Author's Note: LabRatsWhore; Awww, I hope you feel better. Here's another chapter, this is for you, enjoy.
Clint looked towards his room entrance and wasn't too surprised to see Captain America leaning against the door frame. But Steve? This wasn't something he would expect from America's golden boy. "I was thinking Banner or Stark, but not Mister Language."
Natasha punched the older man on the arm, causing Clint to groan and grab his abused arm as Steve sighed. They were never going to let him live it out. Crouching low he looked at his team-mate with bright blue eyes.
"I normally wouldn't do things unsafe but it was that one or two moments I forgot about being America's poster boy." Steve paused before looking at Natasha, "I promise to be there..."
Natasha sighed through her nose before smiling lightly, "I know wonder boy."
Clint listened to his two friends, he was happy that Steve and Natasha gets to have a somewhat of a happy ending. But he still has lost everything to Ultron. Taking a quick glance at Black Widow and Captain America before grabbing his bow and arrows, then made a fast exit. Natasha went to go after her friend but was stopped by a strong hand on her shoulder, she looked up to see Steve looking down at her, now standing and shaking his head.
"Let him go. He needs time, and there's no telling how long it would take to heal a broken heart."
Natasha inhaled and exhaled before sitting back against the wall, she knew Steve was right, she just hoped Clint doesn't do anything stupid or something he's going to regret. Meanwhile Clint was in his private training area, he has been like this since he first joined S. H. I. E. L. D., practicing helps settle his nerves.
"Figure you would be here, Legolas."
Clint lowered his bow to his side before turning to see Tony Stark sitting on one of the benches. "What do you want, Stark?"
Tony wiped his hands on his dark blue jeans, that Clint noticed was a little bit too tight. "Just want to help relieve some stress."
Clint grimaced when he felt Tony walk behind him and wrap his arms around him, he tensed when he felt something poking him in the ass. "Please tell me that's your phone..."
Tony breathed through his nose before breathing in the archer's ear, "You tell me, Hawk."
Clint could be classified as bisexual, he has slept with a handful of men before he married Linda. Fury is one of the many men he slept with. He has also slept with Coulson, he has never considered sleeping with Tony...until now. It wouldn't have any strings and he needs to forget at least for a half an hour. Making up his mind, he turned around and crashed his lips on to the billionaire's. Tony to be honest wasn't expecting that to happen but he pushed that to the back of his mind and grabbed the archer by the back of his neck and pulled him close before kissing back. Clint thrust his tounge into Tony's mouth before pushing him against a wall. Tony moaned breathlessly before grabbing Clint's ass as he deepen the kiss.
Tony after two minutes, broke apart and leaned his head against his friend's. "You have no idea how bad I want to fuck you."
Clint grinned before grabbing Iron Man's dick, causing the billionaire to moan. Tony closed his eyes before grinding against the archer's hand. The younger man smirked before unzipping the older man's jeans. He fell to his knees before pulling his friend's dick out and into his waiting hot mouth.
"Ooooh god..."
He couldn't even finish his thoughts. Clint had took his whole length in his mouth and halfway down his throat. He threw his head back and closed his eyes as Clint began to bob his head up and down. Clint smiled at the moans and groans leaving Stark's slightly ajar mouth. He picked up the pace before running his tongue down the underline before thrusting it into the slit. Causing Tony to buck his hips against Hawkeye's face.
"Fuck Legolas! Nnnff..."
Tony could feel his climax rising. It's been a long time since he gotten a real good blow job. Since he started dating Pepper, that sexual activity went out the window. She hasn't and will not do that. He couldn't be mad but now, he doesn't have to worry about pent up frustrations,maybe. With a throaty growl he grabbed Clint's head and began to thrust his rather large dick in and out of the younger man's mouth and throat.
"Ooooohhhhhhh, mmmmmhhhhh. Shiiiiit..."
With a hard thrust, Stark shot a load deep into Clint's throat. Clint pulled back before savoring the salty taste of the hot cum before swallowing. Tony couldn't take it anymore and had to fuck the archer and now. He growled before standing Clint up and bend him over the bench. He roamed his hands around Clint's ass before yanking down his leather pants. To see he was going commando.
"Such a naughty hawk..."
Tony sucked on his fingers before slowly thrusting a figure in the. former spy's ass. Clint couldn't form a suitable sentence, it was painful but also blissful. Stark was scissoring his fingers and hitting his prostate.
"Ooooohhhhhhh Jesus! This...mmmmmhhhhh...is better than...uhhhhh...jerking off..."
Tony grinned before reaching his other hand around the archer's waist and began to jerk his impressive cock. "Tell me...Legolas,...what do you think about when you jerk off?"
Clint moaned before closing his eyes as he thrust his hips back, meeting Stark's fingers. "mmmmm...what would you like to know?..."
Tony rubs his still slick dick and put it at the archer's entrance. "Are you sure, Barton? There's no stopping once we began."
Clint knew this. He was ready for whatever the outcome might leads. He wanted this, no he needed this. "Tony please, I need this..."
Tony nodded and grunted before slowly thrusting into Clint's ass. Clint closed his eyes and grips the edge of the bench as he moans softly from the pain before his eyes snapped open from the intense pleasure. The billionaire groans from the tightness around his dick as he thrust in and out.
Clint whimpers as Tony hits his prostate. "Ooooh shit, Stark..." he moans loudly. "You're so big..."
Tony grabs Clint's hips as he changes his angle and thrusts deeper and faster into his friend's ass. He groaned before moaning in the younger man's ear. "You love to be fucked by my big dick? Don't you?"
The dirty talk from Tony sent Clint over the edge. "Oh my God!"
Tony moans as he started thrusting like a jack-rabbit, before wrapping his hand around Clint 's dick and started pumping.
"Fuck Stark!" Clint yells breathlessly.
"Oh God...Legolas!" Tony whimpers as he fills the archer's hole with his hot load before slumping against his back.
Clint cums into Tony's hand and onto his own stomach. Tony takes a deep breath before turning his friend over and crashing his mouth against Clint's swollen lips. With a heavy sigh he stood back before helping Clint stand.
After fixing his clothes, Tony looks at Clint who was fixing his clothes, "I'm not going to pretend I know how it feels to lose a love one or a child,"
Clint zipped his black and dark purple vest. "I'm confused. You fucked me and you're with Pepper?"
Tony narrowed his eyes, "You weren't concern about me being in a relationship before." after receiving a glare, the billionaire sighed. "No. I'm no longer with Pepper. I think for the best but Pepper and I have a son who just graduated from MIT. He wants to come here."
Clint grabbed his bow before squeezing his friend's shoulder, "Our time is not promised, you should be spending as much time with him than pushing him away. The world doesn't need another Anthony Stark."
Tony watched Clint leave the room before he narrowed his brown eyes, as he realized his friend's implement. "Hey!"
