Lyta Rose Braddock-Worthington (lytaworthington) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-02-03 14:24:00

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inactive - lyta braddock-worthington, misha loganovich, perenawska, team - x-men

Stealth mode
Having someone that can you teleport you to just about any given destination around comes in handy sometimes. Having decided to stay in New Orleans, Lyta had decided to gather up the remainder of her things from Xavier's.

Another good thing about having someone teleport right to your bedroom, it saved the mess of going through the Mansion, attempting to avoid people that would just ask why you took off so quickly only leaving a hastily written note behind.

Grabbing a suitcase, Lyta began to throw some of her clothes into it. She'd finish quickly and then call Irina to come and get her.

She was so busy making sure her clothes were neatly folded as she put them into her suitcase, she didn't even notice the door was open a teeny-tiny crack. Just open enough for someone to notice if they looked closely enough.

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mishaloganovich
2010-02-05 05:41 pm UTC (link)

As promised, he didn't drop Lyta on the flight into the city. He kept a tight hold on her and the flight slow enough she wouldn't turn into a block of ice in his arms. It was still faster than driving and they were touching down on his terrace within twenty minutes. Hot coffee or a drink, a hot shower, and they would be good to go. Or stay in.

He released her carefully. "You still with me?"

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	lytaworthington 2010-02-05 09:36 pm UTC (link)
	She was a little chilly, as they touched down on the terrace. "Still here," she said with a smile. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-06 08:16 am UTC (link)
	He entered the security code into the keypad and opened the door for her. "Inside and we'll get you warmed up." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-06 03:09 pm UTC (link)
	"Sounds like a plan to me," she said, rubbing her arms as she stepped inside. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-07 04:13 am UTC (link)
	He entered the kitchen behind her, closed and reset the alarm. The helmet came off first and was set on the table along with the gloves. "Coffee to go with that shower, or would you like something stronger? I can cover all the liquor bases if you want a shot of something." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-07 04:21 am UTC (link)
	"I think I'll keep this coffee strictly non-Irish, thanks," She smiled playfully. She took off Misha's jacket and her sweatshirt and placed them on a nearby stool. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-07 04:26 am UTC (link)
	"Yes ma'am." He flashed her a smile as he got the coffee started. "I'm going to get out of this armor in the exercise room. I'll be right back. You remember where everything is?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-07 04:29 am UTC (link)
	She was already at one of the cabinets, pulling out two coffee mugs. "Yup." She grinned. "Hurry back." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-07 04:35 am UTC (link)
	He grabbed the helmet and gloves, and her for a quick kiss. "You can count on it." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-07 04:45 am UTC (link)
	"Excellent," she said on his lips with a smile. She pulled some sugar out of one of the cabinets and a pint of half-and-half out of the fridge before sitting down, waiting for the coffee to finish. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

mishaloganovich
2010-02-07 04:54 am UTC (link)

He was back, wearing the skin tight undersuit and looking a little sweaty around the edges. He kicked on the heat as well so she would warm up faster.

He sat down across from her in the nook. The kitchen was well stocked for a guy who liked to eat, and equipped with everything a good cook needed. The two story penthouse would be scrupulously clean thanks to the housekeeping service.

"If you'd like to get into a hot shower, I'll bring your coffee up when it's ready," he offered, not bothering at all with an innocent expression.

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	lytaworthington 2010-02-07 05:05 am UTC (link)
	A sly grin crossed her face. "I think...I'll do just that." She kissed him as she made her way to go upstairs to turn start the shower. She walked to the bathroom, turning the shower on, getting it to a good temperature before taking off her clothes and slipping in. Leaving the door open juuust a crack. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-07 05:16 am UTC (link)
	The coffee didn't take long. He was soon filling two mugs and carrying them upstairs. He pushed open the master bath door to peer through the steamy air at the glass shower wall. "Coffee's here. Are you decent?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-07 05:19 am UTC (link)
	"That all depends on your definition of decent," she said with a smirk. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-07 05:24 am UTC (link)
	"It's flexible." He set his down on the counter and held her around the glass enclosure. "Need some help scrubbing your back?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-07 05:27 am UTC (link)
	"It would be appreciated. Working around the wings can be a pain sometimes." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-07 05:34 am UTC (link)
	"I live to serve." He undressed and stepped in behind her. "You be sure and tell me if I'm doing something right." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-07 05:39 am UTC (link)
	"I certainly will." She smirked, folding in her wings just enough so that they weren't taking over the entire shower. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

mishaloganovich
2010-02-07 05:56 am UTC (link)

It was a good sized shower, a custom design because Mom liked her creature comforts when she had been in possession of the penthouse. If there wasn't enough room, well, that was part of the fun.

He reached around her, sliding his hands under the wings, to get to the bottle of liquid soap sitting on the shelf. "Sponge? Hands? Washcloth? How do you like your showers?'

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	lytaworthington 2010-02-07 06:00 am UTC (link)
	"Mhhm..." she sighed, closing her eyes. "Hands works just fine..." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-07 06:15 am UTC (link)
	"Yes, mistress." Soapy hands made for an interesting massage. Special attention was paid to the area around her wings, and any other place he thought she enjoyed. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-07 06:18 am UTC (link)
	Oh yeah. He had the right idea going on there. "Keep calling me 'mistress', and I might get used to it, Your Highness." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-07 06:29 am UTC (link)
	He pinched her hip lightly for the 'Your Highness' before massaging more soap into her skin. "What else do you think you'd like to get used to? I take suggestions." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-07 06:33 am UTC (link)
	"I could really get used to the way you're working your hands..." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-07 06:39 am UTC (link)
	He kissed her wet shoulder and slowly moved his soapy hands up her torso. "How long did you say this date would last?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

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