Aɢᴇɴᴛ. Aᴠᴇɴɢᴇʀ. Assᴀssɪɴ.

"Humans just suck, I constantly put my neck out on the  line for them, and I get death threats and called the anti  -christ. It’s exhausting.”

       "I too, know how you feel. I allowed         my secrets to be spilled in order to         save the world, and despite all I've         done, my allegiance has been que-         stioned. So much so that I had to m-         ake a new cover. As the quote on q-         uote 'good guys,' we all have our bu-         rdens. Yours however, is harder than         most."

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             ”——sometimes I wish I let Hell on earth—-that I didn’t stop it.”

"Gramps? And I almost missed you Red”

"You heard right, news travels fast. It was an unmitigated disaster.”

"I never what?" He didn’t catch her shifting eyes. He smiled as she touched his face. he stared deeply into her.eyes. Those gorgeous eyes that have seen so many things yet always find themselves into his own. Just what kind of spell does this woman have on him? His own hand holding the one cupping his face.

So warm.

"I’ve only experienced in the wee hours of the morning. I always assumed it was sleep. So I leave it alone.” He was confused when she said both men and woman. “Woman too?” He chuckled. “I’m not ashamed just more confused then anything.” He pouted but loosed as she kissed his cheek.

"I’m not. Don’t worry. It’s just between us right? If it’s a good thing then maybe we can keep going? I quite enjoyed it.” He confessed, his cheeks turning a crimson color. Even though they were alone, it was still a new matter regarding his most private area but he trusted Natasha with his life.

"You mean the world to me. I hope you know that. Anything with you will and is going to be an adventure. Maybe go slow I believe. I’m quite curious about all this.”

He leaned forward and kissed her back, now his turn to cup her face, squishing her face gently in between his hands. “I trust you.”

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       Relief sweeps over her when he says        that he wasn't hurt and that he actually        enjoyed it. But what he said next surpri-        sed her a bit.        "Wait so...you've never had..." She stop-        ped, looking down briefly and then back        up again. He looked so adorable, even wi-        th a flushed face. A small smile tugs at her        lips, a hand coming up to caress his cheek.

              "My dear sweet, innocent prince...what you'-               re experiencing in your...er...pants, is excite-               ment for me. It's normal and it happens with               both men and women. With men however,               its much more noticeable, but it's nothing to               be ashamed about." She let's out a soft laugh,               followed by a kiss on the cheek.

              "I hope you weren't embarrassed or anything.               This is a good thing...er, at least between us               since we're dating. If...you'd like, I can contin-               ue...or I can save all this for when you're ready."

                     Natasha was in no rush if Edward wasn't ready.                      After all, he was new to all this, and she didn't                      want to pressure him.

                     She loved him that much.

                            The rehead leans in again, this time kissing him                             softly on the lips.

He felt her nails dig deeper into his shoulders. Lips clamping gently on the skin of her neck now. He sucked lightly, hands going lower edging at her belt loops, then clutching her curves deep into his hands. He buried his face more into her neck trying his best not make any loud sounds.

He knew he was going to. It was inevitable.

Lips met once again and soon his tongue came out. Feeling the warm confines of her mouth. His neck tickled when the tip touched hers but he let nature take over. Breaths became shallow as gentle digits slid down his torso. Finally shuddering when it stopped at his pants. That unique was coming back down there and he worried he couldn’t hide it.

Just how far will they go.

"I know you feel the same way. It’s just nice to hear it my love.”

       It was a no-brainer what was about        to happen here. Natasha could easily        see what was happening. Hell, she c-        ould feel it with how close their bodies        were. Smiling sweetly at the prince, she        leans closer to him, her hips pressed ag-        ainst his, rubbing slowly as she whispered        to him.

              "I missed you so much. I thought about you               everyday when I was away." She finally pulls               away, but leans in again to rub her nose agai-               nst his in a cute gesture.

              "Is that what you wanted to hear Prince Edward?               Or do I have to show you how much I missed you?."

              The fingers that were teasingly playing with the h-               em of his jeans go a little lower, stroking softly an-               d slowly so as not to freak him out. She stops tho-               ugh, letting her hands draw back and looking at h-               im with a soft smile.

                     "I'm not...doing anything to hurt you am I?                      If this is strange, I'll stop."