[post-canon] outside a war is waging

[notahawkingbird]

tell me everything that happened,
tell me everything you saw.
did you see the closing window,
did you hear the slamming door?

they had lights inside their eyes
they moved forward and my heart died
please, please tell me what they looked like,
did they seem afraid of you?

they were kids that I once knew.

( in the aftermath of cassie and jonas' deaths, and nate's flight back into the timestream, the young avengers have disbanded.
   but life goes on and the only thing anyone can do is cope. )


xxx

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[notahawkingbird]

[ She'd read somewhere (in really bad, cheesy romance novels that she will never, ever admit to ever touching) that the sound of ripping fabric was a turn-on, but Kate's not quite prepared for the satisfaction that sort of just... thrills through her when Tommy rends her underwear to uselessness.

The sound that escapes her is half-laugh, half-breathless whoosh of sound at falling back against the mattress and her legs initially try to wrap around Tommy before she finds his hands pushing them apart.

When the speedster trails kisses over her skin, her right hand comes up, fingers threading through his hair. Her intake of breath is in short bursts, and her mouth feels dry when she catches that look he gives her right before her head presses back against the sheets, eyes fluttering to a close when his finger slips over her and

and

that may be a deep whine in her throat as she feels Tommy's tongue slide over her. ]

You jerk. [ The words are muffled behind the hands she's using to cover her face because god damn. ]

[crotcharrow]

[He pulls away, his hair getting messed up by her fingers, and positively smirks up at her from his position. He loves watching what his movements did to her. That he could make her melt if he wanted and squeeze noises out of her he wasn't even sure she knew she could make. It's as much as a turn on for him as it is for her, and he's not about to stop.

He drums his fingers on her hip bone and breathes hotly over her.] You love it.

[And then he ducks his head back down, his tongue lightly dragging up against her again before the tip moves against her clit, his lips brushing against it as he lightly sucked on it.]