1187. Like winning the lottery. Sexily.
Sex Grab Bag Meme
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Pepper glanced over his shoulder just a touch to note that she had rid herself of her bra and panties. It was a pleasant surprise. A surprise he was not upset in seeing. He couldn't see everything, but he could see her breasts. His heart rate kicked up just a touch and his boxers briefs had turned into a prison. It was torture just to look at her right now. Just horrible. He knew that would change the minute he could turn around and actually touch her. Right now he was just paralyzed by how she looked.
His hand wrapped around the foil wrapper tightly. He was crushing the wrapping and the condom, but it would be fine. He turned slowly to get a better look at her. He had one leg resting on the bed now and the other still hanging off the edge awkwardly. "I have to say you are much better looking naked than I am." Not that he was one to trash his own looks. He just found her infinitely more attractive than himself. The curve of her hips. The length of her legs. The softness of her skin. It was all so very, very inviting. It was really doing his head in.
He leaned forward and pulled her forward into a deep kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth to find hers. His body pressed up and forward into hers. He needed to be close once more. Direct skin on skin contact. No more undergarments.
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Her eyebrows rose a little like she was waiting for him to react and she wasn't disappointed when she noticed his features shift. Her fingers danced down his spine and she pressed another kiss to his shoulder before biting down on the skin lightly. The state of his boxers didn't escape her notice and there was a definite urge to find out what was inside them. She slipped a hand around the front of him to brush it over his stomach.
"From your point of view," she murmured. "I happen to appreciate the male form and so far you are not at all a disappointment. I could get used to seeing you naked frequently." But the fact that he really did seem to appreciate her form only made her want to display it just a little bit more. She wasn't entirely above flaunting her curves.
Natasha moaned into the kiss, her hands sliding down his stomach once more to tease at the waistband of his boxers. She was definitely past having undergarments involved. She pushed her breasts against his chest, fingers dipping past the elastic.
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"I can imagine the mention of death might put a damper on the mood." He didn't mind it so much. He could separate and right now her body was so very separate from anything else going on. Her hand on his stomach and the sound of her voice. They were pulling him. He was completely under her control if he was being honest. He saw this moment a million times before hand in his mind. The scene was almost always different in an attempt to stay sane. Details changed. This didn't resemble a single one and he was actually quite pleased by that. This was better.
Pepper laughed when she commented on his form. He worked out when he could. Mostly at night. It was difficult to find time during the day. Unless he worked out with Tony and Happy when they did. Usually he was busy coordinating Tony's day. He'd go to the gym late at night or do some crunches in his apartment. He did get a nice work out lifting Tony up when he was drunk off his ass. Happy helped when Pepper called him, but sometimes he tried to let the man have some time of his own. Even though Tony would prefer it if Happy carted him off everywhere except for when they were racing like children.
He almost choked trying to breathe in when her fingers slipped past the elastic of his boxer briefs. His lips broke from hers, but his forehead was pressed against hers. His eyes were half shut and his mouth hung open just a touch. "Natasha--" His grip on the condom just tightened as he crushed the entire thing in his fist.
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She nodded and ran her tongue over her lips as she took another deep breath. "It does which is why I won't mention it again. I don't want to do anything to break this moment." She kissed the corner of his mouth and sucked on his earlobe as she did everything in her power to keep him focused on her and what was about to happen.
Natasha didn't care how he did it, but she liked that she did. She liked the way his muscles moved in his back. Liked the hip dents she was starting to get a view of as the waistband of the boxers dropped. She liked his toned arms and his face. She liked his short red hair. She was attracted to every single inch of him.
One hand lifted to cup the side of her neck, her fingers curling around it as she pushed the hand in his boxers further inside. The elastic was tight on her arm and kept her hand snugly inside his briefs. She smiled a little as she wrapped her fingers around his erection and gave him a light squeeze. "I want you, Vaughn."
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His head did tilt just a touch at the earlobe sucking. Definitely a good idea on her part. His ears were fairly sensitive though. The earlobe the soft patch of skin behind his ear. Those were the selling points. Also his neck. Though he had a funny feeling that everywhere on his body would be a sensitive place with Natasha right now. It was just a sneaking suspicion backed up by how much his skin felt like it was on fire. He didn't think that was going to get less intense. Just more.
Her hand went into his boxers deeper and at the squeeze he let out a groan. It was very good to hear her say that. Music to his ears right now. He couldn't even think of how to respond right then. He was too caught up in how her hand felt wrapped around his erection. It had been a while since he had been touched like this and Natasha was not disappointing in the slightest. His hips pushed forward a bit in an effort to get more friction. If he was in his right mind he would have assumed that a greedy move, but he couldn't stop himself.
Fingertips slid over the front of her body. Up and over her stomach and towards her breasts. He hadn't had a change to touch them just yet and he was itching to even if he was caught up with what was happening in his boxer briefs. "Don't stop." It was quick and hushed as his thumb brushed over her left nipple.
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She took a deep breath, eyes hooded with lust as she got her first look at what had been hiding in the Gucci and his boxers. "Wow," she breathed out before looking back at him with a wicked grin. Her mouth found his earlobe again and she bit down just as her grip grew more firm and confident.
Natasha was slowly starting to learn what he liked. Slowly starting to work out the things that elicited the right kind of responses. A shiver rolled down her spine as his thumb teased her nipple, the rosy pink peak tightening and becoming firm.
Her mouth slid lower, kissing and nipping at his neck before once more her mouth found his in a deep, passionate kiss. And still her hand moved as it explored and stroked and got to know Pepper that little bit more intimately.
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That was a response he hadn't ever really received. Women weren't running away screaming, but they weren't saying wow out loud either. He didn't think that really happened much unless you happened to be a male porn star or something like that. He didn't think it could happen to him. It's possible it tried to stand just a bit taller at the encouragement. His cheeks were a little red, but he was thankful for the darkness. Not enough to hide important things, but good enough to hide subtle changes. Like his cheeks getting rosy with embarrassment. It wasn't everyday a beautiful women looked under your boxers and said wow.
She went back for his earlobe and the steady pumping got more intense. He was having a hard time not lifting his hips upwards to meet her hand. He was lucky he was able to control himself at this point. She was giving him a run for his money that much was true. His eyes were struggling to stay open so he could focus on her face and where his hand was going.
The kiss caught him off guard, but he had no trouble leaning into it after a moment. He groaned loudly only to have it muffled by her mouth. His hand released and let go of the condom. It dropped on the bed and he lifted that hand to thread his fingers into her hair roughly. His mouth broke away and his head turned to the side. He exhaled softly and let out another groan. His hand broke away from her hair to grab her wrist working his cock. "Unless you want a false start followed by a drawn out recovery time I suggest holding on that." He had said not to stop, but there was no telling when he could go off if she kept at it with that. "But--God--you--wow."
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Natasha held out a hand, fingers curling to invite him to follow as she lay back and stretched for him. Another opportunity to enjoy the body he seemed to admire so much. Her own gaze was on him though, even as her fingers brushed over her stomach idly and she moved a leg to put her foot on the other side of his thigh. Another not so subtle invitation.
"A false start wouldn't be the disaster you assume. It would give us ample opportunity to do other things, but you're right. We don't really want that now." Natasha pushed her fingers through her red curls to splay them out over the pillow and smiled at him even in the near darkness. Maybe she couldn't see how red his cheeks were, or how turned around she had him, but she could feel some of it in the reaction of his body.
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