Well, ta-da! Here is the second chapter that you guys wanted, and it has a lot of adjectives (which are my specialty). Hopefully, it has a lot of adjectives.

I also had to switch between past and present verbs, otherwise I wouldn't have known what to do, so that's why if you see how in one sentence it'll be past, but then present in the next, and so on and so forth.

I don't own Ninjago (unfortunately, otherwise I would make some serious changes concerning these two)

(Jay's POV)

I lay on side, pretending to be asleep as I wait for the others to settle down and go to sleep. Ugh, why do they have to take so long to get ready?

After a long three minutes, the light goes out and snores begin to fill the room: Kai's loud obnoxious ones; Zane's gentle and delicate; Lloyd's funny pug-like sounds; and Cole's bear-like snores. I wait five minutes to make sure that they are actually asleep and not faking it (like me).

I toss back my covers and slid noiselessly to the ground before stepping lightly across the floorboards, avoiding the creaky spots. I reached the door and opened it enough to slip through it, closing it behind me.

As I took large strides down the hall to her room, I accidentally ran into her.

She opened her mouth to say something, but I placed a finger against her lips. She closed her mouth and looked at me with those large ebony black eyes that always seemed to kill me every time I looked at them.

We made our way to the spare bedroom, but I stopped right outside the door and slid my hands down over her eyes.

"It's a surprise on what I did with it," I murmured in a soft voice, my lips brushing against her ear.

I opened the door and led her inside the room, closing the door behind us and locking it. We were lucky yesterday to have not been interrupted, and I'm hoping that that luck extends to tonight.

"When can I open my eyes?" she asked me.

"When I tell you to," I answered as I went around lighting candles and making sure that everything was perfect. I did a quick sweep around the room to see if I had missed anything, and I was pleased to see that nothing was out of place.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now," I said once I was behind her once more. I wrapped my arms around her slightly narrow waist, and a smile broke out onto my face as I heard her gasp as she looked at the transformed spare bedroom.

(Nya's POV)

I couldn't believe what I was looking at. I was expecting for the room to be as plain as always, not this:

The windows had curtains of red with gold trim hanging from them. Tall and thick simple plain white candles were scattered around the room on tables, shelves and on the nightstands, with red and blue ribbons tied around them, their flames casting a glow that gave the room an intimate feel to it. The bed had fresh white linen sheets on it, with red and blue throw pillows. I didn't know that it was a four-poster canopy bed until then, but red filmy curtains hung down from the wooden posts. It amazed me, and I wondered if there were any of Jay's inventions here.

"I take it you like it?" Jay asked, gently rocking back and forth with me pressed up against him.

"Uh, duh, yes. Why wouldn't I?" I answered, turning around to face him. As our gazes locked, he moistened his lips before dipping his head down to my mouth. He paused for a second before capturing my lips.

My body's first reaction is for my heart to suddenly beat faster and faster until I'm sure that it's going to jump out of my chest. The second is for me to close my eyes and to wrap my arms around his neck.

He picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, still kissing. I don't recall us moving, but I suddenly feel the soft material of the bed gently press against my back.

Jay's arms left my waist and his hands traveled up my arms to the back of his neck, where he gently untangled my hands from his hair. He takes both my hands in his for a moment before pinning my hands on either side of my head. His lips move against mine, and I shiver.

His warm lips leave, and even though our mouths are, like, three inches away, my lips feel slightly cold. His scarred eyebrow rises in a quick flirtatious bounce, and next thing I know, I'm sitting in his lap, my hands curled into his shirt.

His dark blue eyes seem to dance in the flickering candlelight, threatening to drown me, and I just want to stare into them. The bold yellow flecks look like miniature lightning bolts in his eyes, and his gaze seems to draw me closer to him. I lean in towards him, and he welcomes my lips.

His hands move up my back to my shoulder blades, pushing my chest hard against his. My tightly curled hands seem to suddenly go weak, as does the rest of my body, and I slump against him, just wanting him to kiss me. His arms tighten around me, pulling me close against his chest. I shift my position around a little, and I can hear him sigh through his mouth.

The world does a one-eighty once more, and I shiver as he begins to nibble on my lower lip. I tighten my legs around him as he succeeds in capturing my lip in between his teeth, the tip of his tongue gently grazing it, and I moan softly at the light touch.

I release his shirt, letting my hands fall back onto the bed, and he lets go of my lip. He begins to kiss my throat, starting at the top and slowly making his way down towards the tip of my sternum. His hands, firm underneath my shoulder blades, continue to push my chest up against his, and I sigh as he finally reaches the base of my throat.

I wrap my arms around his neck, my fingers burying themselves in his thin russet-colored hair. Thin or not, his hair is incredibly soft, almost like silk, and frankly, I liked messing it up.

Gently, using the tips of his teeth, he began to nip at the delicate skin, and I moaned again, this time louder. Thank goodness the walls were soundproof, and that we were at the far end of the hall, otherwise who knows who could have heard that.

Slowly, Jay began his way back up to my mouth, nuzzling, kissing, and gently nipping different areas of my neck. Whenever he finally reached my mouth, he pressed his lips hard against mine in a deep passion-filled kiss.

His tongue asks entry to my mouth, which I don't deny. While that's happening, his hands slowly travel down my back and sides to the hem of my shirt, slipping underneath quickly before traveling back up my sides…this time against bare skin.

I shiver again as he presses himself against me as hard as he can. His hands are rather cold against the hot skin of my shoulders, and I can feel goosebumps start to ripple down my back at the contact. I wriggle under him, and he begins to massage my shoulders, but how the heck he manages to do that, I don't know.

As Jay pulled back, I let my arms fall to the bed once more. He gave me a look before I flip him onto his back, with me on top of him.

He gazed up at me, and his hands left my shoulders and were now planted firmly on my hips. Then they were sliding up my front to my face. I shivered as they skimmed the sides of my neck to my cheeks. He traced my upper lip with his right thumb before lowering my head down to his so he could kiss me.

"If your brother ever found out about this," he murmured as our mouths were one inch away. "He would kill us."

"Let's not think about that," I whispered, pressing my lips against his in a soft, gentle way.

His left hand slid to the back of my neck, his lips parting and moving against mine.

I slumped against him, still kissing him, but it was as if my upper body strength just suddenly vanished. He wrapped his arms right under my armpits, holding me tightly against him.

I began to pull his shirt off, and he released his hold on me long enough to slip his arms and head out of it before tossing it away from us. His arms wrapped themselves around me once more, and he rolled onto me, smiling down at me. I look up at him, and I see his gaze travel slowly down my face to my neck, sliding down my torso before sweeping back up towards my face.

"I love you," he said in a husky voice.

"I love you, too," I answered, and he leaned down, pressing his mouth hard against mine.

His hands, as if they had a mind of their own, slipped under my shirt and began to crawl upwards at a pace so slow that it was antagonizing.

I wriggled underneath him, my legs tightening around his waist as he pulled me as close to him as possible. His hands skimmed my sides, back, and stomach, even my shoulders, and I felt like someone had set fire to my blood.

Jay pulled away long enough to recover our breath, and he caught my lip in between his teeth. But instead of being careful to use only a minimal amount of pressure, he bit me just enough to cause a small amount of pain, and I moaned, which grew a little louder as he began to tease it with his tongue.

I moan his name, and he murmurs mine in reply.

He lets go of my lip and slowly sits up, pulling me up with him. I look at him with a slightly puzzled face, but he merely smiles at me.

"What are you-" I begin, but he grabs my waist, somehow turns us around so I'm once more on top of him, and pressed his mouth against mine hard, his tongue wasting no time in darting past my parted lips and teeth, seeking to find mine.

His hands slid down from my waist past my rump to the underside of my thighs. My eyes fly open as I look down at him, but he gives me this half-closed eye look that never fails to get my heart racing again, and my eyes eventually flutter shut once more.

As he began to suck on my lower lip, his tongue teasing it, I close my eyes and moan softly. His arms are wrapped around my waist, pulling my hips against his.

I roll him onto his back, my hands planted firmly on the mattress on either side of his head. He looks up at me, and then I realize that my shirt is riding up, exposing my back and stomach. As his lips press hard against my throat, I slowly collapse like multiple times earlier. His hands are now pressed firmly against my bare shoulders under my shirt, forcing me to lay down on him. I moan as he begins to nip the thin layer of skin covering my collarbone and neck. As my moaning grows louder, he rolls back onto me, pressing his mouth against mine so hard that he accidentally bites my lip…not that I really care.

My arms are around Jay's neck, and he wraps his around my upper back so that our chests are pressed hard together. Our lips are still locked, and I begin to feel lightheaded. I pull away and my body relaxes on top of his.

He turns onto his side, and I snuggle as close to him as possible. One of his hands slides under my chin and gently lifts my head up to meet his stunningly dark blue gaze.

"Goodnight, my phoenix," he murmured before capturing my lips with his.

This kiss was soft and gentle, much like a chick's downy feather, and I closed my eyes and allowed myself to become lost in it. His left arm, the one draped over my waist, began to stroke my back. I sighed through my nose, and Jay pulled away, gazing down at me with large eyes.

"Goodnight," I murmured. My eyes began to close, and I was so close to falling asleep whenever Jay got up. I sat up and looked at him as he went around the room, extinguishing the candles.

"Don't want to start a fire," he said as he crawled back in next to me. He pulled the drapes on the open side of the bed and settled down next to me. And together, we drifted off into the dark realms of sleep.

And, yeah.

Hope it was a great second chapter, and, if I find the motivation to, maybe I'll throw in a third chapter. But I don't, because frankly, now what am I supposed to do? Have them kissing and then Lloyd or Cole walk in on them, but fortunately for Jay and Nya, Kai's going grocery shopping with Zane, so he won't be back for another three or four hours? Shoot! I just might actually do that! But I don't know.

Review, please! (No flames.) :D