[ he'll have more questions later and flesh out the details in a pre-briefing of actually meeting the avengers. as immune as he is to stage fright (he was a performer before he met Bruce), he knows that meeting them is akin to meeting her family. even with the distance, they must be the closest she has.
but the thought it chased as she closes the inches between them again, just as he was about to guide them away, and the quiet sound she makes laced with a need draws all his attention back to her, malleable with the playful lilt in her voice. a part of him is still stunned that this is all it takes from her--a look, a touch, and he's rethinking it all, mind quickly scanning back to the overview he took of this place when they first walked in. ]
Well--[ he agrees through a tone, a tip of his head into her small palm punctuated by the cool tips of her fingers. he catches her thumb with his mouth then, eyes down casting briefly as he purses his lip against her digit in a soft kiss.
she knows he's addicted to adrenaline, to risk, to the chase and to danger, as much as he justifies it with the cause, he's not above caving to any of this for their own pleasure, not above breaking the rules for their own fun. his smile widens as his gaze takes on a daring hint, and the softness of his lips give to the edge of teeth against the pad of her thumb. ]
It's a long drive, right? [ they move differently now, no longer drifting to the music, but with a kind of purpose as he kisses her again and again, taking them backwards, steadying hands finding her waist and wandering in their path as he steps forward and she steps back toward the service entrance below the winding stair.
his words barely surface over the kiss now, pressed into her mouth with the chase of his tongue and the mist between them. ] And I've been patient all night. Like you have, hm?
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but the thought it chased as she closes the inches between them again, just as he was about to guide them away, and the quiet sound she makes laced with a need draws all his attention back to her, malleable with the playful lilt in her voice. a part of him is still stunned that this is all it takes from her--a look, a touch, and he's rethinking it all, mind quickly scanning back to the overview he took of this place when they first walked in. ]
Well--[ he agrees through a tone, a tip of his head into her small palm punctuated by the cool tips of her fingers. he catches her thumb with his mouth then, eyes down casting briefly as he purses his lip against her digit in a soft kiss.
she knows he's addicted to adrenaline, to risk, to the chase and to danger, as much as he justifies it with the cause, he's not above caving to any of this for their own pleasure, not above breaking the rules for their own fun. his smile widens as his gaze takes on a daring hint, and the softness of his lips give to the edge of teeth against the pad of her thumb. ]
It's a long drive, right? [ they move differently now, no longer drifting to the music, but with a kind of purpose as he kisses her again and again, taking them backwards, steadying hands finding her waist and wandering in their path as he steps forward and she steps back toward the service entrance below the winding stair.
his words barely surface over the kiss now, pressed into her mouth with the chase of his tongue and the mist between them. ] And I've been patient all night. Like you have, hm?