I Got You, Babe

ronin A man unwilling to fight for what he wants deserves what he gets Breathless, Ronin was putty in Vanya’s grip. The drum of his heartbeat still hammered against her, and the throb of her around him dragged a low moan from his throat that was half a sigh. He inhaled a long and shaking breath at last, the ex-captain lifting his head from the crook of her neck to regard her with a grin of his own. ”And I you,” he murmured into her mouth as they kissed, very carefully moving them from the wall and backing up to sit her at the edge of the table. Stealing another kiss from her lips, a small gasp of pleasure escaped him as he withdrew from her, utterly spent and thoroughly enamoured with the lady who could drive him to that point with apparent ease. ”Did you enjoy the tour?” he asked with a lopsided smile, playfulness in his blue eyes. Reaching out, he cupped her cheeks in his hands, absently smoothing his fingers through her curls and stepping in to hold her against him for just a moment. He couldn’t get enough of Vanya, and if it weren’t for the fact that he was physically unable to go again currently, he’d have had her back on that table in a moment. Reluctantly, he stood back and tied his pants, before crossing the room to retrieve her leggings. ”Catch! He grinned, tossing them to her.