Jessica Jones thinks you should go f*ck yourself (aka_snarkybitch) wrote in freedomtownic, @ 2018-06-14 09:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | jessica jones (aka_snarkybitch), serena cooper (army-tech) |
Three Hours and Forty Seven Minutes
Who: Jess and Serena
Where: Streets of Sunny-D
When: After this scene
What: Discussing their evening
Rating: Mild?
After the get-together at The Crashdown Cafe reached its logical conclusion, Jessica offered to walk Serena home. It seemed like a good way to end what was a surprisingly pleasant evening (Jess was sure she'd screw it up in some way). She'd helped Serena into her leather jacket to help fight off the chill in the air, as, while it wasn't much of a walk from The Crashdown to Serena's place, she also knew that her dress didn't really provide much protection from the elements. "Your friends are really nice," she started conversationally.
"Liz and Isabel can be... a little glass-half-full at times, but I love them dearly. Isabel is almost like a mother hen to us sometimes, and Liz? You couldn't ask for a better, more loyal friend." Serena grinned, happier than she'd felt in a long time. She may not have realized this.... but it was plain to see by the way she was beaming. "Thank you, Jess." She said, leaning in to kiss the other woman sweetly. "God I l-..." she cut herself off, clearing her throat with a blush. "I love the fact that you did this for me."
"Anytime," Jess replied, smiling as she gazed at Serena for a moment. She'd caught the fact that Serena censored herself but didn't push. "Although maybe next time it could be one or two people instead of the whole brood?" She asked with a wry smile. She took hold of Serena's hand and set them to a walk again after that kiss. "Because between us? I was sure I was having a panic attack before I got there."
"Oh god. I am SO SORRY." Serena laughed, eyes widening. "Honestly, I expected it to be Max, Liz, Isabel... maybe Kyle... I didn't expect half the world to show up!" Oh, she'd only censored herself for fear of pressuring Jessica, or worse, pushing her away. "And before I go any further, feel free to say you found Isabel stunning. It's fucking ridiculous how gorgeous she is."
Jess chuckled. "You know how much I like you in a dress. It was hard taking my eyes off of you all night," Jess admitted with that dry tone of hers. She was becoming much more open and honest with Serena these days, which was a good sign.
"Ever think maybe that was the idea?" Serena asked with an impish grin, clearly proud of herself here. "I know my legs drive you crazy... figured maybe I'd spend a while getting you good and riled up." Oh, the bitch!
"Well, you can count that as a success," Jess replied, puffing out a breath of sexually frustrated air. "I mean, I was literally counting down the minutes until I figured it was a reasonable time to go. Three hours and forty seven minutes. Do you have any idea what that does to a person?"
And while she hadn't said it yet, one need only look at how Jessica reacted around Serena to know that there was something more there. The way that she'd given her her jacket without being asked, the way she took her hand without being prompted, the way she looked at her and smiled. She was probably a long way away from the 'L' word, but a lot closer than one would think.
"Ohh... I have a little bit of an inkling there. I mean, if the answer is 'makes you want to rip me apart like a wild animal', anyway." Serena said smugly,squeezing the woman's hand lovingly. "If it helps, I get that way anytime I even look at you. So... we're sorta even."
"It's a wonder that we ever leave the bedroom," Jess agreed dryly. She looked over at Serena and there was something bestial in her eyes, something wild and and aggressive. Serena hadn't been far off in her estimation of how Jessica would react to her.
"Never hide what you're feeling around me, Jess. Be yourself. Always." Serena reminded her, seeing quite easily the way she was trying to rein herself in. "I want you exactly as you are. Show me what's going on in that head of yours." She finished, lifting a hand to gently stroke the pale cheek of her lover.
Jessica trembled. "I don't wanna hurt you," she said, which was always her answer in moments like these - when she felt that she couldn't physically control herself. Still, when Serena touched her cheek it set something off of inside her and she grabbed that jacket and yanked her close, cupping her cheeks and kissing her fiercely.
"Only... gonna.... hurt me.... in fun ways..." Serena sputtered out mid-kiss, not even caring that they were essentially in public. All she cared about what being with this woman. This woman, who had not only been the first female she'd ever truly WANTED, but the first person she'd fallen for since having to kill her own fiance mid-war. "I trust you..."
"You really shouldn't," Jess grumbled, grabbing Serena's ass and lifting her off of the ground as she continued to kiss her. The fact they were in public didn't even enter Jess's mind at this point.