Clint Imagine - Part Two
Dedicated to @Yavanna80 who requested this second part.
*WARNING FOR HEAVY SMUT*
After the kiss, Clint planned to meet you at the same place, after he'd reported his and yours new status, before driving you both back to apartment in the city. Neither of you could barely stand the drive, the sexual tension was so much. Finally, he walked you up to the apartment.
The moment the door shut, Clint's lips were back on yours, moving together with urgency. His hands gravitated to hold your hips, bringing you closer to him, making you moan into the kiss. Clint took this moment to try and slip his tongue into your mouth. You noticed what he was trying to do, and moved one hand from its resting place on his hip, up to his hair and gave it a slight pull. This time it was Clint's turn to moan, as you pushed your tongue against his. You both continued to fight for dominance as you stumbled backwards, Clint guiding you to the bedroom, taking clothes of along the way.
Your knees buckled as they hit the edge of the bed, and Clint pushed you backwards, breaking the kiss to climb on top of you, knees either side of you. Clint began fumbling with your bra, trying to remove the thin fabric, before giving up and just ripping it from your body. The sight turned you on more than it probably should, but you were past the point of caring. Your panties you coated in slick, and you needed Clint desperately.
Flipping the two of you over, you copied Clint's earlier position as you helped him take of his trousers, flinging them off the bed once it was done. You could see Clint's member straining against the tight boxers, and you whimpered slightly. Bending down, you trailed kisses along Clint's jaw and whispered in his ear.
"I said I'd make this last..."
Clint flipped you both over again, and began kissing your neck. You moaned loudly, which spured him on further. Once he found your sweet spot he grazed his teeth along it before biting and nibbling at it. Your panties were now coated, and you were moaning uncontrollably, hands grabbing at Clint's back and toned chest. You felt his hands move off of you, as he pulled his boxers off, freeing his large manhood. You gasped when you saw it, precum glistening on the tip. Within seconds, Clint had slipped your own panties off, coating his fingers in slick.
You gasped as Clint brushed the tip of his finger over your clit, before he began massaging it gently, rolling and rubbing it between his fingers. By now you were a moaning mess. You moved a hand to start stroking his dick, smearing the long length in precum. Clint's groans got louder and he moved his hand from your womanhood. Whimpering slightly at the lack of contact, you moved your own hand from his dick.
Quickly, Clint pulled on a condom before he positioned himself over you, and looked up to meet your eyes.
"You sure?" He checked.
"God, yes."
With your consent, Clint slid his tip into you, before going a bit deeper, allowing you to get comfortable. You walls stretched to accommodate the large member, before you nodded, and Clint drove in hard.
Once the slight pain had subsided, it was replaced with waves of intense pleasure, so much so that you were moaning louder than ever. By the sounds Clint was making, he was enjoying this as much as you. You felt the warmth growing at the base of your stomach, and moved to put your legs around Clint's waist, allowing him to go deeper as well as pick up speed. As he drove deeper, Clint hit the bundle of nerves inside you, causing you to cry out. After a few more hits, you couldn't hold on any more.
"Clint, I'm gonna..."
Your walls closed tight around Clint's dick, and you came harder than you ever had before. With the added pressure, Clint's own orgasm came just a couple of thrusts after yours, and he rode you both through your intense orgasms. When it was done, he gently pulled out of you, before collapsing on to the bed next to you. Clint tied off the condom before throwing it into the trashcan across the room.
"Stop showing off." You mumbled, curling into his side. You heard Clint's quiet chuckle, before you both fell asleep.
A/N: So sorry I haven't posted in like, ages, but I've had really bad writers block... Urgh Hopefully this is ok, I've only ever written one smut before, and it was nowhere near like this. Bear in mind I've never even had a boyfriend before, let alone sex, so... Yeah, just be kind please.
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