Forty Seven
"Sirs, Mr. Rogers needs your assistance. He is two floors below wondering where you are." Jarvis awoke us, still naked and tangled in each other's limbs.
"Shit, what time is it." I mumbled against Loki's throat.
"It is seven in the morning."
"Fucking super solider." I kissed his throat causing a little moan. "Come on, we need to get up. Time to put a show on." I kissed his lips. He tossed a pillow at me. I got up and headed into the bathroom to get some hot water running. I came back he was gripping a pillow, smiling over it.
"How do you feel?" He spoke, giggling.
"I'm a little sore." I said, beckoning him with one finger.
"The magic hasn't worn off yet." He approached me pulling me into an embrace.
"Sirs, Mr. Rogers is being insistent." Jarvis chirped.
"Tell Red, White and Boo-hoo that I need a shower. And Jarvis, from now on you are to refer to Loki as Miss Lana or Miss Laufeyson."
"No, not Laufeyson, Thor will know me by that."
"Correction Jarvis, just Miss Lana."
"Yes, sir. Miss Lana." Jarvis corrected.
"I suppose I should be Lana now." Loki offered.
"Not yet. I still want to explore all of that beautiful skin. Shower now."
It was about an hour before we had showered and dressed before making our way to what would become Steve's floor. He had been unpacking and setting up the room. He was hanging a punching bag when I stepped out of the elevator.
"Stark! Where have you been?" He shouted.
"Nice to see you too. Where's everyone else?"
"They're coming later today, I wanted to make sure the building was secured first. Why did you keep me waiting?"
"Can't a guy wake up? It was a late night, I still need coffee, you're lucky I even threw some clothes on before coming down here!"
"Late night? Late night drinking? Partying? Always so irresponsible." He accused shoving a finger in my chest.
"Boys, boys!" Soft feminine hands pushed us apart. My very sultry Lana placed a kiss on my cheek. "It's my fault. I kept Tony from leaving this morning. I don't believe we've met?"
"No." Steve blushed. "Steve Rogers." He took her extended hand and kissed the back of it. I rolled my eyes at his old fashionedness.
"Lana. Charmed." She said, returning her hand to mine. She was wearing skin tight jeans that clung to her perfect ass. She had one of my tees on, but it looked so much better on her.
"So, this is the famous Lana, I've heard so much about. Tony says such wonderful things about you."
"Tony, love, if there isn't anything for you to do here, I started coffee before we left." She kissed my cheek.
"You are a goddess. Thank you. Steve, we'll be down after we get some coffee running through our blood." I squeezed her and hand.
"Don't you forget it Tony." She hip bumped me. "Would you like to join us for coffee?" I shot her a glare..
"Don't mind if I do." He followed us into the elevator. Lana grabbed my ass as she leaned forward to push the button on the elevator.
"This is going to be fun." She whispered into my ear. My trickster God was in there. I smiled. She was right, this was going to be fun.
Lana pulled three coffee cups from the top shelf. She had stretch to reach, showing the barest amount of skin along her back. She brought them down safely, but now I knew her game. She could have grabbed the ones on the lower shelf. She was trying to see how embarrassed she could get Spangles. She poured the coffee, I brushed her hair away from her neck nuzzling her.
"Tony, stop. We have guests." She said with a wink. I backed off but not before grabbing her perfect ass with both hands making her yelp. Steve spooned some sugar in his coffee and pretended he wasn't there.
"Tony says you two work together, what do you do?" She leaned across the counter, her cleavage on full display. I held her hips as she swayed against me, waiting for an answer.
"Tony said he was an Avenger?" He spoke carefully. She nodded. "Of course he did. In that case, I'm Captain America." He said proudly. Lana's face dropped to a blank. I tried not to laugh. Of course she knew who he was, she tried to kill him several times last year.
"Never heard of you." She feigned.
"I lead the Avengers." He offered. She shook her head no. I drowned my laughter in my coffee. "Well what do you do?" Steve asked.
"I do lots of things. I do lots of things well, like please Tony." She flirted, grabbing my waist and running a hand up my shirt. I bent her into a deep passionate kiss.
"Well, this has been fun but I ought to meet the next group coming in." Steve excused himself, leaving an almost full cup of coffee.
"Jarvis, where is Captain Rogers?"
"He is two floors below, Miss Lana."
"Good." She shimmered back to Loki. "He shouldn't come up here without an invitation."
"Is that what that was about? I thought we were trying to embarrass him?" I asked running my fingers along the inside the hem to his jeans. He grabbed my hand in one, his coffee in the other and led me to the couch. We sat enjoying our coffee, wrapped in each other's arms.