating from the young Gryffindor. Growling in his throat, he placed his hands on Jess’ hips and lifted her from the ground and then opted to put her on the piano, right at the edge of the black surface.

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Secret Serenade Apr 5, 2013 16:03:21 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2013 16:03:21 GMT -8

Finally, someone who would kiss her back with passion as this school. So far it had just been a rather short line of mushy faces that kissed her back, but not like this. Jessie smile as she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back. A part of her was damn near screaming that she must be insane. It was trying to tell her that she was somehow cheating on Rogan by following this path with Jack. In the rest of her mind it was of course absurd since as she saw it, there was nothing really between her and Ro right now anyway; simply an answer to a question. She giggles lightly when he lifted her and placed on her piano. As least it wasn’t on the keys, that would have been loud and cliché.

”Tiger?” She said, pulling back slightly, her arms still around his neck. ”On honey you ain’t seen nothin’ yet.” Jessie leaned back in and kissed his neck, just behind the ear before gently nipping at the ear lobe itself. She ran her hands down his neck, over his shoulders and rested them on his chest. The warm smoothness of his skin felt good be neither her fingers as her lips began to trail down his neck again. She was losing herself in the moment, in him. Jess knew it and found herself not caring. She didn’t want to think about anything else but what was happening right now, and right now happened to be having as much as two people could with Jack Campbell.

He would be able to feel the sharp rise in temperature of her breath as her full lips pressed against the skin of his shoulder. The American in England let the way he smelled sweep her off to some other place where only she and Jack existed. She took her hands off of him for a moment, pulling back and looking up at him while she shrugged her jean jacket off, a playful smile on her face. She opened her mouth to say something, but stopped, simply laying her hands on his bare chest instead, smirking and biting her lower lip.

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Secret Serenade Apr 18, 2013 20:09:19 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2013 20:09:19 GMT -8

A girlish giggle filled his ears and the young Gryffindor was suddenly very proud that he hadn’t lost his touch with the ladies. It had been too long since his last escapade. Jack couldn’t contain some of his surprise when she pulled back and he immediately began reevaluating the situation. He knew very well that Rogan was crushing on Jess and had even called dibs on the girl...if there even was such a way to do so. Basically the poor bloke had been complaining about how he never got the girl and Jack immediately felt bad for him and decided to lay off of Jess for a little while until Rogan had attempted to score with her. And yet, here he was, completely and utterly enjoying himself and having no intentions of stopping any time soon.

”Oye-” Jack said, catching sight of her lips as the parted as if she were about to say something. He raised both of his eyebrows at the girl, curious as to what it was that she needed to say at a time like this. There was nothing that could have been more important than the two of them...continuing in their little escapades, could there? And yet, he couldn’t get it off his mind. Sighing slightly, he pulled back from, her. Not enough to break the contact between the pair of them, but enough so that he could see her face. He reached up and played with some of her tendrils, pushing them away from her face so that he could see her eyes better, before putting his hand under her chin and lifting it to meet his lips yet again. Electricity flowed between them; it could have been practically visible.

And then he pulled away again, ”Were you going to say something?” The Gryffindor boy wondered aloud, a slight smirk frequenting the edges of his lips, right in the corner of his smile, ”Or were you just-” He didn’t even bother to finish his sentence, sliding his fingers over her shoulders, down her arms, and then moving to her legs. He placed his hands on her thighs and grinned wickedly at her, ”It’s time we stop avoiding this chemistry, don’t you think?”