Mad Dash

[thatwasawful]

The Random Scenario Meme

HOW IT WORKS:
❧ Post a comment with your character's name, canon, and any preferences you have. (You can choose your own scenario or let others decide.)
❧ Go to RNG. Enter 1 - 6 to choose a scene, then 1 - 20 to choose a prompt
❧ Play out the scene.
❧ But, play nicely. If someone doesn't want to play something out, please

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[redinmyledger]

The details would come later. When talking about sexual fantasies wouldn't leave the two of them looking for cold showers. She wanted to be able to spend more time with him on this visit. Take advantage of the lack of JARVIS and the lack of Stark. She would have never accused him of doing something wrong during her time as Natalie Rushman. Truth was she hadn't even anticipated that he would have been having such thoughts until now. He'd hidden it very well but he was a consummate professional so that really shouldn't have surprised her.

She certainly didn't feel constricted but she was trying to respect his boundaries just like he was trying to be respectful to her. She smiled up at him once more. She could be patient. She could wait. She could do this the right way for the first time in a long time. Natasha Romanoff going on a date. Stranger things had happened in recent times.

"Not at all. It was a very welcome compliment. It would have been cheesy if you didn't mean it, but I don't think you feel the need to placate me with falsities. We both know we want to get into bed, there's no need to play that card right now." She glanced at him from over her shoulder, her gaze telling him of all the good things that they could do when he was ready.

She had made herself comfortable on a stool and rest her arm on the island as she watched him. "Yes, I do. Not a very prevalent language these days, but one I learned regardless. How did you come to work for Tony Stark?"

[pottsonthelease]

He had no doubt that his shower tonight would be cold. Especially after kisses like that. Even she could make his toes curl from that then he was probably in for a big surprise when they did get between the sheets. The curves of her body were pretty easy to figure out due to the pencil skirts and tight blouses. He understood that the wardrobe was all part of her cover. Playing into Stark's hand, but it was still some set of outfits. He may have memorized how long her legs were. It's possible that happened. It's actually incredibly likely that happened.

Pepper looked up from the counter quickly. "I hope you don't think I said those things just to make sure you'd go to bed with me. That's not the case. I mean them. More than you could ever realize." He didn't want her to think that he was just laying it on thick to get her to sleep with him when the time came. That was her choice. If she wanted to hold off after spending some time together then that was fine. He could handle that. He didn't want her thinking his compliments were coming from a shallow place.

His tizzy was cut short by that look. It had him gripping the side of the island counter just a tad too tight. She really could kill most of his thought processes with just a look. He was kind of impressed by that. Though it was the looked coupled with the kiss and what they had spoke of before. They all kind of mingled together to torture Pepper.

"That's amazing. I've never learned a dead language. It's hard enough keeping up with the mutated English language that Tony speaks." The man could sometimes talk a mile a minute, but Pepper always kept up. "I found an finance error actually. I approached Tony immediately, but his bodyguards were in my way. I was trying to resolve things diplomatically so I pepper sprayed them. He hired me to be his personal assistant after that. I've been watching out for him ever since."

[redinmyledger]

And she may, or may not have memorised just how the shirts fit him just right. Just how nicely the pants were tailored to his behind. Wanting to touch his ass wasn't a new thought. She had wanted to since the first time they met. Tony Stark wore tailored suits, but Pepper wore them in a whole different way that had the former Russian admiring him greatly.

Natasha smiled reassuringly. "I know, Pepper. I know you wouldn't say it just to get me into bed. I wasn't accusing you. I wouldn't be here if that was what I thought. I'm staying because I know you mean them, and I know you're genuine."

Her smile remained as she took in the minute changes. The way he was suddenly quiet and looking both terrified and aroused. Natasha tucked her foot up under her ass so that she could get a little height and reached over to touch his hand. "Breathe."

She smirked just a little. "It's only dead to those of us in mainstream society. The academics it's not. To the artefacts we dig up in the name of science, or SHIELD it isn't either. Even I can have trouble with Stark, so I can only imagine how you cope." Her eyebrow kicked up just a little and she found herself grinning, impressed. "That definitely would have left an impression. I'm glad you didn't want to pepper spray me when we first met."