Clint had to be wanted. He'd spent so much of his youth rebelling against anyone who tried to be there, pushing people away, taking solace in commiting crime for his own cheap kicks. Now he had a real home, with real friends and a woman he'd loved since he got to know who she truely was, who she could be.
He rolled with her, settled between her legs easily and rocked his hips into hers. He broke the kiss, pressed his forehead to hers and smiled because damn, he couldn't get it to fall off his face. "Y'know, it's a shame you're already walking like a penguin, I'd love to give you a good send off.."
Alas he wouldn't even try, well aware she'd need to be fully up for this mission and well, he wouldn't put that at risk no matter how much it killed him inside. "Don't want you walking funny, might blow your cover.."
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He rolled with her, settled between her legs easily and rocked his hips into hers. He broke the kiss, pressed his forehead to hers and smiled because damn, he couldn't get it to fall off his face. "Y'know, it's a shame you're already walking like a penguin, I'd love to give you a good send off.."
Alas he wouldn't even try, well aware she'd need to be fully up for this mission and well, he wouldn't put that at risk no matter how much it killed him inside. "Don't want you walking funny, might blow your cover.."