When I wake up I feel a big headache. I look at Natasha's bed and it's empty. At this moment the shower gets on abd I know where she is.
I get up, grabbing my sports bag and take the pack of painkillers out, the ones I became from Nat. I take one and swallow it, hoping the headache will dissapear in a few minutes.
Natasha walks out of the bedroom in fresh clothes. Her red hair ist still wet and falls loosely over her shoulders. She takes a seat on the edge of my bed, looking down at me with this green-blue eyes.
"Hey sleepyhead. How are you feeling?" She asks. "I have a headache but it slowly dissapears thanks to your painkillers." I answer amd she gives me a warm smile.
"I'm glad you're feeling better. Did you have to puke again?" She asks with some worry in her voice. "Puke?" I ask confused and can't remember that I puked yesterday. "Ah. Yes I puked and no I didn't had to again." I answer when I remember how I letted out a moan when I fucked myself on the toilet and told her I had to puke.
"Woah you really have no resistance for alcohol, do you? You forgot you had to puke just because of three drinks?" Natasha teases me and lets out a chuckle. "Yeahyeah whatever." I answer, sitting up and crossing my arms before my chest.
"You're cute when you pout." Natasha giggles and I roll my eyes. "I'm not pouting." I respond with an annoyed voice. "Oh yes you're, but it makes you so cute, sweetheart." She continues teasing me and pins my cheek.
"How about you shower, dressing into some fresh clothes and we go down for some breakfast?" Natasha suggests and I can't pout anymore and smile. "There's my girl, smiling. Lets go shower." She speaks and I grab an outfit, leaving for a quick shower.
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My hot stepmom (Natasha Romanoff)
FanfictionI was raised by my dad, James Barnes, others know him as Bucky the wintersoldier. When I was twelve he started dating a work colleague, the famous black widow. We got along pretty quickly and someday she moved in with my dad and me. When I turned...