Natasha yawned while she leaned into Peggy's body. They agreed that they wouldn't have sex with each other, but if they needed to play with each other, they would. Natashas head was resting on Peggy's chest and her right hand was playing with the hem of her shirt. Her eyes began to feel heavy and slightly sting, she knew then she was exhausted. "Peggy, I want to sleep. Can we sleep in rotations?"
The brunette woman looked down at her and smiled softly. "Just sleep, darling. I've learned that I don't need sleep. If I need any kind it'll be for a few minutes just to rest the eyes." Her arms wrapped around Natasha tightly and she began to rock her slowly. "I'll be here when you wake up, I promise." Feeling Natasha nuzzle in, Peggy began to play with the red hair and sway a bit more softly. It wasn't long until she heard small little snores escape the woman.
"Some assassin you are, Natasha. You're strong, I believe it, but you're vulnerable too." Peggy chuckled softly while still stroking the red hair. Her eyes scanned the room looking for a camera and once she spotted it, she glared long and hard at it. 'If I can cover the camera with a blanket or even my shirt, I'll be able to use that advantage to break us free. If I can find a thick plastic card, I can wiggle it between the lock and the door and bust it open. There's not a lot in this room, but I'll be able to figure it out.'
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Hours passed and Natasha finally woke up. Her eyes no longer hurt and her body felt well rested. As she looked up, she saw Peggy looking at her and she smiled softly. "What?" Moving out of the embrace, she sat up and rubbed her eyes.
"Nothing. I'm glad you slept well. While you slept, I came up with a plan." Peggy pointed up to where the camera was and she looked back at Natasha. "There's a camera up there. It's hard to see, but there's a faint little red flash every so often, it's a brighter red than the lighting in here. I figured we could hang the blanket in that corner and try to break out of here with a card of some sort."
Natasha furrowed her brows and shook her head. "A card? Like a credit card? Peggy, where are we gonna to get one of those?" Seeing the brunette shrug, Natasha looked around and then looked at the light. "Well why don't we cover the camera and wait for Sharon to come down. When we hear her, we break the light and use that as an advantage to hide? She won't come with a flashlight, she'll assume we didn't break the light. When she comes down we could cuff her to the bed and then run?"
Peggy raised her eyebrows as if this was the smartest thing she heard. "We're smart women, Natasha and yet our plan sounds so stupid. But we have limited resources, so it could work." Peggy chuckled softly while she motioned Natasha to let go of the wool blanket. After taking the blanket, Peggy looked Natasha up and down and saw her shiver. Without another word, she got off the bed and began removing her shirt and pants.
Natashas eyes widened as she saw Peggy stripping down to her under clothing. "Peg...I thought we weren't..." But she then saw Peggy hand her the clothes to put on. "Are you sure?" Seeing the brunette nod, Natasha quickly slid them on and moaned softly, feeling warmth coming from cotton clothing and not a rough wool blanket. Her eyes went back to Peggy and she looked the woman's body up and down. She was muscular in areas, but her skin was damaged. She saw scars, burns, and bruises everywhere, never realizing that Peggy had it worse than she did.
Peggy took the blanket from the bed and walked over to the camera. Looking directly into it, she smiled and gave a wink. "Come play, Sharon. Come play." Feeling the wall, Peggy found a little hook and she hung the blanket off of it and then felt the other side. "Nat, can you lift me up? I need to tie this to the beam on the ceiling." Feeling the woman lift her up, Peggy tied it to the beam and smiled proudly at her work. The camera was covered and now she and Natasha had to plan on how flee once they escape the room.
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5,000 Miles & Only One You
FanfictionWhat would it be like to find the love of your life while you were married? What would it be like if you decided to go for it and suddenly they go MIA? That's what exactly happens to Steve Rogers. His life with his wife, Sharon, gets flipped upside...