Natasha was done playing games. More specifically, 'Natalie Rushman' was done playing games. She'd been undercover working as the shared personal assistant of Tony Stark and Pepper Potts for months now, and she felt like she barely had anything to show for it save for two major things.
First, while it had taken her an embarrassing long time to finally figure out who 'J' was, Natasha had eventually cracked it. By just asking point blank after hearing the Posh British voice coming from the ceiling for several weeks straight. As it turned out, J stood for JARVIS… and JARVIS stood for Just A Rather Very Intelligent System. Stark described JARVIS as a natural-language user interface. After coming to understand the thing a little better, it became far more obvious why Stark didn't think he needed her. JARVIS didn't have hands, but in a world as digital as the modern era was, that didn't really matter. All Stark had to do was give his digital butler orders and JARVIS would not only pass them on with lightning speed, but he could even go farther by taking the initiative and seeking out the proper people who would get whatever Stark wanted done as fast as possible.
What Natasha understood from all of this, and what Natalie Rushman didn't quite 'get'… was that JARVIS was more than just a user interface. He was a full-fledged Artificial Intelligence. Stark seemed to keep him on a short leash of course, but this explained why SHIELD had such issues with breaking into Stark Industries' servers after Stark came back from Afghanistan. That must have been when he turned JARVIS from a normal user interface into a full-fledged AI and tasked him with defending his company from all would-be intruders.
Luckily, JARVIS clearly wasn't perfect or she wouldn't have been able to slip in under the AI's radar like she had. It was also lucky that Coulson and Fury had decided to have her take the slow approach with this infiltration, because otherwise she would have almost certainly exposed herself unknowingly to the AI in the several weeks it had taken her to figure out exactly what he was. With an understanding of JARVIS' true nature came the understanding that Natasha really couldn't act the way she normally would. Snooping around Pepper Potts' Office or Tony Stark's Laboratory would inevitably be picked up by the ever-present digital interference in the building, and she would quickly be caught out.
Instead, Natasha had spent the last few months working on something else… trying and failing to seduce Tony Stark and Pepper Potts individually.
She'd actually clocked rather early on that she wasn't getting anywhere with both of them. Natasha had also realized that this was at least in part because they were tied at the hip. However, she'd been able to confirm that the two were in an unconventional relationship with both Maya Hansen and Helen Cho, just as the rumors had said.
It wasn't that Tony and Pepper weren't willing to fuck other women… rather, it was that they weren't willing to fuck other women without one another present.
Natasha Romanoff had figured this out within a couple of weeks of working under them. But she'd ultimately decided that Natalie Rushman needed to spend a few months learning the same thing. Only now, after several months of increasingly 'desperate' attempts at getting into their respective beds, was Natalie finally going to pull a Hail Mary.
As the door to the bedroom opens, Natasha makes sure everything is perfect. She has a hopeful, vulnerable, and expectant look on her face. One leg over the other as she sits on the edge of the bed. And oh yeah, she's wearing a lacy white corset and a pair of matching white panties and nothing else, her red curls cascading over her bare shoulders as she bites her lower lip and straightens up.
Both Stark and Potts quickly clock her presence, even though they'd been kissing one another just a moment earlier. Pulling apart in the open doorway, they look at her in surprise but also curious arousal. The CEO of Stark Industries is the first to speak, her lips curling into a wolfish smile as she slides her gaze up and down Natasha's body.
"Ms. Rushman. What a surprise."
From beside her, Stark is doing the same for a moment, making no secret of the fact that he's checking Natasha out. But then his gaze darts to the ceiling.
"A surprise indeed. JARVIS, you didn't tell us that there was an intruder."
A moment later and the British Voice of Stark's AI, familiar at this point, fills the room.
"I did not think Ms. Rushman counted as an intruder, sir. Besides, you and Ms. Potts have been spending increasing amounts of time recently discussing Natalie Rushman's body and how it fits into her work clothing. It seemed that you would enjoy the opportunity to see her in her latest choice of attire."
'Natalie Rushman' blushes furiously at the voice from on high's dry wit. Inwardly though, Natasha is crowing in victory. Which for her means she's internally smirking to herself. Just as she'd thought, if this wasn't the right play then JARVIS would never have let her make it this far in the first place.
Pretending to fiddle with the lace of her lingerie, Natasha bites her lower lip as she looks at Tony and Pepper, doing her very best to project vulnerability, anticipation, and trepidation all at the same time. Judging by how they manage to look even hungrier as a result, she's succeeding.
"I… I can go if you want sir, ma'am. I just… you both have… w-well, I thought if neither of you wanted me on your own… maybe you'd want me… together."
The very rich couple exchange a pair of looks at that… and then wordlessly move deeper into the bedroom together. " You thought right, Ms. Rushman. Tony and I share everything with one another."
"Not long ago I wasn't really the sharing type. But then something happened that changed my outlook on life. You might have heard of it."
Natasha ducks her head in faux shame as Tony dryly brings up his experiences if Afghanistan. She's tempted to slip in a question about his escape, but now isn't the time. No need to ruin the moment or garner suspicion. His hand runs along her body… as does Pepper on her other side. They sit on either side of her and Natasha finds herself penned in. Of course, neither of them has any idea just how dangerous she truly is. And she has no intention of letting them find out. Instead, she allows them to touch her, encouraging it with soft mewls and moans as ' Natalie Rushman' seemingly succumbs to their combined efforts.
"I learned not to let my own insecurities get in the way of my happiness anymore. First thing I did after getting back was kiss Pepper here right on the lips. The rest is history."
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