Marvel Oneshots

Fantasy Fulfilled [Natasha, Maria]

Maria invites Natasha into the bedroom to fulfil your fantasy.

Natasha sat down onto the bench with you, a smile on her face as she watched you focus on the book you were reading. Truth was, she loved watching you. Whether it was while you read, watched TV, or talked. She appreciated your beauty, and the way you carried yourself throughout the day. The team had just returned from a mission, your job was to collect their reports. So when you looked up to find Natasha smiling at you, your eyes widened.

Noticing it right away, she frowned, "What's wrong, (Your Name)?"

You bit your lip, contemplating on how you were going to admit to what you did. "I-uh, I may have forgotten to start on the paperwork Fury told me to do before you guys got back."

Natasha chuckled, shaking her head. "O kotenok." she teased, her accent thick. Grabbing your book as soon as you placed it on the bench. Studying the cover, you watched as read the words. Once done she placed it down onto the bench, your eyes following her hands.

"You might want to go and do the paperwork before Fury finds out," she smirked. "Maria might punish you."

"Why would-why would she p-punish me?" you asked, not sure how to respond. Standing up from the bench, you began to wonder how long she knew about your relationship with the shield agent.

Both Maria and you had been keep your relationship a secret, especially since it wasn't an average one. The two of you weren't dating, no. You were Maria's sub, and of course she was your dom. The relationship had started one night when she caught you humping your pillow as you moaned her name. You had been embarrassed, but when she told you to get down onto the ground, and your back you did as you were told. Of course, she had told you to if you needed her to stop, call out "Romanoff". The embarrassment you felt quickly forgotten as she pressed her boot into you swollen cunt. Ever since then, you were her pet, and as Natasha stared at you, you weren't too sure on how she even knew.

"Because you're her little pet aren't you? Don't think I haven't noticed the looks you've given her as you ask if she wants a beer at one of Tony's parties? Or how your safeword is 'Romanoff'?" Natasha raised an eyebrow, expecting an answer.

The words weren't coming to you, but when Natasha's eyes left you, you knew Maria was approaching the two of you. You slowly turned greet Maria with a smile. When you saw the sweatpants she was wearing, you knew what she was up to. The two of you talked about fantasies last week as she rubbed your thigh, and one in particular had you soaked just by the thought. Maria had asked you if you'd ever want to experiment with Natasha - all three of you together. You had told her that you wanted to, and today was the day.

"Hey, Maria!" you smiled, wishing that your face wasn't so hot. Knowing that Natasha was the one to make you blush, as she leaned back onto the bench.

"Who?" she asked, voice stern. The same one that never failed to make you wet.

"Master." you answer, eyes locked on the ground as Natasha gets up from the bench.

"Good girl," she continued. "I was telling Nat here how you'd love to have her join us for a night. Isn't that right, Pet? You want her to fuck your pretty little pussy?"

"Yes, Master. Please?"

You didn't care if Natasha was watching you beg, or even if the three of you were out in the back of the compound. Where anyone could see Maria wrap her right hand around your throat, as Natasha closed the gap between the two of you from behind you. Maria wouldn't choke you though, not until you were in her room, especially since you haven't told her your safewords.

"Mhm, I think you deserve a reward. Been a good little slut for me these past few months. Go to my room, get undressed, and on the bed with your legs spread for us when we get up there." Maria instructed, and you were quick to jog back inside of the tower.