The Traveling Show (deerpoob and Mim)

She'd feel his heart nearly beating out of his chest, was she really so...forward? she had all but put her leg around his waist and now was practically pressing his hand into her breasts, his face was beet red as he looked at her face, eyes closed. He swallowed as his body did what was natural to it, an attractive woman was tight to his form, they were clothed but that didn't stop his mind, even as he fought himself he began growing physically aroused.

"Sorry" he whispered, intending it to be about keeping her awake but also to include what was now poking at her though his pants if she was even aware, he could smell her, she smelled nice too...how long had it been since he was with a girl? it took him several seconds to even remember how old he was now...he'd be 24 in june, 3 years on the circus, another 3 on his own in france, the last girl had been a sweet spanish girl more then a year back...no wonder his body wasn't obeying his attempts at stopping what felt only natural.

He only could hope she was already asleep and didn't notice, he closed his eyes and attempted to do the same, especially after hearing about her past he didn't think she was interested in that sort of thing, even as she lay so close to him, maybe his mind was fooling itself, the signs were all so obvious and yet he refused to see them, she wasn't interested, it was a survival instinct she had developed that was all.
 
Natasha was nearly asleep when Daniel whispered in the dark. Of course she had been feeling him growing aroused against him. She couldn't honestly say she hadn't felt something herself, but that was to be expected in a situation like this. She was just tired and wanted to sleep; if they still felt this way in the morning fine, but right now she was exhausted.

"You did not hear what I was doing after I leave home?" she asked, trying not to sound cranky. "You want to feel, feel. Does not bother me. I am warm."

In fact, if Natasha thought about it she slept better when she was warmer, and she had most often been warmest when entertaining a customer while she had been working the streets. She mulled it over for several long moments. She might as well do what she was thinking of doing; she'd be much warmer if she did. With a long breath out Natasha pressed her body against his, sliding her leg over his hip. Keeping her eyes closed just to show how nonchalant she was intentionally being, the acrobat took one of Daniel's hands and placed it firmly on her rear before taking the hand she had laced fingers with and sliding it down the front of her shirt and into her bra, leaving his fingers near one cold-hardened nipple.

"There," she said with a yawn. "Goodnight, Daniel."
 
His heart only sped up further, just what was she doing?! "w-well yes but I mean you..." Daniel was not often flustered but she had done a good job breaking that since their escape. He didn't know what to think, if he went any further with it...well he wouldn't be able to stop, yet she was acting as if she was just going to go to sleep with him holding onto one of her breasts. He swallowed and gently squeezed the soft flesh, moaning a bit and sighing, moving his fingers over the inch or two over to her nipple, pinching it softly, his body was almost automatically moving, feeling her like it had desired to for some time, even while his mind protested, it wasn't the right time for this, he should be getting sleep...

"I can't sleep like this Natasha..." he whispered and took her hand, just as she had his he lowed her fingers down to gently press against his arousal, hoping he was not taking her reaction and words the wrong way "do you mind helping me?..." he tried to be as casual as she was about it, asking her as if it was a favour or something, but the way his voice was and his sped up breathing made it clear he was not half as comfortable as she was around the opposite sex.

"I know we're both exhausted but it might help warm us up and relax us a bit..." he reasoned with her, biting his lip as he cupped her breast more fully, pushing her bra down partly in the process.
 
Natasha tried not to allow her breath to hitch, but she couldn't keep her heart from pounding. She had long looked at Daniel, too, sometimes even fantasized about him while she was with someone else. She was long used to a 'friends with benefits' arrangement with several of her coworkers, despite an age difference with most of them. Daniel, however, was different. He was nice...sweet...actually interested in her for her. To say she wanted to be with him was a bit of an understatement, and her exhaustion ebbed away as his breath caressed her ear. He moaned and his voice was soft as he guided her hand to the bulge in his jeans.

"You want to relax?" Natasha opened her eyes. She didn't mean for her voice to be so husky but it was. "Here. You relax."

Gently Natasha pushed him onto his back, moving to straddle him. She had entertained customers with all sorts of fetishes, and non-reciprocation was usually pretty common. The acrobat adjusted herself as she slid down between his legs and unbuckled his belt, undoing his jeans and pulling his stiff member from his boxers. Slowly she ran her tongue up the length of his shaft, base to tip, before sucking gently on the head.

"That is what relaxes, da?" Natasha asked quietly before teasing his tip with the tip of her tongue.
 
He was just slowly attempting to try and sleep, knowing it was probably futile, when suddenly Natasha was ontop of him, he looked up at her, her form partly hidden by the blanket but the way she was against him could still be felt, she was straddling his waist and he was looking up at her, unsure what to say, he had desired her even if he didn't think about it much, being so close like this made him realize it even more, so when she slipped down his heart only continued to slam against his ribs.

Daniels eyes averted as she exposed him, she wanted him to relax but she was only making him more excited and tense.

He inhaled sharply as he felt her tongue, his hips shaking lightly as she sucked on, reacting to her actions quite well.

"R-relaxes..." he couldn't help but chuckle nervously and took a glance down at her, her short hair, those confident eyes, she was a very attractive woman...

"yes this would help me relax...but what about you?" it was clear Daniel had envisioned something more...mutual, but he made not attempts to dissuade her from her current course of action. He rapidly grew to his full size against her lips and tongue, where her saliva stayed but her mouth left was cold in the night air, but that meant her mouth felt that much warmer when it returned to that spot, he groaned as quietly as he could manage while she licked and toyed with him, unsure why but wanting to keep it down just in case.

It was very dark, only the palest of moonlight illuminated her lewd act but it was enough for him to see the glint in her eyes and small amount of her body that was visible to excite him.
 
Natasha smiled and shook her head. "I help you," she said quietly, planting soft , slow, gentle kisses on his hard flesh, "give me your seed and if you want you help me. But I can help myself." Every few words came another soft kiss on Daniel's throbbing member. "Then we sleep. Is very late and we have long days ahead. Besides...you want to see my body in light. You want to fuck, we fuck in morning da? Where you see all of me."

The kisses suddenly stopped and she ran her tongue again from base to tip before slowly sliding her lips down over his thick cock. It hadn't been quite clear before but now as she swirled her tongue near the base of his shaft Daniel would be able to feel that the acrobat's tongue was pierced. To date most of Natasha's piercings were cartilage and she'd been forced to keep them small, but one thing that had earned her just a little more than the other prostitutes of Saint Petersburg was her tongue. All of that may or may not have stayed in Daniel's mind, however, as her lips slid further and the tip of his shaft touched the back of her throat. Natasha, having learned long ago to suppress her gag reflex, carefully swallowed a few times around his shaft and hummed. In all truthfulness she just wanted to get him off and go to bed; she was exhausted. Her humming intensified as she gently massaged Daniel's balls through his boxers. Her tongue traced patterns on the underside of his shaft as she sucked gently and hummed.
 
He gripped at the blanket and groaned, watching the dark form of her head bobbing up and down, his member throbbed inside her lips and Daniel clenched his teeth to keep as quiet as he could. He closed his eyes and reached down, putting a hand on her shoulder and gripping it, tightening when she was doing something particularly pleasurable. given how long it had been and that he didn't exactly have much privacy at the circus, Daniel was quite pent up, it was clear by his reactions and the way he was throbbing in her mouth that the young man was not going to last long, which worked well for her since she wished to sleep.

Daniel covered his mouth and cursed under his breath, shuddering as he suddenly grabbed the side of her head, letting out a long groan as he came into Natasha's mouth, thick white seed and lots of it, his arousal throbbing with each new shot of the seed, his hips shook lightly and he held onto her head, not stopping her from moving more just for something to grab onto.

After a long moment he took a deep breath and collapsed back onto the pillow, unsure what to say "t-thanks" he managed after another few breaths, he wasn't sure what to think of her...why had she done that? did she like him? or was it just in her nature? he didn't know what to think so he just attempted to fix his pants, deciding not to comment on the fact that she said they could have sex in the morning, she was probably just teasing him after all.
 
Natasha tensed when Daniel grabbed her hair, then slowly relaxed. Things had sometimes gone very badly with customers and she was always wary when that happened. One time, with one of those customers, she had later seen in the newspaper that she had serviced a man who had killed seven prostitutes; she had gotten lucky when someone had walked by. When Daniel did it, however, it was apparently a good thing. Natasha moaned as she cursed and shuddered and shot his thick cum into her mouth. Her fingers worked his shaft slowly, as though milking every drop of seed she could as she swallowed gratefully.

When at last he was finished she slowly lifted her head from his shaft and crawled up his body. She laid down on the pillow next to him as he shakily thanked her. She smiled and pushed a bit of hair out of his face.

"Mm. Bitteshun," she murmured, closing her eyes.

Once he had done up his pants she wrapped herself around him once again. Natasha wanted to touch herself, for Daniel to touch her, but she wasn't sure how he saw her. Did he like her? Or did he just see her as a prostitute like everyone else? The acrobat had had 'friends with benefits' in the circus, both men and women, but that's all they had ever been. It had been a few years, since Chun Li in fact, that Natasha had had an actual relationship. To give him the option of reciprocating or not, she wrapped her leg around him like before and, as before, slid his hand into her bra to cup her breast.

"If you want to touch me, is no problem," she murmured, tucking her head beneath Daniel's chin, waiting to see what he would do.
 
He looked to her and went red as he watched her swallow all of his seed, she said something, he wasn't sure if it was Russian or perhaps German, but soon she was laying back beside him. Daniel looked to her leg as she wrapped it around him, he was tired but he reminded himself that she was too, it was only fair right? He leaned in and squeezed her breast as she pressed his hand to it.

"I will" he whispered, squeezing the soft flesh, massaging it a bit roughly, pinching her nipple as well, he took a deep breath and reached down with the other hand, slipping it into the front of her shorts, his heart speeding up again as he pushed into her panties as well.

Her skin was so soft...he felt his heart skip while his fingers passed over her lower lips, he closed his eyes and gently pushed one finger between them, running it up and down the slit, feeling how aroused she was, causing him to feel a bit more confident. He slid over and gently massaged at her clit, all the while his fingers played with her breast, eventually switching to the other one. He felt an urge to kiss her but he resisted, not wanting to make her uncomfortable. Daniel sped up his finger, going in quick little circles around her clit, wanting to hear the Russian woman moan, his exhausted was quickly forgotten as he found himself getting into it, enjoying pleasuring her with no thought for his own pleasure, it was nice to make someone else feel good, of course it was nice when after you had satisfied them they did the same, or in his case the reverse.
 
One thing Natasha liked about Daniel was that he almost always managed to surprise her. Now she was surprised because instead of going to sleep, clutching her breast like a teddy bear like so many others had, he instead quietly promised to touch her in return. Her head was still nuzzled under his chin and her eyes opened, staring at his throat. She felt his heart begin to pound against his chest again and smiled gently.

The acrobat gasped quietly as Daniel slid his hand down her shorts. She undid them to make it easier for him, but by that time he had already pushed aside her panties. Natasha had always kept herself waxed completely bare and well-lotioned, and as a result Daniel's fingers slid easily over her clean pussy. As he rubbed her clit she moaned, pressing her body against him and gripping his shoulders. Her lips ghosted over the skin of his throat as she moaned and slowly writhed against him.

"Okh yebat' Daniek bystreye...pozhaluysta bystreye...yebat' menya Daniel," Natasha moaned, kissing his throat and sucking gently, leaving little love marks across his skin. "Yebat menya trudno!"

Daniel slid his finger harder against her slick clit, causing her to moan louder. Natasha winced at the way it echoed off of the cave walls and pressed her mouth against his shoulder. Normally she wouldn't have minded and maybe even tried to see how loud she could have been, but the fact that there were people after them hadn't left her mind, even now. Natasha began to grind against his fingers, moaning into his shoulder.

"Oooohhhh...da...faster Daniel...harder," Natasha moaned, remembering English this time.
 
He debated covering her mouth, but she seemed to remember their situation and quieted down, burying her face into his shoulder he leaned down and kissed her neck, sucking at her skin gently and heeding her request, flicking at her clit at an increasing pace, squeezing her breast harder as well, their mostly clothed bodies pressed together in an odd awkward but undeniably arousing way. He pushed her down onto her back, his body telling him to take her, but he resisted, instead pushing his fingers into her, sinking a pair of them down to his knuckle, his thumb taking up the act of rubbing and massaging her clit.

Daniel pressed his hips into hers, pushing his fingers deeper inside of her body. He pulled his hand from her shirt and tugged the front down to expose her breasts to the cold air of the cave, before immeaditely taking one into his mouth and sucking on it, gently nipping at it and playing with it, rubbing and massaging it with his tongue and looking up to her, it was difficult to make out her expression but she seemed to be enjoying herself, then again that's what prostitutes were paid for right? he wondered if she was exaggerating or faking it, why bother?

He continued to massage her bald womanhood, he was not as skilled as some of the men she might have been with, but he had a sort of determination that only younger men could offer. He pulled his lips from one breast, gasping for air a few times before quickly switching to the other, giving it the same attention as he had its twin.

It couldn't have been much later then 11, still they had a long day and likely would want to be up early, but this was a good way to release some of the tension that had been built up over the day, not to mention the tension that had slowly filled between them since they had met.
 
Natasha chewed on the inside of her lip when Daniel moved her onto her back. He pulled her shirt down to expose her breasts and in the dark he may have seen a dark circle between her breasts, but he wouldn't have been able to make out exactly what it was. She groaned as he took her breast into her mouth, tangling her fingers in his hair as he suckled at her flesh. Her heels pressed hard against the stone and she stretched out her legs as he plunged his fingers deep inside her.

"Daniel...Daniel I am going to--"

But Natasha cut herself off, her fist flying to her mouth as she stuffed her knuckles in her mouth to muffle the noise. Her hips convulsed and pressed off of the ground as she came hard, her inner walls collapsing and contracting around his fingers. Her free hand went to his wrist as a gentle request for him to stop, her clit now incredibly sensitive. Any more stimulation would be almost too much to bare. Once her head and back had returned to the stone her breasts heaved as she panted, struggling for breath.

"Was...so good, da?" Natasha panted, kissing Daniel's forehead. "So good. In morning, you see what is like for sex, da? I have feeling we will be very good together." She smiled vaguely, sliding her fingers through his hair along his scalp almost absentmindedly.
 
He smiled a bit, rubbing her for a second or two longer then she might have liked, just to tease her a bit more. Daniel slid his fingers from her, feeling the wet, slightly sticky liquid that covered them, he wiped it on his pants and rolled over to lay beside her again, she leaned over to kiss his forehead and he went a bit red from it "y-yes Natasha" he whispered and smiled, she really wanted to have sex with him? it felt a bit odd and he didn't know quite what to make of it, but she seemed to enjoy herself...so for the time being it was enough.

"Lets get some sleep." he whispered and reasoned with her, putting an arm over her after letting her fix her clothes, fighting back the urge to kiss her, it felt natural right? he had liked every girl he had slept with before, had kissed them all, but she was different, you don't kiss a prostitute right? he didn't want to assume that but at the same time he didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable.

He squeezed her softly and took a deep breath, adjusting the blanket overtop of them again and settling in.

with their bodies close and finally being able to relax some, Daniel quickly fell asleep, out like a log he had always been know to be a heavy sleeper.

His knives and the bandolier lay with her bag nearby, he could pull them to himself with his ability if he needed to so he didn't feel entired exposed if someone were to attack them or try to grab them, he could only hope they'd hear them coming.
 
Natasha pulled her breasts back into her shirt, but didn't bother with her shorts. They would be coming off in the morning anyway. When he suggested they sleep she chuckled.

"What is they say?" she said sleepily, laying her head on his chest. "I already take three steps ahead of you?" The acrobat yawned. "Something like that, I don't know. My German is better anyway." Natasha was asleep before the blanket was even back over her.

Despite the worry and the exhaustion of the day, Natasha slept like the dead. The sun, however, dawned bright and directly into the cave. The acrobat had no problem getting up with the sun. It was habit now, after years spent doing that on the streets. Slowly she stood and stretched before looking over at her companion. She remembered her promise and smiled. Whether he was awake yet or not she slowly stripped, dropping yesterday's clothes on the ground.

"Daniel, are you waking?" she asked quietly. In the daylight he would be able to see now that the dark spot between her breasts was a scarlet letter, a play off of the book. On her pelvis just above her slit was a tattoo of a boat, where an archer stood aiming his bow at the dragon curling over her hip. "If you want, I am here." Slowly Natasha pulled the blanket off of him and straddled his hips, waiting to see if he still wanted her in the light of day.
 
He slept well surprisingly, so well that the suns rays had no effect, nor did her arising and stripping down, it took her sitting in his lap to wake the knife thrower. He inhaled sharply as she plopped down on him and he blinked several times, gazing up at her through somewhat blurry eyes. "here you are..." he said simply, but smiled after a few moments, he felt a bit better then he had the night before, a decent nights sleep helped some, he blinked several more times until finally he could make out her features, as well as the several more tattoos she had revealed.

arms, chest, leg, even right above her woman hood, he could see why Shane might have been upset, the sheer amount of ink on the woman was more then he had ever seen on someone who wasn't a biker or something similar.

Daniel reached up and gently cupped one of her breasts "right to it huh?" he said, subdueing his hunger for the time being he debated undressing himself as well, though his clothes weren't as easy to slip in and out of. He sat up and put his arms around her bare waist, smiling at her.

"so what did you have in mind?" he asked with a tilt of his head, reaching down and gently massaging at her clit once again as he had the night before, her nude form was so enticing that he found himself rapidly growing aroused again.
 
"Here I am," Natasha confirmed with a sweet smile.

She waited patiently while he took in her form, waiting on a verdict. When he reached up to her breast, she smiled. He seemed to like her enough anyway. When he sat up she draped her arms over his shoulders as he wrapped his arms around her. She felt almost like they were proper lovers.

"Right to it," the acrobat confirmed, pressing her forehead against his. She kissed his lips slowly, deeply, groaning against his mouth as she slid fingers against his scalp. Natasha could feel him growing aroused against her and began to grind in his lap, encouraging him. "Well, I thought we could...word is improvise, da?" Natasha kissed him again, grinding harder against his arousal and beginning to unbutton his shirt. "Mmm...You know how to touch a woman, Daniel. Oh yes..." She rose a little on her knees to give him better access, as well as to unbutton the lower buttons. "You can have me...any way you want me, Daniel," she promised, moaning as her hips undulated in his lap.
 
He was a bit taken aback when she kissed him, hesitating long enough for her to notice, but eventually he kissed her back, putting his arm around her waist and holding her form tightly to his, his finger working to arouse her even more then she apparently already was.

Daniel let her work on his shirt and he pulled his finger from her, reaching around and managing to undo and pull his pants down, at least enough to expose himself. He looked to her face, hoping his hesitation hadn't made her change her mind, he bit his lip and nodded "I want you like this...close to me, just like this" he shifted backwards until his back was against the wall, he put the pillow there so he didn't scatch himself up too badly on the rock and he grabbed her hips, leaning in and kissing her lips for the second time, this time much more confident in it. Moaning into her lips softly and gently parting his, poking his tongue against her ruby lips while he shifted her form ontop of him to allow them to become one.

He was having sex with Natasha in a cave...he never thought'd it would end up like this and yet he found little to complain about, he was free again, free to do what he wanted and right now it was to be with her, he was glad she had made a similar choice as he.
 
Natasha noticed the hesitation in his kiss, but one thing she had learned after all those years was that personal business could wait until later. Wait...was that it?? Was the hesitation because she had told him she had been a prostitute? Was that how he saw her?

The flurry of activity, however, pushed all of that to the back of her mind for now. He was undressed enough for them to be together. He wanted her the way they were, sitting up...which was different without being perverse. She liked different. Their second kiss was stronger, more confident and intense. Natasha's tongue caressed his, inviting it in as he positioned her on top of him, sliding him down her shaft. She moaned against his mouth as their hips met, her tight pussy clenching around his shaft as he slid hilt deep inside her.

"Oh God..." moaned the acrobat, tilting her head back slightly and beginning to move up and down his thick shaft. "God Daniel yes...You feel so good inside me." It was the truth. Natasha loved the way he filled her as she rode him, slowly sliding inside of her over and over again. Gradually she picked up their pace, leaning her forehead against his. "I want you to take me hard, Daniel," she moaned before kissing him hard and pressing her nails into his shoulders.
 
He pulled her down onto him, groaning as he entered her fully, holding her their for a moment before assisting her in bouncing on his lap, holding onto her hips and lifted her, then pulling her back down, doing his best to match her rhythm, clenching his jaw to keep from being too loud, the way she gripped at him, the way her body reacted to his touch, it was incredible.

Daniel looked to her as she spoke, taking a deep breath while he could and nodded, within a second she had pressed back into him, kissing him hard and gripping him just the same.

The knife thrower put his arms around her waist and held her body close, shifting onto his knees under her, before beginning to push his hips up into her body, using his arms to push her down, forcing their bodies to meet again and again, stretching her walls as he filled her over and over with his entire length.
 
As Daniel shifted onto his knees Natasha's nails pressed harder into his shoulders. She adjusted herself as well, shifting to give herself more leverage. As his arms pushed her down she pulled herself against him, her mouth dropping open slightly as his length slammed into her harder and harder.

"Bozhe...Daniel..." the acrobat panted just before pushing her head forward.

She buried her face in his neck, teeth pressing into his flesh and leaving a bruise. Natasha's wails of pleasure were muffled in Daniel's flesh as she slammed her hips harder against his. Her nails dragged from his shoulders down his chest, around his hips, then down his back. An unending stream of Russian fell from her lips between the hickeys and love bites she left down his neck and across his shoulder. Her tight cunt began to constrict around his thick shaft, her orgasm beginning to reach its peak.

"Oh fuck...Daniel...I'm going to cum..."
 
Daniel barely could keep pace with her has her hips pushed down over and over onto his, thick member throbbing against her increasingly tight walls. He grit his teeth harder as she bit and sucked at him, the girl was wild to be sure, he continued to help her bounce on his cock over and over and over, his breathing growing more ragged with each passing second.

He dug his fingers into her hips, feeling her tightening sending him rapidly towards the edge as well.

"M...Me too, Stop, Natasha...s-stop" he was unable to hold himself back any longer, he tried to pull her from him as he began orgasming, thick streams of white seed shooting up into her body as he attempted to pull her off him, the pleasure sapping his strength to hold onto her any long, his hips shook in bliss under hers, his breathing slow and heavy.
 
As Daniel seemed to grow weaker from his intense orgasm, Natasha seemed to grow stronger though she had lost control. She tried to do as he asked but it was too late. She felt his thick seed pouring into her and that was it. Her inner walls clenched down on his thick cock as she came with a scream muffled in his shoulder. Her muscles tightened and her limbs wrapped around him, arms crossing behind his back as her fingers and nails pressed into his shoulders, her knees pulling up and pressing into his sides.

"Oh God...Daniel..." Natasha panted, still clinging to his body all but involuntarily clinging to him as her walls pulsed and milked his cock for all that he could give her. "Daniel..." It was a few moments before she could breathe without gasping and even then her breasts heaved as she struggled for breath to come normally.

"Why you say to stop?" the acrobat asked eventually. The pair were laying against each other in the cave, shaking and sweating. She smiled a little before beginning to lay kisses on the knife thrower's skin. "I did not want you to stop, you know. Makes it more fun." She smiled and chuckled before looking at the bruises, hickeys, and love nips she had left across his neck and shoulders. "Oh...I am sorry if I hurt you." She mocked a pout before smiling again. "Here, I make better." Natasha had finally regained her breath as she ran her fingers through Daniel's hair and began planing soft kisses on each bite and bruise.
 
Makes it more fun? the woman was playing with fire... he took a deep breath and leaned his head back, her lips felt cool and soft on his skin, several red and blue splotches lined his shoulder from where she had bitten and sucked, he groaned and just laid with her ontop of him still.

"you're crazy" he whispered, shaking his head but clearly not meaning it negatively, he felt his arousal slowly begin to shrink inside of her, he continued to catch his breath and grinned "so much for being well rested...we're already sweating, a good warmup I guess" he reasoned. He never thought he'd be with Natasha, let alone inside of a cave like this. He hugged her suddenly, squeezing her against him before lifting her again, pulling himself free from her "I'd love to stay like this but we really should get moving, we don't have much food so we can't waste time" she only had brought enough food for maybe one or two days, they had managed on dinner the night before but they'd need to find a town soon or they'd soon be going hungry.

He sat her down beside him, squeezing her arm softly before standing and fixing his pants, looking around to find his shirt and vest.

"can I asked you an honest question?" he spoke rather suddenly, a curious, almost naughty look on his face "have you ever uh...used your powers during sex?" the look on his face told her it was something he'd thought about a fair amount, of course he had never been with another person like him before, no one he had been with before her knew of his abilities.
 
Natasha laughed when he called her crazy. "You just think this now? You do not pay attention so much, do you?"

She laughed again and helped him lift her off of him. When she stood up his seed slid down her thigh, but she seemed to take no notice until she found a wash cloth in her bag and wiped herself down before pulling out clean clothes for the day. She pulled on a tight pair of skinny jeans after shimmying into clean underwear and slipped on a t-shirt, throwing her clothes from the night before in the bag before donning running shoes. She was glad she had brought them; she was definitely going to need him. Bras were, for now, a necessary evil in case Shane and his lot caught up with them today.

"Honest question? I am honest person," Natasha said with a shrug, tossing Daniel his vest. When he asked his question she smiled. "I...cannot say I have," she admitted. "Changing gravity field of my own body or something small is one thing, but whole other person is different matter. It takes concentration and during sex I am concentrated on...other things." Her smile grew mischievous as she glanced up and down his body with her eyes before slinging her bag over her shoulder and leading the way out of the cave. "Plus, I cannot think of how power could be used. Yours, however..." She trailed off and glanced sideways at him with a smirk. "Well, I am crazy you say. So I am up for almost anything you think of. You want to use powers next time, you do not hear me complains."

As they walked through the woods Natasha kept an eye on the sun both for time and direction. It was early autumn so the air was crisp, but hiking like this was still enough to produce a sweat. Occasionally she would hold Daniel's hand or arm, just because it felt nice to be close with another human being again. It had been a long time since she'd had any sort of connection with anyone, and running away from a genocidal lunatic was about as close as two people could get. Several times, when conversation had run dry, Natasha found herself thinking about what they had shared in the cave. Idly she would remember the hard, heavy sex and get a vague smile as it turned her on just thinking about the other sorts of things she could do to Daniel...but other times she would think about what she had actually felt. Was there more to them than just the sex? Right now it was difficult to tell, but Natasha had a feeling Daniel saw her as a friend who happened to have been a whore, nothing more.
 
He chuckled "well I suppose you could make yourself lighter, that could have advantages" he reasoned, of course his powers had some uses, the way his power worked he didn't move objects he sort of...covered them with some invisible force and moved that, he always pictured it like an invisible hand he could control, the way she spoke made him had rather bad thoughts, but he could only grin and finish dressing, the same clothes as the day before unfortunately, after a warm meal the first thing he'd get in town was more clothing.

Daniel let her lead the way out but then for most of the day's trek they were beside each other, more often then not close enough to touch or she would actually be holding onto his arm. He didn't quite know how to feel about it, like her he liked having someone close to him, but at the same time he didn't know where they stood now...was that just a mutual thing they had done to release some tension? was it more?

Letting her guide them as she seemed to have the better sense of direction, Daniel found the ground slowly growing higher and higher "I remember the town was on a hill, it had a river flowing the same way we were headed remember? perhaps if we can find that..." his suggestion hung for a moment as he looked around for the river, as if hoping it might be right in sight, but no such luck.

Two hours later however, when Daniel was a bit hot, walking in a dress shirt, even in the crisp autumn air, was not the most pleasant of feelings, they discovered the river, more a stream then anything else, but they could follow it along and eventually could find the village.

"this is good luck, if we're lucky we can be sleeping in beds tonight!" he said a bit louder then he intended, he turned to her and took a deep breath as he relaxed a bit "maybe it's time for a break? we've been out for a few hours already..." he said, his legs were sore and not just because of the walk.
 
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