A New Day

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~Buzz...Buzz....Buzz~

Opening your eyes you roll over to your side of the bed grabbing the annoying piece of technology keeping you from your sleep.

*Hello?* You say groggy into the phone.

*Y/N? Did you forget you have PT this morning?* Dean's voice sounding concerned through the phone make you turn to the clock on the night stand.

*Shit! I overslept! Sorry Dean. Just meet me up in my room and we can figure out the plan from here.* You try to scramble out of bed but there is an arm around your waist pulling you back.

*Shit! Shit! Shit! Give me 30 minutes Dean.* With that you hang up tossing your phone back on the night stand.

*Where do u think your going?* Clint whispers to you without opening his eyes. Pulling you back towards him he takes a big breath and sighs.

*I have PT....And why are you not at work right now?* You roll back his direction, but instead of cuddling his side you climb on top of him, straddling his lap.

*Tony gave me the day off to help you get your things into here today. Plus you just said you have 30 minutes to waste.* He grabs your hips and grinds up into you.

You could tell he was already hard as a rock, needing attention, and you really needed to shower and get dressed or you would really be late for your PT.

*Hey, stop thinking so much! Look at me.* He grabs your chin and pulls your face down to his and kisses you. He starts trailing kisses down your neck till he hits your sweet spot. You bite your lip trying not to moan.

He pulls back and places his thumb on your bottom lip pulling it out of your mouth.

*un-uh, I wanna hear you. I wanna hear every sound. You understand?* He looks you in the eye and gives you his stern face.

Without thinking you reply *Yes sir!*

What was that? What has he done to me? No one has ever made me this obedient just with a look. In fact I hate being told what to do. How does he do it? This could be dangerous!

*Good girl* He whispers through gritted teeth. He pushes his hips up into you again and you can feel him twitch between your legs.

You run your nails down his bare chest. Making sure to leave a mark. He hisses out a breath before rolling you over onto your back.

*Baby, as much as I want this, I do have to get ready for my PT. I don't wanna loose my privileges of being free of that hospital room.* Squirming against his grip on your wrists.

Clint leans down and kisses your forehead. Then let's you out of his grip. You roll off the bed to head towards the bathroom. He reaches out and smacks your bare ass as you walk away.

Turning back towards him in the doorway of the bathroom you say *You could always join me in the shower.* Then wink at him and step into the shower to turn the water on.

You hear a shuffling in the bedroom then feel two strong arms pick you up and spin you around. *Don't have to ask me twice.*

He picks you up by the hips and you wrap your legs around his waist. You feel the wet cold tile on your back as he pushes you up against the wall. While kissing your neck you can feel his hard cock pushing up into your leg. Reaching down you wrap your hand around the tip. Lining him up with your entrance.

You lean into his ear and whisper *Fuck me like you mean it.*

You hear a deep moan in your ear as he thrusts himself into you all the way to the base. You wince for a split second trying to adjust to him. He barely gives you a second to breath before he is thrusting into you pushing you into the wall. You run your hands through his hair, grabbing a handful, pulling back moving his head so you can see his face. Kissing him with passion, you push your tongue into his mouth, fighting for dominance. He grabs your hand from his head and pins it to the wall next to you.

Your breathing and moans become in sync as you bury your face into his neck. Biting and sucking love marks up and down his neck. His rhythm starts to slow and become uneven. You can feel him getting close.

*Are you gonna cum for me, baby?* You whisper into his ear.

With one final thrust he empties himself into you with a loud growling moan. He Gently sets you down and you turn to make the water hotter dipping your hair under the falling water. You turn around facing the wall and let the water fall down your face and body. Just standing there enjoying the heat and steam you feel hands in your hair and the familiar smell of your lilac shampoo. Clint massages your scalp and down to your neck and shoulders. Turning you around to face him your rinse out yor hair feeling him run his hands up and down the sides of your body.

*As much as I want more, I really do have to get ready for PT. Can we pause till later?* You look up into those deep pools of green. Trying to give your best stern face. Not too convincing, but you're trying.

*Mmmmm I guess* He mutters to you running his thumb over one of your erect nipples. You suck in a short breath. Kissing him on the cheek slipping past him to step out of the shower. Leaving him standing there under the water watching you walk out of the bathroom.

You dry off and pull on some lightweight gym wear. As you're about to slip on your socks there is a knock at your door. Stepping up to the door you open it to see Dean standing there with a smile plastered on his face.

*You ready for this day?* He asks looking down at your bare feet. *Where are your shoes?* He points to your feet.

*I was just about to get them on. You wanna come in while I find them?* You motion the door open and Dean walks past you to take a seat at the foot of the bed.

*So how are you feeling?* He places his hand on your back as you take a seat next to him slipping on your socks then shoes.

*I'd say she is doing pretty well.* Clint was standing in the doorway of the bathroom with just a towel around his waist. Leaning on the door frame he shoots you a wink.

*Oh, was I interrupting something?* Dean jumps up off the bed walking towards the door.

*No, no, I was just looking for my shoes when you got here.* Your face flush with embarrassment, shooting Clint a death look, you can see a smirk creeping up on his face.

*What?!?* He steps into the bedroom opening a drawer looking for something to wear.

*If you have had enough of embarrassing me, I think ill go to my PT now.* walking over and kissing him on the cheek you walk out the door closing it behind u.

*So I'm guessing the secret admirer, is no longer a secret....?* Dean nudges you in the arm as you walk up to the elevator.

*You're the first to know. So I would appreciate some confidentiality with this.* You nudge him back in the arm.

*My lips are sealed.* He makes a locking motion in front of his mouth. *I'm just glad you look happier this morning.*

The doors to the elevator open while Dean places his hand on your lower back guiding you in. He pushes the floor you're training on today and you both lean back against the back wall.

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