Thirty Three
It was four in the morning when I snuck downstairs. I'd been holed up in the lab for just over a month. There was no sign of the Captain or Natasha. The news feeds that filtered in showed the grim situation outside. Hydra had hijacked the former S.H.I.E.L.D.'s project Insight. I had helped design the repulser lifts to launch them and keep them afloat. I was happy to know Cap had taken down all three crafts before they could harm anyone. There were images of him fighting along side a guy with wings. They were fighting a man with a metal arm.
There were also reports of bombings across the nation. The few images caught of the bomber were fuzzy, but they all looked like Loki. It seemed he was taking his anger out on the poor buildings, as no one was in any of the buildings. He hadn't harmed a single person. It honestly looked like a cry for attention.
I crossed the living area quietly. I didn't want anyone knowing I'd come out of my lab. My head woozy from the liquor sloshing around my brain. I leaned against the elevator door trying to regain my balance. I felt a soft pressure at my ankles. I looked down, there at my feet was a black cat. I shook my head to shake the hallucination from my head. I looked down again and it was still there. It looked up at me with bright green eyes. I shook my head and nudged it away with my foot. I'd deal with it and it's owner when I woke up.
I was hungry and it was four in the morning. Standing in the fridge with door held wide open was Darcy. She was in a t-shirt and white panties. She stood looking for something on the bottom shelf, her ass in the air. She hadn't heard me. I stared long and hard at her firm butt and creamy thighs. That familiar feeling of lust came over me.
"Mr. Stark. I didn't hear you. You scared me." She turned from the fridge holding an apple in one hand, her chest in the other.
"I'm sorry if I scared you." I took a step forward.
"No, it's okay, I just didn't expect anyone else up at this time. You should come out of your lab more often. You're not looking well. Everyone wonders what you do in there." She began rambling.
"Darcy, shut up." I grabbed her face pressing my lips into hers. She didn't fight, but rather pushed back in to me. My tongue pushed past her lips meeting hers. My hands tangled in her hair. Hers reached under my shirt running along my abs, the apple long forgotten. She pulled back, taking the corners of her shirt and pulling it over her head. Darcy had beautiful tanned skin, the only touch of color were her pert pink nipples. I removed my own shirt before returning my attention to her. I kissed along her jaw and neck, working my way to those beautiful tits. She gasped as I swirled one around with my tongue. I kissed and sucked gently on it, enjoying her small moans. I switched my attentions to the other earning more moans from her.
I kissed back up her chest, planting a kiss on her full lips. I picked her small frame up. She wrapped her legs around my waist. I carried her to the table and placed her down on the edge. I continued kissing her, running my fingers up her thigh. My stiff cock painful against my jeans. I loosened the button and zipper freeing myself from confinement. I stood back and pulled off her panties, discarding them somewhere across the room. She sat up, a leg tightly holding me in place. I pushed into her tight entrance, warm and wet for me. She threw her head back with a deep moan. I held onto her hips as I thrust in and out of her, earning louder moans and squeals from Darcy.
I gathered her up and walked us to the couch. I sat and had her firmly still wrapped around my cock. She started to rock in time with my thrusts. I buried my face into her bouncing breasts. I nipped and kissed along them. I felt the urge to orgasm. I flipped her and fucked her into the cushions. She screamed through her orgasm and I tired to cover her mouth to prevent the rest of the house from hearing. I pulled out of her and quickly fisted my load onto her stomach.
"Go to bed." I told her with a quick kiss. I grabbed a box of pizza from the fridge and returned to my room. I locked myself inside. My needs satisfied. I was asleep after one slice of pizza, still feeling the buzzing of alcohol and sex in my head.