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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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?"

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Wyatt nodded enthusiastically. "Suit me up, my lady," he said, his hands reaching for her breasts.

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"You're distracting me," Isabel teased. Not that it stopped her from performing her squirely duty.

Another kiss, then she shifted position to straddle his hips and slowly sank down.

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Wyatt let out a low sighing groan, his hands sliding down to her hips, taking their time as they skimmed over her body.

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"Look at me," she whispered, sliding her hands over his chest.

Carefully Isabel opened the little mental door that she used to keep the flashes in check just the tiniest bit. The memory was simple, the shirtless party on the roof, and the stab of desire she'd felt when she'd glittered him.

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Wyatt sucked in his breath. "Whoa," he said, feeling the sudden spike of desire.

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"Is that okay?" Isabel asked softly.

She hadn't done this since...

She hadn't done this in a long time. Nerves hadn't exactly killed her desire, but they'd tempered it. Another series of flashes as she moved the slightest bit. This time the morning after the weekend of memory loss, when she was so tempted to stay there in the bed with him. Homecoming and dancing together. Walking into the clinic after ending things with Peter. Nerves, excitement, joy...

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"It's okay," Wyatt said as the emotions washed through him. "It's just . . . wow."