18+, multi-muse, adult content; main muse is Bobbi Morse/Mockingbird with a side of Layla El-Faouly; muses also for Bucky Barnes and others
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“If you’re not gonna use that thing tonight, put it away and stop teasing all of us,” she joked with a grin before sobering as she thought for a moment. “I know I got a few cuts on my face earlier, but they don’t seem that bad. Are they?”
Natasha recognized the look on Bucky’s face but didn’t say anything, putting it away for later when it was just the two of them. She knew he meant well and cared about all of them, and while she loved that about him, she knew she wasn’t wrong: he needed to trust their friends and soon-to-be bedroom mates, as well as herself.
The redhead laid down on the couch fully, her back flat, and swallowed the pills he’d handed her. Once that was done, she reached out and caressed his cheek. “I’m fine, I’ve had worse. You know that, James. I’m okay,” she promised firmly. “If it starts hurting worse or if the painkillers don’t do much for me, I’ll get checked out. I may even do that anyway, okay?”
Bobbi nodded and grabbed a few pillows and put them into a stack, maneuvering her injured ankle onto the pile. “Hey, no one was accusing you of doing that, babe. We already know you do it, so we don’t need to accuse you,” she teased.
Natasha watched Bucky as he digested everything they’d said, a tiny frown forming on her face at what he’d said. Reaching out, she laced her fingers with his on his flesh hand, squeezing in a comforting way. “It will be fine, lyubov. And if we need to go back out into the field, then we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it. We make decisions together as a team, not for each other,” she stated firmly.
Grimacing at the thought of the pain she was going to experience, Natasha did her best to tug her shirt off on her own before grabbing the shears from the first-aid kit that was on an end table, using them to cut her shirt open. There was an area at least two fingers wide that was a dark blue and purple splotch, mottled with red on the outer edges. Her ribs had gotten knocked into while they’d been out earlier, making her injury worse.
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Bobbi nodded and grabbed a few pillows and put them into a stack, maneuvering her injured ankle onto the pile. “Hey, no one was accusing you of doing that, babe. We already know you do it, so we don’t need to accuse you,” she teased.
Natasha watched Bucky as he digested everything they’d said, a tiny frown forming on her face at what he’d said. Reaching out, she laced her fingers with his on his flesh hand, squeezing in a comforting way. “It will be fine, lyubov. And if we need to go back out into the field, then we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it. We make decisions together as a team, not for each other,” she stated firmly.
Grimacing at the thought of the pain she was going to experience, Natasha did her best to tug her shirt off on her own before grabbing the shears from the first-aid kit that was on an end table, using them to cut her shirt open. There was an area at least two fingers wide that was a dark blue and purple splotch, mottled with red on the outer edges. Her ribs had gotten knocked into while they’d been out earlier, making her injury worse.
“I know you do, baby, and we all appreciate you for that and that you want that. I think we all want to make each other feel good and have a good time together, which is less likely to happen if three of us are in injured and/or in pain. And it does suck a little that we all got excited/worked up about it, but waiting will make it sweeter in the end, I think,” Bobbi said, reaching down and squeezing his hand.
Natasha made a pensive face as she grabbed a nearby tablet and flicked through their mission agenda for the next two weeks. “Well, hold on. Don’t start replacing us yet, love. We got the important parts done tonight and last night, but now we just need plenty of recorded evidence which we’ll be able to get from the devices we put on their truck and house. Which then means we’re going to have to sit tight anyway until we have what we need.”
“She’s right. Not that bringing Sam and Sharon in isn’t a good idea, but there’s not much they can do, for one. And for two, if new people start showing up undercover, the mark is likely to get suspicious at minimum. I think we should get checked out, preferably by a mobile doctor or nurse that can come here, take it easy the next few days and still keep our covers in the meantime,” Bobbi proposed.
“I’m not mad at that as a plan, and it’s smarter than trying to replace us,” Nat agreed.
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“I know you do, baby, and we all appreciate you for that and that you want that. I think we all want to make each other feel good and have a good time together, which is less likely to happen if three of us are in injured and/or in pain. And it does suck a little that we all got excited/worked up about it, but waiting will make it sweeter in the end, I think,” Bobbi said, reaching down and squeezing his hand.
Natasha made a pensive face as she grabbed a nearby tablet and flicked through their mission agenda for the next two weeks. “Well, hold on. Don’t start replacing us yet, love. We got the important parts done tonight and last night, but now we just need plenty of recorded evidence which we’ll be able to get from the devices we put on their truck and house. Which then means we’re going to have to sit tight anyway until we have what we need.”
“She’s right. Not that bringing Sam and Sharon in isn’t a good idea, but there’s not much they can do, for one. And for two, if new people start showing up undercover, the mark is likely to get suspicious at minimum. I think we should get checked out, preferably by a mobile doctor or nurse that can come here, take it easy the next few days and still keep our covers in the meantime,” Bobbi proposed.
“I’m not mad at that as a plan, and it’s smarter than trying to replace us,” Nat agreed.
Bobbi winced in pain even though she knew he was being as gentle as he possibly could be with her ankle. “No. If it was broken, I wouldn’t be able to put any weight on it at all, so I’m guessing it’s just a massive sprain. That said, I might get it checked out further just to be sure. I don’t need to make it worse by not having it treated properly.”
Natasha gave him a wan smile in sympathy. “I know, it’s not ideal. I’m not happy about it either, believe me, Clint. My ribs aren’t feeling great; they’re hurting more now as well. She and I both need to be looked at, and you should too from the sounds of things. We all exacerbated our injuries tonight and need to find out how bad things are so we can figure out how to proceed with the mission. What do you think about all of this, James?” she called out.
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Bobbi winced in pain even though she knew he was being as gentle as he possibly could be with her ankle. “No. If it was broken, I wouldn’t be able to put any weight on it at all, so I’m guessing it’s just a massive sprain. That said, I might get it checked out further just to be sure. I don’t need to make it worse by not having it treated properly.”
Natasha gave him a wan smile in sympathy. “I know, it’s not ideal. I’m not happy about it either, believe me, Clint. My ribs aren’t feeling great; they’re hurting more now as well. She and I both need to be looked at, and you should too from the sounds of things. We all exacerbated our injuries tonight and need to find out how bad things are so we can figure out how to proceed with the mission. What do you think about all of this, James?” she called out.
Natasha grimaced as she tried to take off her boots, a groan of discomfort escaping her due to the pain in her ribs. “Yeah. And some painkillers would be helpful. Enough for all three of us, owww.”
Bobbi hissed as they got the boot off of her one ankle that was twisted, a grunt coming from her. “I’ll live, but it hurts worse than it did. It looks like it’s swollen, but I’ll need you to confirm for me, babe. Please?”
“Even if it isn’t, as much as I’d love for all of us to move forward with our original plans for this evening, that doesn’t seem feasible, or wise. So I have a proposal: we put anything major on hold for at least 24 hours while we all rest, and resting consists of rest, cuddling and maybe kissing, but no more than that,” Natasha suggested pragmatically.
Bobbi pouted slightly but nodded. “I’m not happy about having to wait but you’re not wrong. We don’t need to hurt ourselves more for the sake of being horny. What do you two think?”
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Natasha grimaced as she tried to take off her boots, a groan of discomfort escaping her due to the pain in her ribs. “Yeah. And some painkillers would be helpful. Enough for all three of us, owww.”
Bobbi hissed as they got the boot off of her one ankle that was twisted, a grunt coming from her. “I’ll live, but it hurts worse than it did. It looks like it’s swollen, but I’ll need you to confirm for me, babe. Please?”
“Even if it isn’t, as much as I’d love for all of us to move forward with our original plans for this evening, that doesn’t seem feasible, or wise. So I have a proposal: we put anything major on hold for at least 24 hours while we all rest, and resting consists of rest, cuddling and maybe kissing, but no more than that,” Natasha suggested pragmatically.
Bobbi pouted slightly but nodded. “I’m not happy about having to wait but you’re not wrong. We don’t need to hurt ourselves more for the sake of being horny. What do you two think?”
Natasha groaned softly at the mental image he painted, his lips on her neck only making things worse. As much as she didn’t want to, she pulled away and fixed him with a mock glare. “You’re a horrible tease, James Buchanan Barnes, riling me up before we have to go. And while I’m happy that you’re glad to see me, that needs to wait till we get back in an hour or two. Come on,” she replied, tugging him out the door.
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Bobbi nodded enthusiastically, very much onboard with this plan even as she pulled away. “Yeah, that works. And I’m sorry we’re having to stop again, baby. I’ll make it up to you when we get back later, I promise. Whatever you want, within reason, okay?” she vowed, kissing him sweetly one last time before she led the way out of their bedroom.
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Close to two hours later, the ladies trudged inside with the men on their heels. It’d taken longer than they’d thought it would, they’d encountered a few problems while being out, but their mini mission for tonight was over and the rest of the night was theirs. Bobbi sat down on the couch with a sigh and began removing her boots, hissing softly in pain due to her twisted ankle.
Natasha wasn’t doing much better next to her, her ribs having been aggravated due to her and Bucky needing to be called in for reinforcements. “How are you two feeling?” she sighed, looking at Bucky and Clint.
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Natasha groaned softly at the mental image he painted, his lips on her neck only making things worse. As much as she didn’t want to, she pulled away and fixed him with a mock glare. “You’re a horrible tease, James Buchanan Barnes, riling me up before we have to go. And while I’m happy that you’re glad to see me, that needs to wait till we get back in an hour or two. Come on,” she replied, tugging him out the door.
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Bobbi nodded enthusiastically, very much onboard with this plan even as she pulled away. “Yeah, that works. And I’m sorry we’re having to stop again, baby. I’ll make it up to you when we get back later, I promise. Whatever you want, within reason, okay?” she vowed, kissing him sweetly one last time before she led the way out of their bedroom.
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Close to two hours later, the ladies trudged inside with the men on their heels. It’d taken longer than they’d thought it would, they’d encountered a few problems while being out, but their mini mission for tonight was over and the rest of the night was theirs. Bobbi sat down on the couch with a sigh and began removing her boots, hissing softly in pain due to her twisted ankle.
Natasha wasn’t doing much better next to her, her ribs having been aggravated due to her and Bucky needing to be called in for reinforcements. “How are you two feeling?” she sighed, looking at Bucky and Clint.
Natasha made a pensive face as she considered if there was any truth to what he said, shrugging a shoulder. “Maybe a little but that’s reserved for later because it needs to be. If I were to give in, none of us would leave the house tonight, I guarantee you that. And besides which, you already know how distracting I can be, and so does Clint, who has his hands full with Bobbi.”
She sucked in a breath when she felt his hands on her ass, her front pressed against his and feeling his semi-hard erection. “Is that a gun or are you just happy to see me?” she teased.
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Bobbi rolled her eyes at his antics. God she loved him so much. “Oh shush, you gorgeous nerd. You knew exactly what I meant by that,” she snickered, nuzzling him to show that there were no hard feelings. “And it would be, yeah. Like watching live, unscripted porn that we can reach out and touch.”
She whimpered softly. The jerk knew what he was doing to her, he had to. Especially considering he’d went for her neck, which was a weak spot for her. “They’re gonna come looking for us in a bit if we’re not careful, and then they’ll catch us again. What did you have in mind? Because we could probably manage getting each other off before they come looking,” she told him, caressing him lightly through his pants.
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Natasha made a pensive face as she considered if there was any truth to what he said, shrugging a shoulder. “Maybe a little but that’s reserved for later because it needs to be. If I were to give in, none of us would leave the house tonight, I guarantee you that. And besides which, you already know how distracting I can be, and so does Clint, who has his hands full with Bobbi.”
She sucked in a breath when she felt his hands on her ass, her front pressed against his and feeling his semi-hard erection. “Is that a gun or are you just happy to see me?” she teased.
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Bobbi rolled her eyes at his antics. God she loved him so much. “Oh shush, you gorgeous nerd. You knew exactly what I meant by that,” she snickered, nuzzling him to show that there were no hard feelings. “And it would be, yeah. Like watching live, unscripted porn that we can reach out and touch.”
She whimpered softly. The jerk knew what he was doing to her, he had to. Especially considering he’d went for her neck, which was a weak spot for her. “They’re gonna come looking for us in a bit if we’re not careful, and then they’ll catch us again. What did you have in mind? Because we could probably manage getting each other off before they come looking,” she told him, caressing him lightly through his pants.
She hummed happily into the kiss, not having expected his reaction but being pleased by it just the same. A tiny moan escaped her at the feeling of his tongue brushing hers and retreating, making her pout at him. “You tease.”
Natasha’s mouth dropped open in mock-horror. “And distract you? I’m offended you would suggest such a thing, lyubov. Merely reminding you of what you have waiting for you when we get home as an incentive, no matter what happens with Clint and Bobbi.”
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Bobbi was unable to suppress a shudder from the way he was looking at her. She knew that look all too well. It spoke of lots of things, things they couldn’t do at the moment. “That’s…if you keep looking at me like that, we’re gonna be in trouble, babe,” she said, shifting a bit.
“Yup, and it gives them an out if they’re not ready yet or don’t want to go all the way tonight.” She let her head roll back to give him more room to play, biting her lip with a nod. “That could also work, and I think it’d be a good way to get our feet wet,” she murmured.
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She hummed happily into the kiss, not having expected his reaction but being pleased by it just the same. A tiny moan escaped her at the feeling of his tongue brushing hers and retreating, making her pout at him. “You tease.”
Natasha’s mouth dropped open in mock-horror. “And distract you? I’m offended you would suggest such a thing, lyubov. Merely reminding you of what you have waiting for you when we get home as an incentive, no matter what happens with Clint and Bobbi.”
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Bobbi was unable to suppress a shudder from the way he was looking at her. She knew that look all too well. It spoke of lots of things, things they couldn’t do at the moment. “That’s…if you keep looking at me like that, we’re gonna be in trouble, babe,” she said, shifting a bit.
“Yup, and it gives them an out if they’re not ready yet or don’t want to go all the way tonight.” She let her head roll back to give him more room to play, biting her lip with a nod. “That could also work, and I think it’d be a good way to get our feet wet,” she murmured.
She zipped up the front of her suit with a nod, sliding on her boots. “I hope they will, but I’m not holding my breath. With what they’ve been through, their history and everything tied to it is as fraught as ours is. They’re not getting a pass, but I can understand why they act that way. And I know how you feel; I miss both of our cats and want to be home with them.”
Natasha grinned and kissed him slowly. “You say that, but I know we could both get the other person to crack if we wanted to,” she purred, nipping his jaw gently.
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Bobbi snickered and kissed him back, chasing him for a brief second when he pulled away. “If you’re gonna be all over me like a rash when we get back, then maybe we should consider putting the four of us having fun on hold. Until the morning, maybe. Just so no one ends up feeling neglected and we can be ourselves without any pretense. Bucky and Nat probably wouldn’t mind if we suggested that,” she replied with a wink, her hands idly caressing his chest and abs.
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She zipped up the front of her suit with a nod, sliding on her boots. “I hope they will, but I’m not holding my breath. With what they’ve been through, their history and everything tied to it is as fraught as ours is. They’re not getting a pass, but I can understand why they act that way. And I know how you feel; I miss both of our cats and want to be home with them.”
Natasha grinned and kissed him slowly. “You say that, but I know we could both get the other person to crack if we wanted to,” she purred, nipping his jaw gently.
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Bobbi snickered and kissed him back, chasing him for a brief second when he pulled away. “If you’re gonna be all over me like a rash when we get back, then maybe we should consider putting the four of us having fun on hold. Until the morning, maybe. Just so no one ends up feeling neglected and we can be ourselves without any pretense. Bucky and Nat probably wouldn’t mind if we suggested that,” she replied with a wink, her hands idly caressing his chest and abs.
“Thanks. I didn’t think it was a bad idea myself, and as long as they behave, I won’t worry about making any changes,” Natasha shrugged as she continued to get changed.
“It is, but one could also say the same thing about the two of us, and that we had it worse. By that measure, we shouldn’t be able to keep our hands off of each other, either. So what’s our reason?”
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Bobbi scoffed and looked at him over her shoulder. “You think I like it? I hate having to behave just as much as you do, baby. I’d much rather say to hell with it, the four of us figure out another way to get what we need, and we stay here, but we can’t. And this shouldn’t take long.”
“Pfffft. You say that about me, but you’re just as sexy and stupidly hot that if you’re shirtless around me, my brain goes to mush,” she told him with a wry grin as she turned around, sealing her lips over his in a slow kiss.
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Bobbi whimpered as his dirty talk painted a mental image in her head, fluid rushing down her thighs. “You can come inside me, I have an implant. Just don’t stop fucking me, baby. And keep it up, if you can,” she challenged sassily with a look at him over her shoulder, kissing him deeply. Too late, she realized she might get in trouble, but he wouldn’t stop mid-fuck to punish her, or so she hoped. And if he did…she’d still get pleasure from that.
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Hawk woke up slowly, letting out a soft groan.
"Shit... I'm too old for all-nighters" He looked over at Bobbi, shocked that she was still in his bed. He had always assumed that if they ever got together, it would be a one-night stand kind of thing.
Her still being there was kind of... nice?
Yeah, it was nice.
But he was still too old for all-nighters.
If he had been ten years younger he could have gone all night, gotten an hour of sleep, and be ready for another couple of rounds.
Not now though. Now he just wanted to take a hot shower and slap an icy hot on his back.
"I'm too old for everything, shit" He grumbled to himself as he slowly rolled out of the bed, trying not disturb Bobbi.
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Bobbi conceded his first point with a nod and a hum, rolled her eyes at the second and grimaced at the third, letting out a sigh. Before he could ask, she explained. “You’re probably right about my heat. It’s just annoying to have to deal with, even if it is pleasurable, made moreso by the fact that it turns me into a submissive woman all for some biological imperative,” she groused, making a face.
She caressed his cheek with a smile. “Thank you, baby. Not just for taking care of me and making me happy but for making sure I feel safe with you when I have my heat.”
ABO Universe| Closed
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Hawk dropped his bag off in his quarters with a sigh before immediately going off to the mess hall. It had been a long three months since he had last been on the base, and he was so ready for any cooking that wasn't in the form of a MRE.
Luckily, he had arrived at a time period in the day when they were very few people in the mess. He would be able to eat in relative peace, thank God.
It seemed like there were only a few others in the mess hall, taking a sniff, he recognized a few betas, and omega or two, and two alphas. One of the alphas he knew, Natasha who was (though she would never admit it) his best friend.
He quickly grabbed a tray and plopped down in front of her. "Long time no see, Red"
She shot him an unimpressed look. "I thought you two weren't allowed in the same room?"
Hawk shoved a fork full of food into his mouth, "Who two?"
"Nevermind. Close your mouth, heathen"
He gave her a wide grin, but kept shoveling food into his mouth. He was curious about who she meant though... Who was he not allowed to be in the room with? Nobody ever told him anything....
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“Yeah, fair enough on the workout front. And I do yoga a couple times a week, boxing, kickboxing and practice sparring. I’ve heard of Pilates but I’ve never done it before. Maybe I could go to a lesson with you sometime?” Bobbi suggested.
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Hawk had had a long couple of weeks and needed some personal time for some... relaxation.
He hadn't taken the time to do much of anything besides lay on his bed and yank his pants down below his waist.
He was getting a good groove in when his door cracked open.
Disgruntled, he looked up to see who couldn't even bother to knock.
"If you aren't joining me, I'm gonna need you to wait 10 minutes"
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She grinned, her eyes bright. “Is that so? I was very studious as a child but extremely clever. Did you get into a lot of trouble?”
👑-Royalty AU
“You know you’re not supposed to be in here without your lady chaperone, Your Highness… What would your mother say?”
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“Thanks. I didn’t think it was a bad idea myself, and as long as they behave, I won’t worry about making any changes,” Natasha shrugged as she continued to get changed.
“It is, but one could also say the same thing about the two of us, and that we had it worse. By that measure, we shouldn’t be able to keep our hands off of each other, either. So what’s our reason?”
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Bobbi scoffed and looked at him over her shoulder. “You think I like it? I hate having to behave just as much as you do, baby. I’d much rather say to hell with it, the four of us figure out another way to get what we need, and we stay here, but we can’t. And this shouldn’t take long.”
“Pfffft. You say that about me, but you’re just as sexy and stupidly hot that if you’re shirtless around me, my brain goes to mush,” she told him with a wry grin as she turned around, sealing her lips over his in a slow kiss.
“I hope so, too. The last thing I want to have happen is to have to make a change to who’s paired off for this, but I will if we need to,” Natasha said firmly as she pushed off her pants before slipping into her leather tactical suit. “It wasn’t easy for me, either, especially considering that I had to be the adult in charge.”
Bobbi kicked her pants aside, tugged off her shirt and slid into her suit before moving to stand by him so he could zip her up. “That’s tempting, and I want to, baby, believe me. But….we should try to focus on the mission. We don’t need to risk fucking it up for the sake of messing around, you know?”
“I didn’t either! It just….happened,” Bobbi said lamely, holding her hair back.
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“I hope so, too. The last thing I want to have happen is to have to make a change to who’s paired off for this, but I will if we need to,” Natasha said firmly as she pushed off her pants before slipping into her leather tactical suit. “It wasn’t easy for me, either, especially considering that I had to be the adult in charge.”
Bobbi kicked her pants aside, tugged off her shirt and slid into her suit before moving to stand by him so he could zip her up. “That’s tempting, and I want to, baby, believe me. But….we should try to focus on the mission. We don’t need to risk fucking it up for the sake of messing around, you know?”
“I didn’t either! It just….happened,” Bobbi said lamely, holding her hair back.
Natasha shrugged elegantly. “She’ll be all right. We’re a little high-strung at the moment, for lack of a better term. The space and distance will be good for all of us; clear heads and so on.”
After transferring their dinner back to the table, she made her way to their room, undressing as she went. “I thought I should do the same. Then we can all leave once we’ve eaten a bit more and don’t have to wait,” she explained as she entered, dropping her jacket and shirt on the bed before grabbing her tacsuit.
Bobbi tugged her shirt off as she entered, tossed it aside and grabbed her suit and boots. “Good. Bucky said to think about this as edging,” she snickered, shimmying out of her pants.
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Yeah, she definitely had a praise kink, she thought, as him calling her a good girl only turned her on more. Bobbi arched to give him better access with a moan, one of her hands coming up to tangle in his short locks. “You feel so good inside me, baby,” she murmured.
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Hawk woke up slowly, letting out a soft groan.
"Shit... I'm too old for all-nighters" He looked over at Bobbi, shocked that she was still in his bed. He had always assumed that if they ever got together, it would be a one-night stand kind of thing.
Her still being there was kind of... nice?
Yeah, it was nice.
But he was still too old for all-nighters.
If he had been ten years younger he could have gone all night, gotten an hour of sleep, and be ready for another couple of rounds.
Not now though. Now he just wanted to take a hot shower and slap an icy hot on his back.
"I'm too old for everything, shit" He grumbled to himself as he slowly rolled out of the bed, trying not disturb Bobbi.
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“What have I done to deserve being called a pain in your ass? Is that meant to be a term of endearment?” Bobbi asked with an arched brow.
“As for the rest of what you said: 1) yes, we will be having a conversation about the likelihood of me becoming a literal pain in your ass. 2) You saying I’m cute is you being biased, but thank you anyway. And 3) How do you figure that’s going to happen? You gonna kick me into heat again?”
ABO Universe| Closed
@agent19mockingbird
Hawk dropped his bag off in his quarters with a sigh before immediately going off to the mess hall. It had been a long three months since he had last been on the base, and he was so ready for any cooking that wasn't in the form of a MRE.
Luckily, he had arrived at a time period in the day when they were very few people in the mess. He would be able to eat in relative peace, thank God.
It seemed like there were only a few others in the mess hall, taking a sniff, he recognized a few betas, and omega or two, and two alphas. One of the alphas he knew, Natasha who was (though she would never admit it) his best friend.
He quickly grabbed a tray and plopped down in front of her. "Long time no see, Red"
She shot him an unimpressed look. "I thought you two weren't allowed in the same room?"
Hawk shoved a fork full of food into his mouth, "Who two?"
"Nevermind. Close your mouth, heathen"
He gave her a wide grin, but kept shoveling food into his mouth. He was curious about who she meant though... Who was he not allowed to be in the room with? Nobody ever told him anything....
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