Her own heartbeat started to race as he teased at her finger. The heat that had covered her whole body started to pool between her thighs and there was no ignoring the need that was fast pulling her down into a haze where nothing else mattered except his touch, his touch... only him.

It was as much of The Talk as was going to happen in this moment. It was her first little step and even then she wasn't sure she'd claim it had been concious. The words had been floating out in front of them before she could stop them. The kiss he gave her was all she needed though to know that it wasn't just her.

She was greedy for the kiss and made a small noise of protest when he pulled away but what came next was so much better. She arched as her legs wrapped around Clint, one hand staying on the counter as the other curled around the back of his neck.

The protests were no longer there, her next moan one that was low and full of yearning. If anyone was going to claim her she wanted it to be him. No one could elicit such noises, or make her so willing to lose control. She raked her nails down the back of his neck before pushing her fingers back up into his hair and gripping the short strands tightly as she let out another moan.