[ She has the vague thought that, later, she really will be covered in these dark green marks.
That doesn't bother her in the slightest.
But he shifts down, the heat of his mouth trailing lower until she feels the graze of his teeth, light but present enough to make her gasp and arch. Her now-freed hand grabs at the blankets by her head, her eyes closing as she focuses on the sensations. It's careful in a way she knows well – the feeling-each-other-out stage, though Gamora doesn't always invest so much time into it.
There's a soft mewl of his name as she bends one of her knees, digs her heel into the bed. ]
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That doesn't bother her in the slightest.
But he shifts down, the heat of his mouth trailing lower until she feels the graze of his teeth, light but present enough to make her gasp and arch. Her now-freed hand grabs at the blankets by her head, her eyes closing as she focuses on the sensations. It's careful in a way she knows well – the feeling-each-other-out stage, though Gamora doesn't always invest so much time into it.
There's a soft mewl of his name as she bends one of her knees, digs her heel into the bed. ]