Russian Roulette

"Well...like we've said...we're not supposed to get emotionally attached...but I can't tell you why..."

"Okay... I'll find out tomorrow, right?" I was pulled to sit with him.

"Of course..." He nipped at my ear, running his hands beneath the shirt he had given me. I arched my back, my breath getting caught in my throat. My hands rested on his as he started to lift my shirt. "No one will see you..." he smiled.

"But I..." I wasn't feeling too sure...

"Come on, we'll be fine..." He tried to assure me. I nodded after a moment, letting him pull the shirt off. He stared at me for a long moment, his mouth open just a little. I bit my lip, watching him closely.

"..Is this a bad t-sorry...!" Johnny was quick to cover his eyes. Jimmy's hands quickly covered my bra-covered chest, and he shook his head a little.

"What do you want, Johnny?"

"I...nothing...never mind..." He mumbled sheepishly, his face turning red.

"No, you walked all the way here, what do you want?"

He shook his head quickly, "Nothing!!"

"Johnny... Tell me what you wanted!" Jimmy sighed, reaching behind us to get a blanket.

"...I was wondering if you had any mints..."

...I didn't get it. But it must have meant something to them. Jimmy's eye twitched for a moment, "No. I don't."

"...'Kay...yeah...sorry...er...any idea where Matt is? God forbid he's still on his warpath and tried to interrupt..." He muttered, his face red.

"No idea...probably sleeping. Go ask Zack for the mint..." Jimmy cleared his throat after a moment.

"Okay...thanks...er...sorry..." He closed the door quickly.

"Sorry, babe..." Jimmy held the blanket around me tightly before laying down with me.

"...Why did he want a mint...?" I dared to ask, cuddling up to him.

"The cool breath the mint gives you intensifies oral sex. Wanna try?" he smirked, running his hands along my bare side.

...It probably would have worked on me if that didn't bring up the thought of my best friend having oral sex done just down the hall. "Er...not right now..." I rubbed my eyes.

"Okay. Just let me know." his lips moved to kiss my neck, chuckling.

"...Aren't you tired?" I giggled, shivering. "You were just asleep."

"I have my baby...that's all I need. I don’t need sleep." Kissing my shoulder, I felt his fingertips around my waist, once again tracing my thong.

"...Can we wait...?" I asked weakly. With everything that had happened today...I was worn out.

"Of course, baby girl." His hands didn’t leave my hips, and he got comfortable. "You're very hot." He smiled.

My face turned red. "Thank you..."

"I meant warm, but you are hot. Sexy." He winked, kissing the top of my head. "I suppose that I really should let you sleep...huh?"

"You don’t have to let me sleep... but it would be nice..." I yawned at the perfect time.

Chuckling, he held me to his chest and stroked my hair. "Good night, Jilly."

"Nighty night, Jimmy." I said softly. He continued to run his fingers though my hair, making me fall asleep much faster than if I were alone...