#bets

When you had woken up today and decided to spend your day at the Avenger's gym after your mission, you definitely hadn't thought that it would go the way it was about to.

You were strutting out of the elevator, a towel hanging on your shoulder while your hands fiddled with your earphones, trying to untangle them. It always irritated you and you never understood how it could get so bad when all your earphones did was sitting in your pocket.

You'd think it was crazy to decide to work out right after a mission, but it had been an easy one that hadn't required you to do almost anything at all. "Hey, I thought you were out?" Someone said to you as you were fighting with the cable. Looking up, you saw Sam with his duffel bag. "You know, if you switch to wireless ones, you won't have that wire problem."

A bored look was directed at him almost instantly as you didn't find it amusing. "You've said that a million times now and I said I don't like them."

The man just shrugged in response with an upside-down smile. "I'm just trying to make your life easier, you don't have to whine."

Squinting your eyes at him, you didn't understand how this guy had become your best friend. "And I'm just trying not to slap you across your big, bald head."

A loud gasp left his mouth before his hand shot up as an offended look met your eyes. "My head is not big." A grumpy tone let you know he was upset with your choice of words.

Raising your eyebrow, you crossed your arms without an ounce of emotion on your face. "Say it to the person a row behind you every time we go to a baseball game."

Sam softly rubbed his head with a small pout on his face while glaring upwards at you. "You're a monster." The chuckle that left your mouth made it impossible for the other man to hide a smile on his face. "Shut up." He added quickly before snorting to himself and walking past you, heading to the elevator.

You just shook your head before going up to a bench and setting the towel next to it. Doing a little bit of stretching, you decided to start with some rope pulls before going to bench presses.

You wouldn't go all the way today, you just wanted some light training. Something that would move your body better than your mission had done today.

As you were getting ready, a certain redhead entered the room, stealing your attention almost immediately. She was in her gym clothes that hugged perfectly and you couldn't look away from some...curves.

You didn't want to blatantly stare, so you forced yourself not to before she could notice. It wasn't anything new, you'd had an itty bitty crush on the woman basically ever since you two had been introduced to each other.

She was beautiful and even a blind person could see it, but it did make your life harder to be around her. Sometimes you couldn't control your physical reactions and you were one to easily blush. Your cheeks could go red in seconds even because of the simplest things.

"Hey, hot shot. I didn't know you were already back." Her smooth voice snapped you out of your trance.

You didn't even notice she was now in front of you until she spoke up. "Uh—Hey, hello." You stuttered out of shock.

Clearing your throat, you tried to play it off, but Natasha wouldn't let that go. She never did. "No need to be nervous, cutie." A small smirk was plastered on her face as she sat down at one of the machines. "How was the mission?"

Getting your confidence back at the question, you started your workout. "Fast and easy. Flying there took longer than the mission itself." The suspicious look the redhead gave you didn't go unnoticed by you.

"Was it a real mission or did Fury send you for a VR game session?" The woman laughed lightly, not believing what you said. You, of course, got offended. You were one of the best agents and didn't like that someone would take away from it.

Even if it was her.

"Oh, no, dear, it definitely was a big, tough, grown-up mission. You're just jealous because you know you can't beat me."

Her face immediately changed to a serious one as her eyebrow shot up almost to her hairline. "Oh, really? We will see about that. What will I get when I win?"

You laughed, still doing your workout before looking at the woman. "You mean if. But if you do, I will do your paperwork for a week." A cocky smile spread across her lips as she got in the position for her own workout.

"Deal. I have a mission later today." Her innocent voice held more than just that. You could expect her to go all the way just to prove you wrong.

"Deal. You can even wake me up in the middle of the night to tell me how you failed." An annoyed sigh escaped her mouth as she looked ahead.

You were smirking to yourself, grunting in the process as your arms were getting more tired.

"We'll see." The redhead put her hands on the pads before pulling both of them inwards, lifting up the weight that was attached to them.

Both of you focused on the workout, not making small talk anymore, almost not talking at all. But if was fine with both of you as you listened to the music that you played from your phone.

It wasn't on a high volume, so when after some time you started hearing grunts and sounds almost like moans, your head began paying attention to them more than anything else.

As time was passing, her groans were getting louder and louder. Your eyes were jumping to her from time to time, getting glued to how her sweaty shirt clung to her. Everything was nicely accentuated and there for your eyes.

You knew you shouldn't be looking, but it was almost like you couldn't stop your eyes from glancing. She looked so good. And those sounds.

The more you let your mind run with it, the farther it did. Almost too far. You turned the volume up in your earphones, hoping to tune everything else out.

Did it work? No. Not at all. You still could hear her and at this point, you weren't sure if it was just her or your mind playing tricks on you.

But it was working too well. You felt yourself raising. In the area you shouldn't be as your friend got too excited at the thoughts and sounds that surrounded you.

Not wanting anybody, especially Natasha, to see anything, you stopped the pulls and immediately reached for your towel to casually let it hang over your legs when you stood up. "That's enough for me for today. Have a good workout." You said quickly to her before heading for the door.

You didn't hear what she said since you were out of the room in seconds. Your workout session was going to look a little bit different than you imagined. At least something would be trained tho.

The jet just landed at the Avenger's Tower with a smirking redhead waiting for the hatch to open. Her one arm was up, holding onto a pole as she felt satisfaction in every single inch of her body. "And—" She dragged out the word. "I've officially won." She sing-sang to herself with eyes focused on the watch wrapped around her wrist.

Letting go of the pole with her hand, she squatted down to pick up her duffel bag before leaving the jet with a sway of her hips. There was nothing she liked more than the feeling of how she proved someone wrong yet again. She wouldn't wait with it to rub it in someone's face till another day either.

After all, the feeling of winning tasted better fresh. And that was what she intended to do right now. Fast but quiet steps throughout the dark Tower led her to her room, but only for her bag to be dumped on the floor and she was out the door in seconds again.

Her legs were moving her to a different place now. She had something to brag about and she wouldn't miss it for anything else. The hallways were lit up only by the moonlight that slipped through the windows. Everything was quiet and dark.

She wasn't giving away any signs of her presence even though her steps were fast. In a matter of seconds, she was passing the doors until her eyes settled on the ones that she needed.

Her smirk widened on her lips and with an excited jump to her step, she started getting closer to her destination. It being your room, of course. She was about to wake you up from your slumber and did she feel guilty? Not at all. Purely because of what you had told her yourself.

No matter what time or circumstances, the challenge was first.

So that was exactly what she was doing. As she was nearing your door, she heard quiet, soft groans coming from the other side. Stopping for a second, a pinch of guilt shot through her body.

You seemed to be in deep sleep, judging by what she could hear.

However, she quickly shook it off as she heard another groan and told herself that it was what you'd signed up for.

With a proud smirk on her face, she grabbed the handle and pushed the door open, closing her eyes for a brief second. "Wakey, wakey for the winne-" Her sentence quickly got cut off as she heard your scream followed by one of her own when she saw you on your bed. Naked. With a big little something in your hand.

"Oh my God! Oh my God!" Your panicked voice rang in her ears as her eyes fully froze on your...friend. Your rapid, unhelpful movements didn't do anything for your good when every single thing you grabbed fell out of your hands.

With you almost falling off the bed.

The moment she snapped out of her thoughts, her hand shot up to her eyes in an attempt to cover them. She closed them for a good measure too. A safety precaution.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to—I mean I did—"

"What?!" Your high-pitched question made her scold herself mentally as she felt warmth spreading on her cheeks.

She dropped her hand and raised both of them in a defensive gesture. "No! That's not what I—Oh my God." She quickly realized that it was a bad idea to try and explain herself while looking at you. "I didn't mean to barge in on you—doing—that."

Your treasure was tucked safely under the pillow now as she rambled in an attempt to make the situation clear.

While she was standing at your door, you were a mixture of awkward, embarrassed, and anxious. You never thought you'd find yourself in a situation like this. It was one of the worst things that could happen.

You were sure she knew you'd only joked about her coming here in the middle of the night.

Clearly, she didn't.

You didn't know if it would be better to get up and hide, get dressed, or just stay the way you were. But you chose option number three as soon as the redhead peeked through her fingers and decided that it was okay to look now.

Awkward silence took over the room as she was staring at you, fiddling with her hands. "I didn't mean to—I mean I did, but I didn't like that." She kept talking as you nervously cleared your throat, a blush covering your cheeks.

"It's okay." You felt like dying in this moment. This was the most awkward situation you'd ever been in. Adjusting the pillow every now and then, you stayed still in your place, hoping that nothing was showing as you felt like everything was out there to see.

When she stopped talking, you could see how her rose-painted cheeks became a deeper color before her eyes focused on you. A chill ran down your spine at the hunger slowly taking over the green. Her eyes roamed down from your face to your chest, stopping briefly before they went to your stomach.

Your breathing picked up when you saw her tongue poke out a tiny bit to run across her upper lip. You felt sweat all over your body and you weren't sure if it was because of her piercing gaze or your little playing before.

Her eyes jumped lower and you felt like she could see right through the pillow as she bit her lip, her head tilted up a little while she shifted in her spot. There was a hint of a smirk on her face and the way she was looking at you was making your little friend not so little anymore.

"Uh—S-so—" You cleared your throat and she shut you up with one quick glance like she didn't want you to say anything that could ruin this moment. Whatever was happening in her mind.

Your hand gripped the pillow harder when the redhead started taking very slow steps towards you. Eyes focused on you and not leaving even for a second as she let her arms hang loosely on each side of her.

You couldn't move as she was getting closer. Not that you could while being naked but still. You didn't know what she was doing—or what her goal was—but you stayed still, studying her movements.

Who were you to stop her after all?

"So." She spoke up, adding a sway of her hips to her steps. "I see you've been bored today." The tremble in your throat prevented you from answering right away as your eyes were fixated on her.

"I—" You didn't know what to answer her with and that caused a smirk to widen on her face.

"Don't worry." She said, batting her eyelashes at you. "I'm happy to help with that problem." Her sultry tone caused your breath to become uneven.

She slowly turned and sat down on your bed—eyes still not leaving you—before she leaned closer. "And I have a feeling you're gonna love it." She whispered while her hand moved to yours and she scratched your skin with her nails before she removed your pillow.

Her eyes filled with hunger and lust immediately as she saw your semi-erected dick. She smirked to herself as if she already had a plan and you gulped heavily, but it quickly changed.

You sucked in a breath when her hand came into contact with your shaft, slowly moving along it. Your eyes closed at the feeling she gave you while your head fell back on the headboard. "I see it's already working." Her mischievous chuckle was followed by a harder grip on your penis.

You were able to only nod and hum as you were falling further into the pleasure she was giving you. You completely forgot about what had happened before, it was a different place now. The one you didn't want to leave as she started moving her hand a little faster.

"Fuck." A whisper left your mouth as your hand gripped the sheets. Opening your eyes, you focused them on the actions in front of you.

Your dick was fully standing now with the redhead moving her hand up and down professionally.

The sight alone was making you harder by the second and you shifted your gaze to Natasha. Her face changed as she noticed the look in your eyes.

Firm, serious, you could even say dangerous. But she liked it, you could say by the way she pressed her legs together the best she could in her position. "Suck it." The words slipped through your mouth, causing a hint of shock to show on the redhead's face. "I want to see you suck it."

You may have been nervous at the beginning, but it was purely because of the circumstances. She would realize how you really were in bed very soon.

A harsher tone worked on the woman as you felt her hand grip harder, speeding up a little. She leaned down, holding your gaze, before her tongue poked out of her mouth to lick the tip.

It was a taste of heaven for you and you couldn't wait for more. You didn't have to for much longer, however. She took the tip in her mouth, sucking and moving up and down, giving attention only to that.

The pleasure running through your body was amazing. She moved lower, taking more of your dick in her mouth until she was choking on it. Gripping her hair, you pulled on it a little as you were fully engulfed in everything she was giving you, making the redhead moan.

This only turned you on even more as you enjoyed the view of your dick filling up her mouth. "God, I wonder how well I'll fill up your other hole." Her moans raised in volume at your words as you took hold of her hair with both hands.

Your hips started lifting up, meeting her movements and causing sloppy sounds to fill up the room. "You suck me so well, such a good girl." You said in a breathy tone as you felt yourself getting closer.

You never thought it would ever happen. Besides your dreams.

But here you were, getting the real version.

She gave you the whole control as you held her head in one place and kept thrusting in her mouth, your eyes closing in pleasure as you saw the exact same picture in your head.

Her tongue was licking your dick the best it could while she hummed, sending vibrations and giving you more pleasure.

The way she tightened her lips around you was the last thing you needed before your grip got harder on her hair and your eyes squeezed shut while you came into her mouth.

Your breathing became ragged and your muscles tensed at the action, taking a moment to relax again as Natasha stayed in one place. She kept working on you, slowing down her movements and taking every single drop of what you got.

As your chest was raising, you opened your eyes just in time to see the redhead releasing your dick from her mouth. Her head turned to you and you grabbed her chin, leaning closer to her.

"Swallow." Her throat instantly made movements and you were pretty sure that her legs did as well. "Good girl." A smirk spread across your lips when she shifted and you ghosted them over hers.

You always thought she would like to be praised in bed. But you had something else in mind as well. And you were very confident she'd love it too.

The other hand was roaming her body as she was kneeling obediently in front of you. "Would you want me to help with your problem?" You questioned in a whisper. Her eyes focused on your lips as she nodded fast, not hesitating even for a second.

"Are you sure?" You asked again to be sure as your hand moved between her legs and started rubbing her lightly through her uniform.

"Yes." She moaned out softly in your mouth. "I want it." Her eyes pleaded you to just take her.

And you didn't wish to do anything else but that while your hand went to her back, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. Finally, your fingers found the zipper and you slowly pulled it down while letting go of her face.

Your hand quickly found itself much lower, rubbing her again. As you applied more pressure, her mouth fell open and her eyes closed.

Her head landed on your shoulder as one of her hands grabbed your forearm. "Oh, please." Her silent, soft moans made you push a little harder for a second as the zipper went all the way down now.

"You like it when I touch you?" Your breath hitting her ear made chills run all over her body as she jerked forward, humming in response. "You are so easy, aren't you? Obedient little toy." Speeding up your movements, you felt her teeth sink into your skin as you held her in one place.

Pulling her clothing down, it stopped at her hips just enough for you to slip your hand inside.

As your fingers connected with her bare clit, you picked up where you left off, making the redhead let out a louder moan while her head fell backwards. "Fuck!" Circling her clit, you took pleasure in how she was almost writhing in your arms because of what you were gifting her with.

"I bet you can't wait till I'm inside you, huh?" Pushing harder on her clit, you harshly grabbed her chin, forcing her face to be directed at you. Your eyes piercing hers as she breathed heavily. "You are such a little slut."

Tension was put on each word, bringing the redhead to another loud moan as her eyes started fluttering. "Fuck—Don't stop, ple-please." She choked out when your fingers changed to quickly flipping her clit, moving side to side, and pushing harder at a certain point.

"Oh—Oh my—I'm gonna—Fuck!" The woman's body started moving uncontrollably while you took a harsher grip of her jaw.

"Don't you dare until I let you, whore." You almost spat out the words at her, receiving only a groan in response.

It quickly changed as she breathed in suddenly when you pushed your finger inside of her. "Fuck!" Her scream of pleasure didn't go unnoticed by you. It was impossible not to hear it.

"I have to prepare you for my dick, sweetheart." You pumped into her faster, changing the pace every now and then, before you started playing with her clit again. "I know you are eager for it, but your tight pussy is not quite ready."

The more you spoke, the wetter she was getting and you could feel it on your fingers. Every single squeeze she made. You could feel everything.

And it turned you on like never before, making you add another finger. "Fuck, Hunter—Please." She was falling apart right in front of you and you enjoyed every second of it.

"You want to cum for me?" She quickly nodded her head, her body begging you to say yes. "Then cum like a little slut that you are." It wasn't even a second later as her breath got caught in her throat and she tightened around your fingers.

She moaned as you still kept going, slowing down your movements on her clit as well as inside her. She slumped down on you with her head falling on your shoulder while you slowly pulled out. "We're not done yet, sweetheart."

A quick flip caused her to land on her back with you on top. Her eyes widened in surprise before they filled up with lust at the sight of you.

Her costume was being pulled down her legs before it disappeared somewhere in the room as you threw it away. Taking a second to look at her body, you didn't waste time in the meantime.

Your hand was working on her pussy again, rubbing it and collecting her juices all the while your mouth was reaching her nipple. You sucked it softly, making Natasha grab your hair. "That feels good." You heard her say before a small groan left her mouth.

You went harder as your hand kept playing with her cunt. Pumping yourself, you spread her wetness all over your dick, getting yourself harder, but nothing could work better than her watching you and moaning because of it.

"It's time to properly fuck you." As you said those words, you grabbed her legs and spread them before sliding your dick through her folds. Tip bumping into her clit, causing the woman's hips to jerk involuntarily.

"I can't wait for you to cum all over my dick." Lining up your cock with her entrance, you started pushing slowly, seeing her face drop in pleasure.

It felt like nothing had felt before. The way she was wrapped around was almost overwhelming, but you wouldn't ever want it to stop. "I—Fuck...Fuck!" She kept quietly moaning and you paused for a second to let her adjust before she pulled your arm as a sign to keep going.

In a matter of seconds, you bottomed out and slowly started to move inside her. "Such a tight pussy." Your groans turned the redhead on more as her barely opened eyes watched your face.

She was holding onto your bicep, her legs wrapping around you, pushing your dick deeper and making you both moan at the action. "Ruin me." She breathed out to you and your movements picked up. "Please, Daddy."

Something in your brain switched when you heard the woman call you that. Moving your hips back, you went it with more force. Slow but strong strokes made her head fall back as she hung her mouth open.

The volume of her sounds was enough for possible people in the hallway to hear.

When you picked up the pace, she started burying her head deeper in the pillow as your hand wrapped around her neck. The unexpected action made the redhead gasp loudly as a guttural moan rang through her throat.

"You sound like a pathetic slut." Her eyes were looking at you pleadingly as your thrusts became harder.

She was getting close. You could feel it with the way her pussy was tightening around you. "Oh my God, oh God." Her eyes rolled to the back of her head when you used your other hand to play with her clit while speeding up your pushes.

"You're gonna cum on my dick like a cheap whore?" She could barely nod, but it was the best she could do at this point as her voice betrayed her. Her whole body was running on ecstasy. Pleasure shooting through it as she succumbed to the feeling you were giving her.

Moving your hand to her cheeks, you squeezed them, causing her mouth to open just enough for you to spit in it. "The way you just take everything I give you, like a thirsty slut."

Going back to her throat and squeezing it, you leaned closer to her ear, hitting it with your warm breath. "You just love how I stretch you out." Your words worked on her almost too well as she couldn't control her body anymore. "The way I use you, my little fuck toy." The harsh tone almost got the woman over the edge.

But you pulled out before she could reach her orgasm. As she was in her dizzy state, you flipped her around on her stomach and raised her ass just to grip it hard after you slapped it. "Daddy! Ple—" Her loud moan of the title was like music to your ears when you pushed back into her, quickly returning to your previous pace.

Her voice got cut off the second you pushed her upper body down, holding her hair tightly in your hand. "Moan for me like a dirty little slut. I can't wait to hear you when I fill you up." Her incoherent sounds were raising in volume as you went harder and harder, slapping her ass in the process until her cheeks started becoming red.

As they got enough attention from you, you grabbed both of her hands and put them behind her back. With one hand, you tightly gripped both of her wrists together. "You are nothing but a dumb whore." Groans mixed with moans kept spilling out of her mouth at your words.

Her body language was enough to let you know she loved every word you spoke to her. It made her feel so many things at once that it was impossible to describe.

"Plea-please, I—Let me cum, I need to—" A low groan left her mouth when you slowed down to push harshly in her a few times. Turning her head to the side, you buried it deeper in the pillow with a good look at her side profile. "I want Daddy to cum in me. I wanna cum for you."

Her eyes were squeezed shut with her mouth widely open and you were sure you would never get enough of it. "You want to cum?" The question was met only with another loud moan as you pulled her hair. "Then cum on Daddy's dick like a good girl."

That was all it took for her to let it all go. Warm liquid covered your cock as you came inside her, filling her up. The feeling caused her to almost scream in pleasure as she was tightening around you, getting everything she could.

Slowing down, you loosened your grip on her wrists and hair while both of you tried to regulate your breathing. You were leaning on your arm over her, seeing her eyes still closed as you stayed inside her. You didn't want to lose it.

Eventually, you slowly pulled out, noticing how her mouth moved down a little with a small groan slipping through it.

Flopping down next to her, you breathed heavily, feeling your mouth getting dry. "That was—" She cut her sentence off by swallowing harshly. "Amazing."

Chuckling lightly, you turned your face to her, meeting her eyes that were blinking tiredly. "I couldn't agree more." Fixing her position, she got closer to you, lying on your arm, her lips pressed against it.

A small smile crept up on your face. You hoped with your whole heart that it would not end up as a one-night thing.

It was more than that to you.

"That surely wasn't what I expected to happen when I decided to come here." Her giggles were muffled by your skin while her body shook. "A very nice surprise." She added, facing you with her open-mouthed smile.

Your hand went to her jaw, cupping it as you glanced at her lips. Her eyes mimicked your movement before she leaned forward, kissing you softly.

Very different from the actions you just had finished. But you wouldn't have it any other way as she breathed out contentedly after you both pulled away.

The delusional side of your brain already started planning future dates upon seeing the look in her eyes.

As you both were staring at each other, what she said made you remember a question that had bugged you since the very second she had gotten into your room. "Talking about that, why did you come here?" Scrunched eyebrows showed her your confusion and curiosity.

Her lips quickly curled into a cheeky smirk as she raised her head. "To tell you that I won the bet."

Your eyes widened in surprise before they squinted suspiciously. "There's no way."

"Oh, there is." Her confident response didn't fully convince you until she shifted, sitting on your stomach as she slightly lifted her upper body.

"Well." You started after a second. "I still won something else." Finishing with a cheeky smile of your own, you received a small slap to your chest before both of you laughed lightly, laying back down in each other's embrace.