Pietro walked into the training room, it was fairly empty except for Clint shooting at targets in the back and Bucky exiting the room through a side door.
Pietro walked to the left side of the rooms where the treadmills were and stepped on one.
"Hey! Speedy!" Clint called.
Pietro slowed down and walked over to Clint.
"Whats up old man?" Pietro asked.
"Told you not to call me that, anyways, wanna try some target practice?" Clint asked.
"Sure" Pietro said.
Pietro grabbed a bow and arrow and Clint helped him get into position.
"Hey I kinda forgot how to do this so can you sho- oh thanks" Pietro said as Clint wrapped his arms around him and helped him line up the bow.
"No prob, now just keep your arms like that and fire when your ready" Clint said.
"Y- yeah thanks" Pietro said, now he was getting flustered, he had always had... feelings, for the older man.
Pietro let go of the string and hit the target a little off from the center.
"Not bad, hey wanna see something cool?" Clint asked.
"Sure, lets see what you got old man" Pietro said sitting on the bench.
Clint faced Pietro and aimed behind him.
'Oh wow' Pietro thought as his faced started to heat up, Clint had on his signature vest, with the sleeves cut off, showing his bulging muscles and tufts of armpit hair.
Clint let go of the string and hit the target dead center without even looking.
"Pretty cool right?" Clint asked.
"Y- yeah... very cool" Pietro said.
Pietro closed his eyes as thoughts rushed through his head, thoughts of Clint, bending him over, slamming into him over and over as he twists his nipples, slightly biting his neck, the feel of Clints massive co-
"You ok there?" Clint asked, noticing Pietro had zoned out.
"Huh? Oh... yeah, im fine" Pietro said snapping back to reality.
"Ok, wanna try to shoot again?" Clint asked.
Pietro thought of Clints strong arms around him, caressing his as he guides his hands into place.
"Yeah, yeah I do actually" Pietro smiled.
"K, i'll get the arrows" Clint said standing up and walking to the target.
Pietro was going to stand up before he felt something in his pants.
"Not now" Pietro groaned.
"You ok there kid?" Clint asked walking back to the bench.
"Yeah I- im fine I just- uhh..." Pietro said.
"H- hello? Helloooo earth to pietro" Clint said snapping his fingers.
"Huh? Yeah im fine I just-" Pietro said.
"Why 're you sitting like that? Looks uncomfortable" Clint asked.
"No reason I just... I uhh..." Pietro stammered.
"You know what I think im just gonna go"
Pietro stood up quickly and turned around hoping Clint didnt catch a glimpse of his... situation.
"Oh..." Clint said.
Too late.
"Did- did I do that?" Clint asked.
"Shit" Pietro muttered.
"Uhhmm..."
"Ye- yeah..."
"Oh..." Clint muttered as he began to stiffen in his own pants.
"I- im gonna go now" Pietro said as he started to walk away.
"No! Y- you dont have to..." Clint said.
Pietro turned around, his face crimson from embarrassment and looked down to see Clints semi-hard cock growing in his pants.
"O- oh..." Pietro said.
"Did I... do that?"
"Y- yeah" Clint said and cleared his throat.
They stood in awkward silence for a moment before Pietro stepped closer.
"Do you-" Pietro cleared his throat.
"Do you umm... you wanna... you know?"
"I... *ahem* I do... I do" Clint said embarrased.
They stepped a little closer to each other and finally made eye contact.
They stood in silence before Pietro started inching closer to his face, Clint returned the action until their lips met the other.
They started off tense before they melted into a more sloppy kiss, Pietro locking his arms around Clints neck and Clints hands placed firmly on Pietros hips.
Pietro hummed into the kiss and Clint ran his tounge over his bottom lip, Pietro graciously accepted the offer and opened his mouth, Clint slipped his tounge in and Pietro happily sucked on it.
They made out for a few minutes before they both pulled away for air, Clint looked at Pietro with fire in his eyes as he craned his neck and started to attack his neck, suckling and gently biting on the skin, making Pietro let out a low moan.
Clint slowly pushed Pietro back, inching him towards the bench.
Clint seperated for a moment to push off his bag and layed Pietro down on the bench, he got on it, hovering over Pietro and went back to sucking on his neck.
"Mmm" Pietro moaned.
"Mmm this-"
Clint seperated and looked at Pietro confused.
"This" Pietro said as he jabbed a finger onto his vest.
"Off"
Clint smirked down at him and unzipped the vest, sliding it off his shoulders and tossing it off to the side, leaving his muscular torso exposed.
Clint leaned back down and gave Pietro a passionate kiss.
Pietro smiled up at Clint as he tugged on the hem of his shirt, Pietro complied and lifted his arms as Clint slid it up his muscular body.
"Wow" Clint said as he slid Pietros shirt off and tossed it to the side with his vest.
"What?" Pietro smirked.
"I never noticed how... sexy... you looked" Clint said.
"Sexy? Not beautiful?" Pietro teased.
"Oh I notice that every day" Clint said leaning down and leaving a lick on Pietros neck.
Clint licked and nibbled and kiss on Pietros neck and started working his way down, doing the same to his jaw, his chest, and finally his nipples.
Clint reached over with his left hand to squeeze and twist the other nipple as he licked and sucked on the other one.
"Oh~ fuck" Pietro moaned.
Clint smirked and did the opposite, his right hand pinching and squeezing as he worked on the left nipple.
"Oh~ mmm~" Pietro moaned again.
Clint let go of his nipples and planted kisses down Pietros torso, down his abs and happy trail, he got to his waist line and went back up to lick all over Pietros hairy chest.
"Hey" Clint said.
"Yeah?" Pietro asked.
"Can I do something? I wanna make sure your comfortable with it" Clint asked.
"Im comfortable with about everything" Pietro winked.
"But uhh, what were you planning?"
Clint gestured over to Pietros armpit and had a questioning look on his face.
"Oh fuck yes" Pietro said as he lifted his arms, exposing those sexy hairy armpits Clint yearned for so much.
Clint licked his lips and leaned forward, hovering over Pietros armpit.
Clint buried his face in the hairs, taking in the scent of Pietros deodorant and just a hint of musk, he lingered for a few moments before he finally gave it a lick, tasting the sweet flavor of Pietro.
He licked the first armpit till it was absolutely soaked, he then leaned over and did the same to the second, hairs dragging over his tounge, Pietros clean scent on his nose, it was intoxicating.
Clint went back and planted a kiss on Pietros lips before trailing down again back down to his waistline.
"May I?" Clint asked.
"Yes- please" Pietro begged.
Clint smirked and tugged down Pietros pants, leaving him in only his boxers as he moved down again, moving his mouth over his tent, soaked with pre-cum, he suckled on it vigorously, tasting Pietros sweet sweet pre-cum through the fabric as Pietro screamed in pleasure.
"P- please- please I- I need-" Pietro whined.
"What do you need darling?" Clint asked.
"I need you~ to- to fuck me..." Pietro moaned.
"Oh, not yet sweety, we'll get there" Clint said as he tugged down Pietros boxers, leaving him completely exposed.
Clint smirked again and licked a strip up Pietros shaft, leaving Pietro a mess, Clint went down a bit and took his balls into his mouth, sucking like his life depended on it, tasting the sweat and girth as he licked his balls, the hairs tickling him slightly.
"Uhhhh~" Pietro moaned.
Clint licked another strip up his cock and finally took it into his mouth, the tip pressing against the roof of his mouth as he took it further, practically eating up his delicious cock.
"Oh FUCK CLINT!" Pietro screamed.
"Shhh dont want the others to hear us do we?" Clint asked.
Clint got up and started looking through his bag and found a bottle of lube and some condoms, He stripped off his pants and underwear and got situated in front of him.
Clint licked his lips and squirted some lube onto his fingers, inserting one into Pietros hole making him moan.
He stretched the tight hole more and finally inserted a second finger, Pietro was coming apart beneath him.
He pulled his fingers out and leaned down to his hole, he lifted Pietros legs up over his shoulders and buried his face into his ass.
"Oh- oh fuck! Oh clint please~" Pietro moaned.
After a minute of lapping at Pietros hole, he finally went back up and gave him a kiss, letting Pietro taste his own girth.
He rolled a condom over his cock and hovered over Pietros face as he slowly lined up his cock with Pietros hole.
"Are you ready?" Clint asked.
"Yes- please fuck me- please, please PLEASE!!" Pietro yelled the last word and Clint slammed into him.
"Oh~ oh fuck- oh... oh fuck CLINT" Pietro yelled as Clint thrust in and out of him.
"Mmm~ yeah so tight" Clint said speeding up his thrusts.
"Oh~ fuck! Clint! So- so fuckin- so big" Pietro said as he felt his ass get stretched by Clints cock.
They moved in perfect rhythm until Pietro tapped Clints arm.
"You ok?" Clint asked, slowing his thrusts.
"Mmm~ yeah just- just lift up your-" Pietro said.
Clint did as asked and lifted up his arm, Pietros mouth watered at the sight of his armpit hairs and gestured for Clint to speed up.
Clint did as told and sped up as Pietro buried his face in Clints armpit, taking in the sweaty, musky scent Clint had after training all day, Pietro practically foamed at the mouth and gave it a lick, tasting the sweaty flavor of Clint as Clint rammed into him vigorously.
"Oh fuck Pietro~" Clint moaned.
Pietro shuddered as Clint moaned his name, a bead of pre-cum dropping at that sound.
"C- clint I- im close" Pietro moaned after a few more moments of thrusts from Clint.
"Oh fuck me too" Clint moaned.
"C- can you- umm... i- in my... mouth?" Pietro asked.
"Want me too?" Clint asked.
Pietro gave him a nod and Clint pulled out of him, tossing the comdom to the side, standing up and positioning himself over Pietros face.
Clint wiped his brow and started jerking off in front of Pietros face, a familiar feeling brewed in his stoumach and he placed the tip on Pietros tounge, letting the salty liquid flow out of him as he let out a groan.
Pietro moaned loudly as he felt every drop of Clints cream on his tounge, after Clint was done he took his cock in his mouth, milking every last drop out of him.
Pietro kept it in his mouth and Clint leaned down and gave him a kiss, tasting his own cum on his tounge.
Clint pulled away with a smile, he looked down to see Pietros still rock-hard cock straight up in the air and kneeled down in front of it.
He wrapped his hand around Pietros veiny cock and stroked it passionately, Pietro let out a moan when he was about to cum and Pietro aimed it over his face, letting Pietro explode all over him.
"Oh fuck" They both moaned panting.
Clint wiped Pietros cum off his face and licked his hand till it was all gone.
"That was..." Pietro started.
"Amazing" They both said.
They both chuckled and Clint layed down on the floor next to him.
"So... wanna do that more often?" Pietro asked.
"Do you really have to ask?" Clint asked.
They both laughed and Pietro started to get up off the bench.
"I think we should go before someone finds us" Pietro chuckled.
"Yeah, probably" Clint said.
"Wanna just go into the locker room and pretend we're taking a shower?"
"Pretend?" Pietro asked as he and Clint stood up, grabbing their clothes.
"Alright, actually take a shower" Clint said.
Pietro smiled and rolled his eyes and they both walked into the locker room.