Kate never liked to stay in remote areas. They freaked her out and she could've sworn she heard noises coming from outside. As Yelena pressed soft kisses to her throat, nibbling at her pulse point as her hands gently ran over her curves, Kate had no thoughts.

Yelena was warm against her bare skin, hot kisses trailing down between her breasts. Kate could feel the pull in her stomach, and as Yelena went lower, Kate weaved her fingers through soft blonde hair, encouraging her. Yelena was the centre of her world and at this very moment Yelena was the world.