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Clint Barton x reader ~ relaxed (Smut)

Aaah yay! My second request. Tysm! You guys have no idea how much it means to me. If you want to request, make sure to read the A/N and leave a comment (or dm me if you don't want to be tagged)

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Requested by: Unsaidphantom2
Smut oneshot
Pronouns: she/her
Gender: female

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You made your way down the stairs. It was getting dark outside. You had just put your kids to bed. You sighed and headed towards the window, staring outside.

Your husband, Clint, was still out. You heard all about it on the news. The big fight they were having with the avengers.

You loved him and were proud of him.. but you also worried. So very much. Especially during days like these.

Clint made a deal.. not a single one of the avengers or their enemies knew you existed.. appart from Natasha. It brought peace and quiet to your home. Your kids were safe there.

You got snapped out of your thoughts by the front door closing. You turned around and smiled as Clint appeared.. looking absolutely fine.

"Thank god, you're okay." You said while walking towards him.

You hugged him right away. He pulled you closer and held you tightly. You rested your head against him, his presence calming you.

"Hey honey." He said.

You pulled back and cupped his face, wiping your thumbs past his cheeks, in specting him from any wounds or scapes. He smiled as he watched your eyes scan him.

"I kept my distance this time. I'm alright." He comforted you.

"Are you sure? That seemed like a big one.." you sighed.

Clint rested his hand on your hips and pressed his lips against yours. You kissed him back right away. That first kiss after he came home, was always the best.

"It was, but we made it." He smiled.

"Do you want anything? Food? Water?"

"No honey, a relaxing night with my lovely wife in bed will do."

You smiled brightly and grabbed onto his upperarm.

"We can do that. The kids are in bed."

Clint grabbed your hand and took you with him upstairs, guiding you to your bedroom. He opened the door and turned on the lights before shutting the door. You sat down on the bed, eyeing him as he put his arrows and bow down.

He let out a deep sigh before kicking off his shoes and socks. You smiled as he started taking off his shirt.. his pants.. your eyes trailed down his trained body.

You loved him for his kindness, his big heart, his personality, the way he always made you laugh and the amazing father he was.. but he also looked very good. He reached for a shirt to put on, but stopped.

Clint looked over at you, staring at him. He smirked at you, turned himself towards you.

"Having fun?"

"Definitely." You laughed.

He threw the shirt back down on the floor and slowly walked towards you. He saw your eyes lit up as he came closer and closer. He crawled onto the bed. You grinned and slowly leaned yourself back until you laid down, Clint hoovering over you.

"Better?" He asked.

"Much." You nodded.

He smiled before pressing his lips against yours. You deepened the kiss right away, grabbing his bicep. Clint gently lowered himself besides you, refusing to pull back. As soon as his side hit the mattress, you felt his hand travelling down your back, resting on your ass.