Clint One Shots

♡ Outside

Tony's parties always annoyed you, he would invite pretentious people who drooled over the superheroes in the building. You stuck to the shadows and out the way, drink in hand and brooding or scowling at any who came near. There were only a few who could cheer you up and that was Clint and Nat, Nat by shoving more drinks in your hand and Clint by flirting or making you laugh. Right now both were tied up with some rich asshole, you chuckle at Clint pulling faces behind the guys back, he was a bored as you were. He catches your eye and winks salaciously at you, licking his lips with a smirk. You roll your eyes and head over to the bar for another drink.

"Hey sweetheart, you having fun?" it takes everything in you to not punch the man who now holds your hip tightly.

"Not really" you grit out with a sarcastic smile.

"Maybe I can make it better for you" you twist your face and remove his hand.

"I'd rather gouge my eye out with a plastic fork, but thanks" you walk past him, stepping on his foot with your heel as you go, smiling as he yelps.

You head for the balcony, your long dress swishing behind, you grunt when the door closes on it, stopping you in your tracks.

"Mother fucker" you yank at the fabric and with a ripping sound the dress comes away.

Looking at the back of your dress, there is now a long piece missing. Your leg on show through the folds of the dress, Nat was gonna kill you. Screw it, you'd buy her a new one, eventually. Leaning on the rail, you sip your drink slowly. You couldn't wait for this party to be over, with a sigh you down the rest of your drink.

"It can't be that bad?" Clint chuckles behind you.

"Starks parties are always bad and I just ripped Nat's dress" You swish it to show him the big chunk missing, his eyes glow as he looks at your leg. Stepping forward he bends over to see better.

"There's a brightside to this" he looks up to you.

"What, Nat will kill me quick" you laugh but it dies in your throat when you feel Clint's hand run up your leg.

He leans into your back, lips ghosting over your neck as he moves for your ear.

"Easy access" you shudder and try to turn but his arms wrap around you, keeping you in place.

"I haven't been able to take my eyes from you all night" he kisses at your shoulder.

You shudder as his hand moves further up the dress, fingers trailing your ass cheek before wrapping around your bare hip.

You would be the first to admit you were attracted to Clint, his blue eyes drew you in the first time you met. He had taught you the bow and you loved those times in his arms, or when you trained together and you pinned him. He would look at you like you were the sun to him. The flirting had always been there but this, the touching and kisses was new, you wanted to feel his hands all over you, his cock buried deep inside your pussy.

A strangled moan escapes your lips as he sucks on the sensitive skin of your throat, his grip tightens at the sound, his cock pushing up against your ass hard. He spins you quickly and claims your lips, his tongue plunging in. Your slightly taller with your high heels on but this doesn't stop him, as he devours you lips with gusto.

"Clint" you moan from his hand now rubbing at your nipple throught the fabric of your dress.

"I want you" his words fill your head and you nod.

"Here. Now" you gulp and look around.

"Nobody will see" he promises and turns you again, leaning you into the guard rail.

You hear his zip and jump when his hot cock hits the back of your legs through the gap in your dress. His feet kick your legs apart and his fingers dip between them. Moving your panties to the side he dips in to your folds groaning at the wetness building up.

"Fuck, baby your so wet" you nod not able to get any words out.

Your brain is malfunctioning from everything going on, the fact that Clint is about to fuck you in a very public place where anybody could turn up and see. It sent a thrill down your spine, and your pussy clenches. He chuckles as his fingers still tease you, circling your opening and then dipping the tip of his finger in. He moves to your clit and rubs in circles, you breath heavily as he catches the bundle of nerves perfectly. You're ready to cum but he pulls his fingers away and you whine at the loss.

"I've got you baby" he murmurs as he lines his cock up.

He pushes in slow but hits deep, you cry out as he seats himself completely within you. You try to stifle it with your hand but he pulls it away.

"Let them hear you, I want to hear you" he thrusts hard and you cry out again.

He hammers into you, driving your hips into the rail. It all feels so good, and you grip hard to the edge as he pounds your pussy raw. He's relentless, his speed never changing until he quickly turns you both and holds you tight to his body. The balcony doors open and Nat steps out with a grin. You can feel Clint still moving, slowly he pushes in and out, keeping the stimulation as Nat sauntered over.

"Well it's about time" she grins at Clint's arms around you.

"Yeah, she gave into me" he chuckles over your shoulder.

His hips pop and you hold back a gasp, turning your head slightly to look at him and he grins, it drops off his face when you tighten your walls around him. His pupils dilate, and sharpen on your face, his hands squeezing at your hip.

"Well I'm happy for your both, Y/n you coming in for a dance?" you shake your head quickly.

"Me and Clint just wanna hang out here for a bit" she nods and moves for the door.

"Come find me later for girl talk" you wave as the door closes.

Your lifted off your feet and suddenly Clint is sitting back on one of the loungers, his cock still inside of you. He tucks your knees up and lifts you up and down onto him.

"Your soaking me baby, did nearly getting caught turn you on?" you moan a yes.

Without a word he lifts you off him and lays you back, pushing your dress up to your hips, and so quickly he is inside of you again, pushing your limits to the edge. You drag his head down and kiss him as he rails you, breaths mingling as you pant together. You couldn't wait to do this again with him, but naked and maybe in the shower.

"Fuck y/n, I'm close" his hand snakes between your bodies and he swirls your clit.

"Shit!" you shout out loud and with a few more slams of his hips he pumps you full of cum.

His groan in your ear sounds tortured and laborious and it sends you over the edge. He still thrusts as your walls clamp around him, sparks of pleasure shooting from your head to your toes from him. He pants above you, hand cupping your cheek, with a smile he leans in and kisses you.

"That. Was. Unbelievable" he huffs and pulls out carefully.

You groan at the empty feeling, as he helps you up. He chuckles as he straightens your dress out, then he squints at the missing bit of the dress.

"I'll be standing behind you all night now, not that I don't appreciate the view" he slaps your ass.

"Or the feel" he massages it and you flush bright red.

"Maybe you should just take me to my room and help me out of this dress" his eyes darken immediately.

"Let's go" he takes your hand and drags you through the door, ignoring Nat's shouts as he heads for the lift.

You giggle at his impatience waiting for the lift, but he smirks when your breath catches from his hand tracing the back of your leg. The lift opens and he waits for you, hand out and grinning like a horny teenager.