Highschool (Teen/Adult)

Natasha moans, gripping his shoulders.

Clint groans his pleasure.

He thrusts harder, moaning her name.

She pulls off his jeans and boxers, them taking off her sweats and underwear.

Natasha moans his name in return, brushing her front against him.

Clint raises his eyebrows, but captures his lips in a kiss.

He thrusts deeper, leaning down and kissing her.

She climbs on top of him, managing to get him inside of her and letting out a moan as she begins to move.

Natasha moans still, kissing him back. "I'm close." She moans.

Clint groans, slightly moving his hips up.

"Me too." He moans, continuing to thrust.

She moans, speeding up.

Natasha calls his name as she comes, gripping his shoulders lightly.

Clint still groans, holding her hips, moving his hips with hers.

He moans as he cums, still thrusting.

She moans his name, moving faster

Natasha moans still, trying to catch her breath.

Clint moans, groaning lightly, kissing her neck.

He pulls out, kissing her.

She moans louder, getting close to her orgasm.

Natasha kisses him back, letting out a light sigh, pulling him down to her, hugging him. "I love you."

Clint moans, flipping them so her was on top, thrusting quickly into him, groaning with pleasure.

"I love you too." He grins.

"Clint!" She screams, wrapping her legs around his waist.

Natasha smiles lightly, kissing his cheek, then his lips.

Clint moans, hitting her g-spot repeatedly before he cums inside of her, riding it out, his breaths coming short and quick.

He kisses back, smiling

She moans his name as she cums, throwing her head back
.

Natasha smiles, her kisses loving.

Clint pulls out, laying beside her, breathing heavily.

He keeps kissing back, holding her hips.

She catches her breath, smiling. "That was amazing."

Natasha smiles, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Clint nods, holding her close. "I agree." He smiles, catching his breath.

"God, you're beautiful." He smiles.

She smiles, kissing him softly.

Natasha blushes brightly, grinning.

Clint smiles, kissing her head, holding her close still.

He strokes her cheek, smiling.

She smiles, watching him.

Natasha smiles, kissing him again.

Clint smiles, closing his eyes.

He kisses back.

She nuzzled her head into his chest, doing the same.

Natasha brushes her bare front against his, kissing him still.

Clint smiles, slowly falling asleep.

He grinds against her. 

She drifts off to sleep.

Natasha moans lightly, biting his bottom lip.