Clint raised his head, from where his lips had been very busy with her neck, to look at her, a hint of surprise in his eyes. Deep affection mixed into that excited smile on his lips, and he just had to kiss her, right away. More tender than passionate this time, a teasing light expression of intimacy in so much more than every physical way.
It happened seldom that someone asked him if he was sure of anything, and though it might not be necessary, not with Natasha, not with the person closest to him... It was nice of her to consider it anyway. She cared for him in a way not many people did. For that alone he never would get tired of making her feel good, of showing her that little piece of happiness, closeness, of life and normalcy that people like them could have.
"Sure if I want to be inside you? Pretty much, yeah."
He nibbled on her lower lip playfully, but his smile was still soft, letting her know, he really appreciated her offer. This would be mostly work, yes, and later at night he'd probably be a little less patient. Or just take care of too much pressure alone in the bathroom, if Natasha wasn't feeling up to anything then. Right now this was about her.
Also, it had the very positive side effect of being a perfect workout.
"Don't think. I've got you."
One of his arms held her securely against his chest, fingertips gently caressing her neck while the other moved back to her hips to pull her panties aside. She felt more than ready for him, but the surroundings were slightly awkward of course. So he was even more careful than usual with her, guiding himself along with his hand before he placed it on her ass again, motioning her to do the rest herself, in her own speed.
"Just... enjoy. Take what you need."
Shuddering, he bit down on the juncture of her neck, just enough to stifle a loud, aroused moan on his lips. She felt just too fucking good, no matter how often they did this, there really was nothing better.
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Date: 2014-04-16 06:59 am (UTC)From:It happened seldom that someone asked him if he was sure of anything, and though it might not be necessary, not with Natasha, not with the person closest to him... It was nice of her to consider it anyway. She cared for him in a way not many people did. For that alone he never would get tired of making her feel good, of showing her that little piece of happiness, closeness, of life and normalcy that people like them could have.
"Sure if I want to be inside you? Pretty much, yeah."
He nibbled on her lower lip playfully, but his smile was still soft, letting her know, he really appreciated her offer. This would be mostly work, yes, and later at night he'd probably be a little less patient. Or just take care of too much pressure alone in the bathroom, if Natasha wasn't feeling up to anything then. Right now this was about her.
Also, it had the very positive side effect of being a perfect workout.
"Don't think. I've got you."
One of his arms held her securely against his chest, fingertips gently caressing her neck while the other moved back to her hips to pull her panties aside. She felt more than ready for him, but the surroundings were slightly awkward of course. So he was even more careful than usual with her, guiding himself along with his hand before he placed it on her ass again, motioning her to do the rest herself, in her own speed.
"Just... enjoy. Take what you need."
Shuddering, he bit down on the juncture of her neck, just enough to stifle a loud, aroused moan on his lips. She felt just too fucking good, no matter how often they did this, there really was nothing better.
"Want to see you fall apart, beautiful..."