Natasha tried to pull herself back into the present long enough to nod, but it was difficult. Clint really was good at undoing her in all the right ways. She ran her tongue over her bottom as she sat up and cupped his face in her hands. This really was different. It wasn't about burning excess adrenalin or satisfying a base need. It was about the longing, and the wait. About closing the distance that had been between them and perhaps even showing each other exactly how they felt.
She smiled at Clint, her skin flushed and her eyes struggling to focus. But she held his gaze up until the moment she kissed him. It was as gentle as his had been, a tenderness creeping into it that Natasha hadn't demonstrated except when she was taking care of him after an injury.
Her forehead rest against his as one arm slipped from around his neck and she let her hand slide down his abdomen before her fingers wrapped around his hard length and she started to slowly stroke him. "Need you too."
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Date: 2014-09-16 12:04 am (UTC)She smiled at Clint, her skin flushed and her eyes struggling to focus. But she held his gaze up until the moment she kissed him. It was as gentle as his had been, a tenderness creeping into it that Natasha hadn't demonstrated except when she was taking care of him after an injury.
Her forehead rest against his as one arm slipped from around his neck and she let her hand slide down his abdomen before her fingers wrapped around his hard length and she started to slowly stroke him. "Need you too."