Y/n Y/l/n was going into college with a plan - 1. to actually try and focus on her study and graduate - 2. to sleep with as many college girls as she could. What Y/n didn't plan for, especially on her first day of freshman year was to be totally and utterly infatuated by her redheaded russian professor. • • • "Y/n, stop we can't- we can't keep doing this" Natasha breathed out as i kissed down her neck. "but baby" I whined but before i could connect our lips again she was pushing me off her. "no, stop. this has to stop" Natasha started fixing her clothes. "you didn't want me to stop last night" I crossed my arms and Natasha just glared at me. "Y/n, please" She breathed out. "that's what you said last night, although is was a lot breathier like.. Y/n.. please.." I imitated Natasha moaning as she glared at me. "don't" She spat grabbing my throat tightly causing me to gasp. "or what" I challenged and Natasha clenched her jaw as she stared down at me. • • • will contain - smut, fluff, angst started : 11 . 07 . 22 finished : 20 . 08 . 23 🥇 #romanoff : 04 . 08 . 22 🥇 #natasharomanoff : 09 . 08 . 22 🥇 #gxg : 12 . 08 . 22 🥇 #smutish : 06 . 09 . 22 🥇 #nyu : 30 . 09 . 22 🥈 #natasha : 30 . 08 . 22 🥉 #lesbian : 11 . 08 . 22 all translations will be at the end of each paragraph all characters in this story are mine besides Natasha Romanoff and other MCU characters

Y/n is a actress and gets to be in a marvel movie and falls in love with someone she thinks she can't have Starter-6th of July Ended-... Omg we got 10k thanks so much

I've been attracted to my professor since day one. Everything was normal until I stumbled into class one day two hours late, hungover from a night out. My life changed. But now...I don't know if it was for the better. ------ 'You seem nervous' I wear a smirk on my lips staring lustfully. 'I'd appreciate if you stopped dressing like that in my class Miss Brown' My professor avoids looking at me, taking a deep inhale. 'So we're on last name terms now are we?' I ask. Sarcasm flooding my tone. 'When you dress in skimpy skirts like that then yes' She bites back, this time her gaze eyeing me up and down. 'That's no way to speak to your student Professor' I emphasise with playfulness. 'Call me Scarlett after lectures Y/n' She shakes her head, leaning against her desk. 'And what if I don't?' I smirk again, slightly biting my lip. Scarlett's eyes black with lust 'I'll make you scream it instead'