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Avengers Minis	By : Strailo Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 39138 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Avengers nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Happy New Beginnings
Fandom: Avengers
Chapter: 12
Characters: Clint, Tony
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Warnings: Smutty, smut, bottom!Tony
For: CutsyCat
AN: *sighs* And we are down to our last chapter! OMG...But I have things to post after this so don't worry, my dears. :D I hope you enjoy it all.
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They were free and finally at Clint’s house. Pepper had tried to do what she had done a few times before and create a meeting for Tony on the day that they had left, but as before, he had set it up so that the meeting was for a later time. It worked for them.
Clint chuckled against his neck, holding him close as they laid in bed, watching the fire flicker in the fireplace. When they had gotten there, they had found a few of the rooms not quite working right but that hadn’t been unexpected. The wiring still sucked and there had been a nasty storm a couple of days before, so to have some wires not sparking right… Clint had just flipped the breaker switches to each of the rooms and Tony had promised to help set up the wiring for the next time he had four days off.
“You’re thinking kind of hard,” Clint drawled, brushing his lips against Tony’s ear, smiling softly as Tony sighed and wiggled in his arms. “What’s on your mind?”
“What drives Pepper to try to do what she did and what needs to be done come the next time you have a few days off,” Tony admitted, pressing a kiss to his lover’s cheek, getting a low chuckle. “Thinking about what I’m going to do now that I have you all alone without someone crawling up our asses.”
Clint snickered and shifted back, watching the fire dancing in the fireplace, the bedroom being one of the rooms that had been cut off. They had laid out candles and started a fire before holing up in the room, their phones and computers in the living room. They had sent out texts to their friends to tell them that they would be ignoring the electronics and such. They would answer once a day but ignore them the rest of the time.
Only Jarvis knew how to get a hold of them for emergencies.
“Well, I have a few ideas,” Clint admitted, stroking a hand over his partner’s arms and shoulders, smirking. Tony snorted and smirked as the other man pressed a kiss to the back of his neck, fingers finding their way under his long sleeved shirt to tease over his stomach.
“Is that so?” he asked, biting at his bottom lip as he moaned, Clint moving his hand up his chest, chuckling softly. He groaned when the archer stroked over the scarred skin around his arc reactor, just barely stroking over the thin metal section that sat above his skin. “You’re gonna tease me all night, aren’t you?” Tony asked.
“It’s only a tease if I don’t go through with what I’m promising,” Clint chuckled softly. “But I have plans that I am going to be following through on,” he promised, Tony humming happily and shifting in his arms.
Smirking, Clint tugged Tony’s shirt up and off, tossing it to the side before he smoothed his hands over soft skin, humming in delight at the softness. There were a few scars, but that was rather expected considering their lives and everything that they did. He traced his fingers over each of the scars, his lover shifting under his touches and smiling as Tony relaxed into him even more, trusting him not to hurt him.
And Clint would work to make him feel nothing but pleasure, wanting to keep his lover in their bed for as long as he could. Smirking, he pressed a kiss to Tony’s shoulder as his fingers slid over his ribs and down towards his hips, stroking the skin there with a chuckle.
“You’re teasing me,” Tony hummed, rubbing his nose against Clint’s neck, smiling at the smirk that he could feel from his lover. Clint just hummed as one hand stroked up his chest to play with his nipple, gently rolling it between two fingers.
“I’m not. I’m just enjoying some foreplay,” Clint chuckled lowly as Tony pulled away with a smirk of his own. Running his eyes over the lean body that stood before him, he had to admit that the man was damn good looking. He knew that Tony was hot, his body fit despite everything that had happened when he had been held captive, but now to really see it was a truly delightful thing for him.
Long and lean in body, Tony was rather shorter than one would expect from such a larger than life personality, but he was perfect in Clint’s eyes.
Tony smirked at him before walking over to the fire place, kneeling down before it and poking it with the poker. Once the logs were settled, he added a couple more before putting up the grate to stop any embers from trying to escape. Turning around, he blushed slightly at the heat in his soon to be lover’s eyes, getting a slow smirk from the other man. Feeling his own blood heat under the look, he chuckled and shifted so that he could undo his belt. “Why is it that I’m the one who is mostly undress?” he asked teasingly.
“Because you were laying on me and I didn’t want you to move?” Clint asked, eyes glued to the hands that were pulling the belt free of the loops. “And I really want you to come back.”
Tony chuckled and dropped the belt down before kicking off his slippers, raising an eyebrow. “You gonna pull your clothes off or not?” he asked, flicking the button open on his pants. Clint swallowed heavily and pulled off his shirt, tossing it down as he scrambled out of bed and started to strip out of his own pants.
Tony chuckled and allowed his pants to drop, kicking the out of the way and leaving himself in a pair of boxers. He watched as Clint stripped out of his pants and boxer shorts, leaving him nude before him before the archer looked around. He smirked and moved to a set of hanging lanterns, lighting the thick pillar candles within and throwing more light around the room.
Tony smiled at him and walked over, pushing his boxers off. Walking up to Clint, he sighed as he was pulled into a slow kiss, his arms wrapping around the other’s neck as they pressed close together. He sighed as their bodies came into contact for the first time without clothing between them, fueling his need for his lover. They didn’t move fast, stroking over skin and finding all the spots that got reactions from their partner.
They fell onto the bed in a tangle of limbs and exploring hands, kissing deep and long. Tony sighed as Clint moved lower, finding all the spots that he had teased with his hands with his hands. He arched and shifted under his lover, groaning as he found his own spots to tease with his hands, not noticing when slick fingers found his hole, stroking it, teasing it open. He simple moaned, a soft sweet sound in Clint’s ear, and pressed into the first finger that slipped into him.
It wasn’t long before he was opened and ready, rocking on three fingers that worked their way in and out of him, spreading him open, preparing him for more. Clint groaned as he pulled his fingers free and slid a condom down over his leaking length, more than ready to slide into his lover for the first time.
They groaned into a kiss when Clint just did that, pressing forward into the giving body and feeling him squeeze tight around him. No words were needed as they moved together, Tony’s legs locked high and tight around his lover’s waist as he pressed upwards into each thrust into his body. Clint held tightly onto him, hands caressing and stroking, pulling Tony closer and closer to the edge of climax.
Tony was the first to fall over it, spilling with a gasp and a shudder as he clung tightly to his lover, brown eyes rolling backwards as he moaned out Clint’s name. Clint was quick to follow, rocking in hard, going as far as he could before he filled the condom, shuddering hard. They fell limp on the bed with moans, the smaller of the two feeling as if he had just did a full body workout at the gym with a massage afterwards, a smile dancing on his lips.
After a bit of time basking in the pleasure of being together, Clint pulled away from Tony, getting a slow groan as he shifted onto his side. Chuckling softly, the archer disposed of the condom and padded into his bathroom, one of the one rooms that he had gotten completely redone. Even if there were no lightbulbs currently.
Shaking his head at that rather random thought, Clint lit another pillar candle in a lantern before turning to the bathtub and starting to fill it. He knew that Tony would thank him in the morning, even if it meant he had to carry the man into the bathroom. Walking into the bedroom, he chuckled at finding his lover sitting up very slowly, looking rumpled and delicious in the candle and firelight.
“Come on, I have a bath running for us. We can take a hot bath and then I’ll make something light,” he promised, getting a moan.
“Ugh, walking?” he asked, squawking when Clint simply picked him up and carried him into the bathroom, setting him on the broad edge of the bathtub. “Or not,” he squeaked, getting a chuckle while his lover turned the water off once the tub was full enough.
“No walking. Lots of soaking,” Clint promised. Tony smiled and pulled him into a slow kiss, not able to say the words that were working their way through him. Clint smiled and stroked his cheek, his eyes shining with his own love. They didn’t need words.
Words were nice but seeing the truth was so much more perfect.
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