One plus one equals us (Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff x reader)

part 3 - training session

Your POV:

7:21 am. I checked my cell phone. 'It's way too early. My alarm wouldn't ring until 9 o'clock' I cursed inwardly. I rolled over and realized what had happened last night. Had Wanda really sat by my side that long? I could only remember falling asleep really quickly. That was really attentive of her. If I hadn't been emotional, I would've never asked her to do that? But whatever... There are worse things. As long as I haven't snored, everything was fine. I had to cackle about this thought.

Since I was already awake and couldn't sleep anymore, I decided to take a shower before I went to breakfast. Out of bed, I waddled to my bathroom, turned on my shower playlist, and took off my sleeping clothes. Just as I was about to get into the shower, I realized I forgot my towel in my room. I probably left it on the floor yesterday, which unfortunately often happened. I quickly scurried back to my room when I suddenly ran into a person. 'Oh my god' I screamed. Without anything close to cover myself with, I tried to hide my private parts with my hands.

'You didn't respond to the knock. That's why I checked to see if you were in your room' Nat couldn't take her gaze from me. She practically stared. I wasn't uncomfortable because I felt pretty good in my body. 'My eyes are up here, Natasha' I said sardonically. I couldn't help but smirk. She looked me straight in the eye and said very dryly: 'Actually, I just wanted to let you know that I will train you afterwards. But then you should definitely get dressed. Not that I don't like it. 'Before I could say anything, she winked at me and left my room.

Strangely, I didn't mind that, although otherwise I might have freaked out on the contrary. I didn't think about it any further, so I grabbed the towel and went into the shower. I started singing one of my favorite songs: ‚At my worst' by Pink Sweats. I felt the melody. The water trickled down my body. I loved long hot showers and so I enjoyed every jet of water on my skin. Absorbed in the song, I washed the last of the soap off my body and got out of the shower. I grabbed my towel and dried myself off quickly. Still grinning I hopped over to my closet. I still had to think about the previous situation. Will it be embarrassing during training afterwards? I wondered. I probably shouldn't go into that again. It hadn't bothered her anyway.

I decided to put on a pair of shorts and a top. That would definitely be suitable for training later. So I don't have to change my clothes again after breakfast. I slipped into my training shoes. With slightly damp hair, I left my room and walked down the hall. When I got to the kitchen, I saw Tony, Steve and Wanda. They were already having breakfast and I sat down with them. 'Good morning, guys!' I greeted everyone warmly. Steve smiled challengingly at me: 'You have a really nice voice, y/n!' 'Umm, Thank you!' I stuttered, because I didn't know that my singing could be heard. But I wasn't ashamed of it and noticed Tony and Wanda smiling at me too. Tony: 'So? How was the first night here? Did you sleep well?' I looked at Wanda, who practically accompanied me through my first night and she looked at me as well. Tony noticed this and asked Wanda: 'What is this about you two?' Wanda starred at me questioningly. She probably didn't know if I would be okay with saying what was going on. To get her out of her precarious position, I replied to Tony: ‚Last night was okay. I had a bad dream and Wanda helped me calm down and was there for me in that moment. Thanks again at this point, Wanda.' I gave her a quick look. Tony: 'Oh I'm sorry. If you often have trouble sleeping, maybe we should see how we can help you in the future. Of course, only if you feel comfortable talking about it.' I have to admit, I felt a bit anxious at that moment. It was never really easy for me to talk about my past. In order to not hurt Tony, I first accepted his offer and exclaimed: 'I'll definitely come back to that. Thanks, Tony.'

We kept doing small talk for a while and ate together. I really liked the family situation. I felt that I was in good hands. After dinner I asked where I would find Nat because we wanted to start training after breakfast. Wanda replied: 'She's probably already in the training room and is warming up. She takes the matter very seriously, but you'll notice that then' she winked at me. 'Shall I take you there?' she added. 'No, it's okay. I think I'll find the way there on my own.' I said goodbye to everyone and headed to the training room. I went down the stairs and felt myself getting more and more nervous. I've never had a professional training session. Let alone with someone who was not only very experienced, but also really well trained. I have to admit I was quite tense. I could tell from the stiffness of my body.

Natasha's POV:

I went to the training room once before so I could warm up and clear my head. To get my circulation going, I went on the treadmill and ran at a moderate pace for 30 minutes. I just ran with no thought going through my head. The time passed really fast. I grabbed my towel, wiped the sweat off my forehead, and took a huge sip from my water bottle. I felt wonderful. Of course I was in great shape.

'Good morning Nat. I'm here and ready for training.' I startled slightly and turned around quickly. There she was and suddenly the thought shot into my head again. Not that I didn't like the incident from earlier. I have to admit she had a really good body. She looked well trained: long, slim legs, a thin waist and a nice cleavage. I recognized the approaches of a six-pack. She tore me from my thoughts: 'What are we training today?' She asked impatiently. I felt caught in my enthusiasm and tried to come back to reality. I replied: ‚It will probably take a little longer for you to be able to control your powers and unfortunately I cannot help you with that either. Wanda will take over this part later. I will first train you so that you can defend yourself without your strength. I'll show you a few fighting techniques and get you in shape. Although you seem to be in pretty good shape already.' I couldn't help but smile. She definitely liked the way I complimented her. I could tell from the look on her face. She stared at the floor, grinned, and scratched the back of her head. I thought that was pretty cute and grinned like a madman.

I cleared my throat and asked her to warm up first. She nodded and stepped onto the treadmill. '20 minutes will be enough, I think.' I keyed in the time on the display board of the device and she started running. I sat down on the floor, within close proximity and began to stretch. While I was doing this, I would look up at her every now and then and focused on her well-trained body. Her breathing became faster and beads of sweat ran down her temple. She quickly noticed that I glanced at her from time to time. The large mirror that stretched over the whole wall had betrayed me. When was the last time I had sex? Dirty thoughts streaming through my head most likely made me look frustrated.

The time passed quickly and so we started the actual training. 'So what now?' She looked at me innocently with her bright blue eyes. I asked her to follow me to one of the punching bags. Once there, I asked her to hit the punching bag a few times. I wanted to analyze what she still had to learn. So she hit the sandbag a couple of times and I couldn't stop myself. I burst out laughing. 'What's so funny? Was it that bad?' I tried to control myself again and said: ‚Not bad, but your posture is far too slack. It looks like 2 toddlers are trying to beat each other. You take on the role of the toddler. The sandbag is innocent and unfortunately cannot defend itself.' She started to laugh. To show her how to do it properly, I took her right hand, because she was right-handed. She winced. I noticed that her skin was very soft. 'Try pressing your fist against the palm of my hand. You need this tension so that your punches get better.' Now she tried to hit the punching bag a few times again. 'It looks better' I encouraged her. While she used her punches more precisely, I stood behind her. I grabbed her right leg and pulled it back a little. 'The step position is also very important. Pay attention to your posture.' I deliberately put my hand between her legs at her knee level. Of course, I knew exactly what I was doing. I would be lying if I said I didn't like that kind of control.

Y/n was a fast learner. She rapidly mastered the basics. So I asked her if she would like to have a little fight with me. She agreed, which amazed me. She really had the balls to fight me. During our fight, I held her in place while she tried to knock me to the floor. I smirked the whole time because she tried with a vengeance to hit me and looked desperate at the same time. 'Can I ask you something?' I stopped her punch and held her fist. She looked at me confused and nodded. 'Tony told us that your powers are similar to Wanda's. Why is that? Were you born with it?' Before I could react fast enough, she pulled my arm, turned around and threw me over her shoulder to the floor. I raised an eyebrow. Worried and hurt in my pride at the same time, I looked at her suspiciously. She had the upper hand now. Still holding my arm and bending over, she grinned at me. God, something about this position was driving me crazy. Although I'm usually on top, I liked this situation even more. It was new to me. 'What was that about? And where did you get that from?' 'I seem to be full of surprises' she teased and gave me a mischievous look. Still lying on the floor, I asked: 'Then why did you act like you had no idea what you were doing?'

'Maybe I liked that little extra attention from you.' She winked an eye at me and left the room. I sat up and wondered why I didn't notice this. Was I blind enough to get distracted by her charm?