Date: Sun, 2 Dec 2012 05:16:12 -0500
From: Mike XD <uberjedi12@hotmail.com>
Subject: Avengers Chapter 4

No copyright infringement intended, just a fun story I wrote about the
movie "The Avengers" ... Whether or not my character portrayal is accurate,
these stories are intended for adults (or curious teens who are, of course,
of legal consenting age)... if you don't like men having sex... why the
hell are you on Nifty? Do us a favor and go away... seriously. If you have
comments please send they will be welcome. Feedback is enjoyed
(positive/negative/bizzare) so feel free to comment. Again no money is
being made so no copyright infringement is being done.  This story is
fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of
the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private
lives. Copywright belongs to Marvel Comics. If you have not read my
previous works and like this one, check out "Chuck," "Merlin," or "Psych"
in the Celebrities section. Have fun reading!

(Author's note = A/N ) Please RE-READ MY CELEBRITY sexuality clause that I
will repost just so I cannot be sued by anyone... and remember that this is
JUST A STORY! This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything
about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal
knowledge about their private lives.


	A/N - Requests for pairings will be considered but there will be no
guarantee. After seeing the film I couldn't resist putting these two
together... we'll see how it goes. PLEASE PLEASE PLEEEEEEAAAASSSEEE
Comment. It let's me know I'm not just writing for myself. (and that I'm
not going insane!)

	A/N --------------I am going to ask for five comments before I post
the next chapter so that I know that other's are enjoying this
story. (Sorry... Every once in a while I need to check)--------------

	Last A/N - Yay sex! Finally! But you've got to eat your carrots
first... so read the whole chapter. (Don't just skip to the end... it may
not be there)

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	......................... Standing close together were the other
construction workers and Jean-Phillipe was standing just in front of
them. His hands were stretched above his head and a blue wall of energy was
supporting the wreckage from falling on the workers and
Jean-Phillipe. Jean-Phillipe was ghostly white and had blood running from
his nose. "You got 'ere just in time M'sieurs." His voice was slurred and
he looked like he would fall from exhaustion. Iron man blasted the debris
above the group and made a safe passage to the exit. Jean-Phillipe, who was
glowing blue, couldn't move and had to have steve carry him out. As the
group left the building Jean-Phillipe's form went limp and the building
crashed in upon itself once again. He held the rest of the building for
close to ten minutes. Steve looked at the french diplomat... who might be
his friend from SHIELD. If he was Coulson, how long had he had those
abilities and why had he hided it? Steve set Jean-Phillipe down on the
ground and saw that the man had stopped breathing. "Tony! I need that
ambulance... quickly. Jean-Phillipe isn't breathing!" Tony sped off with
his jet propelled boots and returned seconds later carrying an
ambulance. He set it down and the medical team rushed over. They leaned
over him and examined him for a few moments. "We need to take him back to
the hospital now! He need to be examined by the staff there!" Iron Man
picked up Jean-Phillipe and Steve Rogers and flew off towards the
hospital. Hold on, thought Steve Rogers, Hold on Jean-Phillipe.


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	Captain America paced up and down the corridor of the hospital. So
much so that the hospital staff asked him to either sit down or go
somewhere else. Reluctantly, the captain sat down next to Iron Man, who was
reading a magazine with Tony Stark's face on the cover. "Reeaaallll funny
Tony." Muttered Captain America. "Said the person who is supposed to stand
for American values..." the remark was acidic and full of sarcasm. "What
the hell is THAT supposed to mean?" Captain America's temper was beginning
to flare, the hospital still had not released an update of Jean-Phillipe's
status. He was brought in to the hospital in critical condition and was
taken straight to the emergency room. Steve felt tense and emotionally
fragile right now, the LAST thing he wanted to do was take sarcasm from a
giant piece of metal. (Whether or not it had someone inside of it) "We
shouldn't talk about this here..." Stark's voice was tense and short. Steve
stood and said, "All right... let's go now. We won't know about
Jean-Phillipe until later anyway. And I know how you hate waiting to be an
ass." Stark was about to say something but just shook his metal
head. "Fine." He said, "I'll see you at Stark tower in five minutes."
"Fine." Captain America took off out the door and Iron Man walked out and
used his boosters to fly there.

	The duo met on top of the tower, out of the range of any cameras or
surveillance equipment. "Alright Tony. What the HELL is your problem."
Stark walked out of his Armor and said, "Oh... nothing. I just love it when
the symbol of America from the fourties turns out to be a hypocrite." The
sarcasm in his voice felt as thought it were leaking from every pore. Steve
felt himself turn red, does he know? "What do you mean?" Steve's voice was
not completely even. Tony slammed his hand against a nearby table. "You
know DAMN WELL WHAT! How long did you think you could keep it a secret? How
long have you been hiding who and what you really are from the public? Your
whole life!? You were supposed to be the symbol of the American dream! You
were supposed to be the ONE person who rose above EVERYTHING and told the
truth!" His tone was angry and his demeanor had shifted. He was the one
pacing now and Steve just watched.

	Steve thought, I don't know if he is thinking of what I am
thinking. "Tony, you will need to be more specific." Tony looked him square
in the eyes and said, " *mockingly* More specific? Oh... how about being
infatuated with the French diplomat? *rounding on Steve* Is THAT specfic
enough for you?" Steve felt his heart plunge into his stomach and he turned
white. Taking a few steps back he turned to the railing and heaved over the
edge... I hope that doesn't hit any one, he thought. "How long...?" Was all
he could manage. "Since about the time you turned into John Henry on a
collapsed building and wouldn't let me help you... *stops and reconsiders*
Okay, since you were with him at the unveiling. I wondered why you were
staying so close to him. I saw enough that even when my sensors told me, I
didn't need them." Steve turned back to Tony and said, "Okay, so what are
you going to do with this information now Stark? Did you want revenge? To
blackmail me? Or just lord it over me when it was convenient to you?"

	Tony turned from Steve and said nothing for a full sixty
seconds. "Steve, if there was one thing I learned from my father, it was
that, when he worked with you, you never let anything petty stand in your
way and you were always honest. I cannot say that I have been a model of
either of these virtues. I suppose I cannot expect you to be flawless or
even exactly what my father told me. You were a role model. But I think
your purpose has been served. I do not know if the world needs you
anymore. Also, I am not sure if you still stand for the values that were
held in the ninteen-fourties or if those values should even be kept from
such a backward time. I suppose the question is, do you stand for current
values and virtues? And if not, perhaps it would be best for you to... fade
away so that we may preserve our memories of you and not hurt your image."
The worlds cut deep into Captain America's chest. These were the fears and
ideas he had spent many a night pondering. Tony had just taken his greatest
fear and used it as an ultimatium for him.

	Steve couldn't even comprehend why Tony had said such a thing. He
felt wounded by the words and he couldn't seem to shake them from his
head. He immediately left the Stark building and walked around the city for
an hour. He felt lost, alone. Did the world need him? Was it even worth it
for SHIELD to have unfrozen him? Steve Rogers felt useless and overwhelmed
by this new world that was so developed but impersonal. While he was
walking, he became so lost in thought that he walked right into a
woman. "I'm sorry ma'am." He backed up and looked at the woman. She was
breathtakingly beautiful with black hair, pale white skin, and green
eyes. "It's all right Steve." Captain America was taken aback. I'm in
costume... how did she...? "Don't worry Steve Rogers, the path will be
clear to you soon. The cuts will heal. You will find the way. But listen to
the advice of others, even if it hurts, you will become stronger and more
focused that you will have ever been. *Looks backwards and her eyes go
wide* I must go! So must you... he awakes." Just as Captain America was
about to ask her a question he saw her eyes glaze over with white and she
vanished in a soft glowing light. Steve looked around the crowded street
and saw that no one else had stopped when the woman had vanished. What did
that mean? Thought Steve. He thought about the last part, he awakes? Then
it occurred to him... Jean-Phillipe!

	Sprinting to hospital, Captain America felt his heart clutch as a
black bag was wheeled out of the side entrance to the morgue. Oh god!
Please don't let that be him! He bolted inside and said, "The french
diplomat?" The nurse, who was different from when he came in, said, "Friend
or family...?" "Friend." "Sign here..." He signed 'Captain America' and the
woman said, "He's in room 431B."

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	Pepper Potts walked into Tony Stark's private meeting room five
minutes after Captain America had left. She had said hello to the hero but
was met with no response. Pepper immediately went to see Tony to ask about
the troubled hero. When she entered the room she saw Tony staring out the
window with a frown on his face. "Hey Tony! What's with the long face?"
Tony quickly covered his face and said, "Nothing Pepper." "Right. Like you
can lie to me that well." Her expression was set.

	Tony said nothing for a minute, then he turned to pepper and said,
"I was concerned about Captain America." Her tone became serious, "What did
you say to him?" "I just asked if he felt that he was still upholding his
values and responsibilities that came with his status as a hero. To me, it
seems like he has fallen short in some areas..." Pepper's voice was
somewhat hostile. "What EXACTLY did you tell him?" Stark didn't respond, he
just turned and said, "What do you know about the french diplomat that was
at our gala last week?" Pepper was caught off guard. "I didn't have time
for the gala. I was preparing for your unveiling ceremony."

	Stark walked over to a wall and pulled up the security footage from
the event. Pepper watched, transfixed as a man who greatly resembled
Phillip Coulson walked around the gala talking with many different
people. He did seem attached to one Captain America, however. "His name is
Jean-Phillipe Fils DuCharbon." Pepper made a tiny gasp and Tony seemed to
not hear it. Fils DuCharbon, Son of Coal... Son of Coul... COULSON!
Pepper's heart raced and she was about to tell Tony when he said, "Captain
America has become... very attached to this diplomat. I believe he has
feelings for him."

	Pepper flashed back in her memory of a conversation with Pepper,
"What happened to the Cellist?" Pepper asked. "He moved back to Portland."
"Awwww. Boo! Is anyone else on your radar?" Coulson looked past Pepper to
the monitor that Tony Stark was observing. It showed Captain America
fighting the German Army. "Not yet..." His voice sounded wistfull and
Pepper had seen the longing in his eyes. She had seen the image of Captain
America and had understood. More that just a fan-boy crush then, she
thought.

	Returning to the present she looked at Tony, somewhat
incredulously, "SO!? So what if he is attracted to the French Diplomat?
What's wrong with that!? You shouldn't be condemnning him for wanting to
have a relationship with somebody! He's not a machine! God Tony, what
exactly is your problem with this, you haven't ever had a problem with men
who are attracted to men before. What's different about this?" Tony said,
"It isn't that Pepper! It's just... he didn't... when he was in the
fourties he... and now... *exasperatedly* I don't know Pepper! Somehow it
just seems like he isn't what he said he was then. The foundation of his
heroism is based upon a giantic lie! He was supposed to be the most honest
and up front man on the planet. You asked him anything and he would answer
with the complete truth. Now it feels like that truth was commercialized
and was only done to preserve the legacy of something unreal. Do you
understand what I am saying?" Pepper looked at him. "So you are judging
someone just because they don't want every aspect of their life scrutinized
every day? Okay Tony, I realize I made that sound worse that it was... but
seriously! Tony this man had so little of his life private, and so much to
live up to, how could he meet all of your expectations! For god's sake
mentally he's younger than you! Are you perfect?" "No Pepper! But I do
exactly what I say I'll do. He said he would always stand for truth,
justice, and the other ideals american's have. In reality, he doesn't. I do
what I say. Does he do what he says?" "To the best of his ability yes. Tony
you need to realize that your own vision of Captain America is somewhat
unrealistic. He may have promised those things, but that in no way, means
that his entire life will be public knowledge. Think about it Tony, would
you want someone poking around your place saying you aren't living up to
their ideals. And from what you have told me about him, Tony, Captain
America is very serious about what he does, how it reflects on him, and how
it impacts others."

	Tony sighed. She's right... I was way too harsh with Steve. He
thought about apologizing and told himself that he would do it later. He
needed to let the Captain cool down so that if Tony wanted to talk to him,
he wouldn't need his iron man suit.

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	Steve was next to Jean-Phillipe's bed watching the man sleep. He
looks so much like Agent Coulson, and then there was the card of
me. Captain America's heart yearned to know if the two men were one in the
same. Why couldn't he just tell me? Captain America thought about SHIELD
and how strict they were about what the Avengers knew during Loki's reign
of terror. Maybe he can;t say because of Fury... that would make a lot of
sense acutally, thought Steve Rogers. Steve put his hand on the unconscious
man's hand, gripping the fingers gently. But what about the scene in the
collapsed building. Where had that come from? How did he do that? Agent
Coulson, while extremely swift, intelligent, and skillful, had never
displayed any form of mutant ability, magic, or other capacity beyond human
endurance. This made Steve confused. So many things go unanswered... like
who the woman was that he had met while walking around New York. Who was
she? What did she want with Steve and Jean-Phillipe.

	Just as Steve was about to lose himself in thought he felt the
fingers twitch beneath him. Captain America looked up and saw that
Jean-Phillipe's eyes had just opened. Steve smiled at him. Nothing was said
for a second and then, before he could stop himself Steve said, "Agent
Coulson...?" His voice was soft and his whole body was aching for the
answer. No matter what, thought Steve Rogers, I want to have a relationship
with this man. That much I know. The man looked at Steve Rogers in the eyes
for a minute without saying a word and finally he looked around the
room. When he was finished he turned back to Steve and said, "Yes."

	Steve felt as if the whole world was tilted. It was a form of
vertigo activated by extreme emotions. One large event that shook his
world, made him perceive that his world was tilted. Steve leaned with the
world and fell into Coulson's arms. "Oh my god... Phil! I thought..." The
emotions he felt were too volatile. His breath caught in his chest and he
felt his eyes well with tears. His voice came out in choked sobs. "I
thought I had lost you forever! Like I had lost Bucky..." His tears were
running down his face and into Agent Coulson's outfit. Coulson pulled Steve
close to him in a tight embrace. The larger man clung to him as if he was
the only lifeline he had to the planet. And to Steve, it was his only
lifeline to the planet. No one else needed him, wanted him. "Please don't
ever leave me... *short gasps* I... don't want to... disappear..." Agent
Coulson wasn't sure why Steve Rogers was so emotional but Agent Coulson's
heart made him want to hide and shield the hero from anything bad. "You'll
never disappear. Not while you mean so much to me." Agent Coulson lifted
Captain America's face and stared into his blue eyes. His heart hammered in
his ribcage, he was about to kiss the man he had longed for his entire
life. The one person in the whole world who had shaped Agent Coulson's life
and personality. The one person who understood him on values and beliefs
alone. Phil pulled Steve Rogers towards him and kissed Captain America on
his lips

	The effect of the kiss left Phil Coulson seeing stars. Steve
Rogers' lips were soft and demanding and while the two men were locked
together, Coulson was able to run his hands all over Steve's torso and
face. It was as if he was trying to memorize Steve by his muscles and his
scent. Steve felt two major conflicting emotions. First he felt the joy of
kissing Phil Coulson, the man he had wanted desperately from his time out
of the ice. The kiss was amazing and left him breathless. His mind was
sending him a rush of emotions that were fighting for attention. Joy was
coursing through him as the kiss continued. Followed by the despair of
being lost and disappearing. That was quickly vanishing as Captain America
realized that to this one human being, he was their world and that nothing
would seperate the two. Finally came guilt, strolling in and laying a load
of 1940s judgement on him for being a homosexual.

	Then a memory came to him. He didn't have many from before the war
but one of his mother returned to him. She was making some clothes for
Steve to wear to school when Steve had come walking in. He was scuffed up
and his mother said, "Did some boys at school hurt you, Steve?" "It's okay
mom. They said I gave them a funny look." His mom walked over and sat next
to him. "Steve... no matter what you do, I want you to remember this. Are
you listening?" "Yes mom." "You can like or love anyone you want. As long
as they make you feel happy, safe, and special. Do you understand?" "Yes."
"Just remember, not everyone will return your love. Some might even think
that it is wrong. But I'll let you in on a secret. They are wrong." His
mother took him in for a hug.

	Steve finally felt the kiss subside and his body desperately needed
more ocygen. Steve gently pulled away and said, "Thank you... Phil." The
two men embraced each other and Steve sat next to Phil's bed holding his
new lover's hand. Phil felt a huge weight lift from his chest. The man of
his dreams knew him and had loved him in return. He leaned over to kiss his
Captain America again. He grimaced as some pain radiated from his chest but
he kept moving and kissed the man who had been so elusive the last few
months. It felt right and Captain America moved in closer to Agent Coulson,
deepening the kiss. Soon Phil's hand began to roam the hero's body feeling
the tight muscles flex under his gentle touch. When Phil's hands met with
Steve's belt, Steve gasped slightly and steve climbed on top of the bed
where Coulson was resting. He then gently distributed his weight and lay on
top of Coulson. Coulson felt the firm body press against his and his mind
and body went into overdrive. He felt as though he was pouring lust and
hormones out of every pore. Steve was similarly affected and Phil's hands
began to massage Captain America's tight body. The two men continued
kissing and Steve's hands seemed to both hold himself up, so that he
wouldn't crush Phil, but also they seemed to pull Phil closer to
him. Phil's hands, on the contrary began their descent to Steve's belt and
pants. Steve felt the presence and stopped kissing Phil, putting his head
in the crook of Phil's neck and giving a low sexy growl. Phil gently undid
the belt and unzipped Steve's pants, reaching inside to feel the man's
boxers, one of the updates that Coulson had most enjoyed when reviewing
Steve Rogers file. Phil felt Steve's manhood straining at the boxers and
the boxers were losing, greatly. Steve had begun to kiss the inside of
Phil's neck and was letting out small moans and grunts of pleasure as
Phil's hands reached their prize. Steve body was responding with extreme,
'this doesn't happen very often' enthusiasm, meaning that even though Phil
had only just gotten his hands on a certain object, his body was ready to
explode from pleasure and desire. Phil sensed this and gently held Steve's
cock in his hands, giving his hero some time to cool down. Steve
appreciated the gesture and when he felt more in control, he nodded. Phil
began to kiss Steve on his lips again and run his hands along the length of
Steve's cock. Steve was breathless and felt himself windup quickly. "Phil
I'm..." He was embarassed for his fuse being so short. Phil just smiled
between kisses and said, "Steve. It's all right." Steve was trying to hold
back the wave of pleasure, but in the end, the battle was futile. Phil's
hand had just reached the tip of his cock when he felt the peasure rush
through his body. His cock jerked and Phil felt warm cum spill on to his
hand. Phil released his hold on Steve's cock, tucked his cock back into his
boxers and pants, zipping and rebuckling him. His childhood hero, and
current lover, slowly moved off the bed and sat back in the chair, he
looked tired but he moved over to Phil's waist and said, "My turn." Phil
nearly came then. But managed to last long enough for Steve to take his
cock into his hands. Just the sight of the man he had admired his whole
life being his partner and jerking him off was too much and as he came, he
sat up and kissed Steve on the lips. "Thank you Steve." "Thank YOU, Phil."
Phil said, "I'm glad you like kissing, because I forsee much more in our
future." Steve smiled and said, "Good... cause I haven't kissed someone in
about 70 years."


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A/N --------------I am going to ask for five comments before I post the
next chapter so that I know that other's are reading this
story. (Sorry... Every once in a while I need to check)--------------

A/N - A special thanks to Ed for an idea in this chapter (Pepper's scene
with tony). Many thanks to him and to my other loyal readers who are
contributing comments. And yes... I know the sex was at the end... and
maybe it wasn't enough for you. Well comment! Maybe I'll put more in
Chapter... oh geez... Chapter 5.

Hello Nifty-ers! If you don't already know me... I have three other series
on Nifty "Psych," Merlin," and "Chuck." If you want to get a feel for my
writing style try those! More updates soon on this story. Bear with me some
weeks... my job can be stressful. This story will be Captain America and
Phil Coulson so if you don't like that... send me a request and I might
include it, or I might not. Either way you'll get an email from me. I also
write a lot during the night so my grammar is not at it's peak. Sorry for
the errors <- as a post-emptive strike. (pre-emptive for future chapters)
If you like this story please comment! If you hate it... COMMENT! This
helps me improve as a writer and gives me an idea as to what you all
want. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I hope to write many more soon!
If you have questions about the French, shoot me an email.

-Mike XD