Clint quickly washed the last of cream of his chin and got out of the rest of his clothes without to join Natasha in the small cabin. Pulling her close softly, he nudged her wet hair with his nose, appreciating one of his favorite smells, while his hands started wandering up and down her back.
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Date: 2013-12-17 09:59 pm (UTC)From:Clint quickly washed the last of cream of his chin and got out of the rest of his clothes without to join Natasha in the small cabin. Pulling her close softly, he nudged her wet hair with his nose, appreciating one of his favorite smells, while his hands started wandering up and down her back.
"So... Where was that evil little spot?"