His Widow

ch.6

Natasha was sitting on the bench in her black lace bra and black jeans. Tony was kneeling infront of her putting a healing salve on her stomach, rubbing it in gently. Nat looked up at the ceiling of the jet and sighed softly. "Have you seen Morgan lately?" She asked him when he put the cap back on the bottle. Tony hummed as he got up and put the salve back in the medicine cabinet. "Last I heard, she's like her Daddy, smart. But Pepper and Happy are scared of how bad it would mess her up if her father, that died in a war, just showed up after being dead for four years and her mommy is married to her daddy's body guard." Tony said with a heavy sigh. Nat stood up and walked over to him and pulled him into a hug. Tony smiled softly and wrapped his arms around her. "Hope you don't think I'm copping a feel Romanoff." Tony chuckled when his hands hit the bare skin of her back. Nat chuckled and hugged him tighter, she turned her head and kissed his cheek before pulling away. "It's all good Tones, I trust you." She winked and slipped her shirt back on. Tony watched her pale skin get covered up by her dirty red tank top. Tony walked over and wrapped his hand around her wrist, gently cradling it as she turned back to him. "You haven't visited Clints Farm since you got back. Why don't we make a pit stop there when we're done here? Maybe even find a place in New York that's big enough for the red room family of yours?" He said as he dragged his fingers over the back of her hand. Nats smile lit up the quinjet and Tony could only smile back. "You mean it?" She asked him the excitement all over her face making Tony chuckle in amusement. "Yes, i mean it little red. You know, for a badass super spy, your acting like a child." Tony teased her making her pout. Nat looked over at a screen and her face became somber. "Do you really think that I could be able to have children?" She asked him as one of her hands dropped to her stomach. Tony smiled softly and picked up her hand and held it between the two of his. He brought it up to his lips and kissed it. "I wouldn't be me if I didn't believe it Red, and I'll help you out anyway that I can." He said softly making a tear fall down her cheek. "Thank you Tony." She said softly. He patted her hand and kissed it one more time before he dropped it. "Sadly, I'm gonna need a blood sample. Can you hold back your need to punch me long enough so I can get one?" He asked her jokingly. She smiled and hopped back up into the bench and waited as he got everything together. He set the needle and a glass vile next to her and started to swab her arm for the needle to go through. Nat watched as he concentrated on making sure that the needle was going into the right spot and how much blood he was extracting from her. He stopped when the vile got half way and put a cotton ball on the place where the needle was and held onto it for a few seconds. Pulling the cotton ball away to see if it had stopped bleeding, rubbing the area gently he kissed it and went in to label the vile. Nat chuckled softly as he started to shake it, he turned and raised an eyebrow at her. "Care to share?" Tony asked her as he slipped the vile into one of the machines that's connected to a computer. Nat only shook her head and hopped back off the bench, she then stood by the entrance of the quinjet and waited on Tony. "We will have the results in the morning Princess, let's get back to the house. Your family is probably worried." Tony said as he took her hand and tucked it into his arm. Nat only smiled and laid her head on his sholder as they trekked back twords the house.