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Date: 2014-09-25 10:02 pm (UTC)
russianchildatprayer: (Tasha blond smile)
"Hm-hm."

Natasha's answer was though not particularly articulated, definitely positive - laying by the fire for a while actually sounded really nice - but her body wasn't quite ready to move yet. Still trembling and a little lightheaded she straightened up and moved one hand down to Clint's on her legs while the other steadied her on the cupboard.

After another deep, shaky breath she finally made it to look at him, an absent smile curving on her lips that turned into an aroused expression when she realized, she had left quite a mark on him. A new jolt of adrenaline helped getting to her knees at least half gracefully, and then she had her arms around him and kissed the hell out of him. He tasted like sex, a very vivid reminder of what he had just done to her, and she sucked on his tongue greedily, relishing in the memory and showing him how much she enjoyed this.

Only when she moved her body closer to his, she realized how fucking hard he was and gasped into their kiss, moving her hips against his in slow, teasing circles.

"We might have to do something about that..."
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