Natasha's body trembles under his touch. It had been a long time since she'd been with someone. Between the snap and being on the run before that... it didn't leave much time for a social life. This is exactly what she needs. To feel alive. To feel wanted. To feel... something.

She makes a pleased noise as his hand buries in her hair. He may have put her on top, but that doesn't mean he has to be completely passive. No, this is for both of them. She continues trailing kisses down his neck to his collar bone, tasting sweat and chlorine on his skin. One hand trails down his chest and abdomen, running her fingers along his muscles.