Rebekah
Rebekah rolled over and opened her eyes slowly. She smiled sleepily at Jono.
"Morning."
Jonothon.
"Morning," Jonothon whispered.
He brushed his fingers over her cheek.
It was worth being bored all night to have her wake up in his arms. God, he was going soft.
Rebekah
Rebekah ran a gentle hand down his face.
"Mmm, sorry, you were probably bored."
Jonothon.
"Not a problem."
Jonothon smiled slightly.
"Hungry?"
Rebekah
"Oui, actually. Do you mind?"
Rebekah sat up and rubbed her eyes.
Jonothon.
"Not a problem at all."
Jonothon sat up and ran his hands over her back.
"How are you feeling this morning?"
Rebekah
Rebekah reached for her clothes.
"Better. How are you?"
She put her shirt on.
Jonothon.
"Fine," Jonothon said.
"More then fine."
He got up and went over to his wardrobe.
Rebekah
"Do you have to wear the bandages?"
Rebekah picked up her pants and put them on slowly.
Jonothon.
Jonothon turned and looked at her, then shrugged.
"I. . .I don't know, actually. Most people find the fire more disturbing then the bandages. They just pity the bandages. They run away screaming the other way."
Rebekah
"Show me," Rebekah said softly.
"And keep in mind, you can run faster than me."
Jonothon.
"Alright."
Jonothon started to unwrap the bandages slowly, starting from his face.
Rebekah
Rebekah sat forward and watched him.
She wished it didn't hurt to love him.
Jonothon.
Jonothon unwrapped his bandages and piled them neatly on his desk. He lifted his head and spread his arms slightly.
White fading into yellow flame danced through his body.
Rebekah
"Do they hurt?"
Rebekah stood up and walked over to him slowly.
Jonothon.
"Well. Not me," Jonothon said.
"Only when. . ."
He closed his eyes slightly in remembered pain and guilt.
Rebekah
Well, Hank could always fix it.
Rebekah put her hand where his face would've been through the flames.
"Just feels warm," she said in awe.
Jonothon.
Jonothon jerked backwards reflexively, eyes wide.
"Bek, you could have been seriously hurt!"
He wiped his hand across his forehead.
"Bloody hell."
Rebekah
Rebekah shrugged slightly.
"They don't bother me."
Jonothon.
"I just. . .what if they had burned you? God, Bek!"
Jonothon put his hands together over his face and the flames flared slightly.
"Calm, I'm calm."
Rebekah
"Then Hank could fix it."
Rebekah touched his hand.
"I'm sorry."
Jonothon.
"I was just worried for you."
Jonothon touched the side of her face gently, the flames throwing his eyes into high relief.
"I could have really hurt you. Again."
Rebekah
"It was a risk I had to take."
Rebekah kissed his hand.
Jonothon.
"Well, I'll just put some clothes on and we can go grab some breakfast. Swing by your room first, probably a good idea," Jonothon said.
"Bobby would have a field day if you turned up at the breakfast table in the same clothes."
Rebekah
Rebekah nodded and waited for Jono to get changed, then they went to her room, where she put got out of her clothes and dressed in baggy jeans and a light green singlet.
She took his hand and smiled at him.
"Ok, ready."
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Alright."
They went into the caf.
Octavian looked up, noticed them, and chuckled.
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah grabbed a bowl and went and got herself a fruit salad and a glass of orange juice, and joined everyone at the table.
Bobby smiled but hid it behind his coffee.
Octavian & Jonothon.
Octavian looked up.
"Bek. Jono. Surprised you joined us."
Jonothon just looked at him as he sat down.
"Surprised to see you sitting, Tav."
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby's grin got wider as Rebekah put one of her hands on Jono's.
"How'd everyone sleep last night?" he asked casually.
Rebekah ignored him and forked a piece of fruit into her mouth.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"You have a black eye, yet you're still brave enough to make suggestions. Either you're very brave, or you're very stupid. I'd say, you're very stupid."
"Or just sexy," Octavian said.
Bobby and Rebekah
"Thank you, Tav. But come on, for once it wasn't us making all the noise last night."
Bobby nodded and leaned back in his seat.
Rebekah coughed slightly and concentrated on staring at her breakfast, blushing.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"What?"
"Well, it went sort of like this. . ."
Octavian coughed slightly. When he spoke, his accent had completely changed.
"Oh god, Bek! Ahhh, godddd. . ."
He dodged Jonothon's slap.
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby chuckled and moved just out of Jono's reach.
"That good, was she?"
Rebekah blushed harder.
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon's eyes narrowed.
"You're really pushing it, both of you."
Octavian grinned and moved farther out of range.
"Oh my god! Oh, Bekkkkk, Bek, Bek.. ."
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby chuckled and moved out as far as Octavian was.
"Oh God, it was loud."
Rebekah just tucked a bit of hair behind her ears and focused on her nearly empty bowl.
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon's flames danced slightly higher.
"You know, why aren't you wearing the bandages?" Octavian asked.
"Bek convinced me not to."
"I just bet she did."
Bobby and Rebekah
"And how exactly did she convince you?" Bobby asked, looking amused.
"Bobby, be quiet," Rebekah said softly.
Jonothon & Octavian.
The flames shifted in colour, becoming a deeper gold.
"Eep!"
Octavian leant further away.
Bobby and Rebekah
"Maybe we should go..." Bobby said nervously.
"That might be nice," Rebekah said, pushing her bowl away.
"I need to have a shower."
"Why doesn't..." Bobby caught Jono's look and fell silent.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"You might not go wrong having a shower as well, either of you," Jonothon said.
Octavian brightened.
"Yes, smashing idea!"
He looked at Bobby and grinned.
Jonothon beat his forehead softly against the table in frustration.
Bobby and Rebekah
"Very good idea," Bobby said.
Rebekah rubbed her thumb over the flames on Jono's face.
"Don't worry, that couldn't've been avoided."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Yes, so we'll just be going now. To conserve water," Octavian said in a serious voice.
"You know, I have no idea how you can still walk sometimes."
"Actually, neither do I. I put it down to my quick healing. Very useful."
Octavian nodded.
Bobby and Rebekah
"It keeps him tight all the time. Speaking of nicely tight, how was..." Bobby said, grinning, then getting up and running from the room.
Rebekah blushed again and stood up.
"I'll meet you later?" she said to Jono.
Octavian & Jonothon.
Octavian chuckled slightly, then ran after Bobby.
"Yeah, later."
He reached out to squeeze her hand gently.
Rebekah
Rebekah smiled and went to the girls bathroom, and had a quick shower, then redressed and went to Jono's room. She opened the door and saw he wasn't there, so she took the ring from his bedside table and took it back to her room.
She opened the box and her eyes filled with tears again, so she closed the lid and put it in one of her drawers, then went to find Jono.
Jonothon.
Jonothon tuned his guitar as he sat in the rec room.
"La la la la, there's a smile on your face
And I wonder is this your sort of place
And if I'm your sort of guy. . ."
Jonothon scratched his head.
"Shit."
Rebekah
Rebekah went into the rec room, slinging her guitar over her shoulder, Filipo and Terence by her side.
"Why hello, long time no see."
Jonothon.
"Oh, I know."
Jonothon smiled slightly.
"Hi guys."
Rebekah, Filipo and Terence
"Too long, I think," Rebekah decided.
"Hi Jono!" Filipo and Terence chorused.
Jonothon.
"So, come to help your mum play?" Jonothon said.
"Cos she does need a little help sometimes, I bet."
Rebekah, Filipo and Terence
"Oh shoosh," Rebekah said, sitting down near him.
Filipo stuck his tongue out at Jono.
"Nope! Meanie."
Terence giggled and lifted himself off the ground.
"He has got a little bit of a point."
"Gee, thanks Terry."
"It's ok, mummy!"
Jonothon.
"Yep, definitely liking that one," Jonothon said, nodding at Terence.
"So, ah, what should we play?"
None of his songs were exactly appropriate.
Rebekah, Filipo and Terence
"Hmmm," Rebekah said thoughtfully.
Filipo and Terence settled themselves on a nearby couch and lay down.
"Baby boys just know
That mama loves you so
I sing this song for you
And mum will be home soon
Everyone falls in love sometime
Sometimes it's wrong
And sometimes it's right
For every win
Someone must fail
But there comes a point when
When we exhale
Hearts are often broken
When there are words unspoken
In your soul there's
Answers to your prayers
If you're searching for
A place you know
A familiar face
Somewhere to go
You should look inside yourself
You're halfway there
Sometimes you'll laugh
Sometimes you'll cry
Life never tells us
The when's or why's
When you've got friends to wish you well
You'll find a point when
You will exhale..."
Rebekah looked over at her children, who were both dozing lightly.
"Man, that works every time."
Jonothon.
"And you don't feel insulted at all?" Jonothon said.
"Ignore me. Cynicism is a hard habit to break."
He strummed his guitar softly.
Rebekah
Rebekah pulled his guitar out of his lap and moved to take it's place.
"Well, I'll just have to help you break the habit, won't I? Silly cynical British man."
Jonothon.
"Oh really?"
Jonothon put his hands around her waist.
"You know, it might take a while."
Rebekah
"And you know, I'm willing to wait it out. I'm very dedicated. I know, and lovely, you don't have to tell me."
Rebekah kissed his forehead.
"But even if it takes us all... night... I will help you break this habit."
Jonothon
"All night?"
Jonothon ran his fingers over her face softly.
"I think I could cope with that."
Rebekah
"I thought you might be able to."
Rebekah kissed his nose.
Jonothon.
"That would be why you suggested it," Jonothon said.
"How long will those two sleep for?"
Rebekah
"Not sure, depends how much sleep they got last night. I know I didn't get much."
Rebekah smiled cheekily at him.
"Someone kept me up all night."
Jonothon.
"And you were so complaining about that then."
Jonothon tapped her nose with his finger softly.
Rebekah
"Oh I was... I was yelling and screaming about it actually."
Rebekah smiled.
"You just... didn't hear me. I obviously wasn't loud enough."
Jonothon.
"That was a whole different type of screaming."
Jonothon's eyes gleamed mischievously.
Rebekah
Rebekah blushed and pushed him back against the seat.
"Meanie."
Jonothon.
"Yeah, I'm horrible. Shocking. I'm a bad rude man, princess."
Jonothon chuckled slightly.
Rebekah and Bobby
"I do believe you are the princess."
Rebekah nodded and kissed his head.
"Oh get a room," Bobby complained as he walked in.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"We just need to get you a whole house," Jonothon said.
"And sides, you're worse. Our hands are above the other's clothes."
"He, ah, has a point," Octavian said.
His hair was wet.
Bobby and Rebekah
"Hmm, I bet he has a point."
Bobby chuckled and settled himself down on a couch.
Far away from Jono and Rebekah.
"Shh, my children are there," Rebekah said, pointing.
"They're asleep. And besides, it's not like they know anyway."
Octavian & Jonothon.
Octavian sat down next to Bobby and adopted a sprawling posture, leaning his head against the back of the couch.
"Children are not very good at seeing hidden meanings. They're actually kind of stupid."
"Bite your tongue. They're Bek's. Obviously better."
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby grinned and made a whipping sound.
"Of course, Rebekah's children are future Einstein's."
"Duh," Rebekah said. "I am incredibly smart. And lovely."
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Yeah, Bek's lovely. And Bobby's vile."
Octavian chuckled slightly.
Rebekah and Bobby
"Yeah, he's just a big knob head with no knob."
Rebekah nodded.
"Tsk tsk. I am not insulted. You just wish you could touch this bad boy again."
Bobby pointed to his crotch, then made another whipping noise.
"Quicker than Gwen had Mordred. Well done."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Is it a matter of technique, do you think?" Octavian said to Bobby.
"Some...position, perhaps. Ancient French secret of shagging. That has to be it."
Octavian nodded.
Jonothon glared.
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby burst into laughter and slapped his knee.
"Oh God, that was a good one."
He wiped the tears from his eyes and his shoulders shook from his dying chuckles.
"She must've been good to have sparked that loud cry last night. Or was it this morning?"
Rebekah glared.
"I'm right here."
"So you are. Hello!"
Octavian & Jonothon.
"We know. It wouldn't be any fun if you weren't," Octavian said logically.
"I'd put money on position. Bek's very-whoa!"
Octavian ducked as a book hurtled past his head.
"Highly unsporting!"
"It would be sporting if you kept your head still so I could hit it."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Flexible, Bek?" Bobby asked, smiling suggestively. "Can you do the pretzel? That would go down well. Oh speaking of which... did she go down – EEEEEP!"
Bobby ducked as Rebekah threw a heavy book end in his direction.
"Well, that was mean, I was just asking a question," Bobby said, nodding.
Rebekah clicked her fingers and switched off Octavian and Bobby's arousal.
"BEK!" Bobby whined pathetically.
"Do you hear something?" Rebekah asked Jono.
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Yes, well, no diamonds for you," Octavian said.
He sat back and studied his fingernails.
"I really need to go into town again."
"I hear nothing. Nothing at all. I hear nothing telepathically either."
Jonothon raised an eyebrow.
"They'd need brains for that."
"Oh, harsh, harsh words," Octavian said.
"You're both...vile."
Bobby and Rebekah
"I can't feel you," Bobby said sadly to his pants. "I wish I could. But I can't. Why, why God why? Why have you forsaken me?"
"If you don't shut up, you're going to get a kick in the seat of your pants," Rebekah threatened.
"Kinky."
Jonothon & Octavian.
"And that's so likely to convince her to turn you back on," Jonothon said dryly.
"Speaking of turned on, Jono are you?" Octavian said.
"You're looking happy with Bek in your lap."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Yeah, is she helping things arise?" Bobby grinned and chuckled.
"Because I imagine she would. She's very cute. Awww, little Bek. Awwww, look at her. Awww."
"Awww," Rebekah mocked, then sent a shot of confusion at him.
"Huh?"
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Well, that's no different then usual," Jonothon said.
"What, she turned his arousal back on?" Octavian said.
"Very unfair. He's worse then I am. I'm perfectly polite. To ladies."
Bobby and Rebekah
"No, she just hit me with something else. Man, that kinda felt like she'd lobbed a ball into my stomach. Haha, ball."
Bobby grinned.
"Speaking of balls, how was last night, Bek? See any?"
"Did you?" Rebekah shot back.
"Yes. I saw Octavian's. And mine. Lovely little fellows. Useful too. Can't wait till they produce little Bobby's. Running around, looking up to their cool dad."
"Then we'll know they aren't your children. No one, in their right mind, would find you cool."
"No, that's true. They'd find me hot."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Because Bobby's just that good," Octavian drawled.
"Oh, please, Bek. This is boring. And there's a perfectly good Bobby sitting next to me going to waste."
"Don't."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Yes, I can feel my balls shrivelling as we speak," Bobby announced. "Every moment that I'm not in Octavian, it hurts."
"Well, thank you for *that* mental picture. I won't be able to sleep for weeks."
Rebekah wrinkled her nose.
"That's not quite the reaction you had when we were skiing."
"I was drunk. And you notice, even though I was, I still didn't sleep with you."
"That's true. How about we alleviate that situation? Turn me on, baby, and we'll go keep warm."
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Very dead man sitting next to you, Tav," Jonothon said calmly.
The flames darkened.
"Eep!"
Octavian sort of leant across Bobby.
"You're not angry with me, are you? Well, not so much you'd kill me to hurt Bobby, right?"
"Do you really want to test it?"
"Ahhh. . ."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Right well, I should stop making sexually inappropriate comments about Bek. Oh just one more."
Bobby got up and ran from the room while screaming "Like your tits in that top!"
Rebekah looked down and shrugged.
"Well, yeah. He has a point."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Not exactly true at the moment, and if you could do something about that, I'd be very grateful," Octavian said.
"God, you're such a slut, Tav."
"Why yes, yes I am. But a slut with style."
Jonothon shook his head slightly while Octavian preened.
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby fell down against a wall and started laughing loudly.
"Oh god, that was such a good comment."
Rebekah shook her head.
"I don't think I remember how to use my powers anymore. Oh this could pose a problem, couldn't it, Octavian?"
Octavian & Jonothon.
Octavian stood up and walked over, before kneeling at her feet and Jono's. He knelt his head against her knee, and sighed.
"Please?"
"Grovel harder," Jonothon suggested.
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby stuck his head back in the room.
"Yes, harder Tav, she likes it rough. Clearly. Ah, haaaaarder Jono!"
Rebekah smiled sweetly at him.
"F*ck off."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"You know, there are times to annoy people, and there are not. When a woman stands in front of you ever getting laid again, that is *not* the time to annoy her," Octavian said to Bobby.
"That is grovelling time."
"So, grovel."
Jonothon's eyes gleamed unpleasantly.
"Well, I'm trying but Bobby's making it difficult."
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby thought for a moment.
"I'll lick you out."
"And that's meant to convince me, how?" Rebekah asked, looking unimpressed.
"Well, hello, tongue stud!" Bobby stuck his tongue out and waggled it.
"Hmm, how about... no."
"I have a Prince Albert. Come on, Jono doesn't. I can take you places that you wouldn't dream of."
"The dumpster?" Rebekah suggested. "The land of unpleasurable sex?"
"Rebekah, I love you. Will you marry me? And have my babies. And we'll live in a castle in the sky. And you can have anything you want," Bobby said seriously.
"Bobby, I don't return these feelings. I will not marry you. I wouldn't want to give birth to your demon spawn. I'd rather live on the ground. And I'd kinda like a drink."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Well, Bobby can go get you that, can't you, Bobby?" Octavian said.
He looked up at Bek and tilted his head slightly.
"Do you like chocolate? I have chocolate."
"Bribes can work, possibly."
Jonothon rubbed his fingers over her stomach lightly.
"What type of chocolate?"
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby dashed out to get Rebekah a drink.
"Sorry," Rebekah said, regarding Octavian with cool eyes. "I don't take candy from strange men."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"I'm not so strange," Octavian said in a wounded voice.
He even sniffed slightly, eyes round and blue.
Jonothon chuckled slightly.
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah bent her head to Octavian's.
"Tavvie?" she said sweetly.
She smiled at him.
"I have children. That doesn't work on me, sweetie."
Bobby came in with her drink.
"Rebekah, here, you are."
He set it on the table next to her.
"And may I tell you just how lovely you look today? That green brings out... the brown of your eyes. And you definitely don't look like you've just been up all night."
Octavian & Jonothon.
Octavian pouted.
"Well, it usually does. Works very well. So, what do you want oh lovely one?"
"You skate so close to the edge, Bobby," Jonothon said.
Bobby and Rebekah
"I'm a thrill seeker. I like the adrenaline rush," Bobby said, nodding. "And Rebekah, you're hot. I love you. If you weren't with Jono, I would steal you in an instant. Sweep you off your feet, do whatever you want. Do you whenever you want. Hey, actually, that offer is still on the table."
"Bobby, you're not hot. I hate you. I am with Jono, so suck it up and not in a dirty way. There is no way you can steal another human being, it just doesn't work. I don't really want to be swept off my feet like I'm simply dust. If you want to do what I want, you can bugger off."
Rebekah raised her eyebrow at him.
"I love you?" he said meekly.
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Well, you can either never turn our arousal back on. In which case, we'll bug you forever and ever," Octavian said.
"Or you can turn it back on, me and Bobby can go have sex and we're all happy. Some of us more then others."
"Hmm, which one would I rather deal with? Screams or whining?" Jonothon said thoughtfully.
"I don't whine. Screaming is something that happens occasionally," Octavian said with dignity.
"Then the `oh god, Bobby, oh my god, you're so good at this, harder oh god!' wasn't you?"
Bobby and Rebekah
"No, see, you haven't experienced pleasure until you've been inside Octavian. It's like a nicely fitting glove. Actually, Jono, you'd know. His walls clench and god, it feels so – "
"Oh God! Ok!"
"Hey, you screamed that last night too. To Jonooooo!"
"Bobby," Rebekah said, glaring at him.
"Inner walls, squeezing around my penis, and I keep thrusting, touching his - "
"Fine. Go. And it will come back on."
"Oh it'll come back on. Ok. Come on Tav. Come. Come. Come."
Octavian & Jonothon.
Octavian snickered slightly and stood.
"Alright."
"God, I did not need to know. And that's not the point," Jonothon said, glaring at Bobby.
"You are so vile."
"No, just really, really hot and sexxxxy," Octavian said.
"Look at his ass. It's fantastic. And his penis is just – "
"God, just go away!"
Octavian grabbed Bobby's hand and pulled him towards the door, laughing.
"Come on, let's go. Shag. F*ck. Rut."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Alright! I'm hard again! Woo!"
Bobby chuckled and let Octavian lead him away.
"Jokes on them," Rebekah said quietly to Jono. "I'm just going to switch it off when it gets good for them."
Jonothon.
Jonothon looked at her with awe.
"You are really evil."
Rebekah
"You know what's more evil?"
Rebekah grinned and flicked some of Bobby and Octavian's left over arousal onto Jono.
"That."
Jonothon.
"Oh god," Jonothon said in a choked voice.
"And they feel like that all the *time*? Bloody buggering f*ck."
Rebekah
"Yes, and you know what's annoying? I feel it, everything they're around. It's not exactly a picnic."
Rebekah pouted.
Jonothon.
"Aww..." Jonothon soothed.
He shifted his legs slightly.
Rebekah
"So, want to watch TV or something?" she asked, grinning cheekily.
Rebekah shifted her weight slightly.
Jonothon.
"Oh god."
Jonothon closed his eyes and breathed in deeply through his nose.
"Well..."
Rebekah
"Unless you wanted me to help you out there."
Rebekah thought for a moment.
"Turn it off, but leaving you unfulfilled? Help you out and make us both happy? Or ignore it and watch TV? Tricky choice. Why don't you decide."
Jonothon.
"I think option two."
Jonothon slid his fingers across her waist then down. He rubbed lightly.
"Don't you?"
Rebekah
"Maybe we should go elsewhere."
Rebekah closed her eyes for a moment, then stood up.
"Come on."
Jonothon.
Jonothon rubbed his thumb over his nose and stood slowly.
"Um, yeah."
God he had to *walk*?
Rebekah and Bobby
"I'll make it worth your while, I promise."
They went to Jono's room and closed the door. Rebekah pushed him down onto the bed, and bent down. She undid his pants, then clicked her fingers.
"AH JESUS!" Bobby screamed. "I'M GOING TO KILL HER!"
Jonothon & Octavian.
"They come in here, they'll be dead men," Jonothon said.
He slid his fingers into the waistband of her pants, then slowly undid her jeans. He pushed them down off her hips with her knickers.
"AH GOD! WHAT IN THE F*CKING EVERLASTING CHRIST WAS THAT?!"
Octavian was similarly pissed.
"Oh, that's just going too far. It's just not cricket to do that in the middle of a fantastic shag."
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah moved down and pulled his pants off, then bent her head and took him in her mouth.
Bobby looked close to tears.
"I so want to come! Let's go find her."
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon moaned, making sure this time it was limited to Rebekah.
"Ah godddddd..."
"Yes," Octavian said.
He leant over the bed and threw Bobby's pants at him.
"Clothes. Logan would be very pissed if we went in the buff. He'd probably do something permanent."
He pulled on his own pants quickly.
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah took him further in her mouth and hummed around him.
Bobby got dressed in a record amount of time. He didn't think he'd ever taken such a short time to put clothes on. To take them off, yeah, but not on.
"Come on! Well, not come. Yet. Let's go!"
Bobby charged out of his room.
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon stroked his fingers through her hair softly.
"Oh goddddd..."
Octavian ran after Bobby, still buttoning his shirt. Well, the first two buttons at least. The shirt hopefully wasn't staying on for long.
"Her room?"
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah brought a hand down and rolled his balls through her fingers.
Bobby nodded and arrived at her door, puffing slightly. He knocked.
"BEK! PLEASE!"
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon sucked in a breath.
"Bek!"
Octavian listened, ears pricked, then shook his head.
"She's not there. Um. Do we really want to risk Jono's room?"
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah took him further in her mouth, deep throating him.
"Do you want to come or not?" Bobby asked Octavian.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Ohhhhh my godddddd..."
Jonothon rolled his head back on his shoulders, panting slightly.
"That's a stupid question," Octavian said.
He grabbed Bobby's hand and took off in the direction of the stairs up to Jonothon's attic room.
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah would've smiled if her mouth wasn't busy already. She swirled her tongue around him gently.
Bobby stopped outside the door and listened.
"I know those sounds."
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon's hips bucked up slightly.
"Ah god, Bek!"
Octavian chewed his lip.
"You know, if we interrupt, he'll kill us."
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah reached up and threaded her fingers through his, while she continued doing what she was doing.
Bobby thought for a moment.
"And if I don't come, that's going to kill me too. This is a tricky choice."
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon moaned, a flicker escaping his shields.
Octavian rubbed at his ears.
"Fine. You knock."
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah pulled back a little, and licked up the side of Jono's length slowly, then took him in her mouth and nipped at him.
"Oh no, really, you know. You have a better knocking technique. I have bad wrists."
Bobby gestured to his wrists and let them flop.
"See, terrible. Lost their use in a horrible accident. The horrible mincing accident of 1999."
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon's hips bucked up.
"Bekkkkkk..."
Octavian raised his eyebrow.
"Hey, I'm all for getting back to that wonderful, wonderful place where you're f*cking me hard, but that's not appearing to be somewhere we're going anytime soon. And mincing accident, my balls. You wanked too much. Before you discovered being a slut was a perfectly natural life style choice."
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah took him deeper into her throat again.
Bobby grinned and held his arm out, flexing and unflexing.
"That there, my wanking muscle. Go me."
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon hissed in a breath as he came.
"Bek!"
"Yeah, you're such a big boy all around," Octavian said dryly.
"Do you think he's come yet?"
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah swallowed and pulled back, longing to kiss him. She rested her head on his shoulders, giggling at the tingly feeling of the flames.
Bobby shrugged.
"Personally, seeing Bek naked could make me come. Hey, let's drill a hole in the door, maybe that'd help us get arousal back."
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon chuckled slightly, combing through her hair with his fingers. He slid his hand around to rub her gently.
"Possibly, or we could thereby ensure we never come again," Octavian said.
"I really don't want to risk that. Orgasm is like a friend. I'd miss her. Him. Whatever."
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah moaned and her hand tightened around the bed sheets.
Bobby thought for a moment.
"I think they started again."
He grinned.
"Go Jono."
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon slid a finger into her, rubbing her gently. He rested his head against her shoulder.
God damn it. He wanted to kiss her, something, anything. God DAMN it.
"Go Jono indeed," Octavian said.
"Dammit, this is going to take forever."
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah moaned and rubbed her hand down his face, half marvelling at how it felt, but more concentrating on his hand. And when he did *that*.
"Damn. I really really wish I could come. I bet she did. Bitch."
Bobby frowned.
Jonothon.
Jonothon slid another finger into her, twisting his fingers slightly.
Octavian sighed.
"Dammit. I want to get f*cked."
Khaos, Rebekah and Bobby
Khaos appeared in front of the Powers That Be and folded her arms.
"Why, may I ask, did you give Mr Starsmore's powers back, in such a manner? For that, consider yourselves on probation."
Khaos narrowed her eyes and muttered an incantation, sending Jono's powers away again.
You have twelve hours, Jonothon Starsmore.
Rebekah looked up at him and smiled in surprise.
Bobby folded his arms.
"I'd kill to have sex right now."
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon looked up, one hand covering his mouth for a moment.
"Holy f*ck."
He grinned and then pushed her down onto the bed.
"Well, might as well make the time count."
He licked over her then delved into her centre.
Octavian rubbed his thumb over his lip.
"That was a male voice. Jono can't talk. I'm intrigued."
Rebekah and Bobby
"AH GOD!"
Rebekah's hips bucked up and she closed her eyes.
"I'd say I was turned on, but then we both know that would be a lie. Bastard."
Bobby looked close to tears again.
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon chuckled slightly, flicking his tongue.
Octavian patted Bobby's shoulder.
"I share your pain, Oh god, do I share your pain. Nasty little bitch."
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah scrunched the bed sheets in her hands.
"Oh God, Jono... god!"
Bobby listened in amusement.
"Oh God, I wish I was that happy."
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon slid two fingers into her, licking over her folds.
Octavian rested his forehead against the wall.
"I can't believe this. Only here. If we were anywhere else, she wouldn't be able to do this. God dammit."
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah's hips bucked up as she came, panting slightly.
"Oh god, Jono!"
"Oh god, Jono!" Bobby mimicked. "For f*cks sake, just come and give us back our ability to!"
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon looked up.
"You hear that?"
Octavian eeped.
"F*ck, he heard you, Bobby!"
Rebekah and Bobby
"Go away."
Rebekah flicked their arousal back on.
"THANK YOU!" Bobby yelled, pulling Tav away from the door.
Rebekah lifted Jono's head to hers and she kissed him, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"We definitely have to do more of this."
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon chuckled slightly as he rested his weight above her on his elbows.
"Yeah, I think so too."
He rocked his hips against hers lightly.
Octavian let himself be dragged.
"THANKS, BEK!"
Rebekah
Rebekah moaned softly.
"Are you trying to turn me on?"
Jonothon.
"I thought you already were," Jonothon said.
He kissed up her neck, then kissed her properly, moaning into her mouth.
Rebekah
"Mmmph mmmphhmmph!" Rebekah argued, kissing him back and giving up on fighting him.
"You can't just kiss me to make me shut up, you know."
Jonothon.
"No, I'm just kissing you cos you're sexy."
Jonothon kept kissing her.
Rebekah
"Good answer. You get to go into the bonus round."
Rebekah slid her tongue around his, teasing slightly.
Jonothon.
Jonothon chuckled slightly.
"I thought so. I'm just great at this snogging thing. Least, I've been told that."
Jonothon lifted her hips slightly as he entered her.
Rebekah
Rebekah moaned and her hips bucked up.
"Very good. Very, very good. Oh God."
Jonothon.
Jonothon kissed her, moaning softly into her mouth as his hips moved.
"Ta."
Rebekah
Rebekah kissed him back, gasping slightly.
"God, how the hell did you get so good at this?"
Jonothon.
"London. No money. I f*cked. A lot."
Jonothon twisted his hips slightly.
"Oh, and drank. And smoked pot. Pretended I was going to be in a band one day and be famous and get out of my shithole of a life."
Rebekah
"No bitterness while we're having sex."
Rebekah moaned and threw her head back, panting for breath as she broke off the kiss for a second, then pulled his head to hers.
Jonothon.
Jonothon kissed her back, continuing the steady rhythm of his hips.
"No bitterness during sex. Ah goddddd, Bekkkk..."
Rebekah
Rebekah moaned and clenched around him as she came.
"God!"
Jonothon.
Jonothon moaned.
"Bek!"
He came into her.
Rebekah
Rebekah ran her fingers down Jono's chest.
"Mmmm," she said lazily.
"I..."
Jonothon.
Jonothon nuzzled her neck, breathing in her scent.
"Hmm?"
Rebekah
"Nothing."
Rebekah smiled and turned her head, kissing all over his face.
"Hmmm, you have lovely eyes. And lovely hands. And a lovely..."
Jonothon.
"Lovely what, hmm?"
Jonothon chuckled slightly.
"If you can't say it..."
Rebekah
"Lovely penis," Rebekah said, her eyes gleaming. "See, I can say it. Take that."
She smiled and traced a finger down his jaw.
"You've been laughing a lot lately. Have I broken the hard Jono exterior?"
Jonothon.
Jonothon smiled slightly and kissed along her neck.
"Hard what, that's the question."
He moved his hips slightly.
Rebekah
Rebekah moaned softly.
"You're impossible. And I'm leaving. So if you'll be so kind as to get out of me."
Jonothon.
"Hmm..."
Jonothon licked across her breasts.
"I don't think you mean that, really."
He rocked his hips again, grinding down against her slightly.
Rebekah
"Oh God... Jono, that's... dammit, unfair!"
Rebekah clenched around him and grinned triumphantly.
Jonothon.
"Ah god!"
Jonothon blinked hard and then kissed her.
"Tricky little minx."
Rebekah
Rebekah kissed him back, then rolled them over so she was on top.
"I see the tables have turned, Mr Starsmore."
She bent her head and kissed him gently.
"I believe I hold the power now."
She rocked slightly.
Jonothon.
"Oh, of course," Jonothon said gravely.
Well. Sort of. He was sort of panting when he spoke.
"Girl power, right?"
He rubbed her gently with his fingers.
"I'm all for Women's Lib."
Rebekah
"Yeah, you would be."
Rebekah moaned and set up a rhythm, slowly increasing it.
"Now."
She kissed him again.
Jonothon.
Jonothon kissed her back, thrusting up into her in time with her rocking.
"Godddddd, Bek!"
Rebekah
Rebekah moaned into his mouth as she clenched around him, coming.
"Jono!"
Jonothon.
Jonothon's hips bucked up as he came.
"Bek!"
Rebekah
Rebekah rolled off him and rested her head on his chest.
"God, you're hot."
Jonothon.
"Slightly sweaty, yeah."
Jonothon kissed her.
Rebekah
"Very. Bad. Man."
Rebekah kissed him back.
"Can't just shut me up like that."
She sat up.
"So, we have about eleven hours left."
Jonothon.
"This is true."
Jonothon reached up and cupped her face in his hands, kissing her.
"I intend to kiss you a lot."
Rebekah
"Mmm, that does seem like a good plan. You have quite good ideas."
Rebekah lay back down next to him and kissed him back.
"I think we should just do this."
She kissed him again.
"And some of this."
She kissed his neck.
"And this."
She gave him a large love bite.
Jonothon.
Jonothon chuckled slightly.
"You have some good ideas too."
He kissed down her neck, and then sucked hard making a hickey.
"And yours will stay."
Rebekah
"We could take a photo of yours."
Rebekah smiled and indicated to her phone, which was hanging out of her jeans pocket on the floor.
Jonothon.
"Good idea."
Jonothon rolled over and reached for her pants. He snagged it with his fingers and brought it over to the bed. He handed the phone to her.
"'Ere."
Rebekah
"I love your voice."
Rebekah leaned down and kissed him again.
"I just love it."
She took her phone and took a photo of his neck, then sat up next to him and took a photo of them together. She showed him and smiled.
"As if we're not sex on legs."
Jonothon.
"Well, I know you are."
Jonothon licked across her breasts. Since they were there and all.
Rebekah
Rebekah lifted his lips to hers and took a photo of them kissing.
"I love being with you."
Jonothon.
Jonothon smiled.
"I love talking to you. You just. . .put things in perspective. I need that sometimes, I know."
Rebekah
"Chevalier noir," Rebekah said softly. "You always need it."
Jonothon.
"Well, I don't need to put you in perspective."
Jonothon kissed down her neck.
"You're just...what did you say? Lovely. Lovely breasts. Very, very lovely tits. Lovely face. Lovely lips. Hmm. I can keep going."
Rebekah
"Hmmm, well, that's all stuff I already knew."
Rebekah smiled and took a photo of him lying on the bed.
"Awwwwww, cute Jonooooooo."
Jonothon.
Jonothon shook his head.
"Mmhmm. Whatever ya reckon, luv."
Rebekah
"What, you think I'd sleep with someone unattractive?" Rebekah joked. "But anyway, you're lovely. Very lovely. Hotness personified."
She kissed his neck.
"Learnt that word in school. Where we are now. See, how handy that I decided to come here."
Jonothon.
"Well, I'm glad you came," Jonothon said.
He wriggled his eyebrows slightly and smiled cheekily.
Rebekah
"Now who's been spending too much time with King Idiot?"
Rebekah kissed his nose and rested her head on his chest, then licked over one of his nipples.
"Mmmmhmmm, see, this whole situation really works for me."
Jonothon.
Jonothon arched his back slightly and hissed a breath through his teeth.
"Yeah. All for yer benefit."
Rebekah
"Yeah, it's for me. Not you. Because obviously, I'm the one who reaps the benefits."
Rebekah smiled and turned her attention to his other nipple.
"You love me, you know it, otherwise you wouldn't put up with my teasing," Rebekah joked.
Jonothon.
"Yeah, it's all fer you, kitten."
Jonothon moaned softly.
"I put up with Tav. I don't love him."
Rebekah
"Yes you do."
Rebekah nodded.
"You think we're gorgeous, you wanna hug us, you wanna kiss us, you wanna luuuuurrrvvvveeee us," she sang at him.
Jonothon.
"Been watching Miss Congeniality?"
Jonothon caught her look and shrugged.
"Jubes wanted to watch it. She whines. We watched it."
Rebekah
"Mmmmmm, I personally think I'd win Miss America. Even though I'm so lovely and French, and I don't particularly need to win a competition to boost my self esteem."
Rebekah nodded.
"Come on, let's go to the rec room and watch something. Oh and get dressed first, because I don't think walking around naked would really... actually, we'd be quite popular."
Jonothon.
"Yeah, with Bobby and Tav," Jonothon said dryly.
"Oh, and Jay. Jay would just love it. Love you."
Rebekah
"Who doesn't love me?"
Rebekah sat up and poked him in the sides.
"Come on, smile again. Come on."
She started to tickle him.
Jonothon.
Jonothon squirmed.
"Stop! I'm actually really ticklish!"
Rebekah
"Oh, you are?"
Rebekah pounced and tickled him more.
Jonothon.
"Beeekkkkkk!"
Jonothon laughed, hard. Almost choking.
Rebekah
"Aww, baby cat."
Rebekah stopped tickling him and kissed his nose.
"Awwwww, baby caaaaaat."
Jonothon.
Jonothon gasped in a breath, calming down slightly.
"No, that would be Kanny. And Fao. And however many little cat monsters there are running around."
Rebekah
"Come on, baby J."
Rebekah slapped his arm lightly.
"Baby J!"
Jonothon.
Jonothon grabbed her hands and held them out from her body. He raised an eyebrow at her, then raspberried on her stomach.
Rebekah
"See, baby J."
Rebekah giggled and squirmed.
"Silly."
Jonothon.
Jonothon licked across her stomach, then blew against it noisily again.
"Yeah, but you love it."
Rebekah
"Yeah, I love you."
Rebekah nudged him off her stomach.
"Ok, pants, that's what I need. Pants."
Jonothon.
Jonothon pulled her back down into his lap.
"Why? Why go out?"
Rebekah
"Well, I am sorta thirsty. And maybe, oh I don't know, I should check on my darling little children?"
Rebekah grinned at him and tickled him softly.
"So suck it up, baby cat, we're going."
Jonothon.
Jonothon shook his head.
"Fine. Alright. We'll go. I want to find Bobby anyway. Need to, ah...borrow some stuff from him."
Rebekah
"I hope you mean school stuff. Oh God, I hope you mean school stuff. I've heard stories, twisted sadistic stories."
Rebekah buttoned her pants up and then put her bra and shirt back on. She shivered slightly.
Jonothon.
Jonothon got up and draped his jacket around her shoulders.
"Here."
He pulled his jeans on, then grabbed his top. He shrugged it on over his head.
Rebekah
Rebekah slipped the jacket on.
"Merci, Monsieur."
She took his hand and led him out from the room.
Jonothon.
Jonothon squeezed her hand lightly as they walked through the school.
"Actually, I could do with a drink too. I should look up Sergei."
Rebekah
"Awwwww, baby cat wants to go get drunk?"
Rebekah kissed his cheek.
"Or maybe he wants my evil twin to come out and play again."
Jonothon.
"Only if your evil twin will stay and just play with me," Jonothon said in a sort of serious voice.
"But yes. I would like to get pissed."
Rebekah and Bobby
"Mmmm, yeah, I spose I could handle you. Of course I'd just play with you."
Rebekah smiled as they entered the rec room.
"OOOOHHHH! They emerge!" Bobby exclaimed.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Yeah, and you're not bruised. Enough. I see a problem with this," Jonothon said.
Octavian put his arms around Bobby's neck and kissed his throat.
"But he's much more fun unbruised. Um. Mostly."
Octavian coughed. Jonothon grimaced.
"Ok, yuck."
"Actually, I'm more the masochist then he is," Octavian said.
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah wrinkled her nose.
"Overshare."
"Hey Bek, nice hickey," Bobby said, wiggling his eyebrows.
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Jono's sporting a nice purple lovebite as well," Octavian said.
"Mee-ow, Bek."
"Oh, shut up," Jonothon said.
"I still have that mental picture you so kindly overshared with the rest of us."
Rebekah and Bobby
"Shh, it's quiet time," Rebekah said to Bobby.
"Rebekah's got a booooooyfrieeeeeend!"
"And you don't. Jealous?"
"Nope." Bobby leaned against Octavian. "I have Tav."
"Hmm, wow, as wonderful as I'm sure that is, I've had both, and I'd rather Jono."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"I'm *so* insulted," Octavian said, pouting.
"Maybe you need a refresher in what I'm like in bed. Fantastic. Ask Bobby."
Jonothon had been smirking, then he glared at Octavian.
'I'd like to see you try."
"Oookay. Maybe not."
Octavian snuggled against Bobby.
Rebekah and Bobby
"Jono's good. Better than your three second effort, Bobby. I mean, what the hell was that about?" Rebekah asked, raising an eyebrow. "Jono, he has stamina. And a big penis. Unlike your little... science experiment."
"Jono, you've made her mean. Break up with her. I want the old nice Bek!" Bobby pleaded.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Ummmm..."
Jonothon pretended to think about it.
"No chance, cobber."
"I agree with Bobby," Octavian said seriously.
"You're a bad influence on our nice, pleasant Bek."
"Tough titty, Tavvie."
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby peered into Rebekah's ear.
"Bek? Are you in there? Nice Bek?"
Rebekah looked at him.
"She's moved out. So, deal with it."
She turned to Jono and kissed him softly.
"WHOOO! TAKE IT OFF!" Bobby yelled.
"Shut up, Bobby." Rebekah turned back to Jono. "I'm going to get something to eat, want anything?"
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Anything," Jonothon said.
He reached up to kiss her gently.
"TITS! SHOW US YOUR TITS!" Octavian shouted.
Bobby and Rebekah
"SHOW US YOUR – OW!"
Bobby rubbed his head as Rebekah left, looking proud of herself. She went into the caf, grabbed a plate of random food from the Amish girls, and two cans of coke and headed back to the rec room.
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Still haven't seen your tits, Bek," Octavian said.
Jonothon took the plate from her and put it on the table.
"And you're not going to."
"Crushing my hopes and dreams of gazing upon the wondrous beauty of Bek's fantastic tits," Octavian said sadly.
Bobby and Rebekah
"We saw her tits on the ski trip. And we saw her – ow!" Bobby rubbed his head again.
Rebekah sat down on the couch next to Jono.
"Come on Bek, show us. Let us touch them."
Octavian & Jonothon.
Octavian smiled slightly.
"Tits. I didn't get enough love in my childhood. I wasn't breastfed. I'm deprived. Show us your tits, Bek."
Octavian pouted at her.
"So going to punch you," Jonothon snarled.
"We want to see some tits," Octavian said in a logical voice.
Bobby and Rebekah
"And not just any tits, but Bek's tits. They're fantastic. So firm, yet supple," Bobby said, nodding.
Rebekah just leant her head on Jono's shoulder.
"I'm sorry, this isn't even going to be a reality. The only person here who's going to see them, is Jono."
"Come on, tit for tat."
Bobby lifted his shirt and showed off his nipples.
"Well, I'm not showing you my *tat*. Oh wait..."
Rebekah slid Jono's jacket off one shoulder and held her arm up, with the `Filipo and Terence' tattoo she had.
"I didn't mean that kind of tat... come on, show us down south."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"You have very pretty nipples on your breasts," Octavian said.
"Like...rosebuds."
Jonothon leaned across the table slightly.
"This is *my* girlfriend you're talking about. I am a very violent person. I have emotional problems. You don't want to annoy me."
"Can't Bek fix the emotional problems?" Octavian said.
"She could fix some of mine. . .if she'd just show us her tits."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Yeah, I mean, if I ever needed to be cured... Rebekah's tits would cheer me up. Do they taste good, Jono?" Bobby asked, with interest.
Rebekah took note of Jono's look, so she hopped up, straddled his lap and kissed him deeply.
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon put his hands on her hips and kissed her back.
"Very pleasing visually," Octavian commented.
"Now, if Bek would just show us her TITS it would be even better. Or Jono should drop his pants."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Come on, let us play with them. We get so little pleasure in life, we need your tits. Come on, Bek, you know you want to."
Bobby chuckled.
Rebekah pulled away and slid over back on her seat, laying down on the couch, putting her head in Jono's lap.
"Oh, like that, is it Bek? There are people in the room! However, that's kinda hot. Turn your head. Do it!"
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon stroked Bek's hair gently.
"Public sex! Voyeurism rules! Show us your tits! Blow Jono!" Octavian said.
"Do it, doooooo it. . ."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Tiiiiiiiiitttttttiiiieeeeeeeesssss!" Bobby grinned, and then started chanting. "TITS! TITS! TITS!"
Rebekah ignored him and smiled up at Jono.
"Awww, baby cat."
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Could be a worse animal, I guess," Jonothon said.
He smiled back at her.
"Bek's talking dirty, isn't she?" Octavian said.
"Is she talking about her tits? Or even better, something further down? Is she talking about how she's going to blow you in public? Please say she's talking about something like that. Sex. She's talking about sex, isn't she?"
Bobby and Rebekah
"Look at how smiley he is now. With Bek. Although... if I was getting to see her tits, and if she was lying in my lap, I'd be at full salute," Bobby said, nodding.
"You're so cute, kitty."
Rebekah licked her lips slightly.
"You know... maybe we should hit Tav and Bobby."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"She licked her lips! She's thinking about blowjobs. Or maybe she's thinking about how Dem tasted."
Octavian nodded.
"You're vile," Jonothon said to Bobby and Octavian.
"Yes, they're definitely going the right way to getting a black eye."
"I say Bek should get spanked," Octavian said.
"Or is Bek more dominant? Maybe Jono should get his arse smacked."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Yeah, is Rebekah a bad girl? Or are you a bad boy? Are you a dirty little pig boy?" Bobby asked.
"Baby cat, not pig. Caaaaaaaaat," Rebekah said to Jono.
"She's definitely telling him about her tits," Bobby said.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Yeah, alright. Purr."
Jonothon rolled his eyes.
"Not tits," Octavian said.
"Or he'd look more happy. Maybe she's talking about how she wants to see him get f*cked for once. I'd be happy to. Heavens knows, he's already f*cked me."
Rebekah and Bobby
"Actually, cat's usually purr when they're being stroked and well, I'm not actually doing that at the moment. Unless of course you have a stroking machine in your pants, in which case, why don't I have one? That would be a nifty little trick, wouldn't it?"
Rebekah's eyes gleamed cheekily.
"Ahh! She's telling him about down south, I can tell," Bobby said.
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon smiled slightly.
"Obviously something good, he's smiling," Octavian said.
"Show us your tits, Bek. Or Jono, drop your pants."
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby flicked on the TV and switched to what the adult movie channel would be, only to see the words `This channel is blocked' flash on the screen.
"Why doesn't Xavier let us get this?" Bobby said, pouting. "But then... porn I can see on the Net... Bek's tits on the other hand... hey there's an idea. Hey Bek, you need a shower yet?"
Rebekah ignored him and smiled at Jono.
"You know, it's more disturbing that I can hear the sounds coming from that channel, and I can piece together what they're doing. It's slightly unnerving. I don't want to really be able to tell without seeing it."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Oh, het porn is all the same," Octavian said.
"Beautiful, big busted women and hairy men. Not attractive, actually. ..although, I wouldn't mind Logan."
"He would kill you," Jonothon said.
"I know, that's what makes it interesting."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Hmmm, all het porn is the same. What we need, is Bek porn," Bobby decided. "We should've video taped the ski trip."
Rebekah rolled her eyes and grabbed the remote out of Bobby's hand, sitting up and just leaning against Jono. She flicked to the movie channel and started watching whatever was on it. `A Walk To Remember'.
Octavian & Jonothon.
Octavian nodded.
"I know. It had girl on girl action, twins, it was great. We could have made a lot of money. We could have made a heap of money, I know. Just off Bek's tits alone. Because they're just that good. Oh, and Bobby's arse. And mine. Because we both have great arses."
Jonothon stroked her hair softly.
Bobby and Rebekah
"Jublies. Chublies. Jugs. Tits. Breasts. Boobs. Boobies. Mammory glands. Nipppppppples. We wanna see nipples. Nips! Come on Bek, it's a bit NIPPY. A bit NIPPLY!" Bobby exclaimed.
Rebekah simply ignored him and sang along to the song playing in the movie, eyes filling with tears.
"I hate Mandy Moore, why the hell am I upset? Oh it's that music. That stupid emotive music."
"Hey, you know what would cheer you up? A boob rub. Ah, back. Yes, back."
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Touch her and die," Jonothon said, eyes on the screen.
He gave Bek a tissue.
"I'm not kidding about the killing. You would be a dead Iceman. Or whatever the hell you're calling yourself, Tavvie."
Octavian pouted.
"What, we can't even see your nipples, Jono? Now you have some?"
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah took the tissue and then changed the channel as the credits rolled.
"That movie is shit. Man oh man, is it shit. Oooh."
She flicked to cartoons and the Powerpuff Girls came on.
"Let's roll!... Now, now girls, what do you say?... Can we go and save the world, please?... Yes, just not through the... roof."
Rebekah took Jono's arm and put it around her waist.
"Put it on her tits," Bobby advised. "Jubliiiiies!"
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon ignored him and kissed Bek's forehead gently.
"No, tongue! We want to see some tongue action!" Octavian said.
Bobby and Rebekah
"LET THE TEAM DOWN! Oh, yeah, let the team *down*. Tav and I will be the team," Bobby suggested.
Rebekah looked up at Jono backwards. She kissed his nose softly.
"Tongue her jublies."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Yes, because then we could see Bek's tits!" Octavian said.
Jonothon rubbed her stomach gently, arm around her waist.
"Go down. Or up. Actually, go down. Make her wet," Octavian said.
Bobby and Rebekah
"Bek's tits! Come on Bek, show us some tits! Show us your vagina!" Bobby yelled.
"I'd show you," Rebekah said, ignoring Bobby again.
She snuggled into his arms.
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Above clothes action! Below clothes actions. Oh, c'mon you silly sod. Like this."
Octavian picked up Jonothon's hand and shoved it up Bek's shirt. Jonothon growled, glared at Octavian and removed his hand.
"Oh, C'MON! You had your hand on her TIT for god's sake! Be a man! Or a lesbian even!"
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby picked up Rebekah's hand and put it on Jono's crotch, then gave her a thumbs up.
"Now massage."
Rebekah moved her hand away.
"Sorry."
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Don't you two have sex? Foreplay, you do foreplay, right?" Octavian said.
"Because you seem to be really bad at it. You should practise. We'll help advise you. We'll even demonstrate. First step, Bek, take off your shirt and show us your tits. Then Jono can. . .well, either grope them in a seductive manner, or lick her nipples. And if he doesn't know how to do that, I'll show you. Or Bobby can demonstrate how good a tongue stud is."
"S'ok, luv. Now I'm just wishing they'd leave."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Alright, here," Bobby said, looking like he was going to grope Rebekah. He backed off at Jono's look.
"Kidding. Maybe. Show us those tits, Bek, come on."
Rebekah looked up at Jono, then kissed him again.
"We definitely don't do this enough."
"Oh, I saw TONGUE!"
Octavian & Jonothon.
"What's with all these wussy pecks and brushes of kisses?" Octavian demanded.
"*This* is how you kiss someone."
He kissed Bobby hard.
There was definitely tongue.
"Yeah. But I don't feel like being a sideshow," Jonothon said.
He ran his fingers through her hair softly, other hand resting lightly on her hip.
Bobby and Rebekah
Bobby pulled away, looking dazed.
"Right, come on, Tav. My room."
He stood up.
"Oh and Bek, this isn't over. We will see your tits soon."
He pulled Tav away as he started to run for his room.
Rebekah raised an eyebrow, then smiled at Jono.
"Yay, they're gone."
Jonothon.
Jonothon smiled at her.
"Yeah, they are."
He bent his head and kissed her deeply.
Rebekah
Rebekah kissed him back.
"Mmm, I need another drink, what about you?"
Jonothon.
"That would be nice," Jonothon admitted.
"Want me to come with you?"
Rebekah
Rebekah kissed his nose.
"Nah, it's ok. I'll be back in a sec."
She got up and headed outside.
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon watched her go, then turned his attention back to the tv.
"You know this is really, really stupid and extremely dangerous?" Octavian said to Bobby.
"Jono is going to *kill* me."
Bobby and Rebekah
"Hmmm, good point. It's up to you, there she is," Bobby whispered.
Rebekah moved her hair out of her eyes as she walked in the direction of the kitchen.
Octavian.
"Alright. Ok."
Octavian tensed himself up, then took off running. He was like a blur and as he passed Rebekah, he reached out and ripped down the centre of her top. He got her bra as well. He kept running.
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah let out a surprised scream, then it turned into a scream of horror as she remembered what had happened on the ski trip. She pulled Jono's jacket around her and she half fell, half sat down.
"Boobies," Bobby said softly, then running back to his room to meet Octavian.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Bek?!"
Jonothon jumped off the couch and ran towards the scream.
"Bek, Bek, what happened, luv?"
Octavian turned up at Bobby's bedroom door, panting slightly. He held a scrap of Bek's shirt in his hand.
"I hope she didn't like that top too much," Octavian remarked.
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah gasped slightly.
"I don't know..."
She hugged him tightly.
"Hope not," Bobby said, giggling.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"S'alright. . ."
Jonothon rocked her slightly.
"Oh well."
Octavian looked at the scrap of cloth in his hand and ripped it up. Then threw the shreds out the window.
"Well. We saw Bek's tits."
He kissed Bobby.
"I'm turned on. Aren't you? Let's go find Dem."
Rebekah
"Could we go to my room? I need another shirt," Rebekah said softly.
Jonothon.
"Why? Did you spill something on your shirt?"
Jonothon pulled the flap of the jacket back slightly.
"Oh. Ok."
He stood up and helped her to her feet.
"C'mon."
Rebekah
Rebekah took his hand and walked back to her room silently.
She had met Ian when she was wearing that shirt.
Jonothon.
Jonothon led her into her room and closed the door behind them.
"Luv? Are you alright?"
Rebekah
Rebekah smiled and grabbed another bra and shirt.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
She slid the jacket off her shoulders, standing completely topless for a few seconds, then put her bra and shirt on.
Jonothon.
Do not be turned on by this. Dammit. Not turned on. At all. Despite the fact that Bek's breasts *were* really nice. Not turned on.
Yeah, and if you say it often enough, you'll be able to believe it.
Jonothon swallowed.
Rebekah
Rebekah smiled to herself, sensing the sudden shift in his emotions. She pushed aside what had happened and turned to look at him, an amused expression on her face.
"It's no use," she said. "I can feel that."
Jonothon.
"Dammit," Jonothon cursed.
"I shouldn't but. . .dammit. You have really nice tits. And they didn't have anything on. I'm a guy, dammit!"
Rebekah
Rebekah smiled and walked over to him.
"It's ok, I'm not offended. I'd probably be offended if it had no reaction, I guess."
She kissed him softly.
"Why don't we just stay here?"
Jonothon.
Jonothon smiled slightly.
"Yeah."
He kissed her again, a bit deeper.
Rebekah
Rebekah half pounced him onto the bed and kissed him harder.
"Indeed."
Jonothon.
"Hmm."
Jonothon kissed her back, starting to take off her top again.
Rebekah
Rebekah smiled and lifted her arms to help him get her shirt off, then undid his pants and pushed them off his hips.
Jonothon.
Jonothon lifted his hips slightly to help her get his pants off. He undid her pants and pushed them down.
"Mmmm, Bek..."
Rebekah and Khaos
Rebekah and Jono had sex and then eventually fell asleep.
Khaos smiled slightly and brought Jono's powers back, and wrapped him in the bandages. She gave him the proper markings of a face and made his bandages appear like skin, unless closely inspected, and he had a tongue of flames, wrapped by another bandage.
Jonothon.
Jonothon came back to consciousness slowly. He rested his head against her shoulder lightly and sighed slightly.
Khaos and Rebekah
You deserve something more than what you had, Jonothon Starsmore.
Rebekah felt Jono move and she stirred, opening her eyes slowly.
Jonothon.
Jonothon smiled slightly at her and ran his fingers through her hair.
"Hey."
Rebekah
Rebekah looked up at him and did a double take.
"Um... hey."
Jonothon.
Jonothon frowned.
"What?"
Rebekah
"Maybe you should look in the mirror."
Rebekah sat up and rubbed her eyes.
Jonothon.
Jonothon gave her an odd look, then got up out of bed. He shivered slightly as the cold air hit his body and walked over to the mirror. His eyebrows shot up.
"Ah, ok. Well. Hmm."
Rebekah
Rebekah got up and stood behind him. She wrapped her arms around his waist.
"I like it. It looks nice."
Jonothon.
"Yeah, well. Hmm."
Jonothon touched his face gingerly.
"My paranoia levels are rising."
Khaos and Rebekah
I am Khaos, the oldest of them all. I have watched you, Jonothon Starsmore, and I have seen your pain. While I cannot take it away forever, I can relieve you of some of your burden.
"Well, that's nice of her," Rebekah said softly.
Jonothon.
"I'm still freaked. No one does something for nothing. Tanstaafl."
Jonothon caught her look.
"There ain't no such thing as a free lunch."
Khaos and Rebekah
Khaos closed her voice off from Rebekah.
I need you to protect her. She's going to be instrumental in a resolution to a war, and I cannot directly interfere with her. I need your help with that. Will you do this that I ask?
Rebekah looked confused and pulled some pants on.
Jonothon.
"I can do that. Hell, I'd do that anyway," Jonothon said.
"This won't suddenly disappear?"
He flicked at the bandages with his fingers.
Khaos and Rebekah
If she dies, then all will be lost for you and for the world. Keep her safe from the new threat. Beware the thirtieth. Some wounds run deep. And they will not heal so easily.
Rebekah put a shirt on and lay back on the bed.
Jonothon.
"Alright. I'll do that thing."
Jonothon nodded.
Khaos and Rebekah
Thank you, Jonothon Starsmore. I know you will not fail me.
Khaos pulled her presence from their minds.
"Well, I hope it made sense to you, seeing as I don't know what's happening," Rebekah said, sitting up.
Jonothon.
"Don't worry, luv. Everything's going to be fine," Jonothon said soothingly.
"Why don't we go get some dinner? It's late. You're probably hungry."
Rebekah
Rebekah nodded and went over to Filipo and Terence's bed. She bent down and kissed them both on their foreheads.
"Night sweetlings."
Rebekah walked back to Jono and kissed him softly.
"Whoa, that felt different."
Jonothon.
"Yeah, I'll second that."
Jonothon leant in and kissed her again.
"Not unpleasant, mind. Just...different."
Rebekah
Rebekah smiled and kissed him back.
"It gets nicer each time. Anyway, I need food."
Jonothon.
"Right. Let's go."
Jonothon looked down.
"Wait."
He got dressed.
"Now let's go."
Rebekah
Rebekah grinned.
"Nice work, Einstein."
She put her hand on his butt as they walked out.
Jonothon.
Jonothon shook his head slightly and grinned.
"Friendly."
Rebekah
"I'm just that lovely. Unless of course, you want me to take it away again..."
Rebekah moved her hand away slowly.
Jonothon.
Jonothon lifted an eyebrow slightly and shook his head. He slid his hand down from around her waist to her ass.
"Yeah, really complaining."
Rebekah
"I thought so."
Rebekah smiled as they walked into the caf, where a few students were having a late dinner.
"Hey Angelo."
Jonothon.
"Hey," Angelo said, looking up.
He blinked at Jonothon.
"Well."
"It was a gift," Jonothon said succinctly.
"Oh, ok."
Angelo frowned and shook his head.
Rebekah
"It's ok, Angelo, I don't know what the condition is either."
Rebekah kissed Jono gently and went to get some food.
Jonothon.
Jonothon sat down with Angelo and they did some weird handshake thing.
"So, Bek," Angelo said, nodding.
"Yeah, Bek. Your point?"
"Don't really have one. Just. Hmm."
Rebekah
Rebekah yawned and opened the fridge, and got herself a can of coke. She went to the servery and grabbed some Chinese noodles. She went and rejoined Angelo and Jono.
Jonothon.
Jonothon shook his head at Angelo.
"Happy?" Angelo asked Jonothon.
"Ecstatic," Jonothon said dryly.
"Great!" Angelo grinned.
Rebekah
Rebekah put her plate down and slid into the seat next to Jono, putting one hand on his knee under the table. She lifted her fork with her other hand and ate some food.
Jonothon.
"Actually good food tonight," Angelo said.
"Not Storm, obviously."
"Should I be glad I can't eat so I didn't have to taste her cooking?"
Rebekah
"Excuse me, Mr Espinosa?" Storm said, looking slightly amused as she appeared behind him.
Rebekah giggled and took a sip of her coke.
Jonothon.
"All the teachers at this school are far too good at sneaking," Angelo complained.
"Sucks to be a non-`path, mate."
Rebekah
"We could've warned you, but... nah," Rebekah said, smiling.
"You're lucky I'm not that offended, Angelo," Storm said. "Have a good night guys."
Storm retreated.
"Oh that was good," Rebekah said, smiling and leaning her head on Jono's shoulder.
Jonothon.
"That was fantastic."
"Oh yeah, ha bloody ha," Angelo said.
Rebekah
Rebekah squeezed Jono's knee under the table.
"You're mean, not warning Angelo, like that."
Jonothon.
"You're just as guilty as me," Jonothon said mildly.
"Evil, both of you, evil," Angelo declared.
Rebekah
"But I'm pretty," Rebekah said, smiling up at Jono. "Go on, say it, I am, aren't I? Come on, you know it too, Angelo."
Jonothon.
"Yeah, you're lovely. Bobby's vile."
Angelo put his head in his hands.
Rebekah
"Don't tell me, Jono's gone soft," Angelo said.
Rebekah looked into Jono's lap.
"No he hasn't," she said, looking innocent.
Jonothon.
"Overshare! Overshare!" Angelo said in disgust.
"He's my best friend. Yuck, Bek. Wrong. Very, very wrong."
Jonothon snickered.
Rebekah
Rebekah leaned up and kissed him gently.
"Awww, baby cat."
"Sorry, Angelo. But I was just telling the truth. I always do."
Jonothon.
"I don't need to know," Angelo said firmly.
"Overshare."
Jonothon squeezed her hand gently.
Rebekah
"Want to know how big he is?" Rebekah asked, looking up at Jono and smiling, then raising an eyebrow at Angelo.
Jonothon.
"No, really, no," Angelo said.
"No no nononono, noooooo, no, no, nono, nooo, no. No."
Jonothon shook his head slightly.
Rebekah
"Hate to break it to you, Angie, but Jono's bigger."
Rebekah kissed Jono again.
Jonothon.
"Ooooooovershare," Angelo said.
"And don't call me Angie. It's Angelo. *Angelo*."
"Cos Angie's a girl's name," Jonothon said seriously.
Rebekah
"Your point?"
Rebekah smiled at Angelo.
"Sorry, I'll go back to being nice doormat Rebekah."
Jonothon.
"But you're better this way," Jonothon said.
"He needs someone as snarky as he is," Angelo said.
"Doormats get walked on. And Jono wears Docs."
Rebekah
"Oh walk over me, baby J, go on, harder, oh yeah," Rebekah said unenthusiastically.
Jonothon.
"Baby J?" Angelo said, turning to look at Jonothon.
"OH, don't you start."
Rebekah
"Yes, leave him alone, or I'll hurt you."
Rebekah nodded seriously.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Oh, I'm frightened. Oh Bek, don't hurt me, oh please," Angelo said dryly.
"I'm scared. I'm terrified."
"You should be," Jonothon said.
"SHOW US YOUR BALLS, JONO!" Octavian yelled across the caf.
"Oh, Jesus."
Rebekah and Bobby
"Speaking of ass-hats," Rebekah said, looking up.
"Jono, you were definitely a bad influence on her. So, here's the plan, you show us your balls, and Bek starts being nice again," Bobby said.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"There is no way I'm dropping my trous to show you my balls," Jonothon said.
"Just bugger off, you berk."
"Oh, please," Octavian said.
"And we would adore to have the old Bek back."
Rebekah and Bobby
"I don't see any difference in how I am," Rebekah said softly.
"Oh there she is!" Bobby exclaimed, clapping.
"There! That soft Rebekah. The sweet one."
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Oh, for god's sake. Just grow up, the pair of ya."
Jonothon took Bek's hand and squeezed it gently.
"A glimpse, a veritable glimpse," Octavian exclaimed.
"Now, how to make her stay."
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah squeezed Jono's hand back.
"Hmmm, maybe just to be nice to her back?" Bobby suggested.
"Hey Bek, how are you?"
"Lovely, and yourself?"
"She's back!"
Octavian & Jonothon.
"Smashing!" Octavian exclaimed.
"We missed you, you know. Were you on holidays?"
Jonothon shook his head.
Rebekah and Bobby
"I really do not see the difference," Rebekah said, leaning her head against Jono's shoulder.
"Nice Bek is quieter. Oh and she loves Tavvie and me, for being the wonderful people that we are," Bobby said, nodding.
"Bobby, even when I'm at my nicest, I do not love you."
Octavian & Jonothon.
Octavian pouted.
"But we love you, Bek!"
"You just stay over there and keep your hands to yourself," Jonothon said.
"Or on each other, I don't care."
Bobby and Rebekah
"We do love you... like a desert, waiting for the rain, just sitting here, waiting for you to come on home, and turn me on, turn me on! Tuuuuuurnnnn meeeeeeeeeeee oooooooooooooooooooooooooooon!" Bobby sang.
"O...k. That was just a little disturbing."
Rebekah finished her drink and looked at Jono.
"Feel like going elsewhere?"
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Yeah. Sounds like a great idea."
Angelo got up, holding his plate.
"I'm going to finish that geography homework. See you all later."
"See ya, Skin."
"Byebye!" Octavian waved as Angelo left.
"You know we'll probably just follow you so we can annoy you more?"
Rebekah and Bobby
"Rec room? Your room? My room?" Rebekah suggested.
"Your room, Bek," Bobby answered, knowing the question wasn't intended for him.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Mine? They won't follow us then," Jonothon said.
"Are you sure?" Octavian said.
"I will do something very nasty to you if you do follow."
Rebekah and Bobby
"Sounds good. Can we stop at mine, so I can get my guitar?" Rebekah asked.
"And something to wear to bed," Bobby said, then he grinned. "Unless... you don't need that."
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Oh, go and shag each other in your own rooms," Jonothon said.
He got to his feet and put out his hand to Bek.
"I bet Bek sleeps in the nude," Octavian said.
Rebekah and Bobby
"Not that it's any of your business, but, no, I don't," Rebekah answered, taking Jono's hand and standing up. She put an arm around his waist.
"I heard she does," Bobby said to Octavian.
Jonothon & Octavian.
Jonothon just ignored them and led Bek away.
Octavian frowned, then smiled.
"DROP YOUR PANTS, JONO!"
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah looked at Jono in amusement.
"They're persistant, I will give them that."
"BALLS!" Bobby yelled out.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Persitantly stupid," Jonothon said.
"I resent that remark!" Octavian said.
"You mean, you resemble that remark."
"Hey!" Octavian pouted.
"STRIP!"
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah led Jono to her room and opened the door, grabbing her guitar.
"Yeah, that's basically it."
"Oh, no pj's? Bek, you naughty girl. You need a spanking. I am more than willing to oblige," Bobby said.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"Oh, go spank Tav."
Jonothon took her guitar and started to walk towards his room with her.
"Hmm."
Octavian grinned and looked at Bobby.
"Interesting suggestion."
Rebekah and Bobby
Rebekah followed him quietly, ignoring and trying to block out the rising feeling of Bobby and Tav's arousal.
"Good idea," Bobby said.
Jonothon & Octavian.
"So you two can piss off and do whateva' it is you two do, far away from h'us," Jonothon said.
"Possibly another good idea," Octavian said.
Rebekah
"It's disturbing, really," Rebekah said, as they climbed the stairs.
Jonothon.
"Very."
Jonothon nodded.
Rebekah
"So, how are you liking your new gift?"
Rebekah rubbed her eye.
Jonothon.
"I like it."
Jonothon trailed his fingers across the bandages.
"It'll make going out a hell of a lot easier."
Rebekah
"That's a good point."
Rebekah let her finger follow the same path his had taken.
"So, what was the condition?"
Jonothon.
"Something I would have done anyway."
Jonothon leant down and kissed her gently.
"Look after you."
Rebekah
"Me?"
Rebekah kissed him back, in surprise.
"Well... that's weird."
Jonothon.
"You're a very special person, Bek."
Jonothon opened the door of his room.
"And I think you're going to be part of something important. Very important."
Rebekah
"I see."
Rebekah went into his room and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Not special. You are though."
Jonothon.
Jonothon leaned her guitar up near his, and went to sit next to her. He took her hands in his.
"You tell me not to sell meself short, and then you say shite like that about yourself."
Rebekah
"Oh Jono."
It wasn't much of an answer, and Rebekah knew this. She just figured it would be an easy way out of this conversation.
Jonothon.
Jonothon brushed his fingers over her cheek.
"Strange girl. But lovely."
Rebekah
"Exactly."
Rebekah kissed him gently.
Jonothon.
Jonothon smiled slightly as he traced his fingers over the palm of her hand.
"So, what do you want to do?"
Rebekah
"It's up to you."
Rebekah smiled back at him.
Jonothon.
"That is not an answer. That's a dodge."
Jonothon raised an eyebrow at her slightly.
Rebekah
Rebekah stuck her tongue out at him.
"I know."
Jonothon.
"Brat."
Jonothon shook his head slightly.
"Such a brat."
Rebekah
"Buuuut youuuuuu luuuurrrvvvveeeeee meeeeeeee!"
Rebekah nodded.
Jonothon.
"So sure of yourself."
Jonothon kissed her, hands drifting to settle on her hips lightly.
Rebekah
"Yes, I do try."
Rebekah kissed him back, putting her arms around his neck.
Jonothon.
Jonothon chuckled softly.
"I think everyone's noticed."
Rebekah
"Awwwwww."
Rebekah pouted.
Jonothon.
"Because everyone notices Bek."
Jonothon kissed her pout, thumbs tracing little circles on the skin above her hips.
Rebekah
Rebekah smiled and kissed him back softly.
"So, what did you want to do?"
Jonothon.
"Probably just more of this."
Jonothon kissed her again.
Rebekah
Rebekah giggled slightly, leaning against him.
"Well, that sounds pretty good."
Jonothon.
"Well, that's good."
Jonothon pulled her down to lie on the bed with him, kissing her gently.
Rebekah
Rebekah straddled his waist and kissed him back, running a hand through his hair.
"It is indeed."
Jonothon.
They made out for a while longer before Bek fell asleep. Jonothon stroked her hair as he stared out into the darkness, blinking occasionally.
This was enough.