Tony closed the door to there bedroom, Clint and Kim were already inside, kissing and touching. Tony smiled, watching, walking closer to join. Clint was kissing own Kims neck while Tony was behind her, holding her around her waist, hands going under her shirt. Until he saw Clint pull away with a look of worry. Kim had barely responded to there affection. Clint looked at Kim. "Usually your more responsive then this." Kim frowned. "Sorry. Just my mind is in a hundred different places." Tony frowned, still holding her. "What is it?" Kim frowned, moving away to sit on the bed. "I can feel Gage and Quinns heartache. It's worse then normal. Worse then a normal fight." She looked up at Tony, eyes wide. "What if they break up? What if Gage leaves?" Clint crossed his arms as Tony sat down next to her. "He tries that he's gonna get a broken nose. He's family, even if he is an idiot." Tony held her close as she bowed her head in worry. "Hey, why don't we just lay down and snuggle until we fall asleep." Kim smiled sadly. "Sounds nice. I'l go get ready for bed."
They all got ready for bed and after an hour of a cuddle pile on the bed all fell asleep. While Tony and Clint slept deeply, Kim's body started to float in her sleep, a bright light coming from her before falling down onto the bed. In the other world she fell to the ground with a grunt. She groaned, sitting up, holding her head before looking around. She was in the spiritual realm, that was for sure. White dress as always, flowing as she walked. She spoke out. "Elders...please, why am I here? I've followed your words." She continued walking. "Please, show yourselves, why did you bring me here?" Suddenly there was light and all the elders were in front of her. The oldest, an old women walked out to her. Kim spoke. "Why did you bring me here? I have done all you say."
The elder closed her eyes. "There is a great disturbance in the spiritual realm." She opened her eyes. "It concerns your daughter and her love." Kim felt her face pale and her eyes widen. "Whats wrong with my daughter?" "They are fighting, no?" Kim frowned, confused. "Yes but it's not there first, they'll be ok." The elders were silent a moment. Kim became terrified, looking at them. "Right?" The old woman shook her head. "This one fight could break there bond. Trust is the key and her love is lacking trust in her. If he dosnt trust his heart with her horrible things may happen. Beyond your family." Kim frowned, even more confused. "I'm not following. What do you mean beyond my family."
The Elder. "They will create a spiritual warrior. A warrior this world is in need of. Without this the devil may prevail and the world may end." Kim's eyes widen. "My grandchild is the key to saving the world? " The older woman chuckled weakly. "When put so bluntly. Yes. Which is why it is so important they continue." Kim nodded, feeling the world was on her shoulders, she turned, knowing it was time to leave. "Before you leave, you must not tell anyone this. If you tell anyone it could drastically alter the time-line and the world may end." Kim nodded, her eyes watering. This was so much pressure. "I understand." And she walked away.
Tony and Clint both woke, startled at the drop on the bed and bright light. Tony fell on the floor in a panic while Clint grabbed his gun, ready to shoot an intruder. Then Tony saw Kim gasping for air as if she just ran a mile, blood coming out of her nose and ears. "Clint, it's her." Clint saw her, putting his pistol away as Tony quickly went to her, moving hair out of her face. She clung to Tony, hiding in him, shaking. Tony held her close, kissing her head. "shh... Shh it's ok." She wanted to tell them. Talk to them, unburden some of the world that was put on her but she couldn't risk it. So she cried, sobbing into Tony's chest while Clint got a clean wash cloth, washing the blood away.
A thirteen year old Gage tried in vain to hit his father, to "punch like a man" but nothing he did made his father happy. His father glared down at him. "Is that all you got in those bird arms? You weakling!" His father hit him, hard. For each punch that missed or wasn't good enough, he would be punched or kicked as "an example." The boy whimpered, holding his aching fist. Knuckles red from punching hard as he could. He was covered in red marks and bruises and his father raised his fist to add another, aiming for his gut. He cried out, holding his stomach then his father gripped his shirt,slapping his face hard. "I know what you need boy! How does eight hours sound to you inside the basement?!" The boy shook his head in fear, lip trembling and bleeding. "Please...please sir...I can do better.." Another slap. His father slapped him again. "Begging for mercy is for the weak! You do not back down!" He held his arm, nearly breaking it in his grip as he dragged his son out of the training room to the door as his son struggled, crying. "Please...no..." His father growled. The door he opened wasn't a basement at all but a small room, no bigger then a closet with no windows or source of any light. He threw him inside, closing and locking the door as his son pounded on it, crying and terrified. He growled. "Maybe when you come out you'll be the son I wanted you worthless piece of shit." He walked away, only to come back eight hours later, as he said.
Gage whimpered, having fallen asleep on the job, laying on the couch. He gripped the cushion so tightly it was close to ripping, mumbling in his sleep. "No...please..." Quinn walked into the living room, having JARVIS give her notifications when he could of his nightmares. She carefully walked over to him and she must have made a noise somehow, something that triggered him and he had his gun on her again, gasping for air like he was dying, sweating and crying. She frowned, not even scared one bit. "It's just me. Nothing to be scared of here." He swallowed, putting his gun away, his hands going thru his hair in stress. "God, I fell asleep on the job. Shit." she gave him a look. "Maybe if we talked-" he glared. "Don't say I told you so." she glared, crossing her arms. "You pointed a gun at me, twice. What happens when your dream is so bad you pull the trigger before seeing who it is?" He shook his head. "Just...stop. Ok? I do not need this right now."
"Then when is the right time? When you shoot me?-"
"Shut up.-"
"Cause that day is coming fast because your a stubborn ass-"
"Takes once to know one-"
"That can't admit that he's human."
He glared but it was losing it's threat as his eyes watered. She frowned, walking closer. "Stop this noble knight bullshit, talk to me." He shook his head. "I don't want to talk about it. I've always sorted it out on my own and thats what I'm gonna do." Her eyes watered, hating this feeling of being shoved away. "Your not alone anymore and I can't keep doing this. This being shoved away because you feel some sort of duty in protecting me from your problems. It's not protecting me, it's hurting me." A few tears fell. He started to reach out to her but she just moved away. He felt like he got punched, moving his hand back to his side. She continued. "No. Just...listen. You know I feel everything in this house and right now all I can feel from you is fear and misery and I hate it cause I can't make it go away. I can't take you shoving me away anymore. So...either you talk to me about your nightmares and stop shoving me away or...or..." Her lip trembled. He walked closer, eyes wide. "Or what?"
A whimper escaped her. "Or were done." He swallowed harshly, looking around the room as if it would give him answers. She continued, wiping tears away. "Cause I can't keep doing this. I can't keep being shoved away every time you don't want to talk about something. I've been thru shit to. I know what it's like to not talk about it but I also know that my family is there for me when I do. Thats something you have to learn." He turned, hands going thru his hair, eyes watering, breath suddenly leaving him. Oh god...a panic attack was gonna happen. Everything was too much. He could barely get words out for her to leave him, so she didn't have to see this. See him this weak. She must have known the signs. Of corse she would, she was a genius with anxiety problems.
But she walked closer to him, seeing the panic clear as day in the dully lit room. She took his face in her hands, forcing him to look in her eyes. "Hey...look at me...it's ok...just breath ok...breath with me.." He started breathing with her, his hands on her arms, gripping. She was his anchor. She smiled softly, seeing his breathing starting to come under control. "There...it's ok..." Suddenly tears filled his eyes and a sob escaped. She just hugged him close, holding him tightly. She lead them to the floor,letting him sob into her shoulder as she held him tightly. She kissed his head. "shhh..."
Once he calmed, he looked up at her. "Your...your here?" She smiled. "of corse. I'm not going anywhere." He just stared at her before leaning in and kissing her,gently at first. She kissed back, holding him close but soon the kiss turned filthy, needy as he pinned her to the floor, nearly sucking her tongue out of her mouth. She moaned into the kiss, wrapping her arms around him. He started kissing her neck, she was panting, gripping his hair. "ahhh JARVIS...Lock down..." Walls came down at the entrance to the living room and kitchen, the soundproof going down with a small click.
Then before she knew it, her shirt was across the room along with her bra and dear god his mouth on her nipple was heaven. She arched into him. "Oh God..." He suckled on the one nipple, playing with the other with his free hand. She whined, starting to help take his shirt off.
He kneeled above her, taking his holsters off and placing them on the ground, a safe distance away but close enough if he needs them. Once his shirt was off and thrown over with hers, he went back to kissing and suckling and touching. She moaned, panting, feeling ever little curve and dip of his chest and abs. He was careful around the reactor, peppering kisses around it. The soft light from it was soft on his face. She bit her lip, seeing it. He had no idea how beautiful a man he is. Now he just looks downright angelic. He started taking her pants off, slipping them over her legs and to the floor with the rest of the cloths, leaving her nude before him. He thrust two fingers into her making her gasp and moan. "Oh yes..." He thrust his fingers inside her as his free hand went to start unbuttoning his combat pants. She saw this, stopping his hand, taking it away but not before suckling on his fingers, tasting herself. He bit his lip watching this. She smirked softly. "Let me help you..." She gently guided him to lay down, taking off the extra ammo magazines and knives and placing them with his guns the small distance away.
When those were gone she unbuckled him, unbuttoned and unzipped. It was like opening that one Christmas gift thats hard to open but so worth it. She got his pants and boxers off, his cock springing to life as the clothing went over it. She smirked. He looked painfully hard, aching and leaking at the tip. She leaned down, suckling around the head, tasting him before taking him deeper. He groaned, his hands going into her hair, gripping. She moaned, suckling and bobbing her head. He moaned before lifting her off and pinning her to the floor. He held her hips before gently thrusting in, feeling every sensation. She moaned out as she thrust into her, wrapping herself around him,her hands gripping his hair, ankles hooked together to be as close to him as possible as he started thrusting, steadily, working up speed. She moaned, whining. This was the first time they had sex since she got the reactor.
He started thrusting harder and she got louder, panting and whining and moaning. "ahh God...Gage...more...fuck...ahhh" Gage grunted, groaning and panting. She felt so good around him. So wet and warm. He was already so close. So he changed his angle, making sure to hit her clit with each thrust. He smirked, panting when he she arched her back, gasping out. "Ahh! Right there...right fucking there...don't stop...yes...yes..." He suckled her neck. "Gonna come for me baby?" She moaned. "Oh Gods yes!" He tugged her hair a little. And that put her over the edge, coming hard around him. Coming so hard she was leaking around him. She arched up, gasping. "Gage...ahhh!..." Then her body went limp,like she was asleep. Gage came hard inside of her nearly the same time as she came. He was panting, coming back to himself when he noticed Quinn wasn't responding. "Quinn?"
Her eyes were closed and body relaxed and Gage was getting very worried. He pulled out, shaking her a little. 'Hey, princess..." She still wasn't waking up and he was near panicking and he really didn't want to explain to Tony why his daughter isn't waking up. then her eyes opened and she smiled. "That was amazing..." She frowned, seeing his face. "Apparently not for you." He swallowed down his panic, holding her close. "You wern't waking up, you wouldn't respond, after you came you just fell unconscious for at least 20 seconds." His eyes watered and she sat up, holding him close.
"Hey...I'm ok..see? We can have JARVIS keep an eye on me next time, ok?" He nodded, just holding her close. After a few moments of silence she sighed. "But aside form the sex, I need you to talk to me about your nightmares and problems." He closed his eyes, holding her close. "Give me a week. Just a week to gather myself for it, ok?" She nodded, untangling from him, staring in his eyes. "Ok. One week and if by that week you still haven't spoke to me and refuse to...then...I don't know, pack up? Cause I don't know how we could be in the same house and not be together." He kissed her head. "I promise. One week. Just give me that. I promise I won't let it get between us." She looked away, standing up to gather her cloths. 'I've heard your promises to talk before."
He winced, getting his own shirt. "Can we not fight, please? Just..." She had her panties and shirt on, looking over with a skeptical but soft look. He continued, shaking his head. "I don't want to fight anymore. I'm not ready to talk but I don't want to fight about it." She nodded then sighing. "I guess thats do-able." She smiled weakly. Once they were dressed the walls went up, bringing the living room back to normal. Once he was dressed again he walked over, hugging her, holding her close. She hugged him tightly,so scared of losing him her eyes watered. He kissed her head. "I don't want to lose you, I'm not going to. I will talk, just not right now." She nodded. "When your ready?" He nodded. "Yeah." She looked up at him. "I'l go make us some coffee." She said before walking away to the kitchen, turning the light on. He smiled weakly. "You have school in the morning." "And you fell asleep on the job." He nodded, looking away. "Point taken." She chuckled, making the coffee strong, letting soft, conversion fill the air with the scent of coffee. Talking about the weather, coffee, her inventions, school, anything that wasn't his nightmares or her falling unconscious. Thats for another day.
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