Determined not to tempt himself even more, Clint brought his hand back up to Natasha's neck and her spine to go back to caressing her there. Occasionally he massaged another one of these tiny knots out of her muscles when he stumbled over them, with slow, soft pressure to not hurt her but easily, softly let her slide into complete relaxation.
His attention was divided between the most pleasing sight of her body tucked so close to his and that adorable smile on her face and the equally beautiful sight of flashes cracking the sky from time to time. As long as he didn't have to deal with rain and storm influencing his shots or sensitive electronics getting wet, he could actually enjoy such a weather just fine. Especially with such wonderful company.
Only once in a while, when there was a particular loud thunder, he flinched, making a mental note to stop by the sick bay next time he was on the Helicarrier. Maybe there were any good news about the adjustments of his implants. There were sounds, especially when they were hard to calculate and expect, that hurt like fuck when you couldn't tone them down.
"Let's just hope there's not more of that coming up."
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Date: 2013-09-12 11:23 pm (UTC)From:Determined not to tempt himself even more, Clint brought his hand back up to Natasha's neck and her spine to go back to caressing her there. Occasionally he massaged another one of these tiny knots out of her muscles when he stumbled over them, with slow, soft pressure to not hurt her but easily, softly let her slide into complete relaxation.
His attention was divided between the most pleasing sight of her body tucked so close to his and that adorable smile on her face and the equally beautiful sight of flashes cracking the sky from time to time. As long as he didn't have to deal with rain and storm influencing his shots or sensitive electronics getting wet, he could actually enjoy such a weather just fine. Especially with such wonderful company.
Only once in a while, when there was a particular loud thunder, he flinched, making a mental note to stop by the sick bay next time he was on the Helicarrier. Maybe there were any good news about the adjustments of his implants. There were sounds, especially when they were hard to calculate and expect, that hurt like fuck when you couldn't tone them down.
"Let's just hope there's not more of that coming up."