The Kitchen of the Hyperion

[sensethevisions]

It wasn't that Phoebe was a terrible cook. It was just that usually people knew better than to let her try to make anything that she hadn't made many times before and ironed all of the kinks out of it.

However, Phoebe had gotten the idea that she should make her boys something nice and chocolatey since she hadn't been around to spend much time with them lately. Between school and work, she didn't have a lot of free time and she missed them.

This would be why there were the following things in the kitchen:

A TV tuned in to some kind of dessert program.

An irritated witch.

Chocolate batter on said witch and about everything else within her vicinity.

Even with all of this, she was still trying to be very determined to make Death By Chocolate.

This could only end well, right?


[[OOC: OPEN!]]

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[demonbelthazor]

Bel came up behind Phoebe, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed (well, and licked) her cheek. "Mmm, chocolately," he said.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe laughed and leaned back against him.

"It looks a lot easier to make this on TV," she admitted.

[demonbelthazor]

"But more fun to clean up?" Bel offered.

[sensethevisions]

She grinned, turning to kiss him. "You make a very good point. We'll have a lot more fun cleaning up than they would."

[demonbelthazor]

"All this chocolate is giving me ideas," Bel said with a grin as he kissed her back.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe grinned at him. "What kind of ideas?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Stuff that would probably make Piper kick my ass if we did it in the kitchen," Bel said. Or anyone else in the hotel for that matter.

[sensethevisions]

She ran her hands along his neck. "Well, love, you do know how to get us out of here quicker than anything."

Because her mind was now on Cole and less on cooking anything.

[demonbelthazor]

"You don't want to clean up here first?" Bel said, glancing around the kitchen. Not that he wanted to delay, but there could be the wrath of Piper.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe wrinkled her nose. Luckily there was more chocolate batter on her than on anything else but the counter.

"Give me a few moments." She asked. "I just need to clean the c0unter and put the rest of the stuff in the dishwasher." She held up the bowl of batter and gave him a considering look. "Should we take this with us?"

[demonbelthazor]

Bel took hold of the bowl and raised an eyebrow at her. "This is really a question?" he said.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe laughed as she quickly cleaned the counter and cabinet and then put the dishes in the dishwasher. She made sure to start it before turning back to Cole.

"I believe you said something about ideas?"

[demonbelthazor]

"A beautiful woman and a bowl of chocolate," Bel said, slipping his free arm around her waist. "How could I not have ideas?"

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe leaned into him, getting a bit of chocolate on his chin, that she leaned up to kiss away.

"You have the best ideas, Cole."

[demonbelthazor]

"How about this one?" Bel said, shimmering them upstairs to their suite. Because not having someone walk in on them (and possibly brain him with a frying pan) in the kitchen was an excellent idea.

[sensethevisions]

Having a boyfriend that didn't need to bother with things like stairs or doors was something that Phoebe enjoyed very much. Having said boyfriend safely away from the kitchen while they were doing things was an even better one. The last thing she wanted was for them to get hit with anything because someone walked in on them.

When they were in the suite, Phoebe made sure their doors locked before turning back to her boyfriend.

"Yes, this is much better, love."

[demonbelthazor]

There was also the danger of hot surfaces and sensitive body parts. He healed from anything pretty fast, but he didn't want to test that.

Bel dabbed a finger in the chocolate batter. "So how about I test my artistic abilities with you as the canvas?" he said.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe would very much prefer if he didn't test that, either. She was quite fond of him and all of his parts being singe free.

"You never told me you were a painter," Phoebe teased.

[demonbelthazor]

"I'm full of surprises," Bel said, gently guiding her toward the bed.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe loved it when he was like this and she was happy to let him guide her to the bed. She was going to get chocolate and Cole. There was nothing better, really.

[demonbelthazor]

"I need a blank canvas," Bel said, tugging at her shirt.

[sensethevisions]

"You're right," she agreed. "You do need something blank and smooth." She helped him get her shirt off and then kissed him. "Should the pants come off, too?"

Phoebe? You're about to be covered with Cole and chocolate. That was probably a stupid question to ask.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel tilted his head, admiring what was revealed so far. "That's a silly question," he said. "You don't want chocolate all over your pants, do you?"

Well, anymore than already was.

[sensethevisions]

"That really would be a shame," she agreed. She shimmied out of her pants, moving slowly because she still loved teasing Cole from time to time.

[demonbelthazor]

He had absolutely no complaints about the show, oh yes.

"Now, where to start," he said, drawing closer.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe smiled as she watched him coming closer to her.

She spread her arms. "Where would you like me?"

[demonbelthazor]

Bel eyed the bed. Laundry was definitely going to be necessary, but what the hell. "Lie down," he said.

[sensethevisions]

Yes, laundry was going to have to be done after this, but it was going to be fun making it that way.

Phoebe smiled and then stretched across the bed.

[demonbelthazor]

Bel sat down on the bed beside her, contemplating her and his chocolate-covered finger. He brought his finger down on her stomach, drawing a circle around her belly button.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe had to bite her tongue not to giggle because that tickled. Once she had the giggle firmly bitten back she smiled up at Cole.