Chapter 36 I think Iziah knows

After Kane finally left John managed to crawl up the stairs to his room, his mind and body were more than ready to sleep. As his feet took him up one stair at a time, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, since her weird out episode, Raven had refused to stay the night in his bed. They still had fantastic (according to him) sex but straight away she would escape and would only leave John cold and somewhat empty. He knew it wouldn't or couldn't exactly be considered manly, but he liked sharing a bed with her. Her body fit him so well, he was slowly becoming convinced that he was on God's mind when she was created, clearly God was over zealous because Iziah popped out as well. John pushed the door open and made sure it was closed with no noise, last thing he wanted was someone to wake up and bitch, mainly Iziah. John let a smile out, even in the dark he reconized the figure in his bed. Her eyes shut and a stray curl shaping down her face. She had finally developed telepathy! John wished she was there and bam! there she was. He slid out of shirt and shorts and slid into bed. Raven instantly rolled over and snuggled into his arms. "I thought you were never comin to bed"

"Kane gets kinda lonely," John sighed happily wrapping his arms around her skin, just the way he liked her, in his arms wearing very little.

"Well I would give him Jamie, but I don't think she would understand the meaning"

"I'm sure Kane would love teaching her"

Raven let out a tired giggle before putting her mouth to better use, softly her lips planted soft kisses on his neck. Raven wasn't sure what to expect but only one thing popped into her skull. "Don't I'm tired"

Instead John pushed into lips, a slight grunt bringing a smile to her lips. John took her chin in his hands and tilted her lips to his. Raven put a arm around his neck and pulled him closer. John pushed her to her back his body smothering over her, that slipperly snake needed to be caught, his tongue just couldn't get it stay still and all it did was make his blood pump faster. There was only one way to stop it. Sharp banging and hollering from his door.

"John!" Bang, bang, bang, "John!" Bang, bang, bang, "John!"

More annoyed than usual he pulled away and looked at the door with comtempt, this was the only time he hated Iziah, when he was prevented from banging her sister. "Iziah, go away! I'm trying to sleep!"

Raven kept the giggle to herself, from what she understood John wasn't about to get much sleep. Not with what she had in mind.

"John! I need to talk to you!" Iziah whined making her sister growl. Now Raven was pissed, the only time she hated her sister was when she prevented Raven from fucking John. Iziah banged on the door again, Raven looked to John with pleading eyes.

"Please don't hate me for this" Raven slid from his bed and pulled on one of his shirts, for a moment she admired the bright the green before opening John's door. "Do you mind?"

Poor Iziah, she had never been so confused. Last she saw, Raven was in her room playing Phantasy Star IV, how the hell did she get in John's room and why the hell was she wearing his shirt? "How the hell?"

"We're not exactly gonna be sleepin in here, but we would like it if you kept it down"

"Raven?" Iziah was still confused, she was still trying to figure out how the hell Raven got in there? And that damn shirt actually suited her.

"Iziah, we will talk about it in the morning, after John is back on the road, for the meantime we would like some time together. So you will go back to your basement and keep down the noise and we will talk about it in the mornin. Good night" Raven shut the door in her stunned face, she knew that in the morning Iziah would be pissed as hell, but for right now she wanted to spend some time with John before he had to leave, again.

Raven took his shirt off and slid back into bed, she was more surprised that John was smiling, well it was more of a flirty smirk.

"What chu smirking at Cena?"

"I never thought I would say this, but dominating Raven is soooo hot"

Raven let out a laugh pulling him closer. "Shut up and smother me already"

"Done and done"