Room 334, Copacabana Palace, Rio, Sunday Morning

[whenshewasnice]

Despite some major bumps along the way, this Spring Break week had righted itself eventually, even if it hadn't been without a lot of painful past things discussed. Natalie supposed that was something you did when you wanted your relationship to be about more than just hanging out.

Not that that made it any easier.

But waking up seemed to be easy today, at least in the sense that coming into consciousness wasn't immediately followed by being metaphorically hit in the face with the mistakes of days past. With a sigh, she covered the arm around her with her own, and slid her fingers between Sam's. This morning was already better than the previous one had been.

[ooc: For one, and inna separate post to not break the trip one (again, sorry about that)!]

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[necroslacker]

"So, you want me to give the back of your knee some attention?" Sam asked, looking down at where his leg was moving against hers. "I could."

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie shifted her leg against his, just a bit. "That's such a weird question." Even though it was her body, she could still acknowledge that much. "And doesn't sound very fulfilling for you."

Oh, look at her, being the concerned lover.

[necroslacker]

Sam snickered and shook his head lightly, amused. "So, you wanna do it the old fashioned way, hmm?"

He could get behind that. Or behind her. Wait no, that was a dirty thought and he tried to shake it away for a second.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie snickered. It might have been for noticing he was probably trying not to think something. "Yeah," she nodded up at him, "I guess I do."

She definitely did.

[necroslacker]

Sam pretended to think about it for...two seconds before he said, "Okay," and swooped down to capture her mouth in a deep, hard kiss.

See, he definitely wanted to do things the old fashioned way as well.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie could tell. It could be inferred from that pretty aggressive kiss which she was responding to with about as much eagerness. Last morning in Brazil, make it count, all that.

She even slid her leg along his again for some little movement.

[necroslacker]

They'd spent two long days avoiding each other which meant they didn't do this and after the breakthroughs they made last night, he wanted to take advantage of what he thought was newfound closeness.

He let more of his weight rest against her and kept kissing her deeply. It was an aggressive kiss, no doubt, but he wasn't going to rush into making this a quickie. He'd stretch it out if he could.

[whenshewasnice]

Well, he was in charge right now (even if Natalie could indeed have overpowered him in about two seconds if she'd wanted to) so he was probably going to get his wish there. And it helped that Natalie was thinking along the same lines.

She hummed approvingly when she felt more of his weight settle on her, shifting just a bit underneath him.

[necroslacker]

Sam softened the kiss a touch before he actually pulled away entirely, letting a mischievous smirk cross his face as he did. He wasn't totally still and that smirk was there for a reason.

With more of his weight settled on top of her, he could actually give his hips a press into hers, letting that heavy weight arouse them both even more then they were currently were.

And he wanted to tease a bit.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie made one of those little sounds of surprise and pleasure that she tended to let slip sometimes. In times like this. And her hips tried pushing up and against his a bit more, because that was just natural.

And she bit her bottom lip, looking up at him, and it was a purposefully seductive expression because sometimes she could tease too.

[necroslacker]

That was just unfair. He couldn't tell if she was doing it on purpose or not but it was effective nonetheless. He moaned quietly and had to lean down to kiss that look for a second or two.

His lips didn't stay there long before they'd found their way to her neck, open mouthed and hot, sucking and licking at the smooth, pale skin there. She hadn't tanned much in Brazil and he liked that. He liked her skin how it was and he wanted to kiss every single inch of it right now.

[whenshewasnice]

He was more than free to do so. Really, Natalie wasn't going to object because his mouth felt pretty brilliant and it was making that pale, smooth skin tingle even in places he wasn't touching at the moment.

She chuckled, quietly, and squirmed a little bit because mmm, she really did like his mouth.

[necroslacker]

"Are you laughing at me?" Sam asked, moving up so he could look down at her again. He didn't seem offended at all, though. He was amused, if anything, and happy.

"You might make me insecure, laughing when I'm kissing your body," Sam chided, shaking his head. "What if I just stop and sulked?"

He wasn't gonna do that.

[whenshewasnice]

"You're not gonna do that," Natalie replied, fairly confident of that fact. And not just because she took the opportunity to briefly push her hips up into his again. "And I'm only laughing at your eagerness."

No, she was laughing because she was happy.

[necroslacker]

"Hey, don't act like you're not eager," he remarked, glancing down at their hips. He let go of her wrists finally, letting her have those back before he leaned down and kissed the top of her chest.

And maybe to prove that she was eager, his mouth went from chest to breast and licked over a nipple because he thought tyhe suddeness might get a surprised reaction from her.

[whenshewasnice]

Did a gasp count? It probably did, and it was what happened, along with just the slightest arching of her back.

And since he'd finally released her wrists, she could run her fingers through his hair, mussing it up even further. "Never said I'm not," she murmured.

[necroslacker]

Sam ran his tongue over her nipple again, pleased that there weren't any clothes getting in the way right now. Her hands in his hair felt good though and he had to pull away and soak up that attention for a few moments.

He hummed in appreciation and closed his eyes, sighing.

[whenshewasnice]

Poor Sam. By closing his eyes he unwittingly deprived himself of one of Natalie's softer smiles, because he looked... Well, it just made her feel nice to see him like that.

And at least he wasn't deprived of her attention. One hand stayed where it was, playing with his hair, while the other travelled down his face, tracing the bridge of his nose and the curves of his lips.

[necroslacker]

"Feels good," he murmured, letting himself get caught up in the warm, happy feelings her touch was evoking. He almost forgot about trying to work her up because that felt so nice and intimate.

After months of people just beating the crap out of him, this felt amazing.

[whenshewasnice]

And Natalie was definitely not going to beat the crap out of him.

... Well not at least unless he did something seriously wrong first.

Her hand moved back, over his temple, to trace the rim of his ear. "Mm."

[necroslacker]

She was really getting him off his focus since he was pretty much just melting underneath her touch. He sighed and nuzzled against her hands, looking content and happy and utterly relaxed.

[whenshewasnice]

Natalie's fingers circled his ear, then moved down along his jawline, softly. "I've thrown you entirely off your track," she murmured.

She sounded lightly amused, and oddly proud, almost.

[necroslacker]

"Yeah, you have," Sam agreed, sighing. "How dare you. What am I supposed to do now?"

[whenshewasnice]

"Get back on track?" she suggested, tapping her fingertips against his chin. "Choose another one? Try not to be so easily distracted?"

[necroslacker]

"Easier said than done," Sam murmured, leaning down and kissing her fingertips lightly. "You're not helping me get back on track, you know. Making it hard to think."