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I know it was.
[ He smiles a little, looking down at his food. ]
Yeah. You're-- definitely not how I expected you to be.
[ He smiles a little, looking down at his food. ]
Yeah. You're-- definitely not how I expected you to be.
[ He leans back to give her better access, putting his hands behind him on the bed to support his weight. and holy shit i have an excuse to use this icon ]
You wouldn't know what the significance of a golden bikini is, that's for sure.
You wouldn't know what the significance of a golden bikini is, that's for sure.
Well, I mean-- you sort of came off as seriously intimidating? [ He waves a hand vaguely. ] You showed up, and not two hours in, you set a guy on fire with a flick of your wrist and mind controlled another.
Scary first impression, you know? 'Specially to an ex-Ravager.
Scary first impression, you know? 'Specially to an ex-Ravager.
[ She laughs lightly against his skin and yes that is a good icon glad I could help ] Ah yes, and my life is surely richer with that knowledge.
I suppose that would be intimidating, wouldn't it? [ suddenly she's glad that Peter wasn't conscious to watch her kill Mordo. She might have gone overboard with that one. ] Sorry. It's sort of what I do.
What can I say? I provide a vital service.
[ Peter often marvels at how fast and how well Maya has picked up this whole relationship and sex and shit she's good with her mouth thing -- and it's because he knows what she's capable of that this whole, teasing-with-kisses deal his breathing starts getting a little ragged. ]
[ Peter often marvels at how fast and how well Maya has picked up this whole relationship and sex and shit she's good with her mouth thing -- and it's because he knows what she's capable of that this whole, teasing-with-kisses deal his breathing starts getting a little ragged. ]
[ He shrugs a shoulder. In his more paranoid moments, it's really hard to reconcile her scary-as-hell Siren side with her blushes-at-the-drop-of-his-shirt Maya side. But-- well, he likes Maya more than enough to try to not let the fact that she's a deadly Siren get to him too much. ]
I'm just happy to be in your good graces. I'm hoping I stay that way.
I'm just happy to be in your good graces. I'm hoping I stay that way.
[ Maya loves to learn, she loves to experiment, and when it comes to sex, she's more than happy to do both of those things. Figuring out all of Peter's buttons has been an exciting endeavor, and she takes pride in the fact that he's already getting worked up. In fact, he can probably feel her smirk, before she resumes her explorations with lips and teeth and tongue. ]
I hope you do, too. I prefer getting along much better than the alternative.
[ Once teeth get introduced into the equation, he bites down on his lower lip, humming quietly in approval. ]
Everyone's-- [ He's interrupted when she hits a particularly sensitive spot, and his body tenses as he hums again. ] --everyone's gone, right?
Everyone's-- [ He's interrupted when she hits a particularly sensitive spot, and his body tenses as he hums again. ] --everyone's gone, right?
Alternative being setting me on fire or mind controlling me? [ Despite the topic of conversation, he's keeping his tone light. ]
Mm. I don't know. [ She says it against his skin, teasing that spot with her tongue before giving it another little nibble. ] Should I check?
... The alternative being not having you in my life.
[ she can't help glancing at his pack- the place where he keeps the relic. She's starting to realize just how lonely she really was. ]
[ she can't help glancing at his pack- the place where he keeps the relic. She's starting to realize just how lonely she really was. ]
Shit-- [ He flops back onto the bed, clearly abandoning the idea of staying upright. ] Don't you dare leave.
I guess you'll just have to keep quiet then, won't you?
[ it comes out in a low purr as she glances at him through her eyelashes ]
[ it comes out in a low purr as she glances at him through her eyelashes ]
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[ He falls silent at that, chewing on his food thoughtfully and glancing down. ]
I'm... [ He fidgets a little, uncomfortable with honesty, but he presses forward anyway. ] I'm glad I met you.
I'm... [ He fidgets a little, uncomfortable with honesty, but he presses forward anyway. ] I'm glad I met you.
[ That look makes his heart race a little, but he returns it with a smirk. ]
Exhibitionist.
Exhibitionist.
[ She looks at him then, and the smile on her face is small, but genuine. ] Me too, Peter. Truly.
I think I learned that one from you.
[ it's high time that this shirt of his goes, so she pulls it off over his head and takes a moment to drag her nails down his chest. ]
[ it's high time that this shirt of his goes, so she pulls it off over his head and takes a moment to drag her nails down his chest. ]
Thank God you're a quick lear--
[ He would totally finish that sentence, except he's busy letting out a quiet groan, back arching to at the feel of her nails on his skin. ]
[ He would totally finish that sentence, except he's busy letting out a quiet groan, back arching to at the feel of her nails on his skin. ]
[ He returns it -- genuine, but brief -- and clears his throat awkwardly. Clearly too much honesty is uncomfortable for him. ]
Good thing for both of us you've learned how to put up with me.
Good thing for both of us you've learned how to put up with me.
[ she'll just go back to snarking at him, then ]
No easy feat, I assure you.
No easy feat, I assure you.
[ God damn she loves it when he starts making noises like that. She gives a little hum of satisfaction as she leans down again to run her tongue over his collar bone.
They had a conversation about bruises earlier, and now she seems intent on delivering because she finds a spot along his collar bone to suck on and tease with light scrapes of her teeth and swirling little motions of her tongue. ]
They had a conversation about bruises earlier, and now she seems intent on delivering because she finds a spot along his collar bone to suck on and tease with light scrapes of her teeth and swirling little motions of her tongue. ]
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