Last piece tag to 'Kiss n' Tell', 'Bigger' and 'Skye'.

Prompt: One catches the other Masturbating

He stands on the doorway for a few moments, just watching her toy with herself. One of her hands shoved between her legs, the other teasing her nipple and she's moaning his name like there's no tomorrow. Ward can feel himself grown harder when he spots one of his shirts discarded by the bed, clearly wrinkled because of a habit she picked up of wearing his clothes, and he's not complaining.

He steps inside the bedroom the moment her legs close over her hand tightly, her head thrown back, her voice whispering his name as if he's the one getting her off. "That was quite a show." He says dropping his jacket on the carpeted ground, and toes his shoes off. She's smiling lazily when he joins her on the bed.

"Glad you enjoyed it." She pants rolling on her side and he takes the hand that was inside of her seconds ago, pulls her fingers into his mouths and sucks them clean and she pushes him on his back, climbing on top of him. "Missed you." She murmurs against his lips.

"Ditto." He cups the back of her neck and pushes his mouth harder on hers, his tongue slipping past her lips. "Any particular reason you called me here?" He asks when they come up for air. Somehow she's softer now then what she used to be when they first started this. Not back to her old self but she has something from the old Skye in her gaze, now. If he closes his eyes he can almost pretend they're not screwed up.

"I ended things with Lincoln." She smiles and it takes him a moment to process the words. "Well, he actually ended things with me but anyway."

"You're not fucking with me, are you?" He smiles back flipping them around so he's over her and she shakes her head laughing.

"Nope." She stretches her arms over her head, giving him a nice view of her naked body. "I'm all yours." That's all Ward needs to know before he makes his way down her body and towards the place he missed most.

"Not now." She grabs his hair and forces his lips back up to hers. "You. Inside of me." Skye growls as she helps him out of his shirt, pushing his jeans low enough to free his cock, already hard for her. They both sigh in relief when he's finally seethed within her. After that it's all harsh moves and bruised lips and just chasing the storm together.

She comes fist, sobbing her pleasure to the ceiling and he's only a second behind, holding her hips in places as he slams inside her one last time. "Fuck." He breaths as they both try to calm down. "I love you." He murmurs quietly, falling beside her. Skye curls up against his body, trying to melt into him.

"I love you too." She says back finally admitting it to herself. "It's high time I own up to it and to who I really am. I'm done with all that 'Daisy' crap too, that's not who I was and that's still not who I am."

"So..." He trails off. "Skye?" He asks.

"Skye." She nods and she's finally home.

For the first time in years she feels like everything is right.