United in Love - Layover Day 2

Parker blushed a little again, "I mean normally you're not wrong it's just that... I really don't want to screw up but also I'm like really glad that I can help you umm... figure out what you like," Parker stammered out that last bit.

"Well lucky you I'm an expert plane rider, so I will pack extra gum and hold you until you're not scared anymore," Parker said, his hand casually sliding up under the back of Shaan's shirt to squeeze her closer. "Did you know that because of the high altitude, you get drunk three times faster on a plane? Take a few shots if you're scared and you'll probably be fine."

Parker's jaw dropped with this new information. He really wasn't sure what to think about that. Then he just started laughing, "Really? Oh god... why do you need a-" He stopped and shook his head, "nevermind, I don't think I want to know. From what I know of Val, yeah that's what I'm scared of. I mean I'm not really scared of anything per say but I think that scares me. Also, you scare me just a little bit. In a I'm really scared of screwing this up way." Parker said. 

"You can sleep on me, and I don't care if you drool, especially since it's probably going to be on your own hoodie," Parker said with a smirk. He pulled her in for a kiss, a hand sliding up farther, to grab at her ribcage. "Two shots to knock you out and then I'll cut you off," he said. 

"Oh yes she does... " Parker muttered, then he looked right into Shaan's big beautiful eyes, "It's not that you scare me exactly... what's scary is the idea that I might lose you, that's scary."

"I- uh. I can help you get acquainted..." he said with an awkward gulp, "I mean I'd like to be acquainted and get you acquainted too..." yeah that wasn't much better either, but he was trying. "All you have to do is just uhhh... well whatever feels good... I won't judge if you have a goofy looking o face or anything... just uhhh-" Parker really had no idea what words to say and if he did, they'd be stuck in his throat anyways, so he just went with kissing her. And kissing her down her throat and to her collarbone while his hands gripped her ribcage, probably too slowly sliding upwards.

Parker blushed, halfway out of what those things could be but also at the guilt that, for a second he was imagining the mysterious Val and what she'd be cooking up, just based on the spicer comments that they had made to each other the past few days. And he tried to push all those thoughts away.

"You're like 5 feet tall," Parker said with a mischievous snicker, "but no I totally believe that you could that if you tried," he added quickly before he would actually regret digging his own grave with this one. Though considering the trial and error so far, Parker was smart enough to know the correct answer here was to just keep kissing her. He moved his free hand to pull her sleeve down so he could continue to her shoulder, which he lightly nipped at. The hand on the ribcage oh so slowly moved up until it hit bra, and there it stayed, just enjoying moving across the soft skin.

"Oh... yeah... that..." Parker said, suddenly feeling unnaturally shy. "But like... I want you to actually enjoy it ya know, you can have opinions and stuff on what you want us to be doing," he said softly, but somehow managed to get his brain around the hint of what she wanted. 

When in doubt about what a woman is thinking, hand over chocolate or kiss her, and Parker didn't have any chocolate. The lack of a bra definately made Parker blush a bit but he just went for it and very awkwardly and shyly went to massage a boob. And to hide his blush decided that kissing Shaan on the lips might be a good enough distraction, this time with a little tongue. 

"Of course," Parker said softly as he rearranged himself to shrug the hoodie off. Underneath it he was wearing a soft cotton t shirt, as bright an electric blue as his chucks. "I love you so much," he whispered. For a moment, he just watched her, not really sure what she wanted, but he rolled with playing with the many straps and extra pieces on her outfit. He never truly understood what all that was for but it was mildly entertaining to fiddle with them. 

"You can tell me anything... like anything you want... or don't want..." he said softly, though his brain was a bit confused in general, just distracted with less than gentlemanly thoughts. 

There were just no words. His throat was suddenly too dry for words. Parker just rolled with losing his shirt. No visible abs, but if he actually tried maybe he could have them. He was fit from an active lifestyle, not from the gym or protein shakes.

For a moment he just stared and drank in the sight. "Ithinkthat'sagoodsign"

"I love you so much and wow you're so beautiful but not just because you're half naked you just are and did I tell you have much I love you recently because I really love you." just spilled out even though Parker felt like it was him that was the clueless virgin. With a trembling hand he very very tentatively reached for her shoulder with a trembling hand, like he was afraid of breaking something. Then he just followed the line of her body with that hand.

"I- um.. I always keep some in my suitcase... but..." Parker was bright red at this point "Um I think they're latex so... yeah... might be a problem..." he stumbled out, with a shy glance out the door to where his suitcase was. His heart was pounding out of his chest against her touch and part of him wondered if he was going to to pass out. This was certainly not normal behavior for him. Plus his pants were feeling a bit tighter than they normally do. He glanced down at his lap self consciously and then back up at her, blushing. 

"There's... other stuff that we could umm do," he also squeaked out, hoping she doesn't take that suggestion the completely wrong way. 

"Hey no no no, that's not a stupid idea or anything, a surprising one but not stupid," Parker said quickly. He reached out to brush some hair out of her face, "It's not that I don't want to." he told her. "It's just that... I think you just deserve something better than this and pineapple boxers. Especially better than a latex rash down there or whatever happens to you. Also I'm really glad you told me about that because we could be in a lot worse of a situation right now."

"And if you really want to... there are... things... that we could do," He added softly, attempting to reach for her so he could hold her until all the awkward and weird went away. "Shaan, I love you, so much."