( there's a power in the way that he lifts her and sets her onto the counter that sends a certain thrill of excitement right through sara. she makes no efforts to hide her desire for control, for power, in these types of situations — in fact, she thrives on it. it's no different than establishing her skill in battle — well, maybe a little bit. either way, sara comes out on top and pleased.
she doesn't relinquish said power very often — it only comes with those that she considers her equal and maybe even then some; steve's abilities deep under the cute-but-geeky façade start to push themselves to the forefront and sara is a little more than into it, mouth still partially open like she might've gasped in that split second.
sara doesn't have to worry about coming up with some quippy, flirty response, because the guy finally takes the opportunity to just go for it and kiss her, even deeper than she'd kissed him the first time, and by god, he's actually a really good kisser (for an old man). a hand slides up the back of his neck as her lips part against his to deepen the kiss, thighs parting instinctively so she can urge him closer to her. )
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she doesn't relinquish said power very often — it only comes with those that she considers her equal and maybe even then some; steve's abilities deep under the cute-but-geeky façade start to push themselves to the forefront and sara is a little more than into it, mouth still partially open like she might've gasped in that split second.
sara doesn't have to worry about coming up with some quippy, flirty response, because the guy finally takes the opportunity to just go for it and kiss her, even deeper than she'd kissed him the first time, and by god, he's actually a really good kisser (for an old man). a hand slides up the back of his neck as her lips part against his to deepen the kiss, thighs parting instinctively so she can urge him closer to her. )