Covert Affair Oneshots | Natasha Romanoff

The Halloween Party*

An: Thank you @damnimdownbad for reminding me of this draft and I added some um...scenes to the end. I am using this as my smut writing exercise lmao

* = smut :)

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Natasha Romanoff, ex-assassin turned super spy , sat on the edge of the bed, frowning at the mirror in front of her. The green cargo pants and black crop top fit her perfectly, and the red was an exact match for her natural hair color. Despite her impeccable look, she was less than pleased.

"Remind me why I'm doing this again?" Natasha grumbled, adjusting the utility belt around her waist.

Jenna giggled from the doorway, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Because you love me, and because I really, really wanted to go to this party" she said, walking over to Natasha and wrapping her arms around her waist. "And you look so cute as Kim Possible."

Natasha sighed, her resolve melting as she looked into Jenna's eyes. She was in that love-sick puppy phase (lets be real, it wasn't a phase) where everything Jenna did was enchanting, "I can't believe I'm doing this" she muttered, but a small smile tugged at her lips.

"Thank you Nat" Jenna said softly, standing on her tiptoes to kiss Natasha's cheek. "It means a lot to me."

Natasha rolled her eyes playfully. "Whatever" she said unable to hide her grin, then leaned down to kiss Jenna back, her lips lingering on Jenna's with a tenderness that made Jenna's heart flutter.

Jenna pulled away after a moment, grinning. "Okay, I gotta go change"

Natasha watched her walk towards the bathroom and called after her, "I still don't get why we can't have matching costumes?"

Jenna turned around, raising an eyebrow. "Oh, so first you don't want to wear a costume, and now you want to match?"

Natasha shrugged, a playful glint in her eyes. "You would make a hot Shego."

Jenna laughed. "Sam is dressing up as Ron, so you'll have a buddy"

Natasha's eyes widened. "Sam is coming?" she asked, suddenly embarrassed at the thought.

"Yeah" Jenna replied, giggling at Natasha's reaction.

Natasha groaned, sinking back onto the bed. "Great."

Jenna disappeared into the bathroom, her laughter echoing through the door.

A few minutes later, Jenna emerged in a white silk dress that hugged her body and cut off at her thighs. In her hand, she held a little halo. Natasha, sitting on the bed, stared speechless at Jenna's angel costume.

"Well?" Jenna asked, striking a playful pose. "What do you think?"

Natasha's mouth opened and closed a few times before she managed to speak. "You... you look beautiful" she finally said, her voice filled with awe. "Absolutely beautiful."

Jenna walked over, sitting in Natasha's lap and wrapping her arms around her neck. "Always the charmer, aren't you?" she teased, her lips curling into a smile.

Natasha grinned, her hands resting on Jenna's waist. "Only for you" she murmured, leaning in to kiss her softly.

Jenna's smile widened against Natasha's lips. "Good answer" she whispered, pressing closer. As she shifted, her dress rode up a bit higher than Natasha liked, and Natasha instinctively pulled it back down.

"I don't know about this dress" Natasha said, her brow furrowing slightly.

Jenna pulled back just enough to meet Natasha's eyes. "What?"