Rogue didn't notice at all that she'd broken the skin with her nails, and she would have taken the teasing with only a little mortification at how completely she'd lost it. It was his fault, though, she would have pointed out.
She didn't get the chance, of course. One moment she was drifting on the residual waves of the intense pleasure he'd given her, and the next a panicked Steve was hovering beside her. "Nothing," she told him with a slight shake of her head, her voice a little raspy from the strain of holding back a sob. Because wasn't that convincing?
"Nothing's wrong. Steve, that was perfect," she reassured him, pressing a hand over his for a moment before turning to curl up against him, hiding her face against his neck.
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Date: 2016-09-20 05:02 am (UTC)She didn't get the chance, of course. One moment she was drifting on the residual waves of the intense pleasure he'd given her, and the next a panicked Steve was hovering beside her. "Nothing," she told him with a slight shake of her head, her voice a little raspy from the strain of holding back a sob. Because wasn't that convincing?
"Nothing's wrong. Steve, that was perfect," she reassured him, pressing a hand over his for a moment before turning to curl up against him, hiding her face against his neck.