Clint grinned at her response, though he couldn’t exactly hide his own body’s response to all her teasing. Later; they would have all the time in the world after dinner to play. Dinner? Lunch? Breakfast? He wasn’t exactly sure what it was, nor did he care.
“To look good? Nah, I never have to try with that,” he said when she pulled away, something he only reluctantly let her do.
Tell her what he needed? Now there was a loaded question, especially with his sweater riding up and leaving nothing to the imagination. Of course the simple answer was her, just her, but they couldn’t live on sex alone, so he took a deep breath and moved out of the way before giving her the first set of orders in their attempt to save this meal.
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Date: 2014-09-14 03:44 pm (UTC)“To look good? Nah, I never have to try with that,” he said when she pulled away, something he only reluctantly let her do.
Tell her what he needed? Now there was a loaded question, especially with his sweater riding up and leaving nothing to the imagination. Of course the simple answer was her, just her, but they couldn’t live on sex alone, so he took a deep breath and moved out of the way before giving her the first set of orders in their attempt to save this meal.