Chapter 81: Debriefing
A/N: Fufufu, some of you knew what 'debriefing' would entail immediately.
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“I’m rather confident that you know this wasn’t what I meant by debriefing me, Captain Carter.”
Peggy blushes at Tony’s slightly exasperated drawl, even as she hooks her thumbs into his boxers and draws them down his legs, letting his cock bounce free from its confines. The female Super Soldier bites her lower lip, even as the growing shaft swings up, missing her at first but then coming back down to land upon her face. As she huffs, letting out a hot breath of air across the underside of Tony’s dick, she also peers past it, up into his amused eyes.
“… This is your own fault, Stark. Ever since I got pregnant, I’ve been hornier than ever. You need to take responsibility.”
Her excuse even had the benefit of being true. Ever since she’d been dosed with the Super Soldier Serum seventy years and an entire other world ago, Peggy had had greater sexual appetites. But that was nothing compared to how she’d been feeling the past couple of months. She wasn’t showing just yet, but it felt like the further along in her pregnancy she got, the more easily aroused she became.
And here she was, having to control herself around several people that she considered to be very physically compatible with her. The last few days since she’d helped Tony secure Colonel Rhodes, Commander Hill, and Agents Carter and Barton on Bucky and Steve’s farm had been absolute torture.
As if reading her mind, Tony sighs and reaches out, running his fingers through Peggy’s curled locks. She lets her eyes drift shut as he rakes his nails across her scalp, making her moan softly into the underside of his cock.
“You know Pepper and I don’t lay claim to you, right? Just because Pepper seduced you into our bed… and I stuck a bun in your oven, doesn’t mean we own you or anything like that. You’re still your own woman.”
Peggy scoffs at that. While true, it was obvious Tony didn’t know the effect he had on women. Sure, the men she’d spent the last week around might have been physically compatible… but none of them were mentally or emotionally compatible. As for the women…
“You’ve left your mark on me, Stark. There’s no helping that now. And it’s not like I could seek out sapphic pleasure either. Not when my two options are an alternate version of my great-niece and a woman who just lost her commanding officer.”
Though she’d still been tempted to proposition Maria Hill anyways. She’d managed to restrain herself in the end, but it was a near thing. The other woman had a fantastic body along with a fantastic jawline. Peggy had wanted to see what it would look like beneath her pussy as she sat on Hill’s face. But alas… it wasn’t the best time for that sort of thing.
Fortunately, she was reunited with Tony. Unfortunately, she still needed to be able to talk to him to give the actual debriefing on top of the ‘debriefing’ she’d just done. With that in mind… Peggy leans up, letting his cock slide down off of her face and land between her breasts even as she uses her hands to lift up her chest. Wrapping her tits around his member, the horny female Super Soldier moans as she slides them up and down his length.
Tony grunts his appreciation, still massaging her scalp. But eventually he does get them back on track… mostly.
“Speaking of which… let’s start with Sharon. Where are we at with her? Did she take the bait?”
Peggy hums, nodding as she continues to give Tony a titjob.
“She did. She’s made overtures and will be staying with Steve and Bucky for the time being. Whether anything will come of it or not, I don’t know. She’s smart and well-trained, so hopefully she doesn’t come across as too desperate and wind up driving him away.”
Tony grunts, his eyes drifting away for a moment to think about the problem that was Sharon Carter, aka Agent Thirteen. It was an awkward situation, a leftover of the now deceased Nick Fury’s machinations. Needless to say, while it’d been sexy, fun, and ultimately incredibly rewarding when it happened between Natasha Romanoff and Tony and Pepper, it was considered less so when Fury tried to repeat that with Sharon.
From what Pepper had told Peggy, Natasha was someone that Tony had wanted on his side from the very beginning. And judging by her scant interactions with the gorgeous red head, Peggy understood why. In comparison, Agent Thirteen was foisted upon him. He probably should have just sent her back to SHIELD and gotten rid of the SHIELD Liaison position altogether when he was invited to join the WSC, but it made sense to keep Fury’s attempt at intelligence gathering right where they could see her.
Alas, knowing that Sharon Carter harbored hatred for Tony over what she thought was a sexbot of her great-aunt made it rather hard to try and develop a rapport with her from the billionaire’s end. Combine that with her willingness to try and throw herself into Tony’s bed despite that visceral dislike and hatred for him and it had completely turned Tony off to the idea of trying to build even a working relationship with her.
Peggy, frankly, agreed. She would never tell Tony and Pepper how to live their lives or manage their harem of course, but she was glad that Sharon hadn’t wound up in their bed at any point. Even if they kept their intimacy with Sharon away from their intimacy with Peggy, it still would have been weird.
Instead, Tony’s solution was to try to throw Sharon at Steve Rogers. Which Peggy had to admit, had turned out to once again be a situation where she hadn’t been sure of Tony’s plan initially, only for it to turn out to be for the best in the end. Oh sure, things were still in the early phases… but after finding out Peggy’s true nature along with her pregnancy, Sharon had ultimately latched onto Steve like a lifeline… but so far had proven smart enough not to come across as overly clingy or obsessive to the blond Super Soldier.
Whether she would actually succeed on seducing Rogers or not, especially with Bucky also in the farmhouse, was now up to her. Steve wasn’t gay regardless of what Laura Barton thought, but that didn’t mean Sharon was guaranteed to catch his eye. If she didn’t, so be it. They would just assign her somewhere else. Either way, she was going to be out of Tony’s hair and far away from Peggy from now on. After months of dealing with the blonde agent in her capacity as ‘Penny’ Carter, Peggy was glad for it.
Tony agrees, if his next words are any indication.
“That’s good to hear. Even if it doesn’t work out… JARVIS will keep an eye on the situation. We’ll reassign Sharon if it proves to be necessary.”
Peggy hums, still wrapping her tits around his throbbing cock as Tony contemplates things. She can feel how hard he is now… he’s big and meaty and… she’s not sure how much longer she’ll be able to wait.
“What about Barton?”
Eyes hooded, Peggy takes a second to respond, having been staring down at the head of Tony’s mast as it poked out from between her tits repeatedly. Eventually focusing herself back on the conversation, she gasps out her response.
“He’s chosen to take the offer of retirement.”
Grunting, Tony frowns.
“Good. Almost feels too easy, but that’s good.”
Peggy shakes her head.
“I think his wife had a talk with him. Leaned on guilt and love of family and all that. And I think learning just how deep HYDRA had its claws into SHIELD helped as well.”
After all, it wasn’t as though HYDRA took over after Barton was recruited and he and the others just didn’t notice. No, rather, HYDRA had been in charge of SHIELD via way of Alexander Pierce for longer than even Nick Fury was Director. To learn that the organization you dedicated yourself to was a façade for egomaniacs bent on world domination the entire time… well, that would cause anyone to stop and reassess their priorities, now wouldn’t it?
“… Yeah that sounds about right. Laura always was the smarter one of the bunch.”
Peggy smirks at Tony’s dry tone, not bothering to ask how he even knows Laura Barton. As far as she knows, Laura certainly doesn’t know Tony, at least not on a personal level. But by now, Peggy is quite used to Tony knowing things he should have no way of knowing. She’s sort of used to him knowing just about everything.
… Except for when she’s clearly ready for him to fuck her already. Before Tony can move on to the third SHIELD agent she’d been babysitting, Peggy pulls back from his cock, letting her breasts fall away from his throbbing shaft and ascending gracefully to her feet. Moving over to a nearby counter, she hops up onto it and spreads her legs apart, before using her fingers to splay her lower lips.
“Fuck me already, Stark.”
Rolling his eyes in amusement, Tony walks over and grabs her by the hips, lining up and thrusting into her without reservation. Peggy moans, arching her back quite happily and wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
“You know, if you wanted I could probably develop some sort of treatment for that hyperactive sex drive of yours, Captain Carter. It’s really starting to ruin the Superheroine image you’ve got going.”
At his teasing, Peggy just scoffs and scowls at him, in between moaning as her face contorts in pleasure of course.
“D-Don’t… be ridiculous, Stark. Almost nobody on this world even knows I was ever Captain Carter. I’m no… heroine. Super or otherwise. If anyone is the superhero… it’s you.”
She knows she’s scored a point with that one just by the way his fingers dig into her flesh a bit further. Peggy isn’t worried about the baby. Not only is she not far enough along, but she’s also confident Tony will never do anything to hurt their child.
“You’re just saying that to get a rise out of me. You know I know that, right?”
Peggy shrugs, letting the motion cause her ample chest to rise and fall as she smirks at him while her nethers clench around his throbbing, thrusting cock.
“You can say that, but out of the two of us, only one has saved the world twice now, Stark.”
Tony growls.
“You should know better than most that I’m no hero, Peggy. Those games that Pepper and I play with you… I’m closer to that then I am a hero. The supervillain, having captured the gorgeous and indomitable Captain Carter to have his nefarious way with her.”
Tossing her head back lightly, Peggy laughs. Then, she looks at Tony with a wicked little grin.
“If there’s one thing that being with you and Pepper has taught me, Stark… it’s that I’m in no way indomitable. In fact, I’m quite easily subdued by the right man and woman working together to conquer me~”
It was just too bad Pepper wasn’t here right now to complete the scene. But it couldn’t always be the three of them. Peggy would just have to find a moment to slip her head between Pepper’s legs when it was just the two women later to make up for it.
For now, Tony growls again, but this time out of lust instead of anger. Then, he starts fucking Peggy properly. Moaning wantonly, clinging to him all the more tightly, the pregnant Super Soldier shudders and quivers as she’s soundly fucked up on the counter. She loses all semblance of time for a bit there, just letting herself get lost in the pleasure.
Tony, for his part, loses himself in her body… or at least seems to. Kissing her at first, and then burying his face in her tits, he sucks and slurps at one of her breasts after the other, biting and tugging at the nipples in a way that makes Peggy mewl and shudder in equal measure. He’s so much stronger than her. She can feel it even more now than when they first met. Something he’s done has made him even stronger than back then.
Peggy doesn’t care though because at this point she’s in too deep. Tony Stark is the father of her child. Pepper Stark is all but her Mistress, even if they don’t use titles like that. And for all Tony’s talk of them not owning her… Peggy might as well have a tattoo on her ass cheek that says “Property of the Starks” on it, because frankly, there’s no world in which she ever wants to leave their loving, domineering embrace.
She has it bad and she knows it… but it helps that she also knows Tony and Pepper mean well. They aren’t really supervillains, no matter how much Tony likes to talk down about himself at times. Peggy is just glad that he doesn’t let his constant verbal self-disparagement effect his ability to get the job done. He’ll talk about how he’s not a hero, about how he’s not the good guy… but he still does what he has to do, and Peggy appreciates that about him.
Of course, just when she’s completely losing herself in the pleasure, Tony suddenly pulls away and looks at her again. It’s clear from the look in his eyes that he hasn’t actually forgotten what they were supposed to be doing like she’d thought.
“And last but not least? What about Commander Maria Hill?”
Peggy hums, even as she thrusts her hips into Tony’s pistoning prick.
“… I only got to speak to her a handful of times over the week. She was in an introspective mood though, so I got a chance to pick her mind without giving away the game completely. From the way she talked, I don’t think she sees herself as Fury’s natural successor at all to be honest. She still considers herself part of SHIELD and is anxious to get back to work, but nevertheless, I don’t think she sees herself as the next Director.”
Tony grunts contemplatively, quiet for a few seconds before nodding.
“That’s about what I thought.”
When he acts like he’s going to just leave it at that, Peggy lets her curiosity get the better of her and prods him for more information.
“If not Commander Hill, who do you have in mind for SHIELD Director, exactly?”
When he just gives her a big grin, Peggy feels a tendril of terror run through her.
“C-Certainly not me, I should hope! I am in no way qualified for that kind of position!”
Fortunately, Tony breaks after another moment and just laughs, shaking his head.
“No Peggy, not you. But I definitely had you going there for a second, didn’t I?”
He really did. It would have been almost like something out of a storybook, after all. With her becoming Director of the very organization that her alternate helped create decades ago. But Agent Peggy Carter and Captain Peggy Carter were two very different people. And truth be told, she had no desire to be trying to lead SHIELD through this mess, even if Tony would be right behind her with one hand on the wheel.
… Fuck, now she was thinking about him fucking her from behind while they were trying to steer something. AS he was already fucking her. She might have to take him up on that offer of a treatment after all. For the moment though…
“Then who’s getting the job?”
Tony tilts his head to the side for a moment before shrugging.
“There’s not many high-ranking members of SHIELD left, truth be told. Especially if we take Commander Hill out of the running. I do have one idea, but we’ll have to see if the rest of the World Security Council agrees or not… and whether he’ll even take the position once it’s offered.”
That seems to be all the answer she’s getting, because Tony immediately sets back to kissing her from her lips to her neck to her bouncing breasts after that, while also fucking her to kingdom come. Not that Peggy Carter can really bring herself to mind. It’s exactly what she wanted, after all.
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A/N: I know some people thought Maria Hill would make the most sense as Fury's successor, but it just didn't really work in my head. Maria has never shown herself to be a leader, she's always been a follower. Even in that shitty Secret Invasion show that I don't consider canon, Maria Hill continues to be a follower right up until they kill her off unceremoniously.
Besides, there's one man who Tony just HAS to make SHIELD's new Director. For the lulz if nothing else :P