I don't believe in heroes

Chapter 17

The first thing Ellie saw when she looked out of the window was the Eiffel Tower and Phil was smiling behind her. "Really? We're in Paris?"

"I said we'd go, didn't I?" Phil asked as they got into Lola, the red Stingray Corvette that Phil was very proud of, and putting their bags in the trunk.

"Yes, but we've been talking about coming here since we first moved to New York." Ellie said with a smile.

"It's a special occasion." Phil took her hand and pressed a kiss to it as he drove to their hotel.

"Won't the rest of the team suspect something?" Ellie asked. "Going to Paris and us going off on our own?"

"Not when they all have their own business to take care of." Phil assured her.

Their room was beautiful with big glass doors that led to a balcony. A king sized bed filled up a portion of the room and there was a clawfoot bathtub in the bathroom. Ellie and Phil put their suitcases down and took in the scenery.

"I can't believe we're here." Ellie said, almost squealing.

"It is amazing." Phil agreed. He took her hand and led her back into the bedroom, closing the balcony doors behind him. Ellie giggled as he kissed her deeply, pulling her close. When they pulled apart he said, "Get dressed. I have a surprise for you."

"Where are we going?" Ellie asked.

"It's a surprise." Phil kissed the tip of her nose.

"I need to know how to dress." Ellie pouted.

"Just pick something that you like." Phil said. "I've got to go make sure everything is ready but meet me in the lobby in fifteen minutes."

Ellie watched him leave but changed her clothes anyway. She selected a green dress and black heels and left her hair down then went to meet Phil. He smiled as soon as he saw her, took her hand, and led her outside to the cab waiting for them.

"What about Lola?" Ellie asked when Phil slid in the seat next to her.

"I didn't want to be focused on driving tonight." Phil said with a smile.

The cab took them to the Eiffel Tower and they got into the elevator to go to the top. Ellie saw a sign that said the top was reserved. "Phil, this is reserved."

"I know." Phil said, leading her to a table set for two. "It's reserved for us."

"How did you do this?" Ellie asked as a waiter filled their wine glasses.

"I'm Phil Coulson." Phil said, taking a drink. "I can do anything."

Ellie didn't seem to be able to stop smiling through the rest of their dinner and on the way back to their hotel. Once she had closed the door behind her, Ellie took off her heels and sat down on the bed with a happy sigh. Phil took off his tie and tossed it on the dresser, unbuttoning the top button of his shirt as he walked toward Ellie. He lowered his head and claimed her lips, kissing her long and deeply. She grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him closer, falling back on the bed and pulling him with her. Phil tried to distribute his weight so he wouldn't crush her but tonight Ellie wanted to feel all of him against her.

His tongue brushed against her lips, asking for entrance, and it was granted. He swept her mouth with his tongue, causing her to moan softly and tangle her fingers in his hair. When she tugged on the soft strands, Phil growled against her lips and let his hands roam her body. She gasped when one of his hands palmed her breast and squeezed it gently. Phil kissed his way along her jaw and nibbled on her ear before placing kisses down her neck.

"Phil." Ellie moaned breathlessly. "I've missed you."

"I've missed you too, sweetheart." Phil stopped kissing her so he could look into her eyes. "You've no idea how much."

He got up so he could take off his coat, dropping the garment on the floor, before pulling Ellie up so she was standing. He turned her around so he could unzip her dress, kissing her neck as he did so. When the dress had joined his coat on the floor, Phil pressed his chest to her back, kissing her neck and massaging a breast as she shivered at his touch. When his hand drifted further down, she felt her legs go weak as he slipped a finger inside her. Ellie moaned at the feeling and Phil took this as a cue to add a second finger. Her knees almost buckled as she turned her head so she could kiss him. She positioned herself so they were chest to chest, a movement which caused Phil to remove his fingers only momentarily. He was back to pleasing her the minute she faced him. Ellie threw her arms around his neck, kissing him hungrily and felt him harden against her. She took him by surprise when she stroked him through his trousers.

Phil's response was to pick Ellie up, allowing her to wrap her legs around his waist and carry her to the bed, tossing her unceremoniously on the mattress. He was on top of her a moment later, hiking one leg over his hip as he devoured her lips. Ellie fumbled with the buttons on his shirt but managed to get them undone, pushing the garment off his shoulders. Her fingers brushed against his scar and she felt him stiffen and he stopped kissing her.

"What's wrong?" Ellie asked as he moved off of her.

"I didn't want you to see this." Phil retrieved his shirt and put it back on. Ellie stopped him before he could re button it. She pushed him down on the mattress so he was laying on his back and straddled his hips. She moved the fabric so she could see the ugly scar, tracing it first with her fingers and then with her lips, placing kisses the entire length of the scar. What Phil hadn't expected was to have it feel so good. Every time her lips made contact with his skin, he felt himself twitch inside his trousers. When her tongue brushed his skin, he moaned. No longer worried about what she would think of the scar, Phil brought her head up to his and kissed her, their lips moving together hungrily.

"I don't want to wait any longer." Ellie said, her lips still pressed against his. She reached down between them and popped open the button on his pants, lowering the zipper and brushing her fingers against his member. Phil helped her get his pants and boxers off and removed Ellie's undergarments as well.

He rolled her over so she was under him and looked into her eyes. "Let me know if I hurt you."

Ellie nodded even though she knew it wouldn't hurt and Phil pushed himself inside of her, both of them gasping at the feeling. He had intended to take his time with her tonight but now that he felt her wrapped around him, he couldn't. He thrust in and out quickly and ravenous to devour her body. Ellie had no problem with the quick pace. She was just as desperate for him as he was for her. Her moans spurred him on and the kisses that she placed sloppily down his neck and chest made this feel almost too good. He could feel her tightening around him and knew she was getting close. With a final thrust, he sent them both tumbling over the edge of their orgasms. Phil moved off of her so he wouldn't crush her and they lay there panting, trying to catch their breath.

"I love you." Ellie said, scooting closer to him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and kissed her hair.

"I love you too." Phil said. He took her chin in his fingers and raised her head so he could kiss her again. When he spoke, their lips were millimeters away and their breath mingled together. "Marry me?"

"Yes." Ellie's answer was quick. The pair were smiling as they kissed once more then snuggled into the bed. Their breaths synced up before they were asleep, tangled together in the sheets.

A/N: Is it hot in here or is it just them? Lol Please let me know what you think of the love scene. I don't usually go into that much detail so don't be too hard on me. By the way if you guys truly love me (I like to think that you do) would you pretty please go over to Thor fanfiction and read my new fic: Power of the Tesseract. I'll send you all cookies and pie if you leave a review here and there. I love all of you guys!

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