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wandasmistress · 2 years

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You’re All I Need

Request- Could I request a Natasha x Fem!reader smut where Nat and reader are having sex and someone knocks on the door so R puts their hand on Nat’s mouth to keep her quiet and R and the person who knocked are having a full conversation while R is still pounding into Natasha with their strap.

Synopsis- When you get back from a mission Natasha is all too eager to touch you and you eager to hold her.

Pairings- Bottom!Natasha Romanoff x Top!Reader

Warnings- 18+ content

Word Count- 6.6k

A/N- Long overdue fluff fic🙄🤷🏽‍♀️

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As soon as the quinjet landed you were posted by the doors. Your feet were tapping at an ungodly paste while your arms were crossed over your torso as you bit the skin on your lips intensely. You hadn't seen her for three weeks because of your mission.

This wasn't the longest mission you have ever been on, Steve assigns you to the long-term missions because you do well with not always being in the action but observing and collecting data analysis on enemy sites.

Although you aren't into going into enemy bases and fighting your job is still dangerous, if the enemy catches a whiff of your snooping, you are on your own. You have no connection to the rest of the avengers in case your frequency is picked up and they track your numbers and find out there is someone connected to the avengers nearby and your whole operation would be blown.

But the reason you keep getting assigned is that you're good at what you do, each and every time you come back successful with more information that is useful to the team. If there was an employee of the month you would be awarded it every month.

As the quinjets doors started to open, the light from inside the facility leaked through the cracks. You started walking even though it wasn't fully down, you couldn't wait any longer. When the door fully opened you were already out walking. You didn't want to waste any time finding Nat.

Pushing past the glass doors of the landing bay with your heavy duffle bag tossed over your shoulder, you look up around the hall to see if she's here, but she isn't. Your demeanor slightly wavering because you hoped she would be here to see you like she does every time.

Your head hangs slightly as your pace lessens, sucking on your inner cheek as you walk towards the compound's entrance.

In a matter of seconds, you went from sulking to feeling pure joy. One moment she wasn't there and the other she was tightly wrapped around your form. Your duffle bag dropped onto the concrete from the force of her embrace while your hands remained stuck to your sides from her pinning you together, you released a breath you didn't know you were holding in.

You didn't have to even look down to know who it was, her familiar vanilla scent invalidated your senses. Her body which you took your time to know perfectly was pressed up against you. Her body connected with yours just right. You could feel a wet patch start to form on your clothed chest. Shifting your gaze downwards with raised eyebrows you couldn't find her face, only her messy bed of auburn hair.

You gently pulled her off of you to examine her face and see if she was really crying, when she met your gaze your heart almost stopped. You cupped her face when you saw her red-rimmed teary eyes.

“What’s wrong, love?” You questioned her softly as she leaned into your touch, blinking a few times to get the remaining tears out.

“I just missed you that's all.” She told you as she looked up into your eyes, stray hair strands covering her eyes.

You gingerly moved the hair away from her eyes and tucked them behind her ear, lowering your head to press a soft kiss to her forehead.

It didn't take long for Natasha to jump in your arms after the display of affection, her arms locking around your neck. And it didn't take long for you to welcome her into your arms. One of Natasha's favorite hugs was to straddle you while your hands wrapped around her waist, she always told you it made her feel closer to you.

“I missed you too, but this isn't the longest mission I have been on.” You tell her.

“I know but you were gone for what felt like forever, why can't you take missions that take a few days. I know Steve wouldn't have a problem with that, and if he does I would be happy to have a chat with him.”

You let out a light chuckle at her words, you could tell she meant it from the seriousness in her voice.

“You know I can’t,” You say, her eyebrows scrunching up while her arms tense a little around your neck, “I’m good at those types of missions and you and everyone in this compound knows that.” You conclude as you start moving your hand up and down her back.

“I wish you weren't so good at that.” She says as she pushes her nose into the crook of your neck taking in a deep breath to bask in more of your scent.

A smile breaks out on your face as you can't help but feel so warm inside knowing how much Natasha loves you, and that you love her a million times more than that. She is the foundation of your heart, the pump that keeps everything moving, that keeps you alive.

The words came out of your mouth before you could think, “I thought you weren't gonna meet me here.”

She took her face from your neck quickly and looked deep into your eyes as her eyebrows furrowed again, “I would never, I was coming out of the elevators and Steve stopped me questioning me about my mission report I didn't finish because all I could think about was you,” A light smile pierced your face at her words, “And he wouldn't move every time I tried to step past him, he’s like a brick wall, determined to never falter and move. Soo... I just ran from him.” She confessed the last part as if it was a sin.

You scrunched up your features in a facade of pain for a reaction to her confession.

“You know when Steve finds you later he is gonna reprimand you about your actions, you better be prepared for the hour lecture.”

“That's what I have you for, you're gonna be right by my side every second of it.” She informs you with her classic smirk. You roll your eyes playfully at her antics and swoop in briskly to land a tender kiss on her plump lips that have been catching your attention for the last five minutes while she was talking.

You release your hold on her and she lets out a little whine, her arms unlocking the hold on your neck. When she falls off you turn around quickly to grab your duffle bag from off the ground. But when you turn back around you see that Natasha is already a few feet away from you walking towards the doors of the compound.

You jog up to her as fast as you can with the weighted bag on your shoulders. Catching up to her you give her a quick pat on her behind, her head whipping towards you. She is smiling happily now that you're next to her again, she slows down to match your stride and hooks her right arm around your left bicep.

You look to the side and lock eyes with her, seeing how cheerful she is, making your heart beat faster as you can see how in love she truly is with you.

“Let's go take a shower.” You say already knowing this will get a rise out of her.

She bites her lip as her eyes lighten up, she knows the true meaning behind your words and anticipation starts to bubble within her. She shakes her head as her smirk starts to resurface on her face.

“I’d love that.” She states strengthening her grip on your bicep as she turns her head forward.

You can't help but smile even more, you know she only stopped looking at you because if she continued she wouldn't be able to withhold the urge to stop dead in her tracks and kiss the living hell out of you.

You both left your shared bathroom in shambles, your clothes were thrown about the room, and the door half cracked open from neither of you bothering to close it fully.

The door closing fully was the least of your worries, you were more focused on her. The way the water cascaded down her body like a flowing waterfall. The way light seemed to hit just right making her glow. You were bathing in her essence, her presence elevating you to another realm of euphoria you only felt when you were with her.

Your palms stayed planted on her hips as your foreheads were sealed together. The water dripped down both of your bodies, but you stayed connected like a strong bridge, not faltering no matter what came.

Natasha initiated the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck as she pressed herself closer to you. You were stuck in the kiss for what felt like hours, savoring the taste of her lips that tasted awfully a lot like caramel, her plump lips that mushed against yours mercilessly.

Your hand came to her lower back as you breathed her in, the thought of being with her on your mind for the past few weeks finally coming true, you didn't know if you could contain yourself anymore.

A smile crept up your face, “What are you so happy about?” Nat said moving away from your lips which caused you to unconsciously trail after her lips making her smirk.

“Because I'm finally here with you, I've been dreaming about this moment while I was away.”

Your vision is slightly obstructed by the water you making you fail to see the pink tint spreading across her cheeks rapidly. She removes her arms from your neck and cups your face with her slippery hands, pulling in you for another breathless kiss taking her time to savor this moment a little while longer.

After you both finished attempting to shower together even though you couldn't keep your hands off one another. Natasha helped lather your hair with shampoo and wash it out while your eyes remained closed to not get any in. And you helped her with her scented shampoo that you noticed was running out, making a mental note to buy it when you go to the store later on.

When you turned off the faucet Natasha hopped on you a second later, almost losing your balance you stick your hand out to touch the bath wall for support while your hand wrapped around her back to make sure she wouldn't fall off.

“You’re that eager, baby?” You asked with an amused expression.

“Y/n, please. I have been waiting for so long.” She whines in your ear.

You step out of the tub rubbing your feet off quickly on the mat so you don't trip over the tile. Walking briskly over to your shared bed, you can see that it's a complete mess now that you have taken the time to actually stop and look.

Natasha has taken up complete residence on the full bed, you can see a few empty snack wrappers scattered across the bundled blankets laid across the mattress, among the pile of duvets you could spot what seemed to be your sweatshirts placed on the pillows.

You raised your eyebrow about to ask Natasha what she was doing all those weeks while you were gone but you were cut off by another whine coming from the needy woman in your arms.

Knowing that the bed wouldn't be the best option to have sex on from all the clutter you quickly snatched a blanket from the pile and walked a few feet over to the armchair in the corner of the room next to the door and draped it over the chair.

You placed Natasha down gently on top of the blanket but she seemed to not want to part from you as she clung onto your skin like a sloth. You let out a low chuckle as you gaily rolled your eyes at her. You shift your hands downwards until you feel her right cheek in your palm, squeezing roughly.

“I thought you wanted this, changed your mind already?” You questioned her in her ear.

Her head swung back in an instant removing herself from you to plop down on the armchair by herself. A goofy smile sprung across your face at her enthusiasm.

“I’m all in, are you?” She asked teasingly raising her eyebrow subtly as she relaxed back on the chair and parted her legs slightly giving you a glimpse of her cunt.

Your breath hitched at the sight as your mind went to the endless possibilities of what you wanted to do to her.

“A hundred percent.” You nearly growled as you dropped down to your knees in a flash, placing your hands on the armrest as you looked at her hungrily.

She bit her lip in anticipation as her heart raced thinking of all the endless possibilities of what she wanted you to do to her.

Your hands left the armrest promptly as they made their way to Natasha's bated legs that were slightly trembling from the suspense.

She squirmed under your cold touch, stopping yourself from laughing out loud at her as you finished parting her legs. You bit your lip now that you were face to face with her sparkling cunt, you were captivated. The way her folds her sat there perfectly, ready to be parted by you. The way her clit was practically vibrating in its spot, waiting for you to play around with it.

And all it took was her dainty needy hand coming to tease her clit, her impatientness making you scoff slightly.

But before she could reach down you grabbed her wrist and held it in place firmly, she tried wiggling loose multiple times but each time you held it down a little harder.

“You're aching for my touch arent you?” You snickered causing her to release a groan as she rolled her hips to the edge of the seat, “I thought we talked about this already, only I get to touch you down here.” You said sinisterly tapping her clit with your free hand causing her to release a soft moan.

She brought her head up slightly as she dropped the next words on you leaving you speechless for a few seconds, “Then I’d hate for you to know how much I got off by myself to your pictures while you were gone.” She mutters to you with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Your eyes remained trained on hers as you tilt your head slightly with stern eyes, “Then you know how bad girls get punished, don't you?”

She looked at you with a blank stare, the next moment her pupils completely dilated as she shook her head in understanding.

“Use your words.” You ordered her softly.

She sucked in a quick breath as she replied, “Yes.”

“Good,” You tell her, releasing her wrist from your grip as you slowly trace a pattern on the skin of her inner thigh, “So you understand what's about to happen.” You asked her with a raised eyebrow.

She started shaking her head until she stopped abruptly and murmured a quiet, yes, never breaking eye contact.

You sent a mischievous smirk her way as your head slowly lowered to the level of her soaking heat. You groaned out as your eyes closed shut at the sight, “So wet for me baby, I can see the liquid oozing from your precious folds.”

She hummed in agreement as she scooted closer to your face.

“Y/n-”.

You interrupted her abruptly, “Bad girls have to beg,” You tell her bringing your fingers back up to her clit and pinching it lightly, not enough to instill pain.

“Please Y/n..” She starts before you cut her off again with a slightly harder pinch to her clit, “I’ve been a bad girl, please punish me.” She whimpers gripping the armrest with her utmost strength.

That last sentence sends you into overdrive as you dip your head below her line of sight and attach your lips to her begging clit. Your tongue harshly wrestled with her sensitive bean as she emits whimpers mixed with moans, her eyes remained at the back of her head as her back arched completely off the chair.

Your tongue worked wonders on her clit as it sends her beyond nirvana, her legs trembling next to your head. You feel her hand on the top of your head as she is pressing you seemingly closer towards her core.

You suck and beat her clit until she is screaming Russian profanities into the air making you feel more pleased in what you're doing knowing that you have taken her to this point. Her eyebrows pressed together in pleasure as strands of hair stuck to her neck and forehead.

Wanting to push her further into bliss you bring your fingers up to her calling folds. You collect some of her juices with your pointer finger as you spread her open. The intensity of her moans increased from your sucking and teasing her entrance. When you stick your finger into her suddenly ruts her hips against your hand, trying to move the finger inside of her deeper.

You smile against her clit as you start slowly pummeling your finger inside of her, teasing her.

“Y/n stop fucking around, please.” She pleads almost yelling.

You give in to her and quicken your pace, deciding to add another finger into her slick folds. Giving her more pleasure that she wants and needs. Her hips are now wildly moving up and down to ease more of the built-up pressure from being without your fingers for almost a month.

You leave her clit alone after you hear her hiss from the overstimulation she is receiving from her beyond aching clit. That's when you decide to fully focus on fingering her, you rise up to her face. You see that she is biting her lip while her eyes are squeezed shut fulfillment she is getting.

You nip at the bottom of her lip and pull her bottom lip delicately to release it from her teeth hold. Her lip pops out as she peaks open her eyes to find your lust-blown ones staring directly back at her.

She brought her head forward a little connecting your lips, not realizing you were that close to her in the first place.

Your heads move in different directions as the kiss deepens, her movements a bit slower from all the exhaustion she is having already. But that doesn't stop you from pumping your fingers into her even harder, ignoring the cramping in your fingers you are starting to get, you're on a mission, and that's to make sure Nat is feeling satisfied, and you never fail a mission.

Her moans are now muffled while your mouth remains attached to hers, her chest rising and falling quickly as she is now out of breath, that's when you pull away and examine her features. Her messy bed of hair is now going in different directions from her constant squirming and spasms. Her plump moist lips parted to allow air in that she desperately needed, and her hunter-green eyes that are boring into yours so deeply with love.

One second her features are flat as she is staring at you and the next moment her back is arching again as a wave of ecstasy goes into her. You know that she is at her climax from have seeing this exact face numerous times you delivered her multiple highs.

Her final straw was your fingers digging deep into her core of nerves where you hit just right every time, the bundle granting her another heaven-filled bliss of euphoria. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her thighs clamped shut around your torso, her fingers digging deep onto your neck as she let out a guttural roar.

You both stayed in that position for a few moments, you hunched over Natasha’s form as her legs stayed locked around you. Her breathing was heavy as was yours as you stared at her coming down from her high.

When she let her legs fall from your sides a soft sigh was released from her lips as she opened her eyes slowly and found you staring intently at her.

“You still down for another round?”

She stared at you for what seemed like a minute then her eyes squinted and a smirk arose on her face, “Am I ever someone to stop at one round?.”

You smiled at her as you quickly got up and stalked over to your dresser, bending down to find the item you were looking for. It didn't take you long to find it, you pulled it out from the depth of your messy drawer, you knew Nat had been in here because this is where you stored your sweatshirts.

Turning around with a grin plastered you swung the 5-inch black strap in the air. Natasha released a light laugh at your soppy behavior urging you over.

You scurry over to her, bending down to place a sloppy kiss on the corner of her mouth, she quickly turns her head over to capture you in another kiss but you already backed out and started to put on the strap. She makes a pouty face and puckers her lip out, when you slip into the harness and look back up at her face you squint your eyes playfully.

“You're about to get the strap and you're pouting?” You ask her, entertained.

“Yes, because you're taking too damn long to put it on, and I need you- it now.” She told you batting her eyes at you.

“God, you're so fucking needy.” You tell her in faux annoyance as you finish harnessing the strap and positioning it properly.

“Well I needed you for three weeks and you weren't there so now you're gonna have to deal with it.” She tells you straightening up in the chair, her breast perking up as she moves, your eyes glued to her pale ample breast.

“Be careful what you wish for, love.” You informed her while gripping the back of her thighs abruptly, receiving a squeal from the redhead.

When you pull her closer to you, the strap lightly glides over Natasha's cunt, making her let out a little puff of air to control her harsh breathing. You're smirking from the effect that the strap already has on her.

You move your hips back and forth, the strap following your movements but pressing on Nat’s entrance and nudging her clit.

She lets out a cry, gripping your forearms and squeezing tight. You look at her with a gladden expression, but she doesn't find your teasing so amusing when her eyes snap open and she sends you a warning glare. Your smile falters a little at her sternness, but it returns again when you remember who’s in control.

“Do you want something, baby?” You question her with a raised eyebrow, still smiling brightly.

But Natasha’s face is anything near a smile, she is glaring at you with furrowed eyebrows, something she always does when she doesn’t get what she wants.

She lets go of your forearms and sits up on her elbows while keeping eye contact with your beaming face, “I. Want. Your. Cock. Inside. Me. Now.” She enunciated each word.

You lean in just a little to break the small distance between your faces, biting her bottom lip a bit harshly then running your tongue over it to cool it off. When you lean back you can clearly see her serious facade was fake and breaking, her breathing was uneven while bit her lips, wanting yours back on hers.

“Ask and you shall receive princess.” You tell her cooly, you couldn't tell but she shivered in her spot by the intimate pet name that was only used in the bedroom and nowhere else.

You grab the base of the false cock and line it up with her entrance, moving it around her cunt to gather some juices so it would be easier to go in, but that wasn't enough for you.

“Suck it.” You said all of a sudden, making Nat confused, “Suck the cock, now.” You commanded her with dominance.

It didn't take long for her to move around on the couch when she was face to face with the strap. Her rear was sticking in the air as her thighs were by each of the armrests, she was spread out but you couldn't see the beautiful view. You only saw her alluring backside, her back muscles making an appearance while her collection of freckles spread down her porcelain skin.

She took the strap into her hand and inched her face closer until her mouth was on the tip. She licked it and could taste her own juices, making her stomach do flips. She engulfed the strap in her mouth and began moving her head back and forth, her eyesight only picking up your abs.

You bring your finger down and tilt her head up, she met your gaze timidly. Natasha has only ever been this intimate with you, she never dated anyone when she left the red room and she was closed off to you at first, never paying you any mind. But that all changed one day and she couldn't help but feel way more than she has ever had with anyone, and it didn't take long for you to notice the change in her demeanor and ask her on a date, thinking she would just put you down harshly but it was worth the try because she unexpectedly said yes and its been heaven since.

You place your hand on her head as you lightly push her head into the cock, almost making her gag. But after that she picks up the paste and goes faster, holding your gaze as you looked at her with such admiration.

When the strap was well lubricated you released your grip on her head and she separated from the cock. A string of saliva connected to the strap and her lower lip as she took in a deep breath, braking instantly when she licked her lips. She was now looking at you hungrily and you knew what she wanted and you no longer wanted to wait to give it to her.

“Good girl.” You praised her, putting a few escaped strands of hair behind her ear as she smiled faintly in appreciation.

As she repositioned herself on the chair you wasted no time in stuffing her full with the cock, making her heave and release a low groan. Her head swung back as she sucked in multiple breaths from the instant filling of her cunt.

She was fully leaned back on the chair as you pushed into her again and again, your grunts and her groans mixing together. Her hands were gripped onto the armrests and your hands settled on top of hers for support as you continued to roughly plow into her pussy.

Endless faces of pleasure and euphoria were plastered on her face, she was being brought to heaven over and over again with each of your thrusts. Her pussy made squelching noises as it ate up the cock eagerly, gripping it tighter and tighter.

You were starting to breathe heavily with the quick movements you were doing until you heard a knock. Both of your eyes abruptly opened and your hips stopped moving, as you bottomed out in Natasha, the woman releasing a low whine.

You were about to restart your motions until a voice came from the door to the left of the armchair. You quickly looked over to see that the door was miraculously locked so no one would walk in on such an intimate moment between you both.

Tony's exuberant voice filled in the silence, you squeezed your eyes shut in annoyance thinking how this is the worst time for him to pop in for a conversation. You had to start looking for apartments near the compound, you couldn't take any more of these interruptions when you were with Nat, and you needed more personal space for you both.

“Y/n, I know you're in there. Do you mind if I can come in to have a quick chat?” Tony asked through the door.

You finally spoke up, “No, Tony I’m kind of busy,” You replied looking down to see Natasha’s wide eyes staring right back at you, “You can't come in.” You told him finally, hoping he would take the little hint to leave, but he was Tony.

“Ok then… I'll just have to talk with you through the door then.” He replied matter of factly, making you roll your eyes and suck in a breath, he was such a pain in the ass.

“Tony, this really isn't a goo-” You said getting cut off by his blabbering voice.

“Look I know Romanoff is in there with you.” He told you, your eyes going wide as Nat started to bite her lips in nervousness, “I checked the security feed and saw her running towards you when you left the landing bay. I have never seen that woman run that fast in my whole life! She was like a red blur.”

You raised your eyebrows in surprise and held back laughter, you could see Nat's eyes bouncing around the room avoiding eye contact at all cost.

“You missed me that much baby?” You asked her in a whisper, enough for Tony not to hear you. She looked at you reluctantly and nodded her head, too shy to speak.

Your face lit up in a smug smile as you sent kisses down her warm neck, reveling in the love she has for you.

“But I know that she is most likely passed out from not sleeping all those weeks,” Tony interrupts, and your eyebrows furrow as you move your head back to see her face. She is sucking on her cheek when you meet her eyes, she looks so vulnerable right now, and your heartaches at the sight, “She was either in the gym working out for half of the day, on a mission, or stuck in front of the television. Then the week before you came back she locked herself in your room, not even coming out for food.” He finished the last line with a laugh.

You looked down again to see that she had closed her eyes in embarrassment and her hands came up to cover her face. You smiled at her and understood why there were so many snack wrappers littering the bed, she had probably found your secret stash of snacks and finished it.

Tony started blabbering again and you decided to ignore him, slowly moving your hips back and forth with a grin on your face. Natasha’s breath hitched and she uncovered her face with wide eyes, silently asking you what you were doing.

You bowed your head down to whisper, “Finishing what I started.” With a sinister grin.

A small smile crept up her face as she nodded and got comfortable in the chair again. You started to fasten your pace while you started at her face, her eyes squeezing shut from the pleasure as her lips parted to get some more oxygen that she desperately needed.

Then there was another bang on the door, this one louder than the last time. Shaking you and Nat out of your actions, your hips bucked forward harshly from getting surprised by the knock. Natasha releases a loud moan from the strap grazing over the bundle of nerves. You were quick to cover her mouth with your right hand to silence her. If Tony knew you and Nat were having an intense sex session while he was talking with you he would never let either one of you live it down.

“What was that Y/n?” He questioned you, you could hear the curiosity in his voice, but also the playfulness, “Did you hear anything that I just said.”

“No, Tony. I’m in the middle of something.” You said a bit frustratedly pounding into Natasha harder to relieve some of the anger.

She whimpers again as another moan is suppressed by your hand, she's melting beneath you from all the pressure you are relieving in her core.

“Don't worry, I’ll wait for you to finish. I haven't seen my favorite avenger for weeks, I have some new inventions to show you, along with your updated gear.” He told you eagerly, you could practically see him jumping in his spot as he thought of all the new things she wanted to show you.

You mumbled a great that Tony could just barely hear, then you felt Nat chuckle beneath you from your reaction. You rolled your eyes playfully and mimicked Tony as he talked, making the woman burst out with laughter. You had to use both hands to silence her, not wanting Tony to hear. She always made fun of you for your immature nature but didn't fail to laugh every time.

You went to kiss her on the jaw until a loud boom came from behind the door, causing you both to jump. Your hips push into her further causing a loud groan to erupt from the dazzling beauty beneath you.

“That was my repulsor, it packs more of a punch, probably lethal now.” He tells you through the door.

You continue your movements and speed up more, making Natasha squirm in your hold.

“Did you just blow down a wall, again?” You asked him with an incredulous expression.

“I can fix it.” He told you. You knew he had the means to fix it, but you couldn't understand why he was always destroying things for the fun of it.

What you didn't realize was that as you were speaking the force of your thrust grew stronger, the strap making contact with Natasha’s bundle of nerves every time you pushed your hips in.

She was whimpering and whining at the feeling, of you finally being here to relieve the pressure build-up she couldn't relieve herself no matter how hard she tried.

You fail to realize this as your attention is back on her and you put more power into the thrust thinking you went slower while you were talking to Tony. This pushes Natasha over the edge as her body locks in place for a few seconds, making you stop your movements as you examine her. Her eyes are squeezed shut, her lower lip is fully stuck in her mouth, and her back is arched much higher than it has been.

You are about to ask her what's wrong until her body started to harshly convulse, you would think that she was possessed if you weren't having sex right now. Her hands clung to your biceps, grasping onto you like her body jerks. You have seen this type of orgasm come from her before, she usually shakes uncontrollably then loudly moans afterward.

You removed your hands earlier from her mouth when she started to jerk but you quickly slap your hand over her mouth, a second later she emits a throaty growl, you knew now that you had just relived so much built-up tension within her. Starting to think over the idea of taking shorter missions for her sake.

When she is done howling her body goes limp and her breathing is erratic, you slowly take the strap out from her, receiving some resistance from the grip her pussy has on it. When you finally pull out of her, her hands leave your bicep as her hands fall to her sides. Her eyes remain closed as you back away into the bathroom and wrap the strap up and leave it on the counter for cleaning later.

When you come back to Nat she is still in the same position, catching her breath as she lays limp on the chair. You turn towards the direction of your shared bed and remove all the wrappers, and excess blankets and sweatshirts she placed there prior onto the floor, leaving it as a problem for later.

You then ran back to the bathroom to wet a cloth and clean her up, once done you grab her bridal style from the armchair as she willingly crawled into your arms while her eyes were still closed. You laid her in the bed and that's when you heard another knock from the door, too consumed with helping Natasha you forgot about Tony’s annoying presence.

Debating on how to shoo him off you walked over to the door about to tell him off when you heard a soft mumble come from behind you, you turned around and walked over to Natasha bundled up in the sheets.

“What was that baby?” You asked her as you softly caressed her cheek.

“Stay.” That was all she said as she opened her pristine eyes and reeled you in.

You couldn't deny her, and you weren't going to leave her in the first place. You wanted to spend more time with her before you interacted with the rest of the team knowing that she missed your presence the most out of everyone.

“I will, let me get him off my back real quick.” You told her, giving her a small peck on the lips as she leaned in you backed out towards the door.

You snatched your robe from off the door and slung it around your figure. You opened the door with annoyance as you came face to face with Tony.

Before you can start to berate him, he puts a hand to your face and then looks down at his phone. His eyebrow goes up as his expression lightens, you scoff at his audacity.

“Nevermind, we can put the whole thing on hold, Pepper needs me. I know that you were eager to see the new gadgets but you're gonna have to wait.” He tells you while giving you a quick pat on your shoulder and retreating down the hallway.

You roll your eyes and slam the door shut, anger starting to bubble within you from him interrupting your time with Natasha and then acting as if you were that excited to see his new inventions.

But when you turned around and looked towards your bed to find Natasha all that anger dissipated when you saw her in her ravishing essence. A smile crept up your face as you stared at her.

Her eyes were closed and her face looked so peaceful, you knew that she was soon to enter a deep slumber from earlier activities. You hopped into bed behind her, just as you got settled in she flipped over and was now facing you, your faces inches apart.

“I'm glad you're back.” She told you softly, keeping her eyes closed. She didn't need to check if it was really you because she could smell your scent and felt your steady breath on her face.

“I’m glad I'm back too.” You replied as you moved closer to her, wrapping your arm around her middle.

You could feel her chest rising and falling steadily, and when she didn't respond after a few minutes you knew she had fallen asleep. You were content at this moment wishing to stay here forever, wishing Natasha stayed next to you forever.

Your thoughts about Natasha simmered down as you let sleep overtake you willingly, knowing when you woke up she would be right by your side.

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Love Thy Neighbor

Characters: Natasha Romanoff x Reader, Natasha Romanoff x Fem!reader

Summary: what happens when an order of yours that you ordered online gets delivered to your neighbor who you don't know

Word count: 4.2k

Warnings: Mommy kink, cum filled strap, praise, oral( f receiving),Fingering( r receiving). Being a complete slut for Natasha i guess.

A/N: @onmykneesforwanda posted the idea and I asked if I could write it cause I’m gay for Nat and boom wrote a lot. The most horniest thing i've ever worked on that will sent me to hell right away for sure <3

This content is 18+ so MINORS DO NOT INTERACT WITH THIS POST OF YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.

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If you had to name your favorite things in the world, it would be online ordering, sleep, and dessert in that order.

There is a reason why you have online shopping as your number one favorite thing. Just being able to order items online and pay for them without having to physically need to be at the store or talk to people. Plus being able to order them, then waiting for the package to arrive. It's like a reward for you.

So when you get home after work, you check your phone to look at when your package was supposed to be delivered. Not wanting to go out to a sex shop and embarrass yourself, you chose the route of going online to order something for when you can have woman over.

A strap, but not a regular strap, a cum filled strap. Hoping to use it with one of your sneaky links when the time is right. Even if you don’t have too much experience with it as you hope that you can use it when you have the confidence to.

You start to stress at the moment, hoping that the delivery person didn’t deliver it to any of your neighbors in the apartment complex, fearing you’d die of embarrassment if they saw what you got online. Especially if your order got to one of your neighbors in particular.

Natasha Romanoff. You both only hung out once but just that encounter left an impact on the redhead and yourself.

She thought you were an innocent little thing, always doing the right thing, being nice to everyone, and so on. In your eyes, you were like a walking rainbow compared to her.

When you had first moved into your apartment, you met Natasha who was happy to help you move in

‘ You know that you don’t have to help me move, I’m fine just doing it on my own’ you say as she holds a couple of boxes like they're nothing. Mesmerized by her muscles and trying hard not to think anything naughty.

‘ and what if I wanna help a pretty little thing like you, and keep you company’ she says to you as she sets the boxes in the living room.

‘ oh’ is all that comes out of your mouth, certain you look like a blushing mess in front of her while she looks so calm.

‘ it’s like what that one saying says, love thy neighbor’ Natasha says as you both continue to move all your stuff.

She was very serious, an intimidating person by your standards but for some reason is very nice to you exclusively. She’ll tell Steve to fuck off if he needs helps with his tv but will happily lend you whatever ingredient for a dish you're making.

It’s hard not to freak out about the possibility of your delivered item accidentally being left at her place, seeing as it’s happened a couple of times that you had to leave detailed directions so it wouldn’t happen again.

Let’s hope another neighbor got it or that she didn’t open the package herself to save you

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Natasha didn’t mean to open your package when it came to her place, she was gonna head to your to return it but the box seemed beat up and she just wanted to ensure the item you ordered wasn’t damaged. And as she was opening it, she saw what you ordered.

It was a strap-on, which shouldn’t shock her too much is that she owns a couple herself but she takes a second to see it one with a cum reservoir. She’s surprised that you out of all people would buy something as dirty as this.

Innocent little y/n, the sweetest person in the apartment complex next to Wanda, uses her money to buy something as dirty and perverted as a strap-on with a cum reservoir. You look like someone who’s too cute to even know what is it.

“I wonder why someone as cute and innocent as her would want something as slutty and dirty as this,” she says to herself, taking her time to examine the top in front of her. Looks to be about 8 inches, a little on the easy side to her taste but she’s not the one who bought it so who is she to judge.

Natasha doesn’t know what to do next with this. She has 2 choices she can follow, just head to your place to hand you the box with your item then go on with her day, or have some fun with this. Seeing how flustered Natasha can get you to be or how much of a whore she can turn you into.

It would be fun for her though, being able to help someone as innocent as you with all the dirty thoughts going around in that brain of yours. She decides that she would choose the second option of the 2, going to her room to hide the strap in her pants, having to adjust it a bit so it fits her well. She enjoys the way that it looks on her and gets excited, not being this excited about fucking some girl in a while.

As Natasha patiently waits for you to come over for your package, you change from your work clothes to some comfy clothes before making your way to your neighbor's apartment in hopes that it didn’t get delivered to her or that she didn’t open the package for any reason whatsoever.

Yes, might not know your neighbor that much apart from the many times you’ve asked her for ingredients for food and the time she helped you move in, you are certain that she wouldn’t open it. Before leaving her apartment, you look yourself in the mirror, give yourself a little pep talk and get out to make your way to her place. Sure she is right next door but better to be more calm than nervous.

you ring the doorbell and patiently wait for the redhead to open the door for you which doesn’t take too long and you notice the smile on her face. What you do fail to notice is the bulge that can very much be seen through the grey sweatpants she’s wearing.

“ hi y/n, come in, “ she says in a sweet tone as you walk past her to come into the apartment, just giving her a little wave. So far you don’t see a box anywhere and nothing seems out of the ordinary here.

That is a good sign.

“ Hi y/n, did you need anything from me, you look a little stressed right now” Natasha say as she sits on her couch, but the way that she’s sitting you notice something bundling in the grey sweatpants that she’s wearing and you start to blush at the realization.

Natasha is wearing the strap that you ordered, which should make you embarrassed beyond belief but it doesn’t. Out of all of the things that could have happened to you today, there was no way you could have called this outcome from a mile away.

“ I had ordered something online and it showed that it was delivered but it wasn't at my place so I was wondering if you’ve seen it, “ you say as calmly as you can without making the woman in front of you question your behavior.

“ oh I have found it,” she says and opens her legs to give you a view of the toy that is tucked in her sweatpants. Natasha looks amazing and all you wanna do is jump at her but waiting it out seems like the safer option here.

“ Where is it nat?”

“ it’s kind of obvious where I have the package baby,” she says her right hand going to grab the tow tucked in her pants. The way she’s sitting on the couch, the dirty look she’s giving you, and the way she casually has her hand on the fake toy are starting to make you wet. By the time she gives you it back, you just know that you might need to rub one out.

“ Are you wearing it Nat?” you ask quietly to her and she smiles at you, feeling happy that you finally figured out where your package was.

Natasha points at her lap, signaling you to make your way from where you are to sit on her lap and the feeling of it makes you certain your panties are soaked at this point. You make your way to Nat and sit on her lap, the woman puts her hands on your waist right away, feeling some way about the way she’s holding you.

“ You wanna know something y/n?” she asks and you nod sheepishly. Too afraid of saying something to make yourself look dumb but yet here you are in her apartment, sitting on her lap while she’s wearing the strap you bought online.

“ I thought you were very innocent and cute you know that right? I didn’t know someone who seems like they wouldn't think any sort of dirty thoughts would buy something as dirty as a strap, especially one that’s able to have cum inside someone” she says, her right hand coming off of your waist to go up to your face and caresses your face. You start to whimper softly at the attention she’s giving you at this moment, not caring whether or not you look desperate in front of her.

“ Look at you baby, acting like such a whore for mommy right now,” she says and you whimper even louder at the way she's talking to you, along with the title she gives herself. “ little innocent y/n who seems to be a good girl but surprise! Here you are acting like a desperate slut for me at the little amount of touch I’m giving you”.

Nat decides to take things into her own hands as you seem to be empty-headed when it comes to the attention she’s giving you now. She lifts you from her lap so she can put you on the couch and so she can have you on top of her.

Natasha starts to grind against you, going slowly as to tease you and see you squirm. She wants to make you desperate and wet for her so you can beg her to fuck you dumb.

All of this is making you feel so so good right now. The way that the strap in her pants is making your panties so soaked, how delicious it feels going against your pussy combined with all of the dirty talk coming from Nat’s mouth. She hasn’t even fucked your pussy wet and you are already a slutty mess for her.

And you don’t care.

“ It looks like you need someone to control all those dirty thoughts huh baby?”.

She gets no response from you, too busy enjoying the way she’s grinding on you and all of the stuff happening right now. Natasha stops grinding for a minute and the moment that she stops you give her a face that was mixed with disappointment and annoyance that Natasha dared to even stop.

“ Natasha why’d you stop?” you whine” I was feeling so good”.

She couldn’t believe the way you sound, all whiney and out of breath even with the amount of foreplay that’s been happening. Natasha thinks about what her next move is and she grabs your chin to make so that you keep eye contact with her.

‘ God she’s gonna fucking ruin me for anyone else after this’ you start to think to yourself at the dominance she’s showing you.

“ When I ask a question baby, you answer the question for mommy you got it?” she tells you in a strict tone.

“ Yes Mommy,” you tell her so she’s able to hear you and she gives you a smile that makes you feel nice.

“ How about you take all of your clothes off for mommy so she can fuck you?”. You nod in response to her question and she moves so you can take off all of your clothes in a sexy way but fail badly, being too eager to have Nat fuck you with the new strap. She starts a laugh a bit at your failed attempt at being sexy but gets quiet as she sees how wet your pussy was.

“ Come sit on the couch y/n, want to eat you out before I fuck you,” she says and you sit on her couch with your legs spread wide, giving the woman a clear view of your soaked pussy. Doing your best not to move at all as she eying you with admiration.

“ God you look so fucking pretty for me y/n all nice and pretty with your pussy on full display,” she says and starts to kiss your thigh and slowly make her way towards your pussy.

There isn’t any reason for her to keep teasing you since she can see that you are wet beyond belief. Natasha just seems to like to see you squirm under her touch at any sort of touch given to you. While all you want is to feel her tongue on your pussy.

“ Mommy I’m so wet, please lick my cunt “ you say out of breath not being able to take all of her teasing, which doesn’t sit right with her and she gives your cunt 2 slaps that make you yelp.

“ last time I remembered, good girls ask their mommies to eat them out politely, not act like a dirty slut cause she’s too impatient to wait, “ she says and she slowly runs two of her fingers through your folds, thus giving you some relief to your wet pussy.

Natasha waits patiently for you to ask her to eat you out, giving you the chance to ask.” Mommy can you eat me out please,” you say as you look up at the redhead who leans in to give you a quick kiss on the lips before quickly moving her way down your body, just as eager as you are but being better to hide it.

Natasha gives you a look before starting to slowly lick at your pussy, watching patiently at the way you are reacting to this, putting your hands on the couch as to now reach over to her head and grab on her hair. She’s taking all the time in the world to savor the taste of your pussy, eating it like it’s her last meal as you moan loudly above her.

Natasha always gave you the impression of someone who always had sex but the fact that she’s making you feel amazing is surprising to you, mostly since you don’t have much experience with sex. Her tongue feels like heaven on your pussy, the obscene sounds she’s making as she tries to make you cum on her tongue. Adding to that is the way that Nat is moaning loudly while she eats you out but it’s very much muffled.

She hasn’t even used the strap to fuck your pussy yet but she’s already ruined you for the next person who even wants to fuck you. You doubt you’ll even want to fuck anyone else after this if this is how Natasha is during sex.

“ You look and sound so pretty for me baby, can’t wait to use that strap on your pussy and ruin you for anyone else,” she says and slowly inserts 1 finger inside of you, which elicits a loud whine from you, your wall clenching right away as her one finger starts to move in and out of your soaking pussy.

“ Once you get used to my once finger inside I’m gonna insert another one so you get used to my strap,” she says while you nod to let her know you’re listening. A couple of minutes later she removes the first finger and slowly inserts a second one, making sure not to go fast as she sees you wince a bit at the second finger. She sees you wince at the pain and she starts to move up your body again from your previous position and whispers praise to you. Helping you through the pain and calling you all sorts of pet names.

‘ fuck she’s hot’ you think to yourself.

“ Look at my pretty girl, taking my 2 fingers like the good girl she is, mommy is so proud of you,” Natasha whispers in your ear as you start to moan and nod at her praise too. Her two fingers going at a fast pace, the way she’s praising you for being good, combined with the noises your pussy is making are making you get closer to your orgasm. Natasha can see that you are about to cum but doesn’t say anything to you, gives you a quick kiss on the lips again as she makes her way down to your pussy and starts to suck on your clit. This causes you to let out the most pornographic moans the woman below you has ever heard and starts to hurry her efforts so she can see you cum.

“ Is my pretty girl gonna cum for mommy now?”

A loud moan comes out of your mouth as you attempt to respond to her question but she takes that as a yes and starts to rub your clit faster. “ Come on and cum on my fingers baby, be a good girl and cum for mommy like the slut you are,” she says to you and it doesn’t take too long for Natasha to feel you cum and you release onto her fingers which she gladly scoops into her fingers and licks it off. She makes sure to give you a big show by showing you and you start to wonder how the fuck a woman is as hot as her.

“ How the fuck am I fucking someone as hot as you,” you say quietly to yourself but Natasha gives you a surprising look at the comment you made just now.

“ Because my dear y/n, I think you're pretty hot too”

“ Nope, you are much prettier than me by a long shot”

“ Look at me y/n,” she says as she puts her hands on your face so you can look at your eyes. “ I think you are hot and am happy to have sex with you”. At this moment, you don’t know whether to giggle out of pure happiness or cry at the fact that Natasha thinks you out of all people she’s probably met are hot.

She’s been with many people for sure, more people than you have but she’s had the most fun with you out of all of them.

�� You ready for my cock baby ? ” she says to you and you not as she quickie gets rid of all of her clothes in front of you, taking in the way her body looks, looking like a goddess in front of you and you just look at her like if she’s a piece of art.

Once she’s all complete, only left with the strap you ordered on, you move from your spot on the couch and make your way to kneel in front of her, wanting to give her a show as she did for you earlier after you came.

“ What are you doing on the floor baby?” she asks you in a questioning tone, wondering why you are even on the floor.

“ can I suck your cock mommy?” you say looking up at her with innocent eyes while on the floor, asking her to do something so dirty in such an innocent tone.

“ So good baby for ask mommy, get that mouth on my cock before I fuck you hard,” she says to you.

You slowly take the fake cock in your mouth, Natasha fighting the urge not to gag you with the strap. She’s so turned on at seeing you like this, naked, on your knees for her and sucking her off so good as you get the strap ready for her.

“ Such a whore, you act like such a good and innocent girl that is secretly just a whore for her mommy Right? Didn’t think you would end up in my apartment sucking me off like a slut right baby?” she says as she takes in the view.

Natasha starts to slowly thrust the cock into your mouth, not seeing any protest to what she is doing, she grabs your hair and uses it to thrust it deeper into your mouth. Wanting to make it wet for your pussy but both of you know very well that it won’t be needed after the way the redhead had made you cum for her.

“ Mommy loves the way you’re gagging on her cock, can’t even say anything about it, I might have to keep this cock in my place after this,” she says to you while you start gagging on the fake cock, trying to breath from your nose as to not go too hard on yourself.

“ Think that’s enough of that baby, go back on the couch so I can use this on that pussy okay,” she says as she helps you get off of your knees. Going at quickly as you can to your original spot and you spread for legs for her.

She takes a moment to look at you, admiring how good you look just ready for her to fuck you with the strap you ordered. Not caring that it’s something you bought but you won’t be using yourself anytime soon if you're gonna continue whatever you both are doing.

“ ready for me to fuck you baby?” she says and you nod as she slowly inserts the cock in your pussy slowly, letting you get used to the stretch a bit and seeing you wince a bit.

“ You are doing so well for mommy, just tell me when you're ready,” she says to you, kissing you on the forehead so you calm down a bit. It wasn’t that big compared to when you saw it online but having it inside you is a whole other ball game for you. She luckily gives you time to adjust to the fake cock on your own and once you are ready, you signal to the redhead on top of you that you are ready.

Once Natasha has your permission to move, she starts to slowly move in and out of your pussy, admiring the way you look all pretty for her.

“ Mommy please, go faster”

“ You want me to go rough on you baby? I thought you’d want to take your time,” she says but you whine in frustration, just wanting her to be rough with you at this point.

She sees the look of frustration on your face and begins to go a bit rougher on you, enjoying how your face goes from frustrated to pleasure that she finally began to go from slow pace to a fast one.

It’s heaven on earth for you the way the cock goes in and out of you, Natasha starting to mark your neck and whispering dirty things into your ear.

“ my good little cumdump, just a toy for her mommy huh,” she whispers into your ear as if there are people nearby who could hear her.

You’ve never felt this dirty in your life the way that she’s fucking you silly, how she’s giving you all this attention, and the way she’s calling you all these names.

“ Who knew that innocent little y/n is such a desperate bitch, just waiting for me to fuck her like the stupid little slut she is,” she says and you moan loudly.

“ You're just a stupid little slut who needs to be fucked dumb by her mommy right?” and you nod back because you know she’s right.

She’s gonna make you her whore after this and you aren’t mad about it once bit.

“ my slut ready to cum now, ready for me to cum in that pussy baby?” she says to you and you nod as you know very much that you are very close right now.

“ Beg mommy to cum inside that dirty pussy of yours then,” she says as you let out a whine to her order she gives you.

“ Mommy cum inside my pussy please, I want you to make me into a cumdump, a slut, please I just wanna come so bad,” you beg her and Natasha smiles as she starts to rub your clit to help you cum faster.

“ Mommy I’m -” you say and you feel your orgasm hit you hard, giving the signal to the redhead to cum in you while she helps you get through your high.

Once you calm your breath a bit, she slowly removes the strap from your pussy so you can relax a bit.

“ You did so good for me y/n,” she says to you and you smile back at her, feeling happy that you were able to give her a good time.

She leaves a moment to come back with a bottle of water and some snacks for you to eat and you take the water bottle quickly to quench your thirst.

“ hey, nat?”

“ Yes baby”

“I just realized you never got to cum”

“ Oh, “ she says. She’s probably wet under the strap and the look on your face knows that you very much are ready for round 2.

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