“Rhodey, that is — mmmh — cheating. Very much — ” Words abandoned her in the midst of the sentence. Tingles crawled her spine at the touch of his mouth, and her fingers clawed into the covers.
At the warmth of Rhodey’s tongue, she arched her back, pressing her hips toward him. A choked moan escaped her. “Ah, please, please, Rhodey.” She wailed softly when he pulled back.
“I don’t know anything of the sort.” Summer stretched, sinews popping. “What I know is last night was extremely nice, and if you stop talking to me I am going to sic Tony on you.” She sat up, hair spilling over her shoulders. “Rhodey, darlin’, I’d not have given in if there was going to be a problem.”
James looked at Summer warily. “Are … you sure? I don’t really want to start any trouble….nor step on any landmines that might be present,” he said with caution. When he heard Summer talking about how their night was special, he calmed down a bit. He held out his hand to hold her cheek. “Alright sweetie…” Rhodey said with a smile. “So…should we go for round two…or should I make breakfast?”
“I’m quite sure.” She curled her hand over his, smiling. “Empath. I know these things. I’m also quite sure breakfast should come before any further exertions.”
James crept under the covers, his hands sliding slowly up from ankles and slowly up Summer’s thighs. He blew air in between her inner thighs as his hands crept up lagging behind, tracing her skin slowly from the base of her back. “Well..before I make yours…you wouldn’t mind If I help myself to my own breakfast of champions?” he said with a smirk as he delicately placed her legs on his shoulders before getting closer to her lower lips.
“Rhodey, that is — mmmh — cheating. Very much — ” Words abandoned her in the midst of the sentence. Tingles crawled her spine at the touch of his mouth, and her fingers clawed into the covers.
ltcolwarmachine replied to your post: James looked at Summer with a raised eyebrow and confusion. “What’s wrong is that we may have … well you know … ” He took a deep breath. “I think we may have had sex last night,” Rhodey said finally getting the words off his chest.
“You know we are not supposed to … aren’t you with Tony?”
“I don’t know anything of the sort.” Summer stretched, sinews popping. “What I know is last night was extremely nice, and if you stop talking to me I am going to sic Tony on you.” She sat up, hair spilling over her shoulders. “Rhodey, darlin’, I’d not have given in if there was going to be a problem.”
James looked at Summer warily. “Are … you sure? I don’t really want to start any trouble….nor step on any landmines that might be present,” he said with caution. When he heard Summer talking about how their night was special, he calmed down a bit. He held out his hand to hold her cheek. “Alright sweetie…” Rhodey said with a smile. “So…should we go for round two…or should I make breakfast?”
“I’m quite sure.” She curled her hand over his, smiling. “Empath. I know these things. I’m also quite sure breakfast should come before any further exertions.”