WARNING: Mature content
A/N: This is my first time writing this sort of content, so please don't judge. I tried my best! Enjoy :)
Natasha, Wanda, Steve, Sam, and Bucky made their way into IKEA. It wasn't their ideal idea on how to spend a Saturday morning- the only day they didn't train-, but Sam and Bucky thought it would be a good idea to go into Tony's armor. They found an arm that looked like it was in the works, and decided to test it out, in the living room. They quickly realized why it was still uncompleted when a laser shined out of an opening, slicing Tony's very expensive couch into pieces. When Tony found out, he demanded that they buy a new couch, and assigned Natasha, Wanda, and Steve to go with them in order to supervise the untrustworthy pair who got them into the mess.
"Alright, let's make this quick," Steve said as they walked into the furniture store. "Get in and get out."
"This is not a mission, Cap. We're just looking for a couch. How hard can it be?" Sam told him.
"I don't know. How hard was it to tell yourself that slicing Tony's couch in half was a good idea?"
"Hey! That's low! We didn't know it would do all that."
"And technically, it wasn't my fault. Sam said he would take away my arm if I didn't help him get it out of the lab," Bucky added.
"Nuh uh!" Sam shouted, shocked.
"Yeah, you did! You chased me until I agreed! You threatened a disabled person."
"It's not my fault you're a wimp," Sam muttered.
Steve shook his head before looking around. "Hey, have either of you seen Nat or Wanda?"
*
"Is the door locked?" Wanda asked Natasha as she came towards her, eyes full of lust.
"Yes, Detka," she answered, interlocking their fingers.
"Are you sure? Remember the last time we did this, and Steve almost walked in on us. I was only in my underwear."
Natasha huffed. She knew what Wanda was doing, and it was working.
"Almost all exposed," Wanda whispered in her ear, placing a delicate kiss right below it.
Natasha suddenly picked her up, causing Wanda to yelp before wrapping her legs around Natasha's waist and her arms loosely around her neck. She pushed her up against the bathroom wall.
"You're mine," Natasha said, placing a soft kiss on Wanda's lips.
"All yours. And you're mine," Wanda muttered after they disconnected their lips.
Natasha then devoured her girlfriend in a heated kiss, lips moving frantically against one another. They fit so perfectly together. Natasha loved the taste of Wanda- so sweet, so lovely. She could kiss Wanda for the rest of her life, and she knew Wanda would let her.
Wanda let her girlfriend lead the kiss, knowing that Nat wanted to show her how much she loved her. Suddenly, Wanda whimpered as Natasha nibbled on her bottom lip, asking for entrance. Wanda allowed it, opening her mouth slightly as her girlfriend gently explored her mouth. She loved how soft Natasha was with her. She knew her limits and she always respected them. Wanda felt her lover slide her hand under her dress, stroking her upper thigh. Only then did Natasha part their mouths, both their faces flushed.
Their gaze of love was short-lived as Natasha carefully brought her mouth to Wanda's neck, placing kisses everywhere. Wanda moaned when Natasha touched a sensitive spot. Nat immediately began to suck and lightly bite on the area, emitting more sounds from Wanda who moved her neck to provide more access for her girlfriend. She heard Natasha hum in satisfaction, knowing that meant she successfully left a mark. Natasha kissed the bruised spot before looking up to Wanda, enveloping her in a kiss that was less heated than the one before. She continued her movements on Wanda's thigh and eventually made her way up to Wanda's underwear, fiddling with the fabric. She pulled away, looking at Wanda for permission.
