Feeling her respond so willingly always made things even hotter and mostly, easier. It was something Clint needed just as much as Natasha needed him to be considerate, careful, watchful with her. Something that had long become instinct generally in their partnership and still was most important, especially when things got intimate.
That she was able to enjoy being close with him so much, never failed to amaze him, to make him happy. There couldn't be a day when he would be too tired, drunk, caught up or anything to not have that everlasting invisible safety net on, to be alert and as careful as the situation in question demanded.
When she was relaxed like that from their tender exchange and warm water, there wasn't a huge amount of that care necessary but he still preferred to have his hand touch her first, partly for selfish reasons... He just loved to watch her feel lust when he was still mostly coherent.
Also she just felt goddamn wonderful and he would never get tired of that feeling, of how her muscles responded to him when he gently slipped his fingers inside her. A warm silky promise that left him press his crotch harder against her instantly, drew silent gasps from his lips, and Natasha's mouth working a most sensitive spot just added to that growing want. He fell into a soft, slow rhythm of thrusting and circling while their hips rubbed tightly together and more and more moans fell from his lips, that throb of pleasure going through his groin became more persistent and demanded attention. But it was still easily controllable, so he waited for her to make that final move.
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Date: 2014-03-18 08:46 pm (UTC)From:That she was able to enjoy being close with him so much, never failed to amaze him, to make him happy. There couldn't be a day when he would be too tired, drunk, caught up or anything to not have that everlasting invisible safety net on, to be alert and as careful as the situation in question demanded.
When she was relaxed like that from their tender exchange and warm water, there wasn't a huge amount of that care necessary but he still preferred to have his hand touch her first, partly for selfish reasons... He just loved to watch her feel lust when he was still mostly coherent.
Also she just felt goddamn wonderful and he would never get tired of that feeling, of how her muscles responded to him when he gently slipped his fingers inside her. A warm silky promise that left him press his crotch harder against her instantly, drew silent gasps from his lips, and Natasha's mouth working a most sensitive spot just added to that growing want. He fell into a soft, slow rhythm of thrusting and circling while their hips rubbed tightly together and more and more moans fell from his lips, that throb of pleasure going through his groin became more persistent and demanded attention. But it was still easily controllable, so he waited for her to make that final move.