Clint saw her off with another quick kiss and got the rest of the washing up done far more efficiently and quickly then. Because he was pretty sure, if he even had wrapped his arms around her hot, lithe body right now, felt her all close to him instead of this torturous little teasing going on, they wouldn't have made it out of this shower anytime soon.
His hair was pretty much a mess, but fortunately he didn't have half as much work with getting clean as Natasha with her untamable curls. Just as requested he took a little longer with toweling off, brushing his teeth and even trimming a bit of hair down in places where less of it was far more convenient. He wasn't a fan of shaving after one or two painful experiences, but if Natasha already wanted a little time alone to prepare... whatever (a certain memory of certain promised special outfits already got his body far more heated up than it should be possible), it wasn't asked too much to look a little more tidy himself.
Feeling much less messy than after hours in the bright sun, he longed to take Natasha in his arms again but held back like the gentleman he was when he was already standing by the door, a towel lazily slung around his hips.
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Clint saw her off with another quick kiss and got the rest of the washing up done far more efficiently and quickly then. Because he was pretty sure, if he even had wrapped his arms around her hot, lithe body right now, felt her all close to him instead of this torturous little teasing going on, they wouldn't have made it out of this shower anytime soon.
His hair was pretty much a mess, but fortunately he didn't have half as much work with getting clean as Natasha with her untamable curls. Just as requested he took a little longer with toweling off, brushing his teeth and even trimming a bit of hair down in places where less of it was far more convenient. He wasn't a fan of shaving after one or two painful experiences, but if Natasha already wanted a little time alone to prepare... whatever (a certain memory of certain promised special outfits already got his body far more heated up than it should be possible), it wasn't asked too much to look a little more tidy himself.
Feeling much less messy than after hours in the bright sun, he longed to take Natasha in his arms again but held back like the gentleman he was when he was already standing by the door, a towel lazily slung around his hips.
"So... Did I wait long enough?"