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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"God, I want you," Wyatt breathed. He rolled them over so that he was on top again, then paused, looking into her eyes. "Love you," he whispered.

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Isabel smiled softly, enjoying the feel of him against her. "Love you," she echoed, shifting her hips to cradle him close.

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Wyatt adjusted his position, bracing his weight on his hands beside her shoulders. He brought his head down for a lingering kiss, then eased his hips forward.

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"Perfect," Isabel sighed, sliding her hands over his shoulders and down his back. She held perfectly still, memorizing everything about that moment.

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"Perfect," Wyatt agreed, though it was more of a groan as he felt her around him.

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Holding still was nice. But Isabel knew moving would be even better. Ever so slowly she rocked her hips and pressed up against him.

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"God," Wyatt said, lowering himself, moving with her. It felt even better than he'd imagined it would. And he'd imagined a lot.

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Isabel had done some imagining of her own. After all, it had been a rather long dry spell.

There was no question. This was better.

She drew her leg up and wrapped it around his hips to pull him even closer, while kissing her way across his shoulder.

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Wyatt shifted his weight to his elbows, and then only to one as he moved his hand down Isabel's body, lingering at the curve of her hip. "You're so beautiful," he said, nibbling at her earlobe.

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"So are you," Isabel replied. She shivered under his touch, every inch of skin feeling incredibly sensitive.

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He moved his hand back up until it found her breast. Cupping it gently, he bent his head to kiss her nipple, then suck it between his lips, all the while keeping a slow but steady movement of his hips.

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"Oh god," she hissed, arching up against him. Slow had been nice. But Isabel found herself moving just a little faster, wanting more.

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He dragged his lips back up to hers, kissing her deeply. Faster was good. Faster was very good.

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Mid kiss, Isabel planted her foot and pushed against Wyatt, trying to get him to his back.

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Wyatt had no problems with reversing their positions, so long as he was still touching her. He kept his hands on her waist as they rolled.

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There was no danger of loss of contact. At least at the moment. Still kissing him deeply, Isabel raised her hips slightly, enjoying the control the new position gave her.

Not that she thought she'd be able to stay in control for long.

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Wyatt was definitely a fan of this position, because it meant he had a great view of her body, plus his hands were much more free to do things like reach up and caress her breasts. Which he in fact was now doing.

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Isabel trembled as her nipples tightened into pert buds at his touch. Resting her own hands against his chest, she rose up on her knees before sinking back down with a sigh.

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Wyatt let out a low groan, closing his eyes for a moment as he just enjoyed the sensation. He pushed his hips up, wanting to be as deep into her as he could go.

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"Yes," she breathed as he moved. "So good." Leaning down, Isabel started to nuzzle Wyatt's neck, moving against him just a little faster. She could feel a delicious tension starting to build deep inside.

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He slid his hands down to her hips, grasping them firmly as he matched his movements with hers, rising as she fell. His lips hungrily sought hers again.

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She caught his lips with her own and just as hungrily kissed him back. Her hands grasped his shoulders, pulling him close.

Control? Pretty much gone.

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His tongue darted into her mouth as he kissed her deeply. He dug his fingers into her hips, his breathing growing faster and more ragged.

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Isabel was pretty sure she was going to have a few nifty bruises on her hips in the morning. Not that she minded in the least as she thrust her hips against his. Her fingers threaded into Wyatt's hair as her mouth opened to welcome him.

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He was close now, struggling to hold back because he didn't want this moment to end. "God . . . Isabel . . ." he gasped.