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Well, in that case. [She lowers her voice and leans in closer.] You should show me what you had in your mind.

[Oh wow. Now this is coming straight from that imagination.]

Since you asked so nice.

[He leans in, hesitates for a moment to give her time to move away before gently pressing his lips to her own.]

[J stays perfectly still as he leans in, letting him to kiss her. It's pretty endearing to see him being so obviously excited about the kiss but still so shy. He reminds her from a puppy that wants to play but isn't sure if its allowed to.

She doesn't kiss him back but doesn't pull away either, waiting patiently to see just how chaste Peter wants to keep this.]

[Peter pulls back, just a hair, confused that she's not doing anything. She's not stepping away, not hitting him, so he can't imagine that he's read her wrong on this. That all the teasing was for nothing.

He presses back in again, hoping it's just the time discrepancy putting her on a delay and not some joke she's playing on him. He tries harder, hoping to get her to kiss back, to react. And thinking that if it is a joke, which he's going to pretend he's not considering, at least he'll have something good to remember before she starts laughing.]

[Oh, his confusion makes her laugh a little against his lips but not with ill intentions. She parts her lips for him as he leans in for the second time, now responding to it more accordingly but still letting him have the lead here.

She brings her free hand to rest on his shoulder as she moves the other one to tangle his silver hair.]

[Of course a laugh isn't want he wants from someone when he kissing them, but she's responding and that's far more interesting than thinking about the giggle. The reaction, the hand in his hair, both give him some confidence.

He pulls her in tighter, arms encircling her waist. He's responding more aggressively and with a little much enthusiasm.]

[That's much better. While she likes his spirit and enthusiasms it's still rather obvious that Peter didn't have too much experience when it came to kissing. J tries not to let that bother her as she keeps kissing him back, challenging his insensitivity by gently nibbling on his lower lip.

But she eventually breaks their kiss, leans back to sit on the table behind her and tugs him to come closer.]

So, how many Twinkies that was worth?

[When she pulls away, Peter's grinning ear to ear. After a moment he seems to realize how dorky he's being, tries to tamp down on the excitement and play it cool. But it's still in his eyes and he knows he's not doing a good job of hiding it.]

I brought you, like, half the box. And one of the fruity ones. You gonna want more than that?

I'd say we're even, then. [Again, J really has to fight against the urge to laugh at him when she sees that that dorky and silly looking smug smile.]

But. I will gladly take everything that you have to give. [Sweets and all other stuff.]

Yeah? [There's a little bit of a disbelievingly laugh in his tone but is eyes stay eager.] Everything I got might run a little high.

You think so? [Now her smile widens, making her look more smug. The hand behind his neck tugs him closer.]

Sounds like a challenge to me.

[He lets her pull him in, shrugging playfully.]

If you're up to it. Do you like a challenge, J?

Only when they prove out to be worthwhile.

I think I can make it worthwhile.

I thought so. [She laughs again, leaning in even closer almost as she's going to kiss him again. She lifts her hand from his shoulder and and brings it under his chin, tipping it up with her finger.]

So, are you a game?

Edited (ihu html) 2016-02-29 00:00 (UTC)

Yeah? [His eyes drop down to her lips then dart back to her eyes, grin growing.]

I could make some jokes about being fun to play with here.

You could yes. [She gently tugs his chin up. Eyes up, boy.]

But I really hope that's not all you got.

[He obliges, meeting her eyes.]

Of course. Don't go selling me short, J. The best is always yet to come.

Good, that'd be an awful let down. Now tell me, [She lowers her voice, speaking so quiet that only he could hear her as she twirls her fingers around his hair.]

What does a girl need to do to get that out of you?

[Some part of his mind is trying vainly to tell him he's getting in over his head, but every other part of him is having way too much fun to stop before he ends up showing off just how little experience he had.]

It's not very fun if I give you all the answers.

Edited (misspellings ) 2016-03-04 02:22 (UTC)

It's not nice to tease. [J laughs a little and presses her lips against his, giving him a light and chaste kiss. She can really tell that Peter is just making up things as he goes and that he's very inexperienced. It's pretty mean of her, but she's kind of waiting for the moment when he messes up this.]

Did that help?

Like you don't. [He wasn't expecting her to kiss him again, however chastely and he's back to that foolish grin when she pulls away.]

Maybe a little. I might need a little more convincing first.

[It's a bluff to keep her attention, he's got nothing left up his sleeve for her to find, but like hell he'll loose the opportunity while he has it.]

Playing my own cards against me, I see. But I think I could use some encouragement, you know?

Fair's fair, J.

[He tucks her hair behind her ear, mocking a sigh.]

Encouragement, huh? Hope you're not talking about more Twinkies.

Why? Would that be too much for you? [She removes her hand under from his chin and brings it to press his hand against her cheek.]

No, but that's not what I meant. I was hoping you'd be able to tell me if I'm doing any good.

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