Natasha Romanoff One-shots

Our Little Baker 🥰

Original oneshot from @wandaromanova from tumblr

Link to tumblr: https://wandaromanova.tumblr.com/post/655587058751078400/our-little-baker

Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader x Wanda Maximoff

Summary: Wanda and Natasha can't help but swoon as they watch Y/N bake cookies.

Warnings: cussing, sexual suggestion

Word Count: 1.2K

It was common knowledge in the Compound that you were the CEO of baking. To be honest, you were the only person on the team that had a knack for cooking in general.
Steve was a decent cook, but nowhere near your level. Not only were you good at baking, but you absolutely loved it. This passion worked out not only in your favor, but everyone else's.
Whenever you all had time off from missions, your teammates would practically beg you to bake some sort of treat for them. Of course, you would always agree. You loved doing it anyway. So, the fact that everyone seemed to enjoy your work was simply a bonus.
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It was one of those rare nights where the entire team had a day off. Like always, they had been asking you to bake for them.
You had been sitting on the couch in the living room, when Wanda and Natasha marched into the room. Natasha stopped in front of you first and you raised an eyebrow; already knowing where this was going.
"Y/N... can you please bake some cookies?" Nat asked you as she clasped her hands together and gave you a pout. You rolled your eyes at the assassin as Wanda stood beside her.
"Yeah, please Y/N. We haven't had any baked goods in a long while and you are the best." Wanda mimicked Nat's stance and expression and you caved.
"Fine, I'll do it, but you guys will have to help me." You said begrudgingly as you stood up and made your way into the kitchen. The two women cheered as they followed you.
You began to gather all the bowls and ingredients you would need to make the cookies. You began to throw ingredients into a mixing bowl when you looked up at Natasha, who stood on the right of you.
"Nat, pass me the butter please." You stared at the Russian as she seemed to be in a daze. You waved your hand in front of her face as you looked at her in confusion.
"Hello? Earth to Natasha." Nat seemed to snap out of her zoned-out state and began to blush profusely.
"Um.. sorry what did you say?" You shook your head at her before repeating yourself.
"I asked you to give me the butter." You giggled out as Natasha quickly handed you the ingredient. You threw it into the bowl before turning to Wanda.
"Can I have two eggs, Witchy?" You used the playful nickname as Wanda seemed to be in a daze, just like Natasha had been previously.
You snapped your fingers in front of the Sokovian's face as she blinked rapidly.
"What is going on with you guys tonight? Do I have something on my face?" You joked as Wanda turned a deep shade of red.
"Two eggs, please." You said again as Wanda opened the carton and handed you what you had asked for.
After that, you began to mix the ingredients with a whisk. Natasha and Wanda were in a trance as they watched you work.
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The two women have been crushing hard on you for quite some time. Truthfully, they only asked you to bake so they could watch you. They loved your baking, but they loved watching the process more.
The way you would let out little grunts when you were mixing the ingredients made them melt. The concentrated look on your face as you made sure everything was equally distributed in the bowl had their hearts racing.
Wanda placed her head on her hand and leaned over the counter as she watched you work. Natasha just stood there, unable to tear her eyes away from you.
You were oblivious to their blatant staring, too focused on the task at hand. You had finally finished and looked at your two teammates. They were completely zoned out on you.
"Seriously. Is there something on my face? Why do you guys keep staring at me? You guys are acting creepy."
Your voice startled the two of them. They hadn't even noticed you finished mixing the ingredients.
"The only thing on your face is beauty, detka (baby)." Natasha purred out as she grabbed your chin. Your eyes widened at her words.
"Yeah, honey. We keep staring because we want something a lot sweeter than the cookies."
Your eyebrows raised once more at Wanda's words. You wanted to look at her, but Natasha's hand prevented you from doing so.
"Oh, yeah? And what would that be?" You asked, acting innocent as your eyes traveled across Natasha's face.
You suddenly felt Wanda's front pressed against your back. You were trapped between the two of them as you felt the Sokovian's hands wrap around your waist.
She leaned into your ear and a shiver ran down your spine as her hot breath hit your skin.
"You." Wanda said before placing a soft kiss just below your ear. You let a small gasp escape your lips at the feeling of her lips against your skin. Natasha smirked down at you as her hand went from your chin, to your cheek.
"Well then, why don't you guys get a taste?" You somehow managed to speak as Wanda continued to place kisses across your neck.
A growl escaped Natasha's lips as she leaned in and kissed you roughly. You were shocked by her outburst, but instantly reciprocated. The kiss went from intense, to a softer one before Nat pulled away.
The assassin took a step back as Wanda walked around you. She placed her hands on your waist once more, this time using it as leverage to pull you into her front.
She placed one hand in your hair as she kissed you gently. You melted at the contact and dove into the kiss headfirst. After a minute or two, Wanda pulled away. You were completely breathless after kissing the two women you've taken a liking to.
"Yeah, definitely sweeter than the cookies." Natasha smirked behind Wanda as she moved to the side; standing side by side with the Witch.
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"You're our little baker, huh baby?" Wanda smiled at you softly as she took in your flustered form.
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"Shit, I'll be anything you guys want me to be." You quickly pulled your hand over your mouth. You didn't mean to say that out loud. You blushed harder as the two women laughed at you; in awe of how adorable you were.
"Aw, moya lyubov (my love). We just want you to be ours." Natasha said as she pulled you into a hug. Wanda wrapped her arms around the both of you.
"I've always been yours." You smiled into Nat's neck. You couldn't see it, but both of the women were smiling just as widely as you were.
You all pulled away from the hug and you looked between them before speaking.
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"So, uh... did you guys still want me to make the cookies? Or...?"
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Your words, although you weren't trying to be funny, caused them to laugh heartily. You couldn't help but let out a laugh of your own as you admired them.
Wanda and Natasha were overjoyed that after all this time, they finally made a move. You were the only person they wanted to be with. Now that you were theirs, they weren't going to let you go any time soon ever.