25 Unicorn Street- Saturday later evening

[throughaphase]

After the whole mess with Venom- and really? They had to deal with Venom now?- and getting that settled, Kitty went to Clint's, because there was no one to bitch to at her apartment and all she was going to do there was get mad there anyway.

True, she'd probably just get mad here too but at least she'd have eye candy. Sorry for the objectification, Clint.

She poked her head in through the front door and groused, "I've had a day."

And she thought he'd better be there. She'd be pissed if she just talked to an empty room.


[For the eye candy!]

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[throughaphase]

And done!

She was making some pretty great sounds, though, because this was amazing, and wrapped her fingers in his hair because she felt like she was going to need some grounding here.

[so_hawkward]

Fingers in his hair were very encouraging, and Clint moaned against Kitty and licked faster in response.

[throughaphase]

Kitty gripped his hair a little tighter, grasping the sheet with her other hand. While Clint might hear his name mixed in with all the other sounds she was making, her pitch was also getting higher because that moan did something really good for her there.

[so_hawkward]

Well clearly, that was a sign for Clint to moan again and lick a little harder, partly so he could hear Kitty say his name like that again, and partly so she'd keep tugging on his hair.

Shhh, it felt nice.

[throughaphase]

She did pull on his hair a little harder, an involuntary reaction that came with moving her own hips faster, because she was so close and she wanted to get there but this felt so amazing.

[so_hawkward]

Clint kept going steadily, just as eager to get Kitty there too, even though it was having a rather aching effect on him.

[throughaphase]

Hopefully no one else who might be in the house minded if Kitty got a little loud when she came, and if so... sorry? Kitty was much more concerned with how it felt, anyway.

[so_hawkward]

Clint had noooo problem with Kitty being loud, and if he didn't let up on what he was doing with his mouth, well, he just wanted those nice feelings to last as long as possible.

[throughaphase]

That just wasn't fair. Back arching up almost off the bed, her hand tightened in his hair again, pretty much helpless against what he was doing to her and not really minding.

[so_hawkward]

Was Clint being mean? Maybe a little, but it didn't sound like Kitty minded. He wasn't going to stop until she asked him to, with her being in charge and all.

[throughaphase]

Since he wasn't stopping, she was happy to let him go on for a while because dear god. And then when it was getting to be too much, he could probably hear the desperation when she said his name, because other words couldn't really happen right now.

[so_hawkward]

His name sounded so good coming from her, and he couldn't hide the way he was grinning when he stopped and looked up at her. "Are you feeling better now?" he teased.

[throughaphase]

"Uh huh," she managed, but that was about all she could say because it was gonna take a minute to recover from that.

[so_hawkward]

"That's such a specific, intelligent answer," Clint said, laughing and crawling up to cover Kitty's body with his own. "You certainly look happier."

[throughaphase]

"Do I? Good," Kitty said, opening her eyes to look up at him. Her whole body was still buzzing and having him this close wasn't making that go away at all. "Have I mentioned I love you lately? In part because you can do that to me."

[so_hawkward]

"You've mentioned it, but I don't mind hearing it again," Clint said. "I love you too."

[throughaphase]

"Sure you're not just saying that 'cause I'm naked?" she teased, sliding her hands over his hips. The good mood would last about as long as the fun buzz did.

[so_hawkward]

"Well, the naked helps," Clint said. "But no, I love you even when you have clothes on too."

[throughaphase]

"Smart boy," Kitty said, nodding.

[so_hawkward]

"Getting you upstairs was very smart," Clint said, pressing a soft kiss on Kitty's neck. "I know what my skills are."

[throughaphase]

"It wasn't your worst idea ever," she conceded, moving her hands over his ass because she could.

[so_hawkward]

"Well, the bar for that is pretty low," Clint admitted, leaning into the touch. Her hands were warm and everything!

[throughaphase]

If he was doing that, he wouldn't mind her squeezing a little then. He really did have a great butt. "Well then you are way above that low bar."

[so_hawkward]

"Good. Then my plan to make you happy and in a better mood worked." If Clint was wiggling a little against her hands... well, he knew he had a nice butt, it was a perk of the job.

[throughaphase]

"Though there is a way to keep me in a better mood..." she pointed out.