A/N: I'm going to leave Steve out this one just because with everything I've written so far, it would conflict with what I've done with his morals. Also, this'll contain mild smut so don't like it, then please don't read.

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Clint Barton/ Hawkeye

You and Clint were enjoying a night off. You started watching a movie and when it got to a sex scene, you both started getting ideas. His hand started trailing up your thigh and you couldn't take it anymore. You straddled his lap and turned into an intense make-out session. He tugged at your shirt and you broke apart so he could take it off. Soon you were both shirtless and grinding against each other. Clint quickly switched off the TV and carried you to the bedroom where the final clothes were removed and you were in between the sheets.

"You sure about this?" he asked, wanting to make sure you were okay with this. You gave him a frustrated glare.

"Clint, the last man I had sex with turned out to be gay. The one time we did it was weird, awkward and he had no clue how to get me off. Trust me when I say I'm ready." A smirk played across his lips.

"That's all I needed to hear..."

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Tony Stark/ Iron Man

One thing that bothered you about living with Tony was his sleeping habits. Tonight, told him that if he came to bed by eleven o'clock, you'd have a special treat waiting for him. At ten to eleven Tony looked at the time and rushed to turn everything off, heading straight to the bedroom. When he entered, you were sitting on the bed in a silky red robe.

"Well aren't you a good boy for showing up on time?" you smirked, walking over to him and draping your arms over his shoulders.

"I think you deserve a treat," you purred in his ear.

"What kind of treat?" You kissed him passionately before breaking away.

"How about I show you my other tattoo?"

"You have another one, babydoll?" You pulled away from him, walked over to the bed, and dropped your robe. Tony's eyes lingered over your naked body.

"You know Y/N, most galleries say not to touch the artwork but honestly, I don't think I'll be able to keep my hands off," he said, running his hands over your body.

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Pietro Maximoff/ Quick Silver

You had dragged Pietro to a motorbike exhibition that you wanted to see. You liked fast things and excitedly babbled on about the different motorcycles while Pietro trudged behind you. He was actually feeling kind of jealous. After spending a few hours there, you finally left. You were still talking about it so when you got to a secluded area, Pietro pushed you against the wall and pinned your hands above your head while kissing you fiercely. He used your shock to slide his tongue into your mouth. You battled with him until air was required and he pulled away.

"You know Princezná, I know something fast you could ride," he whispered in your ear, pressing his body against yours.

"What are you waiting for then? Take me home." Pietro smirked and within seconds, you were pinned against your apartment door while he fiddled with the lock.

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Thor Odinson

You had just gotten ready for bed when you stubbed your toe. You yelped in pain and sat on the bed.

"My love, are you alright?" Thor rushed in from the bathroom to check on you.

"I'm fine, I just stubbed my toe." Thor knelt down and carefully took your ankle, inspecting your foot. You could see gears turning his head, blushing when you realised how far your nightdress had hiked up.

"S-see? It'll be fine in the morning."

"Perhaps, I should kiss it better, just in case." You blushed as he started kissing your foot and up your leg. He paused when he reached your knee and looked at you for your permission to continue. You nodded and he kissed up your thigh. His hands started to lift your nightgown and you put your arms up so he could take it off. Thor gazed at your body like you were the most gorgeous thing he'd ever seen.

"Lady Y/N, you are the most beautiful woman in all the Nine Realms." He gently pushed you down on the bed. "Allow me to worship you like the goddess you are..."

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Sam Wilson/ Falcon

You were going out for a fancy dinner with friends, which meant you were all dressed up. This was the first time Sam had seen you in dress and he could hardly keep his eyes off you. During the dinner, Sam's hand kept sliding up your leg and you had to repeatedly tell him off. When you got home, Sam had you pinned against the door, frantically bunching up your skirt while he kissed you passionately.

"You've been a naughty girl all night, not letting me touch you. I'm going to have to punish you for that," he whispered huskily in your ear, biting the lobe. He carried you to the bedroom and spent the rest of the night showing you how worked up you had gotten him.

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Natasha Romanoff/ Black Widow

Nat was helping you stretch out at the end of the day. This was not unusual but lately you had been feeling some built up tension. Your leg was over her shoulder as you stretched out your hamstring. She took it of her shoulder then grabbed your thighs and wrapped them around her hips. Nat crashed her mouth down on yours and you tangled your fingers into her fiery hair. The kiss started to get more and more heated and you had to break for air.

"Bedroom?" you gasped. She smirked and got off of you, continuing your session in your room.