"I see what you're doing there."
He chuckled quietly, the half-hearted sound driving away more off the melancholy. It was followed by a not so half-hearted sigh, when he arched his back just a bit so the sweater could slide upwards and just Natasha's soft, warm fingertips met his skin.
"Think we can make this teamwork?"
He pushed her hair carefully out of her face to kiss her forehead, her cheek. Slowly, he made his way down to her lips where he just stopped, pressing his mouth down on hers gently, with the softest caress of his lower lip against hers where it was still sensitive. His hand on her waist moving her just a little closer to his body, he arched his back off the mattress again so she could continue.