The Avengers: Imagines & Preferences.

Clint smut.

A/N
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Sorry for updating late!

This is my first smut imagine, so I'm apologising in advance, please don't hate me if its bad, haha.

I hope you're all having a great 2017! Xx

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I ran my fingers through my hair.
Throwing it up into a quick messy bun, getting out of bed and getting dressed into denim shorts and one of Clints oversized shirts.

He left for a mission four days ago, and is meant to be back in two days.
TWO DAYS.
That's another 48 hours of being alone with our five year old daughter and our 7 year old son, both take after their father.
It's hard, not gonna lie.
They climb onto everything.

I walked downstairs to start getting breakfast ready.
I heard one of the bedroom doors open and shut and tiny footsteps speeding towards the kitchen.

"Mummy!"
"Morning baby. How'd you sleep?" I asked picking up my beautiful daughter.
"Good, I dreamt that daddy was home and we were all eating ice cream for breakfast."
I playfully raised my eyebrows.
"Not that we eat ice cream for breakfast mummy." She quickly said giggling.
"Where's your brother?"
"He is still sleeping."
"Let's go wake him up yeah?"
She giggled before running up to his room and opened his door.
"One. Two. There!" I counted.
We started tickling him, which resulted in screams of laughter.
"Okay. Let's stop now." I chuckled as (Y/S/N) got up.
"What do you guys want for breakfast?"
"Dinosaur nuggets."
"We can't have dinosaur nuggets for breakfast." I argued.
"Then I'm not going to eat breakfast." (Y/S/N) huffed crossing his arms as he stomped out into the dining room sitting down.
"What about you (Y/D/N)? What do you want?"
"Dino nuggets."
"Baby-"
"Dino nuggets." They both chanted.
"Guys-"
"Dino nuggets!"
"Dino nuggets!"
"Dino nuggets!"
"Dino-"
"Okay! Fine I'll put some Dino nuggets on! Don't tell daddy. Otherwise he will call mummy a hypocrite." I chuckled listening to them both squeal.
I placed the nuggets on a tray in the oven, and put the timer on for 20 minutes.

"Can we watch lion king mummy?"
"Again?"
"Yes please."
I smiled softly, knowing that they inherited their love for Disney from me.
"Okay. I guess I could do something."

We all walked into the lounge room and the kids say down on their little lounge chairs that we had brought each of them.

I pressed play on the main menu and the movie started.

I went through the house and grabbed any dirty laundry.
I walked upstairs and into the laundry room, putting the clothes in.

I felt a pair of hands grab my waist and I stopped what I was doing.
I slowly grabbed Clints small pocket knife that was on the laundry bench, before turning around and went to stab at the person to see Clint.
A goofy smile on his face.

"I could have killed you."
"With that small thing?"
"Yeah. I could've."
"Sure you could have." He rolled his eyes.
He moved closer, hands back on my hips, pulling me into him.
"Why didn't you tell me you were coming back?"
"It was a surprise."
"It truly was. I've missed you."
"I've missed you too baby."

I smiled kissing him.

"Where are the kids?"
"In the lounge room, wait, you would've seen the-"
"I came in through our bedroom window. I wanted it to be a proper surprise. What are they doing?"
"They're watching the lion king." I laughed.
He kissed me again, gripping my butt with his hands.
I soft moaned.

We broke away.
"Are you down?"
"What for?"
"Clint. They're downstairs watching the lion king, and in ten minutes the Dinosaur nuggets will be ready. We have a ten minute window to fuck before the timer goes off and the kids are up here."

He grabbed me again, and kissed me harder.
Pushing me backwards, onto the washing machine.
He lifted up both of my legs, wrapping them around his waist.

"You look so good. In my shirt (Y/N)." He grunted lifting it up over my head.
"But I need it off." He chuckled.
He attacked my lips as I ran my fingers through his hair.
We pulled away quickly, undoing my shorts and his jeans.
"I hate this no foreplay shit." He huffed, reaching for my ass.
I shook my head as I smiled and started to attack his neck with small kisses.

I reached out for him, and lined us up.
He kissed me and bit my bottom lip as he entered...

He drove himself harder into me.
I was whining with pleasure, I had forgotten how good Clint was.
At the rate he is going, i wouldn't be surprised if I climaxed right away.
Clings hand shot up to my mouth as I moaned.
"Cmon babe, quiet remember?" He smirked as I nodded.

He kept on going, soon slowing himself.
He pushed my knees up higher.
He was almost there and so was I.

His hand made its way to my hair, pulling my head back.
Clint had full access to my neck, not that I'm complaining.
His thrusts got harder and faster.

As we both came, My body convulsed until my breathing settled down and my chest softly rose and fell. "Fuck " i whispered , staring into Clints eyes, our foreheads resting against each others..

He smiled.
"God you're beautiful."
"You won me over about 9 years ago, you can stop trying." I giggled kissing his forehead.

I reached behind me, grabbing Clints shirt that I had on earlier, buttoning my shorts again.
"I'll never stop." He winked, doing his jeans back up.
We leant in for another kiss, but we were stopped as the timer on the oven went off.
Clint groaned childishly.
"Duty calls." I smirked.