Russian Roulette

"Really," I smirked a little, kissing his nose.

"...Let me show you to your room..." A devilish smirk curled across his lips as he headed for the nearest flight of stairs. I held onto him tightly, kissing his ear and nipping it gently. "You never struck me as the type..." He admitted, shivering as he continued up the steps, "...Unless I'm special like that."

"As the type to do what, James?" I growled his name playfully, rubbing the back of his neck.

"To...I dunno...be ready so fast..." He smiled sheepishly.

"Am I rushing you...?" I instantly backed off as he opened a door to a large room.

"Not at all," He shook his head, "Jill, I've wanted you ever since I saw you. You're fucking sexy, and don't deny it."

"Oh don't worry I will..." My face turned red as I looked away shyly.

"Nope. There's no denying it." I was laid gently on the bed. "...I feel like I should be showing you the room first," He laughed.

"Go ahead, I'm listening," I giggled, keeping my arms around his neck as he hovered over me.

"Well..." His head dipped down to brush his lips over my neck. "It's large...and comforting...fufilling..."

"Is it your dick?" I whispered, trying not to laugh.

"No! I was talking about the room! Silly." He bit my neck lightly. I gasped gently, my fingers going through his hair.

"Ooh, right. It is a nice room, I admit." I looked around, smiling. There was a large stenciled drawing of his deathbat on the wall.

"Nicely decorated...and the furniture matches..." He continued, kissing his way up my neck.

"Everything's black and red..."

"Yup. Especially your large bed..." he smirked.

"...It's comfy," I giggled.

"And it has nice shocks..." He snickered, bouncing on the bed a little. I giggled, pulling him down to kiss him. He kissed me heatedly, catching me a little by surprise. My lower lip was caught between both of his, being sucked on lightly. His hands started to roam my body freely, and I moaned a little. His hands went up my shirt, massaging my chest carefully. I arched my back into his hands, making him smirk. "Comfortable?"

"Y-yeah.... I think this is an only you thing..." I admitted quietly.

"Good...I do feel special..." He whispered, kissing me again.

"Oh- should I come back later?" The door to the room opened, making me jump. It was my other room mate, I was guessing.