Clint is getting into it, his head tilting to allow her mouth better access, eyes half closing as his hands come to her hips, playing over the curves.

Then she drops that bombshell and he pauses, physically and mentally, before pulling his head back with a questioning expression. "...main attraction?"

They've gone down that direction a little over the years, but never called it anything. When they needed something less gentle and the other could give it. They could surrender but it's never completely; they always have fight in them.