Re: In Person: Sharon C/Steve R - tub things
[Every movement was felt, conducted through the medium of warm bathwater, and Steve—not so suddenly, but with renewed attention—was reminded of the little memory they'd been discussing earlier. The one without Banner. #206. As embarrassing as the whole thing had been, it was a good memory as far as Steve was concerned, all the tactile ...reactions generated too.
The flex of Sharon's fingers on the meat of his thigh earned her the lightest scrape of teeth along her throat. The hand that had trailed aside blonde hair shifted to caress, to brush knuckles teasingly across her nipple. The other still rested, wreathed around her waist, circling fingers in the water to feel the drag, just above where she likely wanted it to be. He moved his lips near the shell of her ear. He gave a breathy laugh before he finally spoke.] Sharon Carter, you're one swell dame.