Kate's confidence had reached a new low.

With Laura's encouragement she had gone and revealed her most intimate secret to the man she was attracted to. Her hero, idol and even Laura's husband, Clint Barton, the Avenger also known as Hawkeye.

But she had run away. Her confidence had slipped and she couldn't even look him in the eyes as she confessed her deepest feelings to him. She couldn't wait for a reaction and just fled the scene upon speaking her words.

So she just sat there on the bed in the guest room, her mind wildly going to work trying to find a way to make this work out. How could she face Clint again after that embarrassing and downright horribly awkward moment.

Well the answer didn't wait long to show itself, as a knock came to her door.

"Whose there?" Kate asked.

"It's me, can I come in" she heard Clint Barton say from behind the door.

Kate couldn't react to it. It had only been a short hour since her confession and she hadn't thought about what to say should she encounter him again, which was of course an inevitability, but still she wished she had more time to say something because now all that came out of her mouth.

"Yeah go ahead."

The door opened, and the man himself, her lifelong idol stepped inside, a look of worry was over his face. He closed the door behind him and gave Kate a long hard look, a gaze she didn't want to meet.

"You okay?" he asked concerned.

Kate only nodded, which was pointless just like saying she was okay. She knew Clint would see right through this. He walked over to her and sat beside her on the bed. There was a short silence as he observed. She was really taking it quite hard, she didn't even look at him, both embarrassed and ashamed of what she had said.

"Laura told me about your talk" he said.

This made Kate look up, finally catching Clint's eyes, he gave her a soft smile "don't be so surprised Kate, she tells me everything" he told her. Kate reasoned that was too be expected, considering what Laura told her earlier, trust and communication where at the forefront of their marriage so Laura telling her husband what had transpired that led up to the sudden confession on her part.

"Clint…" she started "I….I know what you must think of me now and…"

"Why are you assuming what I'm thinking Kate?" he asked as he cut her off mid-sentence and looked at her intensely. "Assumption is the mother of all screw ups, so don't assume what I'm thinking, just ask me."

"What do you want me to ask? How do you feel now that your partner has confessed that she's in love with you!" Kate blurted out.

Clint chuckled "well like I've been here before" he said.

Kate knew what he meant, what Laura had told about Clint and Natasha and how their whirlwind romance had gone down.

"I'm sorry," Kate said huddling her knees close to her chest "I didn't mean to bring up painful memories."

"I don't mind them, better to have memories that sting then to have no memories at all" he said.

Clint turned to Kate, meeting her gaze fully. "Look Kate, I appreciate you telling me, if it helped you get everything out. It's just…I can't give you what you want? You're a young woman in the prime of your life, I'm twice your age, I have a family to look after and I'm sorry but I have nothing to offer you."

Kate heard those words and they cut straight to her.

"Nothing to offer me! Clint if it weren't for you I wouldn't have survived the attack on New York. You have offered everything to me from the moment I saw you that day, you changed everything for me, encouraged me to try my best at everything so one day…one day I could be a hero just like you."

Clint remained stoically silent as usual as he allowed Kate to speak her piece.

"I am who I am today because I had you to look up to. You said to not make assumptions so don't make assumptions about what you think is good for me. I know what's right for me, I've known it for years and that person is you."

She moved in closer to Clint, confidence seemed renewed and fiery as ever, and as she placed her hand onto Clint's, she probably realized that was his intention.

"You gave me strength when I thought I had none, you are my hero Clint Barton."

And even in this moment he was given her strength, encouraging her to show what she truly felt for so long. And as such she leaned forward, slowly but surely until her lips connected with his.

For Kate, she felt sparks fly as she felt his lips on hers and it was almost driving her wild. A dream had come true, a moment she had secretly desired but never imagined she would actually see happen. Or feel happen for that matter.

She was kissing Clint Barton.

And he was returning the kiss!

Kate tightly gripped Clint's hand while she placed the other on the side of his face as she passionately kissed him, feeling sensation flow through her entire body, alighting all of it, asking for more.

Breaking the kiss both partners looked at each other before their foreheads softly came together.

"Sorry, that kind of came out of nowhere" Kate spoke up laughing as she did.

"That it did. But how did it make you feel?" he asked curiously.

"Like I can take on the whole world. All thanks to you" Kate said as she gave her hero another small kiss on his lips. Yet she wanted more, much more. In her head she was debating on whether or not to push her luck further. To go all the way with her hero, to let him satisfy her desires. Her hero, the only one who could make her feel this good.

So she kissed him again, but this time with more passion, placing both her hands on his face, with Clint in response placing his hands around her waist softly. Kate then began to push her tongue against Clint's mouth, asking for entrance.

And soon their tongues where going around in circles while their fiery kisses alighted all of Kate's pent up desires for her hero once again.

After a hot minute Kate broke the kiss once more and placed her hands around Clint's neck and leaned backwards, landing with her face on the pillows and Clint on top of her, their faces where inches apart and they were staring deeply into each other's eyes.

"Are you sure about this Kate?" Clint asked, knowing where this is going.

Kate raised an eyebrow at him "do I look unsure?" she asked rather sarcastically. Causing both of them to grunt and chuckle.

"No you certainly do not."

"What about you?" Kate asked.

Clint sighed as he looked down at the much younger woman beneath him, not the first woman aside from Laura he had been with. After all he and Natasha had been in this same position before, many adventures, many trials and tribulations. He felt bad he could never give Natasha what she wanted, but she never held it against him, content with being a part of his life and by extension his family.

Could he do that to Kate? Could he do what she wanted him to do in this moment, with the risk of hurting her or making her regret all of this. If anything he wanted to avoid a repeat like what happened when he started being intimate with Natasha.

"Kate, I just don't want you to regret this. If you want this and it makes you happy I will it's just…I don't want you to come to regret any of this later."

Kate smiled and slowly caressed the side of his face "I will never regret being with you Clint, if anything it will only make me better so please…" she bit her lip, not believing what she was going to say "take me here."

And as such they kissed again, deeper and more passionately then before as Kate let her hands roam over Clint's figure, from his back to his muscular arms to under his shirt to feel his well-trained abs. She giggled to herself always imagining Clint to be very well trained and excited to see that she was right on that part.

Clint however kept his arms by his side, being a bit more careful with Kate as he didn't know what exactly she liked nor wanted. But she made it pretty clear what she wanted when she grabbed his hand and placed them on her hips as they kept kissing.

Suddenly Kate broke the kiss and pushed Clint upward for some space as she proceeded to stand up from the bed and in front of him. Clint looked up with big eyes as Kate proceeded to remove her jacket and shirt in rapid succession, leaving the young archer in nothing but her black pants and a sports bra.

Her messy long black hair fell over her shoulders as she just stood there, allowing her idol to indulge in the sight of her undressing.

"Your turn" Kate said, returning Clint to reality as he followed suit removing his own shirt, making Kate's mouth water at the sight of his muscled physique.

"Now that's a man." Kate thought.

Becoming more aroused by the second Kate wasted no time undoing herself of her remaining clothing, throwing her sports bra on the ground and removing her pants and panties in one fell swoop, revealing her full naked glory towards her hero. And he took the time to observe her athletically well trained and toned physique, her round moderately big breasts and unshaved womanhood.

"Yeah I know I don't really shave down there" Kate said as she saw Clint staring at it.

"I don't mind, why would I?" Clint responded.

Kate sighed in relief "because all the other guys I've been with didn't like it that there was hair on my pussy" she complained.

Clint walked up to her and placed his hands on her shoulders "any man who gets a chance to be with you has no right to complain."

Those simple words made her heart flutter as she smiled at him. And then he picked her up and turned her around, laying her back down on the bed and moving on top of and locking her lips once again with hers. She felt the excitement go through her entire body, her womanhood was glistering with her own arousal, becoming wetter as Clint worked his magic.

He moved his lips down to her neck, then to her collarbone then to the valley of her breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and sucking lightly and that alone made Kate go wild as her moans filled the room, with Clint switching between her breasts, giving both of them proper attention.

Kate was in heaven, all her intimate encounters couldn't compare to this, Clint knew what to do and they hadn't even gotten to the best part yet. Already Kate felt excitement and pleasure that her other boyfriends couldn't provide, sure Clint was older and thus had more experience. But already he was given her more attention than the other ones, who usually blew their load after one blowjob a minute in.

Kate had her fair share of experiences but Clint blew all of them out of the water, especially when he went lower and his lips connected with her clit.

Being the expert marksman he was, he knew exactly where to aim and Kate felt it, as a loud moan escaped her mouth and her head fell back on the pillows. "Fuck Clint!...ooooohhh" his hands took hold of her breasts, softly kneading them as he pleasured her with his tongue, adding up the sensation that traveled through her body.

"Hmmmm oh god…so…..so good Clint" Kate moaned as she felt her hero's expert tongue pleasure her womanhood like no other. She could come on the spot if it continued.

And Clint seemed to know that as he stopped and looked at her.

"God Clint," Kate said as she breathed in "you really earned your title."

Before Clint could react Kate lunged forward to grab at his trousers, fumbling with the zipper a bit too eagerly to open it. And as soon as she managed his erection sprung forward, making her gasp.

He was big! Not so big that it would hurt but bigger then she had ever seen before and it made her arousal go wild.

She looked up at Clint whose expression had turned smug, and she smirked as she wanted to lean forward only to be stopped by Clint, making Kate confused.

"What's wrong?," she asked "you don't want me to blow you."

"No that's not it," Clint said assuring "I would like it, but this is about you Kate. You've gone through enough so let me make you feel good. You wanted this right."

Kate nodded slowly and with that Clint softly laid here back down on the bed and moved on top of her once again, she felt him, his rock hard erection at her entrance and he was looking at her, waiting for her to give the go ahead.

And she did so with a kiss.

And as soon as he entered her, Kate's mind went wild as all her fantasies came to live.

The pleasure was an instant as Kate moaned loudly as Clint moved inside her. She felt her entire body light up with a gleaming pleasure as Clint took her, softly at first but progressively going harder.

"Fuck….yes…harder" Kate begged.

Clint obliged her request as he bucked his hips faster as the young woman's moans and grunts became more consistent as their lovemaking went on.

Kate held Clint tightly and kissed him as he hit just the right spot, ravaging her womanhood with intensity she had never felt before. He was just like she had imagined, rough but passionate and he knew exactly what to do, exactly how to make her feel good, make her forget all her concerns even for a moment.

"Fuck Kate…you're so tight" Clint groaned as he continued thrusting inside of her.

"You ain't seen nothing yet" Kate moaned out as she closed her hips around him and tightened herself even more around his cock, making sure she got what she wanted.

"Fuck I'm almost there…" Clint groaned as he bucked his hips, desperate for release.

"Cum in me…I want it all, I want all of you" Kate moaned as she closed her hips tighter around Clint's waist. He could feel her pussy becoming tighter as Kate made sure she got everything her hero was giving her.

And in no time short Clint moaned as he came, filling Kate up with his seed. The young archer moaned as she felt him release into her, her own orgasm following not too long after, washing over her as a wave.

Clint landed on top of her in post orgasmic bliss as Kate placed her hands tightly around him. Feeling safe, happy and satisfied in her hero's arms. Her dreams and desired fulfilled.