What If Tony Stark Was The Villain

Part 10 - Still Loving You

He finds Natasha back on the couch, taking a sip from her drink. He notices all the broken glasses from before and makes a move to leave and tidy up but Natasha stretches her arm and keeps him still.

"It's fine, leave them"

"Are you sure?" he asks.

"Yes, sit down" she nods.

Tony sits down and fills his glass again. He raises it and clinks it against Natasha's before taking a sip. His eyes are locked on hers, so many questions in his head from what happened earlier. Natasha has a slight grin on her lips as well, or maybe that's just in his imagination.

"What are you smiling about?" Natasha asks when she sees him smiling.

"I didn't think I would be kissing someone just a few months after Pepper" he shakes his head.

"It was a rushed decision, don't worry about it" Natasha says calmly.

"But it wasn't. I wanted to do it, I wanted to kiss you" he turns to look at her.

Natasha is silent for a few seconds, she doesn't know what to reply. Is he for real? Is the alcohol talking?

"And correct me if I'm wrong but I think you wanted it, too" he continues silently.

"I-I don't know what to say, Tony" she gulps.

"Just something to feed my ego" he smiles.

"Isn't that big enough already?" she asks.

"It's me, everything is big about me" he replies proudly.

"Somehow I knew exactly what your answer would be" she chuckles.

"This feels nice" Tony points between them with his fingers.

"Considering how nice a situation like ours can be" he continues.

"It really does" Natasha agrees and smiles at him.

"You're killing me right now, Romanoff" he chuckles.

"Why?" she asks innocently.

"It's probably the way your eyes look up at me" he replies slowly.

"What about them?" she asks, knowing even her tone is teasing him.

"They just...they bring inappropriate thoughts in my head" he confesses.

"Like what?" she smirks.

"I'm not opening my mouth right now" he laughs and finishes his drink with one sip.

"Come on, Stark" she moves closer to him.

"Tell me. What thoughts are my eyes causing you?" her hand rests on his thigh carefully.

"Jesus Christ, what is this? What's happening?" Tony asks quickly, feeling all the shivers through his body.

"Tell me what your thoughts are and you'll find out" she replies playfully.

"I picture the way they roll back when I do the right things" he says quietly, staring directly into them.

"And?" her hand moving higher.

"And you looking up at me with my d*ck deep down your throat" he groans and gulps sharply.

"That can wait for another time" she says quickly and gets on his lap with one move.

"There's going to be another time?" he asks in shock.

"If you're lucky" she replies and leans into him to claim his lips.

He, of course, gives into the kiss without a second thought. His hands follow his deepest wishes and grab Natasha's lower back, helping her grind against his lap slowly. Her lips part when she feels Tony's soft lips on her neck. They're pleasing her so nicely that she already feels extremely aroused. The way she grinds against him harder makes her feel his arousal as well underneath her.