Natasha Romanoff & Scarlett Johansson One Shots

Wanda's Sister ~ NR

Warnings: Smut-ish

(From one of my favourite films of all time)
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You are Wanda's younger sister and have come to stay in the compound for a while to spend some time with her.

You have heard a lot about the team and what they're like, especially Wanda's best friend Natasha. You've  heard good and bad things about her so wasn't really sure how you felt.

You've spent a few days with the team, enjoying their company and instantly clicking with them, though you kept a small distance between Natasha.

You responses to her were short and sarcastic. It was a surprise to her how confident you were to speak to her like you do. In fact, the team find it amusing.

But, when she came and sat with you at the bar while everyone else were talking, you couldn't really escape her.

"You're not a bit talker, huh?" Natasha said casually as she sipped her drink.

"Depends on the topic." You shrug, looking straight ahead instead of at her.

"You're not afraid of me are you?" She twisted on her stool so her whole body faced you, so you did the same with a roll of your eyes.

"Afraid of you? Why would I be afraid of you?" You scoffed, sipping your drink yet keeping eye contact.

"Well, most people are" Natasha shrugged with a smirk.

"Well, i'm not." You sarcastically smirked, it was kind of a backhanded compliment.

"Maybe you're not afraid of me, but i'm sure you've thought about me naked huh?" Natasha teased, the biggest smirk on her face. She would be lying if she said she wasn't attracted to you.

"Am I that transparent? I want you! I need you! Oh baby, oh baby." You rolled your eyes as you turned back towards the bar, though you could feel her hard gaze on the side of your head.

"You're not as mean as you think you are, you know that?" Natasha continued, despite your lack of interest having conversation with her.

"And you're not as badass as you think you are." You quipped, causing Natasha to lean in a little more.

"Ooh, someone has their panties in a twist." Natasha smirked as she spoke close to your ear. Her smell almost intoxicating you. You too, would be lying if you said you weren't attracted to her. But you both enjoyed the teasing and annoying.

"Don't for one minute think that you had any effect whatsoever on my panties." You pointed at her and she chuckled a little, putting her hands up in fake surrender. For a second you both looked at each other and didn't say a word. 

"Then what did i have an effect on?" She now sat a little closer, your legs touching each other which gave you goosebumps.

"Other than my upchuck reflex, nothing." You smiled sweetly like you didn't just insult her.

"You speak to anyone else like this?" Natasha now put her glass down, she was more focussed on you.

"Nope, just you." You replied, also putting your drink down.

"Huh, i'm pretty lucky then aren't I? What makes me so different, or special should i put it." Natasha teased some more, making you roll your eyes.

"I'm sure you're meaning of special and my meaning of special, right now, aren't the same." You shook your head, almost melting as she tilted hers when she looked at you.

"Then do enlighten me." She signalled with her hand for you to continue.

"Well, you're totally obnoxious and so far up your own ass, that you're too oblivious to notice that people find you incredibly irritating." You told her, but her smirk never left her mouth.

"Darling, you just described Tony. Do you really find me irritating?" She placed a hand on your thigh, causing you to suck in a breath. It was so unexpected and you made no move to remove it.

"Depends. Sometimes you seem to be alright, but most of the time i just want to strangle you." You tried your best to act like her hand on your thigh didn't effect you.

"Kinky." Natasha raised an eyebrow, chuckling a little when your cheeks went red.

"What? You would rather it be the other way round? Because i can make that happen." Natasha's  hand travelled further up your leg now.

"Bet you would love that." You scoffed, glancing over at the others quickly, hoping no one saw what was going on.

"Trust me, I would. And due to the fact you've made no attempt in removing my hand from this position, you would to." Now Natasha's hand trailed slowly under the dress you were wearing, causing your breath to hitch in your throat.

"What if someone sees." It was a mere whisper as you were struggling to find the words when she stroked small circles on your inner thigh.

"I guess you'll have to be quiet." Natasha shrugged, now moving your underwear to get to the place you wanted her most.

"Hey, Y/n!" The moment Wanda called your name, Natasha's hand was on her own lap within a second and she had grabbed her drink, taking a sip slowly as Wanda walked over.

You, however, were all hot and flustered after feeling something so good to have it taken away in mere seconds.

"I wondered where you had gone." Wanda walked round to the other side of the bar to get herself another drink.

"Natasha, you better not have been hitting her up, or being a dick to her." Little did Wanda know, she was doing both, but she didn't need to find out.

"Oh no, I would never Wands, besides, U/n doesn't talk to me much." Natasha sighed, going back to the beginning of your conversation.

"Good, I don't want you too to end up together or something." Wanda joked before leaving to join the others.

"But i don't think i can't stay away from you." Natasha whispered in your ear before following Wanda, leaving you alone.

(A/N) I loved this chapter it's probs one of my favourites. Also congrats if you know the film, it's litro one of the best films in the world.