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“Shouldn’t you be helping prep the meat with everyone else?” Nat asked, flopping down on the bed. Her back and shoulders - sore to begin with from having slept on the ground - ached from carrying the gun AND the deer back to the cabin. Sure, she’d had help, but it was still fucking heavy and she just wanted a minute to relax.
Mari lingered at the door, entirely ignoring what Nat had asked in favor of her own line of questioning.
“So I hear you’ve been around.”
Nat felt genuine irritation building at that, enough for her to sit up and face what experience told her was coming next.
“Mari, I fucking swear-“
“Not judging!” Mari put both hands up, as if to reassure Natalie that she literally held no malice toward her. “Just wondering… have you ever eaten pussy?”
Natalie’s face flushed as her eyebrows shot up.
“Jesus!” she breathed in an almost nervous chuckle. “No! Why-“
“I never thought about it before,” Mari interrupted, “But seeing you with a gun in your hands, and then carrying back that deer” - she pushed the door closed behind her as a slight blush crept into her cheeks - “I kind of get it now.”
“…Are you sure you weren’t staring at Travis?” The corner of Nat’s mouth twitched involuntarily, despite the confidence in her voice. She had to make sure Mari wasn’t just bored and doing this as a joke.
“I’m sure.” Mari undid the team hoodie that had been tied around her shoulders, shrugging it off as she inched closer, breaking eye contact only to appreciate Nat’s figure. “I have my eyes on someone way hotter.”
“You’re… serious?” Nat asked, her blush deepening as her teammate stood in front of her and grinned.
“What, you thought I wanted to eat pussy for the nutritional value?” Mari asked, slowly getting down on her knees.
Nat allowed a small chuckle to bubble up before taking a deep breath.
“Honestly? I thought I was just… hearing what I wanted to hear,” she admitted over the sound of her heart pounding in her ears. Finally, Nat allowed herself to really look at the woman kneeling in front of her; Mari wasn’t usually so close when she snuck glances during practice and in the locker room. Mari’s brown eyes were so much easier to get lost in this close, her scent so much more intoxicating, the adorable mole under her bottom lip making it so much more tempting to kiss her.
As stunned as she was in the face of such beauty, Nat managed to speak again. “After today, you’re exactly what I need.”
This wasn’t the first time Nat had seen Mari grin so wide (her stomach always did flips when Mari’s nose did that little crinkle) but this time, Natalie couldn’t stop herself from leaning in and kissing the other woman. The meeting of their lips was electric - better than anything Nat had imagined alone, late at night, with her hand down her pants. Each movement made her want to get even closer, cupping Mari’s face as if she was afraid she might disappear if she pulled away. Nat didn’t want to stop, not even to breathe, especially after she felt Mari’s hands slide up her thighs.
The passion was dizzying- wait. Maybe it wasn’t just the passion. Natalie reluctantly made herself pull back for more oxygen, looking into Mari’s eyes again and running a thumb softly along her cheek as she caught her breath. Nuzzling into the touch, Mari kissed the digit before slowly wrapping her mouth around Nat’s thumb. An involuntary moan left Natalie’s lips as she felt Mari’s tongue dance along her skin, lips pumping back and forth ever so slightly. Mari’s hands found Nat’s button and zipper, undoing both before impatiently tugging at the waist of her jeans.
“Are you sure?” Nat asked with a chuckle. “I’m gonna need my hand back.”
Mari sucked harder on Nat’s thumb in response, a mischievous look in her eyes.
“Brat,” Nat teased before her hand was finally released.
As soon as Natalie’s pants and underwear hit the floor, Mari pushed her back down onto the bed. Nat’s giggling turned into a small, delighted gasp as Mari tugged her further forward by her knees. Pushing the bleach-blonde’s legs further apart with her shoulders, Mari paused. As she felt fingers idly running through her bush, Nat propped herself up on her elbows.
“Mar? You okay-?”
But she had hardly finished the question before watching Mari’s mouth disappear behind her short, brown curls. The moment that warm, wet tongue made contact with her, Nat allowed herself to relax again. After a few slow licks, Mari started to experiment with the way she used her tongue. Nat hummed and sighed with a smile, more than happy to be patient with the other woman - especially given how quickly she seemed to be learning. It wasn’t long before Mari discovered what got the best reaction and had to hold Nat’s trembling legs apart with both hands.
“Mmm, right there,” Nat moaned, gripping the sheets as she watched curtains of jet-black hair bobbing up and down. “Can you go a little faster, baby?”
To her delight, Mari responded immediately, tongue dancing faster against her growing wetness. Soon, she felt the buzzing of Mari softly moaning against her, the muffled vibrations adding to her pleasure, and realized she only felt one hand on her legs.
“Are you… touching yourself?” she asked between shaky breaths.
Mari hummed against Natalie’s skin, flicking her tongue once more before replying.
“Maybe.”
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Nat whimpered, fingers reaching out and clutching Mari’s hair before grinding against her mouth.
The response was immediate, the vibration she felt telling Nat that Mari might be enjoying her taking control as much as she was. With the muffled moans between her legs growing louder and louder, Nat began to praise Mari.
“You’re doing so good for me, baby. You gonna come?”
Mari gave a small nod in response, tongue twitching before her eyes rolled back. For a few seconds, Nat’s own grinding was the only movement between them. Soon, Mari began to actively move her mouth again, even more enthusiastically now. Natalie’s moaning dominated the soundscape again, rapidly becoming more and more frantic.
“OooohgodI’msoclose!” Nat cried out, rushing to finish her sentence before the building pleasure took over her entire body.
A hand immediately pressed down against her stomach as her hips began to convulse, holding Nat in place. Mari’s tongue thrummed faster and harder the louder Nat moaned, until she had cum dripping down her chin and Natalie had a hand clasped over her own mouth.
“Fuck,” Nat breathed, heralding the end of her orgasm as she sat up to get a better look at Mari’s face.
“You taste so fucking good,” Mari said the instant their eyes met.
“Yeah? Lemme see.” Nat pulled the other woman in for a deep kiss, tasting herself on Mari’s lips.
“Mm, you might have a point,” Nat grinned, grabbing Mari’s hand and bringing it up to her mouth. “But I’d rather be tasting you.”
As Mari’s fingers entered her mouth, Nat relished the expression on the other woman’s face - until she noticed movement out of the corner of her eye. A flash of light reflected off a pair of glasses standing silently at the door, which had been opened just a sliver. Natalie moved Mari’s hand away from her mouth and hurriedly covered herself with a blanket.
“Misty, what the fuck?!”
“I wasn’t- I mean I-“ Misty sputtered, face reddening, eyes darting as if she wasn’t sure where to look. “I heard noises and- But you’re both fine! So!”
And with that, Misty stumbled off hurriedly, nearly tripping herself in the process. As her footsteps receded, Mari and Nat slowly turned to look at each other again.
“What was that?” Nat grumbled, picking her clothes up off the floor.
“Guess no one told her we already have porn,” Mari joked, wiping off her chin and watching Nat scowl as she slid back into her clothes. “Y’know, you’re pretty cute when you’re annoyed.”
“Don’t get any ideas,” Nat warned jokingly as she stood, taking Mari’s hand to help pull her up from the floor.
As soon as she was on her feet, Mari planted a kiss against Nat’s lips, far more tender than the passionate heat from before.
“Too late,” Mari grinned, sticking her tongue out before scooping her own jacket off the floor.
“You’re such a brat!” Nat teased with a grin.
“You love it,” Mari quipped back, opening the door and reaching out for Nat’s hand.
“Yeah, I really do,” Nat admitted, butterflies dancing in her stomach when their fingers intertwined, despite all they had just done.
As Mari led Natalie out of the cabin and into the golden afternoon light, every single member of their team stopped what they were doing and turned to look at them. What talk there had been quickly dissolved into whispers until the group was silent.
“What?” Nat asked, almost defensively.
It was Van who spoke up.
“I don’t know about everyone else, but I just… I just can’t… believe you ruined your appetite like that. I mean, didn’t anyone teach you not to eat right before dinner?”
It was Mari who laughed first (though it was obvious she was trying not to,) giving Van the opportunity to begin giggling at her own joke. Soon, laughter filled the air as everyone allowed themselves a chuckle - except for Misty, who had quietly turned a bright shade of red.