Clint placed his hand on her neck and pulled her close. Her lips were just as soft and warm against his like her hands touching him before. This was all he needed right now, drawing his lips gently over hers, her tender cheek against his rough stubble, her beautiful eyes close enough to drown in them.
He bumped her nose playfully with his and caressed her neck with slowly moving fingertips and just the smallest of pressure, reminding her of that promise of a massage soon. He wondered if he hadn't realized or just put it on the sun so far, that her skin had a slightly red glow to it, especially her cheeks. Somehow he doubted, she had just strained herself that much while working his muscles.
"God, you're so beautiful."
He kissed her cheeks too, long, tenderly, and then her mouth again, and then leaned back again with a sigh. He knew he should roll over and let her continue, but it felt much nicer laying her like that, with her curled into his side.
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Clint placed his hand on her neck and pulled her close. Her lips were just as soft and warm against his like her hands touching him before. This was all he needed right now, drawing his lips gently over hers, her tender cheek against his rough stubble, her beautiful eyes close enough to drown in them.
He bumped her nose playfully with his and caressed her neck with slowly moving fingertips and just the smallest of pressure, reminding her of that promise of a massage soon. He wondered if he hadn't realized or just put it on the sun so far, that her skin had a slightly red glow to it, especially her cheeks. Somehow he doubted, she had just strained herself that much while working his muscles.
"God, you're so beautiful."
He kissed her cheeks too, long, tenderly, and then her mouth again, and then leaned back again with a sigh. He knew he should roll over and let her continue, but it felt much nicer laying her like that, with her curled into his side.