Marvel Universe RP

"What exactly are you afraid of, anyway?" She asked, smirking as she arched an eyebrow at him. She placed her arms around his neck and spun around the chair and had a seat across his lap. She didn't look at him at first, but rather out through the window. After a few moment, she turned to face him with a smirk "Are you afraid this would define you as unfaithful? This is, by all science, Katya. I'm even her age, if that's what you're concerned about" While she had one arm around her neck, she lifted the other and placed it in his hair, stroking it gently.

"What exactly are you afraid of, anyway?"

Heh. If only she knew. Peter might have seemed like the gentle giant type, but he was like any man; driven by his primal urges and desires. It was his ability to control those same urges that usually kept his reputation intact. Here, now, though, things had gone to hell in that regard.

Then, she spun the chair around, and plonked herself down on his lap. Peter prayed to god that she wouldn't notice too much. She didn't look at him at first, but when she finally did, his cheeks had turned as red as rudolph's nose.

"Are you afraid this would define you as unfaithful? This is, by all science, Katya. I'm even her age, if that's what you're concerned about"

He shook his head. For all he knew, Katya was lost to him forever. He just missed her so much, and yet here she was again. She wasn't Katya, and yet she was. It was not cheating if he believed it was Katya, was it? He didn't believe so.

"No. I... You are just so much like her... It is difficult to maintain my restraint at this time..."

Her fingers were running through his hair now, and he knew that he was at her mercy.

Nokia rolled her eyes and smirked as she rested her head against his shoulder "Not like her. I am her" She whispered with a smile and stroke him over the hear with her hand. She eyed him then as she did so, and she giggled as she placed a hand under his chin and gave him a kiss on the cheek, before resting her head against his shoulder again, comfortable in the cradle that was his lap. She closed her eyes and gave out a sigh "Why are you trying to restrain yourself? I'm what you want, right?"

He swallowed the lump in his throat when she rested her head against his shoulder. Every little addition of physical contact between the two of them only made him more nervous and more apprehensive. What he didn't want to admit was how excited it made him. He was actually starting to believe, at least for now, that she was his Katya.

"Not like her. I am her"

Peter wanted to apologise, but he was so breathless at this point that any words were difficult to form. He was hopeless at this. When she kissed his cheek, he became even more flushed, already responding to her advances even if it was less than conscious.

"Why are you trying to restrain yourself? I'm what you want, right?"

Finally, he cracked.

"...Yes"

"Awesome!" She said with energy and a smirk as she turned her head to watch out through the window of the plane "When do you think we'll reach our destination? Is there an autopilot on this thing? " She asked, finding it quite necessary information for her to possess. Before anything else, she wanted to know that. She may have burned for what she did, but she didn't like interruption much.

Skaar looked around at everyone around him, they all were just standing or sitting around. It confused him to see a band of warriors doing nothing at all, he rolled his eyes thinking he has made a bad descision but he decided to stick with it for a while. He still wanted to know exactly what that device was that Scott had been playing with but left that alone. Looking around he saw the demon girl Etna going farther away from everyone, she seemed more like him then the others so he walked over to her. He stopped a few feet away and stared at her, she was very short by human standards and had wings and a tail. He had never seen such a species and wondered how many other types of people there were on Earth. "That green woman annoys you too I see. She is supposedly my family and acts like shes a caring mother figure. But in reality she's just a stranger who wants to groom me to become what I'm not." He looked up at the sky for a moment before looking back down, figure now that he spoke he could ask the question. "So what are you? Some kind of Byulrak?" He assumed she was related to them since the Byulraks had wings and tails just like her but don't look anything like humans.

"Awesome!"

Peter was, well, shocked as hell by her reaction. Such enthusiasm wasn't what he had expected, even if she was all over him in ways no woman had been in a very long time. It was more his shyness than anything else that had prevented him from forming relationships or even casual flings. That, and of course, his love for Kitty Pryde.

"When do you think we'll reach our destination? Is there an autopilot on this thing?"

Colossus flicked a nearby switch, knowing what was about to happen.

"I have engaged the autopilot. We have just over half an hour before we reach Asgard."

Etna was playing with a insect she found on the ground, till a black shadow went over her and scared the insect away. She turned and looked up at the towered green man. 'Great...' the first green person she meet with, she had to fight and then eventually got pulverized because of something her old slave told him. The second one annoys her every day, bouncing around those big jugs to everyone like she's the center of attention. The third managed to wrap it's own throat around her, and then knock her out. This fourth one won't end to well, she still barley has enough to energy to fight because of the last battle.
She looks up at him and listened carefully. She does? If she's a stranger to you kick her off! That's no ones business except you! I don't have a mother, don't see me crying around looking for one. She tilt her head confused, she doesn't know what Brulrak is. She's sure she isn't one so Etna shook her head No I'm a demon...but not just any demon. She got up and faced him better, she cleared her throat and put her hand on her neck smirking. A Demon Lord, Beauty Queen Etna

Nokia looked at him for a while, waiting silently, before she would sigh and come to roll her eyes "You sure are stiff" she said with a smirk as she placed her arms around his neck and sat turned against him on his lap "I take it Kitty was something of an initiator?" she said with a smile as she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, closing her eyes as she did so. She stroked his hair as she tasted his lips and she crossed her legs around him, wrapping herself tight against him.

Skaar stood there not sure what to think, he had never heard of a demon so wasn't sure what to say. He decided to focus on the queen part instead. "Don't know what a demon is, but since you a queen. Why do you fight with the warriors? Or do you understand that strength is all that matters and not titles. But I will say I liked what you had planned for the one called Jen." He was gonna turn back around and walk away when he remembered old sam teaching him that when someone said there name you have to say yours back. He mumbled something in another language under his breath and sighed. "I am Skaar, but humans sometimes call me Conan. I'm not sure why though. And I am the spawn of a mighty Oldstrong and the Green Scar whom some call Hulk, who I intend to kill"

"You sure are stiff"

She was cheeky, this one. Peter knew that there was a double meaning to her words, even if the only indication she gave him was a smirk that barely crossed her lips. She was feisty all right. She turned to face him, straddling him. Peter knew that the wait was almost over.

"I take it Kitty was something of an initiator?"

Peter swallowed the lump in his throat, nodding in confirmation. Within moments, her lips were pressed against his, and her legs were wrapped around him as he kissed her back. His strong arms moved to her sides, pulling her against him as he let himself surrender to the moment. He had let himself go completely now, and was already convinced that this was is Katya and nobody else.

It was cases such as this one that made Nokia love being a shapeshifter. Genuine interactions. With passionate eyes, she gave him a close stare as she played with the tongue in his mouth. She giggled some then as she took a hold of the collar of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Afterwards, she would rise from where she sat and took hold of him by the shoulders and pulled him down to the floor of the jet. "Half an hour. That's time aplenty. Leave everything to Kitty" She commented and with a big, wide grin she bent down and kissed him over the lips once more.

It was about a half an hour that had passed, and when the jet reversed thrust and began it's descent, Peter knew that they had reached their destination. Right now, though, he was a bit too comfortable. They were sprawled out on the floor, her head on his chest with her arm across him as they both caught their breath. It had been hectic, energetic, but most of all, it had been fun.

"Time to go," Peter said, only sitting up after she had moved off of him.

As he pulled ups his pants, he looked over at the woman, her form still that of his Katya. He didn't regret what had happened between them, but he did remember what being with her had been like. Some things you just couldn't replicate, and Peter knew that she was not the woman he loved. No matter, though. They had just had a very enjoyable (if brief) time together.

When he was finally dressed, he turned to look at her, admiring her beauty one last time before her inevitable transformation back in her true form.

Nokia snickered where she laid on her back, staring up at the roof of the jet. She held her hands over her belly as she studied Piotr as he rose and prepared for the descent "Now that was a blast" she said and smiled where she laid.
It didn't take long for her to get dressed and she crossed her arms as she eyed him where he walked "So that's it now? No kiss farewell? Come now, show Kitty some love!" she said and extended her arms, showing she wanted one last, long, passionate kiss.

"Now that was a blast"

He couldn't exactly argue with that. It had been pretty enjoyable, even if they had been forced to rush through it before the plane landed. They'd only been sprawled out on the floor a minute or two when it had been time to go, and even though Peter wasn't exactly expecting a repeat performance, he made a mental note to himself. He would ensure that if the opportunity did arise again, he would make sure they did it somewhere in which time was not against them. It was only practical.

"So that's it now? No kiss farewell? Come now, show Kitty some love!"

Peter couldn't resist, and he stepped towards her, his hand going to the small of her back and pulling her in to him, kissing her with all the passion and desire that he would have given Katya had she been there with him. In a way she was, though, and that made things easier. When the kiss, breathless as it was, finally broke, Peter let her balance on her own two feet again, a slight smirk on his face.

"Thank you. I don't remember the last time i felt so... Relaxed."

"Glad I could help! Now with that chapter finalized -" Nokia said and licked her lips, then leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his neck once more. She pressed her lips against his, kissing him, her tongue in his mouth and held tight around his neck as she closed her eyes and shapeshifted back to her normal form while continuing to kiss him. As the process was done, she separated their lips and grinned widely as she stared at him from up-close "- Nokia gets a kiss of her own for the road. Thank you, handsome" she said and let go of him, dropping down from having hung by his neck. She were only two inches shorter than Kitty, but still a notable difference in height. She licked her lips and turned around, walking away from Piotr, starting to walk towards the front of the ship to have a seat while they were going down for landing, a big smile on her face.

Emma walked over to Cyclops."He shouldn't be here.He is completly unstabble.I can sense his toughts.They are completly evil.I know he will try to kill She-Hulk if he gets the chance."

Originally posted by jalek moye
Skaar stood there not sure what to think, he had never heard of a demon so wasn't sure what to say. He decided to focus on the queen part instead. "Don't know what a demon is, but since you a queen. Why do you fight with the warriors? Or do you understand that strength is all that matters and not titles. But I will say I liked what you had planned for the one called Jen." He was gonna turn back around and walk away when he remembered old sam teaching him that when someone said there name you have to say yours back. He mumbled something in another language under his breath and sighed. "I am Skaar, but humans sometimes call me Conan. I'm not sure why though. And I am the spawn of a mighty Oldstrong and the Green Scar whom some call Hulk, who I intend to kill"

A demon is... She wasn't sure how to respond to that. 'Opposite of angels?...probably doesn't know what they is either'. I fight with warriors because...well they are alright once you get to know them. And theres no one else or anywhere else for me to be is just as fun to be with.. She rubs her chin Also I seem to have power'd down alot ever since i got here.... She looked at him as he left. hmmm hate jen to huh? Maybe we can teach her lesson, sure who's boss around here. She laughed a little evil to herself

"Glad I could help! Now with that chapter finalized -"

She wasn't done, it seemed, and when she wrapped her arms around his strong neck, he found himself curious as to her intentions. He soon got his answer when she kissed him again, this time as passionate as any they had shared earlier. Responding out of instinct, he took a sharp breath, almost losing himself in this most intimate of acts.

While the kiss was distracting, Peter could feel the texture and taste of her lips change, and his eyes snapped open. She had changed back to the form she had been in when he first met her. He was not impressed.

"- Nokia gets a kiss of her own for the road. Thank you, handsome"

Peter said nothing, the realisation finally dawning on him that he had probably just made a huge mistake. She wasn't his Katya, and while he didn't exactly fit the stereotype of being a clingy person, her ability to become Katya, even temporarily, was something that Peter couldn't help but think about revisiting in the future. That temptation stuck with him, no matter how much he wanted to tell himself that this was wrong, and that he should forget about it.

He couldn't, though. She'd been his Katya. Her scent, her taste, everything was as it should be. Every argument he'd made with himself that she wasn't the woman he'd loved had been shattered by all those things that made her the woman he'd loved. He was torn... Utterly and completely torn.

He just didn't let it show as he headed for the seat that he had once occupied. When he sat down, he didn't look at her, even when the jet landed with a soft thud. As he switched off everything, he bit his lip softly, wondering what to say to her. When he did speak, it probably wasn't what he should have said.

"I'm sure the others will be waiting for us," he said standing up.

Another one for the road? Nah. He really didn't want to push his luck. If she was paying attention to him, she could probably see that while he did want her, he was doing his best to restrain himself and act like a gentleman. He didn't know if she'd appreciate the gesture, but he did it anyway. Plus, she didn't look like Katya anymore, and that was something of a relief, as he didn't want to see the others react to the sudden appearance of Katya among them, even if it was not real...

Nokia rose from her seat as they landed and spun around, walking towards the center of the plane. With her hands behind her back, she eyed Piotr as he then spoke and she remained silent until he was done "I sure hope the rest of the crowd is as much fun as you are. Today has already exceeded my expectations, thank you very much" she said with a big grin as she turned around again and walked over to where the exit of the ship would open up. There, she leaned against the wall and beheld him where he stood-

"So ... anything you want to say ... or do, before we leave this trip to our memories? Anything?" She grinned and tapped with her foot while looking at him intently, her colorful eyes not so much as blinking "Oh and if you want to smack me through the wall for that last thing, feel free! I probably deserve it!"