Thor stood before Mjölnir, his brow furrowed in deep frustration. The mighty hammer lay still in the crater, unmoved by his efforts, a stark reminder of his fall from grace. He clenched his fists, his heart heavy with despair. Alex, standing nearby, observed the scene with a thoughtful expression. Thor had failed to lift the hammer, and it was taking its toll on the once-proud prince.
"Thor," Alex began, trying to break through the thick cloud of gloom surrounding the Asgardian. "It seems our boy really need a bit of encouragement," Alex though to him self
Thor didn't respond to Alex's call, his eyes fixed on Mjölnir as if willing it to rise what's worse he heard from his brother that his Father, the all-mighty Odin, all Father of Asgard, have died during the war with the Forst Giants. Alex, recognizing that it was time for the honey trap plan, he reached for his phone and dialed Jane's number. The sun was beginning to set, casting long shadows over the desolate landscape of the crash site, where Mjölnir had landed, surrounded by makeshift barriers and a few SHIELD affiliated scientist who were studying it.
The phone rang twice before Jane picked up, her voice cautious. "Hello? Who is this?"
"Jane, it's Alex," he replied, his tone urgent but calm. "Thor needs help. He's... well, he's not good right now. Could you come quickly to the crash site?"
Jane's concern was immediate, her breath catching slightly. "What happened? Is he okay?"
"He's... struggling," Alex explained, glancing back at Thor, who had now dropped to his knees, his hands resting on his thighs as he stared at the hammer. "He needs someone to confined with, I think it would be better if you do it, since you two already have form a connection. Please, just come."
Without another word, Jane hung up, the urgency in her silence clear. Alex pocketed his phone and turned back to Thor, who remained lost in his thoughts. The wind swept across the desert, carrying with it the scent of dry earth and distant rain. The sky, now a canvas of oranges and purples, mirrored the turbulence in Thor's heart.
It wasn't long before Jane's Pinzgauer truck came into view, its headlights cutting through the twilight. She parked hastily and jumped out, she was able to enter the premises without trouble due to Fury's consent. Her boots crunching on the gravel as she hurried toward Thor. Seeing her approach, Thor seemed to snap out of his daze. He stood, quickly straightening himself, trying to mask his earlier despair.
"Lady Jane," Thor greeted, a faint smile appearing on his face, though it didn't reach his eyes. "It is shameful for a warrior to be sad in front of a lady. Forgive me."
Jane smiled warmly, her concern evident as she reached out to touch his arm. "Thor, it's okay. You don't have to be strong all the time."
Alex watched the exchange with satisfaction, sensing the atmosphere lightening. "Jane," he said, drawing her attention, "I think we can get your equipment and research back. SHIELD took it, but I was able to ask them to give it back."
Jane's eyes lit up with hope. "Really? That would be amazing!"
Thor, now more composed, nodded in agreement. "We shall recover your belongings, Lady Jane. It is the least I can do."
With renewed purpose, Thor with the help of Alex and a few SHIELD agent began loading Jane's equipment back into her truck and Alex's vehicle. The night had fully fallen by the time they finished, the stars beginning to sparkle overhead. The desert around them was bathed in cool moonlight, casting eerie shadows on the ground. The trio then made their way back to Puente Antiguo, Alex trailing behind in his own vehicle.
A few hours later, they arrived at Jane's makeshift camp, a small trailer parked just outside the town. The camp was modest, with a few folding chairs and a campfire, the flames crackling softly in the night air. The surrounding area was quiet, save for the occasional rustle of the wind through the sparse desert vegetation.
As they pulled up, Dr. Erik Selvig stepped out of the trailer, his expression a mix of surprise and relief when he saw the recovered equipment. However, his gaze soon narrowed with concern as he noticed Thor and Alex together with Jane. Selvig, ever the cautious scientist, couldn't help but worry about the implications of Thor's presence and Alex's mysterious connections.
Sensing Selvig's unease, Alex approached him with a reassuring smile. "Dr. Selvig, I'm just helping you get back your research, if you're wondering how. I'm a consultant of theirs. Don't worry; as for Thor, he means no harm. He's just… a little out of his element."
Selvig nodded, though his eyes held a mix of wariness and understanding. "I see, Alex. I figured SHIELD might have brought you in due to your expertise, Unlike what they did to us where they just took our research and equipment. " as Selvig was pointing out Alex's power and influence from being able to get their equipment back.
Alex chuckled, dismissing the notion with a wave. "They brought me in for some of the more... unusual cases, As for Thor…" Alex leaned in closer, lowering his voice. "You should take the time to get to know him. Share a drink or two, talk to him. In fact..." Alex reached into his pocket and pulled out a thick stack of bills, pressing it into Selvig's hand. "Why not take Thor and Jane out? Be like a father to those clueless lovebirds who don't quite know how to handle their feelings."
Selvig blinked in surprise, staring at the money in his hand. "I… fine, just this once since I'm feeling peckish and in need of a drink due to stress."
Alex replied with a grin. "I think you might find him more likable than you'd expect."
After a moment of hesitation, Selvig nodded, a small smile tugging at his lips. "Alright, Alright and it's not because of the money you handed me."
With that, Selvig called out to Thor and Jane, who were still unloading the last of the equipment. "Hey! How about we head into town? There's a bar that's still open. My treat."
Thor, looking between Jane and Selvig, finally relaxed. "A drink sounds good," he said, his earlier melancholy fading into a more determined resolve. "Lead the way, Eric."
Jane smiled at Alex, mouthing a silent "Thank you" before following Thor and Selvig toward her truck.
As they drove off toward town, Alex watched them go, a contented smile on his face. As Alex was about to step back into his car after the trio had left, Darcy suddenly appeared, her eyes wide with surprise. "Where is everybody? And why are you here, Mr. Arasaka?" she asked, looking around the empty site.
Alex stepped closer, offering a gentle smile. "Just call me Alex. They left to grab a drink."
Darcy's mouth dropped open in disbelief. "What!? And they left me behind? Did they forget about their student volunteer?" Her frustration was evident as she crossed her arms, her breath visible in the cool night air.
Realizing she had been overlooked, Alex felt a twinge of guilt. He hadn't thought about Darcy either. Noticing that she was rubbing her arms, trying to fend off the cold, he asked, "Are you cold?"
Darcy, dressed in a fitted gray long sleeves and jeans, nodded as she hugged herself tighter. "Yeah, just a bit. It's getting chilly out here."
Without hesitation, Alex took off his signature yellow jacket with the glowing LED collar and handed it to her. The jacket, equipped with temperature control, emitted a comforting warmth, making Darcy's eyes widen in surprise as she put it on. "Wow, this is awesome," she exclaimed, feeling the warmth spread through her body. "It's like being hugged by a marshmallow."
Alex chuckled as they moved towards a nearby campfire, the flickering flames casting a warm glow over the site. They sat down on a couple of foldable chairs, the crackling of the fire filling the silence between them.
Darcy couldn't help but marvel at the jacket. "This jacket is incredible. Do you sell these?"
Alex shook his head. "No, it's a prototype, but you can keep it. It's yours. If the battery runs low, just plug it into a USB and charge it."
Darcy smiled appreciatively. "That's really nice of you. By the way, how did you become so rich? I heard you dropped out of college and started a website, but you don't just get rich that fast and make it that big easily."
Alex grinned playfully. "Well, I can predict the future. That's how I got rich."
Darcy, taking his joke a bit seriously, leaned in with a curious expression. "Can you look into my future? How's it gonna be?"
Taken aback by her seriousness, Alex chuckled. "If you don't complete your studies, you'll drop out of college, then be in dept while working at a diner, and meet your best friend for life—a blonde ex-billionaire with no penny to her name. Together, you'll start a cupcake shop."
Darcy's eyes widened in surprise. "Seriously?"
They both laughed as they continued to talk, drinking and snacking. Alex shared the story of how he started his company, Meta, and then went on to create Arasaka Industries and Militech. Darcy, in turn, talked about her studies, explaining how she desperately needed the credit for this research. She confided in Alex about her struggles with student loans and the uncertainty of how she would pay them off.
-=WARNING : STRONG PARENTAL GUIDANCE IS RECOMMENDED=-
NOTE: Grammar might be terrible since you can't use CHAT GPT here, I have to type it myself.
As the night went on, Darcy began to get a little tipsy, her laughter becoming more frequent. Alex, thanks to his cybernetic enhancements, was still clear-headed but had adjusted his toxicity recovery so he could enjoy the moment and get a little buzzed. At one point, Darcy snuggled close to him, and Alex casually put his arm around her shoulders. The warmth from his jacket and the fire made the moment feel cozy and intimate.
Darcy looked up at Alex, her eyes a little glazed. "You're really sweet, you know that?" she said, her voice soft. Before Alex could respond, she leaned in and began kissing his neck, sending a shiver down his spine.
Surprised, Alex gently pulled back. "Darcy, I think you might be a little drunk."
Darcy, with a mischievous grin, shook her head. "It's okay," she whispered as she climbed onto his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck. The two shared a passionate kiss, the warmth of the fire and the night air wrapping around them like a blanket.
Eventually, Alex carried Darcy to his Shion Coyote car, a high-tech vehicle that morph its interior to something cozier. As they approached, the car's interior shifted, transforming into a comfortable bed.
Their lips met in a soft, tender kiss, one that was filled with a growing passion as the seconds passed. Darcy responded, her hands sliding up to his shoulders, feeling the strength beneath the fabric of his shirt. Alex's hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer until there was no space left between them.
The kiss deepened, becoming more urgent as their bodies pressed together. Darcy's breath hitched as Alex's hands roamed her back, finding the small of it and holding her close. She could feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against her chest, matching the rapid beat of her own.
As they pulled back slightly, Darcy looked up at him, her cheeks flushed, her lips slightly swollen from the kiss. "This feels… amazing," she whispered, her eyes searching his.
Darcy slowly lifts up Alex's shirt, while Alex unravels Darcy's clothing. Darcy's mounds almost exposed as her bra was a size smaller compared to her bountiful breast. Alex was extremely surprise by how big they are, he then smoothly unhooks it, as he kiss her neck slowly down to her nipular area. Her perky pink nipples expose, seeing it Alex can't help but suck on it. Darcy quickly feeling the cold touch of Alex's lips gasp for air as she slowly exposes her lower region by removing her undergarments kicking her clothes to the side.
Darcy smiled, a soft, genuine smile, before leaning back into him, her body molding perfectly against his. As they lay back on the bed, Alex's hands moved to her sides, his touch firm yet gentle, as if he was memorizing every curve, every line. Darcy's body responded to his touch, her breath coming in soft, quick bursts as she felt the heat between them grow.
Alex took his time, his hands exploring her with a reverence that made Darcy feel cherished & adored. Alex marveled at the softness of Dacy's skin, her ample breast as he play with it sometimes rough and sometimes like it was the most delicate thing, the way her body moved under his touch, the way she sighed his name in that soft, breathless way that drove him to crave more intimacy. Darcy, for her part, reveled in the sensation of his hands on her, the way his fingers traced her curves, the way he held her as if she was the most precious thing in the world.
In the intensity of the moment Alex's spread's Darcy's legs exposing her female region, as he kiss her thick thighs, slowly kissing up towards her nether region all the way up to her lips. In their passion Alex quickly mount his strong standing weapon and thrust it towards Darcy who shouts and scream in joy, her voice almost loud enough to break through the sound proof walls of the vehicle.
Their movements were controlled sometimes fast and sometimes slow, each touch, each kiss, a testament to the passion they were sharing. Darcy's hands cling to Alex's neck as she gasp for breath, feeling the hard rod that is sticking inside her, the warmth of his skin, the throbbing force that outmatch her lady toys. He was strong, built like a sculpture made by gods, but his touch were firm, yet tender at the same time it was a completely new experience that she will never forget.
As they lost themselves in each other, the world outside the Shion Coyote faded away, leaving only the two of them, wrapped in the warmth of their shared passion. They moved together in chaotic harmony, their bodies fitting together like pieces of a puzzle, each kiss, each caress, each thrust of Alex's body bringing Darcy to her wildest climax and dreams
As if there was no time or tomorrow, they explored each other, every touch igniting a fire that burned brightly between them. Darcy's body responded to Alex's every move, her soft passionate and flirty gasps that whispered words of encouragement only spurring him on.
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A few hours later, the sound of an approaching vehicle broke the stillness of the night. Jane was driving, with Thor in the passenger seat and Dr. Selvig passed out drunk in the back. The trio had returned from their night out, the headlights cutting through the darkness as they pulled up next to the camp.
Thor stepped out first, easily lifting the unconscious Dr. Selvig over his shoulder. Jane followed, looking around until her eyes landed on Alex's car, which was rocking slightly even with its advance hydraulics, suspension and stabilizers. The movement was subtle but unmistakable.
Thor frowned, his brow furrowing in confusion. "Lady Jane, is there something wrong with that transportation?"
Jane's cheeks flushed as she quickly realized what was happening. She hurriedly changed the subject, her voice slightly higher than usual. "No, nothing at all! I think we should get Dr. Selvig inside the trailer to rest." She moved toward the trailer, hoping to steer Thor away from the scene as quickly as possible. Thor, still puzzled, followed her lead, carrying Selvig inside as the sun began to rise.