Thor Odinson is a flummox. (thepowerofthor) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-10-28 13:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, natasha romanoff (black widow), thor odinson |
Who: Natasha and Thor
Where: their house
What: Natasha is reading and sees a reminder of something she had forgotten. She and Thor talk about it, and possibilities
When: Recently
Warnings/Rating: PG-13 for mentions of sex and assassins
Status complete
Natasha was reading when she swore with feeling. “Shit!”
Thor, glancing up from reading, put aside his paper and rose and moved to her side, glanced at what she had been reading and smiled softly. ”I did tell you about being the God of Fertility, some time back...”
“I forgot…” Natasha’s voice, if anything, sounded almost abashed at having done so.
Thor did not mean to be amused, but was, a little. Still, he nodded. “Sorry? I have tried to be careful? Hence my fondness for pulling out, oral, and anal sex?” As ever, he spoke plainly.
Natasha smirked at him. “You’re just my little hedonist.” The kiss that followed was worth any scolding, anyway.
Thor laughed “Always yours.” He kissed her back fervently. “I would use protection, but... godliness and all. Everything seems a little... unlikely to work. But we can try.”
She nodded. “ I'd rather not leave it up to fate.”
Her wink made him grin. “Then we could actually try to get pregnant...take it in our own hands. And time it right to be past your next project, between work, so to speak.”
Natasha hesitated, then spoke slowly. “ ...maybe. I'd be a terrible mother.”
Thor scoffed. “Hardly. You protect what is yours, have an open mind, a strong heart, and believe in debt and honor. Most mothers are far worse.”
“I'd be a bad role model, I'm an assassin.”
“No, you're not. In another life you were. In this life, you're an actress, even if you have the memories and abilities of an assassin, you are not one here.”
“Part of me wants to be” She admitted it openly, if quietly.
Thor didn’t hesitate or look away. “So? You were an assassin for those who needed to make the world a better place. Someone willing to kill for freedom and hope. Is that such a bad thing? Sorry, Natasha, you won’t win this one. Both of my selves admire your selves, and I love you, all of you.”
Natasha gave a fond eyeroll. “As you say.”
Thor grinned and kissed her. “I do, I do. Now how about we practice some non-pregnancy causing sex, eh?” He waggled his eyebrows.
And Natasha? She just grinned