almost sweet, but carried the promise of controlled heat beneath. her hands slipped beneath his shirt with the same precision she used to disarm a target, lifting the fabric away with efficient purpose. her palms
mapped the terrain of his abdomen, cataloging muscle and scar tissue with familiar thoroughness. she broke the kiss just enough to let her lips hover a breath from his,
" good. means it won't compromise the operation. “ was all the confirmation she required. natalia never hesitated———she closed the remaining distance and took his mouth with a kiss that began deceptively gentle,
“ tch. ” eyes rolled with a trace of amusement, watching natasha approach until her lips were pressed against his head, making him close the eyes for a split second. simply enjoying such a fond gesture. —
“ looks like that didn’t take 𝒎uch. ” natalia smiled softly as she slipped off her shoes, stepping closer to press a quick kiss to his temple; aiming to put the soldier at ease.
“ you've been out for a while, @widownred. ” arms crossed, head slightly tilted with a side—smile present at his features, eye focus firmly set upon the spy. “ wanted me to miss you? ”
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non & lewd independent portrayal of natalia alianovna romanova. muse fluctuates between various media, mainly comics. plot focused. ( adultwri͟t͟e͟r / 𝘀𝗮𝗹*20↑ / mdni. )