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Love of a Hawk	By : Darkened_Rose Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 3522 -:- 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 shook his head, "No Tasha. Not until he is healed! Completely!" he retorted, rubbing his hand along Loki's back in a soothing manner. "You know how Steve is Nat! He's pro-shield! They're the first people he'd turn to!" he sighed and shook his head, looking to Loki and started to sooth the man from a panic attack. The blond handed Loki a glass of water and some pain killers to dull the throbbing. He helped Loki take them and sighed softly. "We can't let SHIELD get to him. Nor can we let him go back to Asgard. It is not safe for him. Shield tortured him, and he has not been on Asgard since Thor took him back." he pressed into the fallen god, providing comfort and looked at Natasha seriously. "So no Natasha, anything to do with shield, forget it. Tony has blocked all communications with them. The only place in the tower we can contact them is in the meeting room for missions and what ever else they need us for. Jarvis is on high alert. And before you ask, yes Thor knows Loki is here. He found out in the lounge, Loki had been hiding under the bar." Natasha's eyes widened slightly at that and she shook her head. "Only you Clint..." she sighed and stood. "Alright. But if he tries anything..." she trailed off, leaving the threat open for imagination.
The blond shivered slightly and nodded. "He won't. Not unless he is provoked first. That's how it was last year as well." he said, watching Loki as the trembles slowly stopped. Loki, finally calm again, looked at Natasha. "My year has not been nice. If you think I have been treated kindly think again. Have Jarvis show you the week I spent in Shield's cells. They didn't do most of the shite I had done to me but they did plenty." the green eyed man spat, tremors starting again a little bit as he spoke. Natasha's eyes widened at that and nodded before going to the door. "Alright. I'll keep quiet. I assume Thor knows of your treatment?" she asked, opening the door. She had really wanted to shoot Loki, that was before she learned the truth however. Clint nodded and kept a hand to Loki's back, letting the man know he was there and things were okay and he was safe.

Once Natasha left, Loki sighed in relief and leaned into the blond at his side. "Well that wasn't stressful..." he stated sarcastically, making Clint snort in reply and hold him close. "Nat is like a sister to me, she always had been. The fact she is going along with this makes me feel less... I don't know, like we're hiding." the blond looked at Loki and sighed in contentment, finding he liked having the man in his arms. He smothered the sudden urge to kiss the man who was looking up at him and smiled slightly. Loki shivered, and not because he was cold, and leaned in, not understanding the feelings that welled up in him when he was around Clint. He had always felt thus when the blond was around, even when they both had been controlled and forced to do the tesseract, and the Other's bidding, he never understood it, even when he had time to think about it.
As Loki gazed up at Clint he felt an urge to kiss the man and froze slightly, wondering where the hell the thought came from. He swallowed thickly, heart suddenly hammering in his chest and looked up, eyes closing before he pressed their lips together. He relished the feeling of the man's lips on his, even if he felt the blond freeze up under him, obviously not having expected it.
When Clint felt Loki kiss him he froze and his eyes widened in shock, wondering how Loki knew what he wanted to do. Finally, when Loki was about to pull apart he held the man's neck with one hand and pulled him in, kissing back with everything he had. He could feel his body stirring at the sudden contact and found he could care less, Loki was kissing him, he felt like he was flying(no pun intended here...).
Loki gasped slightly when Clint finally kissed back, he opened his eyes and stared into the blond's face, only to jump apart when a knock came on the door. Both men huffed in annoyance at being interrupted. "Who is it?" Clint tried not to snap as he spoke and watch Loki settle himself and look less... "just kissed". Tony's voice sounded through the door. "Just me. I have food, as it's lunch. And I came to check up on our friend." he stated, not to sure it was safe to walk in or not. The blond snorted slightly and stood before helping Loki stand as well and led him to the table in the room. "Come in." he stated and sat down just as Tony opened the door and stepped in with a tray of food for two.
Tony looked at the two and, being who he is, his inner playboy jumped to the surface as he noticed the look of something having been interrupted. He grinned impishly and set the food on the table before the two. "The other's are all off Loki hunting. Widow has been giving me odd looks throughout the day, since the lounge. I'm assuming she came to visit and saw Loki?" only earning a sigh from Loki and a nod from Clint he shook his head and flopped down on an empty chair. "At least I don't have to repair windows. That I am happy for." Loki rolled his eyes and began to eat the food in front of him. He paused at the taste and looked down at his plate. "what is this?" he asked, glancing at Tony.
"That Prancer would be Lasagna, Italian food." the billionaire replied, smirking slightly, half wondering if the fallen god liked it, but going by the look the man had on his face he guessed he did. Loki finished his food before glaring at Tony, remembering what he had asked Thor in the lounge. "Did you have to ask those questions?!" he blurted finally. Tony grinned impishly and shrugged. "How can I not? At least you two know to be safe." he stated, enjoying the way the two of them spluttered. Clint choked on the coffee he had taken a drink of and kicked Tony under the table, sending the man a death glare, face tinged pink from embarrassment. Loki also had a small blush staining his face and neck and sent a glare at the still grinning billionaire.
Tony smirked at their reactions and stood. "I'll leave you two love birds alone now." he stated and picked up the now empty tray to take back to the kitchen. He went to the door and turned to grin at them. "I'd be careful Legolas. Don't want Bruce asking why Loki's casts need to be redone." he stated and ducked out of the room as an arrow embedded itself into the door frame, just where he had been standing. Loki hid his face in his hands and groaned. "Is he always like that?" the fallen demi-god asked, voice muffled by his hands.
Clint sighed and nodded. "He is. I don't regret we kissed, the only thing I regret is being interrupted." he said, looking honest, hoping Loki knew he wasn't lying about that. Loki blinked a few times at that and looked at the man before him, really looked at him. He sighed softly after seeing no lies there and shook his head. "I do not regret it either Clinton..."
"Please, if we are going to be in a relationship, call me Clint, or Hawk." Loki nodded at that and gave a slight smile. "Clint it is then. No need to call me boss anymore. Only if you wish to." he replied and stood up wobbly, wincing slightly at a slight throb in his leg. Clint stood to help him, only to be waived off. "I need to do this on my own every once in a while." The blond nodded and smiled slightly as he stood back and let Loki walk on his own.
Loki limped out to the balcony, needing fresh air and sighed softly. "I don't think I've thanked you for saving me..." he turned to face Clint, who had followed him in case he needed help. Clint shook his head and leaned on the railing next to him, listening to the sounds of the city below them. "No need to thank me. even if we had still been enemies i would have saved you. No one deserves that." he looked at his feet with a soft sigh.

In her room, Natasha had had Jarvis download the footage of the cell block Loki had been in. She watched in growing horror as she watched Loki beaten and raped, not once, nor twice. She ran a hand over her face and felt sick, quickly stopping the footage, not able to watch any more. 'If that is what he went through, I do not blame them for not trusting Shield... Does Steve know of this?' she thought as she got up and went to the kitchen to get something calming for her stomach. She almost ran the blond over as she entered the kitchen and backed up a few steps. "Captain Rogers! I didn't see you there!" she exclaimed and moved so the blond could pass if he wanted.
Steve blinked and looked Natasha over. He noticed how pale she looked and stepped back into the kitchen. "Are you alright Miss. Romanoff?" he asked, worry in his voice. Natasha nodded and made herself a strong mug of peppermint tea, hoping that would help settle her stomach. "Yes Captain Rogers. I am fine. Or as fine as I could be after watching what I just did..." she ran a hand over her face and looked at Steve. "I know you are pro-shield Steve. But there are things they do that you do not know, nor do you want to know." Steve looked at Natasha as she spoke and kept silent, wondering just what was going on.
"What do you mean Miss. Romanoff?" he asked, wanting to know the truth. "Shield..." he fumbled for something to say about shield and settled for shaking his head. "Shield is the ones that helped me... How can I turn my back on them?" he asked, watching the red head. Natasha sighed and handed him her tablet, one that Stark had given her when she had moved in. "Hit play and you will see what I mean Steve Rogers. Excuse me, I'll be in the lounge when you are done." she stated and left.
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.
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