[Not being used to this was not a bad thing. Jinx had a track record of teenage boys and men who acted like teenage boys. Though she had slept with a unexpectedly small number of people, she liked kissing, and had done it often. Kissing never really made her feel like this, however. There was something about Gabriel's light touches that sent tingles all the way down her torso. Why the hell did she not want to do this with him earlier? Right. Because he was a funny looking, cocky archangel. This was pretty much cementing her place in Hell. They were waiting for her down there, and they were excited with the stories she would bring them.
When he sat up, she was pretty excited to get thrown down. His arching back was not bad, though. Not bad at all. As he fell back down, she drove her hips against his. Well, that got quite the sound out of her. Loud enough she could have woken up the boys if they weren't sleeping like the dead. ...too soon? Jinx didn't care right now. If her mouth wasn't so busy trying to turn her saliva holy, she would have been grinning. And so began a bit of light grinding. What could she say? They had been building up tension for weeks. At least the Trickster could be certain that he was hitting all the right buttons now.]
/throws all the fanart at this
When he sat up, she was pretty excited to get thrown down. His arching back was not bad, though. Not bad at all. As he fell back down, she drove her hips against his. Well, that got quite the sound out of her. Loud enough she could have woken up the boys if they weren't sleeping like the dead. ...too soon? Jinx didn't care right now. If her mouth wasn't so busy trying to turn her saliva holy, she would have been grinning. And so began a bit of light grinding. What could she say? They had been building up tension for weeks. At least the Trickster could be certain that he was hitting all the right buttons now.]