Shenanigans!

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[phaselocknroll]

... Okay, good.

[ it's at that point that she leans over to kiss him ]

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[ -- this totally catches him off-guard, which is why he freezes when their lips first touch.

But after that initial shock is past, he's totally kissing back. He keeps it chaste, though -- he doesn't want to send the wrong signal, make this seem like he's looking for a one-off or something. ]

[phaselocknroll]

[ She has no such compunctions about "signals", and pulls away a little, eyes sweeping over his face ]

In that case... would you like to stay the night?

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[ He pauses, wants to say, Fuck yeah, oh my god, why is that even a question--

But instead he nods -- mutely, at first, but then he swallows, trying to alleviate his suddenly dry mouth. ]

What about your roommate?

[phaselocknroll]

[ She leans in to press a kiss to his neck ]

Out. She's at her boyfriend's for the weekend.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ Ah.

It's kind of hard to ask, Hey, this isn't just a one time thing for you, is it? 'Cause I kinda thought we had a good thing-- when her lips are pressed against his neck just so, and all he manages is a soft noise at the back of his throat. He tilts his head to give her better access, reaching out to put his hands on her hips. ]

Lucky us, then.

[phaselocknroll]

[ She manages a soft "mm-hmm" against his skin, as she kisses her way up to his jawline, where she pauses for a second ]

Sorry. I just--- I've been wanting to do that all night.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He laughs, quiet and breathy. ]

Hey, I'm not complaining, am I?

[ And this time it's his turn to lean in and claim a kiss. ]

[phaselocknroll]

I just wasn't sure if this was to fa-- [ and the rest is cut off when he kisses her, and she just decides "fuck it", and loops her arms around his neck ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ She was probably going to say "fast," there, huh? She was going to say "fast." And in Peter's mind, it sort of is going a little faster than he'd planned. Sure, kissing was totally in the cards, but maybe not quite like this.

It's just sort of difficult to slow down once he's gotten started. One of his issues.

He should probably make an effort, though.

He reaches up a hand to cup her cheek, then pulls away reluctantly. ]

We can dial it back, if you want.

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[ She frowns a little, looking him over ]

Do you want to go on another date?

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[ he looks a little confused, then-- ]

I mean, yeah. If you want to, that is. I mean-- if you're not up to it, then--

[ he clears his throat, then just. Starts over. ]

Yes. I do

[phaselocknroll]

Me too.

So if the prospect of still being here in the morning doesn't totally freak you out, then we don't have to dial it back.

[nostalgiabomb]

Nah. I think I can manage it.

[phaselocknroll]

I'm glad.

[ And she settles into his lap, straddling his hips, and moves to kiss him again ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ he helps her settle in, hands on her hips. He kisses her in earnest now. Tongues are surely involved. ]

[phaselocknroll]

[ And she kisses him back in earnest, fingers sliding into his hair. She really has been wanting to do this all night. Probably about... oh, since he showed up at her door. ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ it's probably a little too early for Peter to admit how long he's wanted to do this. Because that would probably be gross and stalkerish.

Suffice to say, he's been looking forward to this.

He ducks down to press a kiss to her throat, then follows the line of her jaw to kiss just beneath her ear. His hand reaches up, fingers twining in her hair. ]

[phaselocknroll]

[ Yeah, let's not delve into how long Peter's been pining after her.

She lets out a pleased little sound, breathy and quiet, and gives a slow shift of her hips. ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ If the quiet noise he just made was any indication, he apparently liked that. Another bit of evidence: he pulls her in closer, moves down her neck, presses his lips against her shoulder and bites gently. ]

[phaselocknroll]

[ She slips out of her jacket as he trails along her neck, letting it drop unceremoniously onto the floor. The feel of his teeth on her skin, however gently, makes her gasp a little. ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He pulls away long enough to shrug out of his own jacket, tossing it to one side impatiently, and then his hands are on her again, running down her newly bared arms, then moving to explore the curve of her waist.

His lips are on her collar bone, and his tongue runs a line along it, tracing it to the dip just above her sternum. He takes a hold of her hips, as he presses his own upwards against her. The contact coaxes a small noise from the back of his throat, and he's all too eager for more. ]

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[ The feel of his hands is electric, and the way his tongue slides across her skin, warm and wet, draws a little moan out of her.

Maybe this is moving faster than she thought it would, but damn if she hasn't been wanting him all evening. She hikes up her dress, wanting to feel the press of his hips as she slowly grinds against him. ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ he groans as she moves against him, burying his face in the crook of her neck and pulling her closer, pressing their bodies together. If they keep up like this, he's going to fucking lose it, he just knows it.

he steadies himself, breathing in deeply, and he pulls away. His eyes are dark, face flushed, but he's frowning, worried. ]

You sure about this?

[phaselocknroll]

[ the fact that he even bothers to pull himself together enough to ask is... surprisingly sweet. She smiles at him, leaning in to give him a quick kiss ]

Positive.