A/N: This can be a one shot or a continuation of the series that was never meant to be a series ("Is This Real?" "Uh Oh the Steno Got Loose!" and "Lotion Potion"). Sorry it's taken me so long to post anything, got busy with being sick, evil colds are taking over the planet enjoy and I might just finish this piece with flare! that'll make sense after you read it. Luvs! Arones

Environmental Hazard

It was their monthly drills when he had her cornered. They were practicing what to do in case of environmental hazard when the power went out in their little corner of the world. Will and Magnus had just moved into an empty holding room that was meant for first evaluations of new abnormals—they were doing their last run through of that part of the facility before ending the simulation.

The lights went completely dark and it took seconds that seemed like minutes for the backups to come on and they were extremely dim and cast an eerie glow over their forms. The doors slammed shut and she watched as the little red light came on to not permit them through it. Magnus tried her radio, "Henry…Henry."

The answer was quick and rushed. "Hold on Doc, I'm trying to figure out where it's coming from." She didn't answer only waited for him to continue. Will sighed heavily and sat against the wall of the empty room. He had a feeling that this was going to be awhile. "Ok Doc," His voice sounded stilted, it was not good news. "It's not just us; it's more than half the city. I know what you're going to say, I know we're not on the same grid as the city. I don't know how this happened. It'll take me awhile to figure this whole thing out, meanwhile everyone is fine and able to move except you two."

"Alright, Henry. Worry about getting all the systems back up and running before trying to get us out. We're not going anywhere." She crossed her arms over her chest and turned to look at Will. He shrugged as his only response before laying his head back lightly against the stone wall.

She probably stood there for twenty minutes the silence washing over her before she decided to sit next to him. Sliding down the wall carefully her leg brushed his when she stretched out, her voice was quiet when she spoke; "This is going to be awhile."

"I figured that." He retorted quickly. "So, Oprah, have you met Oprah?"

"Once." He waited for her to continue, "It was at a dinner engagement that both of us were invited to. We were introduced, that was it."

He shrugged inwardly; well that conversation between the two women had obviously not gone well. "Malcolm X?"

"Yes, he was a humanoid hybrid, he could have done a lot of damage had he not realized his own faults. He was a delightful man excluding his maniacal practices that gained so much attention." She paused, "Are we really going to play this game again Will? Doesn't it get a little old?"

He looked down at his hands in his lap; he got the horribly hidden hint and kept his mouth shut. They sat in comfortable silence waiting for any reply for Henry. It was then that Will had an idea—true the cameras were probably still working and up and running, but that didn't mean he couldn't have fun with the situation did it? She was forced to be in this room with him, there was no way she could leave until Henry fixed the problem—it was perfect!

He moved his hand down his thigh, feigning that he was wiping his sweaty palms of his jeans. His fingers stretched a little but managed to reach her thigh and brush down her leg. He felt her body tense next to his as he pulled his hands back up to his lap, not brushing her again. He wanted to be forward, but he also wanted to keep her on her toes.

She leaned her head against the wall and closed her eyes taking in a deep breath. He looked over at her, placing a hand on her bare knee and leaning in slightly placing pressure. His three main fingers danced over the inside of her knee as he watched her face. "Is everything ok, Helen?"

She opened her eyes, but he didn't move his hand away, instead he scraped nails into the soft flesh. Her breathing quickened, "William." It was a warning and one that he gallantly ignored. "William," her voice croaked out, she reached and moved his hand away from her body, "this is neither the time nor the place."

He only grinned, "Then where are the time and the place for me to kiss my way up your neck. I can find that spot right below your ear, press my lips into it, that place that causes your entire body to shiver." And she did just that, her body shivered even with her tight control. He leaned in close to her ear, letting his warm breath tickle and rush over her skin. She didn't move a millimeter, entranced by this new side of him. Will had never been pushy when it came to them. "You smell amazing, Helen, I could nip at your skin, make my way down and over your body."

She found that his hand was still in hers, she had forgotten to let it go after removing it from her leg. She squeezed his fingers tightly, "I get the point. Thank you, William. Perhaps tonight—"

"No, I don't think you understand," his thumb brushed over her pulse point as he reversed the position their hands were in. "I want to kiss my way down your body, naked and pink with pleasure. I want to draw your breast into my mouth and bite down on your nipple until you cry out."

She moved her head until she could make eye contact with him. Her lips were so close to his that she wouldn't have to move far to make contact. Their breath was mingling, both deeply drawing air into their lungs, "Will." Why couldn't she say anything other than his name? "Tonight." She pleaded. She wasn't even able to form complete sentences anymore, this man was easily seducing her beyond words.

Her hand reached up to touch his cheek, still not moving her lips to meet his. Her fingers were cold against him, "I would warm you up: let the heat from my body melt into yours." He took a finger and a risk, trailing said finger from just under her ear and down her neck to her chest and the valley between her breasts before quickly moving his hand away and back to his own body.

Her intake of air had stopped suddenly at his actions and her eyes had closed as she focused on the sensations he was giving her body. She released it quickly and opened her eyes to look into his baby blues once again. "The cameras."

"There's a blind spot." His response was faster than he had thought he would have been able to manage, his eyes echoed a resounding plea as he watched her brain begin to function again.

That got her attention and she pulled away from him looking around the room. Sure enough a good portion of the corner of the room was blinded to the cameras. Her head turned back to him grinning. She stood immediately, pulling his hand so he was next to her. Pulling him with her she moved into the dark corner and pressed him against the wall, her body tingling at the contact. He pulled her closer into him running his hands down her back and bottom and up again finally crossing his arms around her waist and holding tightly.

Their mouths met sweetly caressing each other one of her hands on his hip the other caught between their bodies on his chest. His body pushed and pulled hers in an amazing dance that she let him lead. Their tongues dueled incessantly as his fingers found their way under her top and felt cool flesh.

His lips released hers and moved to her neck placing a soft kiss on that spot just below her ear before moving lower down and nipping at pale flesh. She gasped and pulled her head further back so he would have better access. He brushed her hair over her shoulder and cupped the back of her head biting just about her collar bone until her skin was read.

Her hand on his chest gripped the material tightly, his other hand pulling her against him again angling her hips so they ground into him. She let out a gasp, "Will." He flipped them then, pressing her against the cold wall, his hand sliding from the flesh on her back to her hip holding her in place.

Her lips found his again and ravished them. His hand slid up her leg pulling her skirt with it. She gasped when his fingers found her panties, he traced to fingers from the front of her leg to her center brushing over her before pulling back and doing it again.

Her hands reached around for the buckle to his pants just as the lights fully blazed through the tiny room. Will froze suddenly and pulled away from her before someone came into the room looking for them. He tugged down her skirt until it was properly in place before kissing her chastely and walking to the glass door. Magnus wiped her fingers over her mouth fixing her lipstick as Will mimicked the gesture removing the stain from his own lips with the back of his hand.

Her fingers grasped his quickly, squeezing lightly letting him know how she felt. His voice was husky when he spoke, "Tonight."

She only grinned, her lips quirking up in a tease, "You can only wish." With that she left the room with him following close behind, his eyes running up and down her body.