25 Unicorn Street, Wednesday Morning

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No matter what Natasha's searching-that-she-totally-hadn't-been-doing might have brought up, Clint had made plans to see Kitty again last night, and they'd turned into plans for her to spend the night as well.

This dating thing was pretty awesome, he had to admit.

Clint wasn't surprised when it seemed like he woke up first - he'd never been very good at sleeping in and SHIELD had knocked any lingering ability right out of him - but he didn't mind, because it meant he could try to sneak in some snuggling without waking Kitty up. It was good ninja assassin practice, really.

[For the girl in the bed!]

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"Okay, I know I'm okay with this with you doing it," Clint said, trying to shift closer to her. "This place is really weird, do I say that often enough?"

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Kitty draped her leg over his, trying to help out with the closer thing. She was helpful like that.

"You don't, but I think it goes without saying most of the time," she said, turning her attention to his neck.

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Clint was more than happy to rub his leg against Kitty's, and tilted his head to encourage her. "I like saying it anyway." Assuming he could manage to keep talking. "Why make people taste like stuff?"

[throughaphase]

"To give us a reason this?" she half-laughed, licking her way down his neck to prove her point.

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"Okay, yes, good reason," Clint said quickly, slipping a hand into her hair to try to keep her where she was. "And at least we taste like good things?"

[throughaphase]

"I'm gonna be honest," Kitty said in between nips at his skin, "I think I'd be doing this even if we tasted bad."

Probably. There were limits.

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"Me too, most likely," he said, stroking her hair as he tilted his head to try to kiss and lick her neck again. "Especially if you kept making noises. It'd be worth it. But I'm not surprised you taste nice."

[throughaphase]

Kitty sighed against his neck, shifting just enough to make sure he had enough room. "I could have tasted awful, I bet."

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"No way," Clint insisted, nibbling at what was quickly becoming his favorite spot on her neck, right over her pulse point. "This is exactly how you should taste."

[throughaphase]

She let out a soft moan, sliding her hand up over his back encouragingly. "Gonna be disappointed when I'm normal again?"

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"I don't know, are you going to stop liking this when you're back to normal?" Clint asked, pulling away just enough to be understood.

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"God, no," she replied, pretty much immediately.

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"See, how could I be disappointed with an answer like that?" Clint laughed, and licked her harder. He might as well enjoy this while it lasted.

[throughaphase]

She was enjoying this, too, which was why she started to roll onto her back, trying to bring him with her, since he was enjoying himself and she wanted to feel more of him. "Yeah, can't not like this. It's impossible."

[so_hawkward]

Oh yes, repositioning was a wonderful idea, and Clint moaned his appreciation as he settled on top of Kitty. "Now I need to see how far this goes," he said, kissing and licking a trail down her neck to her chest.

[throughaphase]

"And back to experimentation," she said, closing her eyes and slipping one hand into his hair.

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Clint might have purred a little at her hand in his hair, but he'd never admit it. "If we're going to be living on this island, we need to understand how the weird things work." If that meant dragging his mouth down and sucking gently on one of her nipples, well, that was work he was willing to do.

[throughaphase]

Gasping sharply, Kitty arched up into him a bit, finding she didn't have a reply to that. She loved today. She just did.

[so_hawkward]

Clint was awfully fond of this day too. He moved to give Kitty's other nipple the same treatment, not wanting any part of her body to feel left out. It was possible tasting something minty would not be the same at all after this.

[throughaphase]

Glad to help ruin mint forever, Clint.

Kitty bit her lip against the sounds she was making, but that wasn't really working. Then she decided that he might not know how much she was liking this and stop, so she figured she'd make all the sounds she wanted.

[so_hawkward]

The sounds were awesome, and Clint couldn't resist the urge to bite gently and see what kind of noises he'd earn for that.

[throughaphase]

That got him more arching, along with a low groan. "You're driving me a little crazy here," she murmured, like he couldn't tell.

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"Awww, I'm sorry." It was possible he didn't sound sorry at all, and the way he was grinning probably didn't help either. "I can stop if you want."

[throughaphase]

"Oh, I definitely didn't say stop," she smiled back.

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"I figured as much," Clint said, continuing his descent down her chest and stomach, leaving kisses and small bites along the way. "I'm starting to think this is the nicest weird thing this place has done since I got here."

[throughaphase]

Kitty parted her legs to accommodate him better, trying not to get too distracted by what he was doing. It wasn't working. "Guess this place has to show it likes us once in a while."

Or that it really liked them.

[so_hawkward]

"It's certainly making me more willing to stick around," he teased as he slipped down between her legs. Then he fell quiet because, well, he had much better things to be doing with his mouth.