Love of a Hawk | By : Darkened_Rose Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 3521 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N:Any and all mistakes are my own(mostly cause I have no Beta... NO BETA) And again I stress, The warnings are there because I do not really know where the characters will take me. There will be some violence, mentions of Rape, Torture and there WILL be Mpreg, meaning this is a YAOI story, BOY X BOY(er... MAN X MAN really...) you don't like that stuff, then don't read it. I have warned you. If you do decide to read it, please leave a review afterwards. it would be much appreciated. I like some criticize, but no Flamers please. I forgot to mention before that there will be slight OCCness and AU...
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"Speech"
'thought'
"Jarvis"
Summary:
After the events in New York, a year later, the Hawkeye runs into the battered, bloodied, bruised mess of Loki in one of SHIELD's cells. He notices Loki's not acting like he was the year before and he wonders just what is going on. That's when things turn upside down for the assassin as memories of dreams he had been having the past year return to the forefront of his mind.
Previously:
Steve tilted his head as he held the tablet, not sure what to do with it he glanced around and sighed softly. "Hit play she says... I'm from a time that barely had phones!" he stated, grumbling slightly. "Jarvis, can you help me please..." he asked, not really sure if the AI could hear him or not. "Of course Captain." the AI replied and turned the video of the footage on, starting it from the beginning. The blond watched and he began to feel as sick as the red head had looked and turned his head away. "Turn it off Jarvis... I don't need to see more!" he exclaimed as Tony walked in with an empty tray with two plates and two mugs.
Tony froze as he stepped into the kitchen and looked at Steve. "You're back Cap! When'd you guys return?" he asked, carrying the tray to the sink before rinsing them and placing them in the dishwasher.
Steve looked at Tony and ran a hand over his face, not sure what to say or do. "Did Shield really do that to Loki?" he asked, not having had been able to watch to the end where Tony and Clint got him out of their clutches. Tony only nodded and made himself a mug of coffee. "Yes Cap. They did. That and much, much more. When Clint and I got to him he was almost dead! He nearly died in my arms as I took him to a safe house." The blond looked horrified and shook his head, feeling very ill. "How is he now? Where is he? We've been looking everywhere for him!" he looked at Tony, only feeling mildly betrayed, knowing he would have done the same if he had been in Tony's place.
Tony shook his head. "I can't tell you where he is Steve. You know that. I can say that Thor knows where he is, as does most of the avengers now. The "Loki hunt" as we've come to call it has been ended. Just give him time to finish healing. He still has a broken arm, leg and bruised ribs. It was much much worse a week and a half ago when we got him out. His magic is bound, he can't heal himself fully like he used to even though it does still work, that's all according to him though. That magic stuff is all mumbo jumbo to me..." he shrugged and waited for what ever was coming next.
Steve sighed and nodded in understanding. "I understand Tony. But shouldn't he be taken to Asgard? Back to..." he couldn't get any farther because Tony interrupted him. "No Steve! He is not safe there! He has not been on Asgard since Thunder-bolt took him back! No! He's not going back to Asgard! If Thor even attempts to take him back I'll fight tooth and nail to keep him here!" the blond blinked in surprise at the strength of the comeback from the man before him and shook his head, not understanding the situation. "I don't understand Tony..." the blond shook his head again and sighed softly, not truly understanding what was going on. He found himself upset that someone he knew, granted the person used to be an enemy, had been treated that way.
Back in their room, Loki sighed and tugged at the collar again, wanting the blasted thing off. Clint took his hand and squeezed it. "Don't do that Loki. I can ask Thor for the key for it. Don't try to take it off on your own. That'll just make things worse." he soothed as best he could and let the hand he held go. Loki looked up at Clint and sulked. "I hate not having my magic. It's like..." he paused and sighed. "It's like being naked, like I'm missing a part of me." The blond sighed and shook his head. "I know that feeling. I'd feel the same without my arrows. Just please stop tugging on it. I was just about to head out to the Lounge to grab a drink. I'll see if I can find Thor and ask for the key for you."
Loki sulked more and only nodded in reply as he settled back on the bed and picked up "Harry Potter & the Sorcerer's Stone", something Tony had given him because of the whole magic thing. Clint arched a brow at the title of the book and only shrugged, Loki could read what he wanted. He bent and kissed Loki on the forehead. "I'll be back. Hopefully with a key for your collar." he smirked slightly, "Though you do look good with it on." he stated teasingly, earning a kick toward the door. The green-eyed male in the bed struggled to hide a blush and kicked out his good leg toward the blond. "Just go Clint." he stated, giving the man a mock glare. Clint chuckled and left, shaking his head in amusement.
In the Lounge, Thor sat on a couch, sipping at a bottle of beer Tony had given him a few minutes ago, and thought about the issues he had with Loki. 'I wonder when things changed between us...' he mused, not hearing Clint walk in. 'I know! It was that blasted battle with the frost giants! Something changed then...' he sighed and slouched, wondering how he would be able to help his brother.
Clint walked into the lounge and arched a brow at how down Thor looked. "Penny for your thoughts?" he asked, grabbing a drink himself and planting his behind next to the blond, not too sure it was safe there. Thor blinked when he heard Clint's voice and looked up. "Oh, it's just you... Sorry Son of Barton. Lost in thought. Trying to figure out where things went wrong. And how I can help my brother." he stated, still lost in thought. Clint jumped on the opportunity and spoke up. "Is there a key for that collar Loki has? He would be able to heal faster if he didn't have the thing on."
Thor blinked slightly in surprise and nodded. "There is. But I'd have to go to Asgard to get it." he said looking down, thinking. "I would have to steal it from the prison..." he shook his head and sighed softly. "I'll be back." he stated and stood up, looking determined. Clint blinked slightly in surprise, not having expected it to turn out like this. He shrugged and nodded. "Alright Thor. Be safe. I know for all the... bickering Loki throws at you he doesn't really mean it." The blond god looked back at Clint and tilted his head. "I hope that is true. I will be back with the key. If anyone asks where I'm at..." he paused to think and shrugged. "Tell them I had to return but will be back in a day or two." Clint nodded and watched Thor leave, grinning in victory. He just prayed Thor didn't get into trouble for this.
Tony walked into the lounge from his lab and arched a brow when he heard a clap of thunder and saw a flash of lightning, signaling Thor left. "Okay Legolas, spill. Where'd Big Blondie go off to and why?" he asked, flopping down onto the couch next to him. Clint snorted at the nick name and shook his head. "To get the key for Loki's necklace." he stated with a smug grin. The billionaire blinked a few times and grinned. "How'd you manage that one? And do I really want to know?"
Clint grinned bigger and sipped at his beer. "I just told him how he could help Loki heal faster. The man was in here sulking when I came up here." he replied and shook his head. Tony sighed and sipped at a drink he had gotten before he had sat down. "Again? He's been like that off and on since he discovered Loki here." he stated and sighed again. Clint nodded in agreement and shrugged before standing up. "Got to tell Loki the good news." the blond stated and left, leaving his half finished drink on the bar.
-Lemon WARNING! DON'T WISH TO READ IT SKIP IT!-
Clint walked into their room and smiled at what he saw. Loki was sprawled as best as he could on the bed, books around him and fast asleep. Clint shook his head and stepped in quietly, not wanting to wake the raven. He gave a soft sigh and removed the books from the bed before getting in himself. He held Loki close, liking how the man relaxed in his arms now instead of tensing and flinching. Loki sighed in his sleep as he felt Clint climb into the bed and pull him into a hug. He found himself snuggling in closer and relaxing in his arms. He hummed slightly and slowly opened his eyes before glancing up at the blond. "Well?" he asked, not moving.
The blond chuckled and shook his head. "Not yet Loki. Thor left to go steal the key. He should be back soon." he stated with a small grin, placing a kiss to the man's lips. At the kiss, Loki pressed closer and kissed back rather hungrily. He gripped Clint's shirt and pressed closer, need and want coursing through his veins, he didn't know if Clint felt the same, he didn't really care at the moment as he felt as if his body was set on fire.
The blond archer moaned into the kiss and gripped Loki gently, not wanting to jar the broken bones. Loki moaned and rubbed against the male holding him and deepened the kiss. Clint pulled back from the kiss, panting and in need for air. He gazed down at Loki and smiled softly. "Are you sure you want this Loki? I don't want you to regret this later." he murmured softly, to which Loki only scoffed and drew the man down for another kiss.
"Of course I do Clinton. I wouldn't have started it if I didn't." Loki stated firmly after the kiss. He pressed into Clint and let out a frustrated growl when a knock came on the door.
-END LEMON!-
Clint sulked and removed Loki from his lap and stood to answer the door. "Who is it?" he asked, biting back a rude response at being interrupted, again. Loki struggled to fix his clothes and sulked as he sat back on the bed, propping his leg up again. "It is I Son of Barton. I bring the key for the collar." Thor's voice sounded through the door. Loki scowled at the door and started to quickly button the shirt he had been wearing that came unbuttoned during their kissing session and watched as Clint went to the door and opened it. "Come on in Thor." the archer grumbled and stepped back into the room.
Thor arched a brow at how almost, sulky Clint seemed and glanced at his brother on the bed, who was fiddling with a button on his shirt, a faint blush on his face. He shrugged it off and held up a gold, odd looking, key with a gin. "Here is the key." he stated smugly and handed the thing over to Hawkeye, purposefully ignoring the sulking. Clint sighed and went to Loki with the key and blinked in confusion as he looked for the key-hole. Loki moved his hair to the side and pointed to the back. "The key-hole is back there Clint." he stated, sounding slightly amused. Clint rolled his eyes and looked, of course, there in the center was the key-hole.
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