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[oorah]

[ he turns away from her kiss to catch a full-on canine glare from rocky like he knows frank had just suggested abandoning all of them. gaining some lucidity, his gaze swivels back to jess in time to press his face back against hers, lips twitching in a mirror to her smile. ]

You got me. [ a double-entendre if he's ever heard one, especially in his own voice. he keeps handfuls of her shirt, brushing his lips against hers as he feels an overwhelming swell of admiration inflate his chest. ] But no one knows you're here now, right?

[ frank manages to pull her even closer, wishing they were in bed but not having the will to move them by a longshot. ]

[underachievement]

[ She shakes her head teasingly, their mouths brushing again. Jess has to bite the inside of her bottom lip to contain a grin; him agreeing with her is as good as a "yes, ma'am," in that she never gets tired of it. ]

No. No one knows. [ About him. Trish doesn't remember and Jess isn't ready to tell her. The consequences could still be terrible. She's admitted that she had help in immunizing Reims to Kilgrave's influence, but not who they were or that they returned at the same time she did. She doubts Frank begrudges her for it. He understands what it means to her, to hoard the truth, and how she pays for it.

So once she figures out exactly how to lie to her sister, and the dog-sitter can find a dog-sitter, they'll run away. It could happen as realistically as tragedy befalling them in the meantime. For tonight, they know they're staying put and that if they aren't safe, they're in the safest place they've got. For tonight.

Rasped to his lips, her nails digging into his side, ] You got me, too. [ She shares his next breath, welcoming him to kiss her as deeply as they both want. ]

[oorah]

[ how can she get him worked up like this in seconds? it's as comforting as it is unsurprising that she told no one she was coming here. it really does add to the feeling that he's got her all to himself - and then she says as much, something that truly catches him off-guard. while it didn't take her nearly as long to start making unnecessary sound post reims, he still doesn't think of jessica jones as someone who minces words. everything she says is deliberate and usually rude, so any kindness is to be cherished and reveled in, especially since there's no chance it was said to save his feelings.

frank shifts so he's laying down with his back against the full length of the sofa. then he tugs her down on top of him with a tiny sound of satisfaction when her weight settles over him. rocky is truly displaced then, but his offended huffing goes unnoticed as frank plays back that admission over and over again, memorizing how it sounds. you got me, too. it makes him feel dangerously close to saying something even crazier than his suggestion to leave the world behind. when he kisses her again, it does the job anyway, the contact transporting him to a ratty tent in the middle of the woods no one will ever stumble upon.

hot, calloused hands push up under her shirt, mapping her low belly before resting warmly on her back, arcing his much heavier body up into hers and feeling the tight fit he noticed the very first time they came together this way. there are words at the tip of his tongue, far too many to articulate at the moment, so he tries to bring them out in the crash of their lips and the meld of their hips, quickly forgetting about speaking though there's no hesitation in the loud moan he tucks against her lips. there's something deeply satisfying about being noisy after shutting up for so long, even if for a long time after reims it was by choice. ]