Chapter 2
As soon as they got in the car he had edged up to Phil and fallen asleep on his shoulder, being in a S.H.E.I.L.D car meant that he could easily drift into a deep sleep with out keeping his guard up. He felt Phil put his arm around him and continually stroke his shoulder, almost as if to remind Clint that he was there.
The next thing that he heard was Phil thanking someone and a door closing, he opened his eyes and realized that he was in a bed, confused he sat up rubbing his eyes.
"Nice of you to join us Barton" Phil joked "Not that I minded carrying you onto the airplane but I think they thought you were drugged"
"Wher-where are we" he sleepily asked "you carried me? How long have I slept for?" Looking around he realized the sun and the fact that the French doors were open letting in a cool breeze, he could smell all the fresh fruit that was laid out on the table in the next room, so he stretched and got out of bed.
Phil walked over putting his arm around Clint's waist "well you said you needed a vacation, Welcome to Belize" he said while gesturing to the open windows " And of course I carried you, you were so peaceful and clearly you needed the rest, and 8 hours….any more questions or can we relax"
Wow 8 hrs Clint thought guess he really was exhausted, looking out the window at the yellow sand and then over to Phil who for once wasn't wearing a suit all he could do was smile.
"You like what you see?" Phil was being sarcastic as he caught Clint eyeing him up, Phil enjoyed watching his face go the color of the strawberries on the table.
"Babe I'm just confused by how this all happened, I mean less than 10 hours ago myself and the avengers were fighting and now I'm here and I haven't heard from any of them" Clint suddenly realized he had never used the word babe in front of Phil and started fidgeting and could face looking at him.
Phil handed over his Iphone trying to catch his eye "call them, Tasha will be glad to here from you" he made sure you brush Clint's hand as took the phone just to create some fun "ill be in the ocean when your done" he started walking out the door "and I expect you to join me agent" he said as his foot hit the sand and he was off.
Clint typed in Romanoff into the Iphone and a number popped up and he hit call , after a few rings and Clint pacing around the room she picked up "Coulson, are you with Clint? Is he okay?"
Clint laughed down the phone "Hey Tasha, your in the infirmary and yet you worry about me, that's why I love you" you could hear the smile in his voice, after everything in his life he had been through Tasha would always be there for him, he saved her life and she saved him but beneath all the 'I owe you' bullshit there was a genuine friendship and if it wasn't for his particular liking for dick, they would have been married years ago.
"I love you too, and don't worry about me I am fine" you could hear the wincing in her voice as she sat up in the bed "So Coulson got his way with you then? He mentioned he wanted to whisk you away at some point"
He couldn't stop smiling, looking out the open window watching Phil swim in the ocean, he realized how badly he wanted to be out there with him. "Well I'm glad your okay…I uh…I..gotta go…duty calls" he said clearly distracted by Phil's body glistening in the sun
Natasha laughing down the phone "Okay big boy, stop drooling and have fun, see you when you get back" brought him back to reality
Clint hit the end button on the call and rushed out to join his man on the beach, kissing him softly on the lips when they met up. "All good sir, any more orders you would like me to follow?" he asked with a childish grin brandishing his face.
Phil laced his hands through the archers blonde hair and roughly kissed him back " Well Agent, there is always fun to have in the ocean" he winked running into the water looking back at Clint's shocked face.
Clint could get used to this, but In the back of his head shield training was making him survey the beach for any threats, he shook his head making his mind stop over thinking and ran into the water to join Phil.
"you took your time, were you thinking of disobeying orders Barton" Phil giggled as he splashed Clint with water and then sunk under the water to enjoy the cool water.
Clint just smiled and realized how laid back the forever stressed Coulson was being, he liked to see this side of him, so carefree. He grabbed Coulson's waist and pulled him close kissing his neck "I could really get used to this, how about we quit our day jobs?"
"you call our jobs "Day" jobs I call them life" Phil chuckled, but in the back of his head he knew it was true, Fury only allowed him and Clint the time off if they were fully accessible by S.H.E. helicopters incase they were needed back in the real world. Knowing there luck this holiday would be cut short before the fruit even got eaten. Fuck it Coulson thought I have to enjoy what's in front of me, muscles and all!
"what are you giggling bout Phil? Are you keeping secrets? Cuz I am trained in ways to get them out" Clint moved his hand down to the top of Phil's swim shorts and ran his finger across him making his muscles spasm from being tickled and aroused. "I have very good skills, Phil, very good!" Clint whispered in his ear and turned him around kissing his collarbone and neck.
Phil couldn't help but let out a moan, looking down at the glistening muscles on his man, finally they were able to enjoy each other and he was enjoying every second. "Oh I believe it agent, but my question is how long can you hold your breath for" he smirked and clearly Clint got the hint as he started moving his kisses down Coulson's body casually looking up to see if his 'handler' approved, and he did.
Clint was enjoying this, he kept looking up as he knew it would drive Coulson crazy, he didn't need to look at Phil's face to know that he was enjoying it, he moved his hand down into the water and on to Phil's crotch feeling his engorged member trying to break free. "sadly I am no hulk and I think I may drown but we could pick this up in hotel room" he said while nipping on the skin just peeking over the top of Phil's swim shorts.
Phil's entire body shuddered at the nibbling act that Clint was doing and grabbed his arm and made him stand up and practically dragged him back to the hotel room throwing his wet body on the bed and ripping his wet shorts of his body and throwing them on the floor beside his own and he jumped on the bed and kissed Clint so roughly running his hands through his hair, working his way down the archers chiseled body paying close attention to all the new bruises and scars almost like he was mentally logging all of them. How could someone so beautiful come with so many scars and bruises he thought to himself until he reached Clint's groin where his member stood to attention, he smiled and began tracing the tip with his tongue.
Clint took a sharp breath in he had been waiting for this for far to long he felt Phil's mouth engulf the rest of his shaft and he couldn't help but fidget he closed his eyes and got lost in the feeling of the warmth on him. Phil didn't seem to miss a beat you could tell that he wanted this as much as Clint did, not before long Clint was clenching up ready to release,
Phil loved this part because he could see all of the chiseled muscles tightening as he took his man to the next level. Phil swallowed hard and looked up at his archer, glistening with sweat, "See I know exactly how to make you happy" he said
Clint just let out an inaudible noise of pleasure and kept his eyes closed as Phil laid his head on his chest, he made sure to wrap his arm around him as a meager attempt to say thanks.
Next thing the two of them heard was J.A.R.V.I.S which awoke Clint suddenly as he thought he could of dreamt this whole adventure, "Agent Coulson and Agent Barton, Director Fury is on the line" Phil let out a depressing sigh and said "thank you Jarvis, patch him through" he knew this meant the end of there escape from the real world.
Clint got up and threw on some clothes feeling nervous that some how S.H.E.I.L.D was watching them, and Phil seemed to follow suit looking like an upset puppy.
"Agents, Sorry to bother you during your time off but we have a little issue, Banner is still missing, Rogers and Stark have tried tracking his location but haven't been able to" Fury's voice seemed to boom through the house,
Clint just sighed running his hand through his hair "And you expect an Assassin and a handler to be able to find him better" he looked over at Phil with a look as if to say sorry for the sarcastic comment but he wasn't kidding how could they help any more than the Playboy, Millionaire?
Phil walked forward almost like he was in the same room as Fury "Director, Agent Barton does have a point, as much as I know about Banner I was assigned more to Hawkeye's case , I don't see how I can help" as he was talking about Clint he walked up to him and nuzzled his neck, he could feel Barton tense, with him never being one for PDA's in front of the shield team he started to back away.
"Agents this isn't a would you like to come back to New York this is a in 2 hours a Shield helicopter will be there to take you back to New York so start packing" the line went dead and Jarvis stated that the call had been ended on Fury's end.
Clint looked over at Phil who still had a sad puppy face on him, "Well at least we got some time to our self and hey we still have 2 hours, and its my turn to make you happy" he said with a smile in his voice and he headed to the bathroom to turn on the shower "we are very dirty Coulson and I think we need to clean off, don't you" he winked over at Phil who's face immediately broke out into a smile.
"Jarvis please can you alert us when the shield helicopter is 45 mins out?" Phil looked up as if to actually see the AI
"As you wish Agent Coulson" Jarvis responded
Phil followed his archer into the shower and was pinned up against the wall by him, the strength in that mans arms turned him on beyond belief, with the warm water running down Clint's back he started to make his way down Coulson's body.
"You are very dirty" Clint said while looking up at Coulson while he was on his knees in the shower "let me clean you off" he proceeded to take all of Coulson in his mouth teasing his tip with his tongue, making sure to take his time and pay attention to how his body was reacting to each movement.
Coulson let out a moan as his heart started pounding more "GOD DAMMIT CLINT" he screamed out, how can this man be so good with his hands and his mouth, he ran his fingers through the archers hair and grabbed on using his hands to create a rhythm and then he feels his entire body start to clench up and Clint reacts to this and moves faster. Coulson releases himself in the archers' mouth and on his face, he pulls the archer up and steals a rough kiss and whispers in his ear "you always know how to get me dirtier".
They both relax under the warmth of the shower water and ponder what they are going to do about Banner, leaving the shower they dry off and get back into there uniforms. Clint zips up his leather vest over his black t-shirt and then goes to help Phil fix his tie "It's like were married" he chuckles, " why are there no kids running around yet". As soon as those words leave his mouth he feels like he's over stepped the line, his stomach is already beginning to twist and he starts to walk away with out saying anything else when Jarvis finally breaks the silence.
"Agents your chopper is here"
So much for our 45 min warning thought Phil grabbing his pack from the bed, it wasn't even touched. One day he will get a full vacation with Barton, like one where he can actually open his suitcase. Barton grabs an apple, his bow and quiver and heads for the door hoping that Phil will ignore the last stupid comment he made….even if a part of him does want it.
He spends most of the helicopter ride staring into space dreaming of his wedding…to Agent Coulson.
