Room 406, evening

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Saturday had been quiet after the memorial service, and Isabel had taken to opportunity to catch up Parker, spend some quiet time with friends, and ponder exactly how soon was soon.

Of course the quiet couldn't last long and Isabel was still boggling over the whole reverse-weetiny thing when she turned on her TV and sat down to watch the Amazing Race.

The door was open.

[Will eventually be NSFW now.]

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She whimpered, because it did feel really good and clutched at his arms, nails digging into his skin.

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He kissed her deeply, arms wrapped tightly around her. The feel of her body against him was driving him crazy.

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Kisses were good. Kisses were wonderful. But they didn't do much to solve what Isabel had realized was the current problem. "Too many clothes," she gasped.

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"Mmm hmm," Wyatt agreed between kisses. But getting rid of them meant certain precautions should be taken. "I need to, um, get my armor," he said.

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"Good idea," she replied breathlessly. Then a second later, "Tell me you don't have to leave to get it."

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"No," he said, nuzzling her neck. "In my wallet." Which was in his coat pocket, the coat being tossed over a chair on the other side of the room.

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Isabel was past subtle at this point. Instinctively she reached for his back pockets, whining when there was no wallet. Disappointed, she dipped her hands down the back of his jeans and pulled him close.

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"Coat," Wyatt said, flailing out an arm towards it. It disappeared in blue lights and reappeared in his outstretched hand. Since he really didn't want to get up now, he was so glad he had powers.

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That was enough to catch Isabel's attention. "Useful skill," she grinned as she started to push his jeans down.

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"Comes in real handy at times," Wyatt agreed, lifting his hips to make it easier for her.

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Two seconds later, she had them off his hips and down as far as she could reach. Isabel caught his gaze and held it while her hand wrapped around his solid length.

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Wyatt was kicking them off the rest of the way when she took him in her hand. He hissed, biting his lower lip as he tried to get his hand into his jacket pocket and find his wallet, which was proving quite difficult for some reason. Finally he found it and tossed the jacket back to the floor, then withdrew a small wrapped item from the wallet and threw the wallet to join the coat.

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If Isabel was honest with herself, she'd have to admit she was doing her best to break his concentration, moving her hand slowly up and down while her thumb caressed the head. "You feel so good."

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He clinched his fists at his sides, his hips jerking upward in time with her strokes. "You feel gooder . . . better."

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Coherence was gone. Isabel rocked her hips against him, shifting so that his hip hit her just so. With a whine, she bit his shoulder, all the while keeping a steady rhythm with her hand.

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Wyatt grabbed her hips, pulling her closer and he moved against her. Finally with a low groan, he pushed her away a little. "Better stop that, or. . . ." he panted.

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"Don't wanna," she murmured, kissing his shoulder. It was a surprisingly difficult decision. On one hand, it was pretty damn wonderful just to touch him and move they way they were. On the other, she knew it could be even better. Reluctantly she released him and reached for the snap of her own jeans.

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Wyatt watched her, catching his breath, then tried to sit up a little to help her with the denim removal. He was just helpful like that.

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Helpful might have been necessary. Isabel's fingers were a little fumblely for some reason.

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Wyatt helped with the zipper, then pushed Isabel's jeans down over her hips. He was so helpful he should get a merit badge for it.

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That much helpfulness was sure to be rewarded. Isabel kicked her jeans off, leaving her wearing only the blue panties that matched the bra she'd taken off earlier. "Want to do the honors?"

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"My pleasure," Wyatt said, running his hands down her body, then hooking his fingers in the waistline of her panties and gently tugging them down.

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And suddenly there was a naked alien girl, there in the bed with a naked angelic witch. Whatever were they to do?

"Armor?" Isabel asked, skimming her hand down his side.

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An angelic witch who wasn't feeling the slightest bit angelic at the moment. Being an angel was the furthest thing from his mind, due to said naked alien girl. He fumbled at his side for where he'd dropped the condom, then found it and held it up, grinning triumphantly.

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"Excellent," she grinned back, letting her wander down to touch him once more. "Definitely a Boy Scout."