Dog Tags

Them Again....

(Getting Ready for a HYDRA Mission)

"This mission is a horrible ideal." I looked dead on at Steve and Bucky as I lean against the door to Steve's office. "And you," I turned looking at Bucky "are impossible. It's like a drug to you. You don't have to be the only one to stop HYDRA all the time. What if they screw with your brain again? How in the hell and I'm supposed to handle that? How will you? By going back to Wakanda." He looked at me half amused and half serious.

"And you blondie, you're just going to sit him and support him on this?" Bucky rolled with laughter when I called Steve blondie. Steve was a little less amused.

"Hold on Ema, you know we have to do this. You have to put world safety above all else sometimes," Steve was saying, "and we all have to make sacrifices." I said with him in unison.

"Ya Ya I know," I huffed.

"Plus I need you here to handle this place while we are gone," Steve continued. "You will have backup and full support of task as well as your own select group of personal."

"So you are trying to sweeten all of this," I motion to the map on his desk "with a promotion," I huffed.

"His ideal," Steve said nodding towards Bucky "and I agree with him completely." I stood rubbing my aching forehand with my left hand.

"Fine, but I want Hawkeye to stay here as task force leader." I said flatly.

"No we need him on the mission Ema." Bucky said in his work tone.

"I give up," I said with an eye roll, "I can't fight with both of you on this." I turned to leave and then spun back around and looked at Steve and pointed by finger towards him "If you don't bring him home safe to me in one piece so help me. . ."

"Your kick my ass," Steve said flatly as Bucky rolled with laughter again, "and you won't need my shield to do it."

"Exactly!" I said and headed out the door. These two were going to drive me crazy.

I headed back to my office but not before stopping and telling Agents Brooks and Davis that they were now with me. We had work to do. They got up and followed me into my office. By the end of our meeting Brooks had been assigned the Romanian text code to decipher and Davis would focus on the German code. I would pick up any slack and oversee all operations. Now to deal with task force. Task force, ugh I thought my least favorite task. So I decided play the helpless card here. Yep I knew I was going to get called on it but I didn't care. Besides, I really wanted to make up with Bucky. We had another heated argument this morning again about the mission.

I took down my hair and teased it a little and then put on a little lipstick. Yep that should do it. It was 6 PM and I headed out my office and walked down the hall to Bucky's. He was just finishing a call when I strutted inside. "Privacy, please F.R.I.D.A.Y," I said as I closed his door and locked it behind me. The windows were now immediately blacked out. He hung up upon seeing me and turned his chair to face me. I walked over to him without saying and word and straddled his lap facing him and placed my arms around his neck. He had quite a surprise look on his face. His left hand immediately snaked around my waist and his right he placed upon my thigh. However, I was not done. I began kissing down the side of his neck and then up to his ear that I lightly pulled with my teeth. He moaned.

"If you keep doing that vixen I'm going to take you right here on my desk," I heard him say with a sexy voice. I just keep going but now working on the other side of his neck.

"Well you can try," I said between kisses. Stupid Ema I thought when the words came out of my lips. Before I could say another word his desk was cleared with a swipe of his metal hand, and I found my back on his desk and Bucky standing above me.

"You were saying doll," he said as he attacked my lips. I just smiled and looked at him though my lashes. My hands were now working on slowly unbuttoning and untucking his shirt. "Ema, cat got your tongue?"

"No you do. If you want it," I smirked. He just shook his head in awe of me with a slight grin on his face. "I hate fighting with you, I signed. His shirt now on the floor. "So if you have to go on this mission just do it, but. . ."

"I knew that there was a, but coming," he said looking down at me now working on my shirt.

"Just give me someone over the task force to help me. I hate dealing with the task force. You know someone who could protect me while you are gone," I said as I drew circles on his back.

"Ok truths," he said as leaned his forehead close to me, "and yes I will take care of the task force thing. We both know you could have handled this yourself," he said playfully.

"Yes I know," I said softly. Bucky smirked at me.

Well, is there anything else I can help you with?" He asked as his began kissing my neck again and getting lower with every passing second.

"Yes," I said softly. Bucky looked up and raised an eyebrow at me. "You can stop talking so we can makeup." He bent down and kissed me again.

The next day, Hawkeye was assigned as my task force leader and body guard with orders by Bucky, "to shoot anyone that may make any type of pass at Ema." When he was told this, Clint just rolled his eyes to Buck and then thanked him. This way Laura didn't have to be mad at him for taking another dangerous mission and he could be home with the kids during his off hours.