Shenanigans!

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[ Don't let him know that, Maya. It'll go straight to his head.

As it is, he can't help but be pleased by the way she's reacting. He's been wanting to do this for weeks, wanting to taste her, warm and wet and seriously delicious.

He pulls away for just a second to lick his fingers, then slowly slides them into her pussy, hooking upward to find the rough patch of skin there. He shifts a little, his tongue flattening to press against her clit once, hard, then falling into a rhythm. Up and down, slowly at first, then picking up speed and matching the rhythm with his fingers. ]

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[ She does buck her hips once he slides his fingers into her entrance, completely involuntarily. (Honestly, she's not sure if she has the faculties to do anything that wasn't out of instinct or pure want right now.) And she swears once, abruptly, when he begins to start up a rhythm. Her arms nearly give out on her and she falls back to brace herself on her elbows, hands still clenched in the comforter. Her head as fallen back, hair spilling over her shoulders in blue cascades.

Fuck, she thinks. Fuck fuck fuck.

She doesn't want this to stop, the sheer heat rolling through her with his every motion, but she knows she won't last much longer. She's been aching for him for a month- which is a month too fucking long- and now she's about to boil over.

When she comes, it's probably the most intense fucking thing she's ever felt and for a moment, she forgets entirely how to function. She clenches hard, suddenly, around his fingers, her tattoos flare bright cyan, and she manages not to scream, but just barely. What comes out of her mouth is something like a high-pitched moan, that tapers off into a shuddering sigh. ]

Fuck... [ definitely breathless now. She gasps, attempting to get her bearings again. She's gonna need a moment after that one. ]

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[ He really fucking loves the light show whenever Maya comes. To Peter, it's like a little fireworks display of victory, and he grins every time.

Sometimes, though, he does sort of worry about her losing control and phaselocking him on accident, but hey, shit happens, and it'd make for an awesome story, anyway. "Remember that time you came so hard you literally put me into an extradimensional bubble? Fun, right?"

He pulls his fingers out slowly and gives her entrance one final lick from bottom to top, savoring the taste of her; he moves up onto the bed, then, licking his lips before kissing her gently.

When he pulls back, he has a sort of cocky grin on. ]

Need a sec?

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[ She kisses him back slowly, almost lazily, and runs her tongue over his lips. Oh, she loves it when he tastes like her.

And you know what? She's going to let him be cocky. He earned it. ]

Yeah. Yeah I do.

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[ He's just going to keep internally gloating, but after a second he shifts again, pressing a kiss to her neck. ]

That was the longest fucking month ever.

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It was. [ She laughs, the sound low and rolling, and she eases herself up onto the bed to lean back against the pillows ] Let's not do that again.

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Yeah. [ He follows her up, lying beside her on his side, propping his head up with his hand. ] Next time you hear about some Siren shit and have to take off in a hurry, I'm chasin' after you.

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Good. [ she leans over to kiss him again, slowly, though not without a little heat. She still wants him, wants to keep making up for the month they missed, but this whole experience has taught her just how much she needs him, too. ]

I don't ever want to be without you.

[ probably as close as she'll ever get to saying "let's spend the rest of our lives together" ]

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[ She gets a soft smile for that, small and genuine -- and for once, he gets it, because he feels the same way. He wraps his free arm around her waist. ]

If it’s any consolation, I’m pretty sure you’re gonna have a whole lot of trouble gettin’ rid of me.

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Wouldn't have it any other way.

[ she smirks, one eyebrow arching ] Pretty sure you're wearing way too many clothes to be on this bed, though.

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[ He feigns a look of concerned surprise. ] Really, Maya? You get new digs, and all of a sudden you’re implementing a dress code? You’re lettin’ how fancy this place is go to your pretty little head.

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I am implementing a dress code. Now get naked before I kick you out.

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[ He heaves a maaaassive sigh before sloooowly rolling out of bed. ] Slave-driver. Seriously letting this place go to your head.

[ Aaand he's moving at a glacial pace, just out of spite. ]

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[ She watches him a moment, canting her head to one side. ]

Are you doing that on purpose? Because I could always start talking again.

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[ He casts her a smirk. ]

You say that like it's a bad thing.

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I take it you enjoyed that, then.

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[ With utter seriousness, ] Your voice does such things to me.

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[ she smirks, looking rather like the cat that caught the canary ] Careful, Peter. If you keep giving me ammunition, I'm going to keep using it.

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[ His clothes are off, joining the pile on the floor, and he's back on the bed. He pauses, first, to press a kiss to her stomach, then another between here breasts, and a last one on her lips. ]

You already know all my weaknesses, anyway.

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[ She lets out a little hum each time he kisses her, threading her fingers in his hair. ]

All your weaknesses?

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All the fun ones, anyway.

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I can accept that. [ She gives a little laugh, leaning in to slide her tongue along his neck, up to nibble on his ear again. ]

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[ He lets out a breath, hands moving to pull her against him. ]

See? There's one.

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[ He's so warm, and she revels in being close to him. God, she missed this. She missed it so much. She has to wonder how she didn't go crazy over the last month without getting to wake up next to him.

She slides one of her feet along the inside of his leg. Her face is still quite close to his ear when she purrs, ] Mm. I know.

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[ Damn, that felt good, and the feel of her breath against his ear makes him shiver involuntarily. He tips his head down, tongue running up her neck, then murmurs against her skin. ]

You're gettin' awful dangerous, y'know?