Natasha yawned and snuggled into Tony's chest. She smiled sleepily and stretched. Her naked form was against Tony's and her legs were entwined with his. Her fingers trailed across his chest over hard muscle and coarse hair.
It had been a nice evening. While they could have gone out, spending time alone with her husband with no one else around was something she had come to enjoy very much. Jarvis had come by earlier and helped with dinner, well more like he did most of the work and Natasha assisted. Tony's favorite meal was prepared and when it was time to eat, Natasha lit candles all around the penthouse. A little dancing followed dinner along with Natasha giving Tony his gift.
Stark Inc stock was his gift. Natasha had a dozen or so safehouses, her own not SHIELD's, that she didn't need anymore. Retirement had seen to that. She spent the past few weeks liquidating them and the house in Arizona. The sale of the properties had given her a good chunk of change to purchase stock with. Stock she gave to Tony. Every single piece of stock would help him get his company back.
They retired to the bedroom and flesh became one along with hearts and minds.
A content sigh escaped her. She pressed a kiss to his chest. "Happy birthday, Mr. Stark."
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