Independence Day |
Independence Day
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Jul. 4th, 2009 @ 03:14 pm
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She leaned in to kiss him again. "Will there be fireworks?"
Nick kissed her, this time he did wrap his arms around her and held her tightly. He could taste the wine on her lips and the feel of kissing her made him feel like he had been the one to drink it.
He smiled when the kiss broke. "There will be. Promise."
Val was a little breathless when the kiss ended. Nicholas Fury was an adventure to her senses. One night couldn't hurt? Then back to her assignment, wherever it would be tomorrow.
She gave her answer in the form of an action. Softly sucking his bottom lip between her teeth, she bit down a bit before stroking it with her tongue. Seduction was a participation activity.
Nick groaned and let her consume his senses.
A few hours later Nick, naked as the day he was born, lay stretched out on the bed with a very soft body next to him and the sheets tangled up around them. One arm was protectively around her. He softly kissed her forehead.
Eyes closed, Valentina smiled and stretched against the warm, muscled body next to her. She tilted her face up and kissed his stubbled chin. Every bit of her ached deliciously.
"Fireworks," she murmured against his chest.
Nick smiled. "I always keep my promises, honey. Always." He kissed her forehead again. "Get some sleep. Somethin' will happen soon enough."
"Hmmm..'kay." She stayed where she was for minute more before thinking she should go back to her own quarters. She would be on duty in a few hours, and reporting smelling like sex and Col. Fury's aftershave would be bad.
While her brain tried to process her thoughts, her body snuggled into Nick's as if they'd done this a thousand times, and her brain quieted with the sensory pleasure. Before long she was asleep.
Nick smiled contently and drifted off to sleep with a beautiful woman next to him.
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