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:
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 grin. "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.
Once Clint had unlocked and removed the collar, magic swirled around the room and settled, making Loki glow an emerald green before the lights and magic soaked into his skin. "Thank you brother. Could you please go get Tony or Banner? I need these casts off." He stated and moved to sit up higher, Clint right next to him. Thor nodded and left to go get both. Clint stayed right next to Loki, half afraid the man would disappear.
Loki looked up at Clint and smirked slightly. "Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere. Nor will I attack anyone... besides you to get you naked." he stated just as Bruce and Tony rushed into the room. Tony smirked at the comment and shook his head slightly. "Yeah, he's normal. Bruce, have at the casts." he stated and stood back, not willing to get caught in any cross fire. Bruce chuckled and started to cut the casts off carefully, not wanting to hurt the restored demi-god anymore that he already was. Clint scowled at Loki's comment and struggled to hide a blush as he stood back and let Bruce work. "sorry Darling, that comes later." he shot back, causing Loki to chuckle and Tony to splutter and make an off the wall comment about the two of them, not that anyone was really paying attention.
Bruce cut the last part of the cast off Loki's arm and stepped back. "There. They are off." he stated and the three watched as Loki set to work healing his broken bones and the still bruised rib, causing the spots he was working on to glow green. The god sighed in relief and stood from the bed, stretching out his arm and leg, making sure they healed properly before looking at the others. "I'm healed now. You three my leave now." he stated, shooing Thor, Tony and Bruce out the door, making the three give him confused looks as they were forcibly removed from the room. Clint blinked in surprise and watched the other occupant of the room remove the others from it.
-MAJOR LEMON! NO LIKEY, SKIPY!-
Once the room was empty save for Loki and Clint, Loki used his magic to ward the room, to keep from being interrupted and pounced on the blond, dragging them both to the floor. Clint let out an, "eep" sound and held onto Loki, making sure he fell first, landing on his back with an "oof" noise. Loki locked his lips with Clint's before pulling away. "I don't know why but I feel drawn to you Clint. There's this pull I feel that's driving me nuts. All I want is for you to ravish me." he stated and looked at Clint with obvious need, want and hunger in his eyes, which had red flecks in it.
Loki stripped his clothes off with Clint watching hungrily and heard a groan from the man. He grinned and stopped at his sweats, making Clint half whine and pull the raven into a deep, needy, hungry kiss. Loki fumbled slightly with Clint's clothing and finally managed to get the blond down into his boxers before he nipped at the neck before him, making Clint shiver and groan. "Clinton, I want you in me, ravishing me, punishing me." Loki cooed, sliding a hand into the man's boxers, stroking the hard shaft he had grabbed hold of.
Clint moaned as Loki grabbed hold of his shaft and arched into the hand. He shuddered at the words spoken and licked his suddenly too dry lips. Clint grinned slightly and slid his hands to the band of the sweats Loki wore today and started to tug them down. "These need to come off first Loki." he stated impishly and tugged the sweats down to Loki's knees before freezing at the sight of the undergarments the god chose to wear. Clint's throat went dry and he pulled the pants down the rest of the way with trembling hands. He took a calming breath as he slid his hands up Loki's thighs and to the black, lacy, Victoria Secret thong and ran a hand under it, listening to the man who wore them moan.
Loki trembled as he felt hands touching him and fought back the sudden urge to run. He swallowed thickly and moaned softly, wanting nothing more than to submit to the man touching him. He ran his hands through Clint's hair and let the blond pull the thongs he wore off. He gasped as he felt a wet tongue lap at his shaft and groaned slightly.
Clint licked up and down Loki's shaft, reveling in the moans the other made. He slid the tip into his mouth and sicked on it, humming slightly at the smell of arousal and the taste of Loki. He listened to Loki's sounds and groaned as much as he could with the raven in his mouth and slid his mouth off Loki's shaft. "Unless you have lube or can magic some..." he stated and moved so his fingers were waiting at Loki's mouth.
The god only chuckled slightly and summoned a container of lube, one that had been sitting in his bedside table in his room back on Asgard. "I have my own lube I make." he stated with a smug grin, causing Clint to blink and shake his head in amusement. "Only you Loki." the blond stated and took the container from the man before him and arched a brow, wondering how to get the odd thing open, causing Loki to smother giggles(which he would claim as laughter later) and took the container back before opening it and handing it back.
The blond took the now open container and scooped out a good portion before slathering his fingers with it and pressing a kiss to Loki's lips again. He pressed kisses down Loki's body and laid the raven out on the bed. He slid the shaft into his mouth again and started to suck. He took a steadying breath and slid his finger down to Loki's entrance, blinking in surprise when he didn't find the normal hole, but a slit instead. He shrugged it off and slid a finger into the male before him, fully intending on prepping and stretching him, not sure if he needed it or not.
Loki cried out in slight surprise and moaned slightly, figuring his magic had changed his body parts for the occasion. He found himself not really carrying at the moment as he started to buck against Clint's finger, wanting him to get on with it. "Please Clint... Just... Just..." he groaned and the muscles of the slit contracted and tightened somewhat, egging the blond on, trying to draw the finger(s) in deeper. "I don't... just... damn it Clinton! Fuck me already!" Loki blurted in impatience as he gripped the bed sheets.
Clint smothered a chuckle and settled for a groan instead. He slid his boxers off, freeing his own hard flesh and settled between the raven's legs. "Hmm... never heard of fore-play?" he asked teasingly, causing the male under him to glare and pull him down for a heated kiss. Loki rolled his hips, trying to get some friction and groaned slightly. "Please Clint. I need you..." he murmured and pleaded, shivering slightly, keeping himself open for the blond. Said blond just grinned and slid into Loki's slit gently, moaning at the tightness. "God Loki... So tight." he murmured and pushed in deeper, going slow so he wouldn't hurt the raven any more than he had been just a few minutes ago.
The blond moaned and waited a few seconds once he was fully inside and pressed a hungry, lust-filled, needy kiss to Loki's lips, shivering slightly. Loki let out a slightly frustrated growl and bucked his hips. "Move! I'm no virgin Clint! You won't break me!" he ground out and bucked his hips. Clint groaned and pressed another kiss to Loki's lips to silence him. "Hush love, some things can't be rushed." he said as he started to move anyways.
-END LEMON!-
In the lab, Tony was trying to concentrate on updating the Iron Man suit and not on what he knew Clint and Loki were more than likely up to. He groaned and ran a hand over his face as an image popped into his head. "Damn Tony..." he grumbled and stood, deciding a drink was in order, even though it was barely noon. He left the lab and went straight to the Lounge, which unfortunately, was located above Clint and Loki's room. He sighed softly and fought off a growing problem. He imagined Fury in a frilly pink tu-tu with matching pink ballet slippers and a tiara and made an ew face, problem going down instantly.
A/N: Sorry it took a little longer to update. This chapter was giving me fits.
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