Avengers: Imagines/Oneshots (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Clint Barton - Toys (SMUT)

*another steamy one so it is not acquired for you to read on. But if you do, enjoy 😉*

Okay. Let me say one thing. Clint is an absolute gentlemen. Very sweet. He can be cocky and egotistical at times but it's what makes him, him. He's always been my best friend for as long as I can remember even after I started to develop feelings for him.

Natasha found out when she caught me staring at him with a, and I quote, 'love stricken gaze'.

Anyways, I never knew that Clint could be such a dominating person. A person who likes it rough and likes to demand. You know what I'm talking about. I never knew it either until this one day. This day had to be a blessing and a curse.

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"There's no immediate threats yet so I guess were dismissed until further notice." Tony explains, leaning against the lab cabinet.

I sigh, rolling my head around. "So we can go? Because I am tired."

Tony rolls his eyes. "Yeah, yeah Ms. Lazy Pants."

I grin. "You love it, really."

He shakes his head smiling and waves me away. "Whatever." He mumbles and I laugh, leaving the laboratory.

The others follow suit, heading in different directions of Stark Towers. I start heading for my room but before I can enter, Natasha jumps in front of me.

"So, are you going to finally do it?" She asks and I groan.

"Do I have to?" I whine.

She nods firmly. "Yes. You've been practising it this whole week and I will not let you back out. You need to tell him."

I sigh. Natasha has been telling me this whole week to confess to Clint and when I agreed, she made me practise what I would say. I had the courage before but all of that has officially gone down the drain. Missions I can handle. Feelings, I'm not so sure of.

I inhale and exhale a deep breath. "Okay. I'm going to do it."

She grins. "Great. Let's go right now." And with that, she drags me toward Clint's room.

"Okay. I didn't mean right now." I say,  pulling my arm away from her right grasp.

"You have to do it either way. Think of it as getting over with it. It's now or never, Y/N." She tells me.

I rub my temple. "Alright. I'll do it."

Natasha grins. "Great. I'll leave you to it. Bye!" And she bounds away before I can answer her.

I turn toward his door, hearing him shuffle on the inside. I raise my fist and knock on the door lightly. He obviously heard since the shuffling stopped and I heard footsteps nearing me.

I gulped. "You can do it, Y/N." I whisper to myself.

Clint opens the door, smiling once he sees me. "Y/N. What brings you to my humble abode?" He asks.

"I, uh, have to tell you something." I say nervously.

He nods. "Okay. Come on."

I walk inside, shutting the door behind us. I sit on his bed as he goes toward his closet, taking out a grey t shirt.

He strips of his old one and turns to me, smirking. "Like what you see?"

I blush. "Uh, yes-I mean no...I mean obviously you're-"

He cuts off my stuttering with a laugh. "I get it. I'm hot. Now what was it that you wanted to tell me?"

I gulp, picking at my nails. He puts on his new shirt and my breathing relaxes. One less thing to worry about. But then I must of spoke to fast because he strips of it again and decided to sit beside me on the bed.

He smirks at me. "I'll let you enjoy the view some more."

I chuckle shakily. This will not help me at all. "Yeah."

He gestures for me to speak. "So..."

"Oh! Uh, what I wanted to say was...well I want to talk to you about me. I mean not like physical me although it could be something like that but I mean like inside me. Like the part of me that is my mind because I have to say something important about me and-"

Clint puts a hand over my mouth, stopping my rant. "Y/N. Breathe." He instructs and I breathe.

He removed his hand. "Now, slowly tell me. Like in general."

I wipe my brow. "This is really hard to say."

He puts an arm around my shoulders. "You can say it. I won't judge."

"The thing is that..." I trail off seeing as Clint continues to stare at me, smiling softly.

I guess I got mesmerized because my mouth stopped moving and my head leaned closer.

"Are you gonna tell me?" Clint breathes, his breath fanning my face.

"Can I just show you?" I say, a new found confidence inside me.

He nods. "I'm not stopping you."

I bring my hands to his face, gently grasping his cheeks. I move my own head closer, closing the gap between our lips. I kiss him gently and he kisses back, putting his hands on my waist.

I pull away breathless and see Clint's giant grin. "So you like me?"

I nod, blushing. "Yeah. Just was too chicken to say it until Natasha pushed me to right now."

He rolls his eyes. "She's like that."

I laugh. "Yeah."

"You know, I've been wanting to kiss you for the longest time now but didn't know how. Guess I do now." He says.

I blush. "Really?"

Clint nods. "Yup. And there is something else."

"What's that?" I ask, leaning closer to him again.

He smirks. "I'll just show you instead." He mocks me.

Then he grabs my waist and hauls me up, carrying me onto his bed properly. He sets me down on the soft pillows then climbs on top of me. His face hovers over mine and he smirks.

"I want to do unspeakable things with you. Things that'll make you scream my name and have you begging for more. You up for that?" He whispers in my ear huskily, sending chills down my spine.

I lock my eyes with his. "I'm all yours."

He grins, kissing me roughly. He brings his hands to my waist, rubbing circles at a slow pace.

"I'm gonna try something. Okay?" He says and I nod.

Bringing his lips back to mine, he rummages inside a drawer before grasping something. I pull away to look at it. A vibrator. A small one at that.

"I wanna hear you scream." He whispers making me moan.

Clint removes my clothing, going at a terribly slow pace until I'm fully naked. He removes his own clothes and we stay in silence.

Then he speaks. "Ready?"

I nod. He smirks than lowers his hand toward my clit, rubbing it slowly. The heat builds and my eyes roll back. I grit my teeth as he puts the vibrator in, turning it on. The vibrations send me into over drive and I writhe around. Moan after moan leaves my mouth as the movement inside me grows. Clint watches me, his pupils dilating and leans down to kiss me. I kiss back, another moan leaving my mouth. He groans, massaging my breasts making me throw my head back in pleasure.

"Clint! I'm almost...there." I gasp, clawing at the bed sheets.

He removes the vibrator then slams into me, making me moan out loud. We reach our high and Clint's thrusts get sloppier. He stops and collapses beside me.

I cuddle into his side and he puts his chin on top of my head. "We should do that again sometime." He says and I chuckle.

"Yeah. Lets." I say and lean my head against his chest as we fall asleep.