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Natasha Romanoff never really laughed out loud. She gave the occasional chuckle, or more often just a smile, but not outright uncontrollable laughter. She was too well-trained for that. Or possibly just too traumatized. Either way, the result was the same. And yet, she was very close to it now. Which was ironic, because the moment was very serious.
The Avengers had been divided right down the middle, with half of them staring down the other half, preparing to fight each other. Infighting, which would probably change them forever. Perhaps even make them unable to come together when it really counted. However, the fact that they stood perfectly in line, and then slowly made their way to each other, was truly laughable.
It didn't really help when they brought it to a sprint, charging each other like something out of a medieval battle, despite the fact that many of them had long-range weapons, and would in fact inflict more damage from a distance. Yes, the goal here was to subdue the opposing team, not kill them, but even while holding back some of them could've been more effective from far away.
Especially Wanda Maximoff, a.k.a. The Scarlet Witch, who could have ended this conflict with a wave of her hand, and the only reason she wasn't was because she felt this was something which had to be played out. Or at least, that's what Natasha was guessing, given she wasn't the mind reader.
Not that she didn't try, when their eyes locked during their slow but steady approached towards each other. She had a few guesses of what was going to happen, which decreased significantly when Wanda started smiling at her. Then even more so, when the powerful Scarlet Witch pushed herself up into the air with her magic, and then down towards The Black Widow.
Maybe Natasha could have gotten out of the way in time, given the distance between them in that moment, maybe not, but for better or for worse, she didn't try. No, Natasha held her ground and then attempted to counter Wanda when she grabbed her. Something which didn't go her way, exactly. Although at the same time, she kind of saw where this was going, given the other woman took them to a place they couldn't be seen.
Which just happened to be some dark corner of the airport, where Wanda could pin her lover up against a wall, causing Natasha to grin, "Hello to you too, sweetie."
"Hello back." Wanda grinned, before pressing her lips against Natasha's.
This had probably been the most likely outcome to all of this, and it was one that Natasha very much welcomed. And not just because this was right inside her wheelhouse. No, she actually liked Wanda, and didn't want to hurt her. In fact, she thought all this fighting was stupid. That the boys were allowing their egos to get in the way, when there should be a simple answer.
Namely, sign those stupid papers, and then disobey them whenever necessary. Which would probably be sooner than later, but it would take the heat off of them. So let the boys fight it out. She was perfect okay with staying here, with Wanda. Hell, she would even be perfectly okay with just making out. Although for better or for worse, her lover had other ideas.
"I'm glad we agree." Wanda said, breaking the kiss, and then when her lover gave her a look, she pointed to her head, and simply said, "Mind-reader, remember? Which means I know exactly what you think about all of this, and I agree. Except on the point of having consequences for my actions. But I should be allowed to atone with The Avengers. They need me."
"Good to hear." Natasha smiled slyly, before pointing out, "But I'm not a mind-reader, so you're going to have to make it clear exactly what you want to do here."
"I would've thought of all people, you could take the hint." Wanda grinned mischievously.
"Maybe I was just waiting for confirmation of my suspicions." Natasha countered dryly, "We are in public, after all."
Taking Natasha's point to heart, Wanda turned and raised her hand to the broken wall, which immediately fixed itself, before turning back to her lover and announcing, "There, now we won't be disturbed."
"Excellent." Natasha grinned, flipping their positions and admitting, "Just the confirmation I was waiting for."
Wanda had been expecting that, and the kiss which followed it, which she could have stopped, if she wanted too. But why would she? This was the infamous Black Widow kissing her, something most people would kill for. Oh yes, if anyone could see Natasha Romanoff on top of her, kissing her they would all be incredibly jealous.
Even more so, if they could see how in a few minutes later, The Scarlet Witch used her magic to regain the upper hand, this time not just pinning the deadly assassin down and kissing her. No, Wanda also cupped two big handfuls of those legendary tits, first just squeezing and pinching them, but eventually moving her mouth downwards to them, so she could give them the attention they deserved.
As much as she knew for a fact that Natasha loved this kind of attention, Wanda also knew it was important to use her magic to keep Natasha down, so she wouldn't be able to try and take over again. Oh yes, it didn't seem to matter how much The Black Widow was enjoying herself, as in a moment she turned the tables on her lover in the blink of an eye.
Which to be fair, meant that she lived up to her nickname and in a mutually more pleasurable way than the literal translation. And to be fair, if Wanda was in a certain mood, she would welcome it. But not right now. Not when she had those big heavenly boobs directly in her face, and had the mighty Black Widow helpless beneath her.
Taking full advantage of that, Wanda spent the first few minutes just rubbing her face against those big boobs. First while Natasha was in her pretty little superhero costume, and then better yet without it. Wanda was a little hesitant to remove it, as it looked so good on her lover's body, but she didn't have much of a costume herself, and she wasn't going to be the only one naked.
So with a wave of her hand, both their clothes were gone, and all of a sudden they were pressed against each other in all the right ways, with nothing in between them. Which not only allowed her to motor-boat those big tits, but start kissing all over them, and of course, licking and sucking her nipples. Which definitely made her the envy of pretty much the entire world.
In that moment, Wanda almost wished she hadn't taken them somewhere so private. That they were in a room with cameras, maybe even out on the battlefield, where the other Avengers could watch as she had her way with the mighty Black Widow. Especially given the things which she planned to do next. But no, such fantasies were fun to ponder, but Wanda definitely preferred having Natasha Romanoff all to herself.
Maybe especially in moments like this, when she got to go crazy for those big boobs. Which again, at first just meant going back and forth between them as slowly as possible, but inevitably she increased the speed and the force of her licking and sucking, which really had the infamous Black Widow squirming for her, and clearly aching for more.
Natasha wouldn't normally give her lovers the satisfaction of knowing that, but with Wanda, she had no choice. The girl was a mind-reader, and for all her years of training and experience, the superspy couldn't hide anything from her. Which was incredibly frustrating, and yet she had to admit, in moments like this, it had it's advantages.
Namely Natasha fixing on exactly what she wanted next, knowing it was only a matter of time before she got it. Oh yes, it was very likely, they were thinking the same thing right now, but as Wanda witnessed what was going on in her lover's head, it made her all the more eager to do it herself. And sure enough, eventually she moved away from those boobs, positioned herself over The Black Widow's face, and started lowering herself downwards.
Even more than a mouth being lowered to her cunt, this had been what Natasha truly wanted in that moment. Well, she would've been very happy with Wanda's tits in her face, so she could literally return the favour which had just been given to her. Which would only be fair, after all. But honestly, she was ready for the real fun to start.
Especially as Wanda's pussy looked so good right now. Oh yes, it was wet and ready for licking, and Natasha's mouth literally watered as it got closer and closer to it's destination, and she got closer and closer to having the younger girl sitting on her face. Something that The Scarlet Witch did a brilliant job of teasing her with, by not just lowering herself slowly, but actually stopping right before her destination for a few long seconds.
If Wanda's magic wasn't holding her in place, Natasha would have definitely grab hold of that cute little butt and pull the witch down onto her face. Or lift her head upwards as soon as her tongue was in range.