《Arachnids ; BW》Twenty.
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Natasha was the first to lean in, her warm plump lips pressing against mine as if they were molding together. I moved my lips against hers, tilting my head a little to the side as our noses brushed against each other. My hand laid on her cheek, feeling the slight wetness her fallen tears had left behind.
I pulled back gently, wiping the remaining tears from her puffy eyes, heart beating erratically the way her sea green eyes stared loving me at me, sparkling in the sun casting over us from the window.
"You're so beautiful." I whispered softly as if this was our little secret. The walls dripped in warmth and erotic affection, burning and simmering under the embers of our buried love.
A rosy blush rose to her pale cheeks, letting me know something words simple couldn't explain.
"You really want to do this in a hospital bed?" Her hot breath fanned my face when she leaned down, her body arching into me as she slowly circled and grinded her hips.
"Well, if you break me we won't have to move too far." I teased, rubbing my finger tips down her side as she shivered.
"I'll try not to be too rough baby." She gasped in my ear, biting down on the flesh.
I reconnected our lips, sitting up and placing my hands on her moving hips as the want and need for each other bubbled. Nat broke the kissed and tossed her head back with a soft moan.
Attaching my lips to the heated flesh of her neck I bit down harshly to leave a mark, soothing the bruised flesh with my tongue.
"Fuck y/n!" Nat breathed, already out of breath.
Moving to her jaw I left more bruising hickeys on her pale flesh, the love bites standing out tremendously well.
The tips of her manicured nails dug into my cheek as she brought my lips back to hers, pushing her tongue into my mouth and exploring every inch.
Both of us moaned a little louder when the wet muscles made contact, battling for dominance. Eventually I lost, but I used the opportunity to flip our positions and push my body into hers, pinning her down on the small hospital bed.
Nat moaned into my mouth. I began to trail one of my hands down to cup her breast through her suit, the hardening nipple standing to attention.
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Our lips broke apart with a wet smack, both of our eyes blown and dilated as pools of lust began swimming in the iris. The redheads lips were swollen and bruised from our battle of dominance and I couldn't help but feel my chest swell with pride looking at her submissive state.
Leaning my head down I placed a trail of wet kisses down to her chest and over the swell of her breast. Tasha's fingers threaded themselves into my hair, gently pulling on the strands as I slowly unzipped the suit.
"Y/n please!" Nat begged, rutting her hips against my leg as she tried to release some of the ache.
"I'll take care of you." I husked and without warning, placed my lips around her nipple, sucking on the bud and relishing in the angelic moans that spewed from her mouth.
My thumb and pointer finger pinched and pulled on the other one till they both shared the same amount of attention. Trailing my wet kisses down her body, I unzipped the rest of the suit and helped Nat hastily get out of it.
Nat pushed me down on the bed when she was free from her suit, ripping the cloth of the hospital gown from my body and exposing my naked body.
Nat straddled my thigh, her wetness dripping down my leg and onto the bedsheets.
"You're so fucking wet already." I groaned, gathering some of her juices and sucking them off my finger.
I leaned up and reconnected our lips, feeling my lover grind slowly against my thigh and I felt my core ache as she used me to get off. Our lips pushed against each other, teeth clashing together as her teeth sunk deeply into my bottom lip she reopened the cut.
I brought my hand up to her throat and squeezed, Nat humping my leg faster.
I moaned when two of her fingers entered my heated core without warning, feeling her digits pump in and out. The faster she rode my thigh the faster she pumped her fingers.
Sweat ran down our bodies, glistening in the setting sun as orange, pink, yellow and purple hues painted the sky. Slick and sloppy noises mixed in with our moans as we chased our highs.
"Fuck Nat!" I whimpered when her thumb began to circle my clit.
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"Cum for me baby." Nat rasped, her dilated eyes fixated on my scrunched up face.
With a few more thrusts, I came all over Nats skilled fingers and the bedsheets.
"TASHA!" A spew of curse words followed as my body jerked and arched into her hand.
"You taste so fucking good." The ginger hummed.
My eyes opened just enough to see the woman suck my juices clean off her fingers.
I noticed Nats movements become more fast pace and her body collapsed on mine as waves of pleasure shot through her.
"Ride my face."
Natasha wasted no time in climbing up my body, her dripping and swollen cunt hovering over my mouth. My fingers dug into her thighs as I plunged my tongue deep inside her, feeling her muscle clench around me.
I explored every inch of her cunt, lapping at the spongey spot deep inside of her as high pitched moans escaped her throat.
"Y/n!" She moaned my name, beginning to bounce up and down on my tongue.
The pad of my thumb pressed against her clit and drew circles, changing my pace from slow to fast as I tried to get her off.
"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna- Y/N!"
A squirt of wetness ran into my mouth and escaped down my chin. Her thighs quivered and shook under my palms, me being the only thing keeping her from falling. I lapped and sucked up most of her juices, sliding out from under her.
"Fuck." Nat said breathlessly.
I chuckled, laying down on the bed and wrapping my arm around her body. The bed was too small for both of us to fit comfortable, but I didn't mind having her lay on top of me, our bodies hot and burning with desire and sin.
"I missed this." Her fingers danced around my chest where my heart was beating under it.
"The sex?" I questioned.
"Yeah, but I missed this. I missed being with you and talking about nothing and everything at the same time. I missed being in your arms and having you in mine."
"I'm sorry I went and fucked it all up." My teeth sunk into my bottom lip as thoughts of self hatred began yelling at me.
"Hey," Her hand turned my head towards her, resting her warm palm against my heated flesh, "Its not entirely your fault. We both hid things from each other."
"I'm scared." I admitted. "What if I can't beat him?"
"You won't be alone. You're apart of the Avengers, we got your back." Her red lips peeled into a tender smile. "You created him. He has a weakness, you just have to find it."
"I love you, did you know that?" I asked, rubbing my fingers up and down her arm.
Nat hummed and nodded, "I do, and I love you. I love you more than you know and more than I show. I meant it when I said you were my home, y/n."
"Then marry me. I know this isn't some big fancy proposal and I don't even have a ring, but I've never been so sure about something in my life. I know we might have things to figure out, but marry me, because I don't want to do this alone anymore. I want you by my side through everything. When you're pissed and we've gotten into an argument I want to be the one you come to, or when you're sad and need a shoulder to cry on I want to be the one to comfort you. You're my soulmate, Natalia."
Nat burst out into tears, bottom lips quivering before she connected our lips into a kiss. This kiss was different than any of the other ones we've shared because it was the start of a new chapter for us.
"Is that a yes or..." I trailed off.
Nat let out a watery chuckle, "Yes I'll marry you, idiot!"
"Oooo name calling now? Ouch!" I giggle, pecking her lips.
"You're my soulmate too. My entire life I was taught love was for children, that having feelings made me weak. Then you came along and seemed to fuck all that up."
"I remember that." I replayed the memory in my mind.
"I'm glad it was you."
I smiled, "I'm glad it was me too."
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