Many minutes of comfortable silence passed, just punctuated by heavy breaths and trembles. Clint's hand was tangled loosely in Natasha's hair, fingertips gently massaging her neck. The other was resting just lightly on her ass after he had withdrawn his fingers, teasing her sensitive skin with slowly circling movements.

"You're amazing", he murmured when he could breath again, between the kisses covering her neck and the last of moans coming from his lips when the pleasure slowly died down and he slipped out of her.