Age of Ultron

[Cassandra]

"Блядь," Ana breathed, biting her lip. "пожалуйста, не искушай меня". Her eyes scanned him like a tiger to its prey. He was beautiful, everything about him. His appearance was just as attractive as his personality. The raging abs were no doubt a bonus. "Мне нужна рубашка . Представьте себе, кто-то нашел нас , и без одежды!"


She pulled the shirt on over her head, and ran her hand through his silver locks. She contemplated admitting how attractive he was, but decided against it. The last thing he needed was a compliment, he was already cocky enough. If his head got any bigger, he wouldn't fit through the door anymore.


Shivering a little, she lifted the quilt and patted the bed beside her. "Lie down with me, it's freezing cold. They don't get weather like this back in the states. I mean it's pretty bad, but this is something else". She made the mistake of looking into his eyes, then found herself lost in them.


***


Okay, he vowed mentally, dont let it slip, Tony. Do not call her Bulby, she really is giving you a chance. Be nice, be a gentleman. Tony nodded, accepting the bottle and took a swig. He smiled a little, as the liquid warmed his throat and then his insides, then passed the bottle back for her to have a turn.


A big time billionaire, of course that would be the only thing she knew about him. It was the only thing most people cared about these days, money. Tony nodded, and bit his lip pensively. All the money in the world didn't buy him happiness. He may be a "big time billionaire" but it didn't make him fee content in anyway. That's why he was a "playboy", always sleeping around to fill the empty space in his life. That's also why he was always inventing, feeling like he had accomplished something made him feel better for a while.


"Billionaire? Yes. Playboy? Maybe," he paused. "Genius? So they say..." He looked out of the window, at the flawless snow. "I don't think a genius would have made the same mistakes as myself". They both knew what he was talking about. Tony took the bottle from her hands and took a much longer swig. He needed to bury the past. He needed to forget everything. "The life is satisfactory, for many, yes. What about you?"

 

[SerenaStark]

He smirked at her quietly as he watched her put the shirt on. She was too sexy for words to describe and he knew that he wasn't necessarily bad looking either. He looked at her gently as he felt her hand slip into his hair. He smiled as he watched her sit down on the bed, and he shook his head. "No no no, that is my side," he said with a grin, before picking her up and lying on the other. Her skin was smooth as silk possibly even smoother than that if that was even possible.


He laid down next to her and pulled the blankets around her. He laid there for a moment before getting up and going to closet and grabbing another quilt to wrap her up in. He draped it over her shoulders as he looked at her. "Better?" he asked as he tilted her chin up so he could look her in the eyes. She was just too tempting to resist. He carefully leaned into her and pressed his lips on her's carefully. He let his hand touch her hair ever so gently as he kissed her.


~


Serena watched as he took a swig from the bottle. Not bad for an American. From what she had seen usually they were light weights. She had played a few Americans in the past. Men were like putty in her hands once she got their attention especially if they had nothing on their mind but trying to sleep with her. She figured she would try to test Tony to see if he would give in.


She took the bottle back gently and took another rather impressive swig of the drink. "I have not heard the 'maybe' about your playboy business. You are famous for that even around here. You must be...rather experienced I suppose is what they say in America." She watched as he took the bottle and chugged a bit of the wine down. He was probably some kind of alcoholic as well.


"I suppose my life is rather satisfactory," she replied, "Just lonely I suppose. All I had for company at Hydra was Pietro well and maybe one or two bottles of vodka but those were usually gone pretty fast. What about you? Do you get lonely when you're all by yourself in that big mansion of your's?"

 

[Cassandra]

Anaiah couldn't help herself. Despite the freezing cold weather, she melted every time he touched her. When wrapped the blanket around her, ever so chilvarously, she found herself falling a little for his personality. She'd never had anyone who cared much for how she felt emotionally.


Then he kissed her, and it was sudden but not unexpected. It felt almost like it was going to happen all along, like it meant to happen. Somehow it just seemed like another piece being added to the jigsaw of her life, and it fit perfectly. She'd never felt so satisfied before.


He was so gentle with her, like she would break under his grip. Her own hands found their way to him. Her right running through his hair, and wrapping around his neck. Her left rested on his torso. She kissed him back with all the strength she had, allowing her tongue to explore his mouth. Her hand moved up his torso, before pushing him onto his back. She straddled her legs around his chest, then kissed his neck starting softly.


***


Tony didn't want to seem like an alcoholic, even though he wasn't sure you could around a Russian. They did after all have a shot of vodka with breakfast. Nevertheless, he passed the bottle back afterwards.


He wondered if she was testing him, to see if he only cared about her sexually. Then, he wondered if she was interested. He didn't just cared about her in the physical manner. Somehow, it was much deeper than that. He related to her, he really did. He had inflicted onto someone else the pain that he had suffered, growing up with without parents. Nothing could ease the regret consistently enforced by his conscience because of that.


"Experienced? I'd say I have a lot of experience. Supposedly, I'm most people's best. By most I mean 99 out of 100" he winked playfully, but couldn't help eying her from top to bottom. He'd be her best too, if she let him.


"I don't really get much privacy anymore," Tony confessed. "None of us do. We live together, in Avengers Tower, except Thor, he comes and goes. Of course, that restricts relationships too".

 

[SerenaStark]

Pietro kissed her with a bit more passion as she kissed him back a little bit harder. He gently pulled her onto his lap and wrapped his arms around his waist as they kissed. Her hands moved into his brown and silver locks as the two kissed each other. She was amazing and he wanted to make her feel amazing, but he was well...he was pretty inexperienced when it came to this kind of stuff.


With Hydra he never had time to be with any women, not that those women were really people you wanted to be with anyway. But despite all that he couldn't help but feel like he knew exactly what to do when he was with her. They just complimented each other so nicely.


He felt her move her hands to his stomach and gently push him back. He smiled slightly into her lips as he leaned back and let her take the lead. He felt her plant kisses down his neck to his collar bone and he moved his own hands to start unbuttoning the shirt she had thrown on.


~


Serena took the bottle from his hands and listened as he spoke. She smirked slightly before taking a swig of the wine. This time she drank a bit more than she did the other two times. She set the bottle down in between them before smiling at him. "Really? The best?" she said as she played with the bottle in her hands, "I'll have to remember that tonight."


She smirked at him slightly before handing the bottle over to him. "Shame you don't have more privacy though," she replied as she looked at him, "I had too much privacy back with Hydra. Feels nice to actually talk to someone who isn't all stiff and formal."

 

[Cassandra]

Ana was embarrassingly experienced when it came to stuff like this, and she hated it. However, being with him, her mind just went blank. She didn't have to think about what she was doing, like she usually did. Everything just happened naturally, it just clicked.


She planted kisses from his neck to his collarbone, as he unbuttoned her shirt. She smiled, her first genuine one for a long while, before kissing him again on the mouth. This time more passionately, more heated, whilst her hands finished the job that he had started and the shirt slid off.


She broke the kiss, resting her forehead on his own, and bit her lip anxiously. If anyone were to walk in... but they wouldn't. Surely everyone would be asleep by now? It had been a long day. Cap would be, Stark too for sure. She was certain Serena had seen her enter though, what if she came to investigate. "была дверь заперта?" She asked, a little breathless.


***


Tony laughed, flashing a small smile. He wasn't really too gone, or even tipsy. He probably could drink a whole bottle of wine as still feel fine though. Instead, he felt a little high from the good vibe of the room. She was opening up to him, and it felt like he was a boy again unraveling his favourite Christmas present.


"Really," he winked. He wondered if she had meant that she'd have to remember that for tonight, or just in general. His palms became a little sweaty at the thought of the former possibility.


She handed him the bottle, and he took another swig to drink the nerves away. He ensured his hands didn't shake, that just wouldn't be in character.


"Too much privacy? There can't be any such thing," he replied, shaking his head. "Imagine being able to do your own thing without people digging their nose in your business. I swear you would love living with the team, if all you're looking for is less privacy".


His eyes traced her flawless face. She looked so alert, despite the exhaustion of the day and even the drinking. He really admired her in so many ways.

 

[SerenaStark]

Pietro felt her lips meet his once more and he kissed her more passionately than he did before. He loved soft touch of her lips even when she was kissing him with so much passion there was still a bit of gentleness. He pulled her down softly on top of him once he had successfully gotten her shirt off. He felt her pull away ever so slightly before pressing her forehead into his.


"Hmm shall we go find out?" he asked her with a small smirk. In the blink of an eye she was in his arms and he was at the door. He looked at her before checking the door and locking it. "Better?" he asked as he moved the hair out of her face.


He zipped back over to his bed with her and laid her down as he leaned on top of her before kissing her neck gently and letting his hands tangle into her hair.


~


"Mhmm," she replied as she looked at him with her sapphire-blue eyes, "Well I like having people around sometimes you know? I would consider living with them if you're there."


She liked toying with him like this. It was cruel but she took pleasure in watching the expressions on his face. "So, Mr. Stark," she said as she brushed her hair back, "Would you be the best I've ever had?" She tilted her head to the side and looked at him curiously.

 

[Cassandra]

"You're such a show off," she laughed, re-wrapping her arms around his neck, where it felt like they belonged. She loved to touch him, and not in a sexual way. Anaiah hated to sound cliché, but it was like they completed each other. He made her feel full, special, warm. It was like the rest of the world was irrelevant. Nothing mattered but them.


She couldn't help but moan a little bit when he kissed her neck. Every move he did was professional, not once did he stumble. It was like he was an expert in making her feel good. Almost as if, he had known her for all the years she had existed, knew everything about her.


"Much better" she managed to say, before laughing breathlessly. "If Cap finds us, you're dying first". She placed her hand on his chin and raised his mouth to her lips. She planted half a dozen kisses on his mouth, before kissing him more ardently. "вы что-то особенное, пьетро Максимофф".


***


Tony smirked. He knew it. She was coming onto him. She was playing a little mind game, and he was onto it. Well, two could play that game. He ran a hand through his hair. "It's hot in here, isn't it?" He wrapped his arms around his torso, and pulled his black shirt off over his head. His chest now bare, it was impossible to miss how wripped he was.


Taking the bottle of wine from he, he ensured to brush his hand along her thigh. He raised the bottle, having took it, and mumbled cheers before taking another swig. "Anyway, what were you saying?"


He knew exactly what she had said, he just wanted to put her off a little like she had been trying to do to him. "Oh, that's right," he smiled smugly. "I'd be the best you ever had if you could get me". He loved to tease her, but now even more so that she was enjoying it instead of hating him.

 

[SerenaStark]

Pietro smiled into her skin when she called him a showoff. "I am nothing of the sort," he lied. He knew exactly what he was as did everyone else. He didn't try to hide his cockiness anymore. He had felt it a little bit when he was younger and loved to tease Serena with it but now he let the whole world know that he was fast and furious.


He put his face into her neck and nuzzled it slightly before returning his lips to her's gently. He kissed her softly to tease her. It wasn't too mean right? He smiled at her as she spoke. "Я люблю , когда вы говорите по-русски мне," he replied quickly in his native tongue before kissing her gently again.


(fade to black)


~


Serena smirked as she admired his body. Ok he was pretty impressive she had to admit. His arms were solid and his abs were actually better than what she expected. She let her eyes run over him before returning to his as she tried her best not to act so intrigued. He was starting to toy with her and all she could do was just shake her head.


Well maybe she could tease him right back. "I hardly noticed," she replied as she got up from her seat on the floor, "But I guess you're right." With that she slid the large shirt off her and tossed it on her bed. "That fabric was kind of itchy anyway," she replied as she looked at him with a smirk on her lips.


"Besides Mr. Stark, who said that you could get me?" she said, "I mean after all I'm not really an easy catch."

 

[Cassandra]

Tony restrained himself from gawking, an art he had forced himself to master over the years. To distract himself, he glanced at the alarm clock at the bed side table. It read 1:30 AM. If something was going to happen, it needed to happen sooner or later. Otherwise, they were both going to be tired tomorrow. Cap would definitely be eager to get home as soon as possible, it would be an early rise.


On the bright side, if anything happened between them, he was positive that no one else was awake. Ana was going the toilet and then straight to bed. Pietro had locked himself in his room to sulk, having been caught by Cap. No doubt, Cap had fallen asleep on the catch, having finally deciding it was safe enough.


Feeling a little bit calmer, Tony allowed himself to eye her up and down. Her body was amazing, sculpted to perfection. Then again, everything about her seemed that way. He licked his lips, like a child outside a candy shop. He yearned for the stuff in the window, but he couldn't afford to touch it. It was ironic really, he'd spend all those years working to become a billionaire. Yet, he still couldn't take what he wanted. He couldn't afford it.


"You say I can't have you, but put yourself there for the taking," he said, meeting her eyes. "You want me, Serena. I know it. You want me to give you the best night of your life. Well, I'm going to bed right now. My bed, you can join me if you want".


He stood up and made his way to the door, with his shirt in his hand. Cracking it open a little, he stood in the door frame. "Well, are you going to accept the best night of your life?" He asked, impatiently.

 

[SerenaStark]

Serena smirked at him as she saw the eagerness in his eyes. Her blonde curls were draped over her shoulders and her big blue eyes were locked on him. She figured that she could use a night to just let loose a little.


"Well maybe I'm just teasing you," she said as she looked at him, "Maybe I like to watch a big man like you not get what he wants right when he wants it."


She smirked slightly as he started to leave and then looked back at her. "I don't know if you can give me the best night of my life," she said as she played with one of her blonde curls, "I mean I've had so many, but I guess I could give you the best night of your life." She walked over to and took his hand carefully. She walked him through the hallway quietly before sneaking into his room.


She opened his door and shoved him onto his bed before climbing on top of him and kissing him passionately. She let her hands touch his chest and his arms carefully.

 

[Cassandra]

Tony felt like he was in a dream, as the blonde pulled him to his room. His eyes elevated, from the bottom of her figure to the top. She was something incredible. If she really wanted to, she could probably be a model. He didn't know if it was wrong sleeping with her though, after they had both drank. Was it taking advantage of her? Wouldn't she hate him more then?


He couldn't help himself. She was irrestible. Turning her down now, would be like going to Willy Wonka's factory and tasting nothing. He wanted to taste her. There was nothing more that he wanted than to run his hands around her body and allow his tongue to explore her mouth. She was an adventure that he had not quite yet conquered.


"Trust me," he retorted, pinning her against the wall by both of her hands. His mouth trailed from her own to her chest. Here he bit a little, lightly, and sucked on her chest. His hands trailing down her body.

 

[SerenaStark]

Pietro awoke the next morning with Ana in his arms. He looked at the clock quietly and saw it was 6 in the morning. He looked and saw Ana still asleep so he carefully got up and made his way to the shower, making sure he didn't wake her.


As he stood he smiled at her gently. She was so beautiful and even that word didn't do her justice.


He made his way into the bathroom and showered off. He stood there for a moment letting the cold water run over him as his fingers through his hair and over his face.


~


Serena awoke the next morning a little later than she had expected. She found her head on Tony's chest, just below the reactor. O geez what had she done? Sleeping with the man who had essentially killed her parents. But he had been so apologetic and sympathetic towards her almost like he knew what it was like to lose both parents.


And last night? It actually had been amazing. She would never verbally admit it but it may have been the best night of her life.


She sighed and shook her head as she got to her feet. Suddenly she heard a knock and just as she turned invisible the captain walked in. "Tony," Steve said, "We need to get moving."

 

[Cassandra]

When Anaiah awoke, she was in the bed alone. The corners of her mouth tugged into a frown. What had she done? She should not have done that. That was bad, really bad. Captain was going to slaughter her. It couldn't have been helped.


It was like he had took her alias. He was a siren instead of her, and he had took her under her spell. It was pathetic how she melted until his hand, even more so that she'd slept with a man she'd met that day. He was just irrestible and, not that she'd admit, incredibly good. She'd never felt anything like last night.


Tony rolled over in bed, sheets covering his bare body. Was that Cap? Wait, where was Serena? Oh shit. He turned over, but there was nobody there.


"What? Oh, yeah. I'll get right on it Cap," he yawned half asleep. "Is Ana up yet?"


He thought about last night, and could hardly believe it had even happened. It was so perfect, she was so perfect, that he could swear that it was a dream. It must have been. He frowned at the thought. No, it was real. He could fully remember drinking the bottle of wine with her in the bedroom. He could still feel her touch, her kiss.


Anaiah heard the Captain, and shot up in bed. "Fuck," she whispered, her eyes bulging out of her head. It was okay, she had this undercover. No, she didn't, she was completely and utterly fucked. Biting her tongue, she threw her tee and underwear on, and opened the window. There was a small ledge, she could balance on. The bathroom was the room next door to Pietro's. She could make it in time.

 

[SerenaStark]

Pietro heard the noise out in the hallway and he quickly turned the shower off. He listened as he heard the Captain outside in Tony's room. Damn it. He quickly got out of the shower and arched a brow as he saw a figure outside his bathroom window. He opened the window and quickly snatched Ana back inside.


He looked at her and shook his head. He had just acquired this beauty he wasn't about to let her fall off a ledge trying to sneak back into her own room. He set her down in the bathroom and before she could speak he spoke. "You came into my room because your bathroom wasn't working, yes?" he said.


Before she could answer he zipped out and unlocked his door before zipping around making sure the captain wouldn't find any evidence of the night before. He slipped into his suit and smirked at her.


Serena watched as the Captain spoke to Tony. "Haven't checked on her yet. I'm going over there to see here in a few minutes. Wonder if the twins are early birds. Anyway I'll get the rest of them up its no problem," Steve said before walking out and heading to Ana's room.


She watched as he left before becoming visible. She was already dressed in her underwear as she shook her head and looked at Tony. "I feel like he's my dad and I'm having to sneak stuff behind his back," she said crossing her arms.


The Captain walked into Pietro's room and found him reading a book. Steve crossed his arms at the boy. "Where's ana?" he asked.


"She is in there," he replied nodding to the bathroom, "Her's was not working."


The captain gave him a suspicious look but didn't say anything more on the subject. "Well we need to get up and get moving," he replied as he stepped out.

 

[Cassandra]

Ana quickly showered, still visibly shaking from the thought of being caught. That was the first true near death experience she had ever endured, despite the fact that she constantly fought battles with the Avengers. Aliens and bad guys, she could handle them. Cap catching her in a boys room the morning after? Not a chance.


Wrapping a towel around her small frame, she picked up her black leather Avengers suit, with the red A. She also held in her hands some clean underwear, to get changed into once she reached her room.


Her free hand opened the door, and she burst into laughter upon seeing Pietro. "Fuck," she chuckled, head turning side to side to check that the captain weren't there. "That was way too close for comfort".


She threw Pietro a cheeky wink, before heading out of the door and onto the landing. The shortest walk of shame she would ever had to do, but still very shameful. As she neared her door, opposite Tony's, she heard the two conversing. I feel like he's my dad and I'm having to sneak stuff behind his back. Ana laughed again. Tell me about it, she thought, before entering her room to get changed.


Tony smirked at Serena, shaking his head. "You don't know the half about it," he replied. His hands found their way to his eyes, rubbing them tiredly. They hadn't had much sleep last night. "It's ten times worse than that at home".


He thought about being back home. The fact that he had no privacy at all when he returned was a daunting thought. There was no chance on earth that he would have gotten away with this in Avengers tower.


"You should go though, before you get caught," he licked his lips at the sight of her. She was even more beautiful by day. "If you think he's bad now, wait until you witness his dad lectures. Boy how he can shout. I'd say it was the army that taught him, can't have been anything else".

 

[SerenaStark]

Pietro smirked as he looked at her. She looked so amazingly beautiful especially after last night. He couldnt get it out of his head. He smirked and watche her leave before tossing the old book aside. He wasn't even sure what it was called. He had just flipped to a random page, so he didn't look awkward when Cap came in.


Serena rolled her eyes before she looked at him with a smirk on her lips. "Maybe I don't mind getting caught," she said as she crawled over to him on his bed and kissed him passionately for a moment before getting up and walking out.


She had no sooner walked out of his room when she ran into her brother. He rose an eyebrow at her. "And where are you coming from?" he asked as he crossed his arms.


"In there," Serena said honestly as she nodded to Tony's room.


Pietro's eyes widened as he looked back and forth between her and Tony's room. He was at a loss for words for a moment before he spoke again. "Mom and dad had this talk with you," he replied quickly still in disbelief.


"Ya I know I know. My virginity is a virtue and it should be kept in its box," she replied rolling her eyes, "But I gotta admit. It was a lot more fun taking it out and playing with it."


"But with him?" Pietro hissed.


"O no that whole virginity ship sailed a long time ago," she replied before walking into her room.


Pietro's eyebrows creased in disbelief. "H-How long ago are we talking?" he asked but before he got an answer he heard her door close.

 

[Cassandra]

After being changed into her suit, Anaiah fully loaded herself with weapons. Her Thompson M1921 Submachine Gun and DSR-Precision DSR 50 Sniper Rifle were placed on her back. In her belt loops were her two trusty pistols and a variety of knives, including her favourite the tang knife.


She skipped down the stairs, feeling like everyone was a cloud beneath her feet and landed with a jump after skipping the last three. "Good morning, Cap," she sang, patting him on the head as she walked by, "did you have a nice sleep?" Ana sure did. She couldn't recall a time she had slept better than that night in Pietro's arms.


She made her way to the kitchen, opened the fridge and then shut it open smelling the stench of sour milk and stale eggs. Then, she made her way to the cupboards. She pulled out a bottle of vodka, unopened, and a few breakfast bars. She poured a shot fist, downed it, and then popped a piece of food into her mouth. "Was heute geschieht dann?" She asked him in German, a language she often used to solely address him. Her mind felt warm as she remembered last night, when Pietro told he that he loved hearing her speak Russian. "Oh, wollen einige?". She offered the bottle over to him.


Tony's hand traced his lips where Serena had been. They still felt warm, desiring her presence to be back, needing her. He shoved the thought back into his mind. He was Tony Stark, the man who needed no one. There was no one he would allow himself to love in this world, not one single should, especially not Serena Maximoff. Last night was a good memory, but that's all it forever would be now. A memory.


After getting dressed, he made his way across the hallway, where he saw a lethal looking Pietro Maximoff. Tony valued his life, and for this reason he refrained from laughing out loud. His teeth dug into his tongue to provide a painful distraction.


"Morning," he stated, with a nod as he brushed past.


Arriving down the stairs, he swiped the bottle of Vodka from Anaiah's hands before Cap even had a chance. He didn't bother to pour himself a shot, but instead just swigged from the bottle.


"And good morning to you to, then" Ana hissed sarcastically, but flashed him a small smile anyway.


Tony narrowed his eyes. "Someone's in a good mood" he thought out loud. He pushed into the kitchen, not waiting for a response. He wasn't in a good mood. Today, him and Serena would probably return to their spiteful view of each other. His world would go back to how it had always been.

 

[SerenaStark]

Pietro glared at Tony as he walked by. Every molecule in his body wanted to run up to him and beat the life right out of him but he knew that if he did Serena would attempt to protect him and that was the last thing he wanted. He and Serena had always been a team and it would feel almost painful to watch as his sister defended someone else against his wrath.


He took a deep solemn breath before following Tony down the stairs. He didn't dare speak to the billionaire for fear he would say something rude to him. His nerves calmed a little bit when he saw Ana prancing around the kitchen looking for something to eat. A small smirk came over his lips as he watched her take out a bottle of vodka. He walked over and stole the bottle from her as she downed her shot. "Good morning," he said to her before he looked at Steve and gave him a slight nod, "Captain." He didn't bother even acknowledging Tony.


The Russian put the bottle of vodka to his lips and drank a few gulps of it before setting it down. Most people in the world would not be able to handle that strong of alcohol in the morning but he was Russian so what the hell.


Serena came downstairs with her blonde curls braided down her back. She smirked at Tony before taking the bottle from Pietro. "This drink is for the big kids, Pietro," she cooed at him before taking a few sips herself.


"Ya know you're mean in the morning," her brother said as he picked up one of the breakfast bars that Ana had found in the cabinet.


"I'm only mean in the morning?" she asked with a hint of disbelief, "I gotta work on that. I thought I was mean all the time." With that, she took a few more sips of the vodka before putting it back on the counter.


"You're an alcoholic," Pietro muttered at her.

 

[Cassandra]

Ana sat on the counter, her legs swinging, with a smirk on her face as she watched the scene unfold. She rested her head on Pietro's should, and yawned quietly. She knew that Cap wouldn't make too much of it, she was always this close with everyone. Personal space in general just wasn't a big thing to her. It had to be that way living with the team.


She noted he smelled really nice, and right now he was more attractive than ever, but she bit her lip and said nothing to him. "Speaking of alcoholics. Where are we going to today, Stank?"


Tony had already seized the bottle from Serena's hands. Swallowing what was already in his mouth, he said, "I've got a friend, Ana Banana. Kodiak Anushka. A little rough around the edges but, he owes me a favour or two".


Ana nodded, seizing the breakfast bar from Pietro's hand and biting off a big piece. "How are we getting there?" She gestured to the snowy weather outside with the remnants of the bar. "I don't know if you noticed but it's pretty cold. я убью тебя , прежде чем я замерзну".


Tony rolled his eyes, he didn't need to know Russian to know she was insulting him. "Do you really have such little faith in me, Siren?" He retorted, with a scoff, "Jarvis already contacted him. He's sending some men to pick us up and take us to the airport. We'll be home in no time".

 

[SerenaStark]

Serena watched as Ana put her head on her brother's shoulder. She waited for Pietro to pull away as he had issues with personal space if he wasn't the one issuing the advances but he didn't. She cocked an eyebrow at him but didn't say anything more. She wondered what he had been up to the night before. She wanted so dearly to ask him, but she didn't dare as say anything as she knew that even if she did she wouldn't get a straight answer.


Pietro smirked and looked up at Ana as she took his breakfast bar. He turned his attention to the counter and grabbed another one and unwrapping it. He chuckled when she spoke in Russian to Tony. Maybe he would get lucky and she really would kill Stark but the chances of that actually happening were very slim.


"You know I could just run us to the airport?" Pietro commented to Tony as he crossed his arms.

 

[Cassandra]

"не начинайте с ним. Он любит быть альфа-самец . просто оставить его , чтобы мы могли иметь некоторый мир и" Ana scolded him, hitting him hard on the head. The sound of a vehicles approaching in the distance could be heard. Ana sprung to her feet, whipping out her two pistols. "Better safe than sorry" she explained.


Tony rolled his eyes. "You know, it's extremely rude to talk about someone in another language," he reprimanded. He placed on the hand of his suit, then raised it out. Ana ducked her head to avoid being hit by the flying pieces. "Always on the defence, Ana Banana. You need to take a chill pill".


He approached the door in his suit, brushing past Serena who he refused to acknowledge. Awkward, this was so heavily awkward. He was glad for the third time in 24 hours that he had his suit to hide his face. "A little bit of help?"


Ana followed Stark into the yard, where 8 men in black stood. They were large, that was the first thing she noticed. They had came in two black vans, very bad guy style, she noted. The one that appeared to be the leader, bald and rugged, demanded, "Вы положили пистолет вниз , маленькая девочка . Мы все друзья здесь".


Ana laughed bitterly. "Ебать с этим. Я не маленькая девочка , а ты не мой друг". Seven men, at once, pulled out a gun and aimed it at the duo.


"What did you say?" Tony said frantically, glaring at her through his suit. She slowly put her pistols on the floor, knowing she could pull one from her back in time if it was needed.


The bald man approached, eying Cap, Serena, and Pietro in the door frame. "A feisty bitch you've got there, Stark," the Russian greeted, pulling him in for a man hug. "Hot too. I wouldn't mind taking her for a ride, in exchange for a favour".


Ana spat at the floor by him. "гнить в аду".

 

[SerenaStark]

Pietro nodded slightly and sighed. He looked up at her quietly as he felt her bump him on the head. Dang everyone was crabby in the morning. He continued to eat his breakfast bar until he heard something loud outside the house. He was about to zip out and see what it was but Ana already had her guns drawn and had made her way to the door along with Tony.


Serena felt Tony brush past her and she rolled her eyes slightly. Wow really? A night of thrills and he can't even glance her way. Typical man. She'd make him pay for that, though. She wasn't someone who liked to be ignored especially not by a man she had just slept with.


Steve led the twins outside and looked at Tony. "Does everyone you know have a language problem?" he hissed at Tony.


"Sweetie you seriously need to just let the language thing go. They're adults, not children. I think we can handle our tongues on our own," Serena said to the Captain. Steve blushed slightly as he heard her call him sweetie. Women always had a way of stressing him out no matter who the woman was.


"You are Tony Stark's friend?" Pietro asked with a raise of his brow as he approached the bald man and sticking close to Ana. He didn't like the way he spoke about her nor did he appreciate the look he gave her.


"Who knew he had friends," Serena replied as she crossed her arms.

 

[Cassandra]

Kodiak was not at all put off by Ana's attitude, he found it enticing. "I've heard a lot about you, baby. Bit risky coming back to Russia, dont you think? It's going to be hard to smuggle you past border control. So, i'd be nice if I was you. You could do with friends".


Anaiah shifted her weight, the hairs on the back of her neck rising. As much of a prick that Tony was, him and Nat were the only ones she felt comfortable talking about her past with. When she had told Pietro about the alpha male thing before, she had been lying. The truth was, she needed to lay low. She had a price on her head, dead or alive, for messing with the wrong people.


Grinding her teeth, Ana dared to hiss, "I don't need anyone. I never have". This wasn't so true. She sure as hell needed the ride home, otherwise she was in a big fat mess. It was probably a mess she could get out off, but still an inconvenience. Tony elbowed her in the side and shook his head. "Not now, Ana"


"Thank you, Stark. Control your pet," Kodiak smirked cruelly. As Serena spoke to him, he turned abruptly. "Why hello beautiful," he whistled. "Who might you be?"


Tony faced Pietro, a grim look on his face. "Not friends, just old trading partners". He hoped they wouldn't get onto the fact that this man was from the dodgier side of his past.

 

[SerenaStark]

Pietro glared at Kodiak as he flirted slightly with Ana. 'Keep your cool,' he thought to himself, 'Don't want to get on this guy's bad side. Just deal with him for an hour or two and then the chances of seeing him again will be quite slim.' Pietro did his best to bite his tongue and cross his arms as the man spoke to Ana. She didn't seem to keen on him either so that was a plus, but what did he mean it would be difficult to sneak her out past the border? His eyes wandered over to Ana and he could tell by her expression that that question wasn't going to be answered.


Pietro eyes hardened again when he heard the comments Kodiak made towards his sister. He was about to open his mouth but Serena was quick to reply. For once in her life, Serena was quicker than he.


"Serena Maximoff," she replied as she tilted her head at him, "I'm sorry you had the misfortune of knowing, Mr. Stark, but I guess knowing me is a bit of an improvement. And I can improve it a lot more if you let me." She gave him a sly smile. She would never sleep with him. Not for all the money in the world, but Tony didn't know that and if he was going to play games with her then she had no problem doing it right back to him. She wanted to get back at the billionaire for neglecting her this morning. Of course she didn't expect him to be all over her especially not in front of the Captain, but she had expected him to at least look her in the eye. Usually if anyone was neglectful the morning after, it was her. She was used to having the man wrapped around her finger, but Tony was different. For some reason he still acted like he was free as a bird.

 

[Cassandra]

Why in the world would anyone find Kodiak Anushca attractive? Anaiah thought, not only as she watched Serena and him but as her eyes fell upon the wedding band on his ring finger. Not only was he the ugliest man she had ever laid eyes upon, he was also a horrible person. She couldn't wait to escape his grasp, all she wanted right now was to sit on the couch between Nat and Clint watching some Friday night TV.


Anaiah was dying inside to say something to Pietro, but unlike Tony she knew when to keep her remarks to herself. Instead she gave him a glance, that spoke all of her hatred of the newly arrived Russian in one go. Rolling her peridot gems skyward, she said impatiently, "are we going or what?"


Anushca took a few steps toward Serena, tucking her hair behind her ear to reveal her pretty face. He then cupped her cheek with that hand, using his other to raise her left hand to his lips. "I daresay, not only is it an improvement, but a pleasure, моя любовь".


Tony felt his stomach churn. He wanted to punch his old trade partner in the face. He was ready to spew his vodka and breakfast bar, if they didn't move this little scenario. He stepped through them, breaking Anushca's hold on Serena, and added, "yeah, let's go. What's the seating arrangements?"


Anaiah crossed her fingers behind her back. She didn't really believe in a god, or even gods. Life had showed her too much brutality. Right now, however, she began to pray mentally for a miracle.


"Me, Antonio," Kodiak gestured to his bodyguard, then Serena, "and моя любовь will ride up front in van 1". He looked at the rest. "Stark, you're in the back with Mr. America and Silver man. Little Miss Too-much-to-say is on her own in van 2, with the boys".


Anaiah restrained herself from making any obvious movements that showed reluctance. At least, she was away from the grips of Kodiak's slimy hands. Plus, if any of them tried anything, she could kill them all with her bare hands.