13 - Empath and Magma (current)

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Allison was watching Titanic. There were a sum total of 10 DVD's available, and someone on the team was a fan of Leonardo DiCaprio (other choices were The Beach and Baz Lurhman's Romeo and Juliet). She'd already watched everything else, so it was the last resort movie. Boredom and Allison didn't mesh well

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Manuel was looking for Allison and the best way he knew to find her was to open himself up and look for her direct emotional signature. To be honest, he'd only known two people's signatures in his life. Allison's and his abuelita's.

He opened the rec room door and grinned widely at Allison, completely ignoring what she had on the television. He made his way to the couch, sitting down next to Allison. He ignored her outstretched arms in favor of tugging her onto his lap with a grin and a small kiss.

"Hola chica." he rasped, chuckling. "What are you watching?"

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She yipped as he pulled her into his lap, Allison immediately finding the most comfortable position possible and looping her arms around his neck. She let out a little contented moan, then sighed. Her lips brushed against his for a moment after the kiss, then she leaned in and kissed him again before answering his question.

"Something stupid. Titanic. We can turn it off." She uncoiled her arms from his shoulders and leaned into his chest, kicking her legs out across the couch. "Or we could make fun of it." She smiled at him. "Or we could make out."

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Manuel grinned and slid his arms around her as she got comfortable on his lap. Fluffing a pillow up so that she could rest more easily, he returned each of her kisses happily before he glanced back at the screen, muttering the equivalent of 'complete shit' in Spanish at it.

"I like the sound of the last two." he smirked down at her, his eyes searching her face before he leaned down to kiss her again, his palm smoothing over her cheek.

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She breathed him in deeply as he kissed her again, Allison brought her hand to his neck, her fingertips scratching at his skin lightly. "Me too," she muttered, pulling back a little to stare at his face with a dreamy smile on her face.

"Right, movie." She wriggled into him, turning her attention to the TV. Leo was teaching Kate Winslet how to spit. Allison pulled back from Manuel and looked up at him, her eyebrow cocked down. "Shouldn't he be teaching her how to swallow? Oooh snap." She grinned and laughed at her own joke, then settled back into his chest.

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His eyes half closed as she scratched at his neck. That felt nice. He let one hand steal into her hair, fluffing it softly as his fingers combed through it. He grinned at her, glad that she'd decided to come back, glad that she'd decided a year was long enough to get herself straight.

"Movie." he murmured, glancing over at the television screen. He felt a twinge, his neighbor to the south responding to her little joke as he imagined her lips paying a visit. Damn. Grunting in an amused response to her question, he shook his head and turned to watch the film.

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She leaned her head into the space between his neck and shoulder, bringing her arm up to play with the hair at the back of his neck. It was small things like this that she'd missed most about being with Manuel; the feeling of his heart beating against her skin, the sound of his breathing, the way she'd sometimes find him looking at her or vice versa, his lips, his hands, the feeling of his arms around her. They were all things she hadn't realized just how much she'd missed until she had them all back.

Her fingers pushed lazily through his hair and she sighed happily. That happy sigh turned into a snort as Kate dropped her robe. "Want to draw me naked, mío? Ooh, wait. You can't draw stick figures." She turned her chin up to look at him, grinning.

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Manuel breathed in her scent and settled himself into her. He felt her signature mix with his and he smiled, relaxing as she did. He could feel the love and affection she had for him swell and he smiled to himself. He'd missed her so much and wasn't ashamed to admit it. He loved her.

He laughed. "Girls aren't that easy." he glanced down at her and then laughed. "I'd take pictures if you would sit still long enough, querida." He purred, ignoring the screen.

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She felt him relax beneath her and she let out another happy sigh. She was upset with herself for having taken this long to realize that he was the best thing for her. He made her happier than anyone else ever had.

Still looking up at him as he said he wanted to take pictures of her, she leaned in and nibbled lightly on his jaw. "You haven't asked me to sit still long enough, have you?" Her eyes were still on his, and she pulled back again, smirking.

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Manuel could feel that bit of anxiety she had towards herself and he chased it away with a bit of his own confidence, smiling down at her softly. He doubted she even felt it, but he just wanted to soothe her. She had nothing to feel guilty about.

He rumbled a soft growl as she nibbled his jaw and he grunted again. "It's true. I like you much better when you're moving around." He grinned and tickled her side a little, laughing.

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She laughed and jerked away from his tickling fingers, turning in his lap so she could wrap her arms around his neck again. Allison buried her face into his neck, hugging him tightly. Pulling back, she stared up at him, bringing a hand to trace over his brow bone.

Her lips tipped up into a smile, and she leaned in, bumping her forehead against his, her nose rubbing along his. It was almost cat-like affection. "I love you," she said quietly, her voice taking on an almost somber note.

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His arms immediately wrapped around her slender waist, his lips coming to kiss her beneath her ear as she nuzzled into his neck. He looked at her, his eyes warm, and he tilted his face into her caress.

He grinned, his eyes crinkling a little as she rubbed her nose along his face. He closed his eyes, pressing a kiss to her chin, her cheek, and then her lips. "Te amo, querida."

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Allison let out a little happy moan at his kisses and his words. She leaned up and caught his mouth with hers again, then stopped, remembering where they were. She pulled back and smirked at him. "I keep forgetting we're not in our apartment, somehow. Not sure how I can mix up the apartment with a crappy couch from the 80's in Siberia." She tipped her head. "Must be the company."

She slid off his lap and stretched out on the couch, sliding forward and pulling him down behind her. It was the sex scene. Well, that was inappropriate for her current mood. Allison cleared her throat and wriggled back into Manuel, shutting her eyes for a moment and basking.

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He returned her kiss, not giving a total shit where they were until she pointed it out. He groaned softly, tipping his head against hers. His reaction to their kissing was fairly obvious. He reached down to adjust himself, stretching out behind her.

And then he looked at the screen.

The insistent little nagging feeling became a whole lot stronger as he arched his hips, grinding his erection against her backside. "That's not fair, chica..." he murmured in her ear at the slight wriggle.

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The grin that appeared on her face was playful and slightly evil. Allison wriggled back into him again, her arm sliding over his side to let her hand rest on his ass. "I'm never fair when it comes to that, am I?"

Turning her head back to look up at him, she rolled her hips more deliberately, smirking.

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Manuel bit his lower lip as she slid her hand back to rest on his ass. He groaned, the sound more a rumble against her ear than anything else, and he nipped her earlobe. "No, you're not. But I don't have to be either."

The hand he was resting on slid beneath her hip, gripping her as she rolled her hips back against him. His free hand stole around her waist and between her legs, cupping her heat as he rubbed the heel of his palm against her clit. "Estoy bellaco para ti..." He rocked his hips into hers again, groaning softly at the friction.

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It was a triple whammy, and Allison was down for the count. His hand on her sex, Spanish, and his cock against her. She shuddered and moaned, her hips pushing forward into his palm then back into his hips, her skin suddenly feeling like she'd been set aflame.

Her eyes closed and she moaned softly, twisting her hips back and forth, pressing back into him. When her eyes opened again, her hand circled his wrist. "We're in the rec room," she whispered, not sure if she cared or not.