Nova Black is a 20 year old that was infected with a parasite. Nick Fury found out about her and called her in for the Avengers.
What happens when she meets Natasha Romanoff?
Will her past catch up with her?
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- "Is it Christmas already?" - (Buckle in you queens and queers it's a long haul. Warnings: oral, slight pain kink, tentacle action (I did warn you), biting, (Venom has the teeth, he's gonna use 'em), Venom's tongue (valid warning), a little blood but it's not described, kind of a possession kink ig, hair pulling, bondage in a way, squirting, Nova being daddy material, sub!Natasha but what's new, dom!Nova but again whats new, switch!Venom in a way, edging, degrading, a little bit of a praise kink, light dirty talk (there really ain't much), no aftercare in this chapter because it's so long and I have plans for the next chapter so Nova's not a horrible person) and um, leave comments cuz I get scared that you don't like it when you're silent- bye -
Nova opened the trailer door, holding their shopping in one hand, the other holding the keys as she entered. She placed the keys down in the bowl on the counter, placing their shopping down as well.
"I'm home!" Nova called.
"Won't be a second, squish." Natasha said back, from their bedroom and Nova hummed in response.
The two had been living in a trailer in Norway to keep hidden from everyone. The trailer was in the middle of a forest so it would be highly unlikely anyone would find them in that location.
The tattooed woman started to take out all of the shopping, placing it in the correct cupboards and some in the fridge and freezer. When she was finished, she got herself a glass of squash, placing it on the table and sitting down.
Nova lit up a cigarette, inhaling the smoke deeply, putting her head back a little as she huffed out out in puffs, making sure the window next to her was open so she wouldn't smoke up the caravan, setting off the smoke alarm.
As Nova flicked on the tele, taking another drag of her cigarette as she decided to put on a random film that flickered on. Seemed as though they were playing American Psycho which she began to watch, it being one of her favourites.
Nova glanced up from the screen, the sounds of Patrick's axe disappearing as she looked over at Natasha who smirked, leaning against the wall. The red head was dressed in a lacy, blood red one piece that didn't really hide very much.
"Fuck." Nova mumbled, eyes raking Natasha's body hungrily.
Natasha smiled, biting her lip as she strutted over, placing herself on Nova's lap, straddling her thick thighs. The hand that wasn't holding the cigarette, came down to Natasha's thigh, squeezing it softly.
"Is it Christmas already?" Nova questioned, running her hands up Natasha's thigh before squeezing her ass.
"Well, I guess I know what you want for Christmas this year." Natasha mused, sliding her arms around Nova's neck, nudging their noses together.
"I'll have it every year." Nova muttered, pressing a kiss to Natasha's lips, her hand coming from her ass to grasp her jaw.
Natasha grinned against her lips, tangling her fingers in Nova's overgrown hair, her nails scratching her scalp a little. Nova pulled back from the kiss, much to Natasha's dismay, and took a long drag of her cigarette, confusing Natasha.
