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This just kept being easy, which had MJ amused and honestly a little perplexed. She was sure the other shoe had to drop eventually- this whole situation was too good to be true. Pushing those intrusive thoughts to the side, she refocused on his lips and his smile.

MJ nodded and let out a sigh at his certainty that they would be fine. She desperately hoped he was right. His claws running along her skin raised goosebumps from head to toe and she shivered with anticipation and desire that went way beyond just sexual.

“Alright babe, deal. I promise too.” She nipped at his bottom lip and followed it up immediately with a kiss. Pulling her arms back and shifting slightly in his lap, MJ ran her fingertips down his chest slowly, then leaned in and kissed his collarbone.

Her head was swimming and she wasn’t sure if it was him or the alcohol causing it.

It surprised MJ just as much that she really, genuinely wanted this to work. Long term wasn’t something that was in her vocabulary, but this was different. She couldn’t ******** it up with 13, she refused to. She not only enjoyed his company but he understood her, her lifestyle and the importance of the band…. And it didn’t hurt that he was easy on the eyes.

A surprised giggle escaped smudged lips as he stood with her in his arms. MJ couldn’t help but groan happily when he pressed their bodies together and kissed along her jaw and collarbone. ******** there was no way she would’ve been able to resist this man. Good thing she didn’t even want to try to do that.

He stopped kissing her and that made her sigh, not sure how to answer his question. What would they tell the band? She pondered his question for a moment then shrugged her slender ******** it, we tell them the truth. I’m s**t at hiding things and honestly they’ll probably love it.” She grinned up at him, bright eyes practically sparkling with joy. She wouldn’t want to lie to her bandmates and there was no way she’d be able to keep her eyes off of 13 while he worked so it would be glaringly obvious anyway.

“Mmmm I agree,” honestly, 13 could have said anything in that moment and she probably would have agreed with it. Her eyelids felt heavy as he ran his claws through her hair and when he pulled her head to the side she felt electricity in her core and all the way to her fingertips and toes. Everything his hands and lips touched felt like it was coming alive for the first time since she was turned.

His kisses were passionate and tasted of whiskey and cigarettes and there was nothing MJ wanted more in the entire world. It was her favourite taste. Her favourite smell. ******** she was so enchanted by him. “Enough work talk,” she murmured against his lips with a grin. “I don’t wanna think about the guys right now,” she raised her eyebrows suggestively.

It was insane how badly she wanted him - now he was familiar, but there was a layer of feelings on top of the physical this time as well so it was exhilarating. MJ’s fingers explored his bare chest before sliding under his arms and around him so she could run her claws down his back. Her fingers crept back upwards and entangled in his long hair, pulling him down to her in a rough, desperate kiss.