Look what the cat dragged in..Jamie tag Gray

[Jamie Winchester]

Jamie knew getting Gray to open up after smoking was never a good idea cause it always fell flat, "Fine, but we will talk." She smirked and took another hit. "Narnia, you mean the show with the talking Lion. I knew you were a in the closet geek." Jamie laid sprawled on the bed as she watched Grayson. She laughed at him cause he was funny. "Oh no you don't." She said. Jamie commented as her body bounced on the bed at his failed attempt to get on the bed. "Gray...don't" her protests went unnoticed as he bounced on the bed.

The bounce just served to bring her slender body on top of his. Jamie settled on top of him. "Better Toto then flying monkies. Then I would be worried." She said laughing as she took a hit and held it out for him, "Not a chance. I don't like to share." Jamie said laughing as she backed off Gray, but was easily caught but his strong arms. Jamie was laughing. "Okay fine, but you take the hit my way. Open your mouth I will blow the smoke into your mouth. Its called a shotgun."

Jamie took a hit and brought her mouth close to his as she released the hit into his mouth. Jamie did this again. "See, not as strong, but just as effective." Jamie commented. "Now is there a reason you have pinned me to the bed." She snorted laughing. "Its not fair that you get to be on top. You know that's my favorite position." Of course it was suppose to be a harmless comment. But it came out sounding so wrong that Jamie had to laugh. She took one more hit and then held the joint out for Gray touching it to his lips so he could take the final hit.

[Grayson Shepherd]

Jamie's teasing made hime growl and before he knew it, he was on top of her and taking in second hand smoke. Even in his drugged up state, he couldn't deny how much having Jamie under him effected him. And he knew she was about to find that out as well. Her comment made him grin and he almost squashed her when she said being on top was her favourite position.

He rolled off her to laugh at the hilarity of the comment. "I bet you'd like that." Gray ignored her fidgeting as he pulled her on top of him. "There you go." He laughed, slipping an arm under his neck for support. When she placed the blunt in his mouth, he took a long hard drag and blew it out to the side. "Yeah...you look better on top." Gray chuckled as his eyes threatened to close.

"Probably because you just look good," he mumbled as his battle with sleep was lost and he drifted off. It was probably about two am by the time both of them fell into a deep sleep, curled up in each others' arms. When Gray woke up, Jamie was facing him fast asleep. A few locks of her dark hair had fallen into her face and Gray pushed them aside, hooking it behind her ear. He was almost sober and he knew what he was about to do wasn't what friends did. But as long as she was sleeping, he thought he was safe.

Moving closer to her, he softly pressed his lips on to hers for quite some time before pulling away. If she felt the kiss, she didn't move or do anything about it so Gray turned on his other side and tried to fall back asleep, hoping against all hope that Jamie hadn't woken up.

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