Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut. Caught, Cursing, Degradation, Fingering, Hair Pulling, Nipple Pinching, Oral, (Reader Receiving), Praise, Spanking, and Squirting. Minors DNI 18+
Word Count: 1,746
Summary: Natasha comes back from a mission to see you touching yourself while sniffing a pair of her panties.
A/N: This is kinda similar to the one I did with Wanda, but it's whatever. Hope You Enjoy!
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You shouldn't be doing this.
Your roommate, Natasha was at work, working to save the world with the other Avengers meanwhile, you were doing nasty things in your shared apartment.
She's been gone for almost 2 weeks and you can't hold back any longer. You saw her on the news, seeing how good she looks in her black suit and it's been getting you all riled up all day.
So after a lot of thinking, you decided to go in her room and snoop, just to find some things that can make it feel like she's with you.
You began looking at her dresser, a pile of her gold jewelry sitting there. You looked at other things, seeing her shoes, clothes, and even a soft blanket you got her for her birthday last year.
But what caught your eye was the basket of dirty clothes.
You walked over to it, picking up a skirt that she wore 2 days prior to her mission. You could still smell the strong scent of her signature perfume, radiating off the shirt, then an idea came to mind.
You looked around as if anyone was there before picking up a pair of her red lace panties. You brought it up to your nose, deeply sniffing them. You moaned at the smell, her aroma still on the panties after all the weeks she's been gone.
You quickly rushed to her bed, stripping from all your clothes. Your hand slowly trailed down your body, teasing your nipples, and making its way down your stomach, to the most sensitive part of your body.
You let out a small moan, your finger drawing circles around your clit. You took another inhale of her panties, her scent now stronger. You fell into place, playing with your cunt while sniffing Natasha's panties.
You shouldn't be doing this, you keep telling yourself.
You know this is wrong, but it feels so good.
It was so good that you didn't hear the sound of the apartment door opening up. Your moans were growing slightly louder as you desperately fingered yourself for release.
You've been so pent up for weeks, and missing Natasha wasn't making it any better, but her panties were.
Just as you go close to your end, the bedroom door busted open. Your eyes shot open, wide eyes locking onto your roommate, Natasha who stood at the door. "Holy shit." She muttered out in a smug tone.
You quickly grabbed her blanket, using it to cover yourself up. You two just stared at each other as Natasha still stood there with a smirk on her face.
You sat under her blanket, heart almost beating out your chest. Natasha came closer to you, but stopped to bend down and pick up your panties. She took a sniff, a scoff falling from her lips.
"You're really that wet over my panties?" She chuckled, dropping them back on the floor. You gulped as she stalked toward you, reaching out and ripping the blanket from your small form.
You squealed, attempting to cover yourself up, nipples erecting from the cool air.
Natasha tsked, shaking her head in shame. "Look at you. In my bed, naked, cunt as wet as ever, making a huge wet patch on my sheets." You looked down in between your legs to see your arousal making a huge wet circle.
