Drabbletag6, MCU, Natasha/Pepper
Title: On A Clock
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Office Sex
Fandom: MCU
Pairings: Natasha/Pepper
Rating: R
Word count: 250
"A few more minutes," Pepper said, not looking up from her computer as Natasha entered her office.
"It's already eight o'clock Pepper," Natasha closed the door behind her. "You gotta eat, and I had big plans for dessert."
Pepper looked up at that, meeting Natasha's dark predatory eyes. "I know, I just need to," she waved at her screen, "get this done before we go."
Pepper resumed typing, eyes back on her work.
Natasha took a seat, crossed her legs and tapped her fingers on her knee while she watched Pepper. She thought how easy it would be to pop-pop-pop the delicate buttons of Pepper's blouse. She thought about kissing and...
Natasha cleared her throat and shifted in her seat.
Pepper worked quickly.
Not quick enough for Natasha. She pulled off her top and dropped it on the floor.
"What are you doing?" Pepper asked.
"Putting you on a clock."
"What happens when you're naked?" Pepper licked her lips, her focus on Natasha now.
"I'm sure you can work that out."
Pepper swallowed and her fingers rapidly rattled her keyboard. It took everything she had to resist looking when she heard Natasha undressing.
"Okay, I'm done," Pepper finally said and she looked up to find Natasha wearing only a pair of simple black boy-shorts. Pepper pushed back her chair and stood, she went around the desk. Natasha met her with a kiss on the lips.
"You should clear some space on that desk," Natasha purred. "I'm hungry for dessert early."
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Office Sex
Fandom: MCU
Pairings: Natasha/Pepper
Rating: R
Word count: 250
"A few more minutes," Pepper said, not looking up from her computer as Natasha entered her office.
"It's already eight o'clock Pepper," Natasha closed the door behind her. "You gotta eat, and I had big plans for dessert."
Pepper looked up at that, meeting Natasha's dark predatory eyes. "I know, I just need to," she waved at her screen, "get this done before we go."
Pepper resumed typing, eyes back on her work.
Natasha took a seat, crossed her legs and tapped her fingers on her knee while she watched Pepper. She thought how easy it would be to pop-pop-pop the delicate buttons of Pepper's blouse. She thought about kissing and...
Natasha cleared her throat and shifted in her seat.
Pepper worked quickly.
Not quick enough for Natasha. She pulled off her top and dropped it on the floor.
"What are you doing?" Pepper asked.
"Putting you on a clock."
"What happens when you're naked?" Pepper licked her lips, her focus on Natasha now.
"I'm sure you can work that out."
Pepper swallowed and her fingers rapidly rattled her keyboard. It took everything she had to resist looking when she heard Natasha undressing.
"Okay, I'm done," Pepper finally said and she looked up to find Natasha wearing only a pair of simple black boy-shorts. Pepper pushed back her chair and stood, she went around the desk. Natasha met her with a kiss on the lips.
"You should clear some space on that desk," Natasha purred. "I'm hungry for dessert early."