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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[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.