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STEVE ROGERS;

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[ and she settles her hands gently against his shoulders -- almost like an embrace, really. but peggy isn't quick to make her move. she waits. bides her time. after all, there's nothing dissatisfying about kissing him. she tastes his inner-lip and the perfect line of his teeth. she tastes his tongue, courting it back past her own lips.

as kisses go, it's certainly teetering towards intense. ordinarily, she's not so quick to see him riled up with nowhere to go -- so to speak -- but this morning seems to not follow that well-established pattern. she seems to be kissing him, now, as though she intends to stay abed for a long while. ]