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-Rough assassin's-

"Shit, you almost cut me, Widow!" Clint exclaimed while dodging some of her punches.

"That's kinda my goal!" She flipped the blade around and swung it at him again.

"Oh, you're gonna get it now," Clint smirked.

Natasha grinned and put her knife away. She knew where Clint's mind was, and having any pointy objects around could be extremely dangerous. For him anyway.

Clint pulled her closer and kissed her. She wrapped her hands around his neck. His hands slid to her ass rubbing and squeezing it.

She moaned into the kiss before pulling away. "In here or our room?"

"I'm not waiting to go upstairs," he smirked before swiping her legs out from under her. She fell to her back and he climbed on top.

She rolled her eyes, "Cheap shot, asshole."

"Keep your focus sweetheart," he smirked and ran his hands up her legs.

He grabbed a knife and cut her t-shirt open so he could see her breast.

He rubbed them through her bra, "Always so soft."

She unzipped his suit and ran her hands down his chest to his abs. "Always so solid," she smirked.

He crashed his lips onto hers roughly. They've always been rough, they're trained assassins. They can take some pain, like it even.

Natasha kneed him in the crotch, not too hard but enough that he groaned and rolled off her in pain. "Shit! I need that, Nat!"

"So do I!" she smirked and straddled him, "But you were on top of me. I have the right to protect myself."

He pulled her down and kissed her for a second. "I can't get you out of those tight pants when you're on top of me"

"No, but I can get you out if yours," she smirked and tugged at his pants.

Clint rolled her off and stood up. He took the rest of his shirt off. She did the same and smirked as he took his pants off, leaving him in a pair of tight boxers. She kicked her boots, pants, and all her other accessories off. He did the same and walked to her.

He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist instinctively. She kissed him as he slammed her into the wall behind her. She groaned from the pain. He bit her bottom lip making her moan quietly.

He pulled away and looked at her bloody lip. It wasn't extremely bloody be he could definitely taste it when he kissed her again.

The taste of her cherry chapstick and the metallic taste of the blood made the bulge in his pants slightly bigger. He shoved his tongue in her mouth forcefully. They fought for dominance, like always, Clint won. Stubborn ass.

She pulled back and Clint went down her neck. Sucking and biting, surely leaving marks all over her neck.

Clint moved them over to a chair in the corner. Natasha always made sure to test herself in different situations. Like Clint tying her up and making her escape the ropes.

She straddled him and let him take off her bra. She grabbed his hair as he sucked and bit at her breast.

"Fuck, Clint," she moaned as he lightly bit her left breast and pinched the other.

She grabbed his member through his boxers. "Off."

He lifted her off and took his boxers off. He did the same to her and moved her back to his lap.

"Hurry up," she hissed.

He plunged into her as he pulled her down to get deeper.

"Shit you're tight," he continued to thrust into her.

"You're just b-big," she stuttered out.

She never stutters. 'Must be good' Clint thought and he picked up his pace.

She was moaning like a whore, and honestly, it was driving Clint crazy. "ебать, Clint."

Clint smirked, "I love when you talk dirty in Russian."

She nodded, "Сперма собирается."

Clint had heard that phrase a lot during sex with Natasha.

"Me too," he said while pounding into her.

She kissed him as she rode out her climax. Clint came inside, she couldn't get pregnant anyway.

She got off and laid on the floor breathing heavily. Clint fixed his boxers and laid next to her. "I love you."

"я люблю тебя, Clint."

They stayed laying on the floor steadying their breathing.

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Translations:

'ебать, Clint' --- fuck, Clint

'Сперма собирается' --- gonna cum

'я люблю тебя, Clint' --- I love you, Clint

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