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You do like to dress up. Despite being a home body you know you clean up nicely, and it is pretty fun to see how sharp you can get yourself and how many longing stares you can attract.

"You've been working out more too so you know someone will come home with you, just saying."

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Now its 7pm and your contemplating how many buttons to have open while factiming Natasha. "1 seems to closed, but 2 shows my tank top and I don't know if that's good or bad. Also, 1 hides my chain.."

"So obviously 2, I know you like to be modest and all, but I'm telling you girls will like 2."

"I suppose you're right."

You finish getting ready by putting in your small silver hoops and spraying your cologne before heading to Natasha's room. She wanted you to get ready there, but you know all too well that you need maximum alone time before going to this party if you want to stay for any real amount of time.

The party being in the same building as your room makes it all too easy to bail and the slightest amount of overstimulation.

You dont even knock on her door before Natasha opens it. "Wooow Y/N looking good looking good."

"Really? Is there anything you would change, be honest?"

"No, I think you really got it this time,e even your hair is looking pretty good."

She's right for some reason, recently your hair is a frizzy mess more often than not. It's most likely because you stopped putting in as much effort as before, but with your new schedule of waking up early and training, it's going to be a mess immediately anyway, so why bother?

You're a trainee for Shield, but you met Natasha when she was subbing for one of your teachers on a day she had nothing better to do. She thought you were pretty cool, so she spent extra time talking to you, and your friendship just blossomed from there.

"Are you ready yet It starts at 7, and it's 6:5,5 we're about to be lat.e"

Natasha just rolls her eyes at you. "Calm down its a party, they don't really start until an hour after they say. So when it says ,7 that actually means 8."

"Then why don't they say 8?"

"Because then everyone would come at 9."

"Why?"

"Because that's just how it is."

"But why is it that way?"

Natasha annoyingly elects to stop answering you. You are a punctual person, she tells you this hour after stuff all of the time, but it's just so annoying. Why say 7 if not 7? Why is it a culture to be late? There is no on time, only early or late, what do people not understand?

You decide to go into Natasha's room and take a quick nap before it is time to go. You have found that napping is the only way to keep yourself from stressing about the time.

Once it is time to go, Natasha actually wakes you up nicely for once. Over time, she has realized that abruptly waking you up, whilst temporarily funny, is not good for anyone unless they want you to be a snarky zombie for the next 1-2 hours.

You both head downstairs once you've had a few moments to come to your senses. You're armed with your earbuds and your over-ear headphones in Natasha's purse just in case your earbuds aren't cutting it.

Once you and Natasha make it into the room right at 8, of course, it isn't too packed, thank god.

You spot Bucky and Sam across the room and head over to them. You give Sam and Bucky some quick side hugs. You 4 had hung out a few times recently, slowly becoming a small friend group. Sam and Natasha head to get some drinks.

"I'm surprised you weren't here earlier. How in the world did Natasha talk you past 7:30?"

"She let me sleep in her bed. She had no choice unless she wanted to be here at 7."

"Well, you haven't missed much. I'm hearing a lot of 8:30's so you're still early in reference to most."

Natsha and Sam come back 10 minutes later, and you all stand around talking and laughing as the room fills up.

By the time you're 3 drinks deep, you're feeling loose enough to get your next drink yourself.

You head up to the bar, waiting your turn to be served, when you look over and see the most gorgeous woman you've ever seen. Wanda. You had seen pictures in the news and stuff, but despite frequenting Natasha's room and therefore the Avengers floor, you had somehow never crossed paths with the witch.

You quickly realise you've been staring and tear your eyes away from her. All you can think about is her now. You want her to be burned into your memory so she's all you'll ever see again.

You can help but sneak another glance, quickly looking over. You try to keep it short, but you also need your eyes to have time to focus on every part of her.

She's sitting with her back to the bar, talking to Carol, joking about god knows what. Shes wearing a simple black dress with a slit down the leg and heels. She's enjoying the conversation, but you know you could make her laugh more.

You turn your gaze back to the bartender in time to give him your order.

By the time you make it back to your friends, they are talking about something new, but you don't care; you're just thinking about her.

After 5 or 10 you have no idea minutes have passed your friends need more drinks. Natasha is about to go but you quickly volunteer.

"I'll go!" You say a little to quickly

Natasha looks at you confused "You just go a drink you've barely touched yet?"

Shoot, you were so deep in that you hadn't even tasted your drink yet, but you want another chance to see Wanda. So you do what you gotta do and throw your drink back in 2 big gulps and snatch your friends' empty cups before they can question you any further.

When you make it back to the bar, you look over, surprised to see that Wanda is now sitting alone. This time, you choose to stand a little closer to her, granted you're still 3 or 4 seats away, it is technically closer than before, so you call it progress.

The bartender is taking his time to make his way over to you but you arent complaining since this gives you all the time in the world to admire Wandas side profile as she scrolls on her phone. She seems quite uninterested in the party.

You could show her something that she would be quite interested in. Just as you think that Wanda's lips quirk into a slight smile.

You wonder what she's looking at. Nothing could be as fulfilling as looking at her. Her smile grows wider, but she seems to be trying to fight it. Weird.

The bartender comes over and you give him the order for all 4 of you, but when he walks away and you look back to continue staring at the beautiful Wanda, she's gone.

You look around, but you don't see where she went, deflating your shoulders a little, but when you look back toward the bar, you see auburn hair out of the corner of your eye.

Snapping your head towards it shes sitting right next to you, back on her phone, but she looks up at your sudden movement.

"Oh, I'm sorry, was someone sitting here? The vent was blowing on me over there,e and it was making me cold," she says, looking up at you through her eyelashes.

Fuck. Up close, she's even more beautiful, not a single imperfection on her flawless skin.

Her cheeks grow red, and you realize you haven't answered.

"Oh, um, no, sorry I just uh..." you ramble like an idiot trying to make an excuse for whipping your head around.

"Are you sure? I can move if you're here with someone, really, it's no problem."

"NO! I mean uh, no, sorry, no, I'm not really here with anyone, just my friend."

Wanda smiles softly, looking amused at your ramblings. "Oh really, whose your friend?"

"Uh, Natasha, she made me come."

"Made you?"

"Yeah, I normally just chill on the weekends, but she convinced me, I guess."

"And how did she convince you?"

'Women'

"Oh, you know, just saying I'll have fun and whatnot, you know the usual."

"Really, that's all it took? That seems pretty broad to me."

The look in her eyes seems like she knows something, but what would she know?

The bartender comes over with your drinks, and considering how hard you're bombing, you take that as your cue to exit.

"Well, I need to bring these to my friends, so if you'll excuse me."

Wanda smiles as you try to start balancing all 4 drinks in 4 different types of glasses. 'Damn them and their differing tastes this was easier when they were empty'

"Why don't I help you with one of those?" Wanda suggests, and before you can answer, she's picked up a drink. Your drink.

You don't protest as youd rather accept her help than embarrass yourself by spilling.

When you make it back to your group, you turn to take you drink back only to see a breathtaking sight.

Wanda is taking a long sip of your drink, making eye contact with you through her eyelashes over the rim of your glass. All you can do is stand there, hand half outstretched, mouth agape.

She finished her sip, putting your drink into your open hand while licking her lips. All you can do is close your hand and stare at her lips

"That's pretty good, maybe I should get one for my next drink."

Your mouth is dry as you try to come up with a response, but Natasha beats you to it.

"Oh hey Wanda, what are you doing over here?"

"Hey, Nat, I was just helping your friend... I'm sorry I didn't catch your name." She says, turning her attention back to you, placing a distracting hand on your bicep, which you swear she gives a squeeze, still pretty much in your same position.

"Uh, Y Y/N" You stutter out.

Natasha gives you a knowing smirk before looking back at Wanda.

"Well, that was very kind of you, thank you so much, Wanda," Natasha exclaimed a little too nicely.

Wanda stood around talking to your group for a little bit hand never leaving your arm.

As you watched her talk to your friends, your mind began to wander, especially as your 4th drink started hitting. All you could think about was wanting to kiss, which progressed into touching Wanda, which then progressed into tasting Wanda. With that, though, Wanda choked on her words, a little bit confusing you. Nothing out of the ordinary had been said in their conversation, at least out of what you heard.

Then, all of a sudden, a very vivid scene played in your mind. You're standing in a room you'd never seen before, holding Wanda upside down, tasting her and teasing her as she takes your full length into her mouth. The scene was so clear you swore you could feel it.

Just as fast as the vision came, it went. When your eyes refocused on Wanda, her face and chest were flush. She turned to you before coming close and whispering in your ear, "I need another drink, would you like to come with me?" before looking up at you, making direct eye contact.

You just nod, and her hand slips into yours, pulling you quickly towards the bar, but before you make it there, she pulls you towards the door. You're confused, but you don't care enough to resist as long as she keeps her hand in yours.

"Where are we going?" You ask even though you don't really care you feel you should at least pretend.

"My room," Wanda says quickly before pressing the button for the elevator.

"Your room? What's in your room?" you ask. confused.

Would you like to go to her room? Yes.

Do you think she would randomly take you up to her room for the reason you would prefer? Hell no.

"I'll be there, is that enough reason?" She asks, seeming impatient as you both step onto the elevator.

You nod your head side to side, "I suppose," you say, racking your brain to try and figure out what the hell is going on.

When the doors open, Wanda pulls you out of the elevator so fast you could have gotten whiplash.

She pushes you into the 3rd door on the right before quickly closing the door behind her.

You've seen this room. This is the room from that... Dream? You saw. Wanda steps in front of you, looking up at you with is that.. lust in her eyes? No way.

"Wanda, what is-" you begin to ask before she cuts you off, reaching her hands to the side of your face, tilting your head to meet her eyes. "Your thoughts are very loud, возлюбленный (sweetheart)"

You're confused for a second until. Fuck. How could you forget "The mindreader" What the fuck how do you forget that.

You're about to start profusely apologizing, but before you can, she pulls your head farther down so your lips are hovering over hers.

Staring at your lips, she asks, "Do you want to act on them?" looking back up into your eyes.

Fuck.

You lean in to meet her lips and lift her up as she wraps her legs around your waist her dress raising in the process. The kiss is fast and sloppy. Just the way you like it.

She's smiling, and she pulls herself tighter to you, grabbing a fistful of your hair.

You reach up to put a hand to her jaw as you lay her on the bed, never breaking the kiss. You try to savor the moment, not wanting to rush too much, but she has other plans. She reaches a hand down to grab your pants and pull your hips to grind into her center.

You let out a groan as you give in and start rubbing yourself against her, giving her the friction she desires.

Quickly, however, this begins to not be enough for the witch as her hand moves over to your belt buckle as she tries to open it. She gets impatient and her failed one-handed attempts, and her eyes flash red as your pants literally fly off of you, leaving you in only your boxers.

Surprised and half confused, you pull away for a second, but she's not having it as she pulls you back to her and flips you both over so she's on top of you.

She grinds her hips up and down your full length, her dress now high enough that you can feel her warmth through her thin panties. She moves her kisses down your jaw and to your neck. All you can do is grip her hips and tilt your head to give her better access.

She lifts the bottom of your shirt and starts kissing down your torso before sitting up. At the loss of contact, you prop yourself up on your elbows, looking at her in a confused daze.

"Take it off," she demands, and you quickly throw your shirt over your head. You look back at her as she stares at your torso, admiring you.

You begin to grow uncomfortable with the scrutiny. Seeming to sense it, she leans back in to kiss you. She moves your hands to the bottom of her shirt, wrapping your fingers around the bottom of her dress. "Take it off," she whispers against your lips. You nod quickly, gathering the bottom of her dress and lifting it over her head.

Oh shit. She's not wearing a bra. You've been trying to contain yourself, but it is proving somehow harder than you expected.

She grabs your wrists to move your calloused hands and places them on her hips, slowly moving them up her curvy sides until you reach her breasts, where she places her hands over yours to squeeze and knead her.

You don't need to be told twice. You take to massaging her on your own, sitting up to kiss her. She allows you one kiss before pushing you back and placing her hands on your shoulders to support herself as she resumes grinding down on your now fully hardened member, eyes closing.

If she doesn't stop soon, you're going to finish before her. You can't have that.

You move one hand to her side and one to her face before flipping you both back over.

She looks angry for a second, but you begin an almost attack on her neck as you begin grinding against her warmth again.

Her eyes close as one of your hands slides down her side towards the waistband of her underwear. You slide your fingers just ever so slightly underneath and run them slowly across back and forth.

You move your mouth up to her ear before whispering, "Do you want me to touch you, Wanda?" And you pull back to look into her eyes.

She nods quickly and grabs the back of your head to pull you into another searing kiss.

You slowly slide your fingers down until you reach her warm center and groan as you feel how wet she is. You slide your fingers up and down from her entrance to circle her clitoris and back.

She moans loudly into your mouth at the sensation.

You move your kisses back to her neck and then down to her hardened nipples as you slide your fingers into her.

At this, she digs her nails into your back while arching off the bed, moaning loudly. It doesn't take long before she's wiggling and writhing, but just before she finishes, you'd gently pull your fingers out.

She whines at the loss, sitting up. "Why'd you store? Please don't stop."

You smile, moving up to kiss her. "Don't you want to play out your little show from earlier?" you whisper.

You place a hand on the back of her head, pulling her up onto her knees while you stand up, still kissing her. You then bend to grab her waist and, in one motion, lift her up and flip her over legs over your shoulders pussy against your face.

She lets out a small yelp, which quickly turns into a moan as you dig in. She wastes no time before fumbling to get your boxers off, 8" of you slapping her in the face.

She moves to taste you moaning as she does.

Her mouth plus the vibrations of her moans make you rethink if you'll stay stable enough to hold her, but you know you must power through.

You both continue your acts on each other like your lives depended on it.

You knew it wasn't long before you would climax, whether you liked it or not, but you just hoped you were good enough for her to be in the same situation.

You soon became confident that your hopes were true as her thighs began to squeeze your head like she was trying to crush a watermelon.

As you felt yourself getting closer, you couldn't help but begin thrusting into her mouth, though trying to keep it gentle, you could only control yourself so much.

With a little more moaning and groaning from both of you, you knew you would break soon. Just when you thought you couldn't hold it anymore, you heard a loud moan from Wanda and felt her reach to massage your balls, forcing you to climax with her.

You tried your best to stay upright somehow successfully before walking over to lay her on the bed. You move on top of her and move lower to clean her up with your mouth. She whines at the stimulation, and you rub a gentle hand over her stomach before moving to get up.

Once you're standing and about to gather your things, you hear a disgruntled sound come from the sleepy witch before you're lifted up and placed under the covers beside her.

You aren't complaining, and you're crazy tired, so you scoot closer and she rolls to lie her head on your chest.

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A/N: Sorry its short and probably not as well written as some of my other works I have to written in forever and also haven't been reading as often

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The date is at 7 and it's currently 4 and you're panicking but luckily Wanda has come over to help you. "You're taking her to a restaurant you own. Damn, that's cheap." She says to you and you roll your eyes before looking at her. "Oh shut up, she chose it I just got lucky. Plus at least I know I like the food."

"Well, what are you going to wear? You only have a little under 3 hours you know." She tells you and you whip your head towards her and start pacing "I don't even know. What if I wear something and she thinks it's absolutely atrocious." You say starting to get even more worried.

In the midst of your panic, you didn't notice Wanda getting up until she places her hands on both of your shoulders. "Y/N it's fine I will help you. What color is she wearing, do you know?" You nod your head before telling her. "Red," Wanda smirks at you and turns to start fishing through your closet.

She emerges with a black button-up with red on the inside, black pants, and dress shoes. "She will definitely like this one. Why haven't you worn this before?" She asks you. "Uh, I didn't know I owned that." You say genuinely clueless to how that got into your closet.

"Well besides that start putting it on." She says walking over to where you keep your accessories and jewelry. You got dressed and as you were putting your shoes on she came over with a silver chain and a few rings. You put them on and stand up.

"Okay, so you're dressed. What about that rat's nest head of hair you've got going on?" She says with a raised eyebrow pointing at your head. "What do you mean rats nest I don't even have any knots. You're just a hater." You say going to get your product.

You spray your head (I have hair milk but you can pretend to apply whatever you like) and move your hair around to your liking before turning back to Wanda. "So?" You ask. "Good but let me see." She says pushing your hair around a little bit. "Okay better." She says and you turn back to look into the mirror. "It looks the same." "Yeah but better because I touched it." She says and you roll your eyes.

You spray yourself with cologne and head out the door leaving Wanda in your house to leave when she pleases. You decide to drive your dodge charger today because why not. On your way to Natashas, you don't forget to grab flowers obviously.

You pull up and walk up to Natasha's door. You feel nervous even though you've been on multiple dates before and you literally stayed at her house for a week. She just has that effect. You raise your hand to knock on the door and it swings open.

Natasha is wearing black heels and a red dress that stops just above her knees and also has a low neckline. You seem to be appreciated that low neckline for a little too long because Natasha reaches her hand out under your chin to lift your head up. You see her smirking and muster out a quiet "Hi baby."

You stand there for another few seconds before pulling yourself together. You stand up straighter and extend your arm to hand her the flowers. She takes them before turning around and walking inside with you close behind her. "You have to stop bringing me flowers I have too many." She says as she puts them into a vase that already has some.

"What do you want me to buy you instead then?" You ask her as she rounds the kitchen island towards you and wraps her arms around your neck. "Mmmm, I don't know you don't have to buy me anything you already refuse to let me pay when we go out." You place your hands on her waist pulling her even closer to you.

"Yeah but I like buying you things." You say trying to put on a pout even though yours will never be as good as hers. She brings one of her hands to the side of your face pulling you down towards her lips before just barely touching them together. Right, when you start to close the gap she pulls away and pats your chest. "Let's go we can't miss our reservation."

She turns towards the door grabbing her jacket on the way out and you jog a little to catch up with her. Once you do you grab her hand leading her towards your car. Once you get there you open her door as per usual. "Always such a gentleman." She says and you smile looking away to hide the redness creeping up your face.

You get in the car with Natasha control the music and start driving. You get to your restaurant and walk-in holding Natasha's hand. The second the hostess sees you she waves you over and takes yall to a private room.

After she leaves Natasha looks at you "You didn't have to get a private room you spend too much money on me." Before you can respond the waiter comes in "Oh hey Ms. Y/L/N what can I get you." Natasha looks at you with a raised eyebrow. "Vodka and juice." You say "I'll have an orange crush." Natasha says sending him a smile.

"Oh yeah, I actually needed to ask you about some time off." He says and your breath catches. Before you could pass as being a regular but now there really is no other explanation than you being the boss. "When and why?" You say as calmly as you can muster. "August 10th through the 18th for a family vacation." He says noticing he shouldn't have brought this up now. "If you can find someone to cover you then yes." You say and He smiles before walking away.

You all of a sudden feel Natasha kick you in the leg. "Why didn't you tell me you owned a restaurant? More importantly, the one we're eating at." She says glaring at you. "Uh, I don't know I didn't think it was very interesting." You say not meeting her eyes. She can tell that's not all but she doesn't push it for now.

You both order and receive your meals. You both talk the whole time about random subjects laughing. "So when are we going back to my house?" She asks you running her foot up your leg. "Whenever you want." You say with a smirk.

Just as you're about to stand up Bucky comes busting in the door. "They're here." He says before looking over to give Natasha a small wave. You throw your head back groaning "You're fucking joking." You say reaching for Natasha's hand. "Who's here?" She says scrunching her eyebrows, placing her hand in yours.

"Some.. unpleasant business associates." You tell her. You help her put her jacket on before grabbing her waist and giving her a quick kiss. "Can I have Bucky take you home and I'll meet you there after I'm done with this?" You ask her. She looks a little upset but nods. "Take her through the back. You don't let them see her." You tell Bucky sternly. "I know I know." He says throwing his hands up before grabbing Natasha's.

You end up having to fight Zemo and his crew along with some help from your men. The few left of them by the end started to run and you busted out the door after them. The only problem though was one of them waited for you to do that and shot you in the side near your hip.

Bucky came out after hearing the shot and saw you bleeding. He shot the guy running away before coming to your side. "Damn that looks like it hurts." He says with a smile. You give him a sarcastic smile before hitting him upside the head "Yeah you think." You say before starting to walk to your car.

You couldn't decide whether to go to your house or Natashas. You tried to tend to the wounds in your car. You try to stop the bleeding from your side and clean up some cuts on your face but you couldn't really tell if you did a sufficient job. Once you pull up to Natashas and hobble up to the door you find it unlocked. Your stomach is in your throat hoping she left it unlocked for you and it's not unlocked for other reasons.

When you walk in she's standing there glaring at you and you feel even more scared than before. "Hi, baby." You say trying to smile at her and make your hand on your hip look as natural as possible. "Don't 'baby' me what was that." She asks you stepping closer and you look at the ground. "Oh, it's fine just some people I don't get along with no big deal." Natasha doesn't respond so you look up at her. The second she sees the cuts on your face she walks all the way to you gently cradling it.

"What happened to your face? Come." She says grabbing your hand that was on your side. "You should see the other guy." You say. She leads you to the bathroom connected to her bedroom and makes you sit on the toilet. Sitting though doesn't seem to agree with your bullet wound and you try not to groan too loud at the pain.

Natasha grabs her first aid kit out from under her sink and that's when she notices the blood all over her hand. She holds her hand up putting the other on her hip "Where did this come from?" She asks and you stand up holding your breath to try and ease the pain. You walk up to her putting one of your hands on her face. "I'm fine baby really I can take care of this myself." You try to tell her. "Yeah no I'm not good with that now where did it come from?" She says again pushing you back towards the toilet.

You don't sit down and instead pull your shirt up to show her the wound. "YOU WERE TRYING TO HIDE A BULLET WOUND FROM ME?!" She yells at you. "It's just a flesh wound I'm fine." You say reaching for the first aid kit. "It's literally going through you. Turn." She says and you turn as told. "Lucky you, there's an exit hole. Now sit." She demands you.

"Aren't I usually the one telling you what you do after dates?" You say reaching for her waist and pulling her towards you. "Shut up." Is all she says before she looks away trying to hide her cheeks flushing. You reach up and bring her face down to yours. You softly kiss her rubbing her cheek with your thumb.

"Stop it I have to clean you up before you get an infection." She says trying to be as serious as possible. She starts softly cleaning and bandaging the wounds on your face. You stare at her the whole time thinking about how beautiful she looks when she concentrates. "Take a picture it'll last longer." She says trying to hide a smile."

Once she finishes your face she gets on her knees between your legs. Now you really can't stop staring and thinking about what's in your pants and how much you want to use it right about now. She unbuttons your shirt so she can get a better look. You bend down to try and kiss her but she pushes you away by your shoulder. "I'm still mad at you." She tells you with a hardened stare.

"I'm sorry I don't know what else you want me to say." You tell her reaching out to cup her cheek. "Nothing right now. Once I finish this you're going to bed." She tells you. "What why can't we deal with it right now?" You ask her. Instead of responding she starts putting a few stitches in the entry wound.

"OW. YOU COULDN'T HAVE WARNED ME?!" You exclaim gritting your teeth. She doesn't respond just pushing you so she can do the back. Once she's done she stands to start cleaning up and you come behind her wrapping your arms around her waist and placing your chin on her shoulder.

She straightens up crossing her arms and glaring at you through the mirror. "I'm sorry baby." You tell her softly. "Seems like that's the only thing you know how to say right now." She says before continuing to clean. "I don't know what else you want me to say. Tell me I'll say whatever you want."

When she's done picking up she turns to you and jabs her finger into your chest. "Why don't you 'say' how some 'unpleasant associates' showing up turns into you getting shot. Why don't you 'say' what you really do for work. Like really I have no idea what you do and we've been going out for months." She exclaims pushing you out of the way with her finger so she can leave the room.

"My job doesn't really have a title I just do what I do." You say and she turns to you throwing her hands in the air. "THEN WHAT DO YOU DO?" She says taking her dress off and you have to remind yourself now is not the time. "I have people that work for me and I own a lot of the city in some way. But sometimes people want some of my power in some way or some of my properties. People sometimes steal from me and I just deal with that. It's fine." You say and she turns to you in disbelief "You're a FUCKING CRIME BOSS?" She yells at you.

"Well, I wouldn't say that."

"THEN WHAT WOULD YOU SAY?"

"Well uh, maybe an entrepreneur."

"YOU KNEW HOW DANGEROUS YOUR JOB WAS AND YOU STILL CAME AROUND ME AND MY DAUGHTER?" She says walking till she's right in your face.

"Woah that's too far. You know I would never do anything that could put you or Allana in harm's way." You say starting to get angry that she would ever accuse you of such a thing.

"DO I KNOW THAT, BECAUSE I'M STARTING TO FEEL LIKE I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING?" She says and you try to reach out for her but she pulls away hurting you more than you'd like to admit.

"First off you need to stop yelling. Second of course I would never put you in danger." You tell her to try and keep cool. "I WILL STOP YELLING WHEN YOU STOP LYING." She says walking past you, shoulder checking you in the process. "Natasha I never lied to you." You tell her following her into the bathroom.

She doesn't respond and instead starts brushing her teeth. You throw your hands in the air shaking your head and decide to get ready for bed. You take your clothes off until you're left in your boxers. You walk back to the bathroom to find her putting her toothbrush away so you start brushing your teeth.

You come out of the bathroom and she's standing there waiting for you. "You didn't lie but you left things out on purpose and that's just as bad." She says with her arms crossed. You walk until you're a foot apart and try to reach out for her but she pulls away again. "I'm sorry, I am it didn't even cross my mind at first, and then once it did I wanted to establish us a little more before I told you."

She turns around and starts to walk out of the bedroom. "Natasha." That is all you say before you start to follow after her. "Natasha, can you stop and just talk to me please." She stops dead in her tracks and turns to you with tears streaming down her face looking even angrier than before. "Can you just get out of my house please?"

You suddenly feel the full weight of the argument including the lump forming in your throat. A small "What?" Is all you can muster. She sternly says "Get out." Starting to push you towards the door. "Natasha please."

"Get out, get out, get out."

"Natasha."

"Get out, get out."

She just keeps saying it sobbing and the closer you get to the door the harder it is to keep the tears in. Once you're probably 10 feet from the door the tears come. She pauses for a second at the sight of your tears. You have a certain dad vibe that makes it extra sad to see you cry and she has to resist the urge to pull you towards her and rub your back.

You realize she probably won't change her mind about you leaving and if you stay you probably won't get much done considering all of the emotions. You drop your head and start walking to your car. Natasha watches you partially hoping you turn back around.

A few days pass and you haven't heard anything from Natasha but you also haven't contacted her. You have however picked up your phone around 100 times typing up messages you contemplate sending. You've obviously been in a slump barely keeping yourself alive without the help of Bucky. You're sitting there still sulking to yourself when your phone goes off. You grab it and your heart stops when you read who it's from. Natasha. "Come over at 6."

You immediately shoot up from your desk rushing to your house. You dress in a simple black short-sleeved shirt with black cargo pants that have a chain on the side. You stop to grab her a teddy bear on the way there not knowing what to get besides flowers.

When you arrive you knock softly on the door, the door opens and your head is hung low scared to face her. When she doesn't speak you look up "Hi baby." You say and she doesn't say anything turning around and walking away but leaving the door open.

"Uh, I got you this." You say walking up to her when she stops. You use the moment to take in her appearance. She's wearing your sweatshirt and some lounge shorts that you can barely tell are there. She reaches out and takes it looking at it instead of you. She wraps her arms around it and steps forwards pushing herself into you for you to hold her. "Why did you come?" She asks you catching you off guard. "Because you asked me to." You tell her confused and she's silent before pulling back to look at you.

"Why didn't you text me?" She asks you. "I didn't know if you'd want to hear from me." You tell her softly and she looks down, eyes brimming with tears. "You should've texted me anyways." She tells you furrowing her eyebrows and trying to keep the tears in. "I'm sorry baby." Is all you can think to say. "I know who you are. Fully." She says backing up.

"Baby." "No, why didn't you tell me. The true reason." She asks you. You hang your head low because you know the answer and you know she knows. "I've done things okay, and I do things but I'm not a bad person." You try to explain "I didn't ask for excuses about why I asked why." She says jabbing your chest with her finger. "Because I hurt people." You say still not looking at her. "Do you even care about me and my daughter or were you going to kill us too if I broke up with you."

"What, Natasha no I would never hurt either of you." You try to plead meeting her eyes and reaching out for her, grabbing her hand. "Well, how do I know that since I apparently know nothing about you." "Baby you have to believe me-" "No I don't because I don't trust you anymore. I don't know why I did I know better than that" She says pushing her finger into your chest harder. "I wanted to tell you I swear I was just scared, and those people are all criminals who have done far worse than me."

"The bottom line is you're violent. You've brought your violence and the people associated with it into my home, around my daughter." She says looking into your eyes like she wants you to drop dead, tears starting to stream down her face. "But that doesn't matter to you does it because you don't care." "No, baby-"

"WHY DO YOU STICK AROUND IF YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT ME." "Natasha what I-." "AM I JUST TOO GOOD OF A HOOKUP TO PASS ON?" "Natasha" "IS THAT WHAT I AM TO YOU?" "NATASHA" At that she bursts into harder tears and throws herself into you.

You immediately wrap your arms around her holding her tight. "I just wanted you to care about me." That is all she says before pulling away and you don't know what to do. "Natasha I do care about you." "Really it doesn't seem like it." That is all she says still walking away.

"Yeah, I do I don't understand how that's so hard to grasp."

"Maybe because you've been indirectly lying to me about being a murderer for months and that's not really what people that care do."

"I did that because I was scared of losing you and I'm not just some serial killer it comes with the job," You say sternly.

"What about my daughter?"

"What?"

"WHAT ABOUT MY DAUGHTER? YOU JUST PUT HER IN HARMS WAY. YOU KNOW I'M A MOM RIGHT. YOU UNDERSTAND THAT THIS AFFECTS HER TOO. IF YOU CARED ABOUT HER OR ME YOU WOULD'VE AT LEAST TOLD ME FOR HER."

"I DO CARE. OF COURSE, I CARE I LOVE HER, I LOVE YOU. IF I WAS AN ACTUAL DANGER I WOULDN'T HAVE GOTTEN INVOLVED WITH YOU BUT IT'S NOT I HAVE IT UNDER CONTROL."

Natasha just stands in front of you before rushing at you and pulling you into a searing kiss. You wrap your arms as tightly around her as you can. She starts to untuck your shirt from your pants but you quickly grab her wrists "Natasha I don't know you're really upset right now." She brings her hands to your face holding your face just over hers. "Do you want me?" She asks her eyes boring into yours. "Natasha." You say trying to hold your resolve. "Do you." She says not breaking eye contact. You nod and whisper "Always."

She moves to leave open-mouthed kisses along the side of your neck. She gets your shirt untucked and touches your stomach with her cold hand making the muscles beneath it twitch. Noticing you're still holding back she grips your jaw pulling you to face her. "Fuck me. Now." She demands you and you can't help crashing your lips against hers.

You quickly wrap your hands under her thighs and lift her not patient enough to wait for her to jump. Your tongues fight for dominance with you coming out on top. You walk to her bedroom pushing her against the door. She drags her nails through your hair and down your neck.

You wrap your hand around her throat pushing her harder against the door. She lets out a moan followed by a whine trying to push her head forwards to continue kissing you. You move to her neck to leave open-mouth kisses along with it. "Mark me." She says making you falter. She takes the opportunity to grab you by the jaw and pulls you to look into your eyes. "And fuck me like you mean it while you're at it." She says rolling her hips and your self-control is completely broken.

You move quickly and start leaving dark marks along her throat, chest, and shoulders. She rolls her hips against you when she feels your piece. She starts grinding down hard searching for the friction she desires. You pull away from the door and start walking towards the bed.

You throw her down on the bed before you crawl up to her and place one of your knees between her legs pushing it into her core. She lets out a moan quickly starting to grind down. The second your head is level with hers she grabs your head to pull you back down into a heated kiss. Despite being caught in the moment you still know in the back of your mind that Natasha has every right to hate you and to tell you to get out right now so you decide teasing her isn't worth it.

You move to start kissing her neck again but after the first kiss, she's already impatient. "Y/N." "Yes, baby?" you ask snaking your hands up the inside of her sweatshirt as she squirmed trying to get away from your cold hands. "Please." She begs and you waste no time getting to work.

Later in the night you Natasha has fallen asleep but you can't seem to follow. You were deflecting earlier you really did put them into harms way and you can't stop from hating yourself for it. You can't decide if you could ever truly keep them safe from who you are. The monster you are.

You decide it's best for them to be kept as far away from the danger as possible. As far away from you as possible.

You quietly gather your things before writing Natasha a note and placing it on the nightstand. You lean down to give Natasha a kiss for the last time and kiss her on the forehead.

"I'm sorry." Is all you whisper before turning to walk out the door.

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"She was not all over me Maria we were having a conversation which you were welcome to join." You tell her getting agitated by her accusation.

You two had just been out with some of the team because Carol had just come back from God knows where. She struck up a conversation which you gladly engaged in because you think Carol's a cool person. That's it but no Maria has some outlandish idea that you and Carol were throwing heart eyes at each other.

Maybe Carol was a little touchy on your bicep but that's just how she is. At least you think. After you had been there for only 30 to 45 minutes you felt a tug on the hand Maria was holding so you quickly looked down at her.

"Yes, Baby?" You asked her with gently raised eyebrows. "I want to go." She stated not returning the gentlenes. You didn't want to argue with her so you just said okay and you two left.

The argument still came which led you to right now. "The conversation seemed to be flowing all too well without me." She stated crossing her arms and you turned to face her. "That's not even a good point and you know it." You told her mirroring her position.

"I don't care I just don't want to watch you and your side chick being all buddy buddy." She told you, rolling her eyes. "Maria she is not my 'side chick' I don't have a side chick and you know it so I don't even know why we're having this conversation." You said as you turned to start getting the rest of your things together.

You actually had a suspicion to why this argument is happening. You had a mission coming up that could range from anywhere between 2 and 6 months. The closer you got to it the more these arguments occurred. You could only hope your relationship would hold out through this rough patch so you could talk to Maria about it after the mission.

"We're having this conversation because you don't know how to deny attention from anyone who comes along." She accuses and you've had enough. "Maria I'm not doing this with you I need to get ready." You could see the sadness wash over her face before she quickly wiped it away. "Whatever." She mumbled turning to quickly leave the room.

You weren't happy about the mission either but she wasn't helping. You took a shower and got dressed before checking that you had everything. After you put all of your belongings in the quinjet you went to find your beloved girlfriend. You found her in your shared bed curled up facing away from the door.

You walked over and layed behind her. You wrapped your arms around her which she luckily didn't push away. You placed a few kisses along her neck till you reached her cheek. "I love you baby." You whispered trying to ignore the lump in your throat at her lack of response. You gave her one more kiss and sighed as you stood up. "Well I have to go." You mumbled turning around with your head hung.

The mission lasted 4 months but 3 months in you had to cut contact due to being compromised. You had texted Maria multiple times. Once when you landed the first day telling her you were safe and then I love yous for the first 3 weeks only to get left on read. You gave up but texted Natasha to please keep an eye on her.

Unbeknownst to you Maria was a wreck the whole time you were gone. She didn't know why she wasn't responding but once she realized how stupid she was being she figured you would have wanted to hear from her. The day she found out you had to cut contact she felt like her world stopped.

The team had noticed almost immediately how she was doing but once you cut contact it was getting extremely worrying. She wasn't keeping up on her work, she was so distracted on missions they had to stop sending her on them, and she wouldn't talk pretty much at all. She didn't even give nods of acknowledgment anymore she just walked around like a ghost when she came to get food which just consisted of her coming out once a day binge eating and going back to her room.

After a few weeks of not hearing from you she did start showering and training as normal even doing some of her work but they could tell she was still distant.

She was laying in bed staring at the TV not really paying attention when her bedroom door opened. "I'm not hungry." She said expecting it to be Natasha trying to make her eat dinner.

"Well I guess that's good because I didn't bring any food." She heard a familiar voice say. She immediately sprung up onto her feet just staring at you with tears welling in her eyes. You had small cuts all over your face and arms, she didn't want to think about what could be on the spots she couldn't see. Your head was hung with your eyes just barely meeting hers.

She couldn't believe how guilty you looked despite this whole thing being her fault. "So can I get a hug or what." You lowly tried to joke. That broke her out of her head and she slowly walked around the bed her eyes never moving from your face as if you'd disappear.

Once she got to you she slowly wrapped her arms around you and layed her head on your chest. You layed your head on top of hers and hugged her while trying to hold in your tears. Maria pulled back enough to look you in the face and she reached up to cup your cheek before she burst into tears wrapping both arms around your neck hugging you as tight as she could.

You picked her up and hugged her tight as your 4 months worth of tears came flowing out. She waisted no time in wrapping her legs around your waist. You ignored all your cuts and bruises screaming at you, you didn't want her to stop hugging you until you were in your grave.

She pulled back again once the tears had slowed down. "I missed you so much, I'm so sorry." She said and you reached to hold her cheek. "I missed you too baby it's okay." You told her resisting placing a kiss on her lips knowing once you started you wouldn't stop for the rest of the night. Maybe the next few days.

"It's not okay I was so terrible to you. I didn't even say I love you when you left." She said bursting into more tears and you pushed her head to lay back into the crook of you neck. "It's okay baby I know you were just upset. But I hope you've learned and you won't do it again because I won't lie it sucked."

She pulled back wiping her tears violently shaking her head. "I won't baby I swear I'm so sorry." She said grabbing both sides of your face and giving you a few quick pecks. On the last one you chased her lips to catch them and deepen the kiss.

She moved her hands to the back of your head to grab 2 handfuls of your hair. The kiss was messy and showed just how desperate you were for each other. You moved your arms from around her torso to take a firm hold of her hips.

You wasted no time in walking to the bed and laying her down on it with you hovering over top, her legs never letting go of their hold. Once you physically could not kiss without passing out from lack of oxygen you moved to start leaving marks along her neck. You stared to move down to her breasts but she pulled your head back up to be face to face with you.

She just wanted to look at you and really take in that you were okay when she fully noticed the cuts all over your face. She started tracing them with her fingers meeting your eyes with a concerned look. "I'm okay my love I promise." You told her understanding the silent question. "Are you sure? We can wait until tomorrow for you to get checked out because I know you already skipped debriefing." She said trying to hide her mischievous smile after adding the second part.

You shook your head with wide eyes at that. "No no no, I'm okay. Really I am. Plus you should see the other guy." You told her trying to be convincing. You definitely had a bruised rib. Or 3. But who cares about that when you're darling girlfriend is right infront of you looking good enough to eat as usual.

She laughed and pulled you back down to resume the kiss. You snaked your hands up her shirt running your fingers lightly along her sides just to feel her squirm. You continued the action until you reached her breasts making you extra happy you came in unannounced when you found her with no bra.

You grabbed each of her breasts and she instantaneously let out a soft moan and pushed her hips down wanting more friction when she felt a bulge she was all too familiar with. She pulled away and looked at you quizzically. "Why are you packing." She asked only to see you get a smug look on your face. "You're very predictable princess." You told her while pulling one of your hands out so you could boop her nose.

Her face got a little more pink than it already was and she rolled her eyes looking away from you. You smiled knowing she was a little embarrassed but quickly replaced that feeling when you softly bit the spot you knew drove her crazy and rolled your hips into hers.

She quickly moved her hand to hold your head there and push her hips down harder. You made quick work of flipping you both so she was now sitting on your lap. She couldn't deny the wave of arousal that moved through her at the unintentional display of strength.

You grabbed the bottom of her shirt and she promptly lifted her arms to assist you. You moved to take one of the pink buds into your mouth and tweaking the other with your hand earning you a string of breathy moans. She began to grind her hips down onto you again and you grabbed her sides to assist the action.

You switched sides planning on taking your time but she didn't seem to like that plan. She pulled your hair to make you look at her. "Y/N if you don't start doing something soon I'll do it myself and you'll only be allowed to watch." She told you trying to look stern but you could see her resolve already cracking after a few seconds.

You hummed in response before grabbing her jaw and pulling her forwards until her face was less than an inch from yours while maintaining eye contact. "The only problem with that sweetheart is I don't think you will." Is all what you lowly said against her lips with a smug smirk. You pulled away just a little to watch her expression. You could tell her gears were turning for a second as she glared at you.

She leaned in slowly to softly bite the lobe of your ear and whispered. "Please Daddy." While you were trying to keep your eyes from rolling to the back of your head she started to roll her hips against you again and pulled back to look up into your eyes. "I missed you I had to take care of myself." You clenched your jaw and slowly nodded knowing she had to have more than this.

She grabbed the bottom of your shirt and lifted it over your head throwing it to the general area of the hamper. She slowly pushed you down until you were laying flat on your back. She leaned down and kissed you slowly. You both were holding off the aggressiveness you craved but you knew it would come in due time.

You found yourself lost in the kiss, soaking in the feeling of her being on you after so long. You're broken out of your trance by the sound of your jeans zipper being pulled down and you feel her smile against your lips when she felt your lips faulter.

She moved down your body to pull your pants and boxers off, taking the time to take off the rest of her clothes as well. You saw her eyes light up at the sight of her favorite strap. She moved to take your length into her mouth and you wouldn't be surprised if your whole body shut down for a second.

She took the whole thing into her mouth and sucked it like it was her 9 to 5. After a minute or two you grabbed her by her jaw and pulled her up to kiss you. She quickly straddled your waist and tried to line herself up with the toy but you didn't feel she was ready for that yet.

You quickly flipped both of you over and she whined at the fact she was denied what she wanted oh so badly. She was about to complain until she felt you settling your head between her legs, holding them both open with a firm grip. You waited until she met your eyes and licked up the length of her cunt.

She let out a guttural moan and laced her hands in your hair so she could start grinding in your face. She was in a rush to chase her high. Half because she just wanted the sweet relief and half because her mind was still set on getting to the object secured to your hips.

You ate her like it was keeping you alive and you felt like it was. All you wanted to do was give her everything she could ever need or want and that's what you were going to do. Just maybe with a little fun of your own.

You could tell she was getting close by her hand gripping your hair even tighter and her hips faltering against your face. You thought about pulling away at the last second but decided against it this time.

She came with a scream of your name, riding out her high. Afterwards she fell limply on the bed but still reached one hand down to pull you up by your chin. You met her lips gently and she let out a light moan when she tasted herself making you smile.

You thought she might be done with how tired she seemed so you went to pull away so you could get a rag to clean her up. Though your plans were changed when you started to pull back and she flipped you both over so she was straddling you.

You layed there with your mouth half open in slight shock. She bent down to give you a long kiss. When she pulled away you tried to chase her lips but she just smiled biting your bottom lip as she sat up. "I wasn't done with you baby." She told you as she started to rock her hips back and forth stabilizing herself with her hands on your chest.

This quickly stopped satisfying her so she reached down to line up the toy with her entrance. She slowly sank herself down mouth agape and eyes closed.

Once you were bottomed out she had to take a few seconds or else she would come right then. Sure she played with herself while you were on your mission but nothing can compare to how it feels when shes with you.

After getting used to the feeling she started bouncing up and down slowly wanting to feel every movement. After a minute of watching her you were now the impatient one. You swiftly grabbed her hips and rolled you both over so she was now under you.

You waisted no time in picking up the pace and thrusting into her at a violent force and speed. Her back immediately arched and she had to tightly grip onto your wrists on either side of her head.

You thrusted into her so hard it had her moving up the bed. You noticed her head about to hit the headboard so you grabbed her waist and crawled back so she was now on the edge of the bed and you were standing.

You used your newfound leverage to relentlessly pound into her now with no sort of escape thanks to the grip you maintained on her hips.

She was a moaning mess the entire time unable to form a single word. You continued to pound into her trying not to get distracted by watching her in awe. Her back arched as she gripped your wrists as hard as she could cuming with a loud moan that bordered on a straight up scream.

You slowly thrusted coaxing her through her high until she put her hand on the bottom of your stomach and you took that as your que to pull out. You quickly ran to get her a rag and came back to gently wipe her off and move her to the top of the bed. You threw on a new pair of boxers and crawled into bed behind her. You put one arm over her waist and the other under her head and across her chest.

You kissed the side of her head "Goodnight baby." You whispered assuming she was asleep. She rolled over to nuzzle her head in the crook of your neck. "I'm happy you're home." She said half asleep.

"Goodnight my love."

A/N sorry it took so long to finish I was just so stuck once I got to a certain point.

You had just gotten an email and nonchalantly read it all the way until you read the words "Diagnosis: positive blood pregnancy test." You continued reading for a second until you fully soaked it in. "Natasha!" you said loudly but received no response. 

"NATALIA ALIANOVNA ROMANOVA!" You yelled your voice booming through the house. You heard Natasha come running up the stairs and into your shared bedroom. The whole way there she was panicking trying to think of what she could've done considering you never yell at her.  

When she enters, she sees you looking at your phone with a bewildered expression on your face. "What, what is it? It better be good for you to yell at me like that or I swear-." She stopped when you abruptly shoved your phone into her face. It took her a second but then she read the same words you had. 

"I'm pregnant?" she whispered looking up to you with an expression matching yours. "You're pregnant." You stated walking up to her to softly wrap her in your arms. You both stood there for a second before she all of a sudden pulled away from you.  

" Oh my god I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant!" She said increasingly louder before launching herself into your arms and you picked her up. You both started laughing and you swayed both of you back and forth burying your face into her neck. She pushed your face away to rest your foreheads against each other. You gently pressed a kiss on her lips unable to wipe the large smile off your face. 

You pulled your head away and your eyes widened. "Oh my god we have to start putting the nursery together. Or actually I will you can lay down and I'll get you whatever. You start looking up everything you want, and I'll buy it and I'll put it all together." You were cut off by her grabbing your face and kissing you. 

"Baby, calm down I'm only a few weeks pregnant I can still do things myself. I just want to enjoy the rest of the day with you. Okay?" she said making sure you were listening. "Okay." you whispered nodding. 

You walked both of you to the bed and gently laid her down. You grabbed the remote and laid down next to her turning on her favorite movie. She snuggled into you while you placed your arm around her shoulders and placed your other hand on her stomach. "I love you, Natasha." "I love you too baby." She said pulling your face down to kiss her. 

God you couldn't wait to be a parent with her. 

Natasha slowly walks up to you swaying her hips as she does. She really does sway her hips at you all of the time and it still gets you. When she gets to you she wraps her arms around your neck pulling you down but just barely touching your lips.

"She wants to know if I'm your girlfriend." She says lowly against your lips. You hum in response raising your eyebrows half because you can't think of the right response and half because you can't really think of anything besides how much you want to kiss her.

"What do you think of that?" She asks giving you a soft quick kiss pulling her head back and smirking when you try to chase her lips. You're staring at her lips when you see her look up at your eyes so you meet them. She raises her eyebrows and you finally register what she said.

"I think I would like that. How about you?" That is all you say looking at her lips and then quickly back up to her eyes. She nods maintaining her smirk and whispers " I think I would like that too." She gently kisses you which you gratefully accept.

Before the kiss can get too too heated she pulls away with a hand against the middle of your chest to hold you away. She smiles widely at you and spins around to go join Alana in the living room.

You quickly follow and sit on the couch next to Natasha and put your arm around her shoulder while she leans her head on yours. You both sit there watching The Munsters and Alana playing.

After around 15 minutes you hear Alana speak up. "Y/N." "Yeah?" You respond. "Do you want to play mermaids with me?" She asks while getting up. "Yeah sure." You say putting on a smile. "Okay, I'll get my bathing suit." She says giggling before running off to her room.

"You the big bad biker are gonna play mermaids?" Natasha jests from next to you. You look at her trying to hide your dilemma. You didn't realize she meant in the pool. While you like swimming it's the beginning of summer so it's not super warm and the mosquitoes are out. Gross.

You roll your eyes standing up. "Well, I'll have you know some of my best men love playing mermaids." You tell her matter of factly. She raises her eyebrows at you "Your men? I thought everyone was pretty much equal in your little biker clubs." You didn't realize your slight slip up but you try to act nonchalant. "Yeah but I'm like the top biker of the 'club' so they're technically my men."

You can tell she's a little suspicious but she leaves it alone. "Y/N! ARE YOU GETTING READY?" You hear Alana yell from her room. You look to Natasha and point behind you to the stairs. "I have to go get ready I can't be late for mermaids." She softly laughs at you and you turn around and walk to her room.

You don't have a bathing suit so you put on a pair of boxers and go back to the living room to see Alana standing there with her hands on her hips. "About time, come." She says and you laugh as she grabs your hand and pulls you through the kitchen and through the back door.

Natasha has a decently big inground pool with a shallow and deep end. "Can you check it please?" Alana asks you. "Check it, for what?" You return. "If it's cold." She asks innocently. You walk to the side and dip your foot in when you feel her push you. It wasn't nearly enough to push you over but you indulge her and make it seem like you fell.

When you come up she's doubled over laughing and you smile wide at the scene happy to please her. When she's done laughing she looks at you with a smile. "Can you throw me in?" She says it like a question but you know that means to throw her in.

You get out and walk behind her. "Can you swim?" You ask her. "Yeah, mommy made me take classes." She says and you're content with that answer. "One. Two. Three!" You both say at the same time and you throw her in. She comes up laughing and you hop in and stay beside her just in case.

Once you're to where she can touch she starts telling you how she likes to play. "Okay, so you have to swim with your feet together and then we play games." Easy enough. You were wrong you start trying to swim with your legs and you start drowning so you opt to just use your arms.

You're both playing tag when you hear the glass door slide open. You look over and see Natasha in a black bikini with a book in hand. "Having fun?" She says looking at you both. "Yeah Y/N is really strong they can throw me," Alana says excitedly and Natasha raises her eyebrows at you. "Really strong huh. I'll see about that later."

You're standing there with your mouth open like an idiot when you feel water squirt right into the side of your head. You whip your head around and see Alana giggling super soaker in hand. She squirts you again and you stand up quickly and point to her playfully. "If you spray me again I'm going to have to throw you." You say and her smirk turns mischievous ask she sprays you right between the eyes.

"THAT'S IT!" You yell before diving after her and she screams and giggles trying to swim away but you catch her. You lift her up and she drops the super soaker curling into a ball. You throw her and she splashes into the pool. She comes up giggling and then she yawns.

She swims over to you and wraps her arms around your neck tucking her face in it. "All done." She says and you carry her out of the pool. When you get out Natasha is waiting with a towel and wraps it around Alana carrying her inside. You stand at the door realizing you are soaking wet and she didn't bring you a towel.

You've been waiting for around 20 minutes before Natasha comes back out with 2 towels and walks right past you. You turn and watch her half because you're wondering what she's doing and half to look at her ass.

She sets down both towels before walking back over to you. When she got to you she grabbed you by the hand and started leading you to the pool. You obediently followed her until she started getting closer to the stairs and you got a better idea.

You stopped walking and when she noticed she turned to you confused. You smiled and pulled her into you. She wrapped her arms around your neck and smiled back at you. You promptly scooped her up bridal style and she looked at you with wide eyes quickly figuring out what your plan was.

"Y/N, No." She said as sternly as she could muster. You started laughing and kept walking purposely going a little slower than before. Her arms tightened around your neck and she started to get more frantic. "Y/N NO, PUT ME DOWN!" She said louder. She pulled her head back and gripped your jaw before pulling you forwards and meeting your lips.

You indulged her for a moment to let her think she's won until you started walking again. She pulled back and tilted your head down so you would look into her eyes "Put me down, baby." She said softly pecking your lips. You smiled and started giggling before jumping into the pool with Natasha still in your arms.

The second she came out of the water she started hitting you in the chest. Yelling "Ugh asshole!" At you, while you just laughed so hard you thought you might drown. In order to stop her attack on you, you quickly wrapped your arms around her waist and pulled her against you hugging her tight and putting your face in her neck still laughing.

She gave up her attack and ran her nails from the bottom of your neck up to your scalp and lightly pulled your hair to get you to look up. You met her eyes and she rolled hers "Wipe that smirk off your face you little shit." She said and you laughed more. "Little? Last time I checked you're like 5'-2"" you said and she rolled her eyes and said "5'-3""

You laughed and moved to start leaving kisses along the base of her neck. You gave her a soft kiss and pulled away to look into her eyes with a warm smile that she couldn't help but return. She buried her head into your neck and wrapped her legs around your waist. "I could get used to you being around."

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"Don't you have a job you need to get to during the day?" She asks looking at you quizzically. "I'm at the top of my job so if I want to only work a couple of hours then I'm only working a couple of hours. I'll just go when shes in school."

Natasha just stares at you for a second contemplating. "Where do you work." You try not to show the shock on your face especially since you should've seen this question coming. "Wealth Management type deal. People owe money I make sure it's paid"

She gives a thoughtful hum plating y'alls food and your phone goes off. "Speak of the devil. I'll be right back." You answer your phone as you're making your way outside. "Is it an emergency I told you not to call." You hear Bucky on the other end "We have him but his people are coming soon."

Oh My God "Why do you decide to do your job right when I'm doing something I actually want to. When I was at that boring ass party the other day you had nothing." "I'm sorry boss we can try to keep him on the move." You let out a sigh "No its fine I'll be there in 30."

You go back in with a apologetic smile. "You have to go." Natasha states with a straight face. "Yeah but I can come back after it'll take 3 hours max." Natasha seems like she likes your answer but still keeps a straight face. "Okay you can bring clothes if you want and just sleep here while you're taking her to school." "Sounds like a plan." You give her a kiss on her forehead and leave.

Natasha was left feeling uneasy because she could tell you weren't telling her something but she didn't think she was in the place to push it yet. You came back almost exactly 3 hours later with clothes a slushy and chocolates. When you knocked on the door it opened no more than 5 seconds later.

You gave Natasha the best smile you could muster still slightly panting from the rush to her house and from fear she'd be upset with you for leaving so abruptly. To your surprise when she saw you she immediately started beaming and that relieved most of your worries.

"Whats that?" She questioned pointing to the slushy and chocolates. "I got you chocolate and Alana a slushy to make my amends for having to leave." You say with faux seriousness. She raises her eyebrows amused and hums. "Come in then you're going to let bugs in."

You step inside and take your shoes off. Alana comes running and you hand her the slushy. She squeals in excitement hugging your leg and running to the kitchen to drink it. You can't help but smile at her. She looks just like a tiny version of Natasha the red hair, the green eyes and you can tell she has the fierceness too.

Natasha is standing next to you and she uses her finger to turn your face towards her. She goes on her tip toes a little bit to brush her lips across yours and you stop breathing, and functioning all together. "Thank you baby." She says in a low tone and you whisper. "You're welcome."

She pulls back and gives you a pat on your cheek along with a knowing smirk turning to walk to the kitchen. She knows the effect she has on you and she likes it. "You're too easy to distract." She says as she holds the chocolates and your wallet in her hand. "WHA-"

You jog to catch up with her and take your wallet out of her hand. "I let you do that." "I'll let you think that." She says still walking. When you get in the kitchen you see Alana has already downed most of the slushy and you know what's about to happen.

She all of a sudden stops drinking and looks and Natasha and then you. "Brainfreeze." She states and then scrunches her eyes shut. You walk till your across the counter from her and reach to tap her arm. "Rub your tongue on the roof of your mouth."

You can see the underside of her jaw moving so you know she listened. After a few seconds pass she opens her eyes with a gasp. "It worked!" You smile victoriously and give her a high-five. You turn to see Natasha and she has a soft smile on her face.

You all spend the rest of the night watching TV and playing games. Yall we're playing trouble you and Alana vs Natasha because she wanted to be on your team. Alana had been leaning on you for a while until she eventually just fully sitting on your lap head in the crook of your neck knocked out.

Natasha was sitting there enjoying the scene until she realized you were stiff as a board. You like kids you really do but you are honestly terrified of making her uncomfortable and/or waking her up. Natasha let out a giggle before scooping her up.

"She's a deep sleeper you could've held her upside down by the ankles and she would've kept on sleeping." You smile at that and follow her up the stairs. After she puts Alana to bed she quietly closes the door and turns to you. She grabs your chin between her pointer finger and her thumb pulling you down and giving you a gentle peck.

She smiles and grabs your hand pulling you to her bedroom. "I'm going to shower." She says as she walks to the bathroom taking her shirt off. You watched mouth agape not knowing what to do with yourself. She turned into the door but didn't close it and a few seconds later while she was pulling her pants down she peeked her head out. "Are you coming?" You smiled quickly nodding your head and rushing to follow her.

As you got into the bathroom you only caught a glimpse of her pulling her leg into the shower. You quickly started yanking your clothes off and got in with her. Her back was to you and you couldn't help but take a look at her backside. You took a few small steps towards her and grabbed her waist.

You pulled her against you and started placing kisses at the base of her neck. She craned her neck to the side to give you more access. You found one of the spots you had noticed was particularly sensitive last night and nipped at it soothing it with your tongue.

At that she started pushing back into you and grabbed your hands bringing them up to her breasts. You started gently massaging them switching to kiss along the other side of her neck. After a few minutes she needed more. She turned around in your hold to start kissing up your neck and across your jaw.

You turned your head to meet your lips with hers and put your hands under her thighs and pulled her up to wrap her legs around you.

After you had your steamy shower (pun intended) and did your nighttime routines you layed down with Natashas head on your chest. She turned her head to face you and started drawing shapes at the top of your chest concentrating on her finger. "Where'd you go earlier." The question caught you off guard and you looked down at her. "I went to work I told you that." You said softly as you began raking your fingers through her hair and looked back at the ceiling.

Her fingers stopped and started tapping and you looked back down at her. You could tell she was contemplating saying something else. You put your finger under her chin and brought her lips to yours. "What is it sweetheart?" You asked her trying to look into her eyes but she was looking away. She kept looking around silently until she let out a huff and muttered "Yeah but where did you go?"

You realize she means location and you don't know how to explain it without potentially scaring her away. You don't want her to think your line of work could put her or Alana into harms way. You wouldn't risk starting to get close with them if that was a possibility.

"I went to a storage facility because someone there owed me money." You stated. "Did they pay you the money?" She asked glancing up into your eyes before looking back at her fingers. "Yeah the money plus a late fee." You told her moving your hand to rub her cheek with your thumb.

You weren't lying there was someone who owed you money at that facility and you did get the money plus some from them. You just left out the part where they were in one of the units and you beat them into giving it to you. She let it go and gave you a kiss before turning over to go to sleep.

You woke up to Natasha combing her fingers through your hair, calling your name. "Y/N it's time to get up." You groaned rolling onto your stomach shoving your face into the pillow. She laughed at you and pulled your shoulder so you rolled onto your back. You held the pillow so it stayed on your face and she straddled your hips.

She reached down and slowly took the pillow down and you squinted wanting to look at her but not wanting the light to hurt your eyes. She smiled at you and leaned in to kiss you. She started rolling her hips against yours and you moved your hands to grip her waist. The kiss started to get heated but she pulled away and promptly made her way out of the room.

"Breakfast is ready sleepy head time to get up." She yelled to you from the hall. "Ugh okay okay I'm up." You groaned. You got dressed and made your way to the kitchen to see her and Alana laughing. She gives Alana a kiss on the head and walks up to you. "Okay I have to go she's ready and I texted you the address. Doors open at 8:30 she likes to be there at 8:25 and she gets let out at 3:30 you have to wait for her at the front doors of the school." She tells you

You say "Okay." Rubbing the sleep from your eyes and she smiles before giving you a quick kiss and leaving. You look at Alana who has just finished her breakfast and she walks to the sink trying to put her dishes in but she can't reach. You walk over, place them in the sink and rinse them out. Out of the blue you hear her ask "Is Mommy your girlfriend?" You snap your head towards her with widened eyes. "Uh I don't know maybe you should ask her when she gets home from work." She squinted her eyes at you and goes to watch TV.

You look at the time and it's 7:43 you look up the address and it's 16 minutes away. You eat your breakfast and get ready. You grab the carseat Natasha left by the front door and put it in your car. After grabbing Alana and making sure she had everything you take her to school.

You drop her off without a hitch and decide to go and actually get some work done. You go to your warehouse and decide on getting your finances in order so that's what you decide to do. Around 2:45 you decide to check how long it will take to get to Alanas school and it's 22 minutes. You're wrapping up some paper work when you glance at the clock.

3:14.

While it wouldn't be that bad for anything else to be 6 minutes late this is bad. You burst up from your chair grab your coat and keys and make a mad dash for your car. You start it before even getting buckled going 20 miles over the speed limit practically the whole way. You're just about to turn onto the road her school is on with 2 minutes to spare when you see red and blue lights.

You hope and pray this guy is on your payroll you can not be late to pick up the girl your datings daughter. He gets to the window and when he sticks his head down you could just punch him. "SAM, Go away I have to pick my friends daughter up from school!" You say at him annoyed. "Ooooh your friend. Is it your GiRlFrIeNd." He says laughing. "Fuck off." Is all you say before pulling away.

You get there as the bell rings and you run up to the front and try to act like you've been there the whole time. You see Alana come out and she looks a little anxious until she sees you and then had a small smile. "Hi Y/N." She says grabbing your hand. "Hey, how was school?" You ask "It was good, except this boy kept bothering me all class." She says shrugging. "Does he bother you a lot?" "Yeah pretty much everyday none of the teachers stop him because his dad is rich."

"Whats his name?" You ask her. "Tommy Maximoff." She says looking at you. "I'll have it taken care of." Is all you tell her. You know the Maximoffs more specifically Vision. All of his wealth comes from you and he gets on you're nerves but he's a good connection to have. You see his wife among the sea of children and parents. You stare at her until she looks towards you and when she does you send her a wink.

While you do like Natasha a lot you do have to admit that Visions wife wanda is hot. You might just have a thing for moms but that's besides the point. You've slept with Mrs.Maximoff a few times. Her husband's annoying and she's hot what other reason does there need to be.

You take Alana back to Natashas after stopping for ice cream. When you get inside you help Alana with her homework and then y'all chill on the couch until Natasha gets home.

"I'm back!" Is all you hear before Alana is off the couch and running to the front door. You get up and go to follow her. When you get there Natasha had Alana on her hip and they're talking about her day. You walk up and give Natasha a kiss on her cheek before grabbing her bags from work to take to her kitchen.

They come into the kitchen and you look over to see Alana whispering into Natashas ear and you see Natashas eyes go wide.

A/N: I feel like this was kind of dragged on but idk. I didn't really mean to make reader a mob boss sort of deal but I didn't want them to be a biker working a 9 to 5 and I wanted to keep it interesting. I'll probably make 1 more part and that will be it.

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She pulls over to the shoulder of the road and thumps her head on the steering wheel opting to just sit like that for a minute. She sits in her own silence until she hears a rumbling.

She looks and there's someone on a motorcycle pulling up behind her. "This is it, this is how I get murdered." She tries to joke despite actually being nervous. The person starts walking up to her car. They're in the stereotypical biker attire. The leather jacket the white shirt boots and jeans.

When they get to her window Natasha is getting worried. The knock gently 3 times with the knuckle of their pointer finger. Natasha rolls down the window just an inch. She puts on a small smile "Hello." Is all she manages to get out. Damn if I get murdered at least they're hot

You notice how hot she is but also her nerves and immediately try to think of a way to be less intimidating. You decide to take your helmet off. Natasha loses all brain power when you do that. "Hello miss, I was just wondering if you needed some help." You say.

Natasha knows if you're going to kill her you will if she says yes or no but there is a chance you can actually change her tire. "Um yeah if you don't mind I think one of my tires are flat." You give a smile at her willingness to let you help.

You go and start looking to see which tire it is to find it was the back drivers side. You go to your bike where you luckily had some emergency tools and got her spare out of her trunk. You take off your leather jacket and drape it over your bike.

You told her she could sit in the car or on your bike if she wanted to but she wanted to stand and watch. As you start raising the car with the jack her eyes are drawn to your arm flexing every time you pump it. You notice her staring which made you a little hopeful but decide not to say anything about it.

"So what's your name?" You ask her. "Why?" She snips back. You can see in her face she didn't mean to be like that but decide to just carry on silently. After a minute of silence she speaks up meekly "Natasha." You look over at her and it's probably the first time you've made eye contact. "Well Natasha, I'm Y/N." You reach your hand out and she shakes it softly, her cheeks and neck flushing red as she looks away to try and hide it.

You return to changing her tire making sure everything is snug. When you finish you stand up looking at your handiwork. You turn to tell her she's good to go and there's a 20 in your face. "Here, thank you." "Miss I'm not taking your money it was no trouble really." You tell her. "You have to take it and plus I would've payed much more if you hadn't helped." She puts on a pout "Please take it." You roll your eyes and swipe it from her.

"Fine but I'm not happy about it." She smiles at that and walks back to the driver's seat. You can't tell if her hips normally sway like that. With that you both pull off you speeding past her.

Ever since your interaction you can't stop thinking about her. Walking through a gas station you're broken out of your thoughts by a little kid pleading with her mother. "Please Mommy I swear I'll be good. I'll brush my teeth twice." You round the corner and see a cute redheaded girl begging for some candy. "I don't have the money on me right now I left my card at home but next time yes." You look up at that voice and see Natasha. Looking a bit stressed.

You walk up and crouch down to the girl. "Pick out whatever you want I'll buy it for you." You tell her. "Really?!" She asks excitedly. "Yeah but not too much candy or your mom might kill me." You put your fist out and she fist bumps you quickly looking at her mom for approval before running away.

You stand back up and turn around to face Natasha. "Hello Ma'am." "You didn't have to do that I have money I just forgot it." She tells you trying to look annoyed but failing. "It's really no problem I actually just ran into $20 so it wouldn't really put a dent in my wallet." She gasps at that pushing your shoulder "You can't do that you're supposed to spend that on yourself."

"It entertains me that she is so excited, so in a way I am spending it on myself." She rolls her eyes at you "Oh whatever." The little girl comes running back with chips and candy dropping things everywhere. You go behind her and pick up the trail she leaves.

You're about to pay when you feel a tug on your pants. You look down at her "Can I have a slushy too please? I couldn't reach." "Yeah come on." She grabs your hand while you walk to the slushy machine. You get her a cup and lift her up so she can point you what she wants. You fill it up for her and she squeals excitedly when you hand her the drink.

After you pay you carry the bags to their car animatedly talking to Natasha. After she gets her daughter buckled in and gets in the driver's seat you're leaning in the window still talking to her. She runs her finger along your arm and you think your clothes might be on fire. "I was wondering, do you want to go out sometime." She asks you chewing her lip.

You pull her lip from between her teeth with your thumb. "Yeah, where do you want to go." "We can go to dinner or a bar." You look at the girl in the back seat. "Alana will be at her dad's next week, we can go then." You look back at her "Okay I'm game." You give her your phone to put her number in and you text her your name. She kisses your cheek and waves you off.

You guys make plans to go out Friday night to the bar by her house. Friday comes faster than you expected. She told you to dress nice but not dress clothes. You wear jeans, a white shirt, a flannel, a chain and air forces. You get in your car to go pick her up and decide to pick her up flowers on your way there.

Once you get to her house you knock and she opens the door pretty much immediately. She's wearing a black dress and black heels. "Hi." You breathe out dumbly. She smiles noticing her effect on you. "Hey." She steps to the side for you to walk in.

Her house is nice it's a single home that's not small but also not huge. You hand her the flowers and she says thank you walking to her kitchen to put them in a vase. On the way there she sways her hips and you're so mesmerized you almost run into her when she stops.

After putting the flowers in a vase she walks up to you and pulls your chin down so you look her in the eyes. "Are you ready to go?" She asks lowly. You just nod and she walks around you and starts heading for the door. "Come on then."

You let her control the music in the car. You guys get there and have enjoyed a few drinks when Natasha stands up. You watch her expecting her to go to the bathroom or something but instead she comes and grabs your hand. "Come dance with me." And you look at her in astonishment. "Dance?! I didn't know there'd be dancing I don't know how to dance!" You exclaim and she giggles at you pulling your hand again.

"Come on it will be fun I'll show you. Plleeaaassseee." She's really pulling on you now even though you're not moving you respect her efforts. You suck it up "Fine but I will complain." She laughs and claps in celebration.

She pulls you by the hand through the sea of people until she finds a place she likes. She grabs your hands and pushes and pulls you so you twist to the beat of the music. "God you are really such a mom aren't you." You exclaim and she laughs.

Eventually she gets you to loosen up a little but and you're jumping around to the music with her. She stops dancing so you stop and just look at her. She smiles as she looks you in the eyes and slowly walks till she is right infront of you. Then she grabs you by the back of the neck so you grab her waist. She moves so her body is flush against yours and ghost her lips across yours. You chase her lips and she smiles at that and crashes her lips against yours. The kiss is a desperate one but a short time after it started it ends. You grunt in displeasure and she smiles at you grabbing your chin "I don't think you want to rip my clothes off right here right now do you." She asks. "I would." Is all you say and you start kissing her again she groans at your words and luckily no one can hear over the music.

She grabs you by the hand quickly getting your card back from the bartender and yall walk to the car. You drive back to her house with her hand on the stick shift under yours. The second y'all get there you basically teleport to open her door for her. You follow close behind on the way up to the porch.

Once she has it unlocked she pulls you in for a kiss as she opens the door and on your way in you pick her up. She squeals and smiles into the kiss and you smile too. When you get in you close the door behind you then pinning her against it, you roll your hips into hers. She moans into your mouth and starts trying to grind down onto you in chase of friction.

When air is needed you move to kiss her neck. You nip at her sensitive spots then soothe them with your tongue. Eventually the friction she was getting isn't enough so she grinds down harder. You decide to be nice and roll your hips up into hers again.

She feels a bulge this time and moans right in your ear. "Y-you're packing?" She asks and you pull back to look into her lust blown eyes and nod. She grips the hair on the back of your head and smashes your lips together. You pull away and she whines so you give her a quick peck "Is that okay with you princess." She bites her lip looking up at you through her eyelashes and nodding.

This time when you kiss you swipe your tongue across her bottom lip asking to enter which she quickly allows. She socks your tongue into her mouth and pulls away. "Bed." You're about to abide when your realize you don't know where tf her bedroom is. "I would love to take you there baby but I don't know where your bed is." She grumbles at you dragging you by the hand quickly through her house.

When you get to her room you don't even have time to look at it before she shoves you down onto the bed. She wastes no time on straddling your legs and meeting your lips with hers. She picks back up with rolling her hips onto yours but it's still not enough friction.

You take notice to her frustration and lift her off of you and she whines in displeasure. You shush her as you place her down to straddle just one of your legs. She still doesn't realize what you're doing and is getting more frustrated until you push her down by her hips onto your flexed thigh. You help her grind back and forth until she begins to do it on her own.

She grinds with fervor chasing her release. She can't maintain the kiss so you take a minute to look at her. You are completely mesmerized by the woman above you. The way her eyebrows were scrunched together and her mouth hung open with soft pants coming out of it. She felt her coil tightening and you could tell with the way her movements started to faulter

You gripped her hips again and roughly pushed her down assisting her. She moaned loudly and buried her face into your neck. "Please, can I come please?" She begged. "I wasn't going to stop you but I'm not complaining." She let out a breathy 'shut up' before she let out a guttural moan pushing her face harder into your shoulder.

You brought your hand up and ran it through her hair massaging her scalp and she let out a hum of contentment. After taking a minute to regain herself she brought her head up and started kissing you again. She moved so she was straddling both of your legs again before tearing your shirt off.

After she threw your shirt to God knows where you flipped both of you over. She let out a small gasp at your sudden movement and you laughed a little bit. You unzipped her dress and kissed your way back up her body. She held your face in her hands and kissed you gently and she whispered "Why aren't you fucking me yet?"

You gripped her throat and kissed her. You ripped her underwear off wasting no time in kissing back down her body and laying face to face with her heat. She gripped your head and pulled your face into her. You immediately licked up her slit groaning at the taste of her. You found her sensitive bud and slowly flicked your tongue over it not giving her enough to reach the edge.

"Faster." She grunted in frustration. You kept your same pace anyway and she tried to move your head faster but you resisted. After seeing you weren't going to cooperate she pulled away and you looked up in confusion. She grabbed your jaw and gently kissed you pulling you up. She then grabbed you by the throat and flipped you onto your back.

She bit your lip and tugged on it while you chased her lips. She sat up but when you tried to follow she shoved you back down. "Natasha." You said sternly when she wouldn't let you up. "Y/N" She mocked you and leaned back down in your face. "I want to come in your mouth baby why won't you let me do that?" You forgot how to breathe at that and tried to kiss her but she wouldn't let you.

She crawled up the bed until her center was hovering above your face. She just sat like that for a second until you wrapped your arms around her thighs and pulled her down onto your face. She let out a moan and gripped your hair again. This time you did what she wanted and ate her out like there was no tomorrow.

She started to tense up and she gripped the headboard. She came with a scream of your name and you lowered her onto the bed. You kissed all over her face until she was ready to kiss you back. It didn't take long for the kiss to get heated again and she reached down to unbutton your pants.

You stood up to take off your pants and your boxers and she practically flew to the foot of the bed kneeling in front of you. She grabbed the back of your neck to pull you down into a hot kiss. On of her hands went to your length and she used it to pull you forwards. She looked into your eyes while she bent down to wrap her lips around the faux cock. She maintained eye contact as she took the full length into her mouth eyes watering.

She eventually sat back up and stuck her finger through your chain pulling you forward and up the bed till she layed down. "I want this chain to dangle in my face while you fuck me until I can't think." At that you just nodded like an idiot which made her smile. She pulled you down to kiss her again and reached her hand down to pull your cock towards her entrance.

You thrusted your hips forwards slowly entering her as she easily took the whole length. She let out a long moan grabbing your shoulders so hard it felt like she'd break skin. "Move." That was all she had to say and you started with a brutal pace and force, her hips bucking trying to meet your rhythm.

You reached down to unclip her bra. The second it was off your mouth was attaching to one of the hardened peaks your hand attaching to the other. She let out a pornographic moan at all of the stimulation, her back arching her hand holding your head against her.

You could feel the hilt of the strap rubbing your clothes just the right way. For a second you worried you wouldn't last as long or longer than her but then you could feel her clenching around your piece. All she was letting out were whorish moans and desperate whimpers still desperately clawing at your back.

You start kissing and leaving marks across her breasts and chest making sure they can be covered with a shirt. Her hips started to faulter and you could feel your coil tightening. Once you knew she was really close and so were you, you said "Come with me princess." With that she let out the loudest moan of the night.

You kept a low pace riding out both of your highs. You laid your body on hers for a second before you slowly pulling out of her. She whimpered and you tried to console her "You did so good for me baby, such a good girl.".

You took off your strap and got the both of you cleaned up. You contemplated leaving not knowing if she wanted you to fully spend the night. While you were standing there weighing the outcomes you heard her sleepily speak "Why aren't you coming here."

So you're staying the night.

You get into bed beside her and lay on your back. You're laying there with your eyes closed until a hand smack you in the stomach. "Come here, cuddle me." You turn to face her and you scoot closer until her head is in your neck and you place your hand on her ass. She rested her hand on your bicep kissing the underside of your chin.

You wake up in the morning to knocking on her front door. You can hear her going down the stairs and you get up to quickly get dressed. You walk down the stairs still mostly asleep barely remembering the process of getting dressed.

You get down there just in time to see her open the door and her daughter come barreling in. Her daughter immediately runs up to you hugging your legs. "Hi." She says looking up at you. "Hi." You say softly half because you're tires half because you're trying to hear Natasha's conversion. "Look Natasha I just don't want to watch her you're her mom you should want her." Alana sits on your foot wrapping her arms and legs around you.

"Of course I want her she's my daughter but I'm just saying I haven't planned my week for this I don't have a ride to take her to school all week" You walk up and tap her shoulder she startles before looking at you putting her finger up to give her a minute. You tap her again and she whips her head back "I'll take her." You mouth and her eyes grow wide but she accepts for now.

"Fine Bruce but next time you need to give me a heads up if it's not an emergency." She says to the man. "Whatever Natasha I have plans I need to go." She closes the door and sees her daughter on your leg she gives you a hug standing there for a minute.

"I'm hungry." Is all you hear from the little girl on your leg. You look at her and back at Natasha. "Come on then you two." She says playfully rolling her eyes. You follow her to the kitchen Alana still on your leg as she giggles uncontrollably.

Natasha stares at you two for a second smiling at the scene. She really hopes you become a frequent fixture in their life.

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Y'all are scheduled to get there around 8 or 9ish and it's currently 7. You've just gotten out of the shower brushing your teeth and semi styling your hair. You opt for simple jeans, a white shirt (that hopefully won't get stained) and a leather jacket. To accessorize you go with a few rings, a silver chain, diamond studs, and sunglasses just for the coolness effect. You decide to pack as you're feeling particularly confident in how you look and will probably bring someone home or go to someone's home. You're spraying on your cologne and your phone starts ringing. You roll your eyes as it's Sam calling and even though it's 7:50 he's going to tell you you're behind.

"Hello Sam." You say rolling your eyes. "Girl don't sass me are you ready yet" "I just have to put my shoes on, plus it's not even 7:55 and the club is right down the road I have time" you hear him scoff "There is no such thing as on time-" you cut him off "Yeah yeah you're either early or you're late I get it I get it" You pin the phone between your ear and shoulder putting on your black tactical boots before meeting Sam outside.

Arriving at the club you see the table where your friends are at Carol, Wanda, Pietro, Steve, Bucky and now You plus Sam. "Hey y'all" you greet them with a smile. "Y'all? What are you a redneck?" Carol asks with a grin "Jeez I just got here and you're already getting on me. Is this because I beat you when you tried to wrestle the remote from me the other day? We can have rematch but I can't guarantee you better results." You're not ripped by any means but you are kind of tall and definitely have some strength. "Whatever." Carol says trying to suppress her smile. "Come with me to carry the drinks since your such a strong boy."

Once y'all made your way to the bar Carol ordered 3 rounds of shots. While you were waiting she said she had to go to the bathroom and left you standing there by yourself. A minute later you saw red hair in the corner of your eye so you looked over. You saw a strikingly beautiful woman with a tight black dress on that stopped about half way down her thigh, and black heels. You had to have looked her up and down 5 times at least but then she looked at you with a smirk and said "Didn't your mother tell you it's rude to stare." You could feel your face trying to heat up but you tried to will it away, but the way her green eyes were staying on you wasn't helping. You gave a small smile trying to play it cool and leaned your elbow on the bar and fully faced her putting on a confident grin. "Mmmm no I don't think it ever came up." She chuckled and shook her head at you before asking "Whats your name?" "Y/N, why do you need it for my contact?" She chuckled again and you couldn't help but congratulate yourself. You were about to ask her what her name was but then Carol came back and grabbed you on the shoulder before leaning into your ear to tell you to grab the drinks. You turned back to quickly ask the redhead but she was gone.

After those 3 rounds you guys did you split up into sub groups dancing, drinking, and talking to strangers. You were with Wanda and Carol. You and Wanda danced while Carol talked up a girl. You couldn't stop thinking about the redhead from before. A few people had approached you but you were dry not really wanting to talk to them. As you were scanning the room you saw the same red hair from earlier back at the bar so after excusing yourself you quickly made your way over.

You slid up next to her leaning on the bar in the same position as earlier, she didn't look at you. "I was wondering where you went I never got your name." You said starting to feel awkward but trying to not let it show. "Mmmm I didn't think your girl would like it if I told you." She stated dryly. "My what?! I don't have a girl! Ooooh you mean Carol, she's just my friend." She looked at you eyeing you up just a little bit before looking forwards again. "Are you sure she knows that because she seemed awfully close?" She snipped. You were definitely amused but the fact she was upset about Carol being close to you and you were feeling extremely victorious. "Yeah she knows she was just telling me to grab the drinks to bring back to the table." You could see her perk up a little and a small smirk appear at that and she turned to you, your eyes going straight to the plunging neckline of her dress before you yanked them away hoping she didn't see. She definitely saw. Her smirk widened as she took a few steps closer to you. She hooked her finger through your chain pulling you down a little so she could whisper in your ear. "Natasha." A huge smile broke across your face as you repeated her name lowly to see how it felt and as you did so you could see her legs tense slightly. The bartender came with her drink and she turned to grab it and before walking away she traced the neckline of your t-shirt with her finger. "Bye, Y/N" She said before walking away definitely swaying her hips on purpose.

An hour later it's around 10:30 and all of your friends are drunker than they should be save Wanda and Steve. You're drunk but still functioning on your own bur you need to slow down if you want to walk home still. You're sitting down taking a break when Natasha comes out of the sea of people and straight to you. "Come dance with me." She says grabbing your hand and slightly pulling on it. You don't budge and pull her towards you and she stands between your legs. Her hand stays in yours while the other bares some of her weight on your leg. "Right now I just sat down?!" You jokingly whine. You expect her to just pull you again but instead she grabs you by the jaw turning your head slightly and whispering "Please?" She then pulls back and looks up into your eyes with a pout. You forget to breathe for a second and just dumbly nod your head.

She pulls you behind her swaying her hips before stopping and turning to you. You guys jump around having fun and eventually a more spicy song comes on. She turns around and starts grinding on you. She then turns back around and wraps her arms around your neck. You place yours on her waist but very gently scared of making her uncomfortable. She pulls your face closer to hers and says "I'm not going to break you don't have to be so gentle." You just say okay because you are low-key choking on her proximity and then she just absolutely tries to murder you. She brushes her lips ever so lightly against yours "I want you to be rough with me." Next thing you know you're smashing your lips against hers.

Your tongues fight for dominance yours winning considering she didn't want to win she just wanted to be a brat. It's an intense and messy kiss. Your hands tighten their grip on her waist and you pull her against you. She feels your strap, she doesn't know how she didn't notice it before but now that she did she wants it. She wants it now. She breaks the kiss "Can we leave?" You nod before you even processed what she said.

You both decide to go to your house as it's closer stolen kisses the whole way trying and slightly failing on attempting to keep them from getting too heated. The second you enter the door she is yanking you back down. You immediately bring your hands under her thighs and she takes the que to jump up. You walk and pin her against the door. You take her heels off and toss them in the general area of your shoe rack. Air is soon needed so you start kissing and biting down her neck but gently. "Marks or No marks?" You quickly ask her. She grinds herself on you before grabbing your jaw and teasing her lips on yours. She looks innocently up into your eyes and then husks "Marks." You grip her throat and apply just enough pressure that it's tight but she can breathe and smash your lips back onto hers capturing a moan that explodes from the back of her throat.

You make your way carrying her to your room leaving dark purplish red Marks all over her neck and chest. You lay her on the bed and go to pull away to take your boots off but she grabs you and whines utterly desperate considering you haven't relieved her at all yet. "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just taking off my shoes don't worry." You state giving her a quick peck and a kiss on the nose. You quickly rid yourself of your shoes and jacket before climbing back on top of her. The second you are back between her legs she tries to grind up onto you. You pull away slightly and she whines but abruptly stops and let's out a loud moan when her grind your knee into her. She immediately takes to grinding on it. You just keep kissing her and leaving mark's on her neck wanting to see how long she takes to notice you aren't doing anything.

Turns out it doesn't take long. After only around a minute she notices she can't work the knot in her stomach any tighter and you're not doing anything. "Please" She says and you burst into a sly grin. "Please what baby, what do you need." She knows you know what she needs so she starts getting frustrated. "Please touch me." She says and she tries to grind harder onto your leg.

"I am touching you baby what do you mean?" She's not in the mood for your teasing after you've gotten her so worked up so she tries to take a chance hoping to goes well. "Please Daddy I want you to fuck me." This wipes you brain completely you immediately rip her dress straight in half. It didn't even cross her mind to be upset about this as she arches to get her chest closer to your face. You take her bra and underwear off in a haste latching on to one of her breasts. She arches into you again gripping your hair and pushing your head down.

You quickly take the hint and kiss your way down her body wasting no time in licking through her folds. You eat her like you've never eaten before and you've just found the greatest food to ever exist. She holds tightly onto your hair her hips frantically bucking trying to make her release come quicker. You use one of your hands to hold her hips still and she arches her back whining "Daddy please please." She doesn't even know what she's begging for besides her release and neither do you but you sure like the sound of it so you're not complaining.

A minute later she feels the coil in her stomach and she knows she's not going to be able to hold it. "Please Daddy can I come I need to please." You nod you didn't plan on denying her and you knew if you did she wouldn't be able to abide. She comes and she comes hard. You slow your tongue and move more gently against the sensitive bud until she pushed your head away.

You kiss back up her body until you're hovering over her face. You deposit soft kisses all over waiting for her to open her eyes. She opens them and immediately looks frustrated so you look and her confused. "You're wearing too many clothes." She huffs out with a pout and her arms crossed. You chuckle and kiss her nose before standing up and ridding yourself of your clothes besides your boxers.

You climb back over her and she huffs and snaps the band of your boxers against you. You jerk back and lean next to her ear lowly saying "don't be a brat baby, brats don't get what they want." And she immediately stops pouting and pulls you into another kiss.

As the kiss grows heated you grind down onto her and she bucks her hips chasing yours when you pull them away. She reaches her hand down to cup your bulge. "Please can I have it." You pretend to think but all of a sudden she pushes you onto your back and is now straddling your hips.

She starts grinding back and forth on your strap and runs her hands up your stomach and chest. When she gets past your chest one hand goes to the bed and the other wraps around your throat holding you down. She leans down to speak into your ear "Please Daddy I just want to feel you fuck me until I can't take it anymore. I was so good for you wasn't I." You don't respond because for a second your voice doesn't work anymore.

You try to sit up and she shoves you back down before climbing down the bed. She kneels at the bottom of the bed between your knees and yanks your boxers down eyes shining when she sees the faux cock spring up. She wastes no time in gripping it and experimentally pushing it down. When she sees your hand grip the bed she does it again before wrapping her plump lips around it.

She bobs her head up and down taking you deep into her throat like her life depends on it. After a minute or two of being mesmerized by her mouth around it you can't just sit for any longer. You grip her chin pulling her off of it watching the string of spit from your cock to her mouth. You pull her up to kiss you and she climbs atop you straddling your hips again.

You use one hand to line up the cock with her entrance while the other rests on her hip. You start to slowly lower her onto the length when she shoves herself down onto it releasing a guttural half moan half scream slamming her eyes shut. You hold her there for a minute wanting her to get used to the stretch.

She eventually starts trying to resist your hold so you let up. She starts riding you like a fucking rollercoaster. She bounces up and down on you fast and hard. When she starts to slow down you grip her waist helping her movements. You can talk she's getting close and right before she falls over the edge you hault her movement. Her eyes fly open and she whines and throws her pout back on. "Whyd you do that Daddy I was so close. I just wanted to come for you please."

You smack her ass and her head flies forward into your shoulder and she let's out a moan. "Don't be a brat baby do you remember what I said." She bites her lip looking into your eyes before nodding "Yes daddy I'm sorry." She says eyes still blown slightly grinding into you in chase of any sort of release. You smack her as again and squeeze a handful of it. "You're so pretty sweetheart especially like this." You say as you start to kiss her slowly. She bites your lip and pulls on it. "I'd be even prettier under you Daddy." She says and you let out a groan.

You grab her by the throat and throw her onto the bed on her stomach and climb behind her. You smack her ass and she pushes it up into the air swaying it a little. You slide back into her and pick up a ruthless pace. She screams out a moan gripping your sheets with white knuckles. As you're pounding into her she continues to let put borderline pornographic moans.

"Please Daddy can I come I need to come!" She begs shoving her face into the bed. "Not yet pretty girl just hold it a little longer." You say purely for your amusement. "Please Daddy I can't hold it I want to come for you so you can see how good you make me feel." You lean and bite her neck from behind and growl "Come then." And like a switch she does and you slow your ministrations helping her ride it out.

She starts to pull away a little bit and you flip her over sliding back into her. "No more Daddy, I have to more." She whines. "Just one more pretty I know you have one more." You slowly start to move and she tries to pull away a little bit but then she starts pushing herself back down.

You eventually pick your brutal pace back up, the strap getting just the right places for her as well as you. She's letting out loud moans dragging her nails down her back stinging you but you don't care. They will definitely be there tomorrow. Your feel your coil tightening but you want to come at the same time. "Please Daddy." You don't want to torture her anymore tonight and you can't even hold on much longer "Okay baby go ahead." And with that you are both thrown over the edge and you bury your face in her neck.

After a minute you slowly pull away and she whines from being so sensitive. "Shhhh baby I know I know." You clean yourself up throw on some new boxers and grabs clothes and a rag for Natasha. You as gently as you can try to clean her off and she tries to pull away. "It's okay pretty girl you did really good for me." You whisper kissing all over her face. You put her in a big t-shirt of yours.

You get in bed and lay so yous are facing each other. She rests her hand on your face while laying on one of your arms and the other rests on her ass. You really hope this isn't a one time thing.