****WARNING: this chapter has strong sexual scenes, read with caution!****
"Again?" Natasha mocks as she pins me to the mat. I groan as she helps me up with a playful smile on her lips. I comb back my long blond hair into a loose bun, letting a few stray strands to fall as they wish
"I think I'm good, nine times in a row is enough for me." I grab my water bottle taking a sip and sweat towel sitting on the little stool in the wrestling ring. "Go on ahead, I'm gonna stick around for a bit." I wipe sweat off my forehead and neck. Natasha nods and grabs her water bottle heading out of the gym. I fix my blue tank top before sighing and stretching my arm out, headed for the archery section of the gymnasium
I pick up one of the many bows and quivers of arrows as I approach one of the practice targets. I put the arrow on the string and pull it back with ease. Once everything is lined up I let the arrow fly. It hits the target from 75 feet away. Not dead center but close enough. I jump as someone starts clapping behind me and I turn to find Clint Barton watching me. He wore a tight black tank top and loose grey sweats. I blush, you see I've had a major crush on him since day one and I'm pretty sure he knew it
"Nice. But remember to breath." Had I been holding my breath? I never noticed. I nod as he pulls out his own bow and arrows. He stands next to me, never looking at the target but at me, and launched his arrow. It hit dead center 150 feet away. He always has to one up me
I aim for the 100 foot target and breath like he told me. I let the arrow fly and it hit close to the center again. I sighed in defeat. Clint smiled
"Here, fix your stance." He motions for me to adjust my feet and legs, I do so as he trails his hands over my body and arches my back slightly then moves my shoulders back. His hands on my body almost made me get the goose bumps. "Now try." He instructs me
I set up the arrow and shoot it. It lands almost dead center, much closer than my previous tries. I smile and turn to look at him to see he's already smiling at me. After a couple minutes of shooting arrows, we decide to call it a day. We ran out to retrieve our arrows before heading to the wrestling mat
"Wanna have a go?" I ask. Fantasies of him pinning me down and kissing me flash through my head but I shake them off
"Sure." He smiles and hops into the ring. I follow and take my stance across from him. We both lunge forward at the same time and he goes for a tackle but I jumped over him, doing a flip and landing on my feet. Before he could turn to face me, I quickly swipe his feet out from under him knocking him onto his stomach. He groans as I twist his arm back pinning him down
"Alright alright!" He says with a hint of laughter. I stood up and stuck out my hand for him to grab
"Again?" I ask smirking. He looks up at me and grabs my hand getting up
"Beginners lucky sweat heart." He chuckles. I roll my eyes and smirk. We take our stance again and go at it. This time, he got the upper hand by going low and taking out my legs. I fell to the floor with him pinning his knee to my chest and holding my arms above my head. We stare at each other for a moment, breathing heavily, before he moves his knee and leans in kissing me. I'm shocked at first but kiss back almost immediately.
He takes his knee off my chest, giving me the chance to shove him over, crawling on top and straddle his hips. He's shocked for a second, then very pleased
"Never get distracted by the enemy.." I breathe. His hands slid up my thighs and rested on my ass. I smiled and looked at him. He stared at me before pinching my butt causing my to flinch, which actually made me grind on him for a moment. He bit his lip as I came close to his face
"Do that again.." He adjusts himself under me. I blush and grind on his hips once more. This time I felt a small bulge from his pants. He cupped one of my cheeks in his hands and pulled my face to his pressing our lips together once more. The bulge in his pants grew every time I grinded on him. His other hand slid up from my ass, under my shirt and to my breasts. I gasped against his lips as he grabbed one of my breasts and played with it.
I pulled away from the kiss, sitting up and removed my shirt slowly to tease him. The bulge in his pants was massive now and we both noticed it. He smirked and rolled us over as I tossed my shirt aside so he was on top once more. I blushed as he kissed down my neck and his hand slid into my yoga pants massaging my clit. I gasped as he slid his fingers in me
"Clint!" I yelped as he fingered me. He had magical fingers that sent me over the edge in mere minutes. He smiled against my chest and removed his hand just to remove his sweatpants. He wore plain black boxers that held back a monster erection. I bit my lip as I slid off my pants and silk thong. He laid between my legs and kissed my neck some more. I held in every moan I could until he pressed the tip of his erection into me. I let out a loud moan and dug my nails into his back
"There it is." He chuckled and pushed himself into me even more. I moaned and gasped as he hardly gave me time to adjust before thrusting into me with force. He grunts and lets out little moans as he plows me
"God Aly, why haven't we done this before..?" He asks between thrusts. I smile and press my lips to his rolling us over once more so I was on top
"I've wanted to for a long time now.." I breath against his jaw. I start bouncing up and down on his long hard erection as he held my hips in his hands. He made a loud grunt and the throbbing from his long shaft faded within me. I smiled and kissed him once more before getting off him to get dressed. I reach for my thong as he pulls me to him with a smirk on his lips
"Again?" He chuckled. I smile and get back on top of him.
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