[ The warmth in Peter's voice melts some of Gamora's bravado, if only because it's so rare to hear that kind of genuine fondness – from Peter or just... in general.
Her smile is smothered slightly against his jaw, but there's something a little sweeter in the next kiss. ]
Then why are you underestimating me?
[ She presses a kiss behind his ear, nipping at his earlobe, dragging her teeth lightly down the beating of his pulse. ]
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Her smile is smothered slightly against his jaw, but there's something a little sweeter in the next kiss. ]
Then why are you underestimating me?
[ She presses a kiss behind his ear, nipping at his earlobe, dragging her teeth lightly down the beating of his pulse. ]