Nine

We arrived and were given VIP treatment , as Ironman, Thor, Black Widow and guest. Our guest being Bruce Banner. We each found something to do. Thor and Bruce found the buffet and set about to eating all night. Must love Viking gods and nuclear powered rage monsters. Natasha accompanied me first to the bar, then to the craps table. I had asked the bartender for whiskey on the rocks and keep them coming. She was drinking vodka shots. This was a night I wanted to remember. This may be the night I fuck Natasha. I'd happily trade one red head for another. Natasha is a lot feistier. She'd probably tie me to the bed and tease me all night.

I was up $200,000 when a hand grabbed my ass. I looked to my right, there was an empty space where Nat had been. I looked to my left, again nothing. The hand grabbed my ass again, whomever was teasing me trying to make me throw a bad roll. I threw anyway.

"Another 7." Announced the dealer. I turned as I threw to my left not sure to expect, Natasha, a man, the beautiful blonde I would be sharing a future night with. I stepped back in surprise.

"I told you not to worry, I told you I'd be ok." She said with a wink. My green eyed goddess. I rubbed my eyes and face. Did someone slip drugs into my last drink? Was I hallucinating? Maybe it was the stress I'd been under. She slipped away, heading for the elevators. Do I chase something that may not be there or go to my room to rest? Natasha tapped me on my other shoulder, I turned, my mouth still open in a silent gasp.

"What happened? You look like you saw a ghost." She asked feeling my forehead like a sick child. I turned and my goddess was gone.

"I don't feel good, take my winnings and donate them to S.H.I.E.L.D. or something. I'm going to lie down." I turned back to Natasha.

"I'll walk you to your room." She offered.

"No, I'll be fine, just check on me in the morning, make sure I'm still alive."

"Ok. Sleep well." She said cautiously.

"Go have a good time on my dime, I insist." I started for the elevator feeling Natasha's eyes watching me. When I got to the door, I turned, smiled and waved to her and she waved back. The doors opened and I backed in still waving. The doors shut and I rested my hand and head on the cool steel. It had been a long time since I did any heavy drugs, since Afghanistan. My head was dizzy, like I had eaten three or four ecstasy tablets. And on top of that, I may have lost my one chance at sleeping with Natasha.

"Drink a little too much?" Came the soft cooing voice in my ear. Hands wrapped around my chest. I turned.

"You're real, I mean you're here. I mean I'm not imagining this?" I stammered. She giggled that soft cute giggle of hers. She grabbed my shirt, pulling me into a needy kiss. I pushed her into a corner meeting her needful kisses. I pulled her leg up to wrap around my waist, my fingers running along the soft skin of her ass. We were like two teens in the backseat of a car. All hands and mouths and tongues. I lifted her up, straddling her on the wall as the elevator doors opened again and people walked in. They were pretending we didn't exist.

"Don't stop." She breathed into my ear. She nibbled on my ear lobe. I kissed fervently along her jawline and throat. Her nails dug into my back. The people left as soon as the door opened on the next floor saying something about stairs. I silently prayed there were no more stops and I could get her to the room and that dress on the floor.

The elevator suddenly rocked with the sound of an explosion. It ground to a halt with squealing brakes. The lights flickered off and the emergency lighting kicked on.

"What was that?" She gasped holding me tighter.

"I don't know." I admitted. I set her down and tried prying open the doors. She had wrapped her arms around her knees. She was visibly shaking in fear. If only I had my gauntlets. My cell rang. S.H.I.E.L.D.

"No, I don't know what that was. I'm trapped in an elevator. No, I can't get to my suit. No, I'm not alone. We'll be fine, just figure out what happened, come back for us later." I briefly spoke over the phone before hanging up. I knelt down next to her.

"Did they say what happened?" She stood looking deeply into my eyes, her hands on my chest.

"Well, they're pretty sure it wasn't an earthquake. We're probably going to be here awhile. I hope you're not claustrophobic." I smiled at her, pushing a strand of hair out of her face.

"No, but I feel safer with you."

"Everything will be alright." I softly kissed her. Suddenly we were all hands and mouths and tongues again. Making out like teens on the floor of the stuck elevator.

Quickly clothes were gone and we were a tangle of sweaty limbs. I had my arms hooked around her knees as I buried my face into the soft wetness that was her slit. I drove my tongue deep between those lips, making her squirm beneath me. I sucked gently on her clitoris. Her hands wove into my hair directing me. I inserted a finger into her, lapping eagerly at her clit. She bucked her hips against my fingers thrusting in her. I sat up, delaying her gratification. I crawled over her body, pushing against her tight opening. Her knees hooked around my hips, her lips found my throat, sucking biting. Her fingertips stroked the metal ring of the Arc Reactor. I thrust into her, shifting her hips to meet mine. She moaned with every stroke, coming to climax in a shudder. I came after a few more thrusts and collapsed on top of her. We were covered in sweat, saliva and in the case of my poor back, blood.

Our rescue party took that opportunity to pry open the doors. Because I was laying across her, Thor and Bruce got a good look at my ass. I sort of protected my goddess's dignity. Thor quickly turned beet red and turned his back on us, spreading out his cape, that I don't remember him wearing, to block any on lookers. He muttered something to Bruce about being hot in the locked elevator. Bruce shook his head and laughed. We quickly got half dressed and with the help Thor's cape, were able to make a hasty exit to the stairs. I would have to apologize to the guys tomorrow for our escape, and thank them for distracting the media.

I got us into my suite and locked us in. I turned to relax, when a most wondrous sight filled me. My beautiful goddess was lying naked across the bed.

"Again?" I mused. She just smiled and beckoned me to her.