thisavrou_log | june intro log overflow

[ What Trish should have felt in that moment was probably embarrassment, and that would probably come soon enough, but that was not the first emotion to hit her.

See, if she had read the situation right, Bruce had actually been about to let her get him off, and knowing him an interruption like this might well make him rethink that decision. It would certainly make him move his hand away which was frustrating enough even if it was the only logical response to this. She let go of his cock too, even if it was with great reluctance.

So, her first emotional response to being walked in on was not embarrassment, it was to briefly consider murder.

The second reaction was, much to her own surprise, amusement. ]

It's for science!

[ She said, as laughter bubbled up inside her and she leaned her forehead against Bruce's shoulder with a chuckle. ]

Oh, god...

[ Despite Bruce's keen hearing, he doesn't even notice the door opening or someone coming in until a voice is coming from behind him. And then, his reaction is one of sheer surprise, his whole body tensing as he jerks where he stands, his hand immediately leaving the warmth between her legs so he can tug his shorts back up. Definitely doing a bit of shifting around so he can shove all of himself in there again too. ]

Shit, I'm—

[ Glancing over his shoulder in complete embarrassment, then hoping the ground will swallow him whole. He covers up his face with his (clean) hand and groans, not really moving since Trish's panties are still on the floor and he'd just be giving whoever walked in an eyeful of her private parts. ]

... sorry.

[Her back is to them at this point but as soon as whoever the woman was blurted out that it was for science, Daisy lost it.

And by the time she recognizes Bruce's voice she's howling with laughter.]

Oh my god.

[ Well, it was meant as a joke so that really is a very appropriate reaction.

And honestly Trish is laughing too because it is just way better than any of the alternatives right now, though she does place her lips against Bruce's ear to share a private thought that Daisy really doesn't need to hear. ]

If she just made you change your mind, I might actually strangle her.

[ Bruce isn't feeling particularly amused right now, mostly because he's still feeling like he could drown in his own mortification. It does help that both women are laughing, if nothing else because it's better than complete awkward silence.

And also he can bury his face in the curve of Trish's neck and pretend he didn't just partially flash someone.

He doesn't answer Trish's remark, because there really is no need for strangling right now, and also that's a conversation for when they're alone. Glancing over his shoulder again, he finally recognizes Daisy, and he has to take a deep breath and clear his throat just to manage to sound completely calm. Which he isn't, not really. ]

You should... leave. We'll leave too, but. You, uh— we can't go while you're... there.

[ Because his girlfriend is very much indecent right now and Bruce is definitely not moving until they're alone again. God what is his life. ]

[But Daisy wanted to stay! Yeah, right. As it was she was already starting to move away, eyes not leaving the wall opposite of them.]

I'm already leaving, but maybe you should-

[Daisy's hip knocked into something and it fell to the floor in pieces. It sounded like glass.]

Ow. Sorry.

Lock the door.

You might want to look where you're going. Nothing's showing anymore, promise.

[ Please don't break more stuff in here then they'll have to do a ton of clean-up and that will kill the mood even more. ]

[ It's fine, just some empty beaker lying around for some reason and Bruce couldn't care less about having to replace it later on.

He waits until Daisy's out of the lab and the door closes to turn to Trish again, looking at her for about half a second before he lets out a loud snort and a laugh. ]

For science?

[ Yeah, he's having his delayed reaction now. ]

[ Oh good because he has the best laugh. ]

It's an experiment!

[ Said with a wide grin. ]

Oh sure, call it an experiment alright.

[ His voice is lilting because he's still chuckling through his amusement, though it's gradually dying down. He sighs finally, pressing a quick kiss to her cheek. ]

We should go elsewhere. [ He adds, just to make it clear. ] Do this elsewhere. We did rent a pretty nice room down at the resort, and this is... well, I think it deserves a little more than just a lab desk.

[ She gets down from the table and cups his cheek with one hand, leaning in to give him a gentle kiss on the lips before she bends to retrieve her underwear. There's really no point in putting the panties on again because they are horribly soggy, so with a smirk she just slips them into one of his pockets before buttoning up the labcoat again. ]

You're a good man, Bruce Banner.

[ Bruce quickly buttons up his own shirt, staring wordlessly when she tucks her panties into his pocket. God, that's horribly unfair. ]

Just your luck.

[ He says it lightly, kissing the tip of her nose. He's absolutely not cleaning up that broken beaker now, screw it. ]

Are you going for a change of clothes first, or... heading down just like this?

Do you have a preference?

[ Because she'll totally go down like this. She's covered! ]

Not really, whatever you're more comfortable with.

[ But it is a lab coat and they're going down to a resort planet, so it's a little odd. ]

Maybe we can drop by the room so you can get a dress?

[ So maybe he likes the thought of her in a dress and no panties, so what. Sue him. ]

Good idea.

[ And maybe she likes tempting him with pretty clothing. Sue her. ]

I have bought so many.

[ Seriously, his wardrobe will be forever flooded now. She loves fashion, okay. ]

[ Yeah, he figured she'd be on board with the idea. The lab coat's a nice touch but it has served its purpose already.

Luckily for him he has a big wardrobe and much fewer clothes by comparison, so he's completely fine with her taking up most of the space. ]

Alright. Let's go, then.

[ He picks up the lab coat and throws it onto the table, then reaches for her hand and makes for the door, locking it behind him once they step outside. Can't blame him if he's in just a little bit of a rush. ]

[ She might be in a tiny bit of a hurry as well. Just the subtlest hint of horny haste.

It doesn't take long to get to their room, and once there she lets the labcoat fall to the floor and steps out of her heels, going to the bathroom to quickly rinse her hands off before she goes back into the bedroom to pick out a dress.

She settles on a tight little turquoise number with a low-cut back. ]

Could you get the zipper for me, please?

[ She doesn't actually need the help, she just wants him close. ]

[ He was expecting no less from her, so of course there's not much surprise when she steps out from the closet wearing that tight dress. There's still a bit of pause but it's only because he's taking a few seconds just to look at her, then he makes his way over, standing close to her just like she wanted. ]

I'm surprised this even has a zipper to begin with.

[ He says it jokingly, smiling as he reaches for the zipper and slides it up, slow and smooth, kissing the back of her neck before pulling away. ]

I think they put it there just so whoever wears it can ask someone they are lusting after to zip them up.

[ Because it's a nice little moment of intimacy. ]

Well, it certainly seems to be working well for you.

[ He lets his hands slide up her sides for a moment, then draws away again. Because if he doesn't they're not even going to make it out the door. ]

Come on.

[ That is very true, which is why she doesn't protest when he draws away and instead simply puts a pair of cute flats on and follows him to the transporters. ]

We probably shouldn't make out in here, right?

[ Considering their earlier misfortune.

She still kind of wants to make out though. ]

[ The walk to the transporters is rushed and at the same time seems to take forever, but there's definite relief once they're there. ]

Depends on whether we're sharing a transporter with someone else or not.

[ Seems no one else is going down to the resort right now, though, so the doors close with the whole transporter to themselves. ]

The chances of us getting walked in on in here are considerably lower.

Very true.

[ Well, he is just going to have to resign himself to Trish sitting on his lap for the ride down to the planet then. ]

And very good.

[ Such terrible fate. He sure looks incredibly distraught as he shifts around and settles one hand on her leg, his other arm rounding her back. ]

Lovely dress, by the way.

I'm glad you like it.

[ She wraps her arms loosely around his neck, looking almost a little glowy with happiness. Bruce tends to have that effect on her. ]

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