Marvel Imagines

Flirt With Me ~ Natasha

• Female Y/n •

I sit on a chair listening to the team muttering about me. I hear footsteps and a soft voice, "What's going on here?"

I figure the voice out to be the redhead assassin, Natasha Romanoff. I then overhear the god of thunder explain to Natasha, "Nobody can make Y/n flustered!"

I look down at my phone scrolling through my notifications, before hearing the clear voice of Natasha say, "Let me try." I keep looking at my phone wondering if the redhead could actually do it.

I've had a crush on her for a while now anyway so maybe this is the chance to get her. Her footsteps get closer to me then they stop infront of me.

I bring my eyes up to meet hers as she takes my phone from my hands and puts it on the table beside us.

She sits on my lap and places her hand on my thigh. I look at her with a straight face however inside I'm trying not to get flustered even more.

She then roughly squeezes my thigh and brings her mouth to my ear and seductivly whispers, "Do you like this position?" I bite my lip as I feel myself go red and she pulls my closer by my neck.

She then repeats herself even more seductivly, "Do you like this position." As if she demands to know my answer. I nod continuing to bite my lip. "Words Y/n." She tells me.

I smile and mumble, "Yes Natasha." She smirks then pulls me by my chin.

"Let's go finish this upstairs." She tells me. I nod as she picks me up bridal style and carries me away.

The last thing I see before leaving the room is the rest of the team watching with their jaws on the flaw in amazement.