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[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.]

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( 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.

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[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.]

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( 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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[He laughs, enjoying her touch and the way she still feels against him. Kissing her temple gently, Steve's fingers move through her own blond strands.]

You are wild, Yelena. [And he definitely likes that.]

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Thank you, thank you.

( she would but but she's a little too tired for that. instead, she just laughs and taps his cheek. )

And you're very good at that.

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[He makes sure she's on her two feet on the ground before grabbing his shirt for her to wipe. He'll just do laundry later.]

Thanks. I'm glad you liked it.

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I did.

( and she appreciates his help with the shirt and all. he gets a nice kiss on the cheek for that one. )

We'll do it again sometime.

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[He grins at the kiss on his cheek, liking the softness that is a little surprising.]

You know where to find me, Yelena. Down the hall from your room. [Haha, lame joke. He bends to pick up the dirty shirt and the rest of the clothes, heading for the hamper in the bathroom with a grin.]

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I won't get lost.

( she calls that after him before laughing and heading to get herself cleaned up as well. )