Dagger

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I feel my hand touch something metallic, so I pull it out. I pull out a dagger inside a beautiful case. 

"Who is this?" I ask generally confused. 

"Tasha, you and Fireball into the closet," Tony said. 

"Maybe when you come out of the closet, you'd actually be coming out of the closet," Tony whispered to me. He was the only one who knew I liked girls, but more specifically Natasha.

I hesitantly walk into the closet where Natasha already was. I hear Tony lock the door behind me. 

"Um, hi," I say unable to see the goddess of a woman. 

"Hey, we can just talk and stuff I know you and Tony have a little thing going on." She says sounding slightly disappointed.

"Um sorry to burst that thought but Tony isn't my type, any man isn't my type," I admit to her. 

"Oh really," She says walking out from the darkest corner of the closet. 

"Yeah," I say awkwardly.

"So, do you like any girls as of right now?" Natasha asked stepping closer.

"Maybe, I might like someone," I respond just knowing my face was beet red.

"Hmm, Do I know her?" Natasha asks so close to me I could feel her breath hitting my face.

"Um yeah," I manage to say. She smirks as she moves my hair out of my face. 

"You seem sick or something, your face is all red and hot," she says teasingly. 

"I " I try to say but can't due to the fact she was so close and playing with my hair. I love when people play with my hair.

"Are you nervous Y/n?" She asks with a playful smirk. 

"Um," I can't seem to find the right words. 

"Am I making you nervous?" She teases.

She leans in closer. So close I can feel her breath on my neck. My mind is going into panic mode. Her breath is hot on my ear. 

"Am I detka?" She asks seductively (detka means baby). 

"Y-y-yes," I stutter out, clenching my thighs together nervously. 

"Good," she says before leaning in and kissing my jawline next to my ear. My whole body shivered and I could feel bubbles of excitement in my stomach. I could also feel my wetness in my underwear.

She smirks at the shiver and starts to go lower. She kisses my neck occasionally sucking and nipping at it while I try to not moan. She finds my sweet spot causing me to moan softly. 

"Tasha," I breathe out. 

"Yeah, detka?" She says pulling away from my neck. 

"I" I can't seem to speak. 

"I'm sorry, I should've asked, yn," she says pulling away. 

"No, not here," I breathe out heavily, wanting her to know that I didn't not want it.

"Okay," she says. I smile and pull her close. I look at her with lustful eyes. 

"Fuck it," I mutter before kissing her harshly.

She moans into my mouth causing my heat to build up even more. I feel her hand find its way to my neck and she squeezes loosely. I moan lowly. I pull at the hem of her shirt. 

"Are you sure?" She asks pulling away for a second. I nod. She smirks and takes off her shirt before pinning me to the wall. 

"You look so hot right now detka," she whispers in my ear earning another soft moan. She pulls my shirt off and continues the messy kissing.

Her hands run across my sides gently causing me to release even more moans. She smirks against my lips and raised one of her hands to my throat again. 

"You are so pretty my detka, I could listen to your pretty noises all day," she whispers. My heart jumps when she calls me hers.

I hear Tony's footsteps coming down the hall. 

"Tony," I whisper. Natasha smiles. 

"If you open that door Stark I'll use my dagger on you," she threatens. 

"You know what, I'll just go, um we'll be in the training room if you need us," Tony says before walking away. I giggle lightly. 

"Shall we continue my detka?" She asks turning back to me. 

"Please," I beg. 

"Awe, so pretty begging for me," she whispers. I let out a small whine. She smirks and starts to undo my bra. I watch her eyes check out my body after she does.

"Wow, detka, you have the body of a goddess," she says. I can feel my heat build up more, so I clench my thighs desperate for any kind of friction. She goes onto her knees and teasingly runs her fingers along my legs, occasionally running up against my core. I whine and moan from the little pressure. She smirks and undoes the button on my pants and pulls them down. She sees how wet my core is and smirks. 

"All from me? My little detka," she says to me, eyes looking up and meeting mine.

"Yes, all from you," I whisper unable to speak regularly. She stands back up and starts kissing me again. But now she teases me through my underwear. 

"Please mommy, I need you," I beg. She pulls me slowly to the ground, hovering over top of me while my back is flat on the closet floor. She slowly lowers herself down to my core. She spreads my legs open as far as she could. She grabs her dagger and cuts my panties off and slowly puts then in her pocket, unnoticed by me at the moment.

She teases me by lightly touching me with her fingers. 

"Please mommy, please," I beg not knowing if I could take any more teasing. 

"Okay my detka since you asked so nicely," she says as she attached her mouth to my aching cunt. I moaned lewdly as she swirled her tongue in ways I never knew. I arched my back to get more friction, but she held me down. I start to shake as my orgasm reaches me embarrassingly quickly. My whole body shakes and I scream her name as she climaxes me. She pulls away smirking at how she got me.

"That was so pretty detka, you look so pretty right now, and you sounded so pretty screaming my name like the good girl you are for me," she says fixing herself to where she is over top of me again. She kisses me roughly and I moan at my taste. 

"Such a good detka," she says. After a little while, she starts helping me get my clothes on and she puts her shirt back on. 

"Where's my underwear?" I ask her, not knowing where they went.

"Keepsake," Natasha smirked grabbing her dagger and putting it into her back pocket

"What about you? You didn't cum," I ask as I put my shirt on.

"Well, we have plenty of time for that after we have dinner later tonight," she tells me.

"Are you asking me out?" I ask surprised.

"Of course, how could I not ask you out after tasting how sweet you are?" She says smirking. She opens the door once I'm fully dressed. 

"See ya later my pretty little detka," she says before leaving. I just stand there trying to process everything that just happened.

(Okay cool fact, I wasn't planning on making this one smutty, but after I started writing it kind of just happened)

(Another cool fact, I never know how it ends, because I make it up as I go along)



Edited 2/15/23

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