Clint turned his head to press a playful kiss to Natasha's ear and give it a soft nip before turning back to the street quickly. He didn't mind the amused glances of people passing them by. But it was no good running them into a column, just because Natasha was just too goddamn tempting to not touch her.
"Though, if we do this right, it would be my turn to dance for you tonight... Not sure you want to see this."
He laughed quietly and shuddered a little, remembering a very particular embarrassing undercover mission in a nightclub.
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Date: 2014-09-01 07:53 am (UTC)From:Clint turned his head to press a playful kiss to Natasha's ear and give it a soft nip before turning back to the street quickly. He didn't mind the amused glances of people passing them by. But it was no good running them into a column, just because Natasha was just too goddamn tempting to not touch her.
"Though, if we do this right, it would be my turn to dance for you tonight... Not sure you want to see this."
He laughed quietly and shuddered a little, remembering a very particular embarrassing undercover mission in a nightclub.