CHAPTER: 3: BACKLASH
"…this is sooo not what it looks like!" Percy blurted out in a haste, before internally face palming at how pathetic it sounded.
The mere presence of the red head was enough to make Pietro abandon his game play and scuttle closer to his sister for protection while Wanda wisely pursed her lips.
"I'm waiting for a fucking answer Jackson!" Natasha growled looking down right murderous but (surprisingly) restraining herself from committing said murder.
Blinking in surprise at how calm (somewhat) she was about the situation, Percy began a very, very, very detailed explanation of the events that had transpired between himself and the mutant twins…
His and Wanda's conversation included.
The Russian assassin glared at him with narrowed eyes for a few more minutes before grumbling out a few incomprehensible words and then snapping her attention back to him making him freeze up at her scalding glare.
"So, what you're trying to tell me, is that you brought in two enhanced individuals specially kept by HYDRA in a location that you have forgotten despite the fact that it hasn't been longer than six hours you left…"
"I have ADHD" Percy mumbled weakly in defense but quickly shut his trap as the glare worsened.
"… without considering the fact that since HYDRA went through the trouble to build an entire facility just specially for the two of them, that they are of great value to them and they will most likely invest a lot of resources to get them back?"
"That about sums it up" Percy stated with a shrug.
Natasha opened her mouth before snapping it shut and then rubbing her forehead, "Percy, you're insane not stupid, so please tell me you have a game plan for this Hornets' nest you just stirred and not that you were bored" she said tiredly.
Percy grinned widely, "Why, yes I do! I admit I just mist travelled about to find something to kill out of anger but I found the base instead! And don't deny it, SHIELD has been looking for evidence that confirms whether HYDRA exists or not, so this little stunt 'o mine will no doubt draw them out like the slimy reptiles they are to uhh, Rats!, yeah Rats! soo… Ta Da! Fury sooo owes me" he rambled while Natasha gave a small fond smile at that before quickly covering it up with another scowl.
"Percy… I don't think you should have said that in the presence of non SHIELD operatives" Natasha reprimanded dryly.
Percy waved off her concerns, "Nah, it's cool they won't do shit anyways…" "And how exactly do you know that?" Natasha asked in the same dry tone.
Percy fixed her with the same deadpan stare, "I already explained this Nat, Tartarus, blah blah Lethe, blah blah living breathing mind reader" he replied in an even drier tone.
Natasha's cheeks reddened a little, "… I knew that" she grumbled.
"No you didn't"
"Don't change the subject!" she hissed at him causing him to fix her with an incredulous stare, 'She started it!' he ranted internally.
Deciding that Percy was innocent of… whatever it was she thought he was guilty of, she finally shifted her attention to the twins… and by that the author means that 99.9999 percent of her attention was on Wanda… she didn't really care about the male one, as far she knew her Percy was straighter then… whatever it was that's the straightest thing in the world.
She fixed the eldest Maximoff with a scrutinizing gaze that caused said mutantess to raise a curious brow at the spy but wisely said nothing.
"You're pretty" Natasha stated off handedly making Wanda blink in surprise, "Er, thanks?" she muttered awkwardly.
"It wasn't a compliment" Natasha rebutted harshly making her narrow her eyes at the red heads tone but still she kept a leash on her tongue.
"Your lips are… plump" she continued with narrowed eyes while shifting her eyes to Percy's waist. Wanda followed her eyes and blushed furiously at what her statement implied while Percy and Pietro (not so) discreetly placed bets on who would come out on top of the incoming altercation while keeping their eyes focused on the two females to hide their dastardly act.
Lucky them, the females were too pissed at each other to kick them in the balls.
"Are you drunk?" Wanda snapped at the Russian which had a very, very, painfully obvious answer, an answer which would be 'yes' considering the fact that the smell of beer, vodka, whiskey and every other alcoholic beverage that is guaranteed to get you high on its own talk less of when consumed together.
That's an exaggeration, but you get the point… point being that Natasha Romanoff was outright, walk off the edge of a cliff drunk.
Sadly, asking a drunk individual with a volatile temper if he or she is drunk is a really bad idea (AN: Personal experience talking)
"I'll show you drunk you slimy little…!" before things could degenerate even further, Percy finally decided to put an end to it by coming forward and lifting Natasha off her feet by the waist.
"I hope you guys don't mind sleeping in the living room for tonight, we'll discuss the finer details of your stay tomorrow morning, Goodnight!
And with that, he hauled Natasha to their bedroom and slammed the door shut.
"Well… that was fuuuuuu…" Pietro ended his attempted comment with a squeal of pain before dropping to his knees as he felt his sister's foot connect with his groin… HARD.
"Nobody, and I mean nobody places a bet on me and walks away without shedding a few tears. Good night Pietro"
"*sniffle* meanie *sniffle*"
WITH OUR LOVEABLE LOVEBIRDS
Percy put the red head down and ran a hand through his jet black hair "I don't know what it is you did back there Nat, but… mmmph" his attempt at reprimanding his lover was muffled as said lover kissed him forcefully.
Percy blinked at the sudden oral assault, he could taste the alcohol in her mouth and instantly knew that she was drunk before dumbly opening his mouth as he felt her tongue prod his lips. Natasha's arms found their ways to his chest as she ravaged his mouth with her tongue while he remained brain dead due to her kiss causing her to smirk internally at the fact that she still had the same effect on him.
Without warning, she gripped the fabric of his vest and ripped it apart with reckless abandon before shoving him to the bed forcefully, she quickly discarded her own clothing consisting of a tight red shirt that emphasized her 'frontal' assets and her skin tight elastic jeans leaving her in her underwear before pouncing on him to continue the heated kiss. That seemed to snap him out of his state of stupor and in the blink of an eye he had reversed their positions and held her hands over her head.
"You have three fucking seconds to let go of my arms Jackson!" she practically screamed in his face.
Percy's hardened visage softened at her statement, "What's wrong with you Nat? You're not usually like this" he muttered softly. The red head continued glaring at him for a few more seconds before she closed her eyes and let out a shuttered breath and a few tears escaped her eyes.
His eyes widened at that and he quickly let go off her arms causing her to wrap her arms around his torso and bury her face into his bare chest before beginning to release heart rending sobs which made Percy curse himself repeatedly for making her cry.
Her sobs continued for a while before they reduced to a few sniffles.
"Percy…" she began softly amidst tears, "… do you find me boring?" she asked quietly as if afraid of his response.
Percy frowned at the question, "Who put that idea in your head Nat?" he questioned as he buried his face in her fiery red hair. Natasha sniffled, " I mean, when couples fight… doesn't it mean that they're using it as an excuse to get away from each other?" she asked quietly.
Percy's frown deepened at that and he gently pulled back to stare into that emerald green orbs of the woman he was madly in love with, "Nat, please don't tell me you've been getting relationship advice from the internet?" he questioned in a stern yet joking tone. Said red head blushed intensely at the question before muttering a pathetic "No".
Percy sighed while resisting the urge to roll his eyes lest she confuse his exasperation (he was supposed to be insane goddamit, not some mushy love adviser) with irritation, "Natasha, people fight all the time, especially people who care about each other. Heck! If we never fight at all for the rest of our relationship, I would seriously doubt the fact that you love me at all. I don't know if you know this Nat, but the people who love you are those that will hurt you the most, not because what they do to you very unforgiveable, but because the fact that you love them so much makes it more painful than the pain inflicted by anyone else"
A few more tears escaped her eyes.
"Let me make this very clear Natasha Romanoff, I LOVE you, as it stands I love you and only you, I love your red hair, I love your smile, I love your eyes, I love your breasts, your buttocks…"
Natasha turned beet red at that.
"… I love your scars, hell I love everything about you, I love you inside and out and I swear on my mother grave that no matter what happens between us or no matter what becomes of me or you in the future I will always keep loving you"
"… you always know how to make me feel special" she mumbled.
"That's because you ARE special Natasha" he reassured firmly with the slightest hint of doubt in his sea green eyes.
The two settled in thick silence as they stared at each other until Natasha broke the silence, "Percy?" she called out.
"Yeah?"
"… I need you"
"… you want to cuddle or something?" he asked in a confused tone.
"No, not that, I mean I NEED you… right now"
"We talked about this Nat, you don't need to reassure yourself that I love by giving me sex"
"I don't want sex Percy, I want you to make love to me"
"… oh? 'you sure?"
"Yes"
The two stared at each other for a little longer before their lips inched forward and they pecked each other innocently.
FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY (seriously don't bitch about the kids, I just gave a warning)
Their 'innocent' peck was followed by another, and then another before Percy took the initiative and gave a long 'lips only' kiss. Growing bolder by the passing second, Natasha swiped her tongue on his lower lip silently begging for entrance. Said entrance was granted as he opened his mouth allowing her tongue to explore the pink cavern that was his mouth.
Thing seemed to heat up from then as the two lovers began a furious tongue battle while gently running their hand all over each other, seeing as Natasha was domination their tongue battle, Percy resorted to sucking on her lower lip with the intensity of a new born babe sucking on its mothers teats, Natasha moaned softly at the action and that was all the distraction he needed to take advantage of her idle mouth by ravaging her with his tongue.
Percy's hunger to taste every inch of his lover began to grow by the minute and with yet another surprising display of bedroom skill, he unclipped her red bra, and discarded the offending (to him at least) piece of clothing to the side, wasting no time at all, his lips left her mouth as he trailed butterfly kisses from her cheek down to her neck, he stopped his downward journey and grazed his teeth gently on the surface of her neck making her shiver in pleasure, taking that as enough initiative, he sucked on her pulse firmly making her gasp as she felt her womanhood dampen even more.
Natasha's hands attempted to trail south to his member but were stopped by Percy's larger hands, she looked at him in confusion but the look in his sea green eyes told her all she needed to know.
'Relax, this is all about you'
She reluctantly withdrew her hands from their previous destination while Percy continued his downwards journey till her stopped at the two mounds of flesh that were her breasts, acting on muscle memory and male instinct, he quickly latched his mouth on her right nipple swirled his tongue over it circularly at a moderate pace. The action made the red heads eyes widened in surprise and pleasure as her shallow breaths evolved into ragged pants, her womanhood pulsed erratically as his ministrations caused her arousal to spike to new levels.
Seeing as her other mound of flesh was being neglected, he detached his mouth from the right nipple with a wet pop and just as quickly attached it to the left nipple and continued sucking away like a new born infant while bringing his right palm up to massage the right breast.
Without warning, Natasha tensed up and arched her back as her lips parted in a silent scream, her womanhood spasmed and jets of clear fluid spurted out of her gash and landed on his abdomen indicating that she had indeed achieved an orgasm, and a violent one at that.
Percy paused his ministrations and chuckled throatily making the Russian shiver in pleasure at how sexy it sounded, "I never knew that you were a squirter" Percy stated with a devious smirk on his face.
"Sh.. shut up" she mumbled with a slight blush on her face.
"Oh? I can think of a few things to stuff my mouth with" came the lecherous reply.
Her blush intensified.
Abandoning the slight banter in favour of continuing his previous task, he went lower, leaving slight kisses on his way down before settling on her lingerie panties. Natasha propped herself upwards on her elbows to watch what he intended to do next.
Looking her straight in the eye, Percy gently bit on the frilly underwear and began to tug on it. Bit by bit, he pulled the final obstacle that kept him from seeing his lover in all her glory until it finally came off. Without wasting any more time on pointless theatrics, he quickly began to plant tender kisses around her core while taking notice (much to his pleasure) of the well trimmed patch of red pubic hair that stood atop her sex by a few inches.
Natasha attempted to encircle his head with her thick thighs out of frustration but was met with zero success as his calloused palms held down said thighs making her whimper in need. Her frustration was quickly quelled as he decided to go in for the kill and begin to knead her juicy thighs and giving her dripping slit a long sensual lick which caused her mental faculties to be forcefully rebooted as another orgasm rocked her body.
Percy almost deadpanned at how quickly he had brought her to her climax for the second time that night but instead settled for a wry smile instead, 'Guess she prefers slow sensual love making over hard banging… duly noted'.
He licked her liquids off his face slowly to savour the taste, she tasted like tangerines and quite frankly he couldn't get enough.
Natasha panted softly as the after haze of another orgasm began to clear from her head, "Per… Percy, p… put it in m… me, now" she stuttered as she struggled to avoid slumping unconscious due to the intensity of her last orgasm. Percy shrugged, "Your choice Red" he said nonchalantly but Natasha saw right through his nonchalant façade, he needed her just as much as she needed him.
Slipping a single finger into her sopping wet sex, he twirled the digit around her pink cavern gently (making her gasp) to see how ready she was for him, feeling that she was sufficiently lubricated, he quickly discarded his boxer briefs to reveal his erect eight inch manhood that throbbed in need.
Natasha's womanhood pulsed in excitement at the sight, despite how many times she had seen him in all his naked glory, she always got excited and the thought of pleasing him while willingly forfeiting her own pleasure.
He had once told her that it was the half Greek divinity in him and she had chuckled at the joke… only to realize that he had said it with a straight face… and did not show any signs of smiling anytime soon.
Her reminiscing was cut short as she felt his bulbous tip prod her nether folds making her suck in a sharp breath and tighten her grip on the bed sheets as pleasure coursed through her loins.
Slowly, Percy inched himself into her womanhood until he had completely buried himself into her hot, wet snatch. Both of them began to pant raggedly as the carnal urge to screw each other senseless threatened to manifest itself in their psyches but they quickly beat it back into the dark recesses of their mind with the baton of sheer willpower.
Getting a good grip on his animalistic instinct, Percy slowly pulled out of her womanhood leaving only the crown of his member in her as he stopped before quickly slamming back down in a quick yet firm thrust. Natasha's palms gave up on ripping the bed sheets to shreds and instead found comfort in clawing at his back.
Percy was very glad that he had the Achilles curse… Natasha looked like the kind of person to leave permanent scars, scars of the painful variety.
Percy repeated his thrust with a little more force than before making the bed rock at the pressure exerted on it, slowly he picked up the speed and strength of his thrusts while the bed rocked in tandem with his thrusts.
Natasha decided to abandon all thoughts of discretion and practically howled in pleasure, Percy growled as he felt every ridge of her sex as it clung to his member tightly like a second skin unwilling to let it leave her love tunnel.
Unable to resist the urge to hold her, he quickly looped hooked his arm behind her head, just under her neck and kissed her fiercely with intense vigour, an action which she reciprocated with equal amounts of eager and excitement.
That seemed to pull the trigger for both of them as Natasha screamed in ecstasy as an even larger amount of cum squirted out of her convulsing womanhood onto his pelvis, the tightening of her snatch seemed to be too much as his balls tensed up, just before he could pull out, the red head wrapped her legs around his waist and hooked her ankle together to prevent him for escaping.
With no space or time left to pull out, Percy unleashed his load of thick white fertile cum into the dark recesses of her womb.
He immediately collapsed on her before rolling to the side, "You… are amazing Nat, good night" and with that he was out like a light. Natasha smiled fondly at the sight as some drool began to gather at the corner of his mouth.
Her smile immediately slipped off and was replaced with a forlorn look as she saw some of his seed trickle out of her womanhood, she squeezed her legs together tightly to prevent any more from escaping before snuggling into his muscular chest.
Maybe fate would smile on her tonight.
Sadly even she knew that that was wishful thinking.
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A potential rival had just gained the upper hand….. not that Natasha knew it yet.
AN: My first ever lemon in fanfiction, it's not perfect but hey first time doing this and all that. I am typing this on a friends laptop, shout out to cmneus for actually making me update this, ya all owe him one.
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