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[moshennik]

KENZI (23) 🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕 Русские делают это лучше*

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<span style="font-family: times; font-size:40px; color:#CC0000;">✕</span> [back to random cuddlr ]
*Russians do it better.

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[turbos]

Sadly, there was too many distractions in Sokovia for cartoons. [ Like running around homeless with his sister and trying to protest against the government. Little things like that.

But he holds his smirk as she approaches. ] I'm not offended. [ He pops up the top of the box open, sausages and pepperoni decorating the still hot cheese. ] I like the challenge of proving myself.

[moshennik]

[ Sokovia sounds like some kind of hardcore country that came of the USSR being broken up and Kenzi isn't exactly great with geography so she just nods. ]

Well, point proven. Bravo. [ She moves forward to smell the pizza.] But only half proven. Should we eat first or...?

[turbos]

[ Pietro huffs his grin with a lick to his lip as he sets the pizza down on the nearest surface. Turning back to her, he raises a brow. ]

Well, you did say you liked pizza in bed. [ Leaning in, his lips hover at her ear: ] So should I put you to bed first?

[moshennik]

[ With the pizza on the kitchen counter, she lets out a shaky, thrilled sort of breath as he murmurs against her ear.]

That's probably a good idea. [ Pizza can be better when it's reheated, after all. And she moves, without hesitation, to pull his body flush with her own, turning her head to kiss him properly because... why the hell not?]

[turbos]

[ Pietro takes in a breath just before she kisses him, his lips already moving with a preparedness to take in the kiss. Fingers brace against her neck, firmly stroking it to the nape as his thumb strolls over her cheek.

This isn't uncommon, kissing a woman he just met, but he always treats each encounter like a new one, no woman being a toss away, always taking in every breath, every touch.

The remaining hand finds her waist, rising up and down her side, tangling with the fabric of her shirt, kneading at her hips beneath it as his mouth parts, hers teased by the flick of his tongue. ]

[moshennik]

[ Kenzi has never been one for one night stands, she usually goes after people she's had previous contact with. That doesn't mean she has hangups about this sort of thing, about casually hooking up. She's just... picky.

He pulls her close and she hums slightly against his lips, letting him deepen the kiss a moment later. Her hands stay tangled in his shirt as she starts to march them back towards her bed.]