I'M MICHI

and i like big butts.

harlykinns:

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As Peter sat there looking sexy, smug and overly confident about this triumph, Harley was already concocting a plan in her head for retaliation. OH IT WAS ON! Peter had to expect that she’d get her revenge…eventually, she wasn’t just going to let this go without getting payback. So for now, the mock anger and the less than convincing glare faded away entirely. Plus, even if she could be mad at Peter, she doubted she looked that intimidating with a see through shirt and when she’s dripping wt and probably looking like a drowned rat. 

           “PFFT. Y’think yer soooooo clever, don’t cha, Peter?”

Scoffing, she tried to hold back the devious smirk that was threatening to come across her face. While this wasn’t the retaliation she had in mind, there was no reason she couldn’t cash in on this moment while she can.

           “Laugh it up will y’can cause this is the LAST time for a long, long, 
            loooong  time you’ll be gettin’ me wet.”

Just for an added affect, she turned on the heel of her bare foot and began to walk back towards the room she’d previously been in to get changed and to simply make a scene.

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          never does she have him properly convinced of that. knowing what makes her tick along with just how insatiable her libido is, quill is sure he can make the magic happen if he puts his mind to it. thinking it alone isn’t sufficient, though, since now she’s pretty much issued a challenge to him directly. wouldn’t really be the star-lord if he backed down from a challenge, especially one like this with a woman like her. instead of letting her swagger off back towards the bedroom, he quickly springs up & wraps his arms around her waist. affectionately nuzzling the crook of her neck, he lets a hand dive down between her legs as his lips touch the shell of her ear.

          peter doesn’t skirt around the sweet spots, either. normally, he’d be inching his way towards those sensitive zones that drive her wild without being invasive – basically, the points which bring their foreplay to it’s peak. instead he aims to make her twitch & giggle, yearning to prove her wrong. “ liar! “ he shouts out with a grin, not really caring that her soaked torso is pressed against his shirt. 

               “ what if i said you wouldn’t be able to
                 turn me on, get me in the mood?
                 you’d call bullshit so quick. “

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