room 227 ; sunday morning

[necroslacker]

There hadn't been a lot of sleeping last night. Sure, he'd tried but he'd had a stupid nightmare that had left him breathing hard and sweating. He hadn't wanted to wake up Natalie so he'd grabbed his board and headed out to do...something. He just wanted to shake the nightmare off.

The hours had passed slowly but he'd stayed out the entire night, alternating between skateboarding and walking and sitting on benches both around the island and the mainland. Eventually, the sun started coming up and Sam started making his way back to the room. He stopped to pick up some breakfast on the way and was now slipping back inside the room quietly since it was still early.

He wasn't going to be going back to sleep but that didn't mean he had to wake anyone else up.

[Door's cracked, post open]

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[whenshewasnice]

Natalie was definitely getting there. Her eyes had closed by now, too, but she could still hear him and, aside from the obvious, that was connection enough.

And then she was there. Her nails dug deeper into his skin, her leg clamped down harder around his waist, and pleasure rolled through her, starting deep and spreading to every part of her. She gasped and she moaned, and everything was foggy.

[necroslacker]

Sam had never been more happy to feel her start coming then he was right now because that meant he could let himself loose as well. He thrust hard into one more time and felt himself coming as well. Every muscle seemed to tense and his skin started to tingle. He could still hear her in his ears and could feel the pleasant sting of where she'd scratched him and it combined to make him feel amazing.

He was aware he was moaning or saying something but he didn't care about that. All he cared about how how could she felt wrapped around him and coming and how good he felt coming as well.

[whenshewasnice]

It was just a big mess of really good feelings, wasn't it? Natalie thought it was pretty great, definitely.

Figuratively, anyway. She wasn't having thoughts that were that specific right now. She was just starting to come down, still holding on to him so no one fell over or anything while they were still basking.

[necroslacker]

Basking was a damn good for it. Sam was still panting but he did pick his head up so he could nuzzle against Natalie's cheek. He did let her leg go slowly so she could get both feet on the ground but he stayed insider her and pressed against her for the moment.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie was still panting too, but at least having both feet on the floor made her feel a little less like she was going to fall over.

She even managed to get her nails off his skin, finally, though her arms stayed around him.

[necroslacker]

"Was that..." He stopped and took a deep breath. "Was that a good study session?"

It'd felt amazing to him.

[whenshewasnice]

"Yeah," Natalie sighed, nuzzling his shoulder. "I'm sure Professor Maggotbone would be proud, if I was going to tell her. Which I'm not."

[necroslacker]

"That's appreciated," he chuckled, shaking his head. "Really don't need teachers knowing about my sex life. You ready to get out or you wanna stay in here for a little longer?"

[whenshewasnice]

"I think I could be in favour of falling back into bed."

She could still try and claim those cuddles, you know.

[necroslacker]

"I think that's an excellent plan," Sam said, already moving to step back. It meant he lost the warmth of her body but he figured he'd get it back soon when they got into bed. He reached for the water to turn it off so they could start getting out.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie pushed away from the wall and wondered whether she had a tile pattern pressed into the skin of her back. Even if she did, it was still going to look better than his back, with the scars and the scratches from her nails.

"You're smiling," she noted.

[necroslacker]

"I am," He said as the water shut off and he started to step out of the shower. He reached a hand towards her to help her out of the shower. "I've got a reason to smile so I'm gonna smile."

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie took his hand, mostly for reasons other than needing any help. "You have a reason to smile? Never would have guessed."

[necroslacker]

"Ha ha," Sam joked, reaching for a towel for himself and a towel for her. "You telling me you're not pretty happy right now?"

[whenshewasnice]

"I said nothing of the sort," Natalie replied, already reaching for one of the towels. "So no."

[necroslacker]

"Exactly," Sam said, drying himself off with the towel and shaking his hair before brushing it out of his eyes. As he went to wipe his shoulders, he did catch a glimpse of some of the marks she'd left on him and raised an eyebrow.

[whenshewasnice]

"What's that for?" Natalie asked, catching that expression while drying her hair.

Like she didn't know.

[necroslacker]

"No reason," he laughed, draping the towel around his neck before opening the bathroom door and making his way out into their room.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie made a sound of amusement, because she actually saw his back as he went on his way. She may have had mild manners but her nails were still sharp.

"Of course not," she drawled, as she followed him out into the room.

[necroslacker]

Sam had tossed the towel over the back of his chair by then and was just now pulling on a pair of shorts that would be good for laying around in. He didn't bother with a shirt before he flopped down on his side of sighed.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie had wrapped her towel around herself, but even she took it off once she got to her dresser and started looking for a shirt and a fresh pair of shorts.

In comfortable silence.

[necroslacker]

It was a comfortable silence and Sam wasn't going to break it if he could help it. He just kept smiling over at her and waited until she was dressed and ready to climb into bed with her.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie pulled on some shorts and a baggy shirt before padding over to the bed and climbing on it.

She lay herself down right beside him.

[necroslacker]

"Hello, again," Sam murmured, turning towards her and smiling. "How's it going?"

[whenshewasnice]

"It's going well," Natalie replied with a little sigh. "Maybe even lazy. And feeling the effects of that bit of studying."