twilightreaderaddict – Yup. Something bigger than a Hulk! That was fun to do! I'm hopeful that Coulson might recover. We'll see later on.
Gimme'SS – Hahahahaha! Word!
buterflypuss – Thanks buter!
JJFicFreak – Thank you JJ. I thought about it, but I wanted to see his dragon form for a while, since he was rescued and thought it was a perfect moment. I hope he doesn't die too.
xXxOtAkU444xXx – Thank you so much for that. I'm glad you like him! That means a lot to me.
Universal creature – Thank you Universal!
PercyJacksonROCKS4ever – I knoooow! I tried to mix them up as much as I could, where their skills would be useful. Hermione said she would run the Helicarrier better than anyone and there she was running the Central Control Hall, Draco and Harry being expert Quidditch flyers of course would be out there in the air with Ironman helping and fixing things and someone had to handle the Hulk, something bigger and far more dangerous and that had to be dragon Caleb. Hahaha. We'll see Tharry's (Thor/Harry) reaction when they get back.
Whitecollarblackwolf – (Ch.8) Thank you WCBW! It's been a while, I'm glad you're here and that you liked it! (Ch.9) Thanks! Hang in there, more is coming!
domsijohn – Hi Domsi. Welcome. (Ch.1) Caleb Loki and Steve in a 3some? That's something I haven't heard before. Who knows, though I don't think it'll happen…I think you meant Pietro AKA Quicksliver? The spelling confused me. But yearh. Um, I do hope so, I hated they killed him off too. I'm very optimistic for his future, that's all I can say for now. (Ch.2) We'll see, this is an ongoing story, so Harrys hair might grow longer in the 3rd installment of this series…The Lestrange money went to the Black family. (Ch.3) Sorry, that was a typo. All fixed…Yeah, I thought Harry seducing Loki for information was fun. (Ch.4) Of course Draco kicked his ass he's a Mafloy and a Deatheater, he can handle his own…Yeah, Caleb's had it rough, in terms of who he's gonna be with you're close. (Ch.5) That broke my heart. But help is on the way for him. (Ch.6) Yeah! (Ch.7) Thank you, that means a lot to me. (Ch.8) I'm not sure I got exactly everything you wrote. But what did get was what you wrote about Odin and Loki, Odin is a bit extreme but Loki does need to learn a lesson. They are too much alike sometimes I think, both are extreme. & Thanks for the props. (Ch.9) Yes. I am sort of. In THIS series in particular, the Harry/Thor pairing it's: Thor 1/Avengers 1/Thor 2/Avengers 2 for now and eventually this year Thor 3 when the movie comes out…The second series is the Harry/Captain America pairing which will be: Cap. America 1/Avengers 1/Cap. America 2/Avengers 2/Cap. America 3 ((I don't know how I'll involve Thor in Cap. 3 since he wasn't in it, but we'll see)) and later next year of course Avengers 3 and hopefully if there's a Cap. A 3 etc…I don't see any other series in my plans after that, as far as HP/Marvel, unless I come up with another cool Avenger/Harry pairing…I can't wait to get to Civil War too!
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***Hi guys, great reviews! Great questions. Keep them coming. 1) YES. EVERY TIME THE AVENGERS ARE IN THEIR SUPERHERO SUITES I CALL BY THEIR AVENGER NAMES AND WHEN THEY ARE NOT AND WEARING NORMAL CLOTHES I CALL THEM BY THEIR ACTUAL HUMAN NAMES.
2) After this, there are two chapters left. Please be ready for an announcement coming up soon. 3) I'm posting this chapter and chapter 11 back to back so will be answering all your reviews on chapter 12. 4) This is a loooooooooong chapter so please, enjoy it! 5) WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS RATED M FOR MATURE CONTENT & DELICOUSNESS.***
LOWER HANGER BAY, HELICARRIER – Harry and Thor flew in, Harry on the firebolt and Thor with Mjolnir, landing on the Lower Hangar Bay of the Helicarrier. Agent Hill was there checking to make sure planes were locked in and secure. "How is Agent Coulson?" asked Harry. "We heard he was down? Is he…?"
"No." said Agent Hill. "He will recover, eventually. Your sister healed him as much as she could and Mr. Malfoy pumped him up with sedative potions until we can get him to a hospital."
"So why did Fury say he was down?" asked Harry. "He insinuated he was dead!"
"Fury reports everything." said Hill, walking off.
"Bugger." said Harry.
"What is it Harry?" asked Thor.
"I should have patronused Hermione to give me a full report on what was happening." said Harry.
"Why has this affected you like this?" asked Thor.
"Because had we known he was down as in badly injured instead of thinking down as in dead, you and I would be having sex on the beach right now!" growled Harry, his eyes flashing green.
Thor chuckled. "Is that all?"
"What? No!" asked Harry. "Do you know how scared I felt when I saw you falling down to Earth in that containment cel?" Thors smile faded. "That you would get hurt!" His eyes watered. "…or…or worse." He sighed. "Thor...You are my life and I love..." He was stopped by Thors lips, who dived in for a passionate kiss.
Thor saw how scared Harry was of losing him, though it was almost impossible considering he was a god, but he understood that considering how much Harry had lost in his life it was normal he would be scared to lose more. He saw how important he was to Harry and all he could do was reassure him with a kiss. "I promise I will make it up to you." Harry chuckled and hugged him tighter. He wrapped his arms around Harry, securing him safely to his torso. He kissed Harrys head as the wizard snuggled into his chest. He would've loved to hold him until the arrived back in New York City, but Dracos patronus called them up to the control hall.
CENTRAL CONTROL HALL, HELICARRIER – The only people still in the Control Center was Draco, Caleb, Tony, Natasha and Steve. It was quiet.
Fury had Coulsons superhero cards in his hand. "These were in Coulsons jacket." He sighed. "Guess he never did get you to sign them." He three the cards on the table, the Captain America card was stained with blood. "Our communications, the location of the Cube, Banner, Thor, Harry…"
To his surprise, Harry and Thor walked in. "Still here Director." said Harry, quietly and sitting down, with Thor by his side.
"Yes." said Fury. He felt relieved that Thor and Harry were back. "We were going to build an arsenal with the Tesseract. I never put all my chips on that number, though because I was playing something even riskier." He started walking around the room. "There was an idea, Stark knows this, called the Avengers Initiative. The idea was to bring together a group of remarkable people to see if they could become something more. To see if they could work together when we needed them to, to fight the battles we never could. Phil Coulson almost died today, still believing in that idea…In heroes." Tony and Draco got up and left, he sighed. "Well, it's an old fashioned notion…"
"But a good one none the less." said Harry.
RECOVERY ROOM 4, MEDICAL DECK, HELICARRIER – Clint was shaking, coming to. "Mr. Barton." said Draco. "You are going to be alright."
Dracos musical voice echoed in his head. "You know that?" he chuckled. "Is that what you know?" He panted. "I've got no window. I have to flush him out."
Draco poured a glass of ice cold water. "You survived a ridiculously powerful controlling hex. It's going to take time for your mind to return to normal."
"You don't understand." said Clint. "Have you ever had someone take your brain and play?" He stared at the wall. "Pull you out and stuff something else in? Do you know what it's like to be unmade?"
"Intimately." said Draco. He showed him the dark mark on his inner left hand wrist. "When I was forced into the dark order, it was one of my jobs as a Deatheater. To curse my victims with the imperius curse. To make them do what I wanted them to do." He sat down on the bed and feed the water to Clint. "I was under it myself, complements of my own father. It was, the only way he got me to join…It's not something I'm proud of."
"Why am I back?" asked Clint. "How did you guys get him out?"
"I believe you muggles call it cognitive recalibration." said Draco. As he spoke Clint took a good look as his handsome features. The blond really did look like a inhumanly beautiful elf, straight out of the Lord of the Rings. "Widow knocked the shit out of you." He took a sip of water himself. "A hard blow to the head usually breaks mind control charms and hexes."
"Thanks." said Clint. Draco started unbinding him from the bed. "Mr. Malfoy. How many agents did I…"
"Don't do it Mr. Barton." said Draco. "It was not you. It was Loki. This is monsters and magic, nothing you were ever trained for."
"Did the bastard get away?" asked Clint.
"Yes." said Draco. "I don't suppose you know where…"
"No." said Clint. "I didn't need to know." He sighed. "I didn't ask." He took the glass of water. "He's going to make his play soon though. Today." He drank the water.
"We will stop him." said Draco.
"Who is we?" asked Clint.
"I have no idea." said Draco. "Whoever is left."
Clint nodded. "Well, if I put an arrow through Lokis eye socket, I would sleep better I suppose." He tried to get up and grunted.
"You're still hurt." said Draco. He took out a small vial of green liquid "Drink this."
"What the hell is that?" asked Clint. "Quick healing potion. It'll fix you up in seconds."
Clint drank it down. "Urgh…" it tasted vile.
"So?" asked Draco. "Feel better?"
Clint took a moment to feel out his body, nothing hurt, he was healed. "Yeah." He nodded. "It did. Thank you."
"Now…" said Draco. "I calculate we have 20 minutes before they call you up. As your doctor, I must insist on checking that everything…" he grabbed Clints crotch. "…works."
"Really?" asked Clint. The idea that the handsome elf wanted him sexually got him hard really, really fast. "It…it seems to be working."
"Only one way to find out…" smiled Draco. He locked the door, put up a silencing ward and closed the blinds as Clint began to strip.
RECOVERY ROOM 9 ACROSS THE HALL, MEDICAL DECK, HELICARRIER – Hermione was checking on Coulson when Fury, Widow and Agent Hill walked in. "How is he Miss. Potter?" asked Fury.
Hermione showed them the wound. "Most of the wound is healed." She said. They could tell she was right. "But that's on the surface. I don't know the condition of his interior. It could be just as well healed, but I don't like leaving things to chance." Widow agreed. "What do you suggest?"
"I'd feel safer taking him to a professional medidoctor." said Hermione. "I suggest we take him to the Rockerfeller Hospital, where they treated Caleb. That way they can check him over properly and make sure he's 110% well."
"We will prep a jet to take you to Stark Tower." said Fury. "You will take it from there Miss. Potter."
"I'd like to go with him." said Hermione. "If that is fine with you."
"I'll fire up the jet." said Fury. He left leaving Hermione, Widow and Agent Hill with Coulson as he prepped the jet for their departure.
RECOVERY ROOM 4, MEDICAL DECK, HELICARRIER – Draco's hands slid down and around to Clint's ass, grasping his cheeks and starting to massage them. He slowly parted them and kneaded the flesh, waiting on him get his fill of what he was currently doing as he licked and sucked a path up Clint's neck to a spot just behind his ear that had the archer panting roughly. He leaned into Clints ear. "It is time now," he breathed, lifting Clint off of his lap making the archer stand up the center of the small bed. Turning Clint around, he stood behind him and spread his ass cheeks, pressing his face between the two globes and starting to roughly eat him out.
Clint gasped and clung to the bar in front of him, losing all shame over the fact that he was melting like butter in the Dracos hands. 'Fuck it, it's soo good!' he thought, pressing back toward the elfs tongue, daring to actually fuck himself back as Dracos tongue passed the ring of muscle. "Mmmm…" he moaned, feeling Dracos strong hands massaging and squeezing his ass good and hard.
Draco casted a lubrication spell on his fingers and cock. He pressed two digits against Clint's hole, watching the archers body take them eagerly. He bit his lip watching Clint fuck himself on his lubed fingertips. 'The Avenger is so hot.' he thought as he stroked his lover's back. "Keep going love."
Clint eagerly continued to fuck his fingers, ramming himself back on them with increasing need. Every time he slid down on the digits, his body wanted more until he panted with the effort, trembling with the desire for something larger. Dracos's strong hand eventually stopped him, and slipped out, making him whimper.
Draco held Clint still, he aligned himself, sliding against the archer. His chest dragged over Clint's sweaty damp back until he was pressed tight against his ass, cock between the Clints cheeks. He moved a few times, teasing, letting Clint get used to the idea.
"Oh…fuck…" panted Clint. "Please!" He gasped when Draco pressed to his tight entrance, slowly pushing in. "Yes…" he moaned roughly. "Oh fu…" he gasped. "Mmm…" he whimpered, biting his bicep. Draco was stretching him to the limit.
Finally after five minutes of delicious first penetration, Draco was in. "Bloody hell, you're tight." He purred into Clints ear, before spanking the archers ass.
"Mmmm…" moaned Clint, he liked the spanking. "Please don't stop." he begged. "More."
Draco pressed his pelvis tight against Clints ass, his cock buried between those delicious cheeks, and he let out a moan of his own. His hands slid over the other's hips, grasping harshly. "Tell me what you want."
Clint moaned at the wizards commanding words, envious of the strong commanding authority they had, nearly falling to pieces under the other's body already. Draco was single handedly holding him, the guy was an elf so his strength was enhanced and magnified. "Fuck me...ha…hard."
Immediately, Draco started moving, thrust quickly and enthusiastically. His thrusts, though powerful were gentle so the Avenger could get used to him. When Clint finally started to cry out, he was happy to add more power into it. He caressed the archers strong biceps, making the Clint lean into his touch.
Clinging to the handle on the wall, Clints mind was spinning with lust, happily letting himself be used by hi lover. He wanted nothing more than to be completely fucked into oblivion. To lose control and dive into his feelings, feelings he had buried out of fear of rejection. He wanted to meet someone he could surrender to, to claim him, protect him and support him and understand him. "Oh!" he cried as Draco stretched him to the limit. Then when Draco thrust in hard into his prostate he snapped. "Fuuuuuuck!" he cried as he came, exploding all over the bed.
Draco thrusted hard, four more times, before he came hard inside Clint.
Clint shook when he felt Draco release inside him. 'Fuck he's good!' he thought. He panted, when he felt Dracos tongue flick his hard nipple. "Mmmm." he whimpered. "Do…do that again?" He bit his lip when Draco tugged the hard wet nipple with his teeth. "Oooh, that's good." he cried as Draco collapsed on top of him. He sighed and smiled as Draco gifted him with tender butterfly kisses all over his chest and shoulders and biceps. He'd never felt more loved. Draco leaned in and kissed him on the lips, he responded immediately. Then as Draco was going to move, to pull out of him, he panicked. "No." he muttered, hugging the elf tighter. He looked at Dracos silver grey eyes and asked what his heart was begging. "Stay."
Draco smiled "I'm not going anywhere." He reassured and snuggled into Clints chest, hugging the archers waist.
Clint hugged him tight and closed his eyes, recording the moment in his mind. He felt something was starting between him and Draco, and if time confirmed he was right, he was not turning back on that.
CONTAINMENT DECK, HELICARRIER – Caleb and Steve, now dressed in a blue sweater and Jeans, find Tony in the Containment deck. "Was he married?" asked Steve.
"No." said Tony, he wore a black STARK sweater and black jeans. "There was cellist, I think, last year. I don't know if they're still together."
"I'm sorry." said Steve. "He's a good man."
"A lucky man." said Caleb. He was dressed in a baggy white sweater with blue jeans, a black turban wrapped around his head and his 35 carat red diamond ring on his right hand ring finger.
"He was an idiot." said Tony.
Steve looked at him. "Why? For believing?"
"For taking on Loki alone." said Tony.
"He was doing his job." said Caleb.
"He was out of his league." said Tony. "He should have waited."
Stave walked down the stairs, with Caleb, to join him on the containment deck. "Sometimes there's no way out Tony."
"Right. I've heard that before." Said Tony. He keep walking towards the door.
"Is this the first time you lost a soldier?" asked Steve.
Tony turned around. "We are not soldiers." He looked at Steve and Caleb. "Well, you two sort of are, but …" He sighed, shaking his head. "I'm not marching to Fury's fife."
"Neither are we." said Steve. "He's got the same blood on his hands that Loki does."
"But right now we've got to put that behind us and get this done." said Caleb. "Now according to your findings in the lab, Loki needs a power source. If you can put together a list of…"
Tony looked at the spot, stained with blood, where Coulson fell when Loki stabbed him. "He made it personal." said Tony.
"That's not the point." said Steve.
"That is the point. That is Lokis point." said Tony. "He hit us all right where we live. Why?"
"To tear us apart." said Steve.
"Divide and conquer is great strategy, but…" said Caleb. "…he knows he has to take us out to win, right?"
Tony nodded his head, pointing his finger at Caleb signaling to the wizard was on track. "He wants to beat us, he want to be seen doing it. He wants an audience."
"Right." said Steve. "We caught his act in Stuttgart."
"Yeah." said Tony. "That's just previews. This is opening night, and Loki is a full tilt diva, right? He wants flowers, he ants a parade he wants a monument built to the skies with his name plastered…"
"Bloody hell." said Caleb.
"…Son of a bitch." said Tony ran passed them and out the door, Steve and Caleb followed knowing what he was thinking. "Gather who's left, tell Widow to fire up the jet. ASAP." He ordered as they split up. He went to get his metal suit, Steve headed up to the Medical Deck and Caleb ran up the stairs to the Central Control Hall.
CENTRAL CONTROL HALL, HELICARRIER – Caleb ran in. Thor and Harry looked up to him. "Sleeping time is over gentlemen. We're going." He looked around. "Where is Hermione and Draco?"
"She left with Coulson to Rockerfeller Hospital." said Harry. "Draco is checking on Mr. Barton in the Medical Deck." He got up and walked over, Thor behind him. "What happened?"
"Get your broom and hammer." said Caleb. "I'll tell you on the way to the lower hanger." He said leading them out the door.
RECOVERY ROOM 4, MEDICAL DECK, HELICARRIER – The doors opened. Captain America walked in. "Time to go."
Draco was already dressed. "Where?"
"I'll tell you on the way." said Steve. Clint walked out of the bathroom in a black t shirt and jeans. "I can co pilot the jet with Natasha."
"Good." said Steve. "She's on her way down we speak." He looked at Clint. "Do you have a suit?"
"Yeah." said Clint.
"Then suit up." said Steve.
LOWER HANGER BAY, HELICARRIER – Captain America, Black Widow led the group. Hawkeye followed in a sleeveless black and dark purple suit, that showed off his big biceps, arrow filled quiver on his back and bow in hand. They met Thor next to the jet.
Caleb and Harry met with Draco. "Guys." said Harry. "Since this is going to be a very public fight. I think it's best if I cast a glamour spell on us three, I did it with Hermione. Only the Avengers will see who we really are."
Draco nodded in approval. "Not bad Potter."
"Very clever." said Caleb. "Do it."
Harry took out his wand waved it around the three of them and chanted. "GLAMOURA CONFUNDUS PUBLICUS." Three large rings of yellow light wrapped around all three of them flashing bright before being absorbed into their bodies. "Lets do this. Suit up!" He went to leave, but Draco grabbed him.
"We don't have suits Potter." said Draco. "Hold on…" He waved his wand around all himself and transfigured his clothes. A black form fitting tunic, embroidered with emerald green crystals, black leggings and lightweight black dragon scale chest and shoulder armor and scale gauntlets and boots. With an arrow filled black quiver on his back and a glossy ebony bow in hand. His long platinum blond hair was tied back in a light ponytail. He wore his 33 carat emerald cut emerald Malfoy ring. "So?" he asked.
"Not bad." said Harry. His eyes flashed green magically transfiguring his clothes into black Deatheater–like robes. It was slit down the middle to the bottom to allow his legs to move more fluidly. Black leather leggings, and boots. The lightweight armor shoulders, gauntlets on his hands and arms, and boots were like glossy emerald green phoenix feathers. He wore his 33 carat radiant cut red diamond Potter ring.
"My turn." said Caleb. He eyes lit up red and transfigured his clothes into black wizard robes. He wore a deep V neck black sweater and black leather pants under a high vampire like collar, 3ft long train, black leather trench coat encrusted and lined with glittering flaming rubies and orange topazes. Which complemented his 33 carat radiant cut red diamond Potter ring and a black leather turban arpped around his head.
"Niiice!" said Harry.
"Thanks." said Caleb. "I guess it'll have to do."
"Lets do this boys." said Draco. Leading the three towards the jet. They saw Ironman had just arrived.
The 5 Avengers looked at the three wizards and were impressed, they looked badass. Thor Hawkeye and Captain America were all very turned on.
"So?" asked Harry.
"You look quit fetching." said Thor.
Captain America. "You look good." He said to Caleb.
"It's the best I could come up with on short notice." said Caleb. "Thanks though."
Hawkeye smiled at Draco. "An elf archer." Draco smiled. He admired the bow. "Nice bow!"
"Thank you." said Draco. "I never miss."
"Oh really?" asked Hawkeye. "You want to make a little wager?"
Dracos raised his eyebrow. "Oh?"
"Yeah." said Hawkeye. "Make this little fight interesting."
"Sure." said Draco. "If I win you will let me train you…"
Hawkeye chuckled. "Train me…?"
"…AND take you out on a date." Hawkeye was surprised, but happy. "…on me."
"Ok." said Hawkeye. "If I win…" He leaned into Dracos ear. "I get into you…" He whispered, discretely licking Dracos earlobe making the blond elf shiver with lust.
Draco composed himself. "Oh you're on."
They shook on it and Clint joined the team. Harry told them about the glamour which the Avengers thought was a good idea. Draco waved to Hawkeye as the older archer followed his Avenger teammates onto the jet. Before they split up Captain America gave the witches what they called Avenger Bluesets or ABs, that fit in your ear like Bluetooth headsets, so they could talk and communicate.
SHEILD JET, LOWER HANGER BAY, HELICARRIER – The Avengers got on the jet. An agent organizing the interior looked up at them. "You're not authorized to be in here…"
Captain America stopped him. "Son." He interrupted. "Just don't."
OUTISDE SHIELD JET, LOWER HANGER BAY, HELICARRIER – "So we are not flying with them?" asked Caleb.
"I thought we could fly on our brooms." Said Harry. "See which one of us gets there first?
Draco jumped at it. Caleb smiled, he watched Harry and Draco take their miniaturized brooms from their pockets and resized them. Harry had his Firebolt,
Draco had a Thunderbird 3000.
They turned Caleb. "What do you have?"
Caleb smiled and took out his broom, resizing it. "This."
Their eyes widened. "A Dragonfly?" gasped Draco. He laughed. "Oh, this is going to be good!"
CENTRAL CONTROL HALL, HELICARRIER – Agent Hill went to talk to Fury. "Sir."
"Agent Hill…" said Fury.
"Those cards, they were in Coulsons locker, not his jacket." said Hill.
Fury looked at the deck of bloody superhero cards in his hand. "They needed the push."
They looked out the window to see Ironman fly out, then three high speed flying witches followed by the jet.
"They found him." said Fury. "Get our communications back up, whatever you have to do." He ordered. "I want eyes on everything."
***Wow… I DID NOT expect for Draco and Clint to hook up so soon! But I love it! THAT WAS HOOT! I'm glad Clint fell for Draco found each other, he's been so reserved and quiet and private about his personal life that I'm glad he found someone to surrender to! Love the wizard suits and that Harry Draco and Caleb wanted to make a flying competition! & I'm happy Coulson is alive! The Chitauri, Loki, and Fight for New York City is coming up next! REMEMBER: I'm posting this chapter and chapter 11 back to back so will be answering all your reviews on chapter 12. PLEASE REVIEW!***