Chapter 53-Birthday perfume
By: MysticFantasy
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prompt provided by Nova Fearnewood
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"The hook up was great but let's not forget the party that happened just a week later." Tony declared.
"And the little 'gift' you made." Natasha reminded.
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"Another year gone by, another year older." Tony mused. "So how old are you Natty?"
"Don't call me that and none of your business." the spy answered.
"Why are old people so sensitive about their age?" Tony teased. "Capsicle is pretty sensitive about his age too. Though he shouldn't be. For being ninty four, he still looks pretty good."
"Let's make you age seventy years and see if you're not sensitive about your age then." Steve stated.
"Bet I'd still look gorgeous." Tony declared with a smirk.
Steve rolled his eyes and walked to a different room.
"Before you promise my death, here." Tony said and handed Natasha a box wrapped with brightly decorated dots.
Natasha took the box and raised a brow at the man before her.
"You'll like it. Trust me."
She removed the lid, reached in and pulled out a bottle of clear liquid.
"Bottled water? Really?"
"Here's the part you'll like. That is actually pheromones. Just put a few drops into a drink and you'll have any man you want."
Natasha looked at the bottle curiously. She had the perfect man in mind to try it on but she knew of a way that it might not work.
"Yes, it is strong enough to even get the attention from the Man with the Plan." Tony added.
"Well, you may live for the rest of the week for this gift. Thank you." Natasha said and left.
"Yes. I live!" Tony cheered.
Natasha followed the path Steve had gone and found him in the common room. Getting another piece of cake that was left over from the party.
She saw this as a perfect chance to see if Tony's gift would actually work. She went over to the crystal bowl holding the last bit of punch. She filled two cups and dropped a few drops into one of them.
She acted casual as she went over to the soldier.
"Want something to wash that down?" she asked, handing him to cup with pheromones.
"Thanks." Steve said with a smile, taking the cup and taking a drink. He pulled back and looked at the cup.
"Something wrong?" she asked.
"Tastes a little funny." he answered.
"Probably because it's warm. Party ended an hour ago." she said and took a sip of her own drink.
"Sounds right." he said and finished his cake.
"So, want to hang out with me for a while?" Natasha asked simply. She smirked when she heard Steve gulp down the mouthfull he had. Their relationship was doing well but Natasha was ready to see a side that she felt no one, not even Steve, had seen from him.
They all know of his innocent side but Natasha wanted to see his wild side.
She noticed that she was about to see that side when Steve shifted a little in his seat.
"You alright?" she asked putting a hand on his knee.
"Yeah." Steve lightly gasped.
"Good. By the way, thanks for this party." she said and nuzzled his neck. "No one has ever been so thoughtful to me like that before."
The spy smirked when she felt Steve stiffen from her breath on his neck.
"O-of course." Steve said. "Anything for my gal."
Natasha chuckled, making sure her breath kept hitting his skin. She knew that the pheromones are working their charm and her laying on the heavy flirting was driving Steve crazy.
Though she was impressed that he was able to keep himself in check like this for so long.
"You're so good to me." she said as she turned his head to face her and kissed him passionatly.
That did it.
A moment later, Tony smirked when he saw the two leaving the common room.
"Jarvis, take note that I am a genius." he said picking up a cup and drinking its contents.
"I would like to make note of that, sir, but you just nulified that by drinking the punch that Ms. Romanoff spiked."
Tony's eyes went wide as he stared at the now empty cup in his hand.
"Jarvis, is Pepper back from the metting yet?" he asked.
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"Normally, I would have been angry about that but you ended up tasting your own medicine." Steve said.
"Pepper wasn't complaining." Tony declared proudly.
"Ew!" Clint said.
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A/N: again everyone. These chapters are random one-shots. Not part of a whole story line. I'm just writing requests that are sent in and my own ideas.