Natasha pov flashback
"Come one, let me see" you say and it's almost like i can hear you pout through the bathroom door. I look at myself in the mirror again, hesitant i go to the door as i hear you again. "It doesn't take twenty minutes to put on a dress Tasha"
"Promise you won't laugh then" i say as i unlock the door.
"I promise" you answer with a laugh and i come out of the bathroom. Your mouth drops as your gaze getäs fixed on me, the dark purple tight and very short dress with both an open stomach and a deep neckline. I take my arms to cover my open stomach and a smirk comes on your face instead.
"Are you just gonna stair?" i ask and your eyes darken as you think about something else. I don't have to be able to read minds to know what you're thinking. There's always been this sexuall tension between us, which always leads to us never being in the same room alone. But here we are, alone, and in my bedroom.
"Well, if you insist on doing something else then i do have a few things in mind" you say in a seductive voice as you start to get up from the bed. I can't help but want to cave to your words, those words you have whispered in my ear from the first time i meet you. It was like your daily mission, to make me all flustered in front of everyone. And i'm not saying you weren't successful but at least i was good at hiding it.
"Y/n, i'm serious" i say, trying to keep a straight face but i can't as you start to get closer to me, making me start to bak up.
"So am i, and that dress ain't helping" you say and meet my gaze, somehow your face is totally serious and not at the same time. "now how am i supposed to think straight if you're wearing that?"
"You know that sounds kinda predatory, right?" i say with a small laugh as your breath gets caught in my throat with your hand that's caressing my arm.
"Still you don't do anything about it teroso, afraid you'll like it?" ugh, your nicknames make my knees weak. Especially Spanish, French and Italian.
"I'm with Steve, y/n. I can't..." i say and my back gets pushed up against the wall with your hands on either side of my face that only gets closer to yours by the second, my breath very unsteady.
"Then tell me to stop and i'll stop" Your lips are soaring over mine like ghosts and i feel your breath against my lips. You caught my eyes as they flicker up from between your and your lips. I can't seem to control myself when you're this close.
"Say stop and i'll stop" you say in a heated breath and i can't utter a word when you're so close, i don't want to. And as i don't stop you, you let your lips onto mine carefully and softly, like asking for permission since my words gave up on me. As soon as i wrap my head around it i still can't stop myself from kissing back. Making it more heated as you push me harder against the wall. You make your way down my jaw and my hands get tangled in your hair as my breath gets heavier.
"Wow, badass Natasha Romanoff, a submissive bottom. Who would have thought?" you say against my neck, sucking on the skin that makes me squirm in your grip.
"And sweetheart Y/n Carter, a dominant top. We're full of surprises today" i manage to say in my breathless state. I feel you smile into the skin on my neck as you make your way back up to my mouth. Your hands getting in the opening of the dresses stomach to travel the side of my body, making me let out a moan. Which you take advantage of to slip your tongue into my mouth. Winning easily in the fight for dominance but just as your hands are about to slip my dress off, there's a knock on the door.
"Dammit" i mumble under my breath as i catch it. You realise me to go and open the door, i feel cold without your hands traveling my body.
"Ready to go down luv?" i hear Bucky says and i am brought back to the reality of what we've done.
"Just finishing off, her dress was a little loose but i fixed it" you answer and let the two men in. I push myself of the wall to make it look like i just got out of the bathroom.
"You okay? You look out of breath" Steve says and i look with guilt into his blue eyes.
"Yeah, i'm fine. Shall we go down?" i ask, taking his hand so we can go.
"Told you we could leave them alone without anything happening" Bucky says to him and i meet your eyes that tell me everything that would've happened if we didn't get interrupted. Good now i wish they had not come by to get us, i shouldn't wish that but i do. I mean, everyone knows about your mission by now, it's not like you're the one hiding it. It's me, and now we both we're unfaithful, fuck.
End of flashback
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