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Given the angel statues, plague, kidnappers, evil teddy bears and other crises they'd had to deal with, it was hard to believe it had only been two years, Isabel thought as she set things up for that evening's date. Fortunately, other then random weirdness, things had been pretty quiet since they'd left Fandom. That thought that caused immediate facepalming, because wow, jinx much?

Since it was Vegas there were certainly more exciting ways to spend the evening, but Isabel figured a picnic under the stars that recreated their first date would be more romantic and hopefully make up for how busy she'd been with school and work the last few weeks.

After setting up the blankets and double checking the contents of the coolers, Isabel stretched out on the blanket with her management book to study while she waited for Wyatt to arrive.

Date: 2009-10-20 02:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"Nope. No squirrels. Just us," Isabel said, arching into his touch. "And the cacti. But they don't have cameras so we're safe."

Which meant that now that snap was undone it was time to move on to the zipper.

Date: 2009-10-20 03:21 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
And Wyatt's hands were moving up under the shirt. "No photos in the alumni newsletter then, huh?" he said. "Good."

Date: 2009-10-20 03:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
That shirt was really getting in the way. Isabel sat up, pulled it over her head, and tossed it to the side. "No photos, no videos. Just you, and me."

And a million stars overhead.

Date: 2009-10-20 11:07 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
"Sounds perfect to me," Wyatt murmured, reaching up to pull Isabel back down against him. Kissing sounded very good right about now.

Date: 2009-10-20 11:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Kisses were quite possibly the best idea ever. Especially nice long, slow, deep kisses that seemed to go on forever.

"So good," she murmured quietly.

Date: 2009-10-22 05:23 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
Wyatt had an armful of Isabel and was reluctant to let her go, so he totally cheated and orbed his shirt off so that he was now bare-chested and the shirt was lying a few feet away. Hey, he'd been practicing.


[WTF I NEVER GOT THIS NOTIFICATION. *kicks LJ*]

Date: 2009-10-22 10:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
Isabel was focused on those rather wonderful kisses. But not so focused that she didn't realize there was suddenly an awful lot of warm skin to touch.

Pulling back just enough to glance down as her fingers splayed over Wyatt's chest, she laughed softly. "Nice trick, I guess this means naked now is even more immediate?"

Date: 2009-10-23 01:13 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
"You should see what I can do to your pants," Wyatt grinned.

Sometimes, being a Whitelighter rocked.

Date: 2009-10-23 01:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I'm sure," Isabel challenged, then grinned. "I suppose this means you'll never have to fumble with bra hooks again."

Date: 2009-10-23 02:20 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
"Impatience leads to creativity," Wyatt said. "But somehow I don't think the Elders would approve."

Date: 2009-10-23 02:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"If they even," she said firmly, punctuating each word with a kiss as she moved down his body. "Think about showing up to scold you right now, I'm going to TK them into the nearest cactus."

Date: 2009-10-23 03:48 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
Wyatt made a very happy noise. "I'd kind of like to see that. But maybe some other night. Right now I just want you."

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