It ha been too long. I have two other chapters, but am unsure if T3ii3 and I will be RPing any time soon on this story... So, I'm saving them. I will not post the 14th chapter until maybe Wednesday or over the weekend, just to tide you all over. I do apologize for not having more chapters for you, but I do hope you can understand. - Scitah
The party had dissipated and Mary was talking really fast with Sally who seemed to be just as hyped.
Dillan nodded to one of the hired help, "Yes, yes. That'll do. Thank you." then walked up besides Johnny, "So… I am to assume that you and her are no longer going to be moping around mine and Mary's homes?"
Johnny grinned and shook his head, "Nope. Not any time soon- or ever- if I'm lucky!"
Dillan smirked lightly, "Ah, women… A mythical being of absolute polarity and unpredictable even on a good day."
Johnny blinked, "Uh... yeah.." he nodded blankly.
Dillan offered a small chuckle, "You never know what's in their heads until you ask. You remember that… Remember and you should be fine." he then awkwardly patted Johnny's shoulder.
Johnny smirked, "Okay, sure!" he said, and looked over at Sally and Mary.
It was by happenstance that Sally looked over, and once she caught Johnny's eyes, she smiled, feeling as if they had just met and were flirting a distance away.
Mary glanced to where Sally was looking and grinned at both males who watched both her and Sally.
Johnny grinned back and walked over to her and pulled her in and kissed her deeply.
She grinned into the kiss, curling right into Johnny's arms, so happy to be back in them that it didn't matter what else happened around them. The world could be on fire, flooding the shore lines, crumbling the highest mountain peaks and she would dare not pull away!
Johnny just kissed her, licking at her lips, politely asking for entrance into her mouth.
And, who was she to deny him such a thing? After a moment of eating at each other's mouths, as if trying to taste each other's souls and deepest dreams, Sally pulled away and gasped for air!
"How's'bout you stay here? Hm? You and Mary?" Sally asked hoarsely.
Johnny was breathing heavily too and nodded, "O- okay" he said not loosening his grip around her.
Mary spied a glance to Dillan who frowned at the notion of Johnny and Sally spending a night together under his ro- His PARENTS' roof… Seeing as they weren't dead yet…
"I wouldn't mind staying tonight…" she tittered, walking over to Dillan.
Johnny grinned and nipped at Sally's ear, "We can share a bed, finally, right?" he asked.
"We're engaged again, wedding plans are about to be made… You're almost a legal adult…" she grinned jokingly at him, "And I think Mary and Dillan can occupy their own space rather than invade ours?" she turned, looking to Dillan and Mary.
Both adults looked at one another, "Well…"
Sally leapt up, "Good! Don't both us in my room! See you in the morning!" she said quickly, grabbing Johnny's hand and dragging him off.
Johnny grinned over his shoulder at them but trotted after her eagerly.
Sally stopped him on the middle of the stairs and pulled off her shoes so she could make little time of the last stretch between her rather living room like room and where they were on the stairs.
Mary gaped, watching and holding Dillan back from chasing after them, "Dillan, dear… There is nothing we can really do now… What do you think they did at the Tenements with no adults the beginning of the year?"
Dillan looked at her in shock, "WHAT?"
Sally giggled madly, "Uh, oh… Time to run faster!" she laughed and bolted, nearly pulling Johnny off his feet.
Johnny gasped and staggered a bit, "You mean he didn't know?" he gaped.
She grinned back, "NO! He woulda killed you and the guys! Hired specially trained black ops." she laughed, nearly throwing Johnny in her room before shutting and locking the door behind her. She placed a finger to the corner of her mouth, "I was baaad." she taunted innocently.
Johnny laughed, "Aw, damn," he said and tugged her down to be placed on his lap, he grinned at her, "As if I care how bad you were" he kissed her neck.
She chuckled, taking her hat and tossing it like a Frisbee, "I like this jacket… Don't let me drop it on the floor." she muttered.
"Okay…" he said, "But it might get wrinkled on the bed" he told her and moved his lips down to her collar bone.
Wrapping her fingers into his hair, she gasped lightly, "What would? Why are we talking?" her voice was breathy, mind fleeting, she shouldn't have taken that wine… It was like poison for her intelligence.
Johnny shrugged and pushed her down onto the bed and kissed her deeper this time. Damn- he hadn't realized how much he'd missed her.
Sally absently tugged at his tie, then frowned and pulled her mouth from Johnny's, "Who did your tie? It's like a fuckin' super knot!?"
Johnny frowned, "Mama did an' she was gonna bite my head off if I kept pullin' on it."
Sally blinked at him, then snorted and began laughing, a hand on her head.
Johnny blinked, "What's so funny?" he asked.
"She'd bite your head off!" She tried to calm her laughter. "Image your mother's head growing really big and her teeth getting all sharp and then bam!" she snapped her fingers, "Your head ain't there!"
Johnny bust out laughing too, "Aw, that ain't nice!" he cried, laughing.
"It may not be, but it is pretty funny!" she giggled, then grabbed his tie, making as if to undo the knot, but instead used it to take over, throwing him over onto his back, "But this won't be as funny…" she smirked, almost drunkenly.
Johnny's eyes widened, "Stop that!" he mumbled and pushed her back onto the bed, "It ain't a collar!" he said.
She pouted slightly, "Then you figure out how t'get it off!"
He sighed, "Got any scissors? Or a knife?" he asked.
Sally blinked, trying to think clearly, then got up and went to her nightstand and opened the elaborate hand carved wooden drawer and offered a nicely crafted switchblade of moderate proportions. "Like this? You should do it… I'm a little tipsy!" she giggled.
"Yeah sure" he said and took it and reached it under the tie and sliced through the fabric and tossed it to the floor- rubbing his neck, "Okay, it's good now."
Sally grinned, took a small running start and tackled him, screaming like a warrior princess in the process.
She'd never touch wine again… Unless Johnny brought it home with the intentions of getting rough!
Johnny grunted and smashed against the bed- "Fuck! Jesus Christ Sally!" he yelped.
"Shut up! You like it… You'll love it! I promise!" she slurred a little, tearing open his shirt, causing a few buttons to fly in various corners of the room.
Johnny immediately pushed her back under him on the bed, "Settle down, girl" he exhaled and kissed her roughly, moving his hands down her dress.
She snickered, "I shouldn't drink wine…" she giggled innocently. At least she knew…
"No, you shouldn't" he agreed, "Now shut up" he said and kissed her again in an attempt to stop the talking.
She laughed drunkenly as she kissed back, running her hands through his hair. But, at least she was silent now.
The next morning Johnny had his arm slung over her chest and was sleeping, on his stomach, his hair a wild mess, and his face was buried into one of her plush pink pillows.
He wasn't asleep but wished he was so he had his eyes shut tight and was trying to get back to sleep.
Sally groaned lightly and rolled her head over to look at him, "You aren't sleeping again… And I know no one said anything to upset you this time… Unless it was me and that damn wine?" she placed a hand to her head momentarily before lightly running her fingertips over his extended arm.
"But I wanna sleep…" he told her, groaning, "Really badly.."
Sally glanced at him after shutting her eyes, "Why can't you sleep?" she then yawned, turning away so as not to yawn in his face.
"Dunno" he sighed, "You were crazy last night" he said, "Maybe I'm still exhausted."
"Then you'd be knocked out and so would I. What's wrong?" she asked, turning back to him, concerned fully now.
"Dunno but I'm tiiired" he huffed.
"Oh, stop whining!" she grumbled, then turned to her side, rolling Johnny to his side rather than laying on his stomach and molded herself to him, running her hands through his hair, lightly scratching his scalp, "Breath deeply and clear your head… Don't think about anything and just drown into sleep." she instructed soothingly.
Johnny chuckled, "I'm not sick" he said and kissed her, "I'm sleepy"
"I never said you were sick… But if you want to find your own way to fall asleep, be my guest." she said and made to pull away.
He tugged her flat to chest, "No. I'll listen."
She chuckled lightly, and went back to running her hands through his hair, "Then be quiet and try to sleep, hm?"
He nodded, "Yes master." he said and kissed her and eased against her.
She chuckled again, "You'd better believe it." then cared to glance at the clock, "It is so early… Gross." She mumbled.
"I know…" he groaned.
"At least your head doesn't hurt!" she scoffed lightly, half asleep, but still stroking through his hair. "And you'd better not be getting cold feet on me… Or I may have to chop them off." she laughed tiredly.
He blushed, "Chop 'em off? You crazy?" he laughed and kissed her.
She grinned at him, "A little… You know I get it from my mother!" she laughed, then sighed, "When break is over, I have to find the guys to apologize… I feel so bad."
Johnny nodded, "Me too…" he sighed.
She sighed, "How're we gonna do this, then?"
He shrugged again, "Beats the banana's outta me!"
Sally turned sharply to look at Johnny, then laughed loudly, "What? Where'd you learn that?"
He shrugged, "Cartoon." he said.
She shook her head jokingly, "Fry your brain in front of Mary's tv?"
He laughed, "You could say that.."
She shook her head again, "Quiet time… Sleeping time. Breakfast is at ten, I'm sure. Since Dillan Mary and I had wine… I'm sure there'll be a later breakfast…" she rambled a bit.
He nodded and kissed her, "Okay. Not a problem." he said and shut his eyes.
"Good." she yawned. Her hand never stopped running through his hair, slowly lulling herself to sleep, but the motion didn't seem to stop.
His eyes also slid shut and he fell asleep. Nuzzling against her cheek like a horse might.