Marvel Imagines

^Better Boyfriend ~ Natasha^

• Female Y/n •

I walk into the kitchen wearing a slight revealing shirt and sit down at the breakfast bar.

I look up and see Natasha and Steve cooking together. I look at the redhead and say, "Morning!" Before smiling

The Russian smiles back at me as I see Steve roll his eyes. Natasha asks me, "How are you?" In a calm voice making me slightly blush a pastel red.

"I'm good Miss Romanoff." I tell her and chuckle to myself.

She smiles and shake her head, "I told you no need to call me that." Chuckling with me.

I smirk a little, "Honestly, I wanna call you something else." Looking her in the eyes.

Steve then snaps at me, "What would you rather call," He emphasises, "My girlfriend." I look at him, rolling my eyes.

I reply to him in a cocky tone, "That's for me to know and Miss Romanoff to find out later." I look at Natasha and notice her smirking a little. I stay sat in my seat to annoy Steve and start to daydream.

I small while later I mumble, "I could be a better boyfriend than him." While blushing and admiring Natasha's morning look.

She looks at me with a small smile on her face, "Sorry what?" She says going slightly red.

I sit up, "Sorry, did I say that out loud?" I ask acting stupid.

Steve bashes his hand down on the counter and loudly says, "Yes. Yes you did!" While glaring at me.

I smile and say, "I could do the shit never did. Up all night, I won't quit. Thinking imma steal you from him. I could be such a gentleman."

I smirk at Natasha who is smiling at me, "Plus all my clothes would fit." I tell her as i flirtingly wink at her. I look over to Steve to see his annoyed face.

Natasha walks round the island and leans over my her breasts in my face, "Is that so?" She asks me.

I nod at her tilting my head as she lifts my chin up and smiles. "So you like me? Hm?" She asks me calmly.

I think we both forget Steve was there as she pulls me from my seat and places me on the cold counter top. She shoves her lips into mine then takes me away.

I smile looking back at Steve's, "Whoops." I tell him sarcastically as I leave the room over Natasha's shoulder.

She smacks my ass and drops me too the bed. She smiles at me, "That was rude." She tells me as she pins my hands to the bed.

I feel some wetness wonder down my thigh onto the bed and look down to see what it is.

Natasha seductivly says, "Wow. Guess it's my time to explore you." And smiles before pushing her fingers into my core.

Her fingers explore me then find my g-spot. I moan out her name which makes her go faster.