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How Natasha would fuck you in different seasons

Warnings: Unprotected sex, a little degradation, intersex Natasha, mentions of hair pulling, cunnilingus, oral (both receive)

Pairings: Intersex Natasha (she has a cock) x reader

Wc: 801

During the spring season, Natasha would show a notably gentle disposition towards you. The atmosphere would be tranquil and unhurried, with raindrops cascading down the windows of your modern apartment. She wouldn't have any place to be. It wouldn't be rushed at all. Waking up to her slowly fucking you from the side. She would always find the time to bend you over the marble countertops and fuck you, making you almost burn the food left on the stovetop.

The amount of praise she would tell you is insane, too. "Such a good girl for me, y/n."

Maybe it's the pollen, but she's so gentle with you for these few months.

In contrast to her softness during the spring season, Natasha's character would show huge differences during the summer months. Natasha would have your face down, ass up on her bed fucking you roughly, her cock hitting that particular spot repeatedly. Her hand would make a makeshift ponytail and lift your head from the pillow so that you could hear the most degrading things that left her mouth known to man.

"You're such a dirty slut, y/n, letting me fuck you whenever I feel like it? Do your friends know how much of a whore you are, huh?"

A window would always be open because of how hot and humid the room got in such a short amount of time. Your moans are almost as loud as all of the cars from down below. You could already see a noise complaint heading your way from your neighbors, but you couldn't care less.

During fall, Natasha would always want to be eating you out. She's so desperate to taste your pussy. She's so pussy whipped it's crazy. She would eat you out during the most random times of the day.

You and Natasha would be carving pumpkins to put out on your balcony, and out of nowhere, she would be on the ground, pushing her face into your knee and begging you to let her taste your pussy.

"Please, y/n, just five minutes; I'll make you cum so fast, y/n. I just need to taste you."

During these months, she tends to become very submissive. The fall season is typically characterized by overwhelming paperwork that piles up, leading to exhaustion. Additionally, she has the responsibility of assisting the agents with their training, which can be pretty demanding.

You would have her whimpering and shaking as you sucked her off late at night, telling her "I can help relieve some of that stress, Nat."

I could also see you riding her often because the poor girl is exhausted. She would feel all up on your body as you moved your hips back and forth; she loves how warm and tight your cunt is and will always comment on it.

On Halloween, you two would have to go inside early and leave the candy basket outside with a sign that says, 'Only take one or else...' (thanks to Natasha) because of how horny Natasha was getting. It was hard to not see the bulge in her sweatpants. (her costume would be a pirate, but no one would know because she just draws two big circles around her eyes and a mustache.)

Natasha would be the softest during winter. She would be so slow and gentle with you, just like spring. She would be on top of you on the couch, thrusting into you passionately.

The newly purchased logs would crack in the fireplace, the warmth spreading throughout the room and the flames slowly turning the wood into ash. Slow jazz music would be playing in the back as you had a Christmas movie with zero volume, so you could hear each other's moans.

She wouldn't be 'fucking' you or having 'sex' with you, she would be making love to you. Her head would be buried into your neck, sucking on the skin and leaving marks, as your hand touched her head and scratched it lightly. Small moans came out of your mouth every few seconds as Natasha moved her hips in and out of you.

The room was cast in a dim and hazy glow, with only the distant twinkling of the city's lights providing any illumination. She would constantly tell you how gorgeous you are and that you are the only girl she would want in the entire world.

She would also be really needy to be inside you, whether that's her tongue, fingers, or cock. It would be the best part of her day. Whenever she's at her office, you'll always drive there to give her a hot soup, tea, and an allergy relief pill because she can't stop sneezing and coughing. After eating, she would repay you by letting you cockwarm her while she finished some mission reports Furry assigned her.

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Prompt list

"So how do you want me to fuck you?"

"I'm not sharing you with anybody. You're mine, and mine only, I'm going to make you remember that.

"If I don't have one taste, I might die baby."

"let me take care of you, yeah? I'll do the work."

"Can I... can I touch you.

"My god, you're so gorgeous like this."

"If you suck me off, I'll think about it."

"I've never done this before."

"I'll make you feel so good y/n. Please just let me fuck you."

You sound/taste/feel/look so fucking good."

"Oh god, you feel amazing baby."

A whispered "please" fell from her lips."

"I need you to understand that I'm not hate fucking you, even though we are technically enemies."

"Is-is this, okay?"

" All you needed was for me to fuck you senseless, huh?

"How much do you want this?"

"Shh, just a little more my love."

"You're taking me so well baby."

"Say please."

"I want you in all the ways that you'll let me have you."

"Oh, I can think of so many ways to shut you up right now y/n."

"I knew fucking you would feel good, but I didn't know that it would feel this good."

"I've jerked off to you so many times, I need you y/n.

"Wanna, hear you beg for it."

"Where do you want me to touch you?" "I don't know, and I don't care - please just put your hands on me, please."

"You have got some fucking nerve."

"Please -sob- I just want you to fuck me."

"Not so fast my love..."

"Want my fingers in you?"

"Now why don't I teach you a lesson."

"Tell me how you like/want/need it."

"You need to use your words."

"I want to taste you on my lips again."

"Rough or gentle?"

"Spread those legs for me, baby."

"Can I record this?"

"Only I get to fuck/taste/see this pussy."

"Fuck, look at you right now."

"You're really messing with my head here, y'know that?"

Fuck, just touch me already! Just - do something!" "Not so fast. We've got the whole night/day ahead of us."

"You would look so good with my children."

"Don't wanna come 'till I feel you in me."

"You're adorable."

"If you keep clenching around me like that, I'll come too quickly."

"All yours. Only yours."

" How about we put that pretty mouth to good use?"

"So wet already."

" I want you to say my name like that again."

"Aren't you desperate?"

"Only I get to ruin you like this, you hear me?"

"Patience my love, we are getting there."

"Look at your reflection. Look at how gorgeous you are. So gorgeous when I'm fucking you like this. So pretty for me, and only me.

"Fuck, get on all fours."

"No one will catch us, I promise."

" Be good for me."

"Can I come inside you? Just this one time."

"You want to come?" "Y-yes, I - please -" "Hm, but do you really deserve to?"

"You got me so hard y/n. It's only fair that you come and help me."

"You like that, don't you?"

"Imagine how amazing you'd sound when I'm fucking you senseless."

"I'll fuck you so good, I promise."

" I can taste myself on your lips and it's messing me up real bad."

"You look like a mess, and I love it because I'm the one that made you like this.

"Don't cry because I'm fucking you so good."

"We only have 10 minutes."

" Do you think about me when you touch yourself?"

"You've got me all hot and bothered now."

"I've tried touching myself! It's just not the same." "So you're saying you need me then?"

"Always so needy for me. But you can't help yourself, can you?"

"I-I promise I'll be good."

"God, you always feel so good around me."

"So wet for me already."

"You good?"

"Do I turn you on that much?" "You don't even fucking know."

"You wanna take control?"

"Let me ride you."

"Behave"

"Who would ever think such a sweet girl like you could be such a slut."

"F-fuck. I don't think i'll last long if you keep on doing that.

"I don't think i've ever wanted someone more than you."

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

"Stop fucking teasing me and get to it already."

"Oh the things i'd do to you if we were alone right now..."

"Th-there are people outside the door -" Well, this isn't about them the last time I checked. Is it?"

"Look at you, squirming under me. So flushed and pretty. Can't even take some teasing, can you?"

"Yeah but, your boyfriend doesn't fuck you the way you deserved to be fucked."

"Might I remind you the walls aren't soundproof?"

"Do you know how much I love to see you like this?"

"Let me show you how much I love you."

"Gonna make sure you don't forget about tonight."

"You're my number one priority tonight."

"Need me to remind you of what happened last night?"

"Oh, sensitive there, aren't we?"

"You're fucking killing me."

"Try not to be so noisy, yeah?"

"Tell me if it hurts."

"lift your hips up for me."

"Fuck you're so hot when you're bossy."

"Look at you, coming undone before i've even touched you."

"I want to be the one fucking you this time."

"Sweetheart, you're so responsive to my touch.

"I think you'd look even better under me."

"And I think you'd look fucking hot on top of me."

"Want you to ruin me."

"Just sit on my fucking face already please."

"Do whatever you want with me."

"Who gave you permission to touch yourself."

"What did I just say?"

"You feel so fucking good in me."

"You can have all of me if that's what you want."

Baby - shit - I don't think i'm going to make it to the bed like this."

"Tell me if this is too much, okay?"

"Stop leaving marks on my neck. You know I have a presentation in the morning. "Then can I leave marks below your neck?"

"I'd fuck you right here, right now If I could.

"Are we...really going to do this here."

"Turn around."

You look so cute like this y'know." "Just shut the fuck up and fuck me already."

"Why did you stop?" "Because you sounded too fucking good. I had a moment."

" I don't like people touching what's mine."

" I wanna eat you so bad." "Then why don't you?"

"Spread your leg for me...I know you can spread them wider than that. Stop being so shy."

"Is this a good way to wake up?"

"Admit it - you want this just as much as I do."

"I'll be honest, I get off at the thought of you."

"No one does it like you."

"I want to fuck you so bad." "you'll get to do that when we get home."

"Need a hand?"

"I want you to touch me like i'm the only thing you could ever want."

C-can't you go faster than this?"

"You like messing with my head." "Only because it turns you on."

"This is the best-tasting pussy i've ever eaten."

"Shit, I'm so fucking hooked on you, it's not even funny.

" You're so tight 'nd warm around me. Could die being in this pussy.

"Don't make too many noises or we will get caught."

"I don't care, I just need your clothes off so I can feel you against me."

"I've never done this before."

"Do I look like i'm messing around with you?"

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I need some more time for these hc's cause I have no ideas for them but I do have an almost finished fic

can u pls do more natasha romanoff twitter links 🥹🥹

I have so many people asking me this, so maybe...

Guys, I've been super busy all this week and haven't had a chance to start writing, but I finally upgraded my Grammarly, so trust I will work on stuff this weekend.

Can you please do a fic where there is angst and smut like scenario, Natasha is always busy with work and always ignoring R which lead them into an big argument and nat got a little bit carried away and slap R but then she realized what she has done and want to show R how much she loves her

Lately

Pairings: Intersex Natasha Romanoff x Fem reader

Warnings: Angst, cunnilingus, one tiny slap, idk, small? Mentions of Natasha having a dick

Word count: 2.2k

11:45.

11:45 was the time your girlfriend entered the city apartment. The atmosphere was dim and moody as all the lights had been turned off, except for the TV that illuminated the room with a random show in the background. As she entered, Natasha carefully placed her computer bag on the floor and slipped off her shoes before proceeding to the living room. She scanned the area, searching for a trace of your presence on the inviting white couches.

Not being able to find you Natasha finds the Tv remote and stops the show that's playing.

With a faint sigh escaping her lips, she takes a few steps down the dimly lit hallway, her heart pulsing with a mix of hope and trepidation. As she approaches the entrance to your shared bedroom, she can't help but wonder if you'll be there, awaiting her arrival with open arms. Natasha slowly turned the doorknob to the side to see your sleeping body on the mattress, a smile engulfing her face as she watched your body move up and down slowly.

She was happy to see you still in the bed. Your relationship had been rocky for the past two weeks. It took a toll on both of you in the long run.

Natasha made her way to the closet to change out of her uncomfortable work clothes. She opted for a comfortable compression shirt and cozy sweatpants. She returned to the bed and noticed that you were already resting peacefully. She quietly crawled into bed beside you, wrapping her arms around your warm body. The feeling of your presence gave her a sense of comfort and security that she desperately needed. These small moments of closeness were what she cherished most about being with you.

As you gradually stirred from your slumber a few hours later, you instinctively turned to your side and noticed the vacant space on your bed, prompting you to groan in disappointment. you quickly got out of bed and headed straight to the bathroom to begin your morning routine. You meticulously brushed your teeth and hair, feeling revitalized and refreshed. Splashing some cold water on your face, you headed out of the room to try and find Natasha.

After a couple minutes of trying to find her, you see her in the home gym she designed for you two. She was wearing a White wife beater and blue Nike tracksuit pants. Natasha was doing pushups with the workout video displayed on the Tv in the room.

You slowly enter the room, pushing the transparent door open and looking down at her.

"Where were you last night." You ask her, with a serious tone, not being happy with her at the moment.

"Oh, I was still at work. Fury gave me more paperwork to do as soon as I was packing to go home. I'm so sorry baby." She replies, looking back at where you were and standing up to go and hug you.

You scoot back from the hug and look up at her face. "Natasha, i'm always so sick of you never being here. You know it affects me too, right?" You ask her, your eyes tearing up because you missed her so much.

"Yes- I know that y/n. it affects me too, you're not the only one getting hurt by it." Natasha responds back to you, pinching the bridge of her nose and closing her eyes.

"You know, why are we even fighting right now y/n? It's 8:37 in the fucking morning y/n. 8:37!" She says to you, walking away to go take the weights off of the barbell she was using.

"I don't know Natasha - maybe it's because I miss my girlfriend, but she's never here when I need her the most." You say back to her, covering your face with your hands and letting out a frustrated sigh.

"Well, I honestly don't know what the fuck you want me to do y/n. Do you wanna go talk to fury for me? Tell him to cut back my fucking hours at work? Huh?" She asks, anger building up in her voice as she drops the weight, she was holding to look at you.

"Are you even listening to me right now Natasha!?" You tell her, a small smile coming over your face as you were in disbelief with what she was saying.

"Are you even listening to me y/n? I love you and I do want to spend time with you, I do. I just - don't know what you want me to fucking do." She yells back at you, walking a little closer to your body and standing infront of you.

"It's not that hard to do what i'm asking Natasha. To spend time with me? Okay yes, maybe I do want you to come home early one day. What's wrong with that? You're literally gone for so many days of the week and i'm always here wondering about how you are, if you're okay, worrying over you. And then when you do come home, I never get to see you - spend time with you! It's not fair Natasha." You yell back out to her, tears falling down from your eyes now.

"And you know what Nat-"

You were cut off when you felt a stinging sensation come over your face. Your hand immediately going to touch the skin that had been touched.

"What the fuck Natasha." You tell her, your eyes widening as you looked up at her once more. The skin now turning red from where her hand made impact.

"Y/n I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it. Please I'm sorry." She says before bringing you close to her body. Her eyes watering up thinking of what she just did. You didn't hug her back, you couldn't.

"No Natasha what the actual fuck is wrong with you?" You ask her as you walk away to the door.

"Wait-Where are you going y/n? Please, I'm sorry y/n."

"I'm gonna go stay at Wanda's for a few days Natasha." As you spoke to her, tears streamed down your face and you had to pause to catch your breath between each word. Leaving the gym to go pack a bag.

Natasha stood still in the now quiet gym, her mind consumed with thoughts about the recent events that had just transpired. The weight of her actions seemed to weigh heavily upon her heart, and a solitary tear trickled down her cheek. She never intended to cause any harm to you, and the realization of what she had done filled her with disgust and remorse.

You on the other hand got a random bag you found in your shared closet and threw some clothes In there. You already texted Wanda about what had happened between you and Natasha. Once you were done packing you immediately left through the front door, grabbing the car keys off of the accent table and unlocking the car.

After the incident with Natasha, you sat in the car, completely motionless. Tears flowed down your face, and you couldn't help but feel hurt by her actions. Although you knew she didn't mean to hurt you, you couldn't understand why she acted the way she did. Being around her at that moment was an unsettling experience, and you couldn't shake off the feeling.

"Shh, it's okay y/n. I promise." Wanda tells you, holding you close as you cry in her arms.

"I-I just don't understand Wanda!" You seem to convey to her, lifting your head to meet her gaze. Your eyes are swollen and discolored due to the extensive amount of crying you have gone through.

"I think she really is sorry y/n. She keeps on texting you and trying to call you. I know Natasha would never want to hurt you on purpose, y/n/n."

"I know, I know. I don't know what to say to her after that."

"Well, stay here for a couple hours, huh? We can watch some movies and order some, okay? But you have to talk to her y/n.

After quiet contemplation, you slowly and carefully shift your weight, gently lifting yourself off Wanda's body. As she rises from her bed calmly, she extends a compassionate hand towards you, guiding you towards her bathroom. She helps you delicately wash your face, ridding it of any traces of stubborn, dried mascara that stubbornly clung to your delicate skin.

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"Feeling better?" She asks you, playing with your hair on the couch.

"Mhm. I'm gonna start heading out Wands." You tell her, shifting from your comfy position on her couch.

"You want me to walk you out?"

"No, it's okay; thank you so much, Wanda. I'll text you later.

"Of course, Y/n. It's gonna be okay, I swear.

As you leave Wanda's house, you lower your head and take a slow stride toward your vehicle. The memory of Natasha invades your thoughts, causing a wave of longing to wash over you. You can't help but admit that you miss her dearly, despite the difficulty in comprehending her actions.

As you approach the entrance of your shared apartment, you can feel your heart rate increase as nervousness courses through your body. Your gaze shifts down towards your phone, noting the time displayed: 9:34. As you unlock the screen, you are greeted with a barrage of missed calls and messages from Natasha, causing your attention to shift towards the digital notification center.

With a heavy sigh, you inhale deeply before grasping the key that had unlocked the door and stepping inside. As soon as you entered, you noticed Natasha sitting at the bar, her delicate frame perched on a high stool. Her hands were clasped on her head as if deep in thought, and she looked up as soon as she sensed your presence.

"Y/n?" She asks to you. Her face was filled with red. You could tell that she had been crying a lot.

You remained silent, your body motionless in the hallway.

"I, I'm so sorry y/n. Please."Natasha approached you with a hint of distress in her demeanor. Her arms wrapped around your frame as she drew nearer, seeking comfort and solace. In response, your arms naturally embraced her, offering a reassuring and supportive presence.

"Please y/n."

"I know it was an accident, Natasha; it's okay, Nat, I forgive you."

You perceive the sound of Natasha's sniffles and experience a dampness on your shoulder caused by her tears.

"I'm sorry. Let me make it up to you, baby, please." Natasha continues to weep inconsolably while you offer a comforting embrace. Your gentle touch caresses her back in soothing circular motions, providing a sense of relief from her emotional pain.

"Natasha, you're crying in my arms right now."

"N-no, please."

Before you can respond Natasha starts kissing up your neck. A low moan escapes your mouth.

"Nat."

She quickly drops to her knees and pulls down your sweatpants. She kisses up your thighs, her fingers making their way to your clothed clit. Rubbing the sensitive muscle slowly.

"Please let me show you how much I love you. Please y/n."

"Mmm-okay..." You tell her, Natasha takes that as her sign and pulls down your lace panties. You were already soaking wet. A grunt leaves Natasha's mouth as she moves her face to your cunt. She sticks her tongue out for a second before licking your folds. One of her hands returns to your clit and starts rubbing again, this time faster.

"Natasha!" You moan out, your hands coming to meet her head. Taking a hand full of red hair and pushing her closer to your cunt. Natasha lets a small whine and pushes her nose beneath the hood of your clit. She shakes her head left and right, moaning at how you taste.

She starts to move her hips back and forth, humping the air. Her cock grows each time she hears one of your pretty moans. The hand holding your thigh moves down to her loose boxers. She quickly grabs her cock and moves her hand up and down, wanting to release it whenever you do.

"Feels so good, Nat, mm!" Your head was thrown back as your hands gripped her hair harder.

"Could e-eat you out all day."

"Fuck! Natasha, I'm so close." You moan out to her, her finger stimulating your clit moves even faster. Her head moves closer to your cunt. Her grunts and groans add to your stimulation.

She's lost in eating your pussy. Her hips move faster, and so does her hand, a sign that she's also close.

"Gonna cum!" Your hips buck into her face. The finger on your clit moves to your hips to keep them stable. Natasha's hand moves faster and faster in her boxers. Loud grunts leave her mouth as she looks up at you, your face contorted in pleasure.

With one more guttural moan, you come undone on Natasha's tongue. A whine erupts from her mouth as she shoots her cum in her boxers simultaneously with you.

She pulls her face away from your cunt. The bottom half of her face is filled with your juices. Her full face is covered in red. The silent room is filled with your loud breaths.

"Fuck, come here."

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I have been sick all weekend and have not had a chance to write, but I will try and finish something soon.

please, more nerdy nat headcanons 🙏

I got you, dw. Let me think about some more; hopefully, I can deliver it soon. (after this, I swear I'm doing the rest of my request. I see you guys. Pls bear with me; I'm not ignoring them, trust.)

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