“You think so?”
She ‘hmmms’ thoughtfully. “This is true. We don’t need the bed anyway.” Summer sits on him firmly and leans down like she’s going to kiss his mouth, then dodges to the side to nip at his neck instead.
Pietro sighed gently, “You know you’re being a bit of a tease here Summer,” he said shaking his head. ”I feel like I’m in for more though.”
“You,” she says against his throat, “need to learn to take my time with some things. I know it’s /agonisingly/ slow for you, but really.” She bites his earlobe, gently, and kisses her way back down to his collarbone. “You could be teasing too.”