[the avengers ➼ imagines]

natasha romanoff ≫ femme fatale

word count: 490
requested by: nobody just got inspired by the trailer for 'atomic blonde'
pairing: natasha x reader
warnings: uhm it's not smut but it's not clean either

Her skin was illuminated by the red hues that lit the club, matching her red hair. Her lips came into contact with her glass, leaving nothing but a red stain of lipstick around the brim. Her green eyes fleeced around the room as she awaited the arrival of the man she was supposed to kidnap.

Little did she know you had already taken care of him, and by taken care of you meant a swift bullet between the eyes down a side alley so that no one would have caught you in the act.

You approached her from behind slowly, your heels clicking off the wooden floor, almost in sync with the smooth sound of jazz coming from the band.

"Mind if I join you?" You whispered into her ear, your lips gently placing a kiss on them, continuing to drag them down the cool skin of her neck.

"What are you doing here?" She asked, instantly melting into your familiar touch. You placed one final kiss at the base of her neck before sitting yourself on the bar stool beside her.

"I came to see you, of course." You lied through your teeth, ordering the bartender to make you a martini.

"No you didn't." She stated, watching as brought the glass to your lips, taking a sip of your drink, your eyes never leaving hers.

"You're right." You chuckled lowly, placing your drink down onto the place mat. "I came to take out Bolinski, just like you did." You admitted, half lying. You had already done the taking out. "But it looks like something a lot more interesting came up. A lot more interesting." You flirted.

"You will not distract me again." She ordered, turning away from you.

"But, isn't that what I do best?" You purred seductively, placing your hand on her bare leg. You tantalisingly trailed your fingers further up her thigh, leaving her breathless. "You're never one to turn down my touch."

"Stop." She uttered, choking slightly on her words as you leaned in, placing a chaste kiss on the corner of her mouth.

"Are you sure you want me to stop?" You teased, pushing yourself up against her. Your fingers began to trail even further up her thigh.

"No." She breathed, once again falling victim to your touch. You smirked at her words, watching as she melted into you.

"That's what I thought." You pressed your lips to her own. "If you go out the back of the club, you will find Bolinski's body waiting for you with a bullet in his head." You whispered into her ear. You removed your hand from her thigh.

"God damnit." She moaned, opening her eyes to see you smirking down at her. "Not again."

"Its what I do best sweetie." You winked seductively before walking away from her, swaying your hips. "Till next time, Romanov."

"Mission accomplished. Bolinski is dead. She fell for it. Again." You smirked, speaking into your ear piece.
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dunno what this is lmao i just got inspired after seeing the trailer for atomic blonde lol you should check it out , the pic at the beginning is from the film

also I used the Romanov version of nats name cause I thought it sounded better so do naaaat correct me