#clint barto

“Not forever, but we have a very long life and I can hate her for a very long time.” He retorted, large hands sliding up your thighs, to grip at your hips, dragging you closer, a small gasp escaping you. “This was forced on you, I can’t forgive that.”

You pulled away from him as his lips ghosted over yours, “Like you can talk!” you punched his chest, frowning at him when he looked at you in confusion. “You made a decision for me as well! You told me you didnt love me, made me go away! You don’t know what that did to me you jerk!!” you cried moving to climb off him now irate with him.

Clint pulled you forwards, standing and moving quickly. You held on still wary of moving so fast, so far you had crashed into three different walls, and once into Natasha. You bit at his jaw and he growled at you before depositing you onto the bed you now shared with him. “That was in order to protect you, this life is difficult. Your loved ones will die, Steve, Bucky. They are mortal and will grow old... Do you truly wish to be witness to that? Or perhaps they will pass away in an accident or of illness?”

You glared at him from your spot on the bed, backing away as he crawled towards you. “Clint, even if i had remained a regular human that might have happened, please...stop,” your voice wavered. 

Your hand coming up to his chest as he pulled you under him, “you haven’t thought of it? We cannot make everyone you fall in love with into vampire. Then we would over populate and there would be no supply of blood.”

“Clint,” you floundered as his hand slid up along your thigh, strong fingers dragging across your skin, even as he dipped his head to nuzzle against your skin, his teeth grazing along your skin setting it on fire, before he bit down. A moan left your lips, it was always like this. Sex had become ecstatic, your entire body singing in pleasure at the slightest touch. 

He didn’t react the same way with Nat, it was how you felt under the pads of his fingers. Your laughter made his heart leap, the way the flowers perfume clung to you after you had spent time in his garden, and it never failed that when you looked at him...his chest seemed to seize. Time seeming to stop as your gaze would always warm him from head to toe, you were his. 

“Y/N,” he whispered against your throat, undressing you both quickly. 

“Clint, you cannot keep distracting me wi-” your breath hitched as he pushed into you, claiming your mouth with his. Little whimpers left you as he moved in and out of you, moving gently as if you would break. It seemed he always knew how you needed him, whether it was rough, or gentle, he was like the ocean always changing, soothing your soul. “Clint,” his name was whispered, your fingers raking down his muscled back, legs wrapped around his waist as he took you, driving you into heaven. Your vision went white as you cried his name, yours on his own lips.

Clint smiled as you stirred, “What do your think of Paris?”

You blinked at him confused, he dipped his head and you giggled as his lips skimmed along your neck, “What? P-Paris? What’s with that?”

“Natasha has a few villas around Europe...I am sure she can afford to lend us one in Paris, it is her favorite place to stay,” he said quietly running his fingers down your side. You shivered against him, reaching up to graze your fingers along his jaw. “Clint...what about my life here?”

“You have family to say goodbye to?”

You frowned and nodded, “my brother may not be alive, but Steve and Bucky are all I had, I can’t just disappear. The few phone calls we have had is not enough and I am surprised Steve hasn’t come back to kick your front door down.” Sighing you met his gaze, “we can leave right after I’ve talked to them.”

Clint nodded, “I wish this had gone differently,” he offered.

“It went just as it was supposed to,” you answered leaning forwards and pressing your lips against his.

**

Steve frowned, for the millionth time since that night he found himself headed towards the front door of the flower shop only to find himself confused and sitting at his desk staring blankly at his computer.

He groaned and let his head drop to the desk, Bucky knocked as he opened the door to the office, “hey...we got a visitor.”

Steve perked up as you followed Bucky into the office. standing he wrapped his arms around you just as quickly as you did, lifting you off your feet and whirling you around. “Doll!” he sighed out, “I’ve been so worried!”

You giggled when Bucky nodded rolling his eyes, “I figured, thought I would stop by and chat..” you squirmed till he let you go and sat on the edge of his desk. “I wanted to come see you two earlier but....it’s been a change and I’ve been struggling. Not too much but I didn’t wanna risk anything. Just coming into town was a little daunting..” you let your words die and both men stared at you waiting for you to go on. “I know Natasha has been coming and talking to you guys, which I am grateful for but I figured I should come and let you two see that I am alright with your own eyes.”

Steve sighed running his hand along the back of his head, “just as long as your okay?”

“I am, I really am Steve. Clint is everything I could ever ask for. I’m happy, we are happy. It isn’t how he wanted it to happen which is why he didn’t come with me, he’s afraid you two think it’s his fault, but Natasha acted of her own accord and here we are. ”You looked at them, both men looked tired, “I’m sorry if you’ve been worried.”

“Noooo,” Bucky dragged the word out rolling his eyes, “here you were supposed to be coming here to stay with us, managed to meet a vampire and now you’re one...nope not at all worried.”

You let out a sigh and Steve pressed his lips together, “you really happy?” he asked brows furrowed. You nodded a smile appearing as you thought of Clint, “Then that’s all that matters,” he said pulling you into his arms, “don’t forget we’re here for you.”

You sniffled and buried your face into his chest, “idiot,” you muttered wrapping your arms around him, “we’re going to Paris, vacation...should be back within the year.”

“That’s some vacation!” Bucky exclaimed, “all we get is a week max, two of those days are spent traveling..” he grumbled.”

You giggled, “Is that jealousy?”

“At having a vampire sugar daddy till the end of time? Hell yes doll!” Buck cried laughing.

You left them in high spirits excited and for once looking forwards to the future, one you got to spend with the most amazing man you’d ever been fortunate to meet.

Steve let his shoulders drop a little as Bucky took his hand and led him back to the office, “What’s wrong?” he asked raising and eyebrow.

“It’s just not fair,” Steve pouted, “when did she grow up?” 

Bucky laughed, turning as the doorbell chimed to their little shop, “Sorry we’re closed for the day... Natasha?” he blinked as the redhead flipped the lock to the shop.

“Hello boys..” she smiled stepping towards the two.

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A/N: figured this was fitting end to this series. I know it’s long over due and I’m sorry if this is too abrupt and short!!!! (please don’t kill me)

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