"Here's your ice-cream, Tasha." Natasha raised her head, her thoughts interrupted by Clint's cheerful voice. He was walking towards her with a beautiful smile on his lips and two cones of ice-cream in his hands. Natasha couldn't help thinking how much she wanted those hands on her, caressing her skin, ruffling her hair, giving her pleasure in all sorts of ways. Clint had reached the bench she was sitting on, once again interrupting her daydreaming. He bent down, capturing her eyes and she felt her heart leap. His intense, yet warm gaze made little shivers run down her spine and she could feel blood rushing to her cheeks.
"A penny for your thoughts?" Clint asked with a knowing little smile. Oh, that bastard, he knew more than well what she was thinking, and still he had the audacity to ask her about it!
"I was thinking about how dashingly handsome you are", Natasha bit back, maybe a bit more sarcastic than intended.
"Really, you have no idea how happy that makes me." Giving her another of his heart melting smiles Clint gave her a peck on the lips and settled beside her on the bench. Frustrated that Clint could act so carefree and casual, but also a little bit happy, Natasha took her ice-cream from him with a small "thank you".
The ice-cream was sweet and perfect for such a hot day, and eating it in a beautiful park filled with sunlight and the scent of hundreds of flowers in full bloom together with Clint made it so much better. Suddenly Clint was on his feet again, he reached for her hand and pulled her up from the bench.
"Come! I think I saw a duck pond!" Clint exclaimed, already dragging her off in the direction of the pond. Natasha couldn't help a little laugh slipping through her lips at the sight of Clint's excitement.
"What are you so excited for, it's only some ducks!"
"Exactly! Ducks. Real life ducks! I haven't seen any since I was a child!"
"You're such a dork Clint", Natasha responded, but she couldn't keep the smile off her face and when they reached the pond and she saw the happiness on Clint's face she felt nothing but love for him, dorky or not. Letting go of Clint's hand, Natasha started breaking of small bits from her ice-cream cone and throw them to the ducks. Immediately a whole flock of birds came scampering, fighting for the food. Natasha kept feeding them, laughing at the amusing sight.
"Look, they're eating it!" she said with a broad smile as she turned her head to look at Clint, realizing that he was watching her with a warm gaze, his eyes filled with love. Suddenly breathless, Natasha froze, unable to do anything but watch Clint as he closed the short distance between them.
"You're so beautiful Tasha", he breathed as he closed his arms around her. "I love you. I love you so much."
"I love you too, Clint, I always will", Natasha said, resting her head on Clint's torso. She closed her eyes, breathing in his scent, a scent that made her feel so secure and loved and happy. Warm fingers were placed under her chin, gently coercing her to lift her head. She opened her eyes and gazed into his stunningly blue eyes.
Their lips met just a second later, wrapping her in sensations. The world seemed to disappear and the only thing Natasha could feel was the strength of Clint's arms around her, the warmth of his lips pressing against hers and the rich taste of his mouth. This was real happiness, and she never wanted to lose it. Clint broke the kiss after a little while and embraced her closer, resting his head on her shoulder. He softly whispered into her ear, making her blush in anticipation.
"I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk tonight."