Christmas morning

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Y/n pov

I'm awakened on Christmas morning to a certain Wanda Maximoff running quietly around our room, hanging up decorations.

"You think the best way to get into our room to decorate is when we sleep?" i ask, alerting her that i'm awake. I move to see her standing on a chair by the window, hanging up lights.

"Yeah, sorry i thought it would be nice to wake up to it. Did i wake you?" she asks with a smile and i nod. "Did i wake her?"

"No you didn't, Y/n did" Natasha answer for herself without opening her eyes. I laugh as i kiss her on the head. She is still wrapped around me, as if she's afraid that i might slip out of her grasp.

"Right... well, breakfast will be ready in thirty" she says and i look at the clock. It's nine am and we're in a tower filled with early birds. This is late for them, just for us.

"We'll be down in a few" i say, giving Wanda a look saying that she should leave. And so she does, leaving the box with the lights half hung up. "Merry christmas моя луна и звезды, i love you"

"Merry christmas Луна моей жизни" she snuggles closer, making it impossible for me to get up. Her warmth filled my skin on the places they meet her.

"Are you going to let me get up or what?"

"No" she answers, still not opening her eyes and lays herself practically over me.

"Well then i guess i'll just..." i teleport to the closet, leaving Natasha in bed. "Do this" i finish the sentence as i put on a robe.

"Wow, nice one... you're lucky you're hot" she nuzzles herself more into the place i had laid. "And that i love you"

"Good thing i love you too"

"Good, come back to bed now" she whines and it's adorable. She really isn't a morning person, even with her past.

"Come one, it's Christmas. Get up and then tonight we can go to bed again" she turns around again, wrapping herself in the covers even more. I can't wait until tonight, not ever since the perfect opportunity was given to me as i got her name out of the hat. "Aww... are you my morning gift?" i say, walking to the side of the bed where she lies. As i'm close enough pulls out her had and drags me back into bed and wrapped herself and the covers around us both.

"Yes i am, now where is my morning gift" she gives me a soft smile, still refusing to open her eyes.

"How about five more minutes in bed?"

"Oh come on, let's just sleep in. We can join them for lunch later"

"Come on Nat" i say but she doesn't move and i don't feel like using our powers again. "Okay, how about we get up and eat breakfast and then we can sleep for a few more hours"

"Good plan but that would require leaving the bed and actually going up so... no" she laughs, inflicting me with laughter as well. "Fine, just kiss me and then we can go up"

"A kiss, really, that's your price?" i ask and she opens her eyes to look at me and in her eyes i can see that it's only the beginning. We've never been able to stop after just one kiss.

"Kiss me" she says slowly and i do, letting her throw herself over me to hold me down. I don't think none of us can control our hands as they trace each other's bodies that we know from the back of our hands. Her tongue slips inside my mouth, gentle but passionate, and it's nothing like i've experienced before. Maybe it's the Christmas light that gives it that feeling. My fingers grip her hair, letting me take control and roll us over with me on top. My veins throb and my heart explodes. But she takes back control in just a few seconds and rolls us back over with her on top. The weight of her body on mine as she's straddling me is extraordinary. I feel her pressed against me, and i inhale her shampoo and that smell that's just... her. The most delicious smell that i could ever imagine, that i've tasted and never want to taste again, knowing that i wouldn't be able to stop and that it would kill me. I want to breathe her in, like her, eat her out, give her the Christmas she deserves. Her lips taste like strawberries. She feels wonderful and i'll never be able to get enough of it. Her hands are everywhere, and it doesn't matter that her mouth is already on top of mine. I want her closer... closer... closer. So much for one kiss and then get up.

Her hands tie open the robe and pull it off, for it to land on the floor by the door. Pulling the straps of my top down my shoulders and she smiles into my lips. Her hands go down to pull off my shorts and that smile becomes a smirk as she notices i don't have anything under. She straddles me as my hands now travel her back down so she lets out a moan into my mouth. The vibrations go right down and she pulls off her own night dress. None of us seemed to bother putting on undergarments after last night.

A knock on the door is heard and before we can pull apart it opens, i pull the covers over us in the last second.

"Just wanted to... holy hell... i'm sorry... so sorry" Bucky says, returning out the door as fast but it's still open. We let go as we both start to laugh.

"We know it's breakfast Buck, we'll be down in a minute" i answer to his stumbling.

"No rush" he says, closing the door and i can only imagine his flustered face.

"I would like to walk in on him and Wanda sometime" Natasha says and i laugh, all too aware of the relationship started between them. Though i have not inclined to ask about it.

"Maybe one day we'll get to repay the favour of interrupting a kiss" i say and she sits up, taking me with her and brushing some of my hair out of my face.

"I love you" she says, leaning her forehead against mine.

"I love you too" i answer and her chin moves, closing the space between our mouths once again. "But we need to... breakfast... nevermind" i breathe between kisses, eventually giving up as we fall back onto the pillows.

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