Natasha rose a hand up to hold the side of Clint's face, by his very red ear. She smiled, "As long as you want me and I want you."

She pulled him into a long kiss before she relaxed again. Parting their lips, she rested her head on his shoulder and looked back into the fire. Her free hand ran along the hand of Clint's that held her other. She sighed, "You're right... we don't get time like this often," She was quiet for a moment, "It is quite nice... and very quiet."

Without the other Avengers or something looming over them, it was awfully quiet. She snuggled closer to him, pulling her blanket closer to herself, "Fire and all and it is still cold."