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Peter Quill ([personal profile] nostalgiabomb) wrote 2018-01-11 06:53 am (UTC)

[ He hums quietly, a light, unconcerned noise.

(The nice thing, he thinks, now that he and Gamora are a thing, is that he's building up his tolerance again, learning to maintain his composure while she keeps doing some frankly mind-blowing shit to him.

Like grinding against him, not quite trembling but something awfully close, leaving red lines on his hips, his thighs, his ass.

Fucking awesome as their first time together had been, Peter still feels a little embarrassed to admit that it wasn't, like, his best showing. And considering the reputation Gamora had accused him of having, back on that balcony on Knowhere, he really wants to show her how close to the truth she had been.)

He smirks against her, letting the pads of his fingers coast just beneath her folds, barely brushing them. ]


Dunno what you could possibly mean.

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