A Night of Winter and Spring

Jack gave her a look, "I think we might stay the night at my place. Simple, but i think you and I may be able to find some...activities. If memory serves, you voiced one during our match."

Landing on the balcony, he undid the cuffs and let her go inside his apartment bedroom, with his large bed prominent in front of her.

Emily grinned at his forwardness, more than a little amused.

"Perhaps I did," Emily mused with a giggle, sitting down at the edge of the bed and leaning back, "But you won the match, so shouldn't you be taking charge?"

Jack gave a chuckle, still shirtless from the match. He moved forward slowly, wrapping his arms around her waist before closing the distance with a kiss.

"As you wish..." he whispered, kissing her softly. He'd start things slow for now, until she made the next move.

Emily sighed as Jack wrapped his arms around her, his lips meeting jets with a soft kiss. Not content to leave things there, Emily quickly deepened the kiss, pressing herself up against Jack, before drawing back just as suddenly, teasing him. The only question was if he would try to regain control.

Jack growled in a playful manner, pouncing on her and pinning her shoulders to the bed.

"You can't escape me that easily." he breathed in her ear, kissing at her exposed neck. As he did so, his attempted to remove her dress with a careful hand

Emily yelped as he pounced on her, pinning her to the bed. Giggling as he leaned down to her, kissing along her exposed neck, Emily soon found herself moaning as his lips teased along her neck. The Changeling squirmed under him, helping him slip her free of the summer dress that was all she was wearing and leaving herself completely bare before him.

Jack raised an eyebrow, "Are you using some of that natural charm to make me give in again? Cause I can' get enough of you."

Drawing closer, Jack captured her lips in a hungry kiss, his chest pressed against her own. The summer dress fell to the floor beside them. He'd let her make the move to take off what clothes Jack had left on him. After all, this was going to be a fun night for both of them.

"Just because I won, don't think you are my slave tonight." he breathed between kisses, "I think you know what we are tonight."

He ran a chilly hand through her hair, his blue eyes half lidded with growing passion.

"Maybe," Emily said with a grin, "Not like I can turn it off."

The Changeling soon found her lips captured by Jack's, the winter spirit pressing up against her, bringing a slight moan to her lips.

"Really now?" Emily mused, "Well, I suppose it'll suffice."

With that, the Changeling wrapped an arm around Jack, pulling him in closer as her other hand traced down to slip the winter spirit out of his pants.

Jack shivered slightly when he felt Emily's hand tug on his tight pants, undoing them so that Jack could slip out of them, leaving him bare as well. One of his hands reached and began to gently squeeze her breasts,, while he flipped their positions, with her laying atop of Jack. She no doubt would notice his hardened shaft any moment then.

All this time he wouldn't stop kissing her lips and neck.

"You said you like it rough," he began, "Is that true in bed as well?"

Emily gasped as he started to gently grope at her breasts, soon flipping their positions as he slipped free of his pants. Moaning as he kept his lips working at her lips and neck, Emily decided to lean back, feeling his shaft beneath her.

"Hmm, I suppose I do," Emily said rocking her hips and rubbing her folds along his length, "So what are you going to do about that?"