Avengers 7 Minutes in Heaven & Imagines

The Arrow

Y/n POV

I chuckle at how cute Bucky and Steve are as they walk out of the closet blushing. "Alright, Y/n you're up." Tony calls. 

I hop up from my seat and put my hand in the bag. I feel something poke me but I pick it up anyways. It's an arrow head. My hand bleeds a little from a cut in the center of my palm. 

"Tony why did you put one of my arrow heads in the bag?!" Clint asks rushing for the first aid kit. Shit it's Clint's arrow. 

"Well there's a light in there bandage her up in the closet." Tony says as he pushes us in the closet. Clint turns on the light. He pats the ground as he sits so I'll sit beside him. He takes my hand and opens the first aid kit. He starts wrapping my hand in bandages. I move my eyes away from my hand and towards his face. All his features, light but intense at the same time. Sweet yet rebellious. But then again Natasha is his best friend so not surprised. He's ripped but huggable. "I can feel you staring." He says with a smirk. 

I get pulled out of my thoughts for a minute. "Sorry." I apologize as my cheeks get hot and I look away. 

"All done. How's it feel?" He asks. 

"I honestly don't feel anything." I state matter a factly. 

"Good." He says with a smile. I look down at my lap. Avoiding his gaze. I suddenly feel him move closer. He brushes a piece of hair out of my face. I look up at him. Is he leaning in?? Don't panic. Calm down. He then kisses me. His lips soft but dominating. I move closer to him. He pulls me onto his lap. I wrap my legs around him. He runs his hand up and down my back. I feel his tongue brush against my bottom lip. I immediately open my mouth letting him map out everything. We then break away for much needed oxygen. 

He then leaves light kisses down my neck. He gets to my sweet spot and sucks a little bit harder. I bite back a moan that's trying to escape. His hands move down to the hem of my shirt but stop. "Are you ok with this?" He asks. I nod vigorously. He chuckles before continuing. He lifts my shirt off and tosses it. He continues kissing down my torso. 

"Times up!" Tony hell's as he opens the door. "Jesus my bad." He quickly turns around when he sees me shirtless. I grab my shirt. I help Clint up and we walk outside hand in hand. He sits down on the couch and pulls me onto his lap. "Maybe we can continue what we started later." He whisper against me ear. I nod my head. He wraps his arms around my waist. I lean my head back onto his shoulder.

Hey guys! This one was more about fluff that smut. Hope you guys enjoyed it tho. Sorry it was so short.