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[thethirdwonder]

Just because Cassie woke up early to train does not mean she woke up bright eyed and busy tailed. She hated waking up early and she was convinced the only people who did were Bats, and that was because she wasn't altogether convinced they slept. Period.

Groaning, she rolled over away from Sam's warm bulk, with her eyes still closed and laid there for another few minutes, dozing and stretching. Finally, she opened her eyes and rolled over to give Sam a kiss before getting up for her morning training.

Seconds later, she was sitting on the chest of the man in her bed, hands dangerously close to his neck, legs clamped around his arms. "Who are you?"

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[not_so_smooth]

"Wait, wait, time out," Sam said, crossing his hands to make the universal 'time out' symbol of a T. "Pandiculation! The safe word is pandiculation!"

Sam and Cassie weren't terribly kinky in bed but he was really, really glad that he had established a safe word all the same because she looked like she was ready to really hurt him. Sam did not want to be really hurt. Or even a little hurt.

"If we're going to role play, I need a character. If I'm not Sam, who am I?"

[thethirdwonder]

The safe word made Cassie narrow her eyes are the man, since there was a very slim chance he'd know that any other way then actually being Sam.

Still wary, she moved over to the dresser and picked up the hand mirror she used when checking her braided hair. Never letting her eyes leave the man or dropping her defense, she handed the mirror over. "I don't know. You tell me."

[not_so_smooth]

"Ah!" Sam shouted, jumping back a bit as he took the mirror and saw his own reflection. That was not his face. Well, it was his face, but not how his face normally looked. It was all grown up and with a way thicker beard than he could grow now.

"What... what happened? No, no, no I did not just age ten years overnight. That absolutely did not happen."

[thethirdwonder]

His reaction was far to genuine to be fake and Cassie dropped her defensive posture. "Shit. The island must be messing with us. Sam...Shit, I'm so sorry."

She approached him again and cautiously reached up to touch his face. "If it helps at all? You're still seriously hot."

[not_so_smooth]

"At least I don't end up looking like my dad," Sam said with a sigh of relief. He loved his dad but that was not a physique that he aspired too. If he was going to look like that though, it would have been nice to know the exercise would never pay off.

"And you really think I look seriously hot when I get older?"

[thethirdwonder]

"Totally." Cassie wasn't going to touch the dad comment, since it was a sensitive subject with her. It was easier for her to not think about Sam looking like anyone's dad. "You have that rugged handsomeness thing going on."

She had both hands cupping his face now and she drew him down to kiss him.

[not_so_smooth]

Sam thought maybe she was just saying that to reassure him but then she kissed him and any doubts vanished, which was good, because Cassie would never lie to him about that. Still, kisses of reassurance were awesome.

"This isn't too weird for you?" Sam asked, wrapping his arms around her waist.

[thethirdwonder]

"Please." Cassie said as she dropped another kiss on his nose. "I've been on the island for too long for this to be too weird. After being a boy or aged down to five this is a piece of cake. Plus, I've done the aged up thing back home. It wasn't so bad." She shrugged then laughed. "Think about it this way, at least you don't have to chase down junior versions of the Justice League before they cause problems. That was not fun."

[not_so_smooth]

"What was it like when you were older?" Sam asked. He remembered her once mentioning it, but that was back before he had experienced a lot of the weird that the island had to offer. Maybe sometime they'd both be in older bodies. That would be kind of cool.