Scott grabbed Clint by his vest and pulled him in close. Clint was taken aback by how forward Scott was being and how hot and heavy his own breathing was getting. Scotts mouth was inches from his. Nat was away so by the rules Scott was fair game and Scott knew it. Theyd just finished their latest outing to Latveria. Doom was up to something as he usually was. He and Scott ended up paired together and then there were doom bots and it got messy fast. Scott had to toss him onto a building while they made their escape after getting the information they needed. Clint did not enjoy being tossed around, but Scott was gentle in a way that made him feel secure. Once theyd gotten past the whole circus of crime debacle things had settled out and theyd became friends their tandem fighting became much more formidable and with Scotts abilities Hawkeye never lacked a vantage point and Ant Man could get anywhere with a ride on an arrow. It admittedly had also done wonders for Clints sex life. As was evident from Scotts tongue in his mouth.
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