It took a moment for those words to make sense. Pill. Pill. Oh. Oh! That contraceptive thing women took that helped to keep them from getting pregnant. Jack internally hissed at not bringing one of the two remaining condoms with him; but he’d honestly hadn’t anticipated this. It wasn’t like he’d rocked up with a hard on, and ripped her clothes off and got right at it.
He’d come here to sleep. That was all.
Not his fault they had both become suddenly very sexually minded, given the right timing and moment.
“..s-so I don’t… have to…?” he asked quietly, a hand trailing down her front, grazing a nipple, before going further down to touch her, no longer kept at bay by her underwear.
Jack Maple 