See the world through all shadows. (Tag: Jane Porter)

Cillian could feel the cold floor against his skin. Had he fallen asleep? He opened his eyes a bit. Apperently he had. It seemed that way. Pushing himself a bit up. He looked around the cell. It took him a moment to gather his thoughts together. And realize what cell he was in. He had been in there so many times. Why didn't korso just keep him here? After all. It was only a waste to drag him from place to place. Cillian looked next to him. His eyes widen. He let his hand gently run through Jane's hair. Smiling. Yes she was indeed real. Leaning down to whisper in her ear. "Jane wake up..."

Jane moved slightly. "Not yet...", she murmured. Though the floor was indeed cold. And hadn't she talked to Helga the last time?

Slowly Jane sat up and hold her head. "Where am I?", she asked and lifted her head. When her eyes met Cillian's, a soft smile curled up on her lips. "Hey..."

Cillian smiled gentle. "Well you're in a cell." He said. Moving a little bit away. "Are you alright?"

"So nothing really changed...", Jane sighed. "I'm okay. How are you?", Jane moved towards him and pulled him closer. "I missed you...", her lips touched his tenderly. She layed her head on Cillian's chest and sighed.

"This should be over soon..."

Cillian caressed her back. "Let's just enjoy this time together." He said looking down at her. Giving her a gentle smile. Before leaning down to kiss her lips again. His hand placed upon her cheek caressing her cheek.
Holding her closer.

Jane sighed pleasantly. "Good idea.", she smiled at him playfully. "And what do you have in mind exactly? Any kind of games that include two persons?", her body moved closer.

"This room is rather empty..."

Cillian looked down at Jane. "I'm an old man Jane." He joked. '"Ofcourse I don't know any games." Cillian enjoyed teasing her a bit. Looking down at her. Not really feeling much like he was in a cell at all.
It had began to feel like home. Which was obviously unwise.

"Mmh... And I thought you would know more games since you are older and wiser than me.", she teased back. Maybe it was better this way. Though she had missed him. His strong arms, his scent, his voice. It made her feel safe in a place that wasn't.

This paradise could end in a cruel nightmare.

Cillian laughed gently. Shaking his head. "Define wiser, Jane." He was older yes. He had let a different life yes. But if he was wiser. Many could say a seventeen year old child knew better than him. Many infact did. For this world had changed so much. He at times felt his knownledge fail him.

"Define?", Jane tilted her head. "Mmh..." , she licked her lowrr lip. "Wiser in games that include naked skin. Warm breath and kisses?", she winked and chuckled slightly.

Jane moved a bit till she sat on Cillian's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Can we just forget for a moment?", Jane leaned forward and kissed him tenderly.

Cillian raised his eyebrow at her once she moved on his lap. Though smirking not too much after. His arms carefully wrapped around her waist. Feeling her lips meet his he gently placed a hand on the back of her head. "Depends what you wish to forget." He whispered against her lips teasingly. As her moved to kiss her a bit more passionated. She still tasted the same as she had tasted months ago. To have her this close again felt like heaven. Perhaps he would give her that play of passiobated kisses and naked skin.