Long time no see[hold!] {R}[Clint]

[Nymph]

Peyton pulled into the little Bed and Breakfast that was a place she often met one of her regular clients. It was out of the way and quiet discreet. It had everything one could want for any kind of sexual fun or just straight up relaxation. She needed to relax since she didn’t have a client the moment. She hadn’t heard from this particular client for a couple of months but the place seemed like the perfect location and she knew it well. The staff also knew her so as soon as she walked in the door they were telling her the room was ready. The young woman signed in, got the key, and headed to her regular room. It was on retainer and was never used by anyone but herself and said client.

As she stepped into the room Peyton sighed softly it was actually a set of rooms. There was the sitting room that had several comfortable surfaces that she knew intimately. The carpeting throughout was so thick it was like walking on a cloud. Her shoes immediately came off. The bathroom was built for two including the Jacuzzi bathtub that could double as a hot tub. It was by far one of her favorite of the rooms. The sitting room also housed the television and a full bar although that was stocked with juices and sodas as the woman didn’t drink.

Then there was the bedroom with its massive California King four poster bed. Oh the memories that bed held for her. The large French doors led out to the balcony, some more good times there. Satisfied that all was in order Peyton stripped out of her clothes and started a bath. As far as she knew the rooms were hers and hers alone she’d never expect her client to show up.

[barton]

Clint hadn’t been back to this place several weeks, and then it was only himself as he passed through on assignment. The woman he was here to see, well, he hadn’t seen her in a long while, and when he’d heard that she was in the area... Well, he’d gladly taken the excuse for a bit of R&R. The place wasn’t exactly cheap, but then again it wasn’t overly expensive considering the quality they offered, but with his current wage with SHIELD, who despite all misgivings they directed towards him actually paid him quiet the considerable sum for his work.

As always he bypassed the whole checking in process altogether, slipping through the Bed and Breakfast’s reception without attracting any attention. He wasn’t ashamed for being here, far from it in fact considering quite a few other SHIELD agents had such rendezvous themselves, but he just didn’t see the point of leaving a record of the deed if it wasn’t necessary. Of course having bypassed signing in meant that he was forced to picklock, something he did without much hesitation, and he quietly slipped into the room.

The sound of running water greeted his ears, causing him to smirk slightly at the vivid memories that the sound combined with this place brought forward. He quietly crossed the room, taking care not to cause an unnecessary noise that would alert the room’s occupant to his presence, and carefully pushed the bathroom door open with the palm of his right hand. There she was, standing over by the bath as it filled up, her back to him. The smirk widened and he coughed politely, covering his mouth with his hand. . “I suppose that this is the point where I’m supposed to yell boo, or come out with the cliché line of ‘Honey, I’m home’, but I was never one for following a script, so how about I just keep it simple and go with a classic... Hey there, you come here often?”

[Nymph]

The naked woman was pouring in one of Clint’s favorite scents as her bath oil. It was the only scent she kept in this room since he was the only one who came here with her. She stood up and stretched a bit as she pulled her hair up on top of her head and clipped it into place. Peyton never heard the door open and nearly jumped when he spoke. She spun around and grinned at him. Slowly she walked towards him until she was toe to toe with him. ”Whenever I am missing a dear friend of mine, yes.” Her eyes traveled over him, God he looked good. She leaned forward and kissed him softly before heading back to the tub.

”Care to join me? It’s big enough and hot enough for two, unless you’ve forgotten already….:” Clint was one of her favorites since he was so adventurous and into it. It’s hard for her to recall if there was anything they hadn’t done and anywhere they hadn’t done it in the year that she’s known him. ”I was thinking I wouldn’t be seeing you again. It’s been awhile.” She slid into the tub and let out a soft sigh as her eyes slid closed. ”How long do we have?”

[barton]

Her kiss was every bit as good as he remembered it, the kind that could nearly make a man weak in the knees, even one as well versed in the opposite sex as Clint was. He leant backwards onto the door frame, his eyes trailing after her as she went back to the tub. Peyton was one of those rare people that looked almost as good going as they did coming, a quality the marksman happened to love. “Dear friend?” He tilted his head forward and raised an eyebrow, a slightly teasing tone to his voice. “Anyone I know?”

“Well, it has been a few months...” He smirked and crossed the room to the bath, sitting down on the edge and slowly popping the buttons on his shirt. “I suppose you’ll just have to refresh my memory, hun.” Absently glancing at his watch at her question, he frowned slightly. He wasn’t due back for another two hours. Well, technically he was supposed to be back right now, but he figured that there was a two hour window of leeway that he could exploit before the shit hit the fan. “Not as long as I’d like, but it’ll have to be long enough.”

[Nymph]

Peyton knew he’d be as affected by her kiss as she was by his. She watched him lean back and look her over. She really had missed this one. When he leaned forward and asked if he knew who she slid her hand through his hair and kissed him again. ”Well there’s this very hot blond friend of mine. He has a great body and knows how to use it. Makes my toes girl and body react. I think you actually know him very well.” She grinned and winked at him before kissing him again.

Her eyes watched as he moved across the room. Peyton moved to stand between his legs and started to help him with his shirt. ”I’d love to refresh your memory.” A small frown marred her features at the time restriction. ”Well then let’s not waste time.” Her mouth found his as she helped him out of his shirt and started working on his pants. ”Should we bother with the tub or just use the counters and the walls? Or shower?” She grinned against his lips when she asked that question.

[barton]

Clint wasn’t stupid enough to love the woman in his arms, but was nevertheless extremely fond of her. She told it as it was and was true to herself, two qualities in extremely short supply in either sex by his judging. He returned her kiss, nipping slightly at her bottom lip and leaning his forehead against hers. “Should I be jealous? I can be jealous if you want, just call me mister jealousy.”

He glanced at the tub briefly before shaking his head slowly to dismiss the idea. Clint wasn’t averse to doing it in a bath, a fact that the woman currently slipping her hands around his waist well knew, it was just today it brought back memories of a certain blonde that he’d rather not deal with right now. Or ever if he could help it. Sliding his hands down her back and lifting her up so he could deepen the kiss, pausing to reply and return her grin with a devilish one of his own. “You know me, hun, I’m a wherever and whenever kind of guy, giving me options just confuses a simple guy like me.”

[Nymph]

Peyton knew the game very well. Her clients may adore her and even care about her on some level just as she did them, but they didn’t love her. Each one that was a constant in her life held a special place in her heart and Clint was one of them. She smirked when he asked if he should be jealous. ”Oh no, not at all. Like I said you should know him.” She looked at him winked. ”You really do all that to me, you know that right?”Lying to her clients was something Peyton never does so they know one thing if she tells them something like that then it’s true.

Something was troubling him and she frowned slightly as she looked at him. But she also knew Clint wasn’t one to talk so when he lifted her up to deepen the kiss she sucked gently on his tongue and wrapped her legs around his waist. She grinned at his comment. ”Then get naked and lets see how many surfaces we can violate this time.”She tugs on his hands to get him to stand up. Then she heads over to the counter and slides up onto it waiting to see what he does.

[barton]

In truth, even if she were talking about another man, Clint probably wouldn’t have gotten jealous. Well, not too much anyway. The fact she saw other men didn’t even bother him, he sure saw other women, it was just one of those things. He cared deeply for her, it was hard not to with a girl like Peyton, but that was where it ended. Clint leant in further and nipped her bottom lip, his grin still playfully visible on his face. “I know I could do a lot more to you.”

The fact she knew he was troubled, and Clint had knew her well enough to know when she’d twigged, and didn’t say anything was one of the reasons he adored this woman. Sometimes you didn’t want to talk things out, sometimes you just wanted to lose yourself in the moment. “Sounds like a plan.” Clint quickly followed her across the room, pressing up against her and the counter, stealing her lips once more with another deep kiss. “A plan that I could behind. Or in front of... Or... Well, you get the idea.” He smirked and winked. “Least I hope you do.”

[Nymph]

Peyton really did adore him he was very good at making her feel special. Not because he bought her things but just because he could be so damn focused. Honestly, if he ever settled down with someone he’d probably be the client she missed the most. She knew he wouldn’t be jealous although somewhere deep down it was a nice thought. She grinned when he nipped her lip and she licked his. ”Oh I would love to see what else you could do to me.” She slid her hands through his hair and kissed him deeply her body reacting to him like it always does.

God he turned her on when he did things like this. Just the way he moved and pressed against her mad her body tingle. She kissed him back just as deeply and moaning softly. Just for fun she sucked on his tongue a bit. ”Trust me, baby I get the idea. Now why don’t we put her your plan into motion?” She wrapped her legs around his waist and pressed closer to him. ”How do you want me?”

[barton]

In truth, few women had ever caused Clint Barton to be as focused as Peyton did. That wasn’t to say he’d ignored his previous partners, it was just that there was something lacking that caught his full interest. Peyton had it though, and she had it in spades. It was one of the things that brought him back to her time and time again, and one of those things that almost made it oh so easy to fall in love with her, and if Clint wasn’t...Well, Clint... He’d probably had done so already. “And I’m going to love showing you.” He emphasised every word with a soft kiss, sliding his arms around her. Yeah, Peyton was definitely someone Clint could focus on.

Her moan as he kissed her almost sent him wild, only being held back barely by his self control. Just because he was paying for it, didn’t mean he wasn’t going to make this as fun for her as it was for him. “Well, I do love a properly executed plan...” He trailed off, kissing along her jaw line until he made it to her ear, dropping his voice to a low whisper. “How do I want you? Hon, you know me better than that... The question is how don’t I want you?”

[Nymph]

To say Clint was special was a serious understatement. He was one of the few men that she fantasized about outside of work, so to speak. Would she ever tell him that? If the situation warranted it she would. The downfall and perk to her line of work, he wouldn’t take her that seriously. She smirked when he’d said he would love to show all the things he could make her body do. She had no doubts he’d make good on the promise. Hell he was already getting her tingling and they hadn’t really started. Damn the time constraints to hell and back. Her hands were in his hair and she met each soft kiss with one of her own. ”Do you have any idea what you are doing to me right now?” Her words were emphasized by soft kisses as well.

Her head tilted and dropped back a bit to give him better access to her jaw and ear and she whimpered. At his comment about a properly executed plan she snickered. ”Bullshit, we’ve never planned anything except to get me to scream your name until the neighbors pounded on the walls and called the cops.” She stopped there and chuckled. ”We’ll I’ll be damned you do like a properly executed plan.” She purred when he found her ear and growled softly at his words. Her long legs wrapped around his waist as she dipped her head and kissed and sucked his collar bone. Peyton never left a mark unless she was given permission no matter how badly she might want to. Her hands traveled along his shoulders and down his arms. God she loved his body. Pey’s head dipped and she found his ear and responded to his question as she worked his earlobe. ”There is no way you don’t want me, baby. We both know it. So, I guess the question is… how do you want me first?” She tightened her legs around his waist and there was ample evidence that he had already turned her on to the point that she was running hot.

[barton]

Peyton had, somewhere along the line, Clint wasn’t sure exactly, fallen into the category that other’s had dubbed “his girls”. A small selection of people that, as the name might suggest, where all female and close to the Archer. It meant that he was extremely fond of them, and was more than willing to go as far as it took to keep them safe or give them happiness at the sake of his own. It was probably as close to love, real heart stopping love, that he could offer anyone. “I suppose I have a fair idea, yes.” He smirked and winked as he continued to rain kisses down upon her. With any other woman he’d probably had dragged into the bedroom right now, but with Peyton he liked to take his time. To savour each kiss, each flirt, and each brush of skin. She really was the best, of that there was no question in his mind.

“Sadly that wasn't the first time I’ve had to explain what I was doing to the cops, probably not the last time either. Then again, considering the circumstances, there are worse things to be arrested for...” As she tightened her legs once more, Clint became acutely aware of just how much he’d missed her, his senses almost crying out at her presence. The sudden desire to make her his welled up once more, a desire he knew could only be a dream dreamt for the next hour or so before it came to a crashing close, replaced by reality and his job’s demands. Still, a lot could happen in that time, and Clint was sure he’d make the most of it. He scooped his hands beneath her finely shaped ass, much like the rest of her his mind was quick to point out, hoisting her up and towards him and off the counter. Crossing the span towards the bed in a few simple strides, he paused and nipped her lip before speaking once more. “I was thinking the bed this time, it’s been awhile since we’ve seen each other, and even longer since we did it in here...” He fell forward with her onto the bed, twisting on his descent so that he landed first with her on top of him. An eyebrow quirked upwards and small smirk tugged his lips. “Objections?”

[Nymph]

Peyton really did love the fact that actually paid attention to what she wanted as much as what he wanted. She purred at the kisses and then smirked at his answer. ”Tight nipples and damp happy places don’t really help me conceal the fact that I find you to be a turn on, do they?” The woman grinned and placed kisses along his neck resisting the urge to leave a hickey. Her hands were constantly moving over any inch of bare skin she could touch on feather light touches. ”You really do have the body of a god.” Leans down and licks the spot where his neck meets his collar bone. ”You taste good to. All of you if I remember correctly.” She gave him a wicked grin and a saucy wink.

The girl laughed a rich and husky laugh. ”That was most interesting and I thought for sure they were going to bust me. I don’t have a record and really don’t want one. Makes me too well known to wrong people. But yeah… It was funny since you were already cuffed and they couldn’t figure out what to do. I did get you off with a warning, although coming out naked might have helped.”She squeaked a bit when he picked her up and arched a brow as they headed toward the bed. ”Baby, we’ve never made to the bed.” Although the idea had merit. She laughed when she landed on top. She shifted so that a certain part of his anatomy was cradled against her rump. ”No objections at all.” She kissed him deeply as her hands really started to trail over his body. Then her mouth found his jaw, traveled to his neck and then to his shoulder. She nipped lightly there then scooted a bit so she could start kissing her way down his chest as her long dark hair fell like a curtain around her.

[barton]

“Well, I had my suspicions....” He smirked and nipped the bottom of her lip, not exactly gently this time but nothing to cause pain. He nuzzled her neck slightly and peppered it with soft kisses, fighting the urge to leave his mark on her skin. That was one thing he always had trouble with when it came to Peyton, part of him wanted to mark her as his and his alone, but he’d accepted that it would never work out for either of them in the long run. They were just too independent, too different to work out. “...But you know me, I like to wait for some more conclusive evidence.” Clint shivered slightly as she leant in a licked his bare skin, electric chills running down his spine. She really knew how to push the right buttons that was for sure. “It’s all those tacos, hun. Food of the divine an’ all that, eat enough of them and you are bound to taste just as good.”

“Don’t remind me... Do you know how many palms I had to grease to have that hushed up, warning or no warning? Still, it was worth it just to see the look on the arresting officer’s face.” He grinned “Always a first for everything, Pey-Pey, and it’s always good to try something new every so often.” He shifted as she kissed her way downwards, her hair trailing and tickling after her. Sliding his hands down he carefully pulled her up to face level once more, catching her lips in another deep kiss as he flipped her over, rolling slightly with it so he ended up on top this time. “Good, I’m not to sure what we’d do if you did object...” He suckled on her tongue gently, nipping it slightly as he continued, a slight smirk playing on his lips. “...Because I really, really suck at board games.”

[Nymph]

There was a smirk at his comment and then a sexy little whimper when he nipped her lip. Her head fell back again when he started nuzzling her neck and the kisses he rained down on her. ”Clint…” His name came out in a soft moan. God this man really knew how to get to her. She loved her neck being kissed and sucked. If Peyton were to ever have the ability to fall in love with a client it would probably be Clint, but they rarely saw each other as it was anyway. So this was kind of the perfect set up for them. Both being ‘in the moment’ types of personalities this worked. For the time they were together they could love and want each other all they wanted. Then go their separate ways and start it all over again when they met back up. ”…. The moaning or screaming of your name as I beg you for more?” Peyton grinned when he shivered and dipped her head so she could run the flat of her tongue along one his nipples and then over the other one before placing nips and kisses along his shoulder and back to his neck.

”It really was funny as hell. But how about I remind you of the time we spent four hours in the park in the rain.” Peyton chuckled. ”I don’t think we’ve ever done anything the same way twice. Always different.” She frowned a bit when he stopped her from her little exploration of his body. But she kissed him back just as deeply. As they rolled her hands went into his hair as her tongue danced with his a soft moan transferring from her mouth only to be caught by his. ”How can…” Moans and whimpers as he teases her tongue. ”I could ever…” Nips at his bottom lip as her hands trail down his back and then her nails lightly drag back up. ”I ever object… “ Pulls him closer so their bodies touch everywhere and slides one foot along his thigh. ”To you?” Adds more passion to the kiss as her legs wrap around him.