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Cold Kisses and Hot Nights	By : PagesofPassion1812 Category: -Movies Misc > Het - Male/Female Views: 2016 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The warmth of the duvet is a welcome sensation as you begin to wake. The birds outside your window send a fervent smile across your face. Your eyes blink open to sunlight lazily flooding through the gap in the curtains, widening your smile. As you stretch, ready to take up the 'morning star' pose on the bed, you are met by an unexpected wall. You move to look at the object. Still in-between the world of dreams and reality, you make out a figure of a man, face shrouded in the shadow of the curtains. As a reaction to the shock, you shriek and push the man out of your bed with a loud 'Thud' and run to turn on the light switch. "You?! Who are you?! and What are you doing in my..." You say picking up the nearest object ready to throw. "It's me, It's me. God (Name), harsh reaction much? Ow, my head really hurts now."

"Jack?" You stay in your stance as your eyesight slowly makes out the white hair of the poor man struggling to get up from the floor. "Jack?! What the hell were you doing in my bed?" He looks at you, rubbing his head. "I was cold in the night and the bed is so big, I didn't think you would mind. Let alone go all ninja on my arse, geez woman." You look at him weirdly, "You were cold?!"

"Yes, I was cold?! Why are you looking at me so strangely?! Am I not allowed to be COLD?!" To this you reply "You're JACK BLOODY FROST, You're supposed to be cold you moron!!!" He looks at you, and then at himself before he moves a hand to his head and says "Oh yeah, sorry. Haha." in an apologetic yet playful tone. Jack changes his position and crosses his arms "Lucky it was me though..." You look at him confused, he continues "Because you weren't going to hurt anyone with that were ya?" he nods to the object in your hand. You chuckle to yourself on realising what you'd picked up in your panic. "Unless you were planning to clean me to death, haha." It's your exfoliating sponge. "Haha, Yeah I guess not." You lower your arms and begin to walk towards him, fingers playing with the sponge. "So, did you sleep well after you stole the right side of my bed?" You begin to throw and catch the sponge "When did you decide you were 'cold' anyway?"

"I WAS cold for your information, and the sofa was irritating my back so I came in with you." He says turning to your curtains, then he slightly moves his head in your direction "And yes thank you, I slept very well after I got in with you. Though..." He grabs the curtains and draws them open violently letting the bright light of morning engulf your room. "I have no idea what time it was when I did" As he says this, he turns back to you; one hand running through his tasselled hair as the other rests on his hip. The sun now streaming through the window bends and moves to point out his chiselled physic and stunning facial features, leaving you a little weak-in-the-knees and breathless. "Mmmhhmm..." He looks at you strangely, and then you snap out of your pervy space-out and are ready to come up with a bogus explanation, when "Fine, don't believe me," Jack walks round to your side of the bed, waving his hands as if to surrender, "But I know I was cold, so I don't care what you think."

"W, well... ok then, but I still don't believe you." That's what your mouth says, but inside your inner-goddess is like 'few, he got us outta that one, eh gal?' He sticks his tongue out at you and walks to the bathroom, "I'm going to have a shower, to get all your girlie cooties off of me." Just before he disappears behind the door you throw the sponge at him "You're gonna need that you smelly git." You chuckle as his face changes to a pretend-hurt expression, "That thing actually kinda hurt, maybe you did pick up the right thing after all, haha." With that he disappears into the bathroom. Once you hear the shower start you turn back to the bed and giggle to yourself and shake your head thoughtfully "Pillock."

You're folding up the blanket that Jack had left, ever so lovingly, on the floor in a mess. As you walk over to the closet and put it back, there is a knock at your room door. "(Name). (Naaammmeee)? You up yet?" You roll your eyes and close the closet door. You brace yourself before opening the door, "Morning Sophie." You are met by a high pitched squeal and chocking hug, "Oh (Nickname), you're up. Hope I didn't wake you..." Sophie lets go and skips over to the curtains. You recover and turn saying "No, you didn't wake me Soph..."

"Good" She says sweetly. "But I think you did make me deaf instead" you murmur under your breath as you stick your fingers in your ears and give them a wiggle as she opens he rest of your curtains enthusiastically. "Oh what a beautiful morning eh (Nickname)? Could you wish for a better one?" This is when you look at her in a 'What-the-F-are-you-on-about-woman' kind of way, as you watch her dance like a fairy on 'Acid' around the room. Then you realise and a sly smile creeps along your face. You walk over to the sofa and put your hands on the back, leaning in the direction and looking down at the sofa cushions "Sophie?" You say, trying not to look at her. "Yes?" She replies still floating around like the moron she is. "You had sex with Alex last night didn't ya?" That stops her dancing.

Sophie stops dead in her tracks and sharply turns to look at you ;at which moment you look at her, eyebrow raised and smile prominent. "How...What?.. N, n, no... of course not... and even if we... no..." She continues like this for a couple more minutes. When she finally stops you say, quite simply "Sophie?" As if an incantation, on hearing that Sophie's expression changes completely and she comes running over to you, "Yeah we did, and it was fantastic." 'Here we go' your inner-goddess jests. Sophie clamps on your arms and crashes you down on the sofa before she paces the floor in front of you. "It was perfect (Nickname). Alex is so strong and demanding..." she shivers her body "He's such an animal; he does this thing where, just before I climax, he bites down and sucks on my..."

"Woah Sophie!!! My brother remember, don't really wanna know." You stop her, waving your arms around furiously before she says any more. "Oh yeah, heehee, sorry. But he is just... ahhh." She crashes on the sofa beside you, as if exhausted, "He's a God." You shake your head at her and get up from the sofa. "You do make me laugh Soph." You chuckle, giving her a cuddle from behind. "At least my evening wasn't boring; What did you do? Watch 'I am Legend'? Or did you go straight to sleep?" She says to you sarcastically as you release her and walk to the door leading the kitchenette. "Not exactly you reply before disappearing behind the door.

(Sophie's POV)

She watches you disappear, "'Not exactly.' What? Did she watch another film? Or listen to her iPod? Ooooh Riskay." She crosses her arms at her annoyance at your 'lack of a life'. "Soph?" She hears you call to her from the kitchen, "What?" she yells back, still rolling in her frustration over you. "Do you want a tea or coffee or anything?" You shout out to her "Coffee please (Name), With 3 'Sweet..."

" 'n' Low', yeah I know." Your cut off brings a smile to her face and almost all annoyance of you is gone. Almost. A couple of moments go by as she runs through all the 'fun' you've missed out on when she notices a sound had stopped. Then she realises that was the sound of a shower. "(Name)! The shower's free now if you..." At that point Jack walks out of the shower, a towel covering his hair and another wrapped round his waist. Both Sophie and Jack see each other and are kinda shocked.

(Your POV)

You push the door with your back as you are holding two mugs "OK, I've put in 3, but i've given you an extra 2 because I know just how sweet you..." You pause as you notice that all eyes are on you. "This is a little more than 'Not exactly' don't you think?" Sophie says looking at you with intent. "Well, aren't you the little fast worker?" She turns to face Jack "Though I never expected it to be with you? At least not this soon. I thought you were the 'Had-to-be-in-love' type (Nickname). Clearly not." Sophie gives you a wicked grin "Or was it love at first frostbite or something?" She laughs to herself in that witch like manner of hers. These allocations fill you with shock and horror, "Oh, no no no no...." You rush over and place the drinks on the coffee table "this is nothing like that, it's really not what it looks like, really really." You sit down next to her and wave your hands in a 'oh-hell-no' fashion. "Well, we did sleep together."

"Will you Shut Up?! We didn't, we didn't" You shout at Jack then try to convince Sophie, continuing to wave your hands. "We did, that's why you went all Kung-fu on me this morning." You walk round to him and get in his face, repeatedly prodding a finger into his chest "Look you, we slept together but we didn't 'Sleep Together'. Meaning we didn't have sex so stop trying to get me into trouble!!!" Your outburst was met with silence then with an awkward statement from Sophie "I... Think I'm going to go to the bathroom." and she hastily gets up and exits the room, leaving you alone with Jack. You draw your head back to Jack, ready to continue your rant, when you realise his position.

Jack's torso is the first thing met by your gaze; well defined muscles moist from the shower, one solitary towel resting on his hips and hair still dripping with water. The heat of his body counterbalanced by the coldness of his stare, transfixing you to the spot. "Looks like you've cooled down now." Jack comments seeing you fail to scold him again, then he bends down to your ear and whispers "or you're just heating up?" And he walks passed you, leaving you dumbstruck and your heart racing at his words. Face flushed you turn round to him "Don't say things like that." Jack returns from the closet in a dressing gown, slightly open at the chest. "Things like what?" He sends a fleeting glance over to you "Oh, things that make you pull that face." You slap your cheeks as to hide the vibrant red. "W-w-what f-face?" You turn to hide your face as you wait for a reply. Suddenly something clasps round your face and pulls it back towards Jack, "That face." Your eyes are forced to meet with Jack's intense and Icy eyes and your heart beats loudly in your chest. 'This is so strange...' you think to yourself as you both just stand there, 'my heart... when he holds me... hell, even just near me, I feel so... so...' Your thoughts are cut short as Jack runs a hand through your hair "What are you thinking about?"

"O-oh nothing," you lie, "just how surprisingly w-warm your hands are, you know, considering..." You trail off as you gesture to him, though never breaking eye contact. "Considering who I am?" You nod. "Well has it ever occurred to you..." he wrapping his arms suddenly around your waist and brings you closer, forcing your neck to recline further, "That it might be your rising body temperature that makes me 'Surprisingly warm'?" And with that he brings your body tight into his as if to imprint you into his skin, causing your arms to be wrapped round his back and face to be pressed to his chest. This position makes your whole body turn pink with embarrassment. However, at that moment you find yourself not fighting against him, pulling away or refusing him in any way, not even in your mind. With this realisation spinning in your mind you hear something, something that made you smile without realising. His heartbeat.
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