*My Girlfriend ~ Natasha*

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• Female Y/n •

I sit in the lounge with most the team. The men talking about one specific redhead on the team. My redhead. My girlfriend. Us keeping our relationship a secret, allows them to say whatever they want and think we are both single. The conversation moves along to them calling Natasha names like 'cute' and 'hot' . It angers me. Clint pipes up and calls my name, "Y/n are you okay?" He asks me. I look at him nod with an annoyed smile on my face. He doesn't say much else from then on. Bruce smiles, "Natasha really is hot." He says. Knowing he still had a thing fir her even after their relationship ended pissed me off. "Hey Britain!" Tony shouts for me, "Don't be a downer on the party! Come on who do you find hot out of us!" His nickname for me angers me more. He knows I hate it. "Oh Tony. By now you should know, I'm a fucking lesbian!" I growl at him. He blinks and nods, stunned by my statement. Oh right. I was keeping that secret too. I don't recommend keeping your Sexuality a secret from a bunch of idiots like the team.

Natasha likes to flirt with the members of the team, "So boys, are we having fun annoying Y/n?" She asks as she walks in. I'm sure she was listening in. They all nod and smile, some of them smirk as they see Natasha. Bruce looks at her like a lost puppy found their owner. "Aww. I bet, Y/n looks annoyed." She says as she lena sover the back of the couch. I can't help but want to pull her in, let them know that she's mine. "Hey let's play a game!" Steve says to the group. Natasha rolls her eyes. "We are gonna tell each other what Natasha calls us." He tells them group. Natasha smirks amd puts her hand on my shoulder. I look up at her, to see she points at my phone. "Right guys I'm off!" She says. "Aw where!" Bruce begs to know. I grab my phone and pull up my messages with Natasha. Waiting for her to leave and message me. "Oh, my room, I've got someone coming over." She says winking to the men before walking out.

A few moment later they start sharing the names my Talia calls them. "Natasha calls me cute." Bruce tells us. Tony smiles, "That's nothing! Natasha calls me hot." I notice Clint roll his eyes. Steve chuckles, "She calls me attractive." They all start to argue over who's better for the woman before I get a message. I look down to see it's from Natasha. "Sorry guys, I have to go." I tell them. The men smile and nod. I get stopped, "What doesn't Natasha call you?" Tony asks me before I leave. I look at the floor and get up before walking away, "You will see sooner or later." I tell them before leave the room and going up to Natasha's.

Natasha basically jumps on me, "You took forever." She tells me. I smirk at her before picking her up and dropping her on the bed. She begs me, "Please y/n." I can't help but oblige, her begging makes me want to fuck her until she screams my name. "Have you been a good girl for me?" I ask her as I lean over her. She bites her lip, "Just for you." She tells me. The tone her voice like a plead as she tries to kiss me. I shake my head and pull her arms above her head. I think for a moment before smirking at her, "Baby. I want to hear you scream my name." She looks at me with a smile pulling at her lips, "They would find out." She tells me. I go to kiss her but stop, "That's the point." I tell her before slamming my lips into hers. My tongue roaming inside her mouth. She tries to breath but I stop her, kissing her, biting at her bottom lip. I pull away. I put my hands on her hips, "May I?" I ask her. She smiles, "Yes." She says to me before I roughly drag her shorts down to find she didn't have any underwear on. She smiles at me as I look at her. "Darling. What have I told you about pleasing yourself without my permission?" I ask her. She smirks at me, "Not to, or you will punish me." She knew exactly what she did. The begging to top it off.

"Naughty girl." He call her before I kisses her inner thighs then shove my tongue into her. She gasps out. I can feel her push my head into her. She mumbles, "Oh Y/n." She pushes her legs onto my shoulder. I began to slow down. Grabbing the dildo she had left on the bed. I quickly clean it of and come back. I strap it in before placing my thumb on her clitoris. She moans. She moans loudly. "Good girl." I tell her before plunging into her. She moans once again, "Y/n." She moans out. The continues as I go harder. She practically screams my name. The hard and quicker I go the louder she gets before screaming my name to the point it echoes through the building. "That's my little slut."

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