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Despite their short time together since their reunion, Yelena could confidently say that she had memorized all of the scars on Natasha’s back. She had given each of them little nicknames…not that she would ever tell her that fact.

They always shared showers after missions. While Natasha trusted the Avengers with her life, Yelena found it difficult to keep her back turned whenever she was with the team. She feared that this new life would crumble into dust again. It didn’t matter how much the other superheroes tried to welcome her. She always felt uneasy around them. Trust had always been in short supply for her. The only reason she stayed was because of Natasha. She knew that Natasha was still hurting after losing Barton. Yelena still found it unbelievable that she lost five years of her life just because a tyrant snapped his fingers. But, Natasha was still able to fight. She even had to fight Barton for the right to decide who would sacrifice themselves to help bring back half the universe.

Barton won that fight. It was the one time he beat Natasha.

‘’Why did that have to be the one time?’’

That was the one question that plagued Natasha’s thoughts in the months since their endgame battle against Thanos.

Steve, Tony, Clint…they were gone.

Maybe in another universe, things would have been different. But, Natasha couldn’t dwell on that as this strange new world needed heroes to rely on for guidance and inspiration.

Yelena returned to Natasha’s life at the right time. The Avengers would never be the same. But, Nat hoped that something new would rise from the ashes…and she was happy that Yelena was here with her to help.

During that time, their bond strengthened and their relationship had slowly become more intimate. No one else knew. It was their secret. The team might have had their suspicions considering they shared a shower all the time. But, they didn’t care.

Natasha was standing beneath the showerhead with her head tilted back. Though her hair clung to her wet back, Yelena could still see the new scar that Nat had acquired. Staying silent, she approached Nat from behind and hugged her, pressing her lips against her skin.

‘’What’s the occasion?’’ Nat teased.

Yelena’s hold tightened. ‘’You’re becoming more reckless.’’

Nat was silent for a moment. ‘’I’m trying not to be…’’

‘’Well, you are failing. Miserably. It’s honestly embarrassing.’’

Though her tone was sincere, Nat knew Yelena well enough to know there was a small hint of sarcasm in her words. She grabbed Yelena’s hands and leaned into her. ‘’I just lost focus for a moment. I never thought I was going to die.’’

‘’And why is that?’’

‘’Because I know you have my back.’’

Yelena hummed. She smiled as she began to pepper sweet kisses along Nat’s back. ‘’Do not flatter me. You know that is not my thing.’’

‘’You told me before that sex wasn’t your thing. Yet, here you are.’’ Nat replied, rinsing the conditioner out of her hair as she felt Yelena continue to kiss her way to the back of her neck and shoulder.

‘’It isn’t,’’ Yelena whispered, pulling Nat closer. ‘’It’s different with you. I want no one else.’’

‘’Are you sure? Bruce has a cousin I’ve met. I think you two would…’’

‘’Stop talking. I’m seducing you.’’ Yelena stated sharply.

Nat giggled and rolled her eyes with amusement. She felt her guard slipping away as she felt Yelena’s breasts pressing against her back and her rock-hard dick rubbing against her ass. For a split second, she considered commenting on Yelena being quick to excitement, but she decided against it. The only sound that came out of her were soft moans as Yelena kept kissing the back of her neck. When her Yelena bit down on her skin gently, leaving a hickey behind, Nat gasped loudly and felt a shiver run down her back. Natasha didn’t want to admit it to anyone, but she craved intimacy and closeness…and the only person who could satisfy those cravings to her utmost pleasure was Yelena. She started grinding against Yelena, feeling Yelena's large cock thrusting between her ass cheeks.

Yelena hissed through her teeth. She spun Nat around and came forward for a kiss so hard and intense, that she pushed her back against the wall directly under the showerhead. They weren’t shy about their hands exploring the other person’s body. Yelena couldn’t resist groping Nat’s breasts. While she wouldn’t wish for herself to have a bust that big as it would slow her down in combat, she was thankful that she could get the chance to feel them. Nat threw her head back and moaned, allowing Yelena the perfect opportunity to lick her collarbone. She couldn’t get enough of this. Yelena kissed and sucked on Nat’s neck while teasing her nipples by pinching and pulling on them.

‘’Fucking hell,’’ Nat moaned, thrusting her hips as she felt Yelena humping her. ‘’Someone’s in the mood today.’’

‘’I said stop talking,’’ Yelena ordered as she made her way to Nat’s ear and nibbled on it.

‘’Why? Are you still seducing me?’’ Nat jested before she let out a sharp moan.

‘’Natasha…’’ Yelena pulled her head back to lock eyes with her. Her fingers raked down Natasha’s firm abs before curling around to grab her amazing ass. ‘’I’ve already seduced you.’’

‘’Could have fooled me.’’

‘’Do you always have to get out the last word?’’

‘’Yes.’’ Nat then silenced Yelena by crashing their lips together and thrusting her tongue into her mouth.

Natasha was thankful that she was pinned against the wall because her legs were trembling. No one could touch her as Yelena could. She shuddered under her touches. As their kiss deepened, Yelena’s hand that was groping Natasha’s breast snuck downward until it slipped between Nat’s legs. She moaned into the heated kiss as she felt Yelena’s fingers brushing against her pussy. If not for the shower still running, Natasha’s wetness would have been obvious. She bucked against her hand, desperate to feel more of her. Thankfully, she didn’t have to wait long. Yelena smirked and thrust two fingers inside of Nat, pulling back slowly before slamming them back in.

The motion was simple but effective. As Yelena fingered her, she brushed Nat's clit with her thumb, sending Nat’s nerves into overdrive. Natasha’s face twisted in pleasure as her ecstatic cries reached fever pitch. While the noise would be drowned out by the shower, Yelena didn’t care if anyone heard how well she was pleasing her. Nothing was going to stop her from getting what she wanted. And the only thing she wanted was Natasha.

Yelena brought her mouth to Natasha’s breasts. She flicked her tongue around the hardened bud before sucking hard on it, giving each of them love and attention. All the while, Natasha rode Yelena’s fingers frantically. The steam had built up so much that it covered the glass door and mirrors in the large bathroom. One of Nat’s hands ran down the glass, leaving an imprint that would raise questions for the next person who decided to use the walk-in shower. Much like Yelena, Nat didn’t care if anyone knew about her love life. If the whole world knew that she let her fuck her daily…it wouldn’t be the worst thing about her that had been leaked to the world.

Pulling her fingers out of Nat’s gushing pussy, Yelena sucked on the digits and listened to her drawn-out groans of pleasure.

‘’My turn!’’ Natasha said.

She pushed Yelena away before spinning them so that she was now the one with her back to the wall. Natasha slid to her knees so that she was eye-level with Yelena’s throbbing cock. After admiring it for a little bit, she wrapped both hands around the base and started to slowly pump it.

‘’I’m not in the mood for teasing,’’ Yelena growled.

‘’Then you know what to do,’’ Nat replied with a sensual look as she opened her mouth.

Not being one to play soft, Yelena grabbed the back of Nat’s head and forced her down onto her cock, taking nearly half of her length before she felt her tip pressing against the back of Nat's throat. She showed no mercy, even when Nat gagged and choked on the massive shaft, pulling back before ramming her dick back into Nat’s mouth and down her throat. Natasha didn’t stop sucking and stroking Yelena’s cock. Yelena could fuck Natasha’s face as hard and as fast as she wanted, but the one thing that Nat would never do is break eye contact. She would always be gazing up at her, knowing how much Yelena loved the sight of Nat’s face contorting as she tried to deepthroat her for as long as possible.

‘’Oh, shit!’’ Yelena grunted.

She gripped Nat’s hair tightly and thrust her hips faster, sinking deeper into Natasha’s mouth as she tried not to cum. She felt Natasha’s tongue licking the underside of her dick, sometimes coming up to her balls when she managed to bob her head and take Yelena’s cock down to the base.

Eventually, Natasha had to breathe. She tapped Yelena on the thigh twice, giving her the signal to pull back. Yelena stared down and marvelled at the sight in front of her. Natasha was still gazing up at her with glimmering eyes and saliva dripping down her chin. A smear of pre-cum leaked out of her mouth. Yelena had seen the magazines and online comments that talked about Natasha’s body and sexuality in a certain way. If it weren’t for Nat acting as her conscious, she’d personally visit those people and give them a piece of her mind.

Natasha was hers and hers alone. No one else could be allowed such a breathtaking sight or experience such an exquisite feeling.

Yelena was about to give her the command to continue, but Natasha was already a step ahead, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue so she could lick the tip of Yelena’s cock. She was ready for more. Yelena threaded her fingers through Nat’s red locks to hold her in place before spearing her cock back into her mouth. She thrust in and out at a rapid pace, ploughing her cock deeper and deeper down Natasha’s throat.

No one other than Yelena was allowed the privilege of watching their cock disappear into Natasha’s mouth. She relentlessly fucked her mouth, driving Nat to tears as her throat bulged with every hard thrust. Despite the growing intensity, Nat didn’t give the signal to stop. Her muffled moans were cries for more. She reached around to grip Yelena’s ass and force her to go deeper. Over and over again, Yelena thrust. Even when Nat had taken the entire length inside of her it still didn’t feel like enough.

‘’Fuck, Natasha! I’m cumming!’’ Yelena warned, not that it was going to do anything.

Natasha didn’t stop sucking. She looked up with her big eyes again, watching Yelena grunt in a feral manner before exploding. Natasha felt her mouth filling with cum. Thick ropes were blasted down her throat, causing her to gag once more. But, she refused to pull away. Natasha didn’t want to miss a single drop of her seed.

The taste was unlike anything else. It was made for her. Only she could have it.

When Yelena was finished, she pulled away to give Natasha some space. Still on her knees, Nat looked up and opened her mouth, showing the pool of cum that rested on her tongue. She took a big gulp, swallowing it whole, and showed it to Yelena.

The act set off a primal instinct in Yelena. She grabbed Natasha and pulled her back up so that they could share another passionate kiss. Nat smiled against her lips as she reached down between them to slowly pump Yelena’s aching cock. Her smile grew as she listened to Yelena’s pleased groans and felt her shaft harden under her touch. It didn’t take much effort from Nat to get Yelena’s erection to swiftly return. Her actions were almost mischievous. Just one helping of Yelena’s cum wasn’t enough. She needed to feel it again.

Natasha stopped the kiss, leaving behind a bridge of spit that connected their lips. Yelena then had the pleasure of watching Natasha strut over towards the glass door, shaking her hips to emphasise her amazing ass as if Yelena needed anything more to fuel her excitement. Her dick was pulsating uncontrollably with anticipation. Natasha bent forward, placing her hands on the glass and lifted her ass. She glanced over her shoulder and winked at her, bouncing her legs so that her ass would shake.

‘’Do you enjoy showing off so much?’’ Yelena questioned, trying to hide her smirk.

‘’The question is do you enjoy me showing off?’’ Nat fired back with a coy grin.

Yelena’s eyes answered that question as they darted down to watch her ass. It was hypnotic seeing her cheeks clap together like that. To say that Natasha’s behind was Yelena’s favorite quality about her would be an understatement. She was primed and ready to go in no time.

Getting into position behind Natasha, Yelena grabbed her cock and guided it towards her pussy, pressing the tip against her soaked entrance. Nat braced herself as Yelena was unpredictable with how she would fuck her. Sometimes, she was tantalizing slow with penetration, teasing her by rubbing her cock up and down the folds before easing one inch inside of her in an agonizing manner.

That was not the case today.

Yelena grabbed Natasha’s hips and rammed the full length of her cock inside of her, using her wetness as a natural lube to help ease her into her pussy. While it helped to a certain degree, Yelena’s massive girth stretched Natasha out more than anything else had done throughout her life. None of her previous lovers compared to Yelena when it came to size and efficiency.

‘’Oh, yes! Fuck me harder! Harder, Yelena!’’ Natasha cried out.

Yelena did as requested. She held nothing back as she mercilessly fucked her. Nat felt herself being pushed against the shower door. Her boobs smeared the foggy glass as she felt Yelena pound into her harder and faster. Yelena bit her lip to suppress her moans. The tightness of Natasha’s pussy gripping around her shaft was almost too much for her. But, she held on. Her endurance lasted for as long as needed. She wanted to feel Natasha’s body quiver and go limp because of her relentless fucking.

‘’More!’’ Natasha whimpered, bucking her hips to meet Yelena’s thrusts. ‘’More! More! Fuck! More!’’

Yelena loved it when Natasha turned into an incoherent, babbling mess. The world never got to see this submissive side of the infamous Black Widow. No one else other than Yelena had the pleasure of seeing her being fucked like a dirty whore.

‘’Such a slut for my cock,’’ Yelena huffed, putting more force into her thrusts. ‘’You’re addicted to my big cock, aren’t you?’’

Nat glanced weakly over her shoulder. Her back arched more every time their bodies collided. ‘’What does it look like?’’

Yelena’s hand danced up Natasha’s back, making her body jolt in response, before she grabbed her hair and yanked it back firmly, earning another gasp from Nat. ‘’It looks like you’re about to cum! Are you going to cum for me?’’

Unable to structure a sentence, Natasha nodded erratically. Nothing in the universe felt better for her than reaching the heights of pleasure while Yelena’s cock was fucking her. She greatly enjoyed the sensation of coating Yelena's dick with her juices whilst it was still inside of her. Natasha was writing as Yelena forced herself onto her, almost laying on top of her as she fucked as hard and as fast as possible.

Feeling her cock throbbing intensely, Yelena used all of her willpower to prevent herself from cumming first. It was the most exquisite torture imaginable trying not to pump her load into her. She waited and took note of every detail of Nat’s body. She noticed the way her knees quaked and her fingers raked down the shower door, almost making her lose balance. Natasha was on the edge. All it took was a few more hard thrusts from Yelena to cause Nat’s walls to break. She gushed all over her cock. Nat’s legs buckled but she kept herself standing. She only stopped bucking her hips to the rhythm of Yelena’s thrusts when she had no more strength left.

Yelena wasn’t far behind. But, she couldn’t bring herself to cumming inside of Nat, so she settled for the next best thing. She pulled out and started stroking herself. She waited until Nat had the strength to turn her head and look at her before shooting thick threads of cum all over Natasha’s ass. It was a widely held belief that Natasha’s ass was the most glorious sight in the multiverse. Yelena knew that wasn’t the case. Because the greatest sight was Natasha’s ass whilst it was drenched with her cum. Even if the artwork didn’t last with the shower, the image would linger in the back of Yelena’s mind for the rest of her life.

With Yelena’s help, Natasha was helped up so that she was now slumped on the wall instead of on the door. She had a feeling that she would have passed out from the hardcore fucking if not for her many years of intense training. She doubted that those who taught her thought she would be using her stamina to keep up with Yelena as they fucked.

Natasha reached behind to feel the last remains of Yelena’s cum on her ass. ‘’You didn’t have to pull out. It’s not like you can get me pregnant.’’

‘’That’s exactly why I did that,’’ Yelena said. ‘’I do not want to be reminded of what we cannot have.’’

Yelena didn’t mean to make such a harsh statement. But, it was the cold truth.

Not wanting to let the mood spoil, Natasha cupped Yelena’s cheek and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. ‘’Don’t think like that. I may not be able to have children, but there’s still hope that you can. When you find the right woman, I’m sure she’ll be more than happy to let you give her children.’’

‘’Really?’’ Yelena groaned in frustration. ‘’I just fucked your brains out and you’re still trying to set me up with a date.’’

Natasha smiled. ‘’I told you that there might be someone out there for you.’’

‘’That will never happen.’’

‘’Well, I do hear that we have someone new starting to potentially fill out a role similar to Hawkeyes. I hear she’s cute…’’

‘’Don’t try it,’’ Yelena said as she shut off the water. ‘’It will never happen with her or anyone.’’

‘’Suit yourself,’’ Natasha shrugged her shoulders and started to make her way out of the shower. Her grin stayed long enough to catch Yelena’s attention.

Yelena thought long and hard about what Nat had just said. ‘’A new Hawkeye? Are you okay with that?’’

Though her back was turned as she grabbed a towel, Nat’s shoulders slumped ever so slightly. After a few seconds of drying herself, she looked back at Yelena. ‘’I will be.’’

Yelena didn’t want to probe. She knew that would be the best and most honest answer that she would receive. Once more, her eyes scanned Natasha’s back, trying to code the history behind each scar, including the newest addition.

‘’I’m not reckless, you know,’’ Natasha said as if she was reading Yelena’s thoughts. ‘’I just know that whatever battle comes our way, you’ll always have my back.’’

Now, it was Yelena who was the one that was smiling. She watched as Natasha started to dry herself. For the briefest of moments, Nat looked free. The future was uncertain. Thanos had shown that anything could happen and loved ones could be taken at any moment. Yelena had already spent most of her life lost without Natasha. That was a mistake they weren’t going to repeat. Yelena nodded even though Nat couldn’t see. She would always have her back.

‘’I still think you should give this new girl a chance,’’ Natasha playfully continued playing cupid.

‘’No, I told you already. I don’t do dates. I don’t do relationships. I don’t do sex.’’

Natasha paused and turned to face her. ‘’So, what do you call what we just did in the shower?’’

‘’Cool-down exercise,’’ Yelena replied.

An air of silence dragged before the two of them broke into laughter. The chaos in their life had disappeared for the smallest of moments. Nothing was ever going to tear them apart again.

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