COMPLETED!
For all those who saw Endgame and had their heart ripped out, this is for you.
Imagines of Natasha Romanoff.
Fluff.
Angst.
Gif.
Smut. (No longer taking smut requests as of 12/18/19)
(GxG , G!p)
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Requested by: @Arctic_Ignis
YOUR POV
Since Nat found out my secret, she's been nothing but a horny teenager. I mean I enjoyed the intimacy, but the way we've been going at it is like two animals in heat. She's also been very very very touchy, more than she usually was and it's Nat, a woman who isn't too fond of pda.
Like right now, all of us are eating some take out that FRIDAY ordered, lounging around in the living room of the compound laughing and finally taking a break. Nat on the other hand has one hand on my thigh, softly rubbing my skin through my black skinny jeans, while the other hand is gripping her wine glass.
I was pretending not to notice what she was doing, knowing full well it got her even more sexually frustrated.
"And then I was like boom!" Rhodes made some extravagant hand gesture to go along with his story, "How do you like me now?!"
The room feel silent as the solider looked around with a proud smile on his face.
"That's... wait, that's it?" Tony asked.
"Yes, that's it." Rhodey sighed.
"Well, I thought it was great." I hummed to make my friend feel better.
"Thank you, y/n! The rest of you suck." Iron patriot huffed before plopping back down on the expensive lounge chair.
"You know what sucks," Nat started as she downed the rest of her wine, the manicured hand on my thigh digging into my flesh, "Not having any more wine."
"Get me a refill too!" Tony smiled sweetly at the ginger.
"You have legs." Nat smirked to which Tony groaned like a little middle schooler.
"They're broken. Quick! Cap break my legs!"
Steve laughed before smiling at Tony with that twinkle in his baby blue eyes, "I'm not going to break your legs."
"I'll get you a refill, Stark. I have to throw my trash away anyway." I stood up and grabbed the glass, shaking my head when Tony thanked me dramatically.
I yelped when I felt my girlfriend smack my ass as both of us walked into the kitchen, her giggling the entire way into the lavish room.
"You're something else." I giggled as I set the glass on the counter and tossed my empty takeout carton in the trash.
"What are you going to do about it?" Nat hip bumped me as she reached on her tippy toes for the wine.
My eyes trailed up her body, admiring her in a loving manner. Walking up behind her I placed my hand on her hip and grabbed the wine bottle that I knew she could reach, but chose not to.
"I haven't decided yet." I kissed her cheek before backing up to get the wine bottle opener.
Nat placed the bottle on the counter before wrapping her arms around me from behind, her cold hands stuffing themselves up my shirt as her nails dragged up and down my stomach.
"I love you." She mumbled into my shirt.
"I love you too." I smiled and popped the cork out of the bottle.
"I'm also super horny."
I laughed loudly at her confession, beginning to pour the wine into the fancy glasses.
Nat squeezed my dick making my hips buck and a groan escaped my mouth, the wine spilling on the counter.
"You made me spill the wine." I turned around in her arms.
Nats sea green eyes never left mine as she took the wine bottle from my hand and took a swig.
"What are you going to do about it?" She smirked taking another drink.
"Meet me upstairs in ten minutes." I husked squeezing her hips.
"Make it five and I'll let you tie me up." One last swig and she set the bottle on the counter, kissing the corner of my mouth before swaying her hips as she left the lavish kitchen.
"WHERES MY WINE!?" Tony yelled into the kitchen startling me.
"YOU HAVE LEGS!" I yelled back before dashing up to my room.
