“Tonybaby?” Tony laughed. “Does that mean I can call you Summer-sweetness?” A smile found its way to his lips as Summer pressed their lips together. “I guess I could help you practice with that.” He grinned wrapping his arms around her.
“You can call me anything except ‘hey you’.” She smiled and linked her arms around his neck, combing the fingers of one hand into his hair. “You think I’m sweet?”
“Actually I think you’re quite the pain in the ass,” Tony teased, loving the feeling of her hands in his hair. “But pain in the ass is one of the greatest qualities people can have. But normally they prefer I call them sweet.”
Summer wrinkled her nose. “That’s not much of a compliment, but I’ll take it.” Drawing a deep breath, she let some of her shields down, listening carefully for what he might be feeling. A little smile curved her lips when she sensed his pleasure, and she kissed him a few more times.
“So uh…” Tony began. “You’re gunna have to tell me how far you wanna go with this.” He gave a nervous laugh. “I mean I’m not gunna lie, I’m kinda scared of you and I have no doubt that if I did something you didn’t like you wouldn’t hesitate to kick me in the balls,” he said, only half joking.
Summer leaned back, a little startled, to look at him. A flash of hurt showed in her face. “I don’t think I would do that right away!” She bit her lip, flushed from kisses, and avoided his eyes. “I’m, um, I’m a virgin, Tony,” she whispered, clearly a little embarrassed. “So … I guess … if it’s a problem, I’ll tell you to stop.”