The Scarlet King (Earth-69 Barry) (SLOW UPDATES)

Widow's Wine

Finally got around to writing the Barry/Natasha chapter. Requested by so many of you, but to mention a few:

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Barry sighed as he rubbed his eyes. Kara walked into the room and saw him toiling away at the computer. 

"Having a hard day?" She asked.

"Yeah, it's the 3rd day and I'm not even close to finding out how to get back, even if Mr. Stark gave me what was necessary, but this is for time travel, not universe-hopping."

"We'll just have to wait for the sorcerer, he can help," Kara said hopefully.

"Yeah, I hope so, he's supposed to arrive tomorrow," Barry muttered. 

"Well, I'm gonna go see if I can help Carol with something, I'll be back soon," Kara murmured and pecked him on the lips, speeding out of the room. 

Barry sighed as he got up and wandered around the compound. He really admired the structure of the place, it was nice. His interest peaked when he saw a redhead step out of a room and walk down the hall, she was putting an extra strut in her step. Her ass bounced in that skin-tight black suit of hers, Barry shook his head and looked down as she turned her head around and smiled at him.

"What are you doing just staring? Are you willing to join me for lunch? Maybe get to know each other better?" The redhead asked as she looked at him with mischievous eyes.

"Sure, lunch sounds good right now, maybe... desert?" Barry asked, smirking. He didn't care if he shouldn't interfere too much, but he just can't help himself, and plus, she was teasing him and he knew it. 

"Maybe... we'll see how I feel," The redhead told him and grabbed his hand, leading him to the cafeteria. 

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"So, your name is Natasha? Right?" Barry asked as he ate a sandwich.

"From birth," She told him.

"You're a spy, it's kind of ironic, I used to read a lot about spies, never figured out that I'd meet a spy assassin lady, the books are true, they are really beautiful up close," Barry complimented. Natasha smiled at him, but he noticed that she wasn't fazed at all. In fact, Barry probably wasn't one of the first to flirt with her.

"Everyone says that but not everyone sees what I have under the suit, you're gonna have to try harder," Natasha said as she sipped her soda.

Barry watched as Natasha's lips sucked the liquid out of the cup with a straw, if only it was his throbbing tool she was sucking. He had a hard-on the entire time they were talking. He was really attracted to the fact that she was so hard to get, he would flirt and she'd brush it off, in fact, Barry was the one who was flushing every time she looked down at him.

"So, you run really fast, is there anything else you can do?" Natasha asked.

"Well, I'm also trained in hand-to-hand combat, although somewhat limited, firearms, knives, a little bit of archery, I can hold my own if my powers are taken away, they aren't a crutch to me, of course, they're part of me, but it will never be a hindrance if I'm in the battlefield."