Room 406, Evening

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Since they were going to be dressed up at the dance on Friday, Isabel & Wyatt had decided to have a quiet Valentine's night in. Dinner first, then movies, and more likely, some quality time together. Isabel couldn't think of a better way to spend the night.

After work and a stop at Ching Tai, she set up a makeshift picnic on the floor and lit some candles, smiling once more at the flowers she'd gotten that morning.

Now all she needed was a boyfriend shaped person.

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"And I've only just gotten started," she replied, although it was more of a promise. Her hands moved to his hips and tugged on his jeans.

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Wyatt lifted his hips so she could more easily pull them down. He was ever so helpful, wasn't he?

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After a minute or so of tugging and the occasional drifting hand, Isabel had a mostly naked boyfriend in her bed. "Well hi there."

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"Hi," Wyatt grinned. "I mean, do your worst, evil temptress, I won't tell you what you want to know." He tugged on the handcuffs.

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It was hard to be an evil temptress when you were giggling but Isabel gave it her best shot. She began by focusing on a spot right on Wyatt's hip, nipping at it lightly.

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Wyatt bit his lip to bite back a groan. Other parts of his body weren't so great at not reacting, however.

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But that was just the reaction she was looking for. Isabel licked her lips then ever so slowly dragged her tongue up the side of his shaft.

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Wyatt did groan now, his hips jerking up involuntarily. Yeah, there were definitely going to be bruises on his wrists come morning.

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Isabel would feel very guilty, but oddly pleased if there were.

Her hands moved to Wyatt's hips as she closed her mouth over him.

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Wyatt sucked in his breath and exhaled slowly. He closed his eyes and his head fell back.

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Still moving slowly, with lips, tongue and the barest touch of teeth, Isabel tried to see what it would take to make him crazed.

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It really wasn't taking much to make him crazed. Hey, teenage boy here!

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She lifted her head and smiled, pleased at his reaction. "Should I stop?"

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"No," Wyatt said, bucking his hips upward. "God, no."

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"You're sure?" she whispered, even as she lowered her head once more.

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"Positive," Wyatt said. It was taking all his willpower to not try to orb out of the handcuffs.

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Unknowingly Isabel was doing her best to break that willpower. Using his reactions as a guide, she continued to lick and suck, and touch and stroke. Anything that seemed like Wyatt really enjoyed? She repeated and returned to.

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Wyatt writhed and grit his teeth. "Want to touch you," he groaned.

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For a moment, Isabel considered saying no, just to see what Wyatt would do. But really? She wanted him to touch her. "Yes, please?" she breathed.

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Still playing along -- just barely -- Wyatt pulled against the cuffs. "Can't," he said.

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Too distracted to remember Wyatt could orb himself out of the cuffs, Isabel slid up his body and reached for the cuffs, unlocking them with a wave of her hand.

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Wyatt made a low hungry noise and immediately wrapped his arms around Isabel, pulling her down against his body and kissing her.

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She gasped, returning the kiss hungrily as one hand felt under the pillow for the small packet she'd placed there earlier. Sometimes, it was good to think ahead.

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Brains and beauty. Wyatt definitely knew what he liked in a girl. His own hands, meanwhile, were busy trying to rid her of her shirt.

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Pulling away, Isabel tugged the silky lingerie over her head and tossed it aside, somehow managing to not drop the condom packet as she did so. "Armor? Now?"