Marvel/DC Smuts!

Clint-Smut

"Clint come on, it's not that bad" you said as you placed all your dirty clothes in the wash basket,

"I don't like being on undercover missions. It bored the hell out of me" Clint replied annoyed, he sat down on the bed and sighed heavily,

"So I'm boring am I?" You asked and Clint looked up at you, he smirked and giggled before answering,

"Well I didn't want to say anything before but-" you cut him off by throwing a shirt at him, he caught it in his hands and laughed before your underwear fell out of the crumpled up shirt, he picked them up confused and chucked them away once it sunk in what they were. You laughed loudly and walked over to him with a blush staining your cheeks, you knelt in front of him and picked them up but Clint could see straight down your shirt,
'Wait what?' you thought to yourself as you walked back over to your clean clothes and began to put them in your wardrobe.
    

          "I feel like an idiot"
"We need to attend this party to seem normal, I know how much of a struggle that is for you but just try" you replied and walked inside the building, the both of you went to find the table you had reserved and sat down quietly.

"Oh hello there, you must be our new neighbours?" A very polite women asked as she walked over to your table,

"That's us indeed, we're mister and misses Renner" you replied and shook her hand, she smiled and shook Clint's hand too. After a lovely, long conversation with misses Jackson she left and you turned back to Clint who was sitting there, looking bored out of his mind with his arms crossed in front of him, you looked at him and smiled. You leaned over to him and rested your head against his shoulder looking like a loving wife,

"Can't you just pretend to be happy? We're supposed to be a newly married couple" you whispered. Clint looked down at you but your eyes were still looking straight ahead so you didn't notice when Clint looked down your red dress at your cleavage and slightly showing black bra. Or so Clint thought. You blushed when you felt his stare on you, you moved you head back to look up at him and made your breasts even more obvious to him,

"What's up Clint? Besides what's in your trousers" you chuckled and kissed behind his ear, he stiffened but didn't want to look out of character, he let out a fake, dry chuckle. You smiled and picked up your drink before you waved at misses Jackson and her husband who were sat a few tables down. Clint placed his hand on your exposed thigh and smirked when you jumped,

"I will do anything to leave" Clint whispered in your ear, making sure the Jackson's knew what was happening so they wouldn't question why you were going to leave. You looked up at Clint and placed you one hand around his shoulder and the other over his erection, not that anyone else could see as there was a table blocking you two. His breathing hitched and his eyes seemed to get darker, he kissed you on the lips and you kissed back. Clint got up and took your hand, mister Jackson laughed loudly,

"God damn newly weds, can't keep their hands off of each other" he yelled making everyone else in the room laugh as you exited.
               You both opened the door to your apartment and Clint pinned you to the door the minute it closed,

"So that's why you're so grumpy on this mission, staying with me this long would frustrate you below the belt" you smirked and Clint went straight for your neck. He moved your head to the side so he could get better access. You moaned lightly and Clint smirked against your skin as he picked you up and supported your body between the door and himself, you wrapped your legs round his waist and he pulled you away from the door and headed for your shared bedroom. He threw you down on the bed and threw his dress shirt to a crumpled mess on the floor, he climbed back on top of you and you arched your back so he could take the zip of your dress and pull it down then clean off your body. He smirked down at you and his lips attacked your neck with kisses and bites, you moaned and ran your fingers through his hair, he pulled back and pulled off his shoes, socks and trousers so he was left in only his boxers. You admired his body and looked down to the see the obvious tent in his boxers, you pulled your heels off as well as your bra and went to take your underwear off but Clint stopped you,

"That's my job" he smirked and you chuckled, he leaned on the bed and took the brim of your underwear between his teeth, he slowly pulled them down but kept eye contact with you none the less. He admired your wonderful body and crawled up you, his face centimetres from yours as his hand skimmed your folds, he looked you in the eye as he placed a hand on your clit, you moaned softly and he smirked before pressing down harder and you threw your head back. He rubbed his fingers up and down your entrance and you grew frustrated,

"Please Clint, please" you begged and Clint smirked at you

"What is it baby? Hmm? What do you want?" He teased and you pushed your hips, he chucked and pushed a finger inside you, his long finger felt amazing after all the frustration and you moaned. He quickly added another and thrusted them inside you, still watching your sex ridden face as he brought you close to your orgasm. You gripped his biceps and began arching your back,

"Come on baby, cum for me" Clint whispered and you hips started meeting his movements just trying to push yourself over the edge,

"Yes, I'm cumming, oh god" you moaned and tightened around his fingers, your back arched and you closed your eyes as your orgasm took over your body.

                  Clint pulled his fingers out and licked them clean in front of you, your heaving body was still twitching when Clint got up and went to the bedside table,

"We don't have any condoms" he grunted

"I've got the implant" you replied and Clint smirked before walking over to you and climbing back on to the bed, he placed himself between your legs and rubbed his tip against your entrance, he pushed against you but never pushed in, he looked up at you with amusement in his eye at your expression,

"Please, Clint, put it in" you begged and lifted you hips to which he pushed back down with his large hands,

"Please Clint, fuck me" you begged and his eyes darkened with lust. He pushed his full length inside you without any warning.

"Fuck" you moaned and Clint growled, he placed one of your legs over his shoulder so he could fit all the way and your hands clutched the sheet so tightly they turned white. He pulled out slowly but thrust back in harshly, he grunted and grabbed one of your breasts as his pace increased.  

"Fuck, you look so hot when you're being fucked, you like this huh? Little slut" He grunted and thrust into you harder, you threw your head back and moaned his name loudly

"Yes, yes I love it" you moaned and gripped a fist full of his hair causing him to moan, he growled and bit your neck harshly; surely to leave a mark.

"Baby, I'm so close" he whispered in your ear and you nodded

"Cum inside me Clint, please, I want you to cum inside me" you whimpered as you started meeting his thrusts, trying to get your second release. His pace became sloppy and out of sync,

"Cum for me Clint, please, you're fucking me so good" you whimpered. He groaned and twitched inside you before he came and filled you up with his cum. He rode out his orgasm and started thrusting again,

"Cum for me, come on, who's daddy's little slut?" He asked

"Me, oh god" you whimpered and dug your nails into his shoulders, your back arched and your toes curled, Clint kissed you to keep your moans to a minimum as you came again. You breathed heavily and released Clint from your grip. He pulled out and plopped himself next to you,

"That was awesome" he panted and you chuckled, you pulled your blankets over each other and snuggled up to him.

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