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( she appreciates that he doesn't take her shirt apart because she does like this shirt. she doesn't try and stop him from stripping her free of it because there is nothing more that she wants now than to be skin to skin with him.

she keeps kissing him even as he tries to get out of his shoes, holding onto him so he doesn't trip or stumble and digging her nails into his sides as she licks a stripe down the side of his neck. )

[The shirt goes off, discarded back somewhere in their apartment. For as long as he's lived here he'd never not felt welcome, but it's interesting to fuck someone he's living with. He hasn't entirely thought too much about it. They hadn't for months until one they did.

And apparently it's going to be a repeat of the first time. But Steve isn't complaining. No, he's definitely too busy with his hands on her body before she's actually licking him. Might be a little weird, but also super hot coming from her.

Really she can lick anywhere. He's not asking questions.]

( how kind of him to let her put her mouth wherever she wants it. he's very pliant that way and she's definitely willing to do just about anything.

but she does pull back after a second and leans up on her tiptoes to kiss him again, hands finding their way to his hair and tangling up in it. all that nice hair he has, she can't help herself. )

[He's reminded of her size when she has to stand on her tiptoes. It's paradoxical, how strong she is and what he has heard she's capable of, and yet, she can just about kiss him and run her hands through his hair. Which of course does elicit a soft groan from him, because he very much does like his hair played with in just the right way.

While she's doing that, he's already got his jeans undone, stepping out of them as much as he can. It's in a quick move with his hands around her waist that he's lifting her up so she can wrap his legs around her. He'll work out the details for now, but he can at least give her more access and move her to wherever he would like.]

( oh, she does like that. she enjoys when a man or a woman is able to handle her so easily and he does. she wraps her legs around his waist, arms around his shoulders and tries to grind against the front of him because he can, because she wants to feel how hard he's gotten.

laughing a bit, she licks at his lips and then kisses him slowly. )

[There's a stifled little groan when she starts to grind right on him. He's got about half of a hard-on at the moment, but the fact she's already taking this in her own hands even though he's the one carrying her is certainly helping to facilitate things. It just means he doesn't get too far, pressing her into the nearest wall so he's able to work his hips back, letting his length stiffen and press right between her legs, so she knows exactly what she's working with now.

He kisses her back as he does so, savoring her taste and the way she feels against the wall. Maybe at some point this won't be so frenzied, but she feels good. He knows that now, and he's not trying to make it awkward with their living situation (especially with her sister randomly popping in-- he wants them both to feel comfortable and be comfortable with him there).

But he also can't stop thinking about how tight and wet her cunt was when he bent her over last time.]

( in yelena's mind, they were having fun. they didn't have to make it more than that. they were friends who occasionally did this and it was a good time and they both liked it. that's what she's going with for the moment.

her back hits the wall and she groans, longing in the sound. she doesn't want him to stop and she knows he's not going to stop either. her legs tighten around steve's hips and she tries to rub herself against his dick while it's pressed between her legs. she wants that inside of her but she's willing to wait, willing to let him rut against her until he's ready. )

[His hands are quickly on her bra first. He's only got his boxers on right now, and his dick is already starting to get hard fast. She doesn't help with all the ways she moves against him. Once it's unclasped, he's hurriedly moving it off her shoulders and then moving onto her pants to undo the button and fly. He'll worry about lifting her up enough to get her actual pants off in a second, but right now he just wants to feel her.

So he dips his hand into her underwear, fingers gliding through her folds to feel if she's as turned on as he is. Plus he just really wants to hear her moan again.]

( when his fingers wiggle their way into her panties and then inside of her, he'll find her wet and wanting. she clamps down on those fingers, tightening up around him, wanting more but she'll take this for now.

her mouth finds its way to his neck and she sucks a mark there before licking at him. yelena takes one hand from around him and slides it into his boxers to get a loose grip on his dick, squeezing once. )

[He honestly didn't mind the marks or the way Yelena handled him. It's kind of hot, wild and unexpected, but then it really did fit with her personality. Steve liked that about her, and it was what made this fun and not as awkward as it could be.

Her hand in his boxers made him groan suddenly, twitching in her hand. He just made her that much harder in a matter of seconds.]

Fuck, I want to be inside of you again. [He half groaned again at the thought.]

So, why aren't you?

( which she hopes is a clear indication that she wants that too. she bites at his lower lip and gives her wrist a twist before she grins and let's him rut against her stomach before she sighs. )

How do you want me?

( because all she knows is that she wants him. )

[He grins wildly when she asks that like it's the most simple thing in the world. It kind of is, but he's amused by her attitude. So he shifts her up on his abs more so he can push his boxers down and work on her own pants. It takes a bit more work before he sets her down just enough to make sure they end up pushed down along with her underwear.]

Just like we were. [With her petite frame he can't help but thinking about fucking her just like that, with him holding her in the air or pressing her against the wall when he couldn't just hold her up.]

Just like we were too.

( she hums the words, grinning widely and leaning up to kiss his mouth before she glances behind her. the wall is right there so he leans up against it and gives her eyebrows a waggle. )

Come here.

Fuck-- [He's so hard at this point, it's hard to think or do much else, but the kiss spurs him on, and it's another second or two before he's picking her up again and hold her around her waist. He takes the two steps back to press her back into the wall just to get her situated.

With his free hand not around her, he pumps at his cock once and then twice before pressing himself right against her slit. Normally he would like to slide himself against her, tease even further, but they both want this right now, so it's a quick glide between her wet folds before he's right at her entrance and pushing himself entirely into her in one good thrust forward.]

( at another time, sure, they could build this up, make it last, make it slow and intense but it's far past that time and she just wants him and wants him badly.

so, she's grateful that he doesn't waste time and when she feels his cock right against her, she keens a bit and grabs tightly at steve's hair. muttered russian curses slip through and when he finally pushes into her, she clenches around him before tightening her grip on him and sighing. )

Yes, come on, more.

[Likewise she isn't gentle or going slow with this. She tugs at him, wanting more quickly, and at this point Steve is happy to oblige. Yelena feels great when she sinks down on his cock, and he knows he doesn't have to take his time with this, so he doesn't.

He's already got one hand on her hip, working to lift him up and push his hips back up, fucking her from the motion of her on his dick. She's got a good grip on him, legs wrapped around him, so as long as she maintains that (and with the state of her body, he's not worried about that), he can keep working her on his cock, groaning when he feels her slide all the way down on him.]

( if there's one thing he doesn't need to worry about, it's her strength and the possibility of her slipping free. that wasn't going to happen especially when this position allows him to angle in at a different angle, making her moan every single time he presses in.

her nails dig into his shoulders and she pants his name a few times before leaning forward and biting his shoulder to try and stifle her moans as he fucks her over and over again. )

[He makes a strangled sort of noise when her nails dig in, and she leans in to bit at his shoulder. She's a feisty one, and he shouldn't be surprised by that, but it does motivate him to grab harder at her hips, trying to make her bounce down harder on his dick. It's not gentle by any means, and she might get a small bruise on her hip after this, but Steve is thinking she's not going to mind that.

He wants to go harder though, so he has to change positions, as fun as making her bounce on his cock is. He walks the few steps back to the wall so he can pin her there, using his hips to slam into her now.]

Like that?

Like that. As hard as you can.

( because she wants to feel it after this is all said and done. she wants to know that he'd fucked her as hard as possible and she had the soreness and the bruises for it.

her hands tangle in his hair and she tugs it back, tipping his head so she can mouth at his jaw while he fucks her into the wall. )

[He can follow orders well enough when it comes to this. His hold on her tightens as his hips start working faster, harder into her. His mouth on her only feels better, thinking of all the places it could be, and it makes him groan louder. Fuck, she feels good.

She's so hot, and she's really the only one he's sort of ravenous like this with. Without aphros anyway. He kind of likes it, and he wants to do what he can to get her off again, make her come undone like he did before.]

Almost, almost, almost.

( yelena chats it against his ear, reaching down between them and trying to rub at her clit while he fucks into her. she tenses hard when the pleasure rushes thruogh her and she keeps rubbing herself so she tips over the edge.

she says his name in his ear and clenches down hard when he presses in, trying to make the fit tight and pleasurable for him so he comes too.

it doesn't take her much at all to get herself there and then she's coming with a shout, body tightening while it rushes through her. )

[Fuck, he could watch her touch herself like that. Just watching her hand press against her clit while he angled her back so he could fuck her into the wall is hot. He can feel the heat in his groin, cock twitching already.

But nothing is quite like the way her inner walls grip at her first on purpose, making him curse under his breath, and then when she does finally come. He groans, pulling himself out quickly so he can come on her instead. Her legs are still around his waist while he spills on her stomach and top part of her thigh.]

( oh, she hadn't expected that but she doesn't mind it at all. she feels his come hit her, warm and sticky, and it just makes her moan again and again, rubbing herself through the orgasm until she's too sensitive to continue.

she holds onto him though, gripping tightly and panting against his cheek and hair. )

Fuck.

[He's dripping in sweat, muscles aching. It feels good though, his whole body still feeling like it's floating. His hair is definitely a mess, probably from her hands in it, but he just feels good. Slowly he puts her down, trying to catch his breath for a moment when she curses.]

Ugh, yeah. Wow.

[That was good. Again.]

( oh, it really had been good and she's going to slide her fingers through his hair and smile. )

We are good at that.

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