Gamora moves fast, and his breath catches in his chest when she settles atop him. For a second, he blinks up at her, startled – apparently he expected a little more flirting and bantering, but, you know what? This is good, too.
He grins, hands settling on her hips, and he tilts his head back a little as her fingers card through his hair. (It feels nice, and thank everything that Gamora seems to enjoy doing it as much as he enjoys having it done to him.)
In that same teasing way, ]
I dunno. I’ve always done better with solid direction.
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Gamora moves fast, and his breath catches in his chest when she settles atop him. For a second, he blinks up at her, startled – apparently he expected a little more flirting and bantering, but, you know what? This is good, too.
He grins, hands settling on her hips, and he tilts his head back a little as her fingers card through his hair. (It feels nice, and thank everything that Gamora seems to enjoy doing it as much as he enjoys having it done to him.)
In that same teasing way, ]
I dunno. I’ve always done better with solid direction.