Such a good boy
Clint walked into his room and closed the door, still absolutely flabbergasted.
"Pietro?!" Clint yelled.
"Huh?" Pietro struggled, starting to wake up.
"What in the absolute FUCK happened here?! Why are you naked? What is coming out of you?!" Clint asked.
"I...." Pietro mumbled.
Clint quickly grabbed pietros clothes from the floor and threw them to him.
"Get dressed, and out of my room, im gonna text bruce and see if i can sleep in his room tonight since mine looks like... this" Clint said, pulling out his phone.
"Im so sorry..." Pietro groaned.
Clint gave him a look and started to text bruce.
"Hey can I come sleep in your room tonight?"... Clint thought about an excuse he could make since he obviously doesnt know what happened here.
"Billy and tommy broke in and made a mess of it lol! I'll clean it tomorrow I just need a place to sleep"
"Ah! Shit..." Pietro groaned as he tried to pull his underwear back up.
"You ok?" Clint asked.
"Yeah... im fine its just... m- me and-" Pietro started.
"No, i dont wanna hear it you can explain in the morning" Clint said.
"Come on bruce just text back"
"Steve is cheating on bucky" Pietro said quietly.
Clints eyes went wide and he turned off his phone, grabbing the chair and sitting in it.
"*sniff* this chair smells sweaty" Clint said to himself.
"K i know i said you could explain tomorrow but now I gotta hear the tea"
"Well, steve is cheating on bucky with thor, so bucky kinda demolished my ass... and your room" Pietro explained quickly.
"God i live for drama" Clint said.
Pietro hissed as he tried to sit up.
"He really did a number on you huh?" Clint asked.
"Yeah... I mean i liked it but... still" Pietro said.
"*sigh* well bruce hasnt texted me back, do you want me to help clean you up?" Clint asked.
"Yeah, that'd be nice" Pietro said.
Clint got up and helped clean pietro up, cleaning up his wounds and changing the sheets, as well as wiping up the dried cum from the desk, and window, and closet, he left pietro in the bathroom to deal with the cum still leaking from his ass.
"Well i'll definitely have bucky pay for a new closet door... and a new computer" Clint said.
Pietro walked out of the bathroom, wearing only a pair of boxers.
"Thanks for the help" Pietro said.
"No problem kid" Clint said, gently patting his back as to not hurt him.
"No, seriously, i wouldnt know how to treat wounds by myself, wanda always does her... magic shit on them, i appreciate it" Pietro said.
"Your welcome, an hey, your really good on the field, i bet you dont get wounded that often" Clint said.
Pietros cock twitched in his underwear as he head clints praise.
".... umm... anyways! I better go back to my room now" Pietro said.
"Yeah, god bruce still hasnt texted me back yet! Hes usually up at this time doing his stupid science crap" Clint rambled.
"You could stay in my room, it doesnt look like this... at least i dont think" Pietro said.
"Good idea, lead the way!" Clint said.
Clint and Pietro left to pietros room, one floor above them, pietro still dressed in only boxers and clint still fully clothed, they got to pietros room, pietro grabbing a sleeping bag for clint which he got ready for him, and clint setting his phone on the ground and stripping down to his underwear.
They said goodnight to each other and rolled over.
'Damn, clints hot, i wonder if he sleeps naked most of the time' Pietro thought.
Pietros cock was slowly rising beneath his boxers.
'Fuck... well i mean i guess a quick jerk couldnt hurt' Pietro thought, slowly pulling down his underwear to expose his already rock hard cock.
Pietro wrapped a hand around himself and tigged slowly, trying not to move his arm too much so as to not hurt himself.
"Damn, I didnt notice how big you were back in my room" Clint said from the floor.
"Shit! I- im sorry! Fuck!" Pietro said pulling up his boxers.
"Shit!" Pietro hissed in pain.
Clint smiled and stood up, his soft cock flopping around in his underwear, making pietro even harder.
"Youre so big" Clint said trailing a hand over pietros abs, down to the his waistline.
"I bet you were so good for bucky back in there, werent you?"
"That was all your cum in my room, wasnt it? Its a shame it went to waste"
Clint slid his hand under pietros underwear, gliding over his dick, making pietro gasp.
Clint wrapped his hand around pietros length and slowly stroked up and down, making pietro let out a moan.
"Keep making noises kid, they sound amazing, your so amazing" Clint said.
"Oh fuck..." Pietro moaned, precum dripping from his cock as clint whispered praises in his ear.
"Youre so big pietro, your cock is perfect, i can see why bucky wanted a piece of you" Clint whispered, breathing in his ear, thumbing at pietros tip.
"Clint... i- im gonna..." Pietro said.
"Shhhh, yeah, i know, and its gonna be beautiful isnt it? Youre gorgeous cock twitching in my hand as you explode all over your insane body" Clint said.
"Do you want me to clean it up for you? Lick it all off you?"
"Oh fuck!" Pietro yelled, finally exploding in clints hand, his cum splatting all over his chest and some on his face.
Clint smirked against his ear.
"Thats a good boy" Clint whispered.
Clint stood up and licked all of pietros cum off of his hand, he then threw his legs over his, getting on the bed and straddling him.
"W- wait" Pietro said.
"Dont worry kid, i'll be gentle" Clint said, leaning over and placing a kiss on his lips.
"Promise?" Pietro asked.
"Promise" Clint said.
"Well in that case" Pietro said, wiping some cum off his face and licking it off his thumb.
"Go at it"
Clint smirked, and then their fun began.
meanwhile
Matt walked into the training room, ready to beat the shit out of the punching bag.
He felt along the lockers, reading the brail names until he got to his, and then unlocked it, pulling his training bag out and setting on the bench.
He felt in the bag, filled with various items, some rope, his daredevil helmet, a bottle of lube- dont question it- and finally, his hand wraps.
He pulled out his wraps and was about to start training before he suddenly heard the shower running, out of pure curiosity he decided to go find out who was in there.
He heard something metal clanging against more metal, it was bucky turning the heat up.
"Hey bucky" Matt said.
"WHAT THE- oh! Matt, hey, you scared me there" Bucky laughed.
"Haha, whatcha doing?" Matt asked.
Matt sensed buckys heart started beating harder.
"Nothing really, just had a long day of training and didnt want to smell like shit" Bucky said.
"Hmm" Matt said.
He knew he was lying.