Lady Sally's Place: River's apartment [Wednesday night, NWS]

[moonbraingirl]

[[Continued from hereRiver stopped outside a partially obscured door on the side of Sally's Place. Extracting herself from Jayne's arms long enough to punch in a code, she unlocked the door, letting the couple into the building. She pulled him in through the door, making sure it clicked behind them. "Elevator," she murmured, tugging him down the

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[aint_no_hero]

Jayne's not quite sure what he's done to deserve River's favor -- hell, he's even shot and very like as not killed a man only two short weeks ago -- but he's never been a man to look a gift horse in the mouth, either. When she nods at him, her dark eyes wide, her fingertips questing over his features, he does something he hasn't done to anyone in a very long time: he reaches up to cradle her face in the palm of his hands and bends to kiss her, hard

[moonbraingirl]

"Top, up, up," River says, still breathless from the kiss. She can feel the heat in her face, and knows she must be bright red. The electricity running through her body must have shocked Jayne when he kissed her, because his skin is like fire and her lips are tingling. Her fingers clutch at his tee shirt as she struggles to get closer, pressing herself against the length of his body

[aint_no_hero]

Jayne hits the topmost button on the keypad and laughs, a low, genuine sound of delight. "Ain't gonna break you, girl," he murmurs in what he hopes is a somewhat reassuring tone. "Might bruise you some, sure, but I ain't the breakin' type."

The girl's pushing herself against him, pressing, burrowing, almost as if she 's trying to literally get under his skin. He reaches down, cups his hands around that luscious ass of hers, and effortlessly lifts her up so they're eye-to-eye. Her legs wrap around his waist almost as if by instinct, and he turns, pressing her back into elevator wall and grinding against her. He quickly silences her resulting moan with another thorough kiss.

Far too many clothes, he thinks as he finds a bit of bare leg and follows it with the palm of his hand, up, farther, until his fingertips tease the underside of her thigh. He can feel the heat of her arousal as he traces her panty line from her hip and then down again to the apex of her thighs. He slides his fingers beneath the flimsy fabric and can't hold back

[moonbraingirl]

She's flying apart and she's not sure if the pieces will ever fit the same way again. Jayne's voice is low and smooth against her skin, flowing over her like syrup, leaving its mark even as it slides elsewhere. The elevator wall is cold against her back, and River leans her head back against it, using it as leverage to press her center harder against him. The electricity is shooting through her body, just under her skin, flashing so bright she's sure Jayne must be able to see it, if he would only look.

And then his hand is touching her and she's practically vibrating with contained energy. His fingers glide along her folds, dipping gently in between them. River can feel his lips on her flesh, can see the words dancing over skin like alphabet flames. "Burning, yes, like lava flowing over rock, melting. I'm melting, Jayne, can't feel my bones." Her fingers scrabble for purchase against his neck, fisting the collar of his shirt in her small hands. "Am I still here?"

[aint_no_hero]

"Don't fall apart on me yet, baby," Jayne whispers, nipping the tender place where her neck and shoulder meet and rocking against her. "I ain't even got started."

He startles a little as a bell sounds and the elevator doors slide open. He pulls away from the wall and releases her, allowing the length of her body to slide down his until she's back on her feet again, albeit unsteadily. He cradles her against him with one arm, while the other reaches out to stop the doors from closing on them. "Looks like this is our stop, " he says with a grin.

[moonbraingirl]

River's feet hit the floor, and she rocks against Jayne's bulk, trying to focus. Her fingers clutch his shirt as he leads her out into the hallway. Her head is swimming, and she's suddently lost. She buries her face in his chest, using him to steady her, both mentally and physically. She pants against his shirt, breathing in his scent and his aura, and exhaling hot, humid air. Several seconds later, River has calmed enough to look up at Jayne, eyes dark. "Follow me," she whispers, grabbing both his hands in hers.

She takes deliberate steps backward, her eyes never leaving his. The electricty jumps from his eyes to hers, shooting through her body and pooling low in her abdomen. She slows in front of the third door on the left, releasing one of Jayne's hands long enough to punch in the security code. The lock clicks, and she looks up at him, face still flushed. "Would you like to come in, Jayne?" she asks, licking her lips.

[aint_no_hero]

Jayne is unable to take his eyes from hers as she leads him down the hall. He's too far gone to pay much attention to anything but her. She's flushed and sweaty, her hair wild, her dress in disarray, her lips swollen by kissing, and he's suddenly reminded of how she looked when the blast doors reopened that nightmarish day on Miranda, so long ago. The vision is as disturbing as it is arousing, and when she asks him, Would you like to come in, Jayne? it's all he can do to respond coherently.

"River," he says, his mouth strangely dry. "I'd like nothin' more," Without another word, he swings her up into his arms and carries her inside.

[moonbraingirl]

River wraps her arms around Jayne's neck, both for security and to be close to him. She peppers the skin of his neck with kisses, her fingers sliding into his hair. She can feel his desire flowing through him and into her, increasing her own feelings tenfold. "Please," she whispers, not sure she can say anymore. "Just, please, Jayne."

[aint_no_hero]

Luckily for Jayne, River's apartment is a studio, and he has no difficulties finding her bed even while her kisses and whispered pleas do more than their fair share to distract him. He deposits her gently on the edge of the bed, and she makes a soft sound of protest as takes his arms from around her

[moonbraingirl]

River trembles as Jayne's lips caress her thigh. The words are lost on her, but not the concern. She flashes him a shaky smile, whispering, "Just shiny." Her fingers clutch at his hair as Jayne's mouth travels up her skin, his breath warm against her. She can feel her body heating up, and she wonders if she'll spontaneously combust, flames dancing along her skin, jumping to his at every contact point.

She groans when Jayne stops kissing her, the break in contact almost painful. He laughs, his stubble scraping against the silky skin of her inner thigh, then raises his head to look at her. His eyes are dilated, a lazy grin on his face. River gazes down at him, amazed by how much he wants her. She disentangles her fingers from his hair, sliding them down to his face, and begins tracing his features, a look of wonder on her face. In this moment, River knows she's really seeing Jayne, his skin clear like glass to her eyes. He's more than flesh and muscle, lust and anger, so much more than anyone has ever seen. Their heat has

[aint_no_hero]

He's not quite sure why she's looking at him the way she is, almost like she's never seen him before in her life. Her fingers are cool and gentle, causing him to shiver when they trace along his jaw to his hairline.

He reaches up, sliding a hand around the back of her neck, and pulls her down to him for another kiss. His other hand finds a breast, fitting it perfectly in the palm of his hand.

[moonbraingirl]

Jayne's hand covers her breast, and River gasps against his mouth. His fingers tease her nipple even as his tongue invades her mouth. He tasted like alcohol and cigars and something she filed away as 'male.' Her hands slid around his neck, trying to pull him up toward her, to help soothe the throbbing ache concentrated low in her stomach.

[aint_no_hero]

Jayne breaks their kiss and chuckles at her impatience. He gathers the flowing material of her dress in his hands and tugs it upward, lifting it over her head. His own shirt follows immediately after, and he growls as he gathers her toward him once again, eager to feel skin against skin. She arches against him as his mouth descends upon a nipple. His hand wanders downwards to pull at the waistband of her panties.

[moonbraingirl]

River's eyes slide closed and she groans as Jayne's mouth teases her nipple. His skin is hot against hers, chest hair scratching her soft flesh in very pleasureable ways. His fingers are insistant, and she obligingly lifts her hips so he can slide her underwear off, exposing her wet center to the cold air. She gasps and shivers, her fingers clutching at Jayne's shoulders, short nails digging into his skin. "Oh! Jayne!"

[aint_no_hero]

Jayne moves from one breast to the other, giving each equal attention as he strokes and teases her center gently. Her soft cries and moans, the smell of her arousal, the way she's writhing against him and mindlessly pulling at his hair, all of it fills his head and his cock, and, Jesus, he can't remember the last time he's been this hard.

"Wanna taste you," he mutters, almost as if to himself. He shifts her hips back on the bed and trails kisses lower, lower, until he reaches his goal.

[moonbraingirl]

Jayne's kisses make her squirm, hands fisting the sheets as he moves out of reach, heading ever closer to the seat of the electricity. He pauses once there, his hands still on her body. River moans in anticipation, knowing something good is coming. His voice rumbles, speaking words she can't quite understand, but the vibration sends a tingling sensation through her body.

Then his fingers and mouth are on her and wo de ma, it feels like fire. His fingers spread her lips, tongue sliding between. "Renci de fouzu!" The exclamation is torn from her throat as his tongue and beard create dual sensations. Stars and fireworks flash behind River's eyelids, and she's not sure when she closed them. She feels a tightness grow low in her abdomen, an almost painful feeling. One hand releases the sheets, reaching down blindly for Jayne's head.