Jess laughed and then thought for a minute. "Then we could just do it again in the shower." she teased. She leaned over and kissed him again, more passionatly this time.
Flack soon had a thoughtful look. He weighed his options before giving in. "If I get shot tomorrow, I'm blamin' you," he replied with a mock serious tone.
Flack let out a soft moan, kissing her back in the same way. His hands gently ran under her night gown, and he was soon smirking. "I should have just left my tank top off.." he muttered.
Jess smiled at him, lifting off his tanktop *again* after he took off her nightgown. She then slid the rest of his clothes off, finding it not fair for only him to have the fun.
Flack whispered a teasing thank you before pulling her down into a deep, lustful kiss. His hands gently ran up her thighs to her sides, resting there lightly.