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Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
Nate chuckled softly, “You don’t need to worry about that.” he said. At her last comment one eyebrow raised questioningly, “What did you have in mind?” he asked.
She couldn't believe she was blushing this much. Again, he was making her feel like she was twelve. Claire stood up, holding out her hand to Nathan. "Come on, I'll show you."
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
Nate sat up and looked at his elbows which had gravel embedded in them, much like her pant legs. He brushed the gravel off and raised one eyebrow in confusion, “Thinking too much about what?”
Claire gestured to both of them and the area, "All of this. And you. Thinking about how long I've wanted this between us, but wondering if you have too." She sighed, shaking her head, "Stupid twelve-year old girl things that shouldn't be worried about." Leaning forward, she cupped Nathan's cheek, kissing him. "We could go somewhere less...gravely."
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
“What’s up chickadee?” He asked as he pulled away from her. It wasn’t a big gap between them, just enough to talk because she obviously had something on her mind.
"Nothing, I'm just...thinking too much. Again." she sighed, moving off of his lap to the ground next to him, facing Nathan. "The ground was killing my knees first of all." Claire wiped the dust and gravel that had stuck themselves to her pant legs. "And second, like I said, I was thinking too much. It's in my nature to question everything."
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
Nathan chuckled softly at her remark. He blinked in surprise when she caught his bottom lip with her teeth. He just grinned and let her continue.
This is really happening, she thought, continuing to assault his lips with kisses. The gravel was starting to dig into her knees from where she was straddling him, but she ignored it, readjusting herself. There were so many questions running through her head. What was he thinking? Was he just going along for the ride because it felt good or was he really interested in her. She wanted to ask him, but she also didn't want to ruin the moment. "Nathan..." the name slipped out of her mouth before she could stop it.
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
Nathan chuckled softly, he could definitely get used to this. He caught her tongue with his teeth and lightly bit down on it playfully.
Claire's eyes went wide, feeling him biting down on her tongue and she made a small 'Aggh!' noise, looking at him and smiling, "Coolest and weirdest sensation ever." She kissed him again, biting down on his lower lip, smirking.
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
Suddenly her tongue was toying with his and her body was on top of his and all thoughts of the fireworks and explosions were utterly lost. He balanced himself on one elbow as his other hand tangled itself in her hair.
Claire felt his fingers in her hair and she couldn't help but smile to herself, realizing that she was making out on top of Tony Stark's building. How many people would be able to say they've done that? She pressed herself against him, making little moans in his mouth and realizing how much she actually wanted him.
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
Nathan had to admit, this was nice. It had been a long time since he had kissed someone because he wanted to, not because he was told to. Maybe there was something wrong with this, but, he thought to himself, when had the rules ever stopped him from doing what he wanted?
Her tongue parted his lips, mingling with his, feeling herself rolling on top of Nathan. It had been a long time since she had been this intimate with someone, longer than she would like to admit, and she wasn't sure if this was right, but she didn't care. The rest of the world felt a million miles away when she was in his arms.
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
Nathan was quiet. He tried to think about how he would feel if he were in her position, watching her schmooze with countless men, using them to get what she needed, but he just couldn’t picture her on the floor. He blinked in surprise when her lips found his. After he got over the brief shock, he placed one hand on her cheek and kissed her back.
There was a moment when Claire was afraid that he was going to push her away, but when she felt him reciprocating the kiss, she relaxed. Maybe this was all wrong and she should just pull away right now, but she really, really didn't want to do that, especially with how nice this felt. For the first time in a very long time, she was making herself vulnerable. She constantly had to be on alert and herself be under surveillance, but right this second, kissing Nathan, she was free.
62 Things the Avengers are Not Allowed to Do.
1. Tony is not allowed to replace the entire contents of the cafeteria with pop-tarts just because Thor has declared it the ‘food of the gods.’
2. Natasha is not allowed to interrogate new S.H.I.E.L.D. employees and dispose of the ones she deems unworthy.
3. Clint is not allowed to continue insisting that is the final step of the interview process to terrified new hires.
4. Tony is not allowed to broadcast sing-along songs into the Hulk-cage, no matter amusing he finds teaching Hulk “Teddy Bear, Teddy Bear, turn around”
5. Clint is not allowed to put the security feed of the Hulk’s Teddy Bear dance on Youtube.
6. Bruce is not allowed to hack into personnel files to look up blackmail material on Director Fury.
7. Tony is not allowed to insist that he’s already done so and that Fury’s middle name is Rainbow Sprinkles…. Because it isn’t.
8. Thor is not allowed to be naked at Headquarters. Ever.
9. Steve is not allowed to address any female S.H.I.E.L.D. agents as ‘little lady,’ ‘broad,’ or ‘dame.’ It only ends in getting slapped.
10. Agent Coulson’s name isn’t “Mom.”
11. Director Fury should never again be addressed as “Dad”
12. Agent Hill is not the Avenger’s wicked stepmother.
13. Clint is not allowed to lurk in the shadowy rafters spying on people, unless specifically instructed to do so for an official S.H.I.E.L.D. sanctioned mission.
14. ‘Operation Irritate the Fuck Out of Nick Fury’ is not an official mission, no matter what Tony or Natasha say to the contrary.
15. Debriefings should not be preceded by tequila shots.
16. Debriefings should not be followed by tequila shots.
17. There are to be no shots of any kind during debriefings.
18. Thor and Hulk will wait to fight until after the battle is over.
19. Tony Stark is not God’s gift to women.
20. The Avengers do not need matching uniforms.
21. Tony and Bruce are not allowed to have a contest to see who can make a bigger “boom” in the lab.
22. Thor is not allowed to join in and make the biggest boom with his hammer.
23. The Avengers will not be celebrating Steve’s 94th birthday.
24. The laboratory is not Tony and Bruce’s ‘Super Secret Genius Clubhouse.’ They are not allowed to bar entry to employees based on IQ test results.
25. The Avengers are not making a promotional pin-up calendar. Or a sex tape.
26. Iron Man is not making a promotional pin-up calendar. Or a sex tape.
27. Tony Stark is not making a promotional pin-up calendar. Or a sex tape.
28. Thor is not allowed to ‘bring down the wrath of Odinson’ on the person who ate the last package of pop-tarts.
29. Pants are not optional at team meetings.
30. ‘Pepper said it was okay’ is not a good enough reason to defy a director order from command.
31. The words “What’s the worst that could happen?” are never to be uttered on a mission ever again.
32. MC Hammer did not write Thor a theme song.
33. Gumby is not the love child of Bruce Banner and Reed Richards.
34. Natasha and Clint are not allowed to impersonate members of the clergy ever again. Ever.
35. Blasting ‘Don’t Worry, Be Happy’ at top volume into Bruce’s room on loop overnight is not an effective way to suppress the Hulk.
36. Hawkeye is not sitting in the rafters waiting to pick off people playing Galaga on their computer during work hours.
37. Tony is not allowed to bribe Natasha and Clint to physically, emotionally or psychologically torture General Ross for being ‘a great big douchebucket’ and ‘being mean to Brucie-kins.’
38. Steve is ‘Captain America’ not ‘Captain New York and those 49 other, lesser states.’
39. ‘Hulk SMASH!’ is not an effective diplomatic policy.
40. Tony is not allowed to buy the Dodgers and move them back to Brooklyn to apologize for lighting Steve’s hair on fire.
41. The phrase ‘Trust me, I’m a doctor’ never leads anywhere good.
42. It is not funny to dare Bruce to drink three quarts of green food coloring before a urine test.
43. Steve is not to be introduced as ‘Captain Tightpants’ or ‘The All-American Virgin.’
44. The Avengers do not ‘charge into battle, naked like the Celts.’ Except for The Hulk. Sometimes.
45. Natasha’s glare is not in fact fatal. Tony is not allowed to continue implying that it is.
46. Tony is not allowed to convince Bruce to help him make death ray goggles so that it will be.
47. The Avengers are not allowed to overthrow the American government, just because they didn’t like the results from the last election.
48. The Avengers are not allowed to overthrow any government, without checking in with S.H.I.E.L.D. first.
49. Clint is not allowed to sell Thor any ‘magic beans.’
50. Natasha and Clint are not allowed to try to sell Tony to another planet, even if they are promised really cool new weapons in exchange.
51. Tony and Bruce are not allowed to go to any science conferences without a chaperone.
52. A robot Tony built does not count as a chaperone.
53. Nikola Tesla is not a vampire being held in the bowels of S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.
54. Tony and Bruce are not allowed to go searching for him in the name of Science!
55. Clint’s super-power is not ‘being super-annoying.’
56. The following words and phrases are never to be uttered over communication devices during an active mission ever again: “Exploring sexuality,” “Necrophilia,” “It’s getting hot in herr, so take off all your clothes,” “I hate everyone on this mission and I wish they’d die in a fire,” “Nick Fury can go suck on a big bag of sausages,” references to Bruce’s giant stash of weed, mention of anyone’s erection, or “Shawarma.”
57. If it makes Tony giggle for more than 30 seconds, it isn’t allowed.
58. If it makes Natasha crack a smile, it’s probably illegal.
59. Thor taking Jane to see Asgard does not count as an alien abduction. Clint should stop referring to it as such.
60. Just because Bruce agreed to work in Tony’s lab, does not mean he needs to get a “Property of Stark Industries” tattoo.
61. Tony is not allowed to design a robot to draw said tattoo on Bruce when he falls asleep in the lab.
62. Post-mission reports to Director Fury should not start out ‘So let me explain…’
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Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
Nathan was quiet for a moment, “Yes.” he answered simply. “If that was the best way to get what I need from them.”
She understood and she knew that it was important for missions, but she kept quiet. None of those girls meant anything to him, she knew, but it still made her stomach do stupid leaps when she saw him sauntering off with one of them through her scope. Maybe she was messed up. She felt silly and dumb and like a little girl for having all of these feelings. Claire didn't know where it came from, but she rolled over, kissing Nathan hard on the lips. It wasn't graceful, but it was definitely getting her point across.
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
“Excuse me. It usually happens to be my job to seduce my target. Sometimes I get to kill them, but usually I just get to seduce.” He explained before grinning. “Admit it, it makes sense.”
Claire scowled, "Yeah, yeah, whatever. You can just see more about people from far away. The things they do when they think people aren't looking. I guess that's how I can stand to be perched on a roof for hours; I like to observe." A question popped in her head and at first, she was afraid to ask it, but she went ahead anyway. "So, if you were with someone, would you still seduce your targets?"
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
“I try Mockingjay.” Nathan chuckled as he rolled back over and attempted to see the stars through the haze and unending lights of New York. “I hated that mission. Stakeouts are so boring, I don’t know how you can stand them.”
"A lot of patience and a lot of not going and flirting with my targets." she nudged him with her elbow. "And did you just call me Mockingjay? Really, Nate?" Claire poked him again. "Brat."
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
“Well good, I’m always right.” He chuckled with a smile.
Claire rolled her eyes, "Way to ruin the moment Chuckles." She lied back down all the way, looking at what little stars could be seen. "You know what this reminds me of? That mission we had in London and we had a stake out on the roof. I swear we were up there forever waiting for what's-his-face to come out. Not to mention, it was freezing." She rotated her head towards Nathan, smirking.
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
“I would think it would give us better focus, at least in the aspect of watching our partners backs.” He reasoned as he watched her.
She thought about his statement, considering that maybe he was right and that her feelings for him weren't as negative as Natasha had made them out to be. Claire glanced at Nathan, catching his eyes. "Maybe you're right. I want you to be right."
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
He rolled over onto his side so he was facing her, “Fuzzy in a good way or in a bad way?” he asked.
"Honestly," she started, then took a deep breath, exhaling, "I don't know. With all of our training and all of our experiences, we've been told that anything outside of a professional relationship is dangerous simply because we can't focus on the task at hand. We've gone way past professional and we seem to be doing fine, so in a way, I guess fuzzy is a good thing. I just," she looked down at her hands, "I'm not sure."
Give me food or give me death, but I would really prefer food.
Nathan grinned and ignored the thrown gravel. “Loki?” He asked to clarify what she was messed up about.
She nodded, looking out at the skyline around them. "Yeah. I mean, sometimes I feel like I'm back where I'm supposed to be, but then I think about you," she looked over at him, "and me and being compromised and everything gets fuzzy again."