Eye of the Storm (Marvel Fanfic)

Chapter Twenty One

Three days later.
The Avengers Compound.

You're finishing up a meeting with Tony to discuss your return to work when you feel your phone vibrate in your pocket.

Tony: "Do you need to get that?"

Y/N: "Nah, I'll check it in the minute it's fine. So....next week, huh? Do you really think I'm ready?"

Tony nods: "I do. You seem great in yourself, no issues physically or mentally. Although I'm sure you could use a little more sleep before you're back officially - no offence, but you look exhausted. Perhaps you should work on getting to bed earlier before you return and get back into a good routine. Or is there something keeping you up at night?"

You raise a questioning brow at Tony.

Tony: "I know, I know. I'm one to talk, but do as I say not as I do....plus I have different priorities. I don't have time for sleep if I want to achieve.....Einstein slept 3 hours a year. Look what he did."

You laugh: "That's not even a little bit correct!"

Tony smirks: "Come on, let me show you your new and improved room - which by the way is only there if you want it, you don't have to use it. It's completely up to you. I know you have had your apartment for the last couple of years with Loki, but this is also an option if you don't want to be alone. I've had it all redecorated for you."

He opens the door and presents you with a room full of all your favourite things. He's got copies of your vinyls, a selection of books on the shelf, a big cosy chair by the window to watch the rain, throws and blankets galore, framed movie prints on the walls, and a beautiful desk to sit and write at. It's perfect.

Y/N: "Tony, this is amazing! When did you do all this?"

Tony: "Technically, I didn't. Thor did. I just provided the credit card."

You smile to yourself as you think of Thor, collating this all for you and trying to get it just right.

Y/N: "Well, I love it, thank you. I will definitely spend more time here now."

Tony grins: "I suspect that was probably the desired effect...."

Half listening while you flick through the records.

Y/N: "Huh?"

Tony winks: "Nothing...I'll leave you to it. Oh, Thor is back, by the way. He arrived earlier this morning if you wanted to see him before you head out."

You try to suppress a huge smile, but you're pretty sure Tony clocks it as he leaves the room. It's been three days since you last saw him, and it's the longest you've gone without contact since you started sleeping together.

You head to Thor's bedroom and knock on the door. Thor sleepily opens the door and immediately wakes up as soon as he realises who it is.

He excitedly picks you up and brings you into his room. You let out a laughing squeal as he manhandles you and proceeds to interrogate you.

Thor: "What are you?...Why are you? When did you get here?"

You laugh.

Y/N: "Well, firstly, hello. Secondly, I had a meeting with Tony to discuss returning to work. I've been here for the last couple of hours....and thirdly..."

Thor cuts you off before you can even finish the sentence. He smashes his lips against yours, pushing you back up against the wall. He lifts you up, and you instinctively wrap your legs around his waist. Neither one of you has any intention of pulling away, and so the kiss intensifies as you both try to catch your breath. You want to ask him what's happening, but you've missed him so much that the thought of stopping and having a chat right now is laughable.

Thor: "Gods I fucking missed you so much." He says in-between frantic kisses: "Your lips, your body, the way you taste - all of it! Fuck, I have to have you Princess!!"

You smile against his mouth and with a sulty, sexy tone you respond: "You already have me."

This sends Thor over the edge and he turns round, pushing you back on to the bed. He seems to dispose of his clothes in lightning speed before crawling up the bed and peeling yours away to match.

Thor: "Fuck me!!! You're so fucking beautiful...and sexy....and perfect. I just want to ravish you until you scream and cum all over my dick, soaking me over and over. "

A naughty grin spreads across your face. "I have zero complaints with that plan."

Thor pushes you back and spreads your legs: "Good because I'm going to eat your beautiful little cunt, lap up all your juices and then fuck you into oblivion."

Y/N: "Yes Sir!"