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salmon_pink) wrote2014-06-12 07:37 pm
salmon_pink) wrote2014-06-12 07:37 pm
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(MCU) Perspire Desire
Title: Perspire Desire
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairing: Maria/Natasha/Sif
Rating: NC-17
Words: 250
Notes: Threesome. Roughplay. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
femslash100's Drabbletag, prompt "sweat".
Sif chases the taste of sweat up the back of Natasha’s legs, behind her knees, over her inner thighs. Burst of salt across her tongue that makes her mouth water, and she presses Natasha forwards with a firm grip on that fiery red hair. Natasha growls for her, and Sif knows she’s not used to being handled so roughly, so easily, but she’s already spreading her thighs for Sif’s mouth, knees and elbows digging into the training mats.
So beautiful, almost savage in her passion, and Sif buries her face between those shapely legs, lips and nose pressed to Natasha’s cunt, inhaling the scent of her lust.
Maria is cooler, more apart, but Sif suspects that is a façade, that she burns just as hot as the flames within Sif’s chest. And the façade is clearly cracking, Maria’s eyes dilated, breathing heavily and focused on them like looking away is an impossibility. She drags Sif’s head up by a grip on her throat, kisses her fiercely, chasing Natasha’s taste with curling strokes of her tongue. Fingers grasping at Sif’s shoulders, dragging her closer, and Natasha pushes up on her knees, drapes herself across Maria’s naked back and roughly cups her breasts.
Sif smiles against Maria’s lips, one hand reaching around to palm Natasha’s ass, the other dropping to rub the soaked folds of Maria’s labia. Marking the flesh she will taste next, groaning for the idea of the two of them mixing within her mouth, sweat and sex and serenity.
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairing: Maria/Natasha/Sif
Rating: NC-17
Words: 250
Notes: Threesome. Roughplay. For
femslash100's Drabbletag, prompt "sweat".Sif chases the taste of sweat up the back of Natasha’s legs, behind her knees, over her inner thighs. Burst of salt across her tongue that makes her mouth water, and she presses Natasha forwards with a firm grip on that fiery red hair. Natasha growls for her, and Sif knows she’s not used to being handled so roughly, so easily, but she’s already spreading her thighs for Sif’s mouth, knees and elbows digging into the training mats.
So beautiful, almost savage in her passion, and Sif buries her face between those shapely legs, lips and nose pressed to Natasha’s cunt, inhaling the scent of her lust.
Maria is cooler, more apart, but Sif suspects that is a façade, that she burns just as hot as the flames within Sif’s chest. And the façade is clearly cracking, Maria’s eyes dilated, breathing heavily and focused on them like looking away is an impossibility. She drags Sif’s head up by a grip on her throat, kisses her fiercely, chasing Natasha’s taste with curling strokes of her tongue. Fingers grasping at Sif’s shoulders, dragging her closer, and Natasha pushes up on her knees, drapes herself across Maria’s naked back and roughly cups her breasts.
Sif smiles against Maria’s lips, one hand reaching around to palm Natasha’s ass, the other dropping to rub the soaked folds of Maria’s labia. Marking the flesh she will taste next, groaning for the idea of the two of them mixing within her mouth, sweat and sex and serenity.