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Most people who knew Emma Frost would not expect her home to be quite so... rambunctious. If it wasn't Emma and Candy hollering at each other from all corners of the house, it was Kennendy's Slayer Squad constantly going back-and-forth from their jobs or various adventures around town, or training downstairs in the Rumpus Room. It was a constant hub of light and noise and people, and thank god the residents of Soho just chalked it up to socialites of ill-repute, or Emma would have had a lot more mind-wiping to do to get the neighbors out of her hair.

For the next twenty-four hours, however, Candy was off with Warren and the vast majority of the Slayer Squad were off playing body-guard for various political figures or were in their classes at ESU, or were out at the Massachusetts Academy. There were strict orders that third floor of the house was Off Limits to anyone who came home, yes, even the jacuzzi, and that Emma would not be held responsible for anything anyone walked in on. Thankfully, everyone seemed to have taken the hint, leaving just Jack and Emma in residence for the evening.

"It's no studio in Brooklyn," Emma joked, kicking off her heels to pad barefoot into the kitchen, "--but welcome home, darling."

[OOC: For That Guy, Please!]

Date: 2016-06-13 05:54 pm (UTC)
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"We're definitely moving down in the world," Jack agreed, following along like an agreeable puppy. "Honestly, I don't know how you put up with it."

He loved Emma's house -- their house, he supposed, though he hadn't gotten used to thinking of it that way yet.

Date: 2016-06-13 06:12 pm (UTC)
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"You just want people on their knees before you," Jack smirked back easily as he padded over to the wine cabinet and scanned its contents. "Hmm. What goes well with thanking God we have the place to ourselves?"

Date: 2016-06-13 06:34 pm (UTC)
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"That'd be nice," Jack agreed, and snagged a 2007 zinfandel. "I think there are some of those little seedy crackers, too."

They were united in relishing the domesticity.

"What witchcraft did you work to keep the girls out of your cheeses?"

Date: 2016-06-13 07:23 pm (UTC)
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"I don't think this would be a good neighborhood for a home for lost waifs," Jack told her. "Think about the property values."

Date: 2016-06-13 08:21 pm (UTC)
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"Two of my favorite things," Jack grinned. "Bohemians, and decadence. It's like you chose the house just for me."

He found some wine glasses and a tray, and put himself to work arranging their snack upon it.

Date: 2016-06-13 08:36 pm (UTC)
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"Nice room close to the wine cellar with a nice thick door," Jack -- who never believed in talking around things -- added. "Which must have cost a small fortune to put in, darling, thank you."

He was less irritated by the wolf days lately, but it still was a headache to plan around.

Date: 2016-06-13 08:59 pm (UTC)
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"And you didn't go for it?" Jack asked, mock-pouting. "You could have told the builders you had a Saint Bernard that needed to live in the lap of luxury."

Date: 2016-06-14 01:58 pm (UTC)
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Jack shuddered theatrically. "Wolf's not much for swimming," he said. "I think you made the right choice."

He tilted his head to return the kiss, trying to catch Emma's lips.

[OOC: Sorry, could have sworn I tagged you back last night.]

Date: 2016-06-14 04:49 pm (UTC)
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Jack had intended it to be just a quick peck, but such intentions tended to fall by the wayside when Emma was kissing him back. He cornered her against the kitchen counter, hands ruching up her shirt to rest on the skin of her abdomen.

Date: 2016-06-14 07:34 pm (UTC)
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Jack kissed her again, more hungrily, and buried his nose against her shoulder for a happy sniff. "I missed you," he said softly. "I missed this, but I mostly missed you."

Date: 2016-06-15 05:21 pm (UTC)
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"Then I'd have to kiss away your tears," Jack told her, after a little happy sigh at her teasing. "Mmmm. Keep that up, and we won't get around to our snack."

Date: 2016-06-16 05:15 pm (UTC)
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Jack groaned.

"You have my word," he whispered, and slid his hands around to grasp at her bare back.

Date: 2016-06-16 05:53 pm (UTC)
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"Excellent idea," Jack exhaled, and rose on his toes to kiss her neck. His hands found their way to the clasp of her bra, clever fingers working them undone.

He hoped all the baby slayers had the good sense to just stay away.

Date: 2016-06-16 07:27 pm (UTC)
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Jack's shirt was on the floor half a blink later, and her bra soon followed suit. Strange how fast people who didn't get to see each other very often could undress each other.

"Are we doing this right here?" Jack asked, voice unsteady. "... not that I don't want to."

Date: 2016-06-16 09:41 pm (UTC)
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"I like the way you think," Jack told her, mouth curving into a smile as his hands curved over her breasts. "And if we've got the whole house to christen, we'd better get to it now."

Date: 2016-06-17 12:57 am (UTC)
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"Much later," Jack agreed. "After we've christened enough of the rooms to need a break."

He lowered his mouth, clasping it against one of her nipples.

Date: 2016-06-17 02:33 pm (UTC)
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Jack let out a tiny sigh against Emma's skin, pressing back against her nails as they roamed over his body. He pulled back slightly and sank to his knees, smirking at Emma as he sank to the floor.

Date: 2016-06-17 06:42 pm (UTC)
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"I can think of a few ideas," Jack said, kissing her knee. "But maybe you should tell me how to serve you."

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