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Marcy landed at Guardians HQ. No one seemed to be around. Which wasn’t an unusual sight. They weren’t the most talkative team in the world.
And that suited Marcy’s needs just fine.
She made her way down to rooms and unlocked Roxy’s room door, sliding the door open as quietly as she could and slipping in.
The room was dark, except for the light of the TV.
Marcy didn’t know the movie that was playing, not that she particularly cared. She didn't come there to watch movies.
No, she came for the person watching the movie.
Roxy, sitting on the bed, was clearly interested enough in the film that she didn’t notice her sneaking in.
Marcy tutted in her head.
What if she had been a supervillain huh?
She’d have to make sure her girlfriends senses were super sharp tonight.
She made it all the way to the side of the bed before she was noticed. Roxy startled, her head whipping toward her.
"Fuck me Marce!," she breathed out, bringing a hand to her chest. "You scared the shit out of me."
"Hey, baby." Said Marcy innocently as she crawled on the bed, stopping by her knees.
Roxy’s eyes followed her as her head bent down leaving light pecks on her legs, causing Roxy to tingle.
"What are you doin' all alone on a beautiful Friday night like this?" Asked Marcy in between kisses.
"Just watchin' a movie." she replied huskily before she pulled her up until their lips were inches from each other
Marcy didn’t hesitate to climb onto her lap, and straddle her.
Her lips found hers.
Fuck, her lips were so soft.
She always forgot how good she felt against her.
Marcy groaned against her mouth, hips coming down against her own.
Tonight was gonna be good.
