you never really can fix a heart..
Fiona sighed, pulling back to look at him. “Babe.” She kissed him softly. “I got it, you want to be safe.” She moved her thumb over his cheek. “But if you continue to repeat that, it’s going to be extremely unsexy..” She kissed him again, with more passion then the time before.
Dave chuckled a bit, smiling as he looked up at her. “I’m just making sure, babe.” He kissed her back, deepening it as he moved his hands under her skirt, touching and prodding at her panties a bit. He moved his fingers slow and nimbly, wanting to tease her some, slow.
Fiona smiled into the kiss, and wrapped her arms around his neck. She arched her back instantly, and closed her eyes tighter. “Oh..” She bit her lip hard as she broke the kiss. Fiona moved her hips along with his fingers, moaning softly as she did.
Dave started grinding his hips, keeping his fingers moving at a steady pace. He moaned a bit, feeling himself being constricted by his jeans, so he moved her panties down, slipping his fingers inside her. He went in and out, trying his best not to use his powers just yet.
Fiona bit her lip harder, and moved along with his hand. “David..” She sighed softly, and looked at him. She could feel her eyes shifting colors frantically. “Oh god..” She hung her head back, and grabbed his shoulder roughly. “Why d-do you do t-this!” She smirked, and moaned again.
Fiona sighed, pulling back to look at him. “Babe.” She kissed him softly. “I got it, you want to be safe.” She moved her thumb over his cheek. “But if you continue to repeat that, it’s going to be extremely unsexy..” She kissed him again, with more passion then the time before.
Dave chuckled a bit, smiling as he looked up at her. “I’m just making sure, babe.” He kissed her back, deepening it as he moved his hands under her skirt, touching and prodding at her panties a bit. He moved his fingers slow and nimbly, wanting to tease her some, slow.
Fiona smiled into the kiss, and wrapped her arms around his neck. She arched her back instantly, and closed her eyes tighter. “Oh..” She bit her lip hard as she broke the kiss. Fiona moved her hips along with his fingers, moaning softly as she did.
Dave was relieved that Fiona was alright with them being friends, Imogen was too important not to have in his life. As she started to use her tongue to play with his bottom lip, he smiled happily. “Yeah, slow is crappy. And after today…I don’t know if slow is my thing.” He kissed her neck, napping at her soft skin a bit.
Fiona smirked, and took off her shirt quickly. “I don’t think it’s yours either.” She smiled, and looked around. “Place to ourselves too.” She kissed his neck roughly, and started to undo his belt. “I can’t stand slowly.” She mumbled against his skin, smirking at the large mark she left on his neck.
Dave looked on as her shirt flew off, loving the sight of her. “Yeah, safe is my style though.” He laughed as he started unhooking her bra, throwing it to the side. He looked at the empty place, smirking a bit as he placed light kisses on her neck. “No slow, just safe, babe.” His hands roamed to her leg, moving up and down her thigh.
Fiona sighed, pulling back to look at him. “Babe.” She kissed him softly. “I got it, you want to be safe.” She moved her thumb over his cheek. “But if you continue to repeat that, it’s going to be extremely unsexy..” She kissed him again, with more passion then the time before.
Dave was relieved that Fiona was alright with them being friends, Imogen was too important not to have in his life. As she started to use her tongue to play with his bottom lip, he smiled happily. “Yeah, slow is crappy. And after today…I don’t know if slow is my thing.” He kissed her neck, napping at her soft skin a bit.
Fiona smirked, and took off her shirt quickly. “I don’t think it’s yours either.” She smiled, and looked around. “Place to ourselves too.” She kissed his neck roughly, and started to undo his belt. “I can’t stand slowly.” She mumbled against his skin, smirking at the large mark she left on his neck.
Dave giggled a bit as she said she looked like a dog. He grabbed the bottle, taking a drink as he watched her change in front of him. He looked on curiously as she shape shifted into her brother, and how accurate it was. “Yeah, that is weird. Whoa.” He sat up, putting the ice bag on the table. “Cool, we’ve both got new powers. And I think other people have them too.”
Fiona smiled, and looked down at him. “Weird timing..” She smirked, and moved so she straddled his lap. “I have a question for you..” She paused for a minute, and sighed. “Well two actually.” She pushed her hair behind her ear. “One, What was Liberty talking about? With you and Imogen?” She swallowed hard, and looked up at him.
Dave loved the way she straddled him, so he moved his hands to her hips. At the questions she had though, he groaned loudly. “Bleh, Liberty. She’s cool, but she’s got a big mouth when she doesn’t know what she’s talking about.” He looked up at her, wanting to explain things. “Me and Imogen are becoming friends again, that’s all.”
Fiona listened carefully, leaning into his touch. “Friends..” She paused, and smiled. “Okay, and second.” She leaned in, and nipped at his bottom lip. “Slow sucks, you sure you can handle it?” She traced her tongue over his bottom lip slowly, and moved her hands slowly down his chest. “Because I know I can’t.” She whispered softly.
Fiona tried to comprehend what he was saying, even though she had something of her own come up once again. “Do you want anything?” She winced slightly at the sight of the bruise. She raised her brow to him, and smirked. “You look silly in them though.” She joked, and kissed him softly. “Thank you, I tried..” She went back to the kitchen, catching a glimpse at herself in the mirror. “Shoot..” She mumbled under her breath when she saw the two different colored eyes looking back at her. “I don’t like me with brown eyes..” She sighed, and blinked a few times.
Dave laughed as she said he looked silly in the goggles, but he liked them anyway. He was glad once she kissed him though, he missed that. He relaxed on the couch, laying down on his back, taking his shirt off to put the ice pack on. “Um just something to drink would be nice, thanks.” He called out. “I think you look great with any eye color though.”
Fiona grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and went over to him. Knowing clearly well she had one blue eye, and one brown. “I look like a dog like this…” She sighed, forgetting that she hadn’t told him yet. “Oh right, I can do this now..” She shrugged and handed him the bottle. She stood in front of him, before shape shifting into the person who was in the picture closes to her. Declan. “Weird right?” She shrugged, and shifted back. “I did it once in New York while I was away, just figured out how to do it again.”
Dave giggled a bit as she said she looked like a dog. He grabbed the bottle, taking a drink as he watched her change in front of him. He looked on curiously as she shape shifted into her brother, and how accurate it was. “Yeah, that is weird. Whoa.” He sat up, putting the ice bag on the table. “Cool, we’ve both got new powers. And I think other people have them too.”
Fiona smiled, and looked down at him. “Weird timing..” She smirked, and moved so she straddled his lap. “I have a question for you..” She paused for a minute, and sighed. “Well two actually.” She pushed her hair behind her ear. “One, What was Liberty talking about? With you and Imogen?” She swallowed hard, and looked up at him.
Fiona tried to comprehend what he was saying, even though she had something of her own come up once again. “Do you want anything?” She winced slightly at the sight of the bruise. She raised her brow to him, and smirked. “You look silly in them though.” She joked, and kissed him softly. “Thank you, I tried..” She went back to the kitchen, catching a glimpse at herself in the mirror. “Shoot..” She mumbled under her breath when she saw the two different colored eyes looking back at her. “I don’t like me with brown eyes..” She sighed, and blinked a few times.
Dave laughed as she said he looked silly in the goggles, but he liked them anyway. He was glad once she kissed him though, he missed that. He relaxed on the couch, laying down on his back, taking his shirt off to put the ice pack on. “Um just something to drink would be nice, thanks.” He called out. “I think you look great with any eye color though.”
Fiona grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and went over to him. Knowing clearly well she had one blue eye, and one brown. “I look like a dog like this…” She sighed, forgetting that she hadn’t told him yet. “Oh right, I can do this now..” She shrugged and handed him the bottle. She stood in front of him, before shape shifting into the person who was in the picture closes to her. Declan. “Weird right?” She shrugged, and shifted back. “I did it once in New York while I was away, just figured out how to do it again.”
Dave winced as he put the ice on his side, the part that hurt the most. His head had stopped, so now he was in the clear to look for his swimming goggles. To his surprise, he ran today, fast…like a speeding bullet, literally. He went so fast he crashed into a mailbox and through a house, but that…
Fiona walked around the loft, bored out of her mind. She knew that she would have to bring up the Imogen, and him thing. It would bug her if she didn’t. Going back to her room, she slipped on some heels and sighed to herself in the mirror. She went back to living room just as Dave ran in. “I, what the?” She said out of complete confusion. “How did you get here so fast?” She raised a brow, and went over to him. “You okay?”
Dave smiled at her, nodding a bit. “I have no idea. I’m fast now, like really fast.” He sat down on her couch, lifting his shirt up to show the red bruise. “I kind of ran into some stuff on my first run, just had too much fun and lost control. These swimming goggles help me see where I’m going now though.” He took them off as he sighed a bit. “You look pretty though.”
Fiona tried to comprehend what he was saying, even though she had something of her own come up once again. “Do you want anything?” She winced slightly at the sight of the bruise. She raised her brow to him, and smirked. “You look silly in them though.” She joked, and kissed him softly. “Thank you, I tried..” She went back to the kitchen, catching a glimpse at herself in the mirror. “Shoot..” She mumbled under her breath when she saw the two different colored eyes looking back at her. “I don’t like me with brown eyes..” She sighed, and blinked a few times.
Not as odd as causing people extreme pain through my mind..but still.
