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Be there soon.

[He means it, too. Her room is right down the hall from his, and it's within a few minutes that he's knocking on her door. He doesn't know if she has roommates, or how many there are, but he's living with three other guys, so it's probably better that she not go to him.

He hasn't done something like this in a long time, so he can't help but be nervous as he waits for her to open the door.]

[ There was one other bed in the room, which Bela took to mean that she did have a roommate. Just one she hadn't met yet.

She was sitting on the edge of her bed when Peter knocks at the door, and Bela doesn't waste time in getting up to answer it, but not before giving herself one last check in the mirror. Her hair is down, make-up light and she's dressed comfortably, wearing jeans and a plain, long-sleeved shirt.

Bela opens the door, offering Peter a smile. ]

Hi, Peter. Come on in.

Hey.

[As if it's not obvious, he's not used to this. He enters her hotel room, noticing that they were alone. Bela looks effortlessly beautiful, and he feels like he should have dressed up more for this. It's not like his clothes are ripped or stained, but she definitely prepared more than he did.]

Doesn't look too much different from my room, except it probably smells a lot better in here without four guys living in it.

[He's babbling, trying not to look like he's here for what he's actually here for. When Peter can't think of any other way to stall, he turns to face her.]

So, how exactly do you want to-

[Bela can tell that he's nervous or maybe just can't stop talking. She doesn't want to rush him, but they had to get things started at some point, so Bela takes action, wanting to put him at ease.]

Hey. [She reaches for one of his hands, bringing her other hand to cup the side of his face.] We can go slow and easy to begin with, Peter. Then take it from there.

[After she speaks, Bela leans in to press a gentle kiss to his lips, lingering for a moment before pulling back. She remains close though.]

[It's both. Nerves make him talk more, and he only shuts up when she's close enough to touch him. He relaxes into her palm just a little, and then she's kissing him.

He hums into it, trying to agree with what she's saying. However, he can't help but follow her when she pulls back, catching her with a kiss of his own.]

Sounds good to me.

[He looks over at her bed and nods his head toward it.]

Would that be a better location?

[The returned kiss makes her smile against his mouth, hoping that she's managed to put him a little more at ease.]

Okay.

[She gives his hand a light squeeze, brushing her fingers along his cheek before taking that hand away.]

Yeah. We can move to the bed.

[With her hand still in his, she leads them both towards her bed and sits down.]

[He follows as she takes him over to the bed. When she sits down, he sits next to her, leaning in for another kiss. He licks at her lips in the hopes of initiating a deeper kiss than before. At the same time, he puts his free hand on her back, pulling her close.]

Any requests for tonight? I'm very, very open to suggestions.

[Bela meets the kisses with enthusiasm, despite them not lasting very long. Which is fine, because they've got plenty of time for kissing and other things. She releases her hold on his hand to slide it up his arm, wanting to touch him. ]

You are? [Bela smiles at him, her hand now roaming down his back.]

I want you to get me off with your fingers again. And to use your mouth and tongue on me. [She takes a moment, wetting her lips.] Then I want you on top, pinning me down.

If you're okay with that.

[He closes his eyes, inhaling sharply when she describes what she wants him to do to her. His skin tingles where her fingers trail down his back, and he's almost vibrating with the energy.]

That's a lot for one night. Are you sure you can handle all that?

[He has a pretty quick recovery period thanks to his powers, but he doesn't want to overwhelm her. He's used to his partners wearing out long before he does.]

If so, we better get these clothes off.

You'd be surprised at what I can handle.

[Powers or not, Bela considered herself to be pretty fit. She's also confident in her ability to keep up, and there are worse ways to get exhausted. ]

I think we should. You first?

[She grins, bringing her hand around to join the other one and reaches for whatever buttons were on his shirt, popping them open. Then she grabs the bottom of his shirt, lifting it up and over his head, tossing it to one side and taking a quick look. When her hands move down to his pants, she gives him a quick kiss, unbuttoning the top button before moving to the waistband, tugging them down as far as she could go.]

Hm. You might need to help me here, Peter.

[He's not ready for how quickly she moves, and before he can react, she's already stripped him of his shirt and then unbuttons and unzips his pants. Since he's sitting down, she can't get them off of him entirely, so that gives him a chance to process what's just happened.

She can also now see the twisting black splotch on his left neck and shoulder, but she doesn't seem to be recoiling from it. Peter puts a hand over the mark self-consciously, momentarily putting aside the fact that's she's asking for help.]

Yeah, sure, just a second.

[Bela had noticed the mark, remembering that he had asked people about physical changes a while ago. But it doesn't bother her, it doesn't change what she wants and it doesn't make her any less attracted to him.]

You don't have to hide that from me, Peter.

[She reaches over with a hand to place atop the one that partially covered his mark, giving it a squeeze.]

I still want you.

You sure? I don't want it to kill the mood.

[He appreciates her touch, and he leans up to catch her lips with his own again.]

It doesn't hurt or anything. It's just a mark, so as long as it doesn't bother you...

I'm not bothered by it at all.

[She kisses him softly in return, sliding her hand down along his cheek.]

And I'm glad it doesn't hurt you either.

Good. We can keep going then.

[He grabs the hand that's on his cheek, bringing it to his lips for more kisses. Once he finishes that, he adjusts himself on the bed so he can get his pants off, leaving himself in his boxers alone.]

Okay, I took off everything else. I don't want to give it all away at once, so I think it's your turn to get rid of some of your clothes.

[She watches him strip off the rest of his clothing, giving Peter a long once-over before smiling. Now she can see what she's working with.]
Darling, I already saw at least one thing of yours. [Her gaze drops down briefly before she looks at him with a smile.]

But yes, you're right. It is my turn.

[Bela removes her shirt first, tossing it to the floor. Then she slips out of her jeans and shoes, adding them to the pile of clothes. The underwear she has on is black and lacy, emphasising all the right places.]

Yes, but never everything all at once.

[He shuts up as she starts to strip, eyes watching greedily as she exposes more and more skin. Peter especially can't help but stare at her breasts, licking his suddenly dry lips as he memorizes every inch of her curves.]

Come here.

[He reaches out with both hands, opening his arms in preparation to welcome her into her bed. He's very much on board with exploring her like this, and eventually getting to take off the last of her clothing himself.]

[Bela is fully aware that his gaze is on her. It's part of the reason why she wore the underwear in the first place, but she's also wearing for her own benefit as well. Still, it pleased her to see him staring.]

Don't need to tell me twice.

[She grins, moving forward into his open arms and allowing him to place her wherever he wants her to be. Ever since he accepted her offer to meet up, she's been looking forward to being with him in this way. Having a chance to spend more time to explore in return.]

[She's in his lap, similar to their last encounter, but this time, he makes sure she's straddling him. He lets one hand come up to her chin, cupping it and kissing her yet again. With the other hand, he touches her hip, playing with the lacy of her underwear and slipping a finger under the waistband. He doesn't drag it down just yet, but teases like he's going to.]

Hmm, so what was it you said first? My fingers? Or was it my mouth? I can't remember.

[Her hands are planted on either side of him, placed flat against the mattress. It's giving her a very nice view and she can feel the heat coming from his body. Bela hums into the kiss, deepening it a little before he breaks it. She makes another sound when his finger goes into the waistband of her underwear, smilng at his words afterwards. ]

Fingers. But maybe I should leave it up to you, hm? Either way, I know I am going to enjoy it.

You might regret giving me too many options. I'm having a hard time deciding.

[But he knows that what he really wants to do isn't going to be easy in this position. So in one move, he pulls her into his arms and rolls over on the bed, so that now her back is against the mattress and he's leaning over her. He's on his knees in between her legs, and he bends down to kiss her lips, moving further to kiss her neck, her throat, and the swell of her breasts.

He adjusts his position, continuing down and kissing her stomach, dipping his tongue into her navel, and then reaching her underwear. He lifted his eyes back up to meet hers, and he realizes that he's starting to tremble with anticipation.]

Still good?

[She laughs lightly, it soon turning into a giggle when he scoops her up and lays her back on the bed. Bela looks up at him as he hovers above her, unable to stop herself from smiling before he kisses her. She arches slightly when he starts to kiss down her body, making a soft sound of need whenever his lips brush along a sensitive spot.

Bela makes another noise at the feel of his tongue, knowing what was coming when he reaches her underwear. She meets his gaze when he looks at her, biting her bottom lip as she nods.]

Yeah. I'm good.

[It was nice for him to check in on her as he goes.]

[He's never heard her giggle before, but he likes it and is determined to hear it again. She also likes his tongue, which is good news for later.

When she reassures him, he moves on, hooking his thumbs into the band of her underwear on each side and sliding them down her legs. He did so slowly, like he was unwrapping a present, eventually dropping the offending piece of clothing at the foot of the bed.

He slides his hands up from her toes to her calves, hooking behind her knees and bringing her up to rest her ankles on his shoulders. With one last look into her eyes to make sure she was okay, he bent down to press kisses to the inside of her thighs, humming softly as he went.]

[She doesn't mind that he takes his time with removing her underwear because it's all part of the build up for her, the little thrill she gets before he gives her (and him really) what she wants.

The feel of his hands has Bela sighing, wanting him to touch her all over as soon as he gets a chance to. That thought is momentarily forgotten when he moves her into position, making her more open to him - it sends a shiver down her spine. The look she returns is absolute permission for him to continue.

When he starts to kiss her there, she lets out a sound of want, loud enough for Peter to hear, but not anyone else.]

[He could probably be happy just like this: kissing and nipping at her thighs and hearing her increasingly loud reactions. But there's something he wants more, something that should get even more of a response.

Carefully, slowly, he bends down, using his fingers to spread her apart. One finger slips inside of her to see how ready she is. Once he's satisfied, he adds an extra finger and moves just a little faster, pushing in and withdrawing in a rhythm.

She said this was what she wanted first. Now he just had to see how impatient she was for him to try something new.]

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Interrupt him, please

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i have this icon for a reason

He appreciates it

Good

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