Natasha drew her bottom lip between her teeth as she looked down at him in a rather alluring manner. “Never,” she said, trying to hold back her own grin. Of course when he moved against her hand she took it as an invitation to give him a squeeze that was just on the cusp of being not so gentle. “Just as long as you weren’t acquainting yourself with any others while you were missing this pair.”
Of course she didn’t mean it seriously... mostly. Even though she had felt a twinge of jealousy back at the base when she had seen him with that blonde agent she knew he would never cheat on her, although things had been rather strained between them. Could she really blame him if he had after she had walked away from his confession? Well, of course she could. It might have been understandable that he could want to end things thinking she didn’t feel the same about him, but they hadn’t ended things and... now she was just thinking too much. Besides, he had asked her a rather important question that had only one simple answer.
“You,” she replied. Moving her weight off her hand she wrapped it around the back of his head and pulled his lips down to meet hers again. Part of her wanted to skip all the foreplay and just get down to it, months of tension begging to be released, but there was another part that wanted to prolong it, to let him do whatever he wanted to her and see how long he could hold out.
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Date: 2013-03-07 12:10 am (UTC)From:Of course she didn’t mean it seriously... mostly. Even though she had felt a twinge of jealousy back at the base when she had seen him with that blonde agent she knew he would never cheat on her, although things had been rather strained between them. Could she really blame him if he had after she had walked away from his confession? Well, of course she could. It might have been understandable that he could want to end things thinking she didn’t feel the same about him, but they hadn’t ended things and... now she was just thinking too much. Besides, he had asked her a rather important question that had only one simple answer.
“You,” she replied. Moving her weight off her hand she wrapped it around the back of his head and pulled his lips down to meet hers again. Part of her wanted to skip all the foreplay and just get down to it, months of tension begging to be released, but there was another part that wanted to prolong it, to let him do whatever he wanted to her and see how long he could hold out.