Jess smirked at him and lifted his shirt up over his head, throwing it down to the floor. She then lowered herself a bit, making it easier for him to reach her.
Flack's hands were soon all over her, gently pulling her down closer to him, his mind all muddled. His lips were gently trailing kisses along her skin and up her neck gently.
Jess couldn't help but moan a little when he kissed her. His lips on her skin did things to her that she had never felt before, and it felt so good. She kept her hands firmly on his shoulders and tilted her head back a little.
Jess couldn't take it any longer. She leaned down just a bit and pressed her lips to his passionatly. The kiss was heated, almost as if they hadn't kissed in years.
Flack let out a soft moan, kissing her back just as passionately. His hands gently roamed to the back of her neck, holding her in the kiss for a couple more moments till their lungs felt like they might explode.
Jess pulled away frist. Her lungs couldn't hold out any longer. She was gasping for breath as she collapsed to the side of him, draping an arm over his as he caughter her breath.
Flack collapsed flat on his back, panting heavily as slight oxygen deprivation made the room spin. His hand soon found hers, lacing their fingers together and squeezing her hand.
Jess was breathing hard, but soon enough, she gained enough of it back to be able to at least whisper. "I love you Don," she said as she squeazed back.
Flack turned his head, looking over to her for a moment, whispering back. "I love you too, Jess.." Soon, Flack was able to take in a deep breath, hold it for a second then slowly release it. His breathing back under control.
Jess rolled over and propped herself up on her elbow. She cupped a hand to his cheek and softly caressed his cheek. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you Don." she told him.
Flack gently tilted his head into her hand, smiling softly. "And I, you," he replied, his head shifting a bit again, to lightly kiss her palm for a moment.
Jess smiled down on him and then decided to rest her head on his chest, just enjoying him being with her. She was sure that one day, her name would be Jessica Flack, maybe sooner, or maybe later, either way, she was sticking with him until death.
Flack gently held her as they lied on the bed, his eyes drifting closed as his mind wandered to future years. One of Flack's hands gently played with her hair, finding that action quite calming.
Jess smiled as he played with her hair. She was finding it pretty calming to trace little circles on his sholder. She thought about maybe starting a family. She'd always wanted a little girl of her own.