walks_two_paths | Room 217, Saturday Night

After the weirdness of the Thursday's "I Was A Man Baby, A Man" experience, (and the worry she had traumatized her boyfriend), Savannah had been mellow and hanging out in her room reading or working on some art projects. She was also working on something new for Johnny.

She was sprawled on the bed in a long t-shirt of Johnny's and sketching in her pad.

[[OOC: For the boyfriend]]

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Johnny had ~~handwavily~~ gone into town for Chinese and beer, and coming back to find his girlfriend in one of his shirts that was actually too long for him to get a good look at anything, made him grin. "Hey, babe, watcha working on?" he asked as he shut the door then set his bags on the desk.

She rolled over and smiled at him. "I'm working on a new sketch... and staying out of trouble."

"Good and good," he chuckled. "I worry when you get that look in your eyes."

He plopped down by her thinking the food could wait a moment. "What are you sketching now?"

She laughed softly and then showed him the sketch bad with a faint blush.

It was a sketch of Johnny with his fire all around him.

He was impressed, very much so. "Your talent never fails to amaze me."

She looked down at the sketch. "It's just something that I do," she said softly. "And you're a wonderful subject."

"Yes," he said with a grin, turning to lay on his back, arms up. "I am."

Edited Date: 2008-09-28 02:12 am (UTC)

She grinned and leaned down to kiss him. "You're my favorite one, too."

His hand reached to hold against the back of her head, and after that first initial kiss, Johnny kissed her chin. "Because I'm special and you love me?"

She ran a hand along his face and into his hair.

"Yes. To both of those."

"And because I'm pretty," he teased, his blue eyes bright as he looked up at her.

Savannah smiled down into his eyes. "You're the prettiest man I know." Her voice was serious.

"Thank you, sweetheart, that means so much to me." Stretching his neck, he kissed her beautiful mouth.

Savannah made a soft sound in her throat as she kissed him back, leaning down so he didn't have to stretch his neck too much.

Johnny took advantage of her, and cupped her backside up under her t-shirt, attempting to pull her down over the top of him.

He didn't have to try too hard to get her to that as she was quite happy to stretch out on top of him.

"Mm," he groaned against her lips, hands moving up under her shirt to feel her soft skin. "This is better than Chinese," he said, sliding his tongue down her mouth to kiss at her chin.

Savannah made a soft purr in her throat and closed her eyes.

"Much better," she agreed, running a hand down his side to pull at his shirt.

Johnny eagerly helped her, reaching for his shirt to pull it over his head.

Savannah helped him pull the shirt over his head, and then leaned down to kiss his chest.

His eyes were on her, dark and blue, his lashes long. "I love when you do that."

"Which part?" She asked, her own blue eyes dark as she leaned down to kiss his chin and then his throat.

"When you kiss me," he said. "I love watching you."

She lifted her face so she could look into his eyes. "I like kissing you," she said softly. "It feels nice... it feels right and..."

Meant, her mind finished the sentence that she couldn't finish properly. Powerful.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered, reaching up to thread his fingers through her hair.

"When you look at me like that, it makes me even moreso."

"Can I ask you something?"

"Of course."

"Did you... enjoy yourself the other night, when you were a guy?" ~~assuming they went all out la!~~

Savannah took a breath. "I... I did... but not as much as I enjoy being with you when I am a girl."

"Did it bother you, that I was that willing?"

She gave him a confused look, but there was no hesitation in her answer. "No. You knew it was still me. I didn't look the same, but I was still me."

She bit her lip. "Did it bother you?"

"It didn't bother me, it was jus the whole, you know, guy on guy action even though it was you. I was just curious, what you really thought."

She blushed... a lot. "The sensations... they were different than what I'm used to, but not in a bad way."

He liked her blush though didn't mean to make her feel shy about it, at all. Johnny caressed her cheek. "And if you had stayed a girl, and I changed? Would you have been with me?"

She nodded immediately. "Yes, because you would still have been the soul that I was in love with, no matter what the wrapping was looking like at the time."

He smiled, softly, and pulled her close. Then he said very cheesily, "You complete me."

She started giggling, snuggling close to him.

Though she had been thinking something like that.

Pulling her closer, he chuckled and kissed her brow. "Seriously, you do."

She smiled, kissing the side of his neck. "I feel the same way about you. Johnny."

"I know," he replied, feigning a bashfulness he didn't really feel.

She knew him better than that and laughed softly.

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