Han sinks into her kiss completely. How could he not? She's absolutely gorgeous and easily the most intriguing person he's met here in the Nexus. He finds her toughness fetching and he likes that she'll push him around.
He'd compare her to anyone he knew if there was someone. Everybody seems to be a pale comparison to her though. Which is fine by Han. He likes the uniqueness of her.
Her lips feel good against his and it's been a while since he's had any kind of closeness with anyone. With another girl, he might have been more daring, but with Natasha, striking out might be the least of his worries. So he lets the kiss be completely on her terms. As deep as she wants it to be and as long as she wants it to last.
Damn if he wouldn't love another taste though.
"That's the way of the gun isn't it?" Someone protected by the extermination of someone else. Nobody has to explain that to Han Solo. He's familiar with the concept.
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He'd compare her to anyone he knew if there was someone. Everybody seems to be a pale comparison to her though. Which is fine by Han. He likes the uniqueness of her.
Her lips feel good against his and it's been a while since he's had any kind of closeness with anyone. With another girl, he might have been more daring, but with Natasha, striking out might be the least of his worries. So he lets the kiss be completely on her terms. As deep as she wants it to be and as long as she wants it to last.
Damn if he wouldn't love another taste though.
"That's the way of the gun isn't it?" Someone protected by the extermination of someone else. Nobody has to explain that to Han Solo. He's familiar with the concept.