[With her fingers pressed against his skin, the way she spreads her legs and invites him further, he knows she likes it. His expression might not be clear to her, and Pietro wonders about that, what she sees, if she can read his eyes or not. But hers, hers are perfect in this moment, and he doesn't think Wanda's ever looked at him this way before, something verging on awe mixed with affection. He moves one hand to the side of her face, running his thumb over her parted lips.]
No. It doesn't hurt.
[Not like his hand when it shakes on its own, when he can't control it. This is deliberate, and he can't really explain what it does feel like, but he tries.]
It is like... before a shock from static.
[Energy build up without being released, waiting for that ignition. A charge. Something. If he knew anything about kinetics, if HYDRA had ever explained the details of things they researched and wrote of up files about, he might have a better description to go on.]
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No. It doesn't hurt.
[Not like his hand when it shakes on its own, when he can't control it. This is deliberate, and he can't really explain what it does feel like, but he tries.]
It is like... before a shock from static.
[Energy build up without being released, waiting for that ignition. A charge. Something. If he knew anything about kinetics, if HYDRA had ever explained the details of things they researched and wrote of up files about, he might have a better description to go on.]