(MCU) Leery
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salmon_pinkTitle: Leery
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairing: Peggy/Lorraine
Rating: PG
Words: 300
Timeline: Captain America 1
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comicdrabbles, prompt "going in for the kill".
There’s just something about Lorraine’s lips. When she smiles, only one side of her mouth lifts, and when combined with those hooded eyes and that unwavering confidence, it gives her this perpetual smirk that Peggy finds both frustrating and endlessly tempting.
“A word, if you don’t mind, Private?” she barks, and there it is, right on cue. That smirk on those painted red lips, making heat uncoil in Peggy’s stomach, fingernails digging into her palms. She heads for the nearest office, listening to the clipped steps of Lorraine following behind.
The door closes behind them, Lorraine leaning casually back against it, eyes sparkling as her gaze drags achingly slowly down the length of Peggy’s body.
“This about what you saw earlier?” she drawls, stepping closer, and her perfume is subtle but enticing. “About me and the Captain? What can I say, I saw my chance and went in for the kill.” Her tongue drags along her bottom lip, and Peggy’s eyes narrow, a pulse of want rushing through her. “And let me tell you, he tastes just as pretty as he looks.”
“You’re a pain in the arse,” Peggy informs her bluntly, and Lorraine shrugs one shoulder, looking completely unrepentant, hand settling against Peggy’s hip. “I don’t know what I’m going to do with you.”
“I’ve got some ideas,” Lorraine purrs, but they’re lost under Peggy’s lips as she drags Lorraine in by her collar. Feeling the familiar lopsided curve of that mouth, and it’s even sexier like this, feeling the drag of those lips against her own, Lorraine’s hips pushing up snug against her.
“Insubordinate cow,” Peggy sighs, and the only thing filthier than Lorraine’s smirk is her laugh, dirty and always a tease, and Peggy has no choice but to swallow the sound of it in another kiss.
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairing: Peggy/Lorraine
Rating: PG
Words: 300
Timeline: Captain America 1
Notes: For
comicdrabbles, prompt "going in for the kill".There’s just something about Lorraine’s lips. When she smiles, only one side of her mouth lifts, and when combined with those hooded eyes and that unwavering confidence, it gives her this perpetual smirk that Peggy finds both frustrating and endlessly tempting.
“A word, if you don’t mind, Private?” she barks, and there it is, right on cue. That smirk on those painted red lips, making heat uncoil in Peggy’s stomach, fingernails digging into her palms. She heads for the nearest office, listening to the clipped steps of Lorraine following behind.
The door closes behind them, Lorraine leaning casually back against it, eyes sparkling as her gaze drags achingly slowly down the length of Peggy’s body.
“This about what you saw earlier?” she drawls, stepping closer, and her perfume is subtle but enticing. “About me and the Captain? What can I say, I saw my chance and went in for the kill.” Her tongue drags along her bottom lip, and Peggy’s eyes narrow, a pulse of want rushing through her. “And let me tell you, he tastes just as pretty as he looks.”
“You’re a pain in the arse,” Peggy informs her bluntly, and Lorraine shrugs one shoulder, looking completely unrepentant, hand settling against Peggy’s hip. “I don’t know what I’m going to do with you.”
“I’ve got some ideas,” Lorraine purrs, but they’re lost under Peggy’s lips as she drags Lorraine in by her collar. Feeling the familiar lopsided curve of that mouth, and it’s even sexier like this, feeling the drag of those lips against her own, Lorraine’s hips pushing up snug against her.
“Insubordinate cow,” Peggy sighs, and the only thing filthier than Lorraine’s smirk is her laugh, dirty and always a tease, and Peggy has no choice but to swallow the sound of it in another kiss.
