Why Jeff and Annie are awesome: milady_milord
Britta and Troy or Britta and Chang is clearly a joke, whereas Jeff and I feel like Jeff and Annie's relationship is like a weird attempt to be. Troy and Annie Troy Barnes: Donald Glover Annie Edison: Alison Brie When the study group tries to help Fat Neil out of his depression by playing a game of . As the show progressed, however, Troy's relationship with Abed became more . Jeff/Annie and bits of Troy/Britta. Rated: Fiction M "Oh, great, relationship advice from the king of commitment issues." Jeff rolled his eyes.
You're my friend, not some random chick from a bar. She had gotten the upper hand way too easily. He plastered on his Winger smirk and leaned in a little closer. But nervous is not one of them. She was going to sleep with Jeff Winger. Annie stood outside the door of Jeff's apartment.
She'd raised and lowered her hand half a dozen times, never actually working up the nerve to knock. What would happen on the other side of that door? Would Jeff take her roughly, right there in the entryway? Would he nervously titter around and assure her that this was a one time thing and that it in no way entitled her to an actual relationship with him?
Maybe he would fail to actually bring her to that ever-elusive climax and become weird and withdrawn around her for the rest of their time at Greendale. Or maybe they would just have great sex, she would get off, and they would go on being friends, like always.
It was with that thought that she finally let her knuckles connect with the door, giving it three firm taps. Jeff was at the door within seconds, ushering her inside. It was the first time she'd actually been inside Jeff's apartment. She looked around nervously. There was a broken lamp next to the door, a single sofa and a flat screen television. The walls were devoid of any real art, save for one piece that was so abstract not even Annie could pull meaning out of it. The walls were gray, and the floor was hardwood.
In short, it was as emotionally barren as Jeff pretended to be. What a perfect fit. His hand rubbed the back of his neck nervously. It's just us," Jeff said, dropping his hand from his neck. Stupid even," she stumbled. She played with the sleeve of her jacket just to do something to ease her discomfort. She and Jeff watched each other for a brief moment, before Jeff seemed to come to some sort of internal decision. In a swift movement, he stepped into her, flushing their bodies together and offering a small, genuine smile.
He ran his hands down her arms, grabbing each of her hands and bringing them up with bended elbows, lacing their fingers together. Annie watched him intently as he guided their movements, curious about where this would lead.
She smiled back a little shakily, unused to being so close to him. His body was long and hard against hers, and she felt small and fragile against him. His hands were so much larger than hers, and yet they held hers so delicately. She was taken aback by the tenderness in his eyes as he met her gaze. I'm just a little nervous. She shook her head. He pulled away after just a brief moment. That embarrassment waned as Jeff smiled down at her and unthreaded their fingers, moving them to cup her face.
She rested hers on his upper arms as he leaned in and kissed her softly once again.
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She held on a little tighter as her body began to react to the kiss. It was so much sweeter, so much purer than the others they'd shared. She almost wasn't sure what to do with it. Jeff threaded one of his hands in her hair, gently holding her mouth to his while his other arm snaked around her waist. He opened his mouth and teased her lower lip with his tongue, barely dipping it inside as she opened for him. Annie sighed into him and relaxed against his body for the first time.
It was mesmerizing, being held so gently by this mammoth man. She could feel each of her limbs responding one-by-one to the way he kissed her and moved with her.
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His large hand was splayed across her lower back, and her stomach was flush against his, and her breasts were pressed against him, and her hands were still grasping his arms, and his other hand was still gently cupping her head and guiding their kiss.
Annie realized at that moment that this was incredibly easy. Being lost in this moment was what she wanted, and it was almost impossible not to be. She relaxed her grip on his arms and with open palms caressed his chest before looping her arms around his waist and pulling him closer. She felt no urgency, and was perfectly content to just live inside this kiss, this moment, for as long as she possibly could. Jeff's tongue found Annie's and traced around the tip and underneath it, meeting it's smoothness with his own.
She pressed back, tonguing the inside of his mouth and flicking along the roof, behind his teeth, learning his taste. They went back and forth like this for a few moments, all the while standing in the entryway. Idly, Annie wondered what would happen if they ever made it to the couch, or the bedroom for that matter. If he could drop her with a simple kiss at the door, what else was this man capable of doing to her? Jeff moaned into Annie's mouth and brought her back to the present and the purpose for her visit.
She could feel him hardening where she was pressed against him and was relieved to know that she wasn't alone in being affected by this kiss. She felt a surge of sexual power at feeling him hard against her, and decided it was time to up the ante.
Annie pulled away from the kiss and dipped her head forward, placing her lips against Jeff's shirt-covered chest. He allowed his fingers to brush through her hair a few times, still holding her tightly against him and not wanting to let go of her body heat. She placed another kiss over his heart and turned her face up, meeting his gaze. She noted that Jeff swallowed particularly hard before responding. She pulled away slightly and shrugged her jacket off, tossing it aside and slipping out of her flats.
He reached a hand out to her, which she accepted and allowed him to pull her into the depths of his apartment. Jeff left her by the door of his bedroom as he wound his way around the bed to flick on the lamp beside it, casting a dull glow around the room. She waited patiently as he dug around in the drawer of his bedside table for something, and she was surprised when he pulled out two small candles and a condom, dropping each item on the table's surface. He pulled a lighter from the drawer and flicked on the flame, lighting both wicks before turning the lamp off again.
He turned back to Annie then, and she felt her breathing become a little heavier. With the room bathed in flickering candlelight, it made the whole scene feel oddly unreal to her. The angles of Jeff's face were well-pronounced beneath the orange hue, and she could see an ounce of hesitation as he hung back by the bed. Annie pushed the door closed behind her and leaned back against it, the sound of the latch the only noise in the room besides their breathing.
Encased in the small, dim room with Jeff, it finally, and for the first time, actually hit Annie that this was about the happen. She was already incredibly wet, and he'd only kissed her.
Jeff looked at the bed and then back at her, before crossing the room and meeting her by the door. This time, his kiss was far more hurried, far more passionate, far more like what Annie had expected the first time. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and pulled him down to her as far as she could while still maintaining as much body contact with him as possible.
Jeff pushed her back against the door and dipped his head down to her neck, ravishing it with attention. Annie clung to the back of his neck as he did so, dropping her head back and closing her eyes so she could fully appreciate the feeling of Jeff's mouth on her body.
This time, Jeff's hands didn't stay confined to PG areas. He allowed himself to feel her body in earnest, ghosting over each curve and crevice and taking full inventory of her shape.
Annie moaned and did what she could to grind against him as his hands palmed her backside over her skirt. He pulled her toward him and allowed her to feel the full extent of the power she had over him, hard against her stomach. She pulled his mouth from her neck and devoured it with a hard kiss, desperate to have him in a way she'd never really experienced. Jeff took this opportunity to unclasp the single button on her cardigan and push it off her shoulders.
Why Jeff and Annie are awesome
He moaned into her mouth as he caressed the bare skin of her arms, and once again reached down, grabbing both of her hands and bringing them up.
This time, instead of gently threading their fingers together, he pinned her wrists to the door over her head and returned his lips to her neck, then her collarbone as she writhed against him.
Annie kept her arms raised over her head as his hands trailed down the silky skin of her arms, then down her sides, ghosting over her ribs before reaching the hemline of her shirt. He quickly pulled it over her head and deposited it on the ground with her cardigan, before stepping back to admire her fully in only her bra and skirt.
This new knowledge made her feel impossibly wet. She reached forward and took hold of the hem of his shirt and dispatched it as he had hers. Jeff turned them around and walked Annie backward toward the bed. She climbed onto it and shimmied up to the top as he followed her on his hands and knees, hovering over her prone form once she had settled against the pillows.
Annie allowed herself a moment to truly appreciate everything that Jeff was in that moment, with his defined torso made even more-so by the flickering light of the candles. She reached up tentatively and placed her palm over his chest, feeling his skin for the first time. Jeff gave her space to explore, watching her attentively as she become accustomed to his chest and abdomen. She didn't dare go lower, still hesitant and nervous to lead them to the next stage.
After a moment, Jeff settled down over her, resting on his forearms as he claimed her lips once again.
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He kissed her only briefly before heading downward, tracing his lips over her neck and collarbone, and then dipping lower to the swell of her breasts above the seam on her bra. Annie bit her lip and watched him as his lips danced lower and lower on her body, tongue tracing her nipples over her bra, before dipping down to her belly button and drawing a circle around it.
In the original idea, there were three characters — Abed, Annie and Troy — who represented the younger stories you might encounter at a community college.
Those are stories about transitions. Other stories can be about falls from grace. They were wayward youth. On the off chance that it's the last image of the show that we ever see, I felt more comfortable with the image of Abed and Annie going off to an airport, where they might go anywhere or do anything.
It made me feel better about the eternity of the show. Let's talk about the Annie and Winger relationship and that kiss. There's still a big age gap between the two, but on an emotional scale they're on the same level. Yeah, with each passing year it gets a little less creepy. I did just marry a 29 year old at And in real life, Allison Brie is I just wanted her to read that and freak out. I have no idea how old Allison is.
Age aside, it's more an issue of how much life experience you have had. Do we really believe in our heart of hearts that the current version of Jeff Winger and the current version of Annie Edison would be happily ever after if they ever got together? Or is it more likely their souls are intermingled and there is such a thing as true love that is genuinely star crossed?
This person hasn't lived their life yet. I'm comfortable with the realization that he's genuinely in love with her, but that's a separate thing from whether that's actually good for her. This episode has the feel of a series finale, but you had to leave the door open in the event of a seventh season or a movie. Are you leaning toward the movie option?
We've exploded into these successful shrapnel. Ken is now Dr. Allison has probably got her eye on movies. Gillian is working on a Netflix show. If there was some magical way of guaranteeing that everyone could come back all at once, let's do it. But it would be a lot easier to put together a movie project and get them all on board than to say, "Let's give it one more season! But you ended up with two "fucks" in the finale!
And it really has nothing to do with age, when you get down to it, because they could be the same age and have this same dynamic play out. Yeah, I was referring to maturity level when I was talking about the Mad Men preconceived notions. With that being said, I have to point out two things: Jeff is a creep and Annie has a type. Yes, the dynamic can be a bit paternal at times, as they both have admitted this season, but do you really believe that would stop Jeff?
As for Annie, she has shown on a number of occasions that she is attracted to older men. First there was her relationship with Vaughn, who was quite a bit older, then there was Dr.
Rich, who she had a crush on.