Shenanigans!

[phaselocknroll]

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[nostalgiabomb]

Yeah. [ He follows her up, lying beside her on his side, propping his head up with his hand. ] Next time you hear about some Siren shit and have to take off in a hurry, I'm chasin' after you.

[phaselocknroll]

Good. [ she leans over to kiss him again, slowly, though not without a little heat. She still wants him, wants to keep making up for the month they missed, but this whole experience has taught her just how much she needs him, too. ]

I don't ever want to be without you.

[ probably as close as she'll ever get to saying "let's spend the rest of our lives together" ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ She gets a soft smile for that, small and genuine -- and for once, he gets it, because he feels the same way. He wraps his free arm around her waist. ]

If it’s any consolation, I’m pretty sure you’re gonna have a whole lot of trouble gettin’ rid of me.

[phaselocknroll]

Wouldn't have it any other way.

[ she smirks, one eyebrow arching ] Pretty sure you're wearing way too many clothes to be on this bed, though.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He feigns a look of concerned surprise. ] Really, Maya? You get new digs, and all of a sudden you’re implementing a dress code? You’re lettin’ how fancy this place is go to your pretty little head.

[phaselocknroll]

I am implementing a dress code. Now get naked before I kick you out.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He heaves a maaaassive sigh before sloooowly rolling out of bed. ] Slave-driver. Seriously letting this place go to your head.

[ Aaand he's moving at a glacial pace, just out of spite. ]

[phaselocknroll]

[ She watches him a moment, canting her head to one side. ]

Are you doing that on purpose? Because I could always start talking again.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He casts her a smirk. ]

You say that like it's a bad thing.

[phaselocknroll]

I take it you enjoyed that, then.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ With utter seriousness, ] Your voice does such things to me.

[phaselocknroll]

[ she smirks, looking rather like the cat that caught the canary ] Careful, Peter. If you keep giving me ammunition, I'm going to keep using it.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ His clothes are off, joining the pile on the floor, and he's back on the bed. He pauses, first, to press a kiss to her stomach, then another between here breasts, and a last one on her lips. ]

You already know all my weaknesses, anyway.

[phaselocknroll]

[ She lets out a little hum each time he kisses her, threading her fingers in his hair. ]

All your weaknesses?

[nostalgiabomb]

All the fun ones, anyway.

[phaselocknroll]

I can accept that. [ She gives a little laugh, leaning in to slide her tongue along his neck, up to nibble on his ear again. ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He lets out a breath, hands moving to pull her against him. ]

See? There's one.

[phaselocknroll]

[ He's so warm, and she revels in being close to him. God, she missed this. She missed it so much. She has to wonder how she didn't go crazy over the last month without getting to wake up next to him.

She slides one of her feet along the inside of his leg. Her face is still quite close to his ear when she purrs, ] Mm. I know.

[nostalgiabomb]

[ Damn, that felt good, and the feel of her breath against his ear makes him shiver involuntarily. He tips his head down, tongue running up her neck, then murmurs against her skin. ]

You're gettin' awful dangerous, y'know?

[phaselocknroll]

What do you mean "dangerous"?

[ she says as she tilts her head to allow him better access to her neck. She gently drags her nails over his skin- because, yes, she knows that's another weakness of his. ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He hums his approval, lips against her neck. He answers in kind by lightly scraping his teeth along her skin. ]

Dangerous to me, I mean.

[phaselocknroll]

[ her voice has that low, wicked edge to it again when she speaks. It's really not taking much to turn her on again- though she wonders if she ever really turned off in the first place. ]

What's the matter? Is the amazing Star-Lord afraid of a little danger?

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He can never help the small thrill he gets when she uses that voice on him -- and he grins, despite himself. ]

Not at all. You know I pretty much live for it.

[phaselocknroll]

Then let's get dangerous.

[ she punctuates that last word by digging her nails into his skin- hard. ]

[nostalgiabomb]

[ He's about to ask if that's a reference to something buuuut he's interrupted, and he hisses, a mixture of pleasure and pain. ]

Bit of warning next time. [ He doesn't sound annoyed, though -- quite the contrary, his voice is pitched low, filled with desire. ]