Warning?: Some heavy flirting and kissing. Heavy kisses.

Junos pov/////

We had been on the Carte Blanche for a few weeks now. Me and Nureyev had been talking every few days and softly reconnecting. Tonight we had set together at dinner... And he held my hand. Under the table of course and I just couldn't focus. Like I was addicted to the soft touch so easily and melted.

He turned and gave me that toothy smile and I thought I could die happy right then right then.

"Juno?" He called. I had been staring off even after dinner. We were in the hall now. He softly called to me out of my brain. I gave an awkward laugh.

"Uh yeah? Sorry I didn't hear you-" I'm sure he understood it wasn't a matter of bad ears but he commented as such anyway.

"Then maybe dear vespa should check your ears lovely~" I shake my head at his words with a soft smirk.

"You know what I meant."

"I do infact."

"So .. what did you say then Mr. Smarty pants?" Somehow? I feel my words came out endearing.

"I asked if you would enjoy joining me for tea in my room... Or coffee, I know you rather prefer it over tea."

"I do, and I would enjoy that-"

I give a bigger smile and then I see those eyes. Those big bright shiny eyes glimmer at my response. I didn't know they could look any brighter. Those grey shiny eyes. Just like I remember, those ridiculously pretty and optimistic eyes gleaming in those dark humid and sticky feeling Martian tombs. Droopy and tired yes. But they never were dim. Not that I ever saw at least.

I was staring off again.

When I come to, I was in his room. Sat down with him on the small couch. A small lamp on. I smile looking a bit shy. He looks like he was recording how long I would stare off in those eyes of his.

"You lost there?" He asks with those sharp teeth of his but that soft tone I adored so much, after realizing I had pulled myself back to the present.

"In your eyes, starshine~" I attempt to return his lovely way with words he always seemed to have. He gives a small amused exhale and closes his eyes.

"You going to be mushy all night detective?"

"Perhaps- but I think you like it that way~"

"I much prefer you all flustered and flushed under my, as you would call it, egotistical exterior, stripping you down with words~"

Well... I choked on my coffee- yeah oh well so what! He just let's out that long amused chuckle. How and why does he just easily let those words slip out of his mouth!

"Nureyev!" Not loud enough for anyone to hear besides him but it was a whisper yell. He actually outwardly laughs as he hands me a napkin. "You can't just say things like that!"

"Oh I do adore you." I happen to blush a bit more at his smooth soft words. Cleaning up and not dating look him in the eyes. His hands lean over to help. Then he coos as he had that voice of an idea. "Oh dear it seems I've caused a mess of your shirt. Why not let me take that to the wash for you~" and at this point he was sitting in my lap legs over either side of me.

"This what you asked me in here for?" I raised an eyebrow. "You didn't even offer a lady any drinks yet~."

"Oh I can't get a clue past you can I detective? And if you would truly require refreshments for that I'd have to leave you here to go get some. I don't keep some stashed in my room like you~" He coos. Slowly leaning closer into my lips. My eyes flick to his lips. Glistening in the soft warm light. He must have put on gloss after we made it to his room. I didn't notice of course.

When I look back up he cocks an eyebrow to question if I protest to the situation. As an answer I lean in to him and pull his body closer by his satin shirt. He connects the small distance and I give a soft noise of comfort and contentment. The kiss was powerful and hungry. My hands slowly crawl up to his shoulders and one hand to hair. His hands start to take my jacket off.

What if I'm not ready for us to go all the way? I think to myself as panic builds. I don't want to stop this though.

I end up taking the jacket off. His hands moving to drift up my shirt. His legs softly placed on mine as he licks my lips. I let him enter and slowly and softly moan as his tongue drags over every nerve in my mouth. I can't even pretend to doubt he managed to memorize each nerve in some anatomy book he read just once.

After a few more blissful moments of breathing in each other's energy I feel a tug to my shirt. And without any hesitation I begin to take it off and get it to my shoulders. He breaks the kiss and quickly whips it from my body and up over my head. Then quickly and quite desperately he connects the kiss again. Pushing me back and pinning me to the rest of the couch under him after some soft adjustments. I pull his hair softly and he mewls out a small noise of want and need.

My wrists end up being pinned to the armrest with one of his hands. His mouth pulling from mine. I pant hard. He doesn't even seem to mind the missing air from his lungs as he drags his mouth to the most likely remembered sweet spots. I shove my face into the side of the couch muffling a small sound but he bites more over my neck now that more was exposed. I know that there was no way I was covering those up. I just quietly let out the smallest noises of muffled pleasure.

After a while of this I mumble his name breathlessly "Nureyev~" I whisper. He seemed to like that because he lets a stifled moan into my neck. The vibrations of his vocal cords making my eyes flutter.

But then his hand sinks down in-between my thighs. I tense completely and my legs slightly move away from his hold there. He makes a confused noise and pulls his lips from me.

"Was I reading the room wrong darling?" He asks so worried he'd fucked up. He starts to shift off of me. But I pull him back down.

"No no no- just- slightly I mean not slightly but I don't think you were-"

"Juno."

"I just-..." I look down feeling as I disappointed him. "Maybe not going that far yet?" I, embarrassed, look away from him. Then he cups my face and rotates my head to look at him.

"It's okay. I just wish you would have told me sooner Juno dear~ I never want to make you uncomfortable lovely." He gives a smile and I feel warmness overcome me. He rubs my cheek with his thumb gently. I smile back.

"I ... Liked what we were doing a minute ago t-though-" Gosh I must look pathetic. He laughs a small bit.

"You're extraordinary my dearest goddess~." My face turns a bit more red at his words.

"Peter!" I push his shoulder slightly. He falls into laughter. I said this probably a tad too loudly so I made sure just to use his first name.

We continue the night like that. A bit softer than before but this is desirable. Wanted. The feeling of being wanted and connecting. We end the night with us in his bed and cuddling. Talking of what we've been up to from before we met.

It was nice. Just me and Nureyev. Nureyev and Juno~

That's all folks. Love ya hope you enjoyed the soft- bandersnatch <3