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                 ❝ That's where your hands                      should be... ❞  

              Clint rolling his hips only made things worse,               Bruce could feel his own hips stir, rutting against               Clint's, hiding in the crook of the man's neck to               plant a trail of loving kisses against his skin. 

               His hands were still busy kneading Clint's                 behind, like it was unknown territory and                he was trying to map it out as thoroughly                as possible. Bruce leaned forward, his                 straining erection pressing right against                one of Clint's thighs.

    He teased, as he broke the kiss just for a moment,      brushing his lips with the tip of his tongue, seconds       before pressing their lips together once again. His hands      wrapped his back, to keep him close, 

      Bruce didn't take his hands away, instead he gave       Clint's butt a firm squeeze as they continued kissing.       He could feel himself harden again, this time definitely       because of Clint-- there wasn't any sparring going on       to use as an excuse.

Clint held Bruce’s head, letting him swallow the food before deepening the kiss. Eyes closed due to the connection of the moment.

      Bruce lost his breath for a second, but he didn't       want to break the kiss. His hands had slid down       to cup the rounded globes of Clint's butt, dragging       him closer until here was no space left between       them, Bruce's lips still pressed against Clint's firmly.

Clint smiled. “Want to share?” Taking  a small piece out of the sandwich he placed it on top of his tongue and leaned closer to the other

        Now that was something Bruce hadn't         been expecting. Nonetheless, he leaned         in to press his lips against Clint's again,         quickly stealing the bit of sandwich from          Clint with his tongue-- grinning all the while. 

     ❝ Clearly. The only reason why I'm         kissing you is because I've already         eaten my sandwich, and I'm hungry         for more. ❞ 

     ”Aww adorable.”

      ❝ So... are we just going to sit           here... with me, ehm-- naked? ❞

       ❝ You're welcome? ❞

"I keep thinking you were already good at it."

   ❝ Maybe I just really like        kissing you-- ❞

    ❝ I think I'm getting better already... ❞

   ❝ Never said you had to. Doesn't mean       I won't come to you for style advice. ❞

   ❝ Guess I've come to the right        person for it then, huh? ❞

"Maybe. Is it working?"

      ❝ Maybe. ❞

"If you’re into that, sure."

    ❝ Is this your way of hitting        on me, Clint? ❞