Little darling It's been a long, cold, lonely winter

[winsomelosesome]

Who: Jan & Tony
What: Flying
Where: Temba
When: End April
Warnings: Cute



The sun was bright and warming, a shift in the air that seemed to bring the colours of Temba to life as the seasons shift. There was still a slight chill when the wind blew through, but when the air was still and the light brushed your cheeks, you could imagine the peaceful embrace of summer not too far off.

Wings fluttering fast enough to give a distinctive hum, Jan drifted along through sunbeams until she spotted her target. She flew down and lighted on his shoulder, as though she'd never left.

"Hey Handsome. Wanna come fly with me?"

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[winsomelosesome]

There wasn't a huge chance Jan could actually win, but it didn't stop her from flying like she really believed she could outstrip him. The wake in the air pressure as he passed veered her off course, and she laughed as she beat her wings to try and outpace him.

"Don't gloat 'til it's over, you know that!"

[in_extremis]

The gloating was already happening in the way Tony took a luxurious winding path that let him keep an eye on her and roll through the air to let the sunlight catch on all of his fine metalwork. "I will be gloating before, during, and after, Queen Bee," he assured her. "You know that."

[winsomelosesome]

There was a steady hum as her wings beat, eyes narrowed with a fiercely competitive look as she dived to skim along the treetops.

"You're lucky I like cocky boys."

[in_extremis]

That was dangerously close to the environment where he wouldn't have such a clear advantage, and Tony still had to follow, his playful dazzling slowing to a minimum so he could keep a read on her tiny form between the graze of the leaves. "I can carry you the rest of the way, if you can't handle it," he goaded, like she had only dropped because her energy flagged.

[winsomelosesome]

"You can carry me home after my massage. You're gonna do a good job, I can tell," she countered, dipping down abruptly below the canopy. Bobbing and weaving was far easier at her size than Tony's, should he follow, and if he didn't, she knew she was still harder to keep an eye on down here. As if they didn't both know he could barrel on ahead and win in half a second if he wanted to.

[in_extremis]

The teasing hadn't worked how Tony hoped, and now he had to decide if he would veer up into the open to charge forward and meet her where the trees broke, hoping she was okay, or try to follow her into the maze. A few seconds later, he came crashing through the branches, a burst of snapped twigs and a shower of leaves where Jan had slipped in so seamlessly. She wasn't easy to catch sight of again, and Tony had to slow down dramatically to navigate around the trees, still clipping branches as he past and leaving new greenery scorched as he searched.

[winsomelosesome]

It was her laughter that gave her away. How could she help herself after that less than graceful display.

"There he is," she called back, darting between the trees and branches with ease. "Careful, you're going to wind up on the bad side of those little plant things."

[in_extremis]

What any of the plant-people thought was largely mysterious and frustrating, and Tony didn't want to admit that this warning affected him, so he answered, "What're they gonna do, pollinate me?," even as he slowed further, trying to limit the singed leafs in his wake. "I might be into that." Even more unfortunately, the downshift was giving Jan a significant advantage, and Tony could already see the trees thinning and the glint of water between them ahead. He had to do his best to follow Jan's more nimble path, finding the easy gaps in the branches, an charge forward to try to crash into her as they broke the treeline, attempting to draw her back conversationally, "I'd have to ask the resident expert."

[winsomelosesome]

"Anthony Edward Stark, did you just ask me to pollinate you?" she asked, easily manipulated into slowing to be heard. "You better hope you don't have allergies."

And shit, she'd quickly given up the small chance at a lead that the trees had granted, wings beating hard to try and make up for her bravado.

[in_extremis]

That didn't make for much competition for Tony's much more reckless burst of speed, letting branches shatter against his armor to break straight through rather than waste a second going any further around, which let him catch her in one hand to pull back against his chest. By then, he could regret the enthusiasm, because the charge was strong enough to send him fishtailing as they did finally pull out over the sand and he tried to slow with no real resistance in the vast waters' great inhale; he flipped onto his back to cradle Jan carefully as he let himself crash into the beach and be dragged to a stop in the sand, just as the tide came crashing back in and hissed its way up to meet them. While his mask tried a few filters to combat the glare of the sun on his face, he said, "You know I can't stand a tie."

[winsomelosesome]

It was the perfect end, Jan laughing in delight as they tumbled through the air and finally to a halt there in the sand, shaking of the spray of the water. That laugher grew as Jan did, laying across him half boneless and squinting as the sun shone, laying her cheek against his chest.

"That that perfect. Fuck I missed this."

[in_extremis]

Tony's careful hold lifted away to hover daintily over her instead as she shifted, and then only returned as a ginger trace of his fingertips over her shoulders, the metal warm from the burn of energy and gliding easily. His laugh was a brief jump of his chest, short before a contemplative silence as he deliberated finally asking, "Didn't you go home?" If that was where she had just been yesterday, it wouldn't be unusual to find out yet another familiar face was at odds with him on Earth.