A/N: This story is rated M for mature content not suitable for children.
All characters engaging in sexual acts are eighteen years or older.
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Chapter 6: The Director and The Cat
Sage Incorporated [CEO Office]
The air in the office was thick, a heavy mixture of the lingering scent of sex and the oppressive aura of the man sitting opposite Naruto.
Nick Fury. The Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. The man who saw everything, or at least pretended to.
Naruto leaned back in his leather chair, his body relaxed despite the tension. He had just finished thoroughly rearranging the insides of one of Fury's best agents, Melinda May, and now the boss himself was sitting there, looking at him with his one good eye. May stood by the door, back to her usual stoic self, though Naruto noticed a slight tremble in her legs, a lingering reminder of the pounding he had given her not twenty minutes ago.
"Mr. Uzumaki," Fury began, his voice a low rumble. "I see you're a hard man to get a hold of. My agents tell me you're busier than the President."
"Priorities, Director," Naruto replied with a lazy grin, his blue eyes flashing. "I'm a young man running a multi-billion dollar empire. I have to make time for the important things. Research. Development. Personnel management."
He glanced at May, who didn't even blink, though her pulse spiked. Naruto could hear it.
Fury didn't take the bait. He placed a folder on the desk. "Let's cut the crap, kid. I know about the 'personnel management.' I know Agent May's cover is blown. If you wanted to kill her, she'd be dead. If you wanted to turn her, you would have tried. Instead, you... fraternized."
"She initiated it," Naruto shrugged, picking up a pen and twirling it. "And I'm a healthy nineteen-year-old male. If a beautiful woman wants to relieve my stress, who am I to say no? Besides, she was trying to get a DNA sample. I just made sure she got one, even if I took it back before she could bottle it."
Fury's eye narrowed slightly. That was the confirmation. Naruto knew exactly what the game was.
"You're smart. Smarter than your background check suggests," Fury said, leaning forward. "Orphan. Parents died in a crash. Sudden manifestation of a mutant X-Gene. You built this company from scraps in a garage to a global superpower in under a decade. But here's the thing, Naruto... your psychological profile doesn't match a kid who grew up in New York. You fight like a soldier who's seen a thousand wars. You move like an assassin."
Naruto stopped twirling the pen. The playfulness vanished, replaced by the cold, hard steel of a shinobi who had led armies. "And you, Nicholas J. Fury, run an organization that was founded to protect the world, yet you have roaches living in your walls that you can't even see."
Fury stiffened. It was subtle, but Naruto caught it.
"What do you know?" Fury asked, his voice dangerous.
"Retrocognition, Director. I see the past. I see everything," Naruto lied smoothly. Well, it was a half-truth. He could see the past. He knew about Hydra growing inside S.H.I.E.L.D. He knew about the Winter Soldier.
"I know that you don't trust your own council. I know you compartmentalize secrets because you're terrified that the people signing your checks are the bad guys," Naruto continued, standing up and walking to the window, looking out over the Manhattan skyline. "You came here to buy sonic weapons. But what you really want is to know if I'm a threat."
"Are you?" Fury asked, his hand drifting inches from his sidearm.
Naruto laughed, a dry, humorless sound. "If I were a threat, Director, you wouldn't be sitting in that chair. You'd have ceased to exist before the elevator doors opened. I'm not your enemy. But I'm not your soldier, either. I don't answer to the World Security Council. I answer to me."
Fury stared at the blonde's back. He had met gods, aliens, and super-soldiers. But this kid... this kid felt dangerous in a way that Thor didn't. Thor was a hammer. Naruto felt like a scalpel held against the jugular of the world.
"The sonic weapons," Fury said, shifting gears. "We'll take the contract. Triple the order. But I want a consultant liaison. Someone to make sure the tech integrates with our systems."
"You mean you want to keep Agent May here so she can try to figure out how I tick," Naruto turned back, smirking. "Fine. She can stay. She's... efficient. Good with her hands."
May's jaw tightened, but she remained silent.
"But, Director," Naruto's eyes glowed faintly. "If you try to steal my tech, or if I find a S.H.I.E.L.D. surveillance team in my penthouse again... I won't just destroy the bugs. I'll burn the whole anthill."
Fury stood up, buttoning his leather coat. "We have an understanding, Mr. Uzumaki. Watch your back. The world is getting bigger, and the shadows are getting deeper."
"I own the shadows, Nick," Naruto replied casually.
As Fury walked to the door, he paused. "One last thing. The Hellfire Gala. The plant creatures. The memories were wiped, but my satellites picked up an energy signature from you. You copied the mutant powers, didn't you?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about," Naruto lied with a straight face. "I was just there for the open bar."
Fury scoffed and walked out, May following him. She paused at the doorway, looking back at the blonde.
"Same time tomorrow, secretary?" Naruto called out, eyeing her ass in that skirt.
May hesitated, then gave a barely perceptible nod before closing the door.
Naruto's Penthouse [Later that Night]
Naruto walked into his penthouse, loosening his tie. The meeting with Fury had gone better than expected. He had established dominance, kept his independence, and secured a lucrative government contract, all while keeping his favorite hate-fuck partner employed in his office.
"You look smug," a voice called out from the living room.
Mary Jane Watson was lounging on the massive velvet sofa, wearing one of Naruto's oversized white dress shirts and nothing else. Her long red hair was messy, and her legs, now toned and powerful thanks to the 4-X6-D pill, were draped over the armrest.
She was reading a fashion magazine, but as soon as Naruto entered, she tossed it aside.
"Fury knows," Naruto said, walking over and pouring himself a whiskey. "But he can't do anything about it. He needs my tech, and he's too scared of what I might know about his dirty laundry to move against me."
"So, the big bad spy chief is afraid of my Tiger," MJ purred, standing up. She walked over to him, the shirt barely covering her ass. She wrapped her arms around his neck, smelling the faint perfume that wasn't hers. "I smell Agent May on you."
Naruto didn't flinch. "I told you, I had a meeting."
"I bet you did," MJ giggled, biting his earlobe. "Did she scream? She looks like the type who tries to be quiet but breaks if you hit the right spot."
"She screamed," Naruto confirmed, his hands sliding down to cup MJ's enhanced ass through the shirt. "But not as loud as you."
MJ moaned as he squeezed, her new strength meaning he could use full force without hurting her. In fact, she needed the roughness now. Normal touches barely registered.
"Speaking of which," MJ pulled back slightly, looking him in the eye. "I'm serious about the break, Naruto. My hips are still sore from yesterday, and with this super strength, my stamina is up, but yours is almost infinite. You're going to break me in half if we don't dilute the pool."
Naruto sipped his whiskey. "You want me to find a mistress."
"I want you to find a toy," MJ corrected, tracing a finger down his chest. "Someone we can share, or someone you can use when I need a night off to just watch 'Real Housewives' and not have my cervix battered. I love the sex, God knows I do, but I need a tag-team partner."
Naruto smirked. "Any candidates?"
"I don't know," MJ shrugged, walking back to the couch and bending over to pick up her magazine, giving him a full view. "Just make sure she's hot. If I have to look at her, I want eye candy. Maybe a blonde? Or a thief? I've always had a thing for bad girls."
Naruto froze. A thief.
His Retrocognition flared. He saw a flash of white hair, black leather, and a diamond heist scheduled for tonight.
The Museum of Natural History was hosting the 'Star of the East' diamond exhibit. And a certain Felicia Hardy was planning to make a withdrawal.
"I might have an idea," Naruto said, downing the rest of his drink. "Don't wait up, babe. I have to go catch a cat."
New York City Rooftops [Midnight]
The night air was crisp as Chronos leaped across the skyline. He wasn't wearing his full hero suit tonight; instead, he wore a sleek, tactical version of his civilian clothes, black combat pants, a tight black long-sleeve shirt that showed off his musculature, and a lower-face mask. He didn't want this to be an official 'hero' bust. This was a private acquisition.
He landed silently on the gargoyle overlooking the Museum. Using his enhanced vision, a trait copied from a mutant with eagle-sight years ago, he scanned the glass skylight.
There.
A figure clad in tight black leather was cutting a perfect circle into the glass. White hair spilled out from behind a mask. Black Cat.
Naruto watched as she lowered herself into the exhibit hall with the grace of a gymnast. She was beautiful, he had to admit. Even from here, her curves were deadly.
He waited. He wanted to see her work.
Inside the museum, Felicia Hardy dropped to the floor, avoiding the laser grid with practiced ease. She hummed to herself as she approached the pedestal holding the Star of the East. It was too easy. The security was a joke.
"Come to mama," she whispered, pulling out a specialized claw tool to bypass the pressure plate.
She swapped the diamond for a fake of equal weight in seconds. Perfection.
"You know, for a master thief, you're surprisingly loud in the ultraviolet spectrum," a male voice echoed through the hall.
Felicia spun around, claws extended, her heart hammering. She hadn't heard anyone. Her 'Bad Luck' powers usually caused security guards to trip or cameras to short out before they saw her.
Leaning against a T-Rex skeleton was a blonde man in black tactical gear. He was looking at her with amusement.
"Chronos," Felicia hissed, recognizing the hero who had been making waves lately. "I thought you only stopped rapists and muggers. Didn't know you were a rent-a-cop for diamonds."
"I'm not," Naruto pushed off the skeleton, dropping to the floor without a sound. "I just hate seeing talent wasted on petty larceny. And I hate bad luck."
Felicia smirked, relaxing her stance slightly. "Oh? You worried about a little bad luck, handsome? You should be. Crossing a black cat usually ends in tragedy."
She activated her probability manipulation power. She focused on the chandelier above Naruto, willing the bolt to snap.
Snap.
The massive crystal fixture plummeted straight for the blonde's head.
Felicia waited for the crunch, but it never came.
In a blur of motion, Naruto didn't just dodge; he vanished. The chandelier crashed into the floor, shattering into a million pieces.
"Missed," a voice whispered right in her ear.
Felicia yelped and spun, slashing her claws at the space behind her. Naruto caught her wrist mid-swing. His grip was like iron.
"How?" Felicia gasped, trying to pull away. Her bad luck powers should have made him trip, or sneeze, or something.
"I can see the past," Naruto whispered, pulling her flush against his chest. "But I can also calculate probability better than you can manipulate it. I knew the bolt would break three seconds before you decided to break it."
Felicia looked up into his blue eyes. They were electric. She felt a shiver go down her spine, and it wasn't fear. It was adrenaline. And something else.
"Let me go," she growled, trying to knee him in the groin.
Naruto caught her knee with his own thigh, pinning her leg. They were now intimately pressed together, chest to chest, hip to hip.
"You have the diamond in your left pouch," Naruto noted calmly. "It's worth, what? Three million on the black market? Maybe four if you have a good fence?"
"Five," Felicia corrected defiantly.
"Pocket change," Naruto scoffed. "I make five million while I'm taking a shit in the morning."
Felicia blinked. "Excuse me?"
"I'm offering you a job, Felicia," Naruto said, letting go of her wrist but keeping her pinned with his body. He enjoyed the way her breathing hitched. "You're a thief because you like the thrill. You like the danger. And you like expensive things."
"I work alone," Felicia stated, though she didn't pull away. The heat coming off him was intoxicating. And the way he had effortlessly countered her powers... that was new. Usually, men were clumsy idiots around her.
"Do you?" Naruto asked. "Or do you just work alone because no one can keep up with you?"
He leaned in closer, his lips inches from hers through her mask. "I can keep up."
Felicia felt her knees go weak. This was… unexpected. "And what does the great hero Chronos want with a thief?"
"I want you to steal things for me," Naruto said, his voice dropping an octave. "Things that the law says I can't have. Corporate secrets. Prototypes from rivals. Magic artifacts that S.H.I.E.L.D. hides away. And in return... I give you full access to my resources. New gear. A suit that doesn't chafe. And a cut of the profits that will make this diamond look like a piece of glass."
"And what else?" Felicia asked, her eyes searching his. She knew men. There was always a 'what else'.
"And," Naruto smirked, pressing his erection against her thigh purposefully. "You get to play with the big boys."
Felicia bit her lip. She should scratch his eyes out. She should use her grappling hook and flee. But the raw power radiating from him was magnetic. She liked dangerous men. Spider-Man was fun, but he was a boy scout. This man... this man was a wolf.
"I need a down payment," Felicia whispered, her voice husky.
"Name it."
"A kiss. To see if you're worth the trouble."
Naruto didn't hesitate. He used his free hand to pull her mask up, exposing her lips. He crashed his mouth onto hers, devouring her.
Felicia let out a moan into his mouth, dropping the diamond pouch. Her arms wound around his neck, her fingers tangling in his blonde hair. He tasted like whiskey and danger.
Lemon/Lime Scene Ahead
The kiss was a battle for dominance. Felicia bit his lower lip, drawing a drop of blood, trying to wrestle control. Naruto simply tightened his grip on her waist and lifted her off the ground, slamming her gently against the nearest wall, which happened to be a display case for Egyptian artifacts.
"Mmmph!" Felicia gasped as Naruto broke the kiss and trailed his tongue down her neck, finding the sensitive spot right below her ear.
"You taste like trouble," Naruto growled, his hand sliding down her leather suit to cup her ass. The material was tight, but he could feel the heat radiating off her.
"I am trouble," Felicia panted, arching her back as his hand moved between her legs. The leather seam was rubbing against her clit, and the pressure of his hand was driving her crazy. "Chronos... we're in a museum. The guards..."
"Are sleeping," Naruto interrupted, nipping at her throat. "I knocked them out before I entered. We have the place to ourselves."
Felicia's mind raced. He planned this. The arrogance. The power. It made her so wet.
"Show me," she challenged, reaching for the buckle of his tactical pants. "Show me you're not just talk."
Naruto smirked. He grabbed the zipper of her leather catsuit. It was a high-tech polymer, designed to be tear-resistant. He ripped it open like it was wet paper.
The sound of tearing fabric echoed in the hall. Felicia's suit burst open from neck to navel, revealing her heavy, pale breasts spilling out of a sheer lace bra.
"Hey! That was custom!" Felicia protested weakly, but her nipples hardened instantly under his gaze.
"I'll buy you a better one," Naruto promised. He lowered his head and captured her right nipple through the lace, sucking hard.
"Oh god!" Felicia cried out, her head falling back against the glass case. The sensation was electric. His tongue swirled around the sensitive nub, his teeth grazing it just enough to send sparks of pleasure-pain through her system.
She frantically unbuttoned his pants, freeing his cock. When it sprang free, her eyes widened. It was thick, angry, and leaking pre-cum.
"My, my," Felicia purred, stroking the length of it. "You really are packing heavy artillery."
"Turn around," Naruto commanded.
Felicia obeyed instantly, the thrill of submission washing over her. She pressed her hands against the glass display case, looking at the ancient mummy inside, and arched her back, sticking her ass out.
Naruto pulled her suit down past her hips, exposing her round, white ass cheeks. She wasn't wearing panties. A true professional.
"No panties?" Naruto chuckled darkly, spitting into his hand to lubricate it.
"Panties chafe when you're crawling through vents," Felicia gasped, looking back over her shoulder with a lust-filled grin. "Now fuck me, hero. Before the cops show up."
Naruto lined himself up and thrust forward.
SCHLICK.
"AHHH!" Felicia screamed, the sound echoing through the cavernous hall. He filled her completely, stretching her tight thief's pussy to its limit.
"You're so wet," Naruto grunted, grabbing her hips and establishing a brutal rhythm. Thrust. Pull. Thrust. Pull.
"Yes! Harder!" Felicia demanded, bracing herself against the glass. The ancient mummy seemed to be watching as the two superhumans engaged in primal mating right in front of it.
Naruto pounded into her, his superhuman strength making every thrust impactful. Felicia's bad luck powers were going haywire in her ecstasy. A display case shattered across the room. A light bulb exploded. But neither of them cared.
"Your bad luck," Naruto grunted, slapping her ass cheek, leaving a bright red handprint. "It's trying to stop me."
"It... It can't!" Felicia moaned, her eyes rolling back. "You're... too much! I can't... focus!"
She loved it. Usually, she had to be careful during sex so she didn't accidentally cause her partner to have a heart attack or the bed to collapse. But Naruto felt like an immovable object. He was a force of nature that her luck couldn't derail.
"That's right," Naruto growled, leaning forward to bite her shoulder. "I make my own luck."
He reached around and fondled her bouncing breasts as he hammered into her from behind. Felicia was a screamer. She wailed with every thrust, her inner walls clamping down on his cock like a vice.
"I'm gonna... I'm gonna steal it!" Felicia babbled, her mind melting. "I'm gonna steal your cum!"
"Take it then, thief!" Naruto roared. He felt the buildup, the familiar pressure. He drove into her one last time, burying himself to the hilt, hitting her cervix.
"YESSS!" Felicia shrieked as her orgasm hit her like a freight train. Her legs shook, and she would have collapsed if Naruto wasn't holding her up.
Naruto unleashed his load deep inside her, flooding her womb with his potent seed. He held her there, twitching, as he emptied himself completely.
Lemon Scene End
Naruto stayed inside her for a moment longer, enjoying the aftershocks of her orgasm, before pulling out. Felicia slid down the glass, her legs turning to jelly, landing in a heap on the floor. Her suit was tattered, her hair a mess, and she was covered in sweat and sex.
She looked up at him, panting, a wild grin on her face.
"Okay," she breathed, pushing hair out of her face. "I will take the job."
Naruto zipped up his pants and adjusted his gear. He reached down and offered her a hand. She took it, and he pulled her effortlessly to her feet.
"Get dressed, Cat," Naruto said, his voice returning to a smooth baritone. "We're leaving. The police will be here anytime now."
"My suit is ruined," Felicia pouted, looking down at the shredded leather.
"Here," Naruto took off his tactical jacket and draped it over her shoulders. It swamped her frame but covered the important bits. "Take the diamond."
Felicia blinked. "What?"
"Take it. It's your signing bonus," Naruto said, kicking the pouch toward her. "Consider it a down payment on your loyalty. But from tomorrow... you work for Sage Industries. Off the books."
Felicia grabbed the diamond, her eyes gleaming. "Sage Industries? You work for Naruto Uzumaki?"
Naruto chuckled as he walked toward the skylight. "Honey, I am Naruto Uzumaki."
Felicia's jaw dropped. The richest bachelor in New York. The tech genius. And apparently, the superhero Chronos and the best lay of her life.
"Holy shit," she whispered. "I really did hit the jackpot."
Naruto's Penthouse [One Hour Later]
Naruto walked through the front door, Felicia trailing behind him, still wearing his jacket and clutching the diamond. She looked around the penthouse, impressed by the opulence.
"Nice crib," she whistled. "Better than my safe house."
"You'll be staying here tonight," Naruto said, heading for the bar. "Tomorrow I'll set you up with a secure apartment."
"Stay here?" Felicia smirked. "Ready for round two already?"
"Maybe," a female voice answered from the stairs.
Felicia spun around, claws ready, only to freeze. Mary Jane Watson was walking down the stairs, wearing a silk robe that was loosely tied. She looked like a goddess.
"MJ?" Felicia asked, stunned. She knew MJ from the social circles and news. "What are you doing here?"
"I live here," MJ said, walking up to Felicia. She looked the thief up and down, noting the ruined suit, the messy hair, and the smell of Naruto on her. She smiled. "And I see the Tiger went hunting."
MJ looked at Naruto, then back at Felicia. "White hair. Bad girl vibes. Nice tits. You have good taste, Naruto."
"Wait," Felicia looked between them. "You two are...?"
"Together?" MJ nodded. "Yes. But I told him I needed a break. He has too much energy for one woman."
MJ stepped closer to Felicia, reaching out to touch the white hair. "You look exhausted, hun. Did he wreck you?"
Felicia blushed, a rare occurrence. "He... has stamina."
"Tell me about it," MJ laughed. She turned to Naruto. "She can stay. But she showers first. She smells like a museum basement."
MJ turned back to Felicia, her eyes dark with lust. "And after you shower... maybe you can tell me what it's like to rob a bank. I've always wanted to know."
Felicia looked at the handsome billionaire pouring drinks and the stunning redhead looking at her like a snack. She realized that her life had just gotten infinitely more complicated, and infinitely more fun.
"I think I'm going to like this job," Felicia purred.
Chapter End
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A/N: And there is the introduction of Black Cat to the harem! I hope you enjoyed the interaction between Naruto and Fury, Naruto is not one to be bullied. The lemon scene in the museum was a classic Black Cat fantasy. Next chapter: We see the dynamic of the trio, and maybe a certain mutant team comes knocking for help? Stay tuned!