"Baby, you've got to let me go."
"Nope."
"Sweetheart."
"Okay," You unwrapped yourself from her front so she could continue packing and then looked like you were going to walk away after she gave you a quick kiss, but then turned to jump on her back instead, "Changed my mind!"
She started laughing, trying to hold you up piggyback style, but she was doubling over with how you hummed so contently, and you both ended up falling sideways on the bed, landing on all her neatly folded clothes.
She rolled you onto your back, a pair of jeans over your arm and your hair a static mess now before she leaned down to kiss you breathlessly.
"Don't leave." You mumbled against her lips, chasing them when she pulled back to cup your cheek, her other hand on your hip.
"It's my job." She sighed reluctantly and you pouted.
"Quit, just quit."
"You could always come with me," She offered for the millionth time since Strange gave you full access to your powers about six months ago now, "But you know that."
"It's only tempting because you're going," You grumbled and she smiled with lidded eyes, watching you closely as you spoke, "Otherwise...not really my thing."
"I thought after everything with Paige and...all of that," She decided not to bring up any more details, "You'd be more willing to go on missions, kick some ass," She kissed you again quickly before whispering, "Because it's so hot when you're in your element."
You hummed, pushing her back so she laid down on the bed and you hovered over her, making her breath catch in her throat by the predatory look you were sending.
"How long do you have before you leave?" You asked lowly, eyes on hers instead of the buttons of her shirt that you were slowly popping open.
"Two hours before we take off." She breathed out, her heart rate picking up.
You lunged forward and captured her lips with yours in a hard kiss before you trailed across her jaw, nudging her legs open so you could snuggle comfortably between them.
"Think I can make that work." You smirked against her skin, biting softly at the tender skin that was still red from the night before.
"Since when do you only need two hours?" She went to tease you, but it turned into a low moan when you slid your hand across her chest and her hands went to your waist, digging her fingers in, and then she whispered, already sounding wrecked, "You never let me off that easy."
"First time for everything." You smashed your lips against hers when she pulled on your shirt, wanting to see your face more than she was and it didn't disappoint when you broke the kiss, showing how blown your pupils already were.
Her cheeks were tinted pink, and her lips were red, swollen from her biting them and you kissing her senseless, but she never looked more beautiful to you.
Then there was a knock at the door.
"No!" She groaned loudly when you let your head drop forward.
"You'd think they'd know not to disturb in times like these," You mumbled, using all the willpower you had to get off her, and she sat up on her elbows as you turned to go answer the door, "These are sexy times."
"To be honest, babe, when was the last time we were both decent in this apartment?" She called and you laughed loudly from down the hall.
"Don't be another goldfish, don't be another goldfish," You silently prayed as your hand was already on the doorknob, just having unlocked it, and then you swung it open, "Hello, can I – uh, what are...oh my god, what is that?"
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Special Touch Part: Two
FanfictionAND IT CONTINUES Natasha Romanoff x Female Reader