The Sweetest Seduction- Natasha x Wanda x Reader one shots

Getting over the ex Natasha x Reader

A/n This story is shorter than the others but I may make a part two

Eat. Drink. Sleep. Get over him. That's the process you follow everyday and have done every day since your boyfriend left. It's getting old, real old, real fast, all the crying was wasting so much time. You should go out and have fun, you need  to go out and have fun. 8pm on a Saturday and you're sitting at the bar in the compound, like you did every night. "no surprise you're here again." Natasha shouts. You nod and finish the last of your drink before getting another glass out to pour you both one. "It's quite tonight everyone's gone out." she says attempting to make small talk, but you weren't really in the mood. "yup." You sigh then pour the vodka straight down your throat, screwing your eyes at the harshness of the drink.

"you've been moping around for weeks y/n." Nat complains. "you would too if your boyfriend up and left you, oh wait you don't have one." You mock, but instantly regret your rude comment "sorry Nat, I deflect when I'm upset." You breathe out dramatically. "oh god I know, it's okay. Besides, I don't do boyfriends." She smiles, finishing her drink, then pouring you both another. "I don't blame you men. Are. trash." You say pausing after each word. "No, oh god no not what I meant by that, yes, men are trash, but I'm saying I'm gay." She laughs.

"oh, ohhhh. Okay well, are women any better than men?" You say, now definitely feeling the alcohol setting in, making your head feel light and for the first time all day happy. She laughs "well, women can be just as shitty trust me.". "ooo- bad experiences?" you question. "you could call it that." She laughs brushing her hand against yours flashing you a sweet innocent smile. "I think I'm ready to become celibate!" You state raising your glass up. "celibate, you, are you sure. I don't know about you, but I don't know how I'd cope without sex." Natasha laughs out in shock. "sex, I've never heard you say the word sex before. Sounds so sexy in that raspy voice of yours." You joke. She smiles and you both pause staring into each other's eyes, you hadn't even realised you were staring until she started to talk again. "I don't normally talk about my private life, not like you do anyway." She says sweetly.

"oh really? I'm private. I don't talk about my 'sex life' that much." You drag out your words adding effect to 'sex life'. "oh, please darling we all know your kinks, you're a very vocal person." She places her hand on your arm. "again, with the raspy voice," you say looking at her, she furrows her brows in confusion "darling, when you say it. Its so hot. How'd you do that?" You say then proceed attempt to copy the way she says darling. you liked the way that name fell out her mouth so delicately and seductively. How the hell does she do that? "stop mocking me." She laughed amused by your poor attempt to copy her. You grab a bottle of wine and pour the both of you a drink. Yes, yet another drink. "you know you're really pretty, stop making me question my celibacy pact." she doesn't say anything in response but you saw the light crimson shade powder her cheeks and a sweet smile spread across her face.

Instead, she leans in and kisses you softly, her lips sweet like cherry but then she pulls away quickly clearing her throat and standing up instantly, you had felt butterflies flood your stomach but as she moved away you missed her presence as cold air swept past your lips. "I shouldn't have done that." She says her voice barely above a whisper. "do it again." You whisper. "what?" she tilts her head. "I said do that again." You stood up and pushed yourself as close to her as you could. "You don't like girls y/n don't tease me." She sighs. "you have no idea what I like, just because I've only had a boyfriend doesn't make me like girls any less," you sigh "oh." She breathes.

"show me what you like." She whispers against your lips closing the gap between the two of you. your lips mould together softly and move in sync with one another. You take hold of her hand and place it in your shorts between your thighs, she begins to rub circles, you feel your arousal soak through your underwear. "I like that." You moan out. "I can see that." She says watching your eyes roll back as she speeds up. "Natasha Romanoff, I want you to do this all night." You whisper in her ear. Her eyes sparkle with delight, her mouth then latching on to your neck sucking hard as she moved her hand faster and faster. "I'm so close." You pant between breaths.

"not just yet." She rasps pulling her hand out carrying you to her room, kicking the door closed behind her. Thank god nobody else way home. And that was the day you most definitely got over you boyfriend.