03- The morning after

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Have a hungover Jack, looking very annoyed and dishelved; his shirt is still open, revealing his undershirt, and his hair is a mess. He looks like he should be past out in bed somewhere.

He can't exactly show up like this at the Hub, however, least of all now, and so he's resorted to finding the quietest corner on the Plane and just lays down on the floor, eyes closed] It's times like these that make me wish I'd actually bothered to buy a bed.....

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[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Muttering] Ice cubes?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

Not in the mood for foreplay...[His own response is barely above a mutter]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Flops and rolls over next to him.] In the mood for play?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

In the mood for anything that involves little to no moving or noise. [Almost instinctively his hand reaches up, burying itself in her fur]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Takes his hand between two massive paws and starts licking it.]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[He wiggles his hand a bit, but doesn't pull away] Licking seems to be your default response to a lot of things....

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Lick, lick, lick.] Look who's talking, fore play.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Actually smiles a bit at this] Point taken. Not like I know where what I've liked has ben half the time anyway.