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howlingplayground2018-02-25 02:34 pm
protivvyter) wrote in howlingplayground2018-02-25 02:34 pm
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Wakanda and Mary
"Shuri, you're beautiful and a genius." He says, hugging the younger woman. She laughs and hugs him back, then shoos him out of her lab, going to get everything ready for him. Bucky chuckles, and climbs out of the lab, heading for the quarters that they'd been given upon their arrival in Wakanda.
Ramonda had immediately taken to the young woman that the men had brought with them. She'd spent a great deal of time talking to her. And not so subtlely hinting that T'Challah and Nakia needed to stop pussyfooting around and marry.
Bucky pushes his hand through his hair, nodding to several of the guards, that line the halls. T'Challah must be in council, since they're congregated around there.
Sighing, he steps into his rooms and sees Mary standing by the windows, looking out over the city below. Walking up behind her, he wraps his arms around her, feeling freer than he has in a long while, and wanting her to share in that freedom.
He drops a kiss on her cheek. "What do you think?" He asks, quietly.
Ramonda had immediately taken to the young woman that the men had brought with them. She'd spent a great deal of time talking to her. And not so subtlely hinting that T'Challah and Nakia needed to stop pussyfooting around and marry.
Bucky pushes his hand through his hair, nodding to several of the guards, that line the halls. T'Challah must be in council, since they're congregated around there.
Sighing, he steps into his rooms and sees Mary standing by the windows, looking out over the city below. Walking up behind her, he wraps his arms around her, feeling freer than he has in a long while, and wanting her to share in that freedom.
He drops a kiss on her cheek. "What do you think?" He asks, quietly.
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Metal fingers tangle in her hair and bring her head down. He teases his mouth against hers, his tongue darting out just enough for the tip to brush against her lip before retreating again.
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In response, she does something that she normally doesn't do in front him - hasn't really done in front of any man. She reaches down and grabs his hand, holding it still for a moment. Panting gently against his mouth, Mary takes two of his fingers and places them at her entrance, then slides her own fingers up over her clit. She parts her legs further, making it easier for Bucky to push his fingers into her. Rocking her hips against him, she tries to fill herself with his fingers while she strokes at her clit.