( she'd be lying to herself if she didn't admit that she thought about him. at least a little bit. sometimes she'd be flying out to the other side of creation on a mission where she might die and she thought about sending him a text, asking him to take care of her plants. there were a few times when she'd been in a tight spot and she'd considered if he'd notice her absence if she didn't come back next time. sometimes she thought about stupid things - his hands, how warm he was, the stupid way he could cut up onions without blinking but flinched whenever she put her gun and knives on the table.
it was weird. natasha wasn't sure she liked it.
now that he was quiet, though, she had an opportunity to study him, up close and personal (what could be more personal?). for someone who could be so damn awkward, the noises he was making were enticing and she found her lips parting, tongue flicking out to wet them --for what? a kiss?
he hadn't kissed her. did he not want to kiss her? was she freaking out about it? no. she didn't freak out about things like this. right? right. no freaking out about justin hammer and his handjob and no kissing. let's just focus on the curve of his lips and the shape of his jaw and those things, nodding at acknowledge his words as her hand moves a tad faster, hopefully enough to tug him over the edge. )
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it was weird. natasha wasn't sure she liked it.
now that he was quiet, though, she had an opportunity to study him, up close and personal (what could be more personal?). for someone who could be so damn awkward, the noises he was making were enticing and she found her lips parting, tongue flicking out to wet them --for what? a kiss?
he hadn't kissed her. did he not want to kiss her? was she freaking out about it? no. she didn't freak out about things like this. right? right. no freaking out about justin hammer and his handjob and no kissing. let's just focus on the curve of his lips and the shape of his jaw and those things, nodding at acknowledge his words as her hand moves a tad faster, hopefully enough to tug him over the edge. )