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STEVE/ KARA AU: YOUR MUSE SEES MINE BEING SOLD IN A BRUTAL SLAVER’S MARKET.

Steve woke up the next morning and blinked seeing her so close to him. He gave a small smile enjoying her closeness while she was asleep but was afraid to wake her up. After a moment he got up the courage and whispered, “Kara… good morning…” He said quietly wincing as he sat up. He needed fresh bandages.

Kara started awake and scrambled to stare at the person in her bed, coming down from a dream and forgetting where she’d slept. She relaxed marginally seeing it was Steve, “good morning,” she mumbled, curling back up. Her cheeks had begun to hollow, and her eyes, while always piercing, had a sharp edge to them that only concealed pain brought. “Sheila will be in to help you.”

Steve gave her a small smile but frowned seeing how weak she looked, “Will you let me take care of you? We could have breakfast together… I’m really worried about you- Kara?” He was slowly getting more comfortable with using her name again.

Kara rolled her eyes, “I do not need to be taken care of. You should worry about yourself.” He was the one with the torn up back, after all. She moved her head to look at him critically. “I am sorry,” she finally said. “I should not have let you go out alone with those papers. I should have known.” It looked as if she would have to stay around a bit longer, if only to make sure he didn’t get killed. She sighed and sat up, running a hand down her face. “All right. I will eat with you.”

He was still very weak from the torn back but he wanted to stay with her and take care of her. “I want to… My back will heal. Its not too bad.” He sighed and shook his head, “its not your fault. You couldn’t have known that would happen… He was just a bad guy.” He sighed, “I- I don’t know if I’m really cut out to be free… I was born a slave… I am a slave. Its just how things are…” He didn’t like it but he had gotten to the point that that was what he believed. “Thank you… what would you like?”

Kara shook her head, “if you are not free I cannot protect you,” she mumbled. “Relations between slaves and freedmen are not permitted.” In any respect. She needed him to be free to avoid scandal and possibly arrest. “You will learn. Like I did. As for eating-” she waved a hand dismissively, the gesture looking more flighty than anything else. “Choose yourself. Consider it an exercise.” In reality, she just didn’t have the capacity to care about anything besides his safety. Sheila came back in to check Steve’s bandages and smiled seeing how they were healing, her gaze flitting between the two of them. “Let’s get ya something to eat then,” she encouraged Steve.

Steve looked down when she mentioned relations. Did he really want a relationship with the woman who tortured him for so long? He wasn’t sure... but he didn’t want to rule out the option. “How do I learn? And how can I become free now? My papers were destroyed..” He looked up at Sheila and let her examine his back. He looked nervous when faced with the decision of what to eat, “Um... bread- a- and soup.” That was what he normally had. Why change what he was used to?

STEVE/ KARA AU: YOUR MUSE SEES MINE BEING SOLD IN A BRUTAL SLAVER’S MARKET.

Steve woke up the next morning and blinked seeing her so close to him. He gave a small smile enjoying her closeness while she was asleep but was afraid to wake her up. After a moment he got up the courage and whispered, “Kara… good morning…” He said quietly wincing as he sat up. He needed fresh bandages.

Kara started awake and scrambled to stare at the person in her bed, coming down from a dream and forgetting where she’d slept. She relaxed marginally seeing it was Steve, “good morning,” she mumbled, curling back up. Her cheeks had begun to hollow, and her eyes, while always piercing, had a sharp edge to them that only concealed pain brought. “Sheila will be in to help you.”

Steve gave her a small smile but frowned seeing how weak she looked, “Will you let me take care of you? We could have breakfast together… I’m really worried about you- Kara?” He was slowly getting more comfortable with using her name again.

Kara rolled her eyes, “I do not need to be taken care of. You should worry about yourself.” He was the one with the torn up back, after all. She moved her head to look at him critically. “I am sorry,” she finally said. “I should not have let you go out alone with those papers. I should have known.” It looked as if she would have to stay around a bit longer, if only to make sure he didn’t get killed. She sighed and sat up, running a hand down her face. “All right. I will eat with you.”

He was still very weak from the torn back but he wanted to stay with her and take care of her. “I want to... My back will heal. Its not too bad.” He sighed and shook his head, “its not your fault. You couldn’t have known that would happen... He was just a bad guy.” He sighed, “I- I don’t know if I’m really cut out to be free... I was born a slave... I am a slave. Its just how things are...” He didn’t like it but he had gotten to the point that that was what he believed. “Thank you... what would you like?”

Parallels

The next day Vivian was at SHIELD working on some files for the next mission she would be working on when she sent a text to Chris, “I had a good time last night. Thanks again for the ticket.”

Bucky was riding the subway when his phone pinged in his pocket. He checked his surroundings before pulling it out and smiling. “No problem,” he texted back. “It was great for me too.” He pocketed the phone again. He hadn’t decided when to get off yet. It was the great thing about people forgetting who he was- he had the freedom of doing absolutely nothing at all. Maybe he’d stop by Steve’s.

Later that night when she got home after she got out of the shower, she took a quick photo of herself in a satin bathrobe and sent it to him, “Winding down after a long day at work. How was your day?” She smirked before hitting send. It wasn’t a nude picture but it would get her point across. She definitely liked him and wanted him thinking about her. 

STEVE/ KARA AU: YOUR MUSE SEES MINE BEING SOLD IN A BRUTAL SLAVER’S MARKET.

Steve woke up the next morning and blinked seeing her so close to him. He gave a small smile enjoying her closeness while she was asleep but was afraid to wake her up. After a moment he got up the courage and whispered, “Kara… good morning…” He said quietly wincing as he sat up. He needed fresh bandages.

Kara started awake and scrambled to stare at the person in her bed, coming down from a dream and forgetting where she’d slept. She relaxed marginally seeing it was Steve, “good morning,” she mumbled, curling back up. Her cheeks had begun to hollow, and her eyes, while always piercing, had a sharp edge to them that only concealed pain brought. “Sheila will be in to help you.”

Steve gave her a small smile but frowned seeing how weak she looked, “Will you let me take care of you? We could have breakfast together... I’m really worried about you- Kara?” He was slowly getting more comfortable with using her name again.

Parallels

The next day Vivian was at SHIELD working on some files for the next mission she would be working on when she sent a text to Chris, “I had a good time last night. Thanks again for the ticket.”

STEVE/ KARA AU: YOUR MUSE SEES MINE BEING SOLD IN A BRUTAL SLAVER’S MARKET.

Steve woke up the next morning and blinked seeing her so close to him. He gave a small smile enjoying her closeness while she was asleep but was afraid to wake her up. After a moment he got up the courage and whispered, “Kara... good morning...” He said quietly wincing as he sat up. He needed fresh bandages.

STEVE/ KARA AU: YOUR MUSE SEES MINE BEING SOLD IN A BRUTAL SLAVER’S MARKET.

Steve nodded and slowly sat up wincing as he did. He swayed a bit as he stood and paled before slumping back down on the bed, “I- just sit.” He muttered needing her support to stay up.

Sheila quickly rushed to support him by his shoulders, tsking in worry. “Do ya need the bowl? There’s no shame in usin’ it,” she assured him. He had only been resting for a day and a half at most.

Steve blushed deeply and shook his head feeling embarrassed, “I’d rather not… I- I think I can make it…” He got adjusted to sitting up for a minute before slowly standing, “Ok… can you walk with me?”

Steve shuffled forward a few steps but after a moment he quickly grew weak and pale and slumped against her. “I- I just need a moment…” he muttered breathlessly. The effort was taking a lot of energy out of him. He slowly started to slide down her body, wanting to sit on the floor.

Sheila cursed, “no, no, Steve, we’re almost there, come on now,” she urged. “If ya sit I can’t get ya up, ya know that.” She yelled for help and two other servants barged in, taking him each by an arm. Together they managed to get him onto the toilet seat and Sheila sighed in relief. “Alright. How’re ya feelin?” She asked.

Steve groaned as they pulled him up and shuffled him to the bathroom. He was pale and weak but was able to use it. He closed his eyes almost falling asleep but raised his head when she spoke, “Just dandy…” He muttered, “OK… I’m done…” He said figuring he’d need help again. “How is Kara…” He asked still only caring about her.

Parallels

Vivian raised her brows at the tone in his voice and blushed deeply not expecting that, “Gosh its not like its lingerie… should I change?” She asked shyly but she didn’t have time to wait for an answer as he approached. She grinned and kissed him back, helping him out of the coat. 

Bucky grumbled his dissent into the kiss, “definitely not. I like this…” He put a hand under her shirt to rest at the small of her back, “much better.” He reached up to tangle his hand in her hair, pulling gently as he moaned into the kiss. He gently encouraged her over to the couch and sat down, placing her on his lap, straddling him. He took a moment to look at her in awe, “damn gorgeous piece of art,” he mumbled to himself. He wanted to draw her like this. He wasn’t as good as Stevie, but his fingers could itch all the same. He put his hands on his back and pulled her back down to him, kissing her neck and sucking gently at spots he knew were tender.

Vivian shivered feeling his hand on her back and smiled wrapping her arms around him as she kissed him back, “You make me feel so good…” She muttered as she straddled him, settling her weight on his lap, subtly grinding against him as she kissed him, tangling her fingers in his hair. Vivian smirked, “Gosh I’d love to see your reaction if I was actually wearing lingerie…” She giggled into his ear. 

Bucky groaned as she rolled her hips down onto his lap, pulling her head so that he could kiss her again. “Dirty talk isn’t nice,” he murmured into her lips, “when this night isn’t going anywhere.” And oh, he wanted it to. But it wasn’t wise. Not so soon. He broke the kiss to move along her jaw, kissing the sensitive spot just behind her ear as he reached up to cautiously place a hand on her breast over her shirt. Some girls liked it faster. Some just wanted to kiss. He could handle both.

Vivian moaned as her mind clouded over with lust, quickly losing control in need. “Who said it can’t go anywhere?” She would be ashamed of her words later but right now she didn’t care. She moaned as he kissed her neck and touched her breast, really enjoying it. She bent her head to kiss his neck as her hair fell across her shoulders and onto him. 

Bucky gasped as she kissed his neck, pulling her closer subconsciously, but shook his head. “I say.” He sighed and used every drop of resolve in him to push her away, looking in her eyes. “I think I can say we both want to be more careful about this, right?” He smiled ruefully at her. “For goodness sake, the last thing I want you to think is I took you out for a quick screw.”

Vivian pressed against him as he pulled her closer but blinked as he pulled away and blushed breathlessly. “I’m sorry… I just lost my mind for a moment…You- are a very good kisser. A very distracting kisser…” She giggled, “I didn’t think you were going to screw me and leave… were you?”

Bucky laughed, “glad to hear I haven’t gotten rusty, then.” He shook his head, “course not. I like you too much.” He smiled up at her. “I should be getting home,” he whispered.

Vivian was still blushing and trying to catch her breath. Her bottom lip was slightly swollen from the kissing. “Wait. When can I see you again?” She asked fearing if they didn’t make plans now, then it wouldn’t happen. But of course making plans wouldn’t stop him from not calling her if he didn’t want to. She hoped she didn’t sound desperate.

Bucky stopped at the door and smiled down at her. “Well. I’m tied up in meetings and boring things for the next few days. But I think I can swing next Friday.” A week from now. Enough time to pool resources for something like this again. “I really enjoyed tonight,” he said softly, pushing his accent forward to be more apparent like actual foreigners in moments of emotion. He cupped her cheek in his hand. “It’s been lovely.”

Her smile widened and she nodded excitedly, “Cool. Great. I enjoyed it too.” She said blushing as she leaned her head into his hand, “Yeah... thanks.” She said and blinked realizing how silly that sounded. “I- I’ll see you Friday. Text me later if you want.” Gosh she sounded like a silly school girl. 

STEVE/ KARA AU: YOUR MUSE SEES MINE BEING SOLD IN A BRUTAL SLAVER’S MARKET.

Steve nodded and slowly sat up wincing as he did. He swayed a bit as he stood and paled before slumping back down on the bed, “I- just sit.” He muttered needing her support to stay up.

Sheila quickly rushed to support him by his shoulders, tsking in worry. “Do ya need the bowl? There’s no shame in usin’ it,” she assured him. He had only been resting for a day and a half at most.

Steve blushed deeply and shook his head feeling embarrassed, “I’d rather not… I- I think I can make it…” He got adjusted to sitting up for a minute before slowly standing, “Ok… can you walk with me?”

Steve shuffled forward a few steps but after a moment he quickly grew weak and pale and slumped against her. “I- I just need a moment…” he muttered breathlessly. The effort was taking a lot of energy out of him. He slowly started to slide down her body, wanting to sit on the floor.

Sheila cursed, “no, no, Steve, we’re almost there, come on now,” she urged. “If ya sit I can’t get ya up, ya know that.” She yelled for help and two other servants barged in, taking him each by an arm. Together they managed to get him onto the toilet seat and Sheila sighed in relief. “Alright. How’re ya feelin?” She asked.

Steve groaned as they pulled him up and shuffled him to the bathroom. He was pale and weak but was able to use it. He closed his eyes almost falling asleep but raised his head when she spoke, “Just dandy...” He muttered, “OK... I’m done...” He said figuring he’d need help again. “How is Kara...” He asked still only caring about her.

Parallels

Vivian raised her brows at the tone in his voice and blushed deeply not expecting that, “Gosh its not like its lingerie… should I change?” She asked shyly but she didn’t have time to wait for an answer as he approached. She grinned and kissed him back, helping him out of the coat. 

Bucky grumbled his dissent into the kiss, “definitely not. I like this…” He put a hand under her shirt to rest at the small of her back, “much better.” He reached up to tangle his hand in her hair, pulling gently as he moaned into the kiss. He gently encouraged her over to the couch and sat down, placing her on his lap, straddling him. He took a moment to look at her in awe, “damn gorgeous piece of art,” he mumbled to himself. He wanted to draw her like this. He wasn’t as good as Stevie, but his fingers could itch all the same. He put his hands on his back and pulled her back down to him, kissing her neck and sucking gently at spots he knew were tender.

Vivian shivered feeling his hand on her back and smiled wrapping her arms around him as she kissed him back, “You make me feel so good…” She muttered as she straddled him, settling her weight on his lap, subtly grinding against him as she kissed him, tangling her fingers in his hair. Vivian smirked, “Gosh I’d love to see your reaction if I was actually wearing lingerie…” She giggled into his ear. 

Bucky groaned as she rolled her hips down onto his lap, pulling her head so that he could kiss her again. “Dirty talk isn’t nice,” he murmured into her lips, “when this night isn’t going anywhere.” And oh, he wanted it to. But it wasn’t wise. Not so soon. He broke the kiss to move along her jaw, kissing the sensitive spot just behind her ear as he reached up to cautiously place a hand on her breast over her shirt. Some girls liked it faster. Some just wanted to kiss. He could handle both.

Vivian moaned as her mind clouded over with lust, quickly losing control in need. “Who said it can’t go anywhere?” She would be ashamed of her words later but right now she didn’t care. She moaned as he kissed her neck and touched her breast, really enjoying it. She bent her head to kiss his neck as her hair fell across her shoulders and onto him. 

Bucky gasped as she kissed his neck, pulling her closer subconsciously, but shook his head. “I say.” He sighed and used every drop of resolve in him to push her away, looking in her eyes. “I think I can say we both want to be more careful about this, right?” He smiled ruefully at her. “For goodness sake, the last thing I want you to think is I took you out for a quick screw.”

Vivian pressed against him as he pulled her closer but blinked as he pulled away and blushed breathlessly. “I’m sorry… I just lost my mind for a moment…You- are a very good kisser. A very distracting kisser…” She giggled, “I didn’t think you were going to screw me and leave… were you?”

Bucky laughed, “glad to hear I haven’t gotten rusty, then.” He shook his head, “course not. I like you too much.” He smiled up at her. “I should be getting home,” he whispered.

Vivian was still blushing and trying to catch her breath. Her bottom lip was slightly swollen from the kissing. “Wait. When can I see you again?” She asked fearing if they didn’t make plans now, then it wouldn’t happen. But of course making plans wouldn’t stop him from not calling her if he didn’t want to. She hoped she didn’t sound desperate.

STEVE/ KARA AU: YOUR MUSE SEES MINE BEING SOLD IN A BRUTAL SLAVER’S MARKET.

Steve nodded and slowly sat up wincing as he did. He swayed a bit as he stood and paled before slumping back down on the bed, “I- just sit.” He muttered needing her support to stay up.

Sheila quickly rushed to support him by his shoulders, tsking in worry. “Do ya need the bowl? There’s no shame in usin’ it,” she assured him. He had only been resting for a day and a half at most.

Steve blushed deeply and shook his head feeling embarrassed, “I’d rather not… I- I think I can make it…” He got adjusted to sitting up for a minute before slowly standing, “Ok… can you walk with me?”

Steve shuffled forward a few steps but after a moment he quickly grew weak and pale and slumped against her. “I- I just need a moment...” he muttered breathlessly. The effort was taking a lot of energy out of him. He slowly started to slide down her body, wanting to sit on the floor.

STEVE/ KARA AU: YOUR MUSE SEES MINE BEING SOLD IN A BRUTAL SLAVER’S MARKET.

Steve nodded and slowly sat up wincing as he did. He swayed a bit as he stood and paled before slumping back down on the bed, “I- just sit.” He muttered needing her support to stay up.

Sheila quickly rushed to support him by his shoulders, tsking in worry. “Do ya need the bowl? There’s no shame in usin’ it,” she assured him. He had only been resting for a day and a half at most.

Steve blushed deeply and shook his head feeling embarrassed, “I’d rather not... I- I think I can make it...” He got adjusted to sitting up for a minute before slowly standing, “Ok... can you walk with me?”

Parallels

Vivian raised her brows at the tone in his voice and blushed deeply not expecting that, “Gosh its not like its lingerie… should I change?” She asked shyly but she didn’t have time to wait for an answer as he approached. She grinned and kissed him back, helping him out of the coat. 

Bucky grumbled his dissent into the kiss, “definitely not. I like this…” He put a hand under her shirt to rest at the small of her back, “much better.” He reached up to tangle his hand in her hair, pulling gently as he moaned into the kiss. He gently encouraged her over to the couch and sat down, placing her on his lap, straddling him. He took a moment to look at her in awe, “damn gorgeous piece of art,” he mumbled to himself. He wanted to draw her like this. He wasn’t as good as Stevie, but his fingers could itch all the same. He put his hands on his back and pulled her back down to him, kissing her neck and sucking gently at spots he knew were tender.

Vivian shivered feeling his hand on her back and smiled wrapping her arms around him as she kissed him back, “You make me feel so good…” She muttered as she straddled him, settling her weight on his lap, subtly grinding against him as she kissed him, tangling her fingers in his hair. Vivian smirked, “Gosh I’d love to see your reaction if I was actually wearing lingerie…” She giggled into his ear. 

Bucky groaned as she rolled her hips down onto his lap, pulling her head so that he could kiss her again. “Dirty talk isn’t nice,” he murmured into her lips, “when this night isn’t going anywhere.” And oh, he wanted it to. But it wasn’t wise. Not so soon. He broke the kiss to move along her jaw, kissing the sensitive spot just behind her ear as he reached up to cautiously place a hand on her breast over her shirt. Some girls liked it faster. Some just wanted to kiss. He could handle both.

Vivian moaned as her mind clouded over with lust, quickly losing control in need. “Who said it can’t go anywhere?” She would be ashamed of her words later but right now she didn’t care. She moaned as he kissed her neck and touched her breast, really enjoying it. She bent her head to kiss his neck as her hair fell across her shoulders and onto him. 

Bucky gasped as she kissed his neck, pulling her closer subconsciously, but shook his head. “I say.” He sighed and used every drop of resolve in him to push her away, looking in her eyes. “I think I can say we both want to be more careful about this, right?” He smiled ruefully at her. “For goodness sake, the last thing I want you to think is I took you out for a quick screw.”

Vivian pressed against him as he pulled her closer but blinked as he pulled away and blushed breathlessly. “I’m sorry... I just lost my mind for a moment...You- are a very good kisser. A very distracting kisser...” She giggled, “I didn’t think you were going to screw me and leave... were you?”

Parallels

Vivian raised her brows at the tone in his voice and blushed deeply not expecting that, “Gosh its not like its lingerie… should I change?” She asked shyly but she didn’t have time to wait for an answer as he approached. She grinned and kissed him back, helping him out of the coat. 

Bucky grumbled his dissent into the kiss, “definitely not. I like this…” He put a hand under her shirt to rest at the small of her back, “much better.” He reached up to tangle his hand in her hair, pulling gently as he moaned into the kiss. He gently encouraged her over to the couch and sat down, placing her on his lap, straddling him. He took a moment to look at her in awe, “damn gorgeous piece of art,” he mumbled to himself. He wanted to draw her like this. He wasn’t as good as Stevie, but his fingers could itch all the same. He put his hands on his back and pulled her back down to him, kissing her neck and sucking gently at spots he knew were tender.

Vivian shivered feeling his hand on her back and smiled wrapping her arms around him as she kissed him back, “You make me feel so good…” She muttered as she straddled him, settling her weight on his lap, subtly grinding against him as she kissed him, tangling her fingers in his hair. Vivian smirked, “Gosh I’d love to see your reaction if I was actually wearing lingerie…” She giggled into his ear. 

Bucky groaned as she rolled her hips down onto his lap, pulling her head so that he could kiss her again. “Dirty talk isn’t nice,” he murmured into her lips, “when this night isn’t going anywhere.” And oh, he wanted it to. But it wasn’t wise. Not so soon. He broke the kiss to move along her jaw, kissing the sensitive spot just behind her ear as he reached up to cautiously place a hand on her breast over her shirt. Some girls liked it faster. Some just wanted to kiss. He could handle both.

Vivian moaned as her mind clouded over with lust, quickly losing control in need. “Who said it can’t go anywhere?” She would be ashamed of her words later but right now she didn’t care. She moaned as he kissed her neck and touched her breast, really enjoying it. She bent her head to kiss his neck as her hair fell across her shoulders and onto him. 

STEVE/ KARA AU: YOUR MUSE SEES MINE BEING SOLD IN A BRUTAL SLAVER’S MARKET.

Steve nodded and slowly sat up wincing as he did. He swayed a bit as he stood and paled before slumping back down on the bed, “I- just sit.” He muttered needing her support to stay up.

STEVE/ KARA AU: YOUR MUSE SEES MINE BEING SOLD IN A BRUTAL SLAVER’S MARKET.

Steve was asleep for almost 24 hours before he finally blinked awake. He was sore and weak but he was alive. “K- Kara… Sheila…” His voice was hoarse and barely audible but he was still alive. 

Sheila had slept on a pallet next to the bed and started up when she heard Steve’s voice, “oh, thank goodness.” Sometimes with injuries like this people fell into such deep sleeps that they never woke. And just wasted away. “Hi, sweetheart. I’m glad to see you awake,” she said softly. “Drink this.” She held a glass of water to his lips. “And then we’ll get you something more to eat, just stay awake for a few minutes.”

Steve sipped on the water, trying to sit up a little but couldn’t. He was pale and weak, “Thank you… how is Kara?” He muttered trying to keep his eyes open to stay awake as long as possible. 

Sheila glanced over, “she’s sleeping,” she said vaguely. Kara was. Sheila was trying to make her eat, but Kara wasn’t interested. She figured she was at least getting rest. Another slave came in with a chunk of bread and Sheila tore off pieces, feeding them to him. “Never seen her actually try ta help someone,” Sheila mused. “Dunno what’s gotten inta her.”

Steve nodded slowly, glad she was at least sleeping. He would try to get her to eat later. He ate slowly and it took a lot of effort for him to stay awake. “She’s changing… She’s not hit anyone for a few days… I don’t understand what happened but I’m not complaining. How have things been?”

Sheila frowned but didn’t push anything. “Quiet,” she conceded. “Things have been pretty quiet around here. Almost getting too relaxed.” She was worried Kara would snap out of her funk and be twice as harsh. “If she is changed. And I’m not saying she has. It has ta be because of you.” She could see no other reason.

Steve smirked and shook his head, “I didn’t do anything... It was sudden. I don’t know if I did anything.” He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. “Should I try to stand... or move... I have to use the bathroom.”

Parallels

Vivian raised her brows at the tone in his voice and blushed deeply not expecting that, “Gosh its not like its lingerie… should I change?” She asked shyly but she didn’t have time to wait for an answer as he approached. She grinned and kissed him back, helping him out of the coat. 

Bucky grumbled his dissent into the kiss, “definitely not. I like this…” He put a hand under her shirt to rest at the small of her back, “much better.” He reached up to tangle his hand in her hair, pulling gently as he moaned into the kiss. He gently encouraged her over to the couch and sat down, placing her on his lap, straddling him. He took a moment to look at her in awe, “damn gorgeous piece of art,” he mumbled to himself. He wanted to draw her like this. He wasn’t as good as Stevie, but his fingers could itch all the same. He put his hands on his back and pulled her back down to him, kissing her neck and sucking gently at spots he knew were tender.

Vivian shivered feeling his hand on her back and smiled wrapping her arms around him as she kissed him back, “You make me feel so good...” She muttered as she straddled him, settling her weight on his lap, subtly grinding against him as she kissed him, tangling her fingers in his hair. Vivian smirked, “Gosh I’d love to see your reaction if I was actually wearing lingerie...” She giggled into his ear.