Natasha could feel Clint’s eyes on her as she moved about the room, could almost feel the smile in his gaze. He had already fixed up the bed and turned it down so it looked warm and inviting as he finished up his packing.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she watched him undress and slip under the covers, admiring his physique unabashedly, and debated her own clothing. More often than not when she stayed over she slept in the nude, but tonight perhaps it would be better if she kept the clothes on to discourage any friskiness that could keep them from a good night’s sleep. In the end she settled on something in the middle and slipped off the shorts while keeping the oversized t-shirt she had borrowed in place. I was long enough to mostly cover the more tempting bits, though he did have a healthy love of her legs as well.
Chuckling to herself, Natasha crawled under the covers beside him. They were full grown adults; certainly they could resist a little temptation for one night, especially considering just how much they had given in over the rest of the weekend.
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Sitting on the edge of the bed, she watched him undress and slip under the covers, admiring his physique unabashedly, and debated her own clothing. More often than not when she stayed over she slept in the nude, but tonight perhaps it would be better if she kept the clothes on to discourage any friskiness that could keep them from a good night’s sleep. In the end she settled on something in the middle and slipped off the shorts while keeping the oversized t-shirt she had borrowed in place. I was long enough to mostly cover the more tempting bits, though he did have a healthy love of her legs as well.
Chuckling to herself, Natasha crawled under the covers beside him. They were full grown adults; certainly they could resist a little temptation for one night, especially considering just how much they had given in over the rest of the weekend.