Room 406, early morning

[izzyalienqueen]

It was still dark out when Isabel woke up from a very vivid dream involving castles, dragons and, for a change of pace, the princess saving the prince. She turned to snuggle back up with Wyatt then frowned when she realized he wasn't there and was instead asleep in the other bed.

Then she remembered why he was over there.

Isabel sighed as she remembered the make-up, the tabasco soaked pancakes, and god help her, the puppy love. She only hoped there weren't many pictures.

With a grin, she climbed out of her bed, climbed into the other bed and snuggled up close to Wyatt. Within minutes she was back asleep.

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She had no problem with more nibbling. In fact Isabel did her best to encourage, tipping her head back to improve his access.

"Buzz, buzz," she whispered.

[blessed_twice]

"I could make some really bad jokes about honey pots," Wyatt said, one hand slipping under her camisole.

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"And then you'd be dealing with a real cold shower," Isabel replied. Her own hands reached tugged on t-shirt since she decided it was in the way.

[blessed_twice]

"That would be entirely too cruel a fate," Wyatt said, enjoying the flesh-to-flesh contact he'd missed all weekend.

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Isabel had missed it to. Even though she'd been too little to realize it. She happily set about exploring all of the newly exposed warm skin.

[blessed_twice]

At this rate, they were probably going to be late for class. But Wyatt didn't really care. All he cared about was having Isabel the correct size again.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

They'd make it to class. Just slightly rumpled and possibly still a bit breathless.

But that was later.

For now you can only imagine as we fade to black.