Fandom: Original
Prompts: #368 – Light
Warnings: implied sexual content, homosexuality
Pairings: Clint/Scott
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 716
Summary: Clint and Scott play Strip Truth or Dare.
Scott is reading a book and he's at a part describing the foggy morning when Clint stumbles into the room. He places his book down as Clint straddles him. "So, you've thought about what I suggested, right?"
Clint smiles while Scott feels the uncomfortable urge to run and hide his virtue. Scott has always been a bit of a prude so Clint's idea of Strip Truth or Dare is way out of his comfort zone.
"Come on," Clint needles. "It will be fun." To prove his point, Clint lays Scott down and kisses him, shoving his tongue into the mouth he adores so much.
Scott moans, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend. When Clint's lips latch onto Scott's neck, he forces himself to push the man away, not wanting to get distracted.
Truthfully, Scott doesn't know what his problem is. It might be Strip truth or dare that Clint wants to play, but at least they're alone. Also, it's not like Clint hasn't seen him naked before. "Okay, but one condition."
"What?"
"The lights are out and we illuminate the room with candles."
"Want a romantic setting, huh?" Clint jokes.
Scott rolls his eyes. "If I'm going to be naked, at least it will be harder to see me.
"Nothing I haven't seen before," Clint leers. To punctuate his statement, he grips Scott, giving it a squeeze.
Scott moans. "Take it or leave it," he says with a gasp.
Clint pouts. "I'll take it, if I must." He smiles devilishly. "Remember, if you refuse to do a dare, you need to take off one article of clothing."
Scott nods. "I know, I know."
They separate and Clint moves to turn off the lights as Scott lights candles around the room. When all of that is done, they sit on the bed, facing each other.
"Truth or dare?" Clint asks.
"Truth."
Clint's face shows his disappointment. "Fine, we both know I chased you for months before you agreed to go out with me." Scott nods. "How long did it take for you to admit you wanted to go out with me, but you're fear was too great."
Scott bites his lips as he thinks. "A couple of months into your pursuit, I've admitted to myself I had feelings for you."
"You shill held out for almost four months though."
Scott nods. "You know how scared I was of being hurt. Now, truth or dare?"
Clint's grin is positively wicked. "Dare."
Scott isn't surprised. "Let's see. I dare you to eat the whole can of relish that's in the refrigerator." He smiles. Clint hates relish.
Clint's face shows his distaste. He strips off his shirt.
Scott's eyebrows rise to the hairline. "You do realize you have socks on, right?"
Clint nods. "The rules don't say which item of clothing has to be removed." He leans back, allowing his stomach muscles to flex.
Scott's eyes are drawn to the movement, his eyes glue to the toned stomach on display.
"Truth or dare?"
Scott shakes himself out of his reverie. "Dare."
"I dare you to take off your shirt."
"That's not fair," Scott says. "I'm not wearing socks, so –"
"So, you'd have to do it anyways. Not my fault that you didn't pose any limitations on the dares."
"You just want to see me naked," Scott says.
"Yes, yes I do," Clint agrees.
Scott shucks it off, enjoying the way Clint's eyes became smoky with his desire. "Truth or dare?"
"Dare," Clint murmurs.
Scott felt hot in the room. He got on his knees. "I dare you to take off your pants."
Clint does so without complaint. "Truth or Dare?"
"Dare." Scott isn't sure why they are keeping up the pretense of a game.
"I dare you to take off your pants."
Scott does so, no longer that embarrassed. "Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to kiss me."
Clint crawls to where Scott is sitting on his knees. His lips are soft on Scott's. When Clint reluctantly pulls away, he asks, "Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to kiss me and then do a whole lot more," Clint challenges.
Scott complies happily.
When they're both sated hours later, letting the cozy afterglow was over them, Scott laughs. "We should definitely play Strip Truth or Dare again."
"Definitely."