Natasha grinned against his mouth when he pulled her close before losing herself in the kiss. It was slow and exploratory, as if it really had been a long time since he’d last kissed her and he wanted to remind himself of her taste and to map out every inch of her mouth. When he finally pulled back, taking her lower lip with him, she met his gaze unflinchingly, reading everything he was feeling in his eyes.

Sliding her hand up into his hair when he lay his head on her chest, she smiled and just held him, enjoying the closeness. She would have been content to stay here a while, close like this, but after a moment she wrapped her legs around his waist and locked them there. “I need a shower too, so for my first wish how about you carry me there?” she said, making sure her chest heaved just a little extra with her breathing while he had his face buried there.