WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, characters, franchises or places depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence.
Featuring: Scarlet Johansson
Black Widow Roleplay
A celebrity erotic story
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May the first, 2015. In a luxurious hotel in New York City not too far from the world famous Central Park, a young, handsome and nicely built man was grinning from ear to ear as he applied his key card onto the elevator pad to summon the life. Michael had never been too lucky, only winning maybe a couple of bucks from the lottery once in a blue moon, but for the short dark haired man dressed in a fitting dress shirt and black pants with shoes, he definitely felt like the luckiest guy around. He'd just submitted one e-mail entry to that contest for the few days vacation in New York City with spending money, travel and accommodation (room service excluded naturally), but somehow, against all the odds he'd scored the winning entry. Much to the annoyance of his ex-girlfriend who had dumped him the day before over such a trivial issue that he didn't even remember what it was now.
None of that was too important now as he was already enjoying the second day, having returned to the hotel after getting something to eat and intending to head back to his room to grab a jacket, get his camera, and do some sight seeing before evening. He might even catch a show or something along those lines. His luck however was about to take another unexpected turn for the better as he stepped in and pressed the button for his floor.
Looking up, he saw a sight he never ever thought he'd ever see in all his days. The gorgeous Hollywood actress Scarlet Johansson locking eyes with him as she approached the lift, giving a friendly smile as he returned it but his being more of surprise. Not just from seeing her, but from the outfit she had on. It looked like she had just stepped out of the set of an Avengers or Captain America film, her hair dyed bright red and her body clad in a form fitting Black Widow outfit of a black zipper top with sleeves that nicely showed off her sizable breasts, and super tight black pants that clung sexily to her stunning, thick ass. What didn't exactly match however was the flower designed high heels, the pink-sweater with long sleeves that contrasted with her black finger-less gloves, and even her black handbag was off from the whole, still very sexy look.
Reacting naturally he held the button to keep the doors open for her, allowing her to step in before he released the hold and the doors became shut.
"Thanks!" Scarlet said with that stunning Hollywood smile as she turned to him. "I didn't feel like spending too much time in the hall there dressed up like this." She joked.
"They are doing the Civil War filming already?" Michael asked with a smile of his own.
"Oh no! This is for a Saturday Night Live sketch. A funny take on what a Black Widow movie would be like." She explained, the lift moving as she remembers to push the button for her floor.
"Oh, OK. I uh, don't really watch SNL, but I bet that you'll do a great job with it." He says as she glances at the lit up lights. She sure was on the A-list with how high her floor is compared to his.
"But let me guess, you'll be sure to watch it now you know I'm hosting the show?" Johansson questions with a slightly raised eyebrow like she's been through this sort of situation before with a guy who is a fan of hers.
"Honestly? Probably not. No like, offense to you because I love your films. You were great in that Lucy film!" He says, trying to change the topic, feeling the slight uncomfortable feeling from sensing she thought he was going to hit on her. A guy like him standing a chance with a woman like her? Like that would lead to anything.
"Really... Hmmmm... Well thank you. Not too many guys in this position would be as honest as you..." She says with a tone of approval, giving him a glance over. "Makes... A nice change actually." She said with a sultry tone.
Scarlet clearly liked how he was treating her just moments after meeting, and considering her current clothing and look he could have easily tried his luck to get with her, or tried at least one comic book related pick up line. But he was actually being respectful towards her, not seemingly looking for any action. She liked that. In fact, as a smirk formed on her pretty face, she thought that she liked that, and him quite a lot. She was going to just go to her room and wash out the hair dye following the filming, but maybe... No, definitely... She could kill some time before that with this certainly easy on the eyes man.
"Well uh, thanks?" He chuckles nervously, running a hand through his hair. "Guess not too many guys are sharing an elevator with, you know... The actual Black Widow herself..."
Just then, the lift came to a stop, and glancing up at the floor display number to see he's arrived at his floor. "Well, this is my stop. Have uh, have a nice day Scarlet!" He said, turning his head to see her with a sexy, sly smirk on her face as he gave her a friendly smile and a wave goodbye as he stepped out.
"Leaving so soon? We were just getting along..." Scarlet said as she stepped out onto the floor to follow him, causing him to turn around to face him as she wasn't planning on letting this good natured guy get away from her that easily. "You haven't actually told me your name yet either, even though you know who I am." She teases as she smirks, giving the attractive and nicely built man another look over while the elevator doors close shut behind her.
"Of course I know who you are! You're Scarlet Johansson! You're..." He stops himself, clearing his throat as he controls himself to not embarrass himself further in front of the stunning Hollywood actress. "Sorry... My name, I mean... Michael. The name's Michael." He says, extending his hand for a friendly handshake.
"Natasha Romanoff. The Black Widow." She says in the same thick accent of her "Black Widow" character she portrays in the Marvel movies, catching him completely off guard as she firmly shakes his hand. "And you are the new S.H.I.E.L.D. Rookie I've been hearing all about?" She asks, snapping into character as she stands up to attention and looks him dead in the eyes.
"Uh, I... Uh..." He stumbles, a glance around before back to her and seeing quite the serious look she's giving him, he knows he'd better go along with this to see where it goes. "Ye-Yes! Yes Agent Romanoff! Re-reporting for duty!" He responds, thinking fast and performing a salute with his other hand.
"Duty? Seems to me you require some further training before you are ready for the field..." She informed him as "Natasha", releasing his hand and using hers to bring the saluting arm down in a "knock it off" manner. "We must continue this conversation in private. We never know where Hydra spies may be hiding. Lead on Michael... I assume your quarters are near?" She asks in full character mode, showing off her top quality acting skills.