"You wanna know how I know you are making that up?"
"No guy on the planet would put a girl back into her clothes once she's naked."

Damn. She'd found the one flaw in his story. Of course she would have come up with that reasoning. Lily was right after all. He certainly wouldn't have tried to get her back in her clothing if she was already out of it. But it seemed to make sense when he'd said it. Streak smiled back at her as she placed her hand on his chest and pulled on his silver a little. "Hey! Stop that! That tickles." He said starting to laugh. Shawn then pulled her hand off his chest and pulled her closer to him; though he thought that wouldn't stop the pull on his silver.

Shawn quickly started to think about how to stop her from reaching with her other hand. Tickling was an option and kissing her was another option. The latter of the two was something that they both enjoyed. Now that he thought about it he didn't know how ticklish she was. Then again he didn't know that having someone pulling on his silver like that would tickle him. Maybe there was another way for her to get over the hangover. Streak quickly covered himself in silver and retracted the blades as soon as they started to emerge so that he didn't tear the sheets or his clothes or hurt her. With his silver covering the hand of his that he'd grabbed Lily's hand he smiled and kissed her on the lips lightly. It was the only thing that he could think of to get her to not continue to tickle him.

"Hey! Stop that! That tickles."
Lily looked up at him, surprised. Tickles? He never said anything about her powers tickling... well, last time she used them, they didn't really get the chance to talk about it, but...
She laughed.
"Tickles? Really?..."
And she kept laughing as he puller closer. She only stopped when he covered himself in silver. She drew a deep breath; she could always feel the silver under his skin, but wen it came out, the feeling was much stronger it made her senses go wild. The kiss would have been more than enough to do that too. Light as it was, she felt the pull of her own powers on her lips. It was a strangely familiar feeling.
Sneaking her free arm around him she pulled Shawn closer, running her palm over his back as they kissed. She could feel the silver react to her touch. It probably was tickling him too, but it felt too good to care.
She had no idea it this was Shawn's way of getting rid of the hangover, or stopping her from tickling him, or he just felt like making out, but she honestly didn't care. Either way, it worked.

Normally it didn't tickle him; however, the slight pull that she was causing did tickle him. Her slight pull may have tickled him but he knew that covering himself in silver would cause her to basically go nuts. He knew that she could hardly keep her hands off him when he was covered in silver. As he kissed her he felt her pulling at the silver in on his lips. It usually took him a little to hold back the silver from going to her; however right now he wasn't going to stop it. It felt like the silver was running off his lips and back and onto her. Like it was running away from his body.

Streak felt her run her free hand along his back. He also let the silver run to her hand as well. That feeling was also a weird feeling, and one that he wasn't used to. As he let the silver run, a knock came at the door. Streak groaned, broke the kiss, and rolled a little away. That must have been room service with their food. "They always come at the wrong time don't they?" Streak said rhetorically. Another, louder, knock at the door came again. Streak got off the bed and pulled the silver back into his body. He opened the door, said a few words to the bell boy and pulled the cart full of food into his room. Streak paid the guy, and he left without a word. The food was covered in silver trays that shimmered in the sunlight that came through the windows. "Foods here." said Streak even though it was very obvious.

"Dammit."
Lily rolled onto her back as Shawn got up to open the door. Things were just getting interesting. Of course they were the ones who ordered food. She'll know better than that. Next time.
Sitting up on the bed she eyed the food trays, and realized she just might be hungry after all. It was also a good distraction from all the thoughts that were occupying her mind right now. Hm.
Her senses were still making her dizzy; Shawn pulled the silver back into his body, and broke contact, but he was till well inside her range. Lily took a deep breath, shaking her head.
"You know what, I take it back. You can get away with anything just because you are made of silver." she chuckled; lifting her hand, she levitated a tray of food over to the bed. Using her powers helped her pull herself together.
"And now I know a weakness of yours too." she added with a proud grin.

Maybe next time they should order food when they're done kissing. Not when they've just started. He was mad that they had been interrupted but he was hungry so that made up for it. He didn't know what she was thinking but he did think it was funny when she used her powers float the food over to her. "Cheater." he said simply as he picked up his own tray and walked back over to where Lily was sitting.

"You know what, I take it back. You can get away with anything just because you are made of silver." "And now I know a weakness of yours too."

"I thought you'd change your mind about that. Now I've got my ace in the whole back. Yes!" said Streak. He was joking around of course but it was still fun to talk about it. "I don't know what you're talking about. I don't have a weakness. I'm invincible." Streak winked at her. He wasn't going to admit that but he knew that she knew a way to get to him. It wasn't a bad way but it would make things interesting whenever they went on dates. Streak removed the lid that was covering his food and he started to eat as soon as he was sitting next to her. This was going to be an interesting day. He thought as the food started to disappear from his plate.

"Cheater."
Lily arched an eyebrow as she uncovered her plate "Says the guy who uses his powers to drive his girl crazy." she smirked at him.
"I thought you'd change your mind about that. Now I've got my ace in the whole back. Yes!... I don't know what you're talking about. I don't have a weakness. I'm invincible."
She chuckled and shook her head. It really didn't take much for guys to boost their ego to infinity and beyond.
"Fear the day when your enemies find out you are ticklish." she countered, and started to eat her breakfast.
It wasn't bad at all. Once she had something in her stomach, she felt less sick and more alive. One breakfast, a couple of glasses of water and a Tylenol later she almost felt human again. Putting her plate aside she lied back on the bed with a smile.
"Bed, room service, nice breakfast." she sighed "I think all I need now is a shower..."

"Says the guy who uses his powers to drive his girl crazy." "Fear the day when your enemies find out you are ticklish."

"Hey I never said that I wasn't cheating. I just called you out on it." His girl. He liked the sound of that. It had a nice ring to it. It had been a while since he'd heard anyone say that and it sounded especially nice coming past her lips. He laughed a little with the mention of his enemies finding out he was ticklish. "The only way that'll happen is if you tell them. And you wouldn't do that to someone as good looking as me now would you?" said Streak putting on his best puppy dog eyes.

"Bed, room service, nice breakfast." "I think all I need now is a shower..."

The breakfast went by fast and he was enjoying it. There was something to be said for waking up next to the person you like and the first thing you see in the morning is them. Idle conversation passed them by as they continued to eat. Once it was all gone Lily looked like she was feeling a lot better. The hangover seemed to be all but gone from Lily’s mind. “There’s a shower in there you can use.” Streak said pointing her towards his bathroom. Now that he thought about it he could use a shower too.

"The only way that'll happen is if you tell them. And you wouldn't do that to someone as good looking as me now would you?"
Lily rolled her eyes again. Now he was getting cocky. He didn't look bad... to tell the truth he was quite handsome, but still. She couldn't help but grin.
"You never know what a lady is capable of." she winked.
“There’s a shower in there you can use.”
She nodded.
"Sounds good to me."
She really needed a shower; her head hurt a lot less, and the dizzyness was almost gone, and she felt like shower was all she needed to get back to - relatively - normal. Getting off the bed she walked over to the bathroom. Hot water. Hmmm.
When she emerged again about twenty minutes later, she felt like she'd been reborn. She was wrapped in a towel, her hair dripping water onto her shoulders, and she was frowning.
"You know, Shawn, I take it back. You are not good at planning. Now how the heck am I supposed to go get clean clothes?..."

"Sounds good to me."

Streak watched her go into the bathroom. Once she was gone the thought occurred to him that she didn’t have any clean clothes in here. The thought to go into her room and get some were tempting. But there again lies the problem of not having a room key. Wait! He didn’t need a room key. He could phase through walls for crying out loud! While she was bathing he cleaned up their empty plates and wheeled the cart outside.

"You know, Shawn, I take it back. You are not good at planning. Now how the heck am I supposed to go get clean clothes?..."

“Who said this was poor planning?” Streak said as he turned his attention to her. When Lily came out of his bathroom, she looked a lot better, a lot more refreshed and very, very, VERY hot. “Who’s to say I didn’t plan this? After all you didn't buy my story about you running around naked. Who say’s I didn’t do this on purpose.” Streak asked innocently. He was smiling no matter how hard he tried not to, he couldn’t help it. The situation was just to funny not to smile about at least. “Besides clothes are over rated; I just heard on TV that the newest fashion in Romania is towels.” Of course he could get her clothes but this was too much fun to pass up.

"Who say’s I didn’t do this on purpose?....Besides clothes are over rated; I just heard on TV that the newest fashion in Romania is towels.”
Lily arched an eyebrow.
"They are? How come you are not wearing any, then?"
She wasn't sure how she was supposed to react. She could tell he was staring, and it made her cheeks burn. She was usually shy by nature, and not used to situations like this. Like, at all.
Great, Lily, now look what you've gotten yourself into.
She cleared her throat and looked down on herself. The towel covered everything it needed to cover. Good. That's good. It still didn't leave much to the imagination. Even though in her experience guys had a very good imagination anyway. Umm.
What do women usually do...?
Umm.

"They are? How come you are not wearing any, then?"

“I’m not in one because all my towels are in the bathroom… which you were occupying.” Streak said in a mock accusatory tone. Streak was still having fun with this little joke and was intent on taking it as far as he could. It soon became apparent that Shawn was staring at Lily and that it was making her uncomfortable. Mentally Streak applauded himself for thinking so quickly on his feet with Lily’s question, but outwardly he wasn’t going to brag about it. at least not yet.

The towel was short and just covered everything. That was a good thing because his imagination could use the exercise. “Do you want me to go get you some clothes… Or do you want to put on one of the bathrobes that are in the closet? Or you could continue wearing that. I don’t really mind.” Streak asked finally. Lily looked really uncomfortable and so he figured that the offer would at least make her a bit more comfortable even if she chose to stay the way she was.

“I’m not in one because all my towels are in the bathroom… which you were occupying.”
Lily finally snapped back into reality and stepped away from the bathroom door.
"All yours." she smirked at him, still holding the towel with both hands, in case it decided to slip.
“Doyou want me to go get you some clothes… Or do you want to put on one of the bathrobes that are in the closet? Or you could continue wearing that. I don’t really mind.”
She chuckled.
"Oh I am sure you don't. How does this plan of yours usually work? Get the girl wrapped in a towel, and then...?" she gave him a look before walking past him to the closet and pulling out a bathrobe. She was really glad the X team could afford hotel rooms with extra bathrobes. Warm and fluffy.
Putting on the robe she tied it around her waist before reaching under it and pulling out the wet towel. Much better. If he was still watching... so be it.
Sitting down onto the bed she started drying her hair with the towel.

"All yours."

“Thanks.” Streak said getting up and making his way to the bathroom. “Well the plan has worked so far. I’m not going to ruin the surprise and let you know what’s next. That’d be no fun. But it’s working pretty well don’t you think?” He said giving her a wink and walking into the bathroom. The hot water felt good and he was in and out in about ten minutes. Since he didn’t have a hangover he didn’t need to try and soak the hangover away in hot water like he supposed Lily did.

When Streak came out his waist was wrapped in a towel. The rest of him was dried and he actually looked human. The only thing silver on him at the moment was his tattoo on his right arm and his eyes. “See. Now was this part of your plan? Get me into a towel… and then what?” said Shawn walking further from the bathroom and closer to Lily on the bed.

“See. Now was this part of your plan? Get me into a towel… and then what?”
Lily chuckled first, at how he turned her own words around to her. Bantering was still fun with him. The she looked up.
If her cheeks were pink before, now they were crimson. Whoa. She stood up from the bed and instinctively pulled the bathrobe tighter around herself; her eyes grew wide, on the thing line between scared and... something else.
She had no idea what to do, or what to say. She suddenly felt more shy than ever.
For God's sake take a breath girl before you faint of sheer bashfulness.
Lily swallowed.
"There is no plan." she admitted as he stood before her. She tried a smile. It was a bit weak, but it was there.
Reaching out, she rested her fingertips against his chest; the touch was light enough to keep her powers from tickling him. She traced his collarbone, and a scar down his arm; her fingertips lingered above his tattoo. She couldn't really tell why she was doing.... whatever she was doing. She just did. Running her fingers down his arm and hand, she stopped, then retraced the pattern, up to his neck and rested her palm against his cheek, tracing it with her thumb.
And then she realized how weird it must have felt for him, and pulled her hand back.
"Um... sorry."

If Lily was embarrassed before she had to be almost freaking out by now. When Streak walked out of the bathroom, he thought she was going to pass out. Either that or bolt out of he room from sheer embarrassment. Shawn walked a little closer to her and the closet that held the robes. Howerver, he stopped when she walked up to him. Streak stood stock still as Lily placed her fingertips on his chest. He didn't want to move an inch because he was afraid that if he moved then she might run out completely embarrased.

Her touch was light. He dared not move because he was afraid that if he did she would stop. Streak enjoyed the sensation of Lily's light touch. Her fingerstips didn't pull on his powers. It just felt... Nice. Lily seemed like she was in an almost trance like state. Her sole attention was on him. Shawn would alternate between looking at her and looking at her hands tracing his arm. He thought it curious that she migrated towards, what he considered to be,the center source of his power. His tattoo. She then continued down to his hand and back up again until she reached his face. When she did it looked like she came out of her trance and realized what she was doing. "Don't be sorry. I liked it." Shawn admitted to her. He didn't want her to run or move away so he pulled her into a hug. Streak's hands ran up and down her back and he had no intention of letting her go for quite some time.