Leon and Wanda Return to the Manor
After the intense battle in the small town, Leon escorted Wanda back to the manor.
That afternoon, Leon ntioned having tea with Natasha. Ever since the two confird their relationship—and took it to the next level—they had been spending a lot of ti together. Both Leon and Natasha were in exceptional physical shape, which occasionally led to challenges in keeping their sparring and training contained. The manor itself wasn't built to withstand their combined strength.
Natasha's Russian heritage was evident not only in her fiery personality but also in her combat style. Once a spy, her approach had been precise and lethal—one strike to incapacitate her target. But after her physical enhancents over the years, Natasha no longer needed to hold back. Her ferocity was now on full display, sothing made evident during her battle with Abomination on the streets of New York. It was an all-out, no-holds-barred display of strength.
Even their sleeping arrangents reflected their intensity. A standard bed simply wasn't sufficient, leading to frequent retreats to a secluded wooden villa in the mountains.
Wanda, blissfully unaware of their private escapades, greeted Natasha with a cheerful wave before opening a portal to Kamar-Taj. She was eager to explore books on forging magical weapons and remained entirely oblivious to the subtle dynamics brewing around her. As a teenage girl, Wanda lacked the sensitivity to notice such nuances. Even if she had realized it, her reaction might have been one of mild jealousy rather than anything drastic. After all, the bond among the trio had deepened over ti, making them inseparable.
Leon, for his part, made it clear that he wouldn't abandon either of them. To so, this arrangent might appear scandalous, but to them, it was a harmonious balance of love, respect, and mutual understanding.
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In the serene atmosphere of the manor's lawn, Natasha lounged under the sun. She wore a simple white shirt, shorts, and sunglasses, her relaxed posture exuding confidence. A glass table beside her held tea and fresh fruit, while a few maids stood nearby, waiting attentively.
Leon approached from a distance, and as he drew near, two maids quickly pushed a small dining cart forward.
"Good afternoon, sir," one of them said.
"Good afternoon, Natalie. A cup of black tea, please," Leon replied with a nod.
The maid swiftly prepared his tea, adding a few ice cubes—just as Leon preferred in this weather. After handing him the cup, she stepped back with the others, leaving the pair in peace.
Natasha glanced briefly at Leon, then back at her laptop.
"Everything go as planned?" she asked without preamble.
"More or less," Leon replied, sipping his tea. The cool, refreshing taste was perfect for the sumr heat.
Natasha closed her laptop and leaned back, her gaze steady. "Thor almost froze the Earth. That idiot has a knack for overdoing things."
Leon chuckled. "It was a farce. Letting Thor regain his powers ended it quickly, though Laufey's dramatics cost him everything. I don't mind cleaning up sses, but I won't tolerate unnecessary trouble. If there's an enemy, I'll eliminate them outright."
Natasha's lips curled into a sly smile. "I like this side of you—decisive and commanding."
Setting her laptop aside, she stretched like a sleek, contented cat, then leaned into Leon, her lips brushing against his neck. The maids discreetly averted their gazes, pretending not to notice the intimate mont.
Leon embraced Natasha, enjoying the warmth of her presence. They whispered softly to one another—sotis about mundane matters, sotis about significant decisions regarding their shared ventures. As they spoke, Leon's hands moved idly, his affection evident in his every gesture.
Eventually, the conversation gave way to silence, and Leon, unable to resist Natasha's allure any longer, scooped her into his arms. The two vanished in a flash, retreating to their private haven, leaving the maids behind with their mories conveniently altered.
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Back at Stark Tower
Later that day, in the temporary Avengers base at Stark Tower, Leon joined Tony Stark, Rhodey, and a few others in the lounge. Drinks flowed freely as they exchanged stories and plans for the future.
Peter Parker and Typhoid Mary, however, were notably absent, having had no part in the recent battle. Still, the lively atmosphere was a testant to the camaraderie that bound the team, even as each mber navigated their own challenges.
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