California, Den of Bel's Harem, Sunday afternoon

[demonbelthazor]

Bel sat in the living room, flipping through a college course catalog. After the classes he'd taken at Fandom, these just seemed so mundane. And all the dumb requirements! How was he supposed to pick classes he'd enjoy if he was being forced to take ones he didn't want to take? This was so stupid.

He pulled his cellphone out of his pocket and looked down at it. They'd called and left a message for Anders when they'd safely arrived at Piper and Veronica's apartment, but Bel hadn't talked to him since they'd left. He didn't know if it was too soon or not soon enough, but he knew that Isabel or Bridge would've told him if anything bad had happened.

He put the cellphone back and picked up the course catalog again, then tossed it down on the table and leaned back on the couch with a sigh.


[For the residents of the Den.]

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[sensethevisions]

Phoebe pulled him to her and kissed him deeply. "I think it is indeed our sacred duty."

[demonbelthazor]

Cole pushed Phoebe down on the cushions beneath him, kissing her hungrily. "What they don't know won't hurt them," he grinned.

[sensethevisions]

"Gods... Cole..." Phoebe pulled him to her, nipping at his lip. "We're very good at keeping secrets..."

[demonbelthazor]

There was much kissing and caressing for the next few minutes, then Cole suddenly froze. "Wait a minute," he said, looking around the room.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe looked up him. "Sweetheart? What's wrong?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Spy cameras," he said, trying to figure out where one must be.

[sensethevisions]

"I'm not a boy, love. There's no reason for her to be taping you and me."

[demonbelthazor]

"This is Veronica," Cole said, eying the bookshelf suspiciously. "She's probably got spy cameras all over the house."

[sensethevisions]

"Veronica wouldn't set up cameras in her own house. She wouldn't want that kind of issues if anything happened." She looked at him. "We can go into our room..."

[demonbelthazor]

Cole was torn between suspicion and an urge to be naughty right there on the couch. "She's probably got our room bugged, too," he said. Okay, maybe he was being a wee big paranoid, the big demon dork.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe *facepalmed*. "You're being paranoid, love." She let out a sigh. "But, I guess if you think she might have done any of that, then we could wait to ever have sex again until we get our own place."

[demonbelthazor]

. . .

"No!" Cole protested. He couldn't survive that, Phoebe beside him in bed at night but not being able to have sex.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe smiled softly at him. "Then no more paranoia and..." She gave him a very wicked look.

[demonbelthazor]

Cole grinned. "OK," he said, eagerly diving back into the cushions.

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe grinned and returned to kissing him very thoroughly.