Natasha Romanoff One-Shots

~ Top or Bottom? ~

I let out a deep sigh looking down at the sleeping form peacefully resting on top of me. Not many saw Tasha's soft side since she claims it's reserved for me only. My hands gently ran through her luscious red hair scratching slightly at her scalp before running through the long lengths twirling the strands around my fingers as she let out small hums of pleasure. Her face nuzzled into my neck further as her warm breath created goosebumps

"Hey baby girl" I watched as her hand ran under my shirt drawing shapes across my abdomen

"Hi darling" She mumbled a sleepy response placing a kiss to the under side of my jaw. Her legs slowly untangled themselves from my own as she sat up straddling my lap, I brushed my hand across her cheek pushing the loose strands of hair behind her ear before running my fingertips along her jaw stopping at her chin.

A small innocent smirk made its way onto her face as her big green eyes looked at me like a puppy wanting treats. I pulled her close by her jaw locking our lips together her hands connecting together round the back of my neck deepening the kiss as my tongue ran across her bottom lips asking for access, she denied.

My hands ran down her toned body resting on her ass as i squeezed gently a quick gasp escaping her mouth as my tongue entered. The make-out session continued as her hips began to rock gently against my abdomen quiet moans escaping her mouth

"Right thats it!" The sound of a loud bang spooked us both as she pulled away and my eyes locked with the very angry blonde russian marching towards me. I slid out from under Nat and stumbled back over before falling over the back of a sofa

"Lena calm down" Natasha spoke as i looked up to see her holding her sister back, I looked about the room to see the rest of the team mostly laughing there arses off at the interaction

"Okay firecracker calm down" Everyone followed Tony as they all took seats on the sofas a mischievous smirk making its way onto the billionaires face

"But i do have a question" Here we go.....

"Who's top and who's bottom?" Stark asked motioning between me and Nat. I went to speak up but rudely was cut off as everyone spoke up

"Nats top definitely" Clint said smirking at his best friend earning a punch to the shoulder

"I recon y/n could be pretty dominant tho" Sam raised his eyebrows at me as everyone began shouting there ideas, most of them claiming Nat was a top and I was a bottom oh hell was i about to prove them wrong

I cleared my throat silencing the room as i stalked towards Natasha my thumb gliding across her bottom lip as i towered about her (sorry to my small readers) I continued moving across her cheek bone then slowly along her jaw before tilting her head up locking eyes with my own her eyes blown with lust. I took a step forward as she took one back eventually her back hitting the wall behind her.

I littered kisses down her neck paying attention to her sweet spot forming a dark purple mark as i watched her thighs clench together her bottom lip firmly grasped between her teeth as I smirked turning from her flustered state and grabbing a beer from the table returning to my seat laughing to myself at the team's reaction most of there jaws dropped apart from Tony who was bouncing in his chair laughing

"Anyway anyone want a beer?" I asked

"Thats my sister..." Yelena mumbled a look of disgust on her face. I looked over to see Nat still lost in her own world before snapping out of it and marching over to me grabbing my wrist and pulling me out of my seat towards the bedroom

"Someone's desperate princess" I commented

"Thats my sister!" Yelena shouted as the room behind us erupted into laughter

A/n
Apologies for inactivity recently im currently working on a Lizzie Olsen book to publish but hope you guys enjoyed this chapter

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