“Is that so?” Natasha replied, chuckling at his antics. “Well then I very much look forward to finding out.”
They would have plenty of opportunity to explore this, explore everything, when they were away on vacation, just the two of them. It would be a revelation, she could already tell, and the thought was both exciting and a bit frightening. They both had secrets, both had things they had difficulty talking about and sharing with other people, but maybe it was time to let some of those go. Natasha wasn’t sure she could ever be truly honest about everything in her past; some of it she didn’t want to think about let alone discuss, and there were other things even she wasn’t sure she remembered correctly. There were transgressions in her past that even she wasn’t aware of, but of those she knew she could at least try to be honest; she couldn’t expect Clint to be the only one to open up.
There were so many intimacies they could explore if they only had the time to do so.
For a long while they were silent, and while Natasha could feel Clint watching her she let her own eyes drift closed though that soft smile remained. She didn’t sleep, but she was somewhere damn close to it, her entire body relaxed and even her mind mostly at ease. She tried not to think of anything, to just focus on his touch. It turned out to be a rather easy task.
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They would have plenty of opportunity to explore this, explore everything, when they were away on vacation, just the two of them. It would be a revelation, she could already tell, and the thought was both exciting and a bit frightening. They both had secrets, both had things they had difficulty talking about and sharing with other people, but maybe it was time to let some of those go. Natasha wasn’t sure she could ever be truly honest about everything in her past; some of it she didn’t want to think about let alone discuss, and there were other things even she wasn’t sure she remembered correctly. There were transgressions in her past that even she wasn’t aware of, but of those she knew she could at least try to be honest; she couldn’t expect Clint to be the only one to open up.
There were so many intimacies they could explore if they only had the time to do so.
For a long while they were silent, and while Natasha could feel Clint watching her she let her own eyes drift closed though that soft smile remained. She didn’t sleep, but she was somewhere damn close to it, her entire body relaxed and even her mind mostly at ease. She tried not to think of anything, to just focus on his touch. It turned out to be a rather easy task.