Jessie slipped off her rocket uniform and kicked it to one side of the room; she never had been a tidy person. She stepped into her deep purple thigh high silk night dress and released her hair from its usual tamed style.
She looked at the clock, it was 11.25pm and everyone was asleep, or so she thought. A quiet and gentle knock came to her bedroom door; she opened the door to reveal James stood with wet hair, a white T-shirt and black Boxers, "Making late night visits?" Jessie questioned playfully, James wrapped his arms around Jessie's waist, without saying a word he closed the door behind him and climbed into Jessie's bed. "I thought your mom said we couldn't share a room?" "Fuck my mom" James said as Jessie straddled his lap "No, fuck me" she chuckled. James rolled her over onto her back and began sliding the night dress up her legs. "You are a naughty boy" she mussed playing with the stray lock of lavender hair that often fell into his eyes.
James pulled the night dress over her head and released her glistening assets from her bra, "What if Jessiebelle hears?" Jessie giggled as James trailed kisses along the valley between her breasts. "And what if she does?" he said a little confused, "She's bound to tell your mom "Like I said jess, fuck my mom"
He laughed
"You are been incredibly bad tonight aren't you?" James wasn't listening he was too busy freeing Jessie from her lacy panties. Jessie pulled James's shirt off and threw it across the room, knocking over a lamp that fell to the floor with a crash, James stifled his giggles by kissing Jessie once more. With one swift pull Jessie had managed to pull James's boxers off, After a few moments they found themselves with their hips grinding slowly together, Jessie moaned in ecstasy as James picked up the pace. "Oh James!" she cried out "James, James, James!" A sly grin curved across James's lips as he slid his tongue into her mouth. Moans of pleasure filled the room as they made love through the night.
Beams of sun light shone through the window of Jessie's bedroom, The elegant ivory phone that had been placed on the bedside table had been knocked to the floor with last nights activities. James yawned and opened his eyes to find Jessie kissing him "What are you doing?" he asked, "Kissing you" she replied smiling. James slid his hands under the duvet and pulled Jessie on top of him "I thought you weren't much of a morning person Mr Morgan?"
James just laughed and began thrusting his hips upwards to meet hers. Jessie wished that their was a stereo in the room to drown out her moans, everyone would be up soon and when James got her started she could break windows with her screams. The phone that was carelessly lying on the floor began to ring, a sexually frustrated James Answered "What the fuck is it?" he yelled as Jessie moved up and down on top of him "Master James? What are you doing in Miss Parker's room?" "Getting laid!" he shouted carelessly and slammed down the phone
Later that day Jessie and James had managed to pull themselves downstairs for breakfast.
"Mornin' son" His farther smiled as James pulled out a seat at the table for Jessie and then seated himself "So, did you have a goodnights rest?" his farther asked "Not really" he slyly smiled watching Jessie from the corner of his eye. "Too bad son" his farther stated "Why?" James asked puzzled "because were goin on a Vulpix hunt!" His farther announced. James's expression changed and he turned to look at Jessie "But um…dad, I don't really support that kind of stuff" James's farther shook his head "My, my son. You have changed" Jessie rose from her seat to take her bowl into the kitchen "Excuse me for a moment please" "don't worry about that darlin' we have Hopkins take care of that!" "No, no that's fine, I'll take it myself" she smiled and walked off into the kitchen. As she dropped her bowl into the sink with a clunk she felt a hand on her shoulder, it was Hopkins, the Butler "Oh, Hopkins…you scared me…" she sighed "I'm warning you! You stay away from Master James! You let him marry Miss Jessiebelle, she only has her best intentions at heart…he doesn't need a bad influence like YOU around him!"
Jessie felt her anger bubble, she hated being told what to do "And what the hell are you going to do about it?" she snarled "I'd watch your mouth! You don't know who you're speaking to, in all the years I've known Master James he has NEVER spoken to me the way he did this morning!" "Well maybe it's time he started" she snapped back. Hopkins glared at Jessie in horror "Now take your hands off of me" she ordered. Hopkins released Jessie from his grip and she walked out of the kitchen and although she may not of shown in…she was rather shaken.