Las Vegas, Saturday night

[izzyalienqueen]

The problem with being too jazzed up to sleep after working a busy Saturday night was that there was nothing worthwhile watching on TV.

Isabel knew she should change the channel. Any movie that featured the line "He planted the seed of the beast in my body" in the opening scene was truly going to be bad. She could feel her brain cells dying as the minutes slipped by.

But she couldn't look away. "Oh honey, you really are too dumb to live," she muttered as the female lead accepted a ride from the creepy stranger with an accent.

[This is just a little okay a lot NWS]

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"Nice, not one word about my sparkling personality," Isabel grumbled. But that didn't stop her from bending down for another kiss.

[blessed_twice]

He wrapped his arms around her to hold her close. "Right now I'm more focused on your lips," he murmured, kissing her back.

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"Not complaining." In fact, Isabel loved it.

An impatient wave of her hand turned off the DVD player which had returned to the main menu and it's tacky music. Apparently the movie had ended. Isabel decided she really didn't care what happened to the dumb blonde, but she did hope the handsome lead lived.

For now though, she was going to focus on kissing Wyatt and enjoying the moment.

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt didn't care about the dumb blonde, either, but he did care about the one his his arms. He rubbed his hands up and down her back as he kissed her, then moved one to tangle in her hair.

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Isabel purred in contentment as Wyatt's hands moved over her back. Her own hands had made their way under his shoulders to do a little hair tangling of their own. Wyatt wasn't the only one with a bit of a hair fixation after all.

All the while Isabel's hips continued to slowly rock against him.

[blessed_twice]

The barrier of her boxer shorts between them was rapidly become frustrating. Wyatt slid his hand down her back and slipped it under the waistband, running his palm over the curve of her ass.

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They were both half dressed which at this particular moment also qualified as very overdressed. They really did need to do something about that. After an unsuccessful push at Wyatt's jeans (which were hung up low on his hips - something about Isabel pinning him in place on the couch made significant movement difficult) Isabel broke the kiss and pulled back just enough to tip her head towards the bedroom. "As cozy as this is. There is a bed that way."

[blessed_twice]

The great thing about being a Whitelighter? Cheating. Wyatt grinned and orbed them both to the bedroom, placing them on the bed in the exact same position they'd been on the couch. "Better?" he said.

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After a quick wave of her hand that lit the two candles on the nightstand, Isabel rolled to the side, pulling Wyatt after her until their positions were reversed.

"Much."

[blessed_twice]

"Mmm, hi there," Wyatt said, ducking his head to nuzzle her neck, then start to press kisses on her shoulder and down to her chest.

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"Fancy meeting you here," Isabel observed as she lightly trailed her fingers down his back. Her own back arched up enjoying the feel of those kisses.

[blessed_twice]

He didn't respond to that, because his mouth suddenly became very busy as he reached her breasts. He loved all of Isabel's various parts, but he was particularly fond of these.

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Now it was Isabel's turn to draw her fingers back up to tangle in Wyatt's hair and to make the happy noises - most of which sounded a lot like whispers of encouragement and the occasional soft moan of pleasure.

[blessed_twice]

He lingered there for a long time, not in any rush. Eventually he drew away, moving down her stomach, his hands skimming her sides until they reached the boxers. Time for them to go.

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Isabel shivered when Wyatt's fingers brushed a sensitive spot on her side. Realizing his intentions, she lifted her hips an inch or two. It was definitely time for the boxers to go.

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt hooked his fingers in the waistband of the boxers and tugged them down her hips. He kissed his way down her legs as he pulled them all the way off her.

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Propping herself up on one elbow, Isabel smiled and crooked her finger at him. "You're down there, I'm up here. You're going to kiss your way back up back up here right?"

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"I thought I'd take my time," Wyatt said, looking up along her body. "No where else I need to be right now."

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She didn't have to be to work until Sunday evening. They had nothing but time. "Take your time and be," she licked her lips, "be all through like?"

[blessed_twice]

"As the lady wishes," Wyatt grinned. He pressed a kiss against her ankle, then began slowly moving his way up the inside of her leg, pausing at the back of her knee.

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"My gallant knight," Isabel murmured, watching his progress through heavy lidded eyes.

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"Just get me a dragon to slay," he said, trailing more kisses up her thigh.

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He could slay the dragon tomorrow. Isabel would even help. But for now she was focused on the feel of warm lips traveling over her skin.

Restless with anticipation her hips moved as she let out a soft moan.

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Oh, he liked that reaction.

Wyatt turned his head to kiss the opposite thigh, just barely touching the skin with his fingers as he drew them up her leg.

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His touch was feather light but it still burned (in a very good way) against her skin. "Such. A. Tease," Isabel hissed. "So mean."