Clint hadn't really realized how tense he had been to this point, full of concentration, of control of every move. Filled with the worry of hurting his partner.
Only when she went down on her knees for him like it was the most natural thing in the world - it was, for them, for each other - and smiled at him like they were sparring or teasing each other in the cantina... Only now he felt something loosen in his chest.
He chuckled, slightly embarrassed, and leaned down to push her hair out of her face, kiss her neck and her ear, before he whispered to her, how fucking sexy and amazing she was.
What had seemed an act equally arousing and terrifying before, suddenly was so much easier, kneeling between her beautiful spread legs like he had done it a dozen times before- they both liked the angle, the intimacy of the position. It really wasn't much different this time. He just needed to be more careful.
The awareness not only helped him go slow, but not let the desperate want take over. Instead he paused to run his lips over her smooth pale skin, let her feel his quick breath near her slick opening. He reached under her body, caressing along her stomach in gentle strokes until his fingertips met her bare mound, slowly working her sensitive clit in a firm grip. He wanted to have her moan and press against him and judging by how very wet she was, it wouldn't be hard.
With his fingers still slick from the oil he was all but welcomed by her tight heat when he brought his other hand between her firm cheeks once more. It was more to tease her this time than to prepare her, and it wasn't necessary. They both wanted it. His fingertips stayed right where they were, massaging the sensitive skin, sliding in and out just a little, while he brought his body closer to hers. That way there was hardly any time passing before he brought his hand to his cock and carefully guided just the head inside of her.
Her slick heat enveloping him was nearly more than he could stand at this point. He threw his head back with a most aroused curse and just enjoyed the heat flowing through him, through her, through both of them, her juices coating his fingers as he kept on teasing her... and the scream for more that was the steeled sensitivity of his cock.
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Clint hadn't really realized how tense he had been to this point, full of concentration, of control of every move. Filled with the worry of hurting his partner.
Only when she went down on her knees for him like it was the most natural thing in the world - it was, for them, for each other - and smiled at him like they were sparring or teasing each other in the cantina... Only now he felt something loosen in his chest.
He chuckled, slightly embarrassed, and leaned down to push her hair out of her face, kiss her neck and her ear, before he whispered to her, how fucking sexy and amazing she was.
What had seemed an act equally arousing and terrifying before, suddenly was so much easier, kneeling between her beautiful spread legs like he had done it a dozen times before- they both liked the angle, the intimacy of the position. It really wasn't much different this time. He just needed to be more careful.
The awareness not only helped him go slow, but not let the desperate want take over.
Instead he paused to run his lips over her smooth pale skin, let her feel his quick breath near her slick opening. He reached under her body, caressing along her stomach in gentle strokes until his fingertips met her bare mound, slowly working her sensitive clit in a firm grip. He wanted to have her moan and press against him and judging by how very wet she was, it wouldn't be hard.
With his fingers still slick from the oil he was all but welcomed by her tight heat when he brought his other hand between her firm cheeks once more. It was more to tease her this time than to prepare her, and it wasn't necessary. They both wanted it.
His fingertips stayed right where they were, massaging the sensitive skin, sliding in and out just a little, while he brought his body closer to hers. That way there was hardly any time passing before he brought his hand to his cock and carefully guided just the head inside of her.
Her slick heat enveloping him was nearly more than he could stand at this point. He threw his head back with a most aroused curse and just enjoyed the heat flowing through him, through her, through both of them, her juices coating his fingers as he kept on teasing her... and the scream for more that was the steeled sensitivity of his cock.
"Fuck, Nat... Feels so fucking good."