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[mph]

[ Somehow, even though Kate has no powers and resembles in her own way all the waspy girls in his neighborhood growing up whom he couldn't stand, Tommy wants to impress her. It's one thing to be able to run fast, but new things require a innovation, require the ability to actually use your brain and not just your body. It's kind of nerve-wracking, wanting her to like it.

He tugs his jeans off and kicks them abandoned to the floor. He moves up her bed, straddling her knees for the most part and hands holding her hips. ]

I want to try something, okay?

[tryit]

[She watches with appraising and approving eyes as he tugs off his jeans. There's something about his slim, lithe frame that turns her on. She knows what it's capable of in both battle and in bed. But like always, he doesn't really give her the time she wants to take in the body in front of her. Before she knows it, he's on the bed with her, touching her again as he rests against hips and knees.]

Yeah?

[She can't help it. She reaches for him anyway, even as she waits for his answer. Her fingers run up his arms and down his chest as she tries to tug him close for a kiss.]

[mph]

Yeah.

[ Between the two of them, Yeah speaks volumes between the lines. They are both broken and bent, but they can form to each other easily. He smiles as she pulls him in for a kiss, something less excited and altogether warmer than normal. He keeps there, and they kiss for a good minute before he pulls away. With a twinkle in his eyes and a playful smirk on his lips, he hikes up her hips and drops his head down. Fingers push her lips apart and he sucks gently on her clit. ]

[tryit]

[She knows exactly what he means when he replies. To most, it may be a mere one syllable word. But to her, it's not the word itself that matters in the end. It's the way he says it. The emotions he conveys in the word is what really matters. Because she knows. She knows in the way he smiles at her and kisses her.

And it's enough for her.

The moment passes and as soon as he pulls his lips away from hers, she recognizes a glint in his eyes that means she's in trouble. But it's definitely the best kind of trouble.]

Tommy! [It's a gasp of his name as sensation races through her and she bucks against his mouth.] God, Tommy. I love it when you go down on me.

[mph]

[ Blood pools deeper in his mostly hard cock at the sound of his name in the timbre of her voice and he can't help but grin against her cunt.

You don't know the half of it Kate, not yet anyway.

He loves eating her out on a normal day (what mostly heterosexual guy doesn't like eating pussy anyway?), but today is special. Today is the day that he experiments. Tommy pulls away enough to flick his tongue against her clit. Then again, faster than the safe snails pace he keeps for norms like her. And again, even quicker.

The waters, they are a being a-tested. ]