Professor Romanova∼Natasha Romanoff

Chapter 6~Aftercare

AN- These next two chapters are gonna be very short, because it didn't really make sense to put them together. 

There's no smut, so just imagine that the reader and Natasha.... ya know.... did it  in between chapters 5 and 6. lmao

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Natasha nearly collapsed on top of me as we both came down from our highs. We both laid there for a few moments trying to catch our breath, completely out of it. She propped herself up on one arm and pushed away some of the hair off that was sticking to my sweat-glistened face. 

"You ok, kitten?" She asked; her expression was a mixture of contentment and concern.

"Never been better," I let out a small chuckle with the little breath I had. "You?"

"Perfect" She responded. We laid there just looking at each other satisfied and untroubled. There wasn't anything that needed to be said to the other. We both just communicated all of our feelings and emotions towards one another in the intimate love we just made. 

She swung her legs over the side of the bed and sat herself up. She leaned over and kissed me on the forehead. "Be right back," she whispered as she walked out of the room. 

Moments later, she returned with two bottles of water. She helped me sit up against the head of the bed and take a sip. Once I regained my breath and drank nearly half the water, she picked me up bridal style and carried me towards her bathroom. I groaned when she lifted me, obviously too tired to do anything but sleep. 

"Shhhh, kotenok (kitten), I got you," she murmured soothing words in my ear. "We have to get you cleaned up." I just nodded in response. She set me down on the edge of her bathroom counter and started the water in her bathtub.

With the light now on, I had time to look at her and myself, in the mirror. Both of us had our makeup a little bit smeared under our eyes, our hair a little messed up, faces shining with a nice after-glow, and wide smile drawn across our lips. I wondered what this would change for us considering mere hours ago, we were a student and a teacher in the school library. Now-though I'm not sure what we are- things had changed between us... and for the better. 

My thoughts were interrupted by her soft voice, "The bath is ready."

Not having the physical strength in my legs to stand, at the moment (thanks to her), she picked me up and sat down with me in the tub. My legs were tucked under me on either side of her hips. She was leaning her back against the wall of the tub, as she hugged me close to her chest, aimlessly tracing circles on my back. I hugged my arms around myself and buried my face in the crook of her neck. 

"I'll be quick, baby. Just got to make sure you're clean," She grabbed the shampoo off of the ledge behind me and started scrubbing it into my hair. The scalp massage was so calming, I could've fallen asleep right there in her lap. She leaned my head back and rinsed out the soap. 

Next she grabbed the conditioner and started combing it through my hair. After she rinsed it out, she took a pink loofah and started washing off both of our bodies. She was extremely gentle and affectionate towards my currently sensitive body. The whole time we were in the bath, she was whispering sweet little nothings into my ear. "Almost done, dorogoya (sweetheart)." "You can sleep soon, moya lyubov (my love)" "You're so perfect, malyshka (babygirl)" 

When we were both clean, she picked me up and stepped out of the tub with me. She dried off both of our bodies with white fluffy towels and got me dress in one of her bigger sweatshirts so I wouldn't be cold. She put a black tank top and sweatpants on herself. Finally she brushed my hair, after brushing her own, and walked us both to bed. 

I laid down in her silk sheets and she faced me, mirroring my position. She pulled me into her chest and our faces were just inches apart. Slowly and softy, she pulled me into tender kiss, that was much different than the hungry kisses we shared earlier. A couple seconds later we broke the kiss and settled back down to go to sleep. She pulled the sheets up and over us so we wouldn't be cold- though I doubt I would need the covers because I had the warmth of her arms. With her arm around my waist pulling me closer to her and her legs entangled with mine, I was perfectly content. "Goodnight, moya lyubov," She kissed my nose and I snuggled further into her chest. 

"G'night Tasha," I mumbled into the crook of her neck. "Thank you for taking care of me... again." She laughed softly at that. 

"Sleep well, kitten" She pressed her chin into the top of my head and stroked my still-drying hair until we both let sleep consume us. 

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I'm sorry this chapter was really really short, but I've had a lot going on the past few days. I'll try to put out the next chapter tomorrow. 

Also I know i used pet names a lot but i love them so much