Denying Natasha is not something that Clint is capable of, especially not when it comes to sex. The water can wait because Natasha needs him, and he's only too happy to deliver. "You're so incredible, babe. Seriously. Why don't you just lay back and let me take care of you for once." Clint's not usually overly assertive during sex, but for Natasha, he's happy to change things up and take chances.

Once he has her laid out in front of him, he brushes her hair from her face and kisses her, using it as a bit of a distraction while he lubes up his dick and positions himself at her entrance. Slowly, he pushes in, knowing that his cock is still bigger than his fingers can stretch her, so he wants to be careful, keep making it good.

"How does it feel?" he asks gently. "Feel good?" He slips his hand back between them and fingers her pussy as he keeps pressing in, wanting to add some pleasure to this possibly uncomfortable feeling. "Fuck, I love you."