walks_two_paths | Room 217, Friday Night

Savannah had hooked up the DVD player that Benicio had sent her and was sitting on her bed with her sketch pad while something played as background noise.

She had a lot on her mind, and she was still kind of ~~upset~~ worried about Johnny.

So, she was trying to relax with her sketching...

...it wasn't going well.

[[OOC: For the boyfriend or anyone else that wants to visit.]]

OOC 2: Getting a little bit NWS in the comments.]]

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Johnny reached over and cupped her cheek, moving his thumb over the softness. "Like what, sweetheart?"

Savannah leaned into his touch. "I guess I'm still upset about the radio upsetting you like it did." Her eyes were sad. "I don't like it when people hurt or upset you."

"Shh, sweetie. "I'm over it Savannah. Things like that just don't stick to me for very long." But just wait until he saw Jeff. "I care about you and I don't want you upset over me. I'm a big boy, I can handle it."

Savannah nodded. "I know you can handle it, Johnny. Doesn't mean I have to like people messing with the guy I love."

"Aww, you're sweet, come here," he said and laid back on her bed, moving so that she could curl up against him if she wanted. "I love you too and it makes me feel good that you care so much. I just don't want you to care at the expense that it's upsetting you too much, Savannah."

Savannah did indeed want to curl up against him. "You'd be angry if someone had done something to hurt or upset me," she pointed out.

She wisely decided not to tell him how she had told Eve she would have sex with him if it would make people stop calling him names.

"You bet I would. They would know it too. But it's different being a guy, Savannah. I'm supposed to be the protective one." He leaned down and kissed her mouth softly.

Johnny would hate to know that she told her mother that and he probably wouldn't take that news well.

Savannah ran her hand through his hair as they kissed. "Why can't I try to protect you, too, Johnny?" Although, she did like it that he was so protective of her, she didn't necessarily agree that it was only the guy's job to be protective.

She was pretty sure that was why Eve had told her not to do that; that when she was really ready it would be more special to him that way.

"I'm not saying you can't, sweetheart. I just don't want you upsetting yourself so much." His hand moved to her neck, just under her hair, and he caressed her gently.

Eve was smart.

Savannah made a soft purring sound when he did that.

"I'll try not to, but you're my guy and I don't want people messing with you... or us."

"We won't allow that to happen, baby," he said low, leaning over and speaking against her lips. Then he kissed her, taking her mouth fully, deeply, enjoying the soft sweetness of her lips as he teased and tasted with his tongue.

Savannah's lips parted beneath his as she pulled him closer to her, savoring the feelings that he was sparking to life when he kissed her like this.

He loved being closer to her, and he came over her slightly when she tugged on him, deepening the kiss as he began to run his hand from her neck, lightly down her arm.

Savannah's hands were moving slowly down his back and then back up to his hair again. She enjoyed kissing him and having him this close to her. Out of curiosity, she had her lips catch his tongue and suck on it gently.

Which had him groaning and moving over her even more. Johnny worked his hand under her arm, over her ribcage, and his thumb moved to glide gently just under the bottom curve of her breast.

She shivered against him, liking both his reaction and his touch. She pulled back and moved to kiss his jaw, and then down to his neck like he often did to her.

Johnny had his eyes closed, his bottom lip pulled in slightly as she kissed his neck... and god, he was so damn tempted... his right hand moved higher, attempting to form over her breast...

Savannah made a soft sound of pleasure moving up against him a little bit. She kissed his neck, and then licked it lightly, before she started gently sucking on the side of his neck.

"Dear God, Savannah," he murmured, moving so that he could taste the soft pink shell of her ear. He bit down gently, sucking it into his mouth while his hand molded to her breast, caressing and squeezing lightly.

Savannah made a whimpering sound, squirming against him.

"That feels..." She really liked how that felt.

She returned to kissing and sucking on his neck again, and allowed one of her hands to wander.

Johnny moved his knee between her thighs, settling against her more closely. He could feel the hard peak of her nipple against his palm through her shirt and he moaned, moving down from her ear to trail a path of wet hot kisses along her slender neck. "Savannah..." he breathed against her flesh, nipping and sucking lightly.

Savannah moaned, biting down gently on his neck before kissing the bite. She tightened her free arm around him, and then tilted her head back, giving him better access to her neck.

When she heard him say her name, she ran a hand though his hair.

"Yes Johnny?"

Her bite made chills run along his spine and he did the same to her, lapping kisses and his tongue against the bite afterwards. His hips moved against her, settling against the apex of her thighs, and he kissed down, allowing his tongue to dip in slightly at that hollow place where he could feel her pulse race.

"I want you... god, I want you..."

Savannah flexed her hand in his hair when moved his tongue down to the her throat and she shivered, whimpering softly. She used her other arm to try to pull him closer.

"But you have me," she whispered in slight confusion. "I'm right here with you..."

And her confusion had him reeling in his self-control, his desire to take her here and now. "I know, sweetheart..." He reared back enough to look down into her beautiful face, his hand still caressing over her breast. "I know..." then he bent his head and took her mouth again, kissing her deeply.