[ with a feigned heavy sigh, she shakes her head and begins to undo his pants. ] That's more than all right. [ with a quick glance up at him, she smiles and returns to her task at hand.
she would very much like to be skin against skin with him again. she wants the reminder that he's real, nice and warm and solid, and she needs opportunities to make up for the time they'd spent apart by death.
when she has his pants nice and loose, she begins to tug them down, lowering herself to her knees to pull them down his legs. ]
( oh no, why does have to actually kneel down in front of him? it's a position that he never though he'd see her in let alone a position she'd be in with him.
he swallows, feeling a surge of desire bloom inside of him. he can't really breathe let alone answer right away before he manages a shaky breath. )
[ a true warrior, she has a counter for everything. it's almost like she's lifted her arm and brushed away a bullet that's meant to graze her. steve could have the most muscular, filled out legs, and she would still like them because they're attached to him. ]
Up. [ she taps his ankle, wanting him to step out of his pants.
leaving that be, she lifts her hands and presses them against his hips, then peers up at him with a smile. ] Do you need help taking these off? [ her fingers pull at the elastic of his underwear. ]
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she would very much like to be skin against skin with him again. she wants the reminder that he's real, nice and warm and solid, and she needs opportunities to make up for the time they'd spent apart by death.
when she has his pants nice and loose, she begins to tug them down, lowering herself to her knees to pull them down his legs. ]
You have such sexy legs, Steve.
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he swallows, feeling a surge of desire bloom inside of him. he can't really breathe let alone answer right away before he manages a shaky breath. )
My legs?
( he hadn't meant to squeak those words out. )
They're chicken legs.
( they weren't that bad. )
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[ a true warrior, she has a counter for everything. it's almost like she's lifted her arm and brushed away a bullet that's meant to graze her. steve could have the most muscular, filled out legs, and she would still like them because they're attached to him. ]
Up. [ she taps his ankle, wanting him to step out of his pants.
leaving that be, she lifts her hands and presses them against his hips, then peers up at him with a smile. ] Do you need help taking these off? [ her fingers pull at the elastic of his underwear. ]
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steve opens his mouth to say something and all he ends up doing is squeaking in a very juvenile way.
he immediately closes his mouth and then shakes his head, embarrassed. )
Yeah, that might be — that might be a good thing.
( because if he tries to take his underwear off while she's in front of him, he's going to fall over and smack his head. )