33 Apocalypse Ave, Late Sunday Afternoon

[not_every_mage]

Anders' cooking skills mostly stalled out at grilled cheese and cans of soup, but the holiday season and its influx of guests had him wanting to try something new. (He was going to blame it on Kathy's influence.) He stopped by Turtle & Canary for supplies and then set up a baking station in the kitchen.

First on the list of things to try: cornflake Christmas wreaths. They seemed easy right up to the part where he started trying to shape the melted marshmallows and cereal into wreaths and found out exactly how fast a mage could get marshmallow all over every surface in the kitchen.

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Kathy's lips closed over his finger, making even more of a show with his digit that with hers. "Not as much as I love using it on you," she said when she finally pulled away, eyes dark.

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Anders swallowed hard. "Careful, or I'll make you demonstrate when I'm done baking," he said. "Possibly before."

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"That sounds more like a promise than a warning," Kathy said with a smile. She leaned in very close to him so her chest brushed against his. "Is it?"

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Anders did not lean back at all.

"Obviously," he said. "Do you think I'd say something I didn't mean? That sounds like a way to land on the naughty list for sure."

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Kathy smiled at him, leaned in for another kiss. "It's true," she said. "And men on the naughty list only get naughty presents."

That was how it went, right? Nice people got nice presents, naughty people got naughty ones?

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Anders lingered over the next kiss, fingers grazing the side of her hip. "And what makes for a naughty present?" he wondered aloud.

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"Whether or not it can be used to make you moan," Kathy said sweetly. She smiled up at him just as cute as pie. "Or make that noise in your throat--you know, the one I mean, right? The kind of breathy, gasping one I love?"

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Anders swallowed thick in his throat. "Maybe I have an idea."

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"Oh good," Kathy said. "Otherwise I'd've had to get you to demonstrate and there are a lot of people going in and out of the kitchen today."

Which obviously mean that Kathy would have had to be sneaky about it, not that she wouldn't do it.

"But yes, I think those are the ones that count as naughty presents."