"Sure. Snatch a few more cells from my brain and I'll start chasing my own tail."
Clint pretended to be sulking, to not trace the line of these wicked little drops falling onto her skin with his eyes, but couldn't keep his frown for long when Natasha started to undress.
"And you're a goddamn tease", he called after her, her shirt perfectly caught in his right hand- at least his reflexes obviously worked, even when he went a little caveman on her.
And well, just because they were obviously out to poke each other right now, he didn't resist burying his face in the soft fabric, a very pleasured smile on his lips that he didn't need to fake. God, he loved her smell.
By the time he had his boiling blood under control again, Natasha had already figured out the few functions of that huge ceramic tub that inherited the whole corner by the window, enough for two people to easily sit there side by side... or of course a little closer if desired. He had already gotten rid of his shirt and watched Natasha with heated eyes, waiting for her to continue her little game. There was still a certain challenge from yesterday on the airport on his mind and he wouldn't put it past her aiming for revenge now.
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Clint pretended to be sulking, to not trace the line of these wicked little drops falling onto her skin with his eyes, but couldn't keep his frown for long when Natasha started to undress.
"And you're a goddamn tease", he called after her, her shirt perfectly caught in his right hand- at least his reflexes obviously worked, even when he went a little caveman on her.
And well, just because they were obviously out to poke each other right now, he didn't resist burying his face in the soft fabric, a very pleasured smile on his lips that he didn't need to fake. God, he loved her smell.
By the time he had his boiling blood under control again, Natasha had already figured out the few functions of that huge ceramic tub that inherited the whole corner by the window, enough for two people to easily sit there side by side... or of course a little closer if desired. He had already gotten rid of his shirt and watched Natasha with heated eyes, waiting for her to continue her little game. There was still a certain challenge from yesterday on the airport on his mind and he wouldn't put it past her aiming for revenge now.