Cole had been sulkingbrooding on the roof as he tried to figure out an answer to what had happened. Overhearing snatches of other conversations during the day, he was glad to know that whatever had happened wasn't just focused on he and Phoebe. Though it seemed that this time they were lucky. Everyone else had ended up in random bodies.
The cigarette was halfway to his lips to be lit when he caught sight of his hands and then threw it away. He was in his girlfriend's body and therefore smoking was not an option. He would take as good of care of her body as he did when she was the one in it.
He tried to shimmer to their room to check on her and then cursed when nothing happened. He wasn't used to not being able to shimmer and now he had a damn headache growing behind his eyes. Great.
He went down the stairs to the fifth floor and then let himself into their room quietly. When he didn't find her in the main room, he continued on into their bedroom. When he saw what she was doing, he couldn't help but smile as he leaned against the doorjam.
"There's a difference between feeling it with my empathy and feeling it first person," Phoebe said. "I didn't realize -- what are you doing with your hand?"
"Because...because...." She gave up trying to form a coherent thought because all the blood was rushing from her brain. "It's just so weird," she protested feebly, moving against his hand.
She was already naked and decided it wasn't fair that he wasn't. So she managed to focus enough to start tugging at his clothing. She was glad he hadn't decided to try wearing a bra because taking it off at this angle was going to be difficult.
The cigarette was halfway to his lips to be lit when he caught sight of his hands and then threw it away. He was in his girlfriend's body and therefore smoking was not an option. He would take as good of care of her body as he did when she was the one in it.
He tried to shimmer to their room to check on her and then cursed when nothing happened. He wasn't used to not being able to shimmer and now he had a damn headache growing behind his eyes. Great.
He went down the stairs to the fifth floor and then let himself into their room quietly. When he didn't find her in the main room, he continued on into their bedroom. When he saw what she was doing, he couldn't help but smile as he leaned against the doorjam.
"Having fun, sweetheart?"
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"Well, you were a bit pre-occupied."
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"Mmm hmm... I thought you knew that already," he teased lightly.
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"But does it feel good?"
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Then deciding turnabout was fair play, she sought out the places she knew made her jump, bringing up her hands to cup his breasts.
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He continued moving his hands and mouth along her as he wanted to make sure she had a very good idea of the reactions she usually caused in him.
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