Natasha stood back while Clint shed his jeans, and now it was her turn to stare. Really, his underwear did very little to hide how hard he was, nor did it leave much to the imagination in regards to his rather impressive package, not that she needed her imagination. She had her memories, after all.
Then he was right back to raking his eyes over every inch of her again, and Natasha was lucky she was as confident in her body as she was. Even so, she couldn’t help but feel the slightest bit self conscious under his heated gaze, though she gave no indication of it. If he wanted to look then she was perfectly happy to let him, and even stretched a little to show off her assets to their best advantage. It was amazing how good he could make her feel just by the way he watched her.
She let him pull her close again, and lowered herself to sit on his leg when he tugged her gently down. Her brow furrowed when he held her so tightly, and even though he kept rubbing the warmth back into her skin she knew there was more to it than that. As was their way, though, she said nothing, just held him back just as tight, hands moving over his shoulder and back, feeling the chill on his skin. “Mm, much warmer now,” she said quietly, running one hand up into his hair as she turned her head to press a light kiss to his temple.
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Date: 2013-08-28 11:02 pm (UTC)From:Then he was right back to raking his eyes over every inch of her again, and Natasha was lucky she was as confident in her body as she was. Even so, she couldn’t help but feel the slightest bit self conscious under his heated gaze, though she gave no indication of it. If he wanted to look then she was perfectly happy to let him, and even stretched a little to show off her assets to their best advantage. It was amazing how good he could make her feel just by the way he watched her.
She let him pull her close again, and lowered herself to sit on his leg when he tugged her gently down. Her brow furrowed when he held her so tightly, and even though he kept rubbing the warmth back into her skin she knew there was more to it than that. As was their way, though, she said nothing, just held him back just as tight, hands moving over his shoulder and back, feeling the chill on his skin. “Mm, much warmer now,” she said quietly, running one hand up into his hair as she turned her head to press a light kiss to his temple.