The Soldier's Goddess

Confrontation

        "So where were we, Mr Rogers?" she asked him seductively in his ear.

        "I'm pretty sure it was somewhere around here," he whispered back, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling her into him. She looked into those blue lagoons he called eyes and melted, just as she did every time she looked into them. They were in a little room, somewhere down the corridor from the lab, the room where Steve's Captain America uniform was being kept. Kari had dragged him in there after Tony and Bruce had gotten distracted with something on the computers.

        "Well, if I remember, your hands were right there, my fingers were running through your hair and your mouth was right here." She leaned up and pressed her lips against his, feeling his smile underneath. He pushed her up against the large glass door in front of his uniform (a spare, in case the one he was wearing got torn or otherwise damaged). He could feel her gasp at the sudden coldness on her back, and she kissed him even more hungrily. She began to rub her leg up against the back of his, so he pulled back for half a second and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he pressed her back against the window. For a brief moment, she thought she saw something out of the corner of her eye, through the tiny window in the door, but when she looked up, there was nothing there.

        "What is it?" Steve asked, frowning. She shook her head, grinned and leaned back down into him. Her long, thick, wavy hair was falling over her face, and Steve could feel it falling down his neck. She moved it out of the way, and started pecking his cheek, across his jawline and down his neck, causing him to moan a little in pleasure.

        "Sshh, someone will hear us," she chuckled.

        "It's not my fault you're so damn sexy," he replied. She went to nibble on his ear, when he managed to catch her lips with his, and he kissed her passionately, eagerly, no holding back. When he finally let her down, he looked into her eyes, and tucked her hair behind her ear, his arms round her waist, Kari stroking his cheek. "Come on, before they notice we've gone." He kissed her on the forehead and they left the room. When they got out on the other side of the door, the pair of them nearly had a heart attack each.

        "Coulson," Steve said, jumping back and nearly whacking his head on the closing door behind him.

        "What the hell?" Kari blurted out, forgetting he was her superior. Phil was blushing. He cleared his throat.

        "Ahem, yeah so I was going to come and tell you we need to sort out a game plan for our guest, but I saw you were a bit, um, busy, so I waited outside till you were done. Making sure no-one disturbed you," he grinned.

        "Um, thankyou?" Kari said, now that it was her turn to blush. They followed him to the debriefing room where Natasha, Tony, Bruce and Thor were sat waiting for them. Natasha raised her eyebrows, smirking, and Kari scowled at her, though trying not to grin at the same time.

        "Somebody got a little busy, did they?" teased Stark, leaning back in his chair, his arms above his head as though he were stretching. Thor was looking at her too, rather questioningly. She sat down next to him.

        "Oh don't even start, you," she whispered, as he grinned back at her. 

        "Just like old times, eh?" he said.

        "No it bloody isn't," she said, "it's very different to last time."

        "Um, okay I think I have heard enough," he said, turning away, but smiling. Thor was like a big brother to her, and although they were really close, there were still things they didn't talk about. He seemed to forget at times that she was a grown woman; but she was quick enough to remind him at those times, when it was needed!