Clint Barton

You had grabbed Clint by the hand and slammed him down kn the ground and landed on top of him, long story short he had gotten tuřned on and your face flushes and you blush heavily and look away from him when you could feel him against your inner and upper thiġh. He looks as you and laughs a little bit, not in a bad why tho Oh you think this is funny? He grabs you by the waist/hips and flips you over and he’s now on top of you