On an average day, most of the time he's awake Nick pays attention with half a brain, trying to grab one of the incoming summons. He's finally the first one to respond about halfway through a recording of some old TV show.
She giggles. "Well, if you were really trying to sneak, you might have picked someone with less of a reputation than I have, but I appreciate the sentiment."
He opens the window and flies in. Doesn't even have to touch it to do so. "That brings me to an imminently relevant question... Will you believe me when I say daeva can't have children and don't get sick?"
"...Well the can't have children part is minorly irrelevant since I'm on the pill, but...trust but verify, I think."
She's really good at this. And he can let his hands wander, now that they're not in public anymore. (The window closes behind them.)
Yes, he absolutely can. And kisses can shift location a bit. Does he have any particularly sensitive spots on his jaw?
Yes, a little dimple like thing off to either side. He gives a little gasp and his wings flutter reflexively a little bit when she finds it. One if his hands goes under her shirt in response. He attempts to return the favor... Not very well, too much kissing.
...There is another sign of excitement showing up, a little lower.
Of course there is.
She pauses for a moment to yank off her turtleneck, and then sees how much more precise she can get with those dimples.
Not all that precise, it's more of a general area. Though, if her hands brush his wings she'll find that they have much the same effect, at least in this context. And the short break let him recover enough brain to start trying to find places that Daphne particularly likes to be kissed.
Well he'll have to make sure to return there once in a while between trying to find more.
Why is he still wearing a coat? He stops wearing the coat.
"No, don't stab them or anything but touching is fine." Speaking of touching, he's long done keeping his hands in innocuous places. One has been sliding up Daphne's right thigh for a while now, for example.
Oh, really? The prospect of more bare skin is extremely distracting. The goal of not thinking about science is well and truly accomplished.
So he revisits just under the left collarbone, liiiingering there with a slight pressure, and decides they should be symmetrically pantsless.
Well, it's certainly arguable that biology is going on, but since thinking isn't, that's fine.
Biology can be pretty fun. He's really quite excited by now, but nothing says they have to get to the main event too fast. He doesn't want to feel like he's ignoring any part of Daphne. Some spots are clearly more deserving of repeated visits than others, though.
He's so observant.
This would probably be easier if they were on a bed! There's one over there.
Ah, a bed! New positions to try. Excellent.
The order of operations might be a little off here given that their pants are already gone, but how does Daphne like it when he removes his t-shirt and starts on hers a couple of minutes later?
It's a chain reaction of pleasedness!
His kisses and touches migrate down a little, hover there for a while, then down some more...
Mmmm. That feels nice. She'll have to return the favor. It's a good thing there are so many places on the human or near-human body that can feel nice, isn't it?
Indeed it is.
Favors are exchanged. Nick is as good at multitasking as he first claimed, and he miiight be cheating just a little with his fairy abilities.