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Anya Antonovna Romanova Stark ([info]anyastark) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2011-11-01 14:45:00


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Entry tags:anya stark, buck rogers

After the Party
Anya entered the luxury suite her family always had reserved at the Four Seasons and went straight for the bar. She grabbed a glass and a bottle of vodka. She poured herself some and downed it one gulp. Her hands were shaking and she poured herself another glass and downed that one as well.



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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 03:07 am UTC (link)
That actually gets a pause, and an admiring gaze. That's... quite a sight. "Ok, though if you're really persuasive, you might be able to talk me into another one, sometime... maybe." he teases, reaching forward, resting his hands on her shoulders, working his fingers in gently, while doing most of the work with the tips of his thumbs, working in small circles as the juncture of her neck and shoulders.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 03:11 am UTC (link)
For Anya it isn't out of the ordinary. Massages were usually done with less on. She shivered when his hands touched her and it wasn't because they were cold.

A deep moan escaped her when his fingers and thumbs started their work.

"Oh gods that feels good."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 03:29 am UTC (link)
"Pressure point massage. One of many things picked up with all those martial arts, good for cramps and knots." he explains, by way of his technique. His hands slide a little lower, thumbs doing most of the work, applying pressure wherever he feels tension in the muscles.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 11:04 am UTC (link)
Which for Anya is all over. If she's not stressed, she's not a Stark.

"That's is," she groaned from the pure pleasure. "You're hired. As of right now you're my full time personal masseuse."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 03:53 pm UTC (link)
He chuckles. "Sure. I've got this Avengers thing on the side, but any time you want to come up, I'll be happy to fill the role." he replies, not entirely sounding like he's kidding.

Hey, it'd be a great job.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 05:25 pm UTC (link)
"Mmmmm. I'll keep that in mind," she purred. His hands were amazing and so warm. The massage felt incredible and there was a part of her that wanted his hands on her in a different way, but it was probably for the best that they were keeping things PG rated.

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 05:29 pm UTC (link)
He's firm on that last, making sure that his hands don't stay too far for now, but he's happy to massage her back, working over her ribcage, then back up as different muscles loosen a bit under the pressure point massage. A little harder, perhaps, than a standard backrub, but ideal for loosening up tense and sore muscles.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 05:37 pm UTC (link)
Anya laid there and let his hands do their work. She moaned when his fingers hit particularly knotted muscles. "Yup, definitely hiring you."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 05:42 pm UTC (link)
"I'm not going to object any. I could use the work." he admits, only partly teasing. "I suspect you're going to go through a lot of hamburgers." he adds as he hits her lower back, thumbs moving in small circles to either side of her spine. "And it feels like you could use more massages."

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 05:44 pm UTC (link)
"Ooooooh," she moaned as his hands hit her lower back. "I'll feed you anything you want and do anything you want if you do this on a regular basis."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 05:50 pm UTC (link)
He chuckles. "Lots better than any other job I could get up to. Set a schedule, make me an offer, and you have a deal." he agrees, noting her enthusiasm... and that she really did need backrubs. "If you want to switch into bicycle shorts or something, I'll do your legs and feet too."

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 05:58 pm UTC (link)
It took a bit more concentration than normal to have the nanites shift to form a pair of spandex shorts. "How about before or after our Saturday plans?" she suggested. "Burgers and massages. Not a bad way to spend Saturdays? I'll return the massages of course."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 06:02 pm UTC (link)
That gets a smile. "You don't need to, especially if I'm being paid for this, but I definitely won't turn that down either. Burgers and massages sound like great weekend plans though." he replies, helping her get shifted so he can start on her thighs.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 06:08 pm UTC (link)
The thought of being able to put her hands on him made her smile a bit. She jumped a bit when he first put his hands on her thighs. A bit of red touched her cheeks. She was just being a little silly. "It's a plan then. Saturdays we spoil ourselves with massages and burgers."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 06:13 pm UTC (link)
He's careful not to go too high up, trying to make sure this stays professional for tonight. They can see where things go next time, when there's a little more distance from traumatic events.

"I like this plan for Saturday. I think you just managed to find a way to get me out of the gym. I'll give you a good rubdown after your big test drive tomorrow too. Stressful day with so much on the line and all." he adds, intending to make sure she has company tomorrow night too.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 06:38 pm UTC (link)
"After I take you out to dinner. There's a great restaurant in Colonge that I love to go to when I'm there."

"Speaking of the gym, feel like hitting it after this? I'm not going to sleep anymore tonight and I could use something to burn off some energy."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 06:40 pm UTC (link)
Does he want to hit the gym? Yeah, after all of this, he's going to want to blow off some energy... and take a cold shower.

"Yeah, sounds great. Let me finish with your footrub and we'll head down?"

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 06:42 pm UTC (link)
"No foot rub," she said. "I extremely ticklish on the bottom of my feet and can't stand the slightest touch." She gave him a smile. "But thank you."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 06:43 pm UTC (link)
He grins mischeviously. "I will keep that in mind. Ok, I think we're done then. I'm pretty well set for it, if you want to go get dressed, and we'll head down?"

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 06:50 pm UTC (link)
Anya wasn't going to slip back into the dress she wore for the party. Instead she shifted nanites into a pair of jeans and a blouse. The glass slippers would have to do for shoes until they got to the mansion. She believed she still had shoes there. If not, she'd steal a pair of Toni's even though she was a size bigger.

"Waiting on you, Jimmy," she said with a smirk. She scooted over to the edge and slipped the glass slippers on.

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 06:56 pm UTC (link)
He was already dressed down, and he always brings workout clothes with him, making this rather easy. While she's preparing, he pulls his shoes on and laces them up. "Already heading for the door."

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 07:19 pm UTC (link)
Anya grinned and dashed for the door. Yes, she's wearing high heels, yes they're glass, but she knows how to run in them. She ran out of the bedroom and toward the front door.

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 07:25 pm UTC (link)
He laughs, giving her a head start, seeing as he's a Rogers, workout fanatic, and not in glass slippers, and then takes off after her.

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[info]anyastark
2011-11-05 07:38 pm UTC (link)
Anya laughed and ran. She reached the door a nanosecond before he did. She grinned. "I win."

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[info]treadlightly
2011-11-05 07:42 pm UTC (link)
"Yep." he agrees. He gave her a healthy head stat for a reason. "So now the question is, what did you win?" he teases, waiting for her to open the door.

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