Marvel Women Oneshots

Natasha Romanoff*- Hot when you're jealous

Bro, i love my girlfriend
She's just gorgeous and that, innit
(don't agree, she's mine, but don't disagree, coz that's mean)

1550 words

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Y/n POV
Ok, so Tasha has been like on a mission for about a week now, and from what Fury has told me, it's not going well. They're all fine and all, they aren't hurt or anything, but apparently whatever they went for isn't where they though, and they were more guards, or whatever than they though. Anyway, they did manage to complete the mission, getting whatever it is they wanted, so now i get to see my beautiful girlfriend after like a whole week of not even being able to call, or text her- i know it doesn't sound like long, but you'd miss her too, if your girlfriend was Natasha Romanoff.

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"Miss Romanoff, Mr Banner, Mr Stark, Captain Rogers, Mr Wilson, and Mr Barnes have returned." F.R.I.D.A.Y says over the announcement, before i then her the door unlock, and all 6 of them walking back in.

Rushing down, i can see them all gathered around Rogers, as if it's some meeting, making me promoting stop and wait a second, sitting at the top of the stairs to watch them. I can't hear what they're saying, but Rogers doesn't seem happy, and that seems to reflect on everyone else, apart from Tony, who just said something to make Rogers look even angrier at him, and a few of the others roll their eyes.

He dismisses them, as they all start walking away, Tasha luckily heads straight up to me, which then makes her notice me sitting on the stairs. She lets out a small laugh, despite Rogers mood dampening, "What are you doing here? Were you listening?"
she asks, looking down at me, as i was still on the stairs.

I nod, quickly standing up once I actually take note of the bag she was holding and drag my eyes away from her body in that suit- you would too, don't lie.

"What was he talking to you about? You all seemed pretty mad after that." I ask, taking her bag, and walking to our room with her, just down the hall, before dumping her bag on the floor, as she walked over to the bed, letting out a huff, as she laid back on the bed.

"Tasha, you're dirty." I tell her, as i walk over to her, laughing quietly as she just shakes her head, not even bothering to open her eyes.
"Come on, i know you're tired, baby, but you stink." I tell her and she lifts her head up, looking at me with exaggerated offence,
"I do not!" I says as she sits up.

I just laugh at her, then pull her up with my hands, and taking her into the bathroom, "Whatever, just come on, dirty girl." I say with a  little laugh, taking a second to realise how Nat would've taken that, as i look back at her and she has that smirk on her face, "Oh shut up." I tell her and she just laughs it off.

I let go of her hand as we get into the bathroom, going over to the shower to get everything out that she'd want to use, before anything, then i turn back about to Nat just leaning against the counter.
"Did you miss me?" she asks, a little smirk still on her lips.
"Of course i missed you, Tasha. You know i always miss you while you're on missions." I tell her, walking back over to her, and putting my hands around her waist loosely, as i look down at her and kiss her- I was taller than her anyways, but with her leaning against the counter, that just made it better.

We're both smiling a little into the kiss, then once we break apart, she leans against me instead, putting her head on my chest as her hands move down and around my waist.
"I missed you." She says in a small voice, but not looking up at me. I was fine with it, she usually hates stuff like this, and didn't think that all the cute, soft parts of the relationship were 'her thing', so i was really happy when she started getting all soft with me.

I smile and lean down, kissing the top of her head, then just staying there, "I know you did, my love, i missed you too." I whisper against her head, loud enough to make sure she'd hear.

"What did you do while i was gone?" she asks, looking up at me, before leaning up to kiss me, then breaking away from me to start getting undressed and actually getting into the shower.

I junk up, sit on the counter, as i half watch her, and half start to tell her what i did. "Nothing much. me and Wanda hung out a lot, and she helped me with my training, and she taught me to cook a little, and we played games."

"Mhm, so did you have fun with Wanda?" she asked, not turning back to me as she gets in the shower, closing the glass door thing behind her to avoid getting water all over the bathroom floor.
"Yeah, it was nice. I still missed you though." I tell her, hearing the slight jealousy in her voice already, even at the smallest things.

"Mhm." she hums, turning her head to look at me through the glass, and gesturing for me to join her before it steams up, shielding her from my view.

Quickly undressing, my clothes end up in a pile on the floor, next to her suit, before i open the shower door and step inside, before pretty much immediately being pushed against the shower wall.
"You didn't do anything else with Wanda, моя любовь?" she asks, one of her hands on my chest, as her head moves so close to my neck that i can feel her breath against it.

"No, Tasha, I would never. Come on, I know i'm only yours." I whisper back, bringing her hand up to her chin to tilt her head up, before i start kissing her neck, as she wouldn't do it to me.
"Good girl." she whispers, as she tried to hold back a moan, feeling my free hand make its way to her tits, starting to massage them, and trying not to tease her too much.

"You're hot when you're jealous, honey." i mumble against her skin, before then spinning us around so that she was against the wall.
Slowly starting to make my way down, kissing and leaving marks all over her skin, until i'm on my knees, kissing down her thighs, and trying my best to resist her, until she's dripping.

"Please." i hear her voice, breathy in an attempt to stay quiet, as she then looks down at me, pleading eyes as her hand slowly makes its way to my head to try to push me forwards a little.

It was rare that she would talk, or make noise during sex, because of the many years she was taught ti be silent, but when she did i would do practically anything she asks, just to hear the moans that spill from her lips, as she gives up on trying to stay quiet.

Finally pushing my face closer to her pussy, i let my tongue start to tease her a little first, just moving around and exploring her pussy, like every time. Then, finding her clit, i lick and suck it, quietly humming against it, as she lets slip a moan, a throaty, short moan.

"Fuck, I love you." I mumble against her, and i feel her hand squeezing my hair a little, as she pushes me into her more. Doing as she asks, i let my tongue more down, and slip into her pussy, easily with the mix of her wetness and the saliva from my mouth, i can effortlessly let my tongue travel over her walls, as i let my fingers come to start playing with  her clit as i do.

A small stream of noise flows form her lips, as i start to move my tongue quickly inside her, finding a soft spot, and focussing on stroking it each time, each time being followed by another throaty, groaning moan.

"Бля, дорогая, я близко" she moans out, and from the small amounts of Russian i've picked up from Wanda, Tasha, and Yelena, i know she's telling me she's close.

It only takes a few more minutes before i feel that familiar taste leaking onto my tongue, following the increase of noises spilling from her, and her legs starting to give up a little, allowing me to hold her up.

Licking up every last bit from her, i then feel a small pull at my hair as i 'accidentally' nudge her clit with my tongue.
I break away from her pussy, to then look up at her, and see her with her head leaning back against the wall, and her lips slightly parted as she gets her breath back.

Following my trail from before, i love back up her body, leaving a scatter of kisses on her skin, as i do, before reach her lips.
Looking down at her, i hold one of my hands to her face, "Ready for bed, honey?" I whisper, and receive a small nod back.