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TONY STARK & CLINT BARTON in the MCU
Clint & Tony- First Impressions
Clint pulled at the tie around his neck. This was not his usual attire for work nor after hours. Only a on few occasions had he wore a suit but now it would become an everyday thing as he worked undercover at Stark Industries. Seeing Miss Pepper Potts approaching him he stand and greets her with a handshake and a smile. Keeping eye contact as he read her lips he listened to what she had to say as he followed her. Pepper led him into a room that was quite large with a boxing ring in the middle and an older man sparing with who looked to be Mr. Stark himself. Not paying attention he missed a bit of what Pepper had said but soon caught up and started signing the papers presented to him. They mostly were NDR’s and before he knew it he could smell the expensive colgne of someone near him and he turns his head to be greeted by Tony Stark Well hello handsome, Clint thinks. Extending his hand he smile to Tony. “Hello, I am Jason your new personal assistant.”
Shifting on the leather seat Tony made no attempt to put on his seat beat his blue eyes glancing down at his and Jason’s legs as they touch he makes no attempt to move away welcoming the man’s touch. How good he smelt, how handsome he was. He clear’s his throat after Jason speaks. He shrugs his shoulder’s a little “I mean I do it because I still want to be involved, just sometimes its nice to do what I want to do. I know Pepper wants me to be the face because people trust me I guess. I don’t know”. He didn’t mind when the other named a place. A burger was a burger but Tony knew exactly what Club he wanted to go to later and if Jason didn’t want to come he could go home. He arches an eyebrow at the other’s shower talk. “Next time I expect you to dry me off” his voice playful as he chuckles softly. “Food first. You picked but I am picking the club...I know exactly where...I want to go to Star Beam. Maybe you have heard of it Jason” he cocks his head to one side a slight grin on his lips as he watches for the other’s reaction.
Clint shakes his head understanding and feeling the sadness in Tony’s voice. A break would do the other man good. Placing his hand playfully on Stark’s thigh he gives it a squeeze. He could play this game all night of cat and mouse. “Oh I will gladly do that for you. Sir. I will make sure every inch of you is dried to perfection.” Chuckle he reluctantly moves his hand and places it in his lap. When Tony mentions the club he wanted to go to Clint’s eyes widen with surprise and he gulps back the salvia forming in his throat. So Tony was gay or was he playing with him. Clearing his throat he speaks again, “Yes I have heard of it. I have been there a few times myself. They have great drinks and music.” Clint now felt nervous but excited for their evening together. He wondered what Stark’s type is because he was certain it was not him. He was just a deaf orphan from the country who grew u[p in the circus which sounded like the start tp a bad joke but it was his real life. ”Do you have a type?”
Clint & Tony- First Impressions
Clint pulled at the tie around his neck. This was not his usual attire for work nor after hours. Only a on few occasions had he wore a suit but now it would become an everyday thing as he worked undercover at Stark Industries. Seeing Miss Pepper Potts approaching him he stand and greets her with a handshake and a smile. Keeping eye contact as he read her lips he listened to what she had to say as he followed her. Pepper led him into a room that was quite large with a boxing ring in the middle and an older man sparing with who looked to be Mr. Stark himself. Not paying attention he missed a bit of what Pepper had said but soon caught up and started signing the papers presented to him. They mostly were NDR’s and before he knew it he could smell the expensive colgne of someone near him and he turns his head to be greeted by Tony Stark Well hello handsome, Clint thinks. Extending his hand he smile to Tony. “Hello, I am Jason your new personal assistant.”
Once completely dry Tony applied some body spray, as well as aftershave, beginning to pull on some clothes, he should have had something more casual but he hadn’t expected that he would get to decide what he wanted to do. Pulling on some trousers and then a shirt he buttoned it up. Rolling the sleeves so they were to his elbows and leaving a few collar buttons open. He picked up his jacket off the hanger shrugging it on. Finally shoes and some classic black shoes. Dumping his gym clothes into a bag as well as some trainers he closed the bag. Throwing it over his shoulder he walked out to the car.
He grins when he see’s Jason waiting like a faithful puppy. He wondered if Pepper had attempted to train this one too. The others Tony hadn’t clicked with and no doubt Jason wouldn’t be any different if he worked out the same. He moved around to the boot dumping his bag into the back. “Do I really get to do what I want?. No meetings, No interviews, none of it?. Are we really going to forget all that” his voice questioning. Pepper wouldn’t like it. But he didn’t care. Sometimes he simply needed a break. Climbing into the back seat of the car he waits to see where Jason would choose to sit. He wanted to see what made this man tick. Maybe he would spend this evening actually getting to know him.
Clint smiles to greet Tony when he sees him walking his way with a gym bag over his shoulder. The archer went to move to take it from the other but he moves past him and out the door to the car. Maybe Tony was able to do things himself unlike what Pepper had told him when she first met him. When the other speaks it is like velvet to Clint’s ear how smooth Tony’s voice was and with the younger man’s hearing lose he knew when someone had a nice voice or not. Shaking his head me follows suit and slides into the car right beside Tony, their thighs touch as they say on the leather seats. “Pepper is now CEO so I do not see why you should have to do those things unless you want to. It is your life.” Happy knocks on the glass divider and asks where they were going and if they were ready. Clint names off a local burger spot that he had found recently that he loved before the glass slid closed again and they were left alone. “So how was your shower? Sorry I could not offer you an extra hand but I had to make a phone call to have my things delivered.” he smirks .
Clint & Tony- First Impressions
Clint pulled at the tie around his neck. This was not his usual attire for work nor after hours. Only a on few occasions had he wore a suit but now it would become an everyday thing as he worked undercover at Stark Industries. Seeing Miss Pepper Potts approaching him he stand and greets her with a handshake and a smile. Keeping eye contact as he read her lips he listened to what she had to say as he followed her. Pepper led him into a room that was quite large with a boxing ring in the middle and an older man sparing with who looked to be Mr. Stark himself. Not paying attention he missed a bit of what Pepper had said but soon caught up and started signing the papers presented to him. They mostly were NDR’s and before he knew it he could smell the expensive colgne of someone near him and he turns his head to be greeted by Tony Stark Well hello handsome, Clint thinks. Extending his hand he smile to Tony. “Hello, I am Jason your new personal assistant.”
Tony grins burger and fries sounded good and it seemed maybe Jason had done some homework on him, burger and fries his favourite or at least the first thing he had wanted after his capture. “Sounds great to me. Could definitely have a burger. A shower would be good too” he chuckles “I don’t want to go for food smelling like this or out this evening in the same clothes” he shrugs taking another drink of the water. “You will have more then a room Jason. It’s more like a miniture apartment that way you have your own private space and I have mine.” he shrugs slightly it was always how things had been even if Tony spent most of his time down in the basement tinkering away with Dumm-E and Jarvis as well as drinking. “Its up to you, you can always help me shower” he teases. Standing he moves out of the ring and begins to head towards the showers.
Once in the showers he gets his stuff out his own locker and runs the water, once its warm he strips and steps into it. Allowing the water to run down his body, he raises his face closing his eyes as the warm water runs over him. He grabs his shower gel and begins to wash himself down. Once done he steps out and begins to dry himself. Dropping his towel as he uses his body spray.
Clint is stunned when Tony offers to let him join him. The archer knew he was good looking but was Stark bi sexual or gay? Shaking his head again he smiles back at the other man. ”The is generous of you, Mr. Stark. I will be glad to move in and get settled then. “ Clint holds and snide remarks about the shower situation and just watches Tony walk off towards the shower room. Once the other disappears into the locker room he turns his back and reaches into his pocket and pulls his aids out that he had forgotten to put in before the meeting Usually he was good about wearing his hearing aids but today he was rushed with not being used to the traffic. Once in his ears he pulls out a cell phone and calls Coulson to tell him that he was in place and everything was working out well. Once done he hangs up and asks a waiting Happy to pull the car around for them to leave and Happy nods his head and soon the car is out front and Clint waits patiently.
Clint & Tony- First Impressions
Clint pulled at the tie around his neck. This was not his usual attire for work nor after hours. Only a on few occasions had he wore a suit but now it would become an everyday thing as he worked undercover at Stark Industries. Seeing Miss Pepper Potts approaching him he stand and greets her with a handshake and a smile. Keeping eye contact as he read her lips he listened to what she had to say as he followed her. Pepper led him into a room that was quite large with a boxing ring in the middle and an older man sparing with who looked to be Mr. Stark himself. Not paying attention he missed a bit of what Pepper had said but soon caught up and started signing the papers presented to him. They mostly were NDR’s and before he knew it he could smell the expensive colgne of someone near him and he turns his head to be greeted by Tony Stark Well hello handsome, Clint thinks. Extending his hand he smile to Tony. “Hello, I am Jason your new personal assistant.”
Tony is glad the other see’s what he does as playful rather then the other way. At least Jason had a sense of humour, the other people Pepper had chosen had been so stiff. Always sticking to Pepper’s plans and watching him like a hawk. Jason seemed a little different. This he liked. Maybe this one would work. Clearing his throat with Jason so close his eye’s move other the other, he glances up towards Happy and Pepper, Pepper who is rolling her eyes at him. As they both leave the room, it was best they let them both figure things out and Pepper knew it even if she had to bit her tongue. Taking the offered bottle from Jason he gives him a weak smile before taking a drink. “Thank you” he takes another drink his eye’s flicking up to meet Jason’s as he perches on one of the stools. “Food sounds good. did you have something in mind Jason?” he glances up at the other taking yet another drink. He felt dehydrated probably because of how much he had drank last night. What was it Happy had said, sweat the alcohol out of him.
Clint watched as Pepper and Happy left the room and it was just the two of them. This was good. Now he could get to know the real Tony Stark evening more. When asked if he had any ideas he brings a hand up and rubs his chin. “You have worked up quite a sweat so I would say burgers and fries if you are up to it. I am sure you would like to shower before we go.” Now it is his turn to turn a bit pink as he bites his bottom lip and eyes the man up and down. Yes he was openly staring and he was sure if it made the other man uncomfortable then Tony would tell him. Clint liked to drink a little as well but he had to keep his mind straight while undercover. But nothing was stopping him from having a drink or two. “Would you like me to get the car ready while you clean up? I also need to arrange for my things to be sent to your house so I can move into my room tonight.” Moving tp the side he takes a bottle for himself and pops the cap off and starts to chug the water as he now felt hot from gawking at the other man.
Clint & Tony- First Impressions
Clint pulled at the tie around his neck. This was not his usual attire for work nor after hours. Only a on few occasions had he wore a suit but now it would become an everyday thing as he worked undercover at Stark Industries. Seeing Miss Pepper Potts approaching him he stand and greets her with a handshake and a smile. Keeping eye contact as he read her lips he listened to what she had to say as he followed her. Pepper led him into a room that was quite large with a boxing ring in the middle and an older man sparing with who looked to be Mr. Stark himself. Not paying attention he missed a bit of what Pepper had said but soon caught up and started signing the papers presented to him. They mostly were NDR’s and before he knew it he could smell the expensive colgne of someone near him and he turns his head to be greeted by Tony Stark Well hello handsome, Clint thinks. Extending his hand he smile to Tony. “Hello, I am Jason your new personal assistant.”
Tony arched an eyebrow this man wasn’t going to tell him what to do and when to do it?. That was Pepper and Happy’s speciality, he noticed Pepper pressing her lips together attempting not to say anything. After all she had a new job to do and his daily schedule wasn’t up to her anymore. Tony watches with anticipation, his eyes moving over the other man as he removed his jacket. The way the shirt clung to his body, he bit down on his bottom lip pulling it between his teeth. When he feels the punch to the side of the face, it wasn’t a hard punch in fact he barely felt it but Tony couldn’t help but be playful, he moved his legs knocking Jason’s legs from under him, watching him he grins down at the other. “Not my face, my face is my asset there Jason” he grins staring down at the other as he removes his glove, he reaches down offering Jason his hand to help him up.
Clint was caught off guard by the sweep of his legs and his back hits the mat with all his weight and a thud echoes around the room. It takes Clint a moment to catch his breath but he starts laughing once he does. It was unusual for someone to catch him off guard like that but he knew Tony was no threat. Removing his own glove he takes the hand that is offered to him and is pulled to his feet in one swift movement. Soon he finds himself inches from the face of the older man and now he can smell the sweat mixed with cologne and it was euphoric. It takes everything in the archer now to lean forward and inhale even deeper. “Thank you.” he chirps out before taking a step back and removing the other glove and tossing it to the side. Taking a further look at Stark he looks pale as if he was not eating nor drinking enough.Walking to the side of the ring he picks up a water bottle that had not been opened before making his way back to Tony and handing it to him. “You look like you need this and we should get something to eat before heading out for the night.”
Clint & Tony- First Impressions
Clint pulled at the tie around his neck. This was not his usual attire for work nor after hours. Only a on few occasions had he wore a suit but now it would become an everyday thing as he worked undercover at Stark Industries. Seeing Miss Pepper Potts approaching him he stand and greets her with a handshake and a smile. Keeping eye contact as he read her lips he listened to what she had to say as he followed her. Pepper led him into a room that was quite large with a boxing ring in the middle and an older man sparing with who looked to be Mr. Stark himself. Not paying attention he missed a bit of what Pepper had said but soon caught up and started signing the papers presented to him. They mostly were NDR’s and before he knew it he could smell the expensive colgne of someone near him and he turns his head to be greeted by Tony Stark Well hello handsome, Clint thinks. Extending his hand he smile to Tony. “Hello, I am Jason your new personal assistant.”
Arching an eyebrow at the others words, he wondered how long that would actually last, wasn’t Pepper and Happy always telling him how much of a pain in the ass he was and no doubt Jason would be the same in the end they always were. He didn’t mind however, he is who he is and if people couldn’t handle that so be it. Finally he releases Jason’s hand, his hues studying the other. He dressed well, a designer suit. He smelt good too. Surprised crossed his features however when asked what he wanted to do. “I would like....” he begins slowly, even as he notices Pepper opening her mouth to speak. “To go out clubbing, drink myself stupid and find somebody to have sex with” he gives the other a grin, even as Pepper attempts to get Jason’s attention. He couldn’t resist the opportunity to see this man out of his jacket. “Happy give him your gloves” he grins turning to his friend as he climbs back into the ring.
Clint smirks as he hears Tony say what he wants to do for the evening. Thinking to himself that he could give him all three if he wanted but he had to know Stark was straight since all the newspapers pictured him out with women. “As long as you do not leave my side along the way then you can do anything you want. I have to make sure you are safe and taken care of in the end.” When Happy hands him the gloves he tucks them under his arm as he pulls his suit jacket off and folds it up nicely before laying it across the back of a chair. Climbing in the ring he pulls the gloves on and laces them up. “I have taken a class or two so I hope I don’t disappoint you.” he inwardly smirks as he puts his hands up and starts to move around the ring waiting for an opportunity to swing and when it comes he does not use all h is force and hits Tony in the side of the face, mostly catching his cheek. “You okay?”
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Clint & Tony- First Impressions
Clint pulled at the tie around his neck. This was not his usual attire for work nor after hours. Only a on few occasions had he wore a suit but now it would become an everyday thing as he worked undercover at Stark Industries. Seeing Miss Pepper Potts approaching him he stand and greets her with a handshake and a smile. Keeping eye contact as he read her lips he listened to what she had to say as he followed her. Pepper led him into a room that was quite large with a boxing ring in the middle and an older man sparing with who looked to be Mr. Stark himself. Not paying attention he missed a bit of what Pepper had said but soon caught up and started signing the papers presented to him. They mostly were NDR’s and before he knew it he could smell the expensive colgne of someone near him and he turns his head to be greeted by Tony Stark Well hello handsome, Clint thinks. Extending his hand he smile to Tony. “Hello, I am Jason your new personal assistant.”
The days were starting to finally get shorter and the nights feeling longer for Tony at least he wished the weather would change. More colder then warmer. He preferred the cold. It matched his current mood. Rolling his eye’s he watched Happy bouncing around the ring. Don’t get him wrong he loved the man he was like his brother but days had become awkward between the two men. One Happy had found it hard to come out and tell him he was dating Pepper. A fact Tony had already knew for a while and two Tony had started drinking again and so both Happy and Pepper insisted in treating him like a child. And now he had a new assistant who he figured would be another case on his back. Like Yoda and Luke. Blue hues flickered to the man who had just entered the room, well hello there gorgeous he thought as he arched an eyebrow, Happy taking a sneaky swing at his head. Tony waved a hand scoffing at his friend as he climbed out of the ring pulling off his boxing glove. “Nice to meet you Jason, I’m Tony Stark but you already knew that. You may however call me Mr.Stark.” He grins taking a towel from a stool at the side of the ring and wiping his forehead, as he notices Pepper glaring behind Jason
Clint was a bit surprised when Tony does take his hand and shakes it. He is unsure why he is taking a bacbu the action. maybe it was how handsome or what but he find himself staring at the other before shaking his head and gathering his thoughts. “Nice to meet you too, Mr. Stark. I am so happy to start working with you. I am sure we will get along very well.” Looking down at the notes that had been prepared to keep the older on schedule and groans internally. This was a man, not a child who needed told when to eat or shower. Putting the papers behind his back, he rolls back on his heels and looks to wards Pepper/ “I think I can handle this from here. Don’t you think so Mr. Stark. What would you like to do this evening? Are you done with your exercising? I bet I could teach you a few tricks Mr. Happy cannot.” Waving to the man behind Tony he smiles to the both of them. He promised not to hurt the men and he was sure he did not look like he could fight for himself.
Clint & Tony- First Impressions
Clint pulled at the tie around his neck. This was not his usual attire for work nor after hours. Only a on few occasions had he wore a suit but now it would become an everyday thing as he worked undercover at Stark Industries. Seeing Miss Pepper Potts approaching him he stand and greets her with a handshake and a smile. Keeping eye contact as he read her lips he listened to what she had to say as he followed her. Pepper led him into a room that was quite large with a boxing ring in the middle and an older man sparing with who looked to be Mr. Stark himself. Not paying attention he missed a bit of what Pepper had said but soon caught up and started signing the papers presented to him. They mostly were NDR’s and before he knew it he could smell the expensive colgne of someone near him and he turns his head to be greeted by Tony Stark Well hello handsome, Clint thinks. Extending his hand he smile to Tony. “Hello, I am Jason your new personal assistant.”
Blog Closed Again.
Feeling Clint’s hand upon his he gives a shy smile. His green hues lowering to look down at his booted feet, he knew they were only fooling around, that this was supposed to be a bit of fun. Yet he had found himself growing closer and closer to Clint, dare he admit it even had feelings for him. But he couldn’t nor would he dare say anything, after all, he didn’t know how Clint felt. What if he didn’t feel the same as he did?. Wouldn’t he have to leave too?. He couldn’t stay he would have to go with the Gurdian’s and yet he didn’t want too. “You know I will. You know how good I am Clint. I may run in all guns blazing but I protect my team mates”. Peter finds himself scoffing when the other refer’s to his weapons as a light show, they could argue about this all day but neither would ever agree so he merely takes to waving a hand in Clint’s direction. When Clint lean’s in to kiss him he finds himself leaning forward to meet him, too keen?. He didn’t care his lips meeting the older man’s in a brief kiss. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me. Been throwing up every morning for about a week now” he shakes his head, a small chuckling. “Definitely no drinking” the thought making his stomach roll. Standing in sync, he add’s his mask and ready’s his guns, giving a nod. “I’ll protect you. You have my word”. He stand’s ready and as soon as the door’s open follow’s Clint, taking out whoever get’s in his way, finding a position he can settle into and pick anyone off if they took a single aim at Clint.
“I know you are good and I know you will protect my ass. You like it too much to let someone injure it.” Clint jokes. It was a quick in and out mission. If all went well they would be back on the jet in minutes which Clint knew he always got handed down the missions that no one else wanted to take at his clearance level at SHIELD. Smiling back at Quill he knew the man was one to keep his word. Peter was trying so hard to make up for what Rocket had done but Barton knew that SHIELD would most likely never let them go easily since they were aliens but he also knew the Guardians were strong enough to escape. When the doors go down he looks to Peter who covers his face with his mask and shows him where to get in position as he himself makes his way around the small compound to the guarded door. With quick repetition Clint takes out both guards and looks back at Peter and signals him to watch out as he kicks in the door. As he is doing so he hears walking outside the room and knows someone is coming down the steps. He starts to make his way back out but stops himself putting all his faith in Peter to stop them before they reach him or alerted someone else.
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