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2nd floor common room, evening

It's probably an act of desperation that Cameron is sitting in the common watching the Super Bowl. It is kinda nice with the surround system, but it's still football which really doesn't compare to basketball. Still, he's got popcorn and chips and he's feeling kinda fuzzy.

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"You could if you wanted," Angel said. He pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Could do me while I do you."

"Sounds like fun," Callisto reached across to stroke his cheek. "What kind of paint would we use?"

"Hmmm," Angel leaned into the touch as he pretended to think. "So many options. Oil. Latex. Finger..."

"I like fingerpaints, but they're kinda messy," Callisto ran her thumb along his lower lip. "After all, we wouldn't want to wreck our clothes."

"Hmm, true," Angel said. He kissed her thumb. "What about something else? Possibly with oil?"

"Oil?" Callisto leaned in to kiss him. "I'm sure we could come up with something."

"Sure we could," Angel kissed her back. He gave her a grin. "Feel like spending tonight at your place?"

"Yeah, I do," Callisto grinned back. "Your place is nice, but it is getting a bit crowded."

Angel moved a hand down her side. "Going to be up for those stairs?"

"Don't know, I think I might need someone to lend me a hand."

"Somebody might be able to do that," Angel said. "Somebody strong, who's kinda into you."

"Know anyone who fits that description?" Callisto asked.

Angel moved in to kiss her ear. "I might know a guy."

"You do?" Callisto lightly brushed the nape of his neck. "I'd be willing to compensate him for helping."

"Oh yeah?" Angel asked. He nuzzled her cheek. "What kind of compensation are we talking about?"

"I'm feeling generous," Callisto said. She trailed her fingers down his chest. "I'll leave it up to his imagination."

"Ooo," Angel said, appreciatively. "You know his imagination might be very good."

"Y'know what, mine is too."

"I always did like that about you," Angel said.

"What can I say, creativity's a turn on."

"Would it be uncreative of me to reply 'so are you'?"

"Only if there wasn't a follow up of some sort."

"I find actions speak louder than words," Angel said.

Callisto smiled. "I've always liked a man of action."

"When the game's over," Angel said, pulling her close, "I promise to be very, very active."

[ooc: must off to bed. night!]

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