True Love Never Runs Smooth (Natasha Romanoff)

Chapter 21

Smut

"Babygirl, it's time to wake up."

I let out a groan at the feeling of Nat shaking me to wake me up.

"Natty, just go back to sleep."

"As lovely as that would be my love, we need to train."

I groaned more dramatically as I stretched and took up the whole bed; Nat went to pick out clothes for the both of us.

She picked out a matching red sports bra and legging set for me and a matching black sports bra and sweatpants for her, they were her signature colors. She was staking her claim.

Once we did the rest of our morning routine together, we headed down to the gym.

"So, which one do you want to start with?" She asked while pointing to the shooting range or the knife-throwing area.

"Guns."

She nodded her head and then made her way to the shooting range and I followed, a step right behind her.

We both picked pistols, liking smaller weapons, and began our target practice. We of course had perfect aim but it never hurt to practice and keep up with our skills.

We then made our way to the knife throwing, something else we were both excellent at. I got bored of throwing perfectly so much that I decided to draw something out with my knives.

"Damn, baby. Why are you missing so much?" From Nat's angle, she couldn't see what it was.

I felt her presence behind me and for a second she froze.

"Fuck, I love you."

Her arms wrapped around my hips as she pulled me in from behind and buried her face in my neck. I just stood there smiling at my outline of a spider with an hourglass right in the middle.

"Can we go sprawl? I'm tired of this."

I felt Nat's warm breath against my neck as she let out a chuckle.

"If you want to lose then sure."

I shrugged her off of me. "I'm not going to lose. Just watch and see."

We both went to wrap up our hands.

"Wait baby do you think you'll be ok with the bruises on your knuckles?"

"Yes, my love."

I nodded my head and then continued wrapping my hands. As I was almost done, I saw a shadow cast over me before hands came to grab at the rest of my wrap. Nat helped me finish off my wrapping and we headed to the rink.

It took her two minutes to get me pinned under her. Two minutes!

"Ughhh. This is unfair."

"I'll always be on top little one. Always."

I thrashed under her again, trying to get out of her hold. I seem to always be in this exact position.

Tired of my thrashing she pulled me up and back to where I was sitting between her spread legs that soon came to hook over mine. Her arms kept mine crossed in front of me. Her head came to rest on my shoulder, her mouth right beside my ear.

"It's always so easy to get you desperate for me."

My legs went to close themselves but hers stopped mine. I could feel myself easily submitting to her.

Nat started to leave soft little pecks down my neck and to my shoulder as she took both my wrists in one hand, the other went straight to my clit on top of my leggings.