As if someone snapped with their fingers, they both launched forward into a heated kiss. Elise pulls Natasha closer to her and back into her apartment by her jacket and closed the door with a loud bang. She then opens up Natasha's jacket and pulls it down from her arms discarding it on the floor immediately after. Natasha placed her hands on Elise's face as soon as her arms were freed of the jacket, sliding one down from her chest to her back pulling her in closer again while her other hand momentarily settles on the nape of her neck softly taking hold of her hair as she lightly grazes Elise's neck with her nails. It makes Elise involuntarily let out a small moan into her mouth as their tongues fight over dominance. Elise pulls away slightly and let's her tongue graze Natasha's bottom lip as she takes it between her teeth, making Natasha grin and moan at the same time as she pulls on it gently before letting it go again.
Catching their breaths they rest their foreheads together. "I knew it.." she almost whispers with her eyes still closed. "I knew you felt it too." She placed her hands on Natasha's cheeks as she slides her finger tips down her jawline and a thumb over her lips.
"I don't think I ever stopped having feelings for you. No matter how deep I tried to bury them, they where always there." she says placing a kiss on her thumb as she takes Elise's hand in hers, pulling away from her slightly.
"What made you change your mind?"
"You did.." she looks down feeling a bit ashamed. "Everything you said was right. Everything. Including the part of me being scared and I'm sorry I just ran away like that."
"Hey," she says placing her index finger under Natasha's chin guiding her to look back up into her eyes. "you don't have to be scared okay? Even at the risk of sounding like a complete sap who steals lines from the movie she was in I'm just gonna say it, Nat.. because it could not be more true. Whatever happens next.. we're gonna do it together. Even if it means I have to keep reminding you of that."
Natasha smiles as her eyes become teary, connecting with Elise's eyes which are shining with truth, trust, caring and so much love.
She cups Elise's cheeks with her hands pulling her in for a soft kiss which quickly became more and more heated, essentially continuing where they left off moments before.
With their lips locked they stumbled over to the kitchen where Natasha pinned Elise between herself and the counter, sliding her hands down to the bottom of her shirt. She breaks the kiss allowing both of them to catch their breaths. As she bites her bottom lip she looks down to her hand which was now playing with the hem of Elise's shirt. With the question burning in her eyes she looks back up at Elise who is just nodding quickly knowing right away what she wants. Now without hesitation she takes off Elise's shirt who eagerly holds up her arms for her to do so and throws it on the floor.Natasha takes a step back as she let's her hands slide down from Elise her now bare shoulders, down her arms taking hold of her hands and starts to look up and down her toned body while biting her bottom lip, taking everything in frame by frame. Slowly she steps back up to her with hungry eyes as she let's go of her hands and let's them rest on Elise's hips, letting Elise pull her in for another kiss.
She places soft kisses on her way down from Elise's neck to her chest as she starts to play with the top of her sportsbra, pulling it down a bit while placing a kiss on top of her breast as her eyes look up to her. It makes Elise gasp out a moan as she pulls Natasha back up for a kiss and pushes her towards the kitchen table, pulling off the flanel shirt during their stumbling over.
Elise breaks the kiss as soon as they've reached the kitchen table and locks eyes with her as she goes to take off Natasha's shirt throwing it behind her with a big smile. She couldn't resist letting her focus and her hands go down from Natasha's face to the bra covering her breasts as her hands slide further down to unbutton her pants.

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Lost (Negovanman)
FanfictionLet's face it, anxiety sucks. On one night Natasha's anxiety got the better of her and she finds herself walking the city at night only to end up standing in front of an intercom holding up her hand, aiming her finger for one particular button.