The Random Scenario Meme
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"Guess we all need companionship. Even heroes." It was true. She had saved New York. Maybe not single-handed, but she had. Her, Barton, Tony, Thor, Steve, Bruce and Coulson were all heroes. They wanted to protect this place and that meant something. She was a hero if you asked Pepper. They all were. He didn't particularly like saying that in front of Tony though. His ego was already out of control on a regular day. He didn't need to constantly inform the man of his superhero status. He had the internet. He made use of his time and read the stories about himself.
Pepper paused for a moment when their fingers brushed. He exhaled finally and moved to sit next to her on the couch once more. Maybe this time just a bit closer. The direct contact had been nice and it was possible he wanted that feeling to return. It was kind of like his first day running things at Stark Industries, but better. Much better. "I wouldn't mind being in the middle. You're the type of person you want to be in the middle for." Tony could harp all he wanted about Pepper liking Natasha. He would go off about how she was pure evil and state examples, but he didn't care. Tony was just being a child and Pepper liked her. She wasn't typical.
He lifted his arm to rest it along the back of the couch. His body turned to face hers on instinct. His glass of wine was on the side table behind him. It had long since been forgotten even before she showed up.
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"We're not different to any ordinary person. I think it's a want everyone has even if they don't admit to it. I might be used to being on my own, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't welcome the companionship." Even if the word 'hero' was still something she was getting used to. Not once had it been used to describe her before now. Even then she wasn't sure that it had. Mostly it applied to Iron Man, Thor, and Captain America. Perhaps even the Hulk. His image had changed considerably in the eyes of the public.
Natasha crossed her legs in towards Pepper and mirrored his move to face her as she took a small sip of her wine before cradling it in her hand. She wasn't one to blush easily, or admit to flutters in her stomach but there were moments she really did enjoy the closeness of a man. Especially an attractive one. "Oh, well, maybe next time we'll get you in the middle. Though I have to admit it's nice not having to share this time with a third party."
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"I'm gonna be honest. I don't think anything is ordinary about you, Natasha. That's just one man's opinion." There was something about her from the moment she entered the gym. Pepper watched her movements closely. Sometimes he just couldn't take his eyes off the way her body twisted and turned. It was hard not to notice these little things about her. He wasn't a teenage boy anymore. He didn't write poems or pine over girls. The poem thing had been a brief moment when he was in elementary school. They were almost always atrocious. "I have to agree with you there. I always did want a moment or two alone with you before." Back when she was just Natalie Rushman.
He looked down at the couch for a moment before a smile spread across his face. He finally looked up and nodded quickly. "I have to admit that when you showed up the three of us had a hard time not noticing you. Happy and Tony were tripping over each other at the sight of you." He preferred not to think about what was running through his head. There was nothing professional about it. "I think you were the prettiest woman we had seen in a long time." He was just being honest. The sass and sarcasm was taking a break tonight. It wasn't needed. "I think the fact that you demolished Happy helped to put you at the top of all our lists."
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Natasha's smile widened as she tilted her face up towards Pepper's. "It's the opinion of a man I happen to rate quite highly. I've always liked you even though I know it didn't seem that way in the beginning. I respect you, and I admire what you do. How you do it. Maybe you think you're ordinary, but it isn't so. There's certainly something extraordinary about you, Pepper, even if I can never quite put my finger on what. Oh, I hope then that this moment can live up to expectations."
Natasha nudged his leg with her foot. "They're welcome to trip over each other. I don't need obvious. I don't need over the top. Happy is sweet, but I'd break him. Even if it would keep me at the top of all your lists. And Tony would only be interested for as long as it took to get me into bed. Then he'd move on to the next conquest. And while I'm an adult and I can handle casual encounters I don't think I want empty sex anymore. You're a handsome man, Pepper. I've always thought that about you."
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Pepper didn't blush. He was on the inside though. It took every ounce of him not to let what he was feeling show. He felt silly and maybe even a little bit giddy. He wasn't the type to engage in things like giddy. Not many people called him extraordinary. It was a rare moment. Even more rare when a woman he liked and found attractive felt that way about him. "It's better than I ever imagined, Natasha." Most of his thoughts of this meetup had taken place in Stark Tower in one of the offices. He never imagined it here in Malibu in Tony's home. He was a lot more pleased that Tony sent him out here now. More than before.
"Thank you. That's--very nice of you." He sucked in a shaky breath and slowly moved his hand up to rest on hers on his knee. It was slow. His fingers tips grazed the side of her hand. It inched to cover her hand slowly until finally his fingers wrapped around the other side of her hand. "Honestly, I agree with you. Though casual encounters were never really my thing back when I did date. Always a big fan of monogamy." He smiled quickly.
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Again, the corners of her mouth lifted and Natasha glanced down at the hand on his knee before meeting his gaze. "Good." It did make her wonder what he'd imagined though. Her own thoughts regarding any meetings had gone off on so many different tangents. She really had had to calculate her timing. It was also a welcome break from New York and a necessary selfish moment for herself to come to Malibu. Rarely did she take leave, but seeing Pepper and taking a chance to refresh herself seemed to go hand in hand once she knew Tony was tied up in New York.
"It's the truth, but you're welcome," she responded softly. As he touched her hand with his Natasha stilled but the smile tugging at the corners of her mouth remained. Her chest rose a little as she inhaled a breath and seemed to hold it until the contact was complete. She didn't mind that there wasn't anything rushed about this, nothing insanely urgent. Sometimes stopping and taking your time was a good thing. "Then I guess we'll take it one step at a time and see where we end up."
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He wasn't the type to use lines or funny quips to get a woman. He could be charming when he was neck deep in Tony Stark's issues. He had cleaned up a considerable amount since before the Iron Man incident, but he was still Tony Stark. He was apart of the Avengers, but he still had an ego that could fill all of Stark Tower. An ego that needed constant stroking. "I'd like that." His voice had dropped lower than before and he itched to reach out and just brush back some of her hair, but he didn't know how well that would go over. He could wait.
His pulse quickened and the back of his neck got warm. He remained perfectly poised except for the subtle hitch in his breathing and the way he licked his lips. He did not give into impulse or rash decisions. He didn't run to bars and flaunt himself in flashy clothing like Tony. He was thoughtful and actually planned things out. He didn't plan this out in the slightest.
Pepper leaned in towards her and kissed her. Just a soft lingering kiss to start out. He pulled back, but he was still incredibly close. "I guess that's slow enough."
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He really didn't need the lines. Natasha knew all the tricks in the book when it came to attracting a man, but even then she was more reserved than usual. Pepper was different. He deserved to be treated with respect. She wasn't going to start pushing her cleavage at him or climb into his lap even if she did want to act on the attraction. Slow was better. Slow meant that both of them could analyse their moves. Weigh up the consequences.
Her hand slipped from under his and moved a little higher up his leg as she leaned in to follow him in the wake of the kiss. Her smile grew for the briefest of moments before she closed the gap and stole a second kiss. This one lingered as well, but she opened her lips a little more and sucked softly on his bottom one.
"Do you want to go faster?" Her eyes had dropped to his mouth as she processed the taste of him, the feel of his lips against hers. She liked it. She liked him.
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He had done the math. He had weighted all the consequences associated with this. Most of them were how Tony would react. Childishly. He didn't care though. He was in no danger of losing his job and Tony could be managed. The information would either cause pervy tendencies or a rant about Pepper going to the dark side. He hardly saw Natasha as the dark side, but Tony was still very touchy about SHIELD. If someone from his camp was to get into bed with someone from SHIELD then you could bet you would hear something from Tony. In this case Pepper was considering doing that quite literally.
His stomach tightened when he felt her hand go up his thigh higher. She moved in for another kiss and found a sort of soft groan escaping when she sucked on his bottom lip. It didn't surprise him too much, but it was a nice feeling he enjoyed. He hadn't kissed a woman in years. Even if he did go on a first date they almost always ended horribly with some emergency from Tony.
Pepper bit his bottom lip gently and thought for a moment. "I'm okay with fast. What about you? I'm not trying to insinuate anything--" He tried not to look down at her lips because he knew he'd be leaning in to find them again.
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There was a risk on both sides, but Natasha was prepared. She knew how to keep work and her private life separate. She knew better than to talk about classified information with the man she shared a bed with. She also knew that this had nothing to do with Tony. She wasn't here as a way to further make his life difficult or to steal his best friend and valued employee. She was here for Pepper alone. She was here because she wanted to see if something could happen.
Her hand squeezed his thigh gently as she heard that groan, a ripple of arousal washing over her. Natasha breathed out his name in a sigh before she smiled again, but her eyes had darkened her gaze was definitely starting to reflect just how attractive she found him.
"I'm adaptable." Natasha shifted to sit up a little, leaning her weight on her knee as she brought herself more up to his level and tilted her head before going in for another kiss. Whether he was trying to restrain himself or not, Natasha was much more interested in experiencing the spark that came with kissing him again. "You can touch me. You can kiss me. Anything you want."
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He was not the type of guy to fly into bed with a woman. He had self restraint and tended to go more towards wining and dining. It was Tony who jumped into bed. Though right now Pepper wanted nothing more than to sweep her up and take her to a guest room in the house. She told him she was adaptable and the knots in his stomach got tighter. His body was heating up the more bold she got with him. She told him he had the freedom to touch and kiss her. His hand ached to reach out and just feel how soft she probably was. So far his only knowledge was that her hands were soft.
"I--uh--I appreciate that." He swallowed a lump and lifted his hand up without realizing. His fingers brushed down her arm. He could feel her body warmth through her blouse. He leaned in again and the kiss was deeper. It wasn't as reserved as before. Another groan escaped him and his hand slid up from her arm to cup the side of her face. Her pulled her body in closer to him and forgot all about his rational argument for slowness from before. He really wanted to just discard that idea completely, but he couldn't bring himself to stop just yet.
"Natasha--" Her name fell from his lips as a plea and something to break this. He pulled back and get his breathing back under control. "I do. I really do." He paused to look her over once more. "God I really want to. I feel like--I should take you to dinner first. Do you wanna go to dinner with me?" Yes. He's that guy.
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And while she had been trying to tell herself not to rush this, not to just seduce Pepper from the start and go straight into bed. But she couldn't deny that she really did want to find out what could follow the kissing. Just what it would be like to be locked into an embrace and she still wanted to get under the Gucci. The warmth she felt radiating from his body was inviting and his lap looked like it would be nice to straddle but she stayed where she was.
She tilted her head, her eyebrows going up a little to see if he'd take advantage of the offer. She swallowed as his hand touched her arm and kissed him back hungrily as their tongues teased at each other. She let a quiet moan get swallowed by his mouth and let a hand lift up to rest on his shoulder.
And then came that question and Natasha was brought back to reality with a slightly surprised laugh. She couldn't even remember the last man that actually wanted to take her out to dinner before he took her to bed. Her hand left his shoulder to brush over his red hair and down the side of his face before she pressed a chaste kiss to his lips and tried to get her own urges under control. "I'd love to, Pepper. It'll be refreshing to be wined and dined."
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"Good." His eyes were still on her lips. They were there. He wanted to just lean in and find them again. He wanted to press in close once more. His hand on her shoulder moved to snake around to press into her lower back. He really wanted to slip that hand under her blouse, but he knew that wouldn't be appropriate after declaring he wanted to take her to dinner. He wanted to take her to dinner, but he also wanted to take her to a guest bedroom to be alone. "We should move from the kitchen before I take back what I said."
All he could do was smile. He moved to stand up finally from the couch. He needed to get his hands off her and his composure back. Years of working for Tony Stark and he had never been knocked off kilter quite like this. He flexed his fingers before he side stepped towards the kitchen. "I believe the kitchen table would be a better place to talk." Farther away and he'd have to reach just to touch her thigh or upper arm.
He hadn't quite moved into the kitchen yet. He was still staring at her. It was blatantly obvious what his eyes were saying, but he wasn't going to be that man.
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She sighed quietly and pressed her nose into his cheek for a moment in a brief nuzzle as she took another moment to gather herself before those stray urges and growing hunger were tucked away to be called on when it was the right time. "I don't want to be something you regret. We should definitely move."
Natasha smiled back at him and sat back on her leg to start to put distance between them even before he stood up. She ran her fingers through her red curls and her smile took on a slight tinge of amusement when she considered that they were both redheads. It wasn't as if she'd forgotten, but it suddenly struck her as she looked up at him. "Right, talk. Yes. I'm sure the table will work nicely."
She picked up her wine glass and took a sip. When she got to her feet the glass was placed back down and Natasha moved in close to Pepper. Her hand found his cheek again and she cupped his face before she stretched up to kiss the corner of his mouth. "Thank you."
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It struck him that she assumed he would regret doing anything with her at this juncture. It wouldn't be regret. Not like that. It was more of he expected more of himself. He expected not to fall victim to these urges. He had been so good at holding them back all these years. Right now he didn't want to hold them back and that's what was so weird to Pepper. He didn't know how to fight this battle so distance was the only option that actually made sense to him.
She came closer and his shoulder muscles relaxed. He sighed heavily and pulled back to smile at her. "You know I would never regret us doing--that. I could never." It wasn't how he was. "I just don't want you to think that I intended for us to jump straight to the bedroom. I have thought about it, but that's fantasy. Real life has some rules." He was talking a lot, but only because he was looking down at her lips and not up at her eyes.
"You really shouldn't thank me. You wouldn't thank me if you were inside my head right now." He winced and shut his eyes for a moment. "That was--inappropriate."
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She wouldn't have seen being with him now as a regret either. Maybe she would have questioned whether or not she'd pushed her luck, but she assumed that they would find a way to keep going after falling into bed. She also didn't want him to feel like he couldn't be himself. That she was pushing him into anything.
Natasha's lip curled up as she arched an eyebrow. "And you think I did plan this? Never. I just knew I wanted to see you because I liked you. Sometimes though the chemistry can take you by surprise and there's nothing wrong with that. I would never accuse you of ulterior motives. You're not that kind of man." Natasha smiled broadly again and her gaze flicked over his face curiously. "You've had fantasies about me?"
She gave a shake of her head. "No, no. It's not inappropriate. What's inappropriate is how much I want to put my hand on your ass right now. You're entitled to your thoughts, I won't stop you. Just like I'm entitled to mine. I can still thank you."
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