Happy New Years! 🥂
Requested by @daredevil2111
So this is my first smut ever. Hope this is alright. If it’s shit I’m sorry.
Rating: E
Warnings: Light bondage and spanking. Mentions of blood and past trauma.
There wasn’t many people Natasha would allow herself to be vulnerable with. In fact she could count them on one hand, but just barely. Phil, Clint, Sam and Tony. The last one came to her as a surprise. Natasha wasn’t expecting to have the connection she did with the playboy or just the overall ease the pair brought to one and other. The mission was a disaster. Leaving Natasha feeling like her soul had been ripped out but at the same time numb. So very numb. Natasha walked into the common area the blood obvious even on her black cat suit. Her hair was matted from the snow, eyes empty. If at all possible her complexion was paler than ever. “Nat!” Clint was the first to react and was clambering over Thor, Steve and Wanda to get to her. But Tony best him probably because he wasn’t climbin over top of three people. Hands gently found their way to her cheeks just cupping them gently. Soft hazel eyes were trying to reach hers. But Natasha was looking through him probably to some unspeakable trauma. “Lets go get you cleaned up.” He whispered softly voice tight as his own mind waged war on his anxiety. Natasha gave the barest hint of a nod and let Tony guide her to the elevator and then through a shower. It was mostly silence between them as Tony worked at gently removing the caked on blood. “Do you want to talk about it?” He offered softly eyes flicking up to Natasha’s from his spot by her hip. Natasha shook her head damp red hair clinging to her face as she did so. Slowly she reached up and pushed the strands back behind her ears. “I’ll talk to Sam tomorrow.” She said softly and looked down at Tony long enough to see him nod and press a kiss to her now clean hip. His lips were warm and soft in contrast to the light but not unpleasant scratch of his facial hair. Natasha smiled slightly at her lover. Reaching over she turned the water off.
It was about four am when Natasha sighed and changed position for about the thousandth time this time accidentally kicking Tony in the shin. “You know if you don’t settle down I’ll have to spank you.” Tony grunted even in his half asleep state she could hear the teasing that laced his tone. “Do it.” Natasha said with finality and turned on her side to look at Tony. “Are you sure?” He asked softly and leaned forward to kiss her forehead. “I’m sure...do it.” Natasha said and kicked the sheets off already undressing while Tony lair stunned for a moment before his brain finally kicked into gear and he was off the bed and heading to Natasha’s closet. Normally she was the domme, but this was something Natasha was sure Tony could handle. Natasha sat straight up on the end of the bed watching as Tony gathered up a length of rope. Natasha shivered and stretched out on the bed so her feet were on the floor her chest was on the bed and her arms were stretched out it didn’t take long for Tony to bind Natasha’s hands to the bed frame and nudged her legs a little wider. Natasha sighed softly and closed her eyes nodding her head once before Tony could even ask. Natasha gasped softly at the cool touch of lube to her ass and then the gentile press of Tony’s finger pressing into her slowly he moved it in and out curling it to lightly tug at the rim of her ass drawing out another loud gasp from the red head. Tony removed his fingers and slowly eased a plug into her. Natasha whimpered as Tony held it at its widest point throughly stretching her out. Slowly Tony rocked the plug in and out and Natasha squirmed moaning softly “fuck me.” She gasped as he finally allowed the plug sink into her. “I intend to darling.” Tony said cheekily before kissing between her shoulder blades. “Ready?” He asked in a low purr. Natasha nodded her head. “Do it.” She encouraged and swallowed as she waited for the first hit. Natasha was just about ready to turn and look to see if Tony was still there when his hand connected hard in the center of her left ass cheek drawing out a whimper. Natasha quivered as she felt her cunt flood. The second smack came much quicker this time on the right. Then the third, fourth and sixteenth came in quick succession dissolving Natasha’s resolve making her into a quivering moaning mess. Her cunt fluttering eagerly. Tony tutted softly and teased his fingers over the soft skin of her inner thighs chuckling when she pressed her ass and there for her cunt out towards him. “Shh dear...better be good.” He taunted and gave her cunt a couple of smacks before whipping the juices down her back. “Ready darling?” He purred. Natasha nodded her head eagerly. “Please Mr.Stark.” She pleaded and wiggled anxiously. Tony chuckled and kissed her hair affectionately before removing the plug and slipped into her gaping ass with a moan. “Mmm fuck darling.” He groaned and grabbed on to her hips hard enough to bruise the milky skin before beginning to thrust hard and fast. Natasha gasped loudly and dropped her head to mattress crying out in pleasure her fingers digging into the sheets. Tony groaned in pleasure as he held pace as Natasha withered and moaned. Tony loves when she got like this. Tony looped am arm around her waste and began to work her Clit feeling his own climax knotting in the pit of his stomach. Natasha gasped and whimpered she had been on the edge of a climax for the better part of an hour and finally when Tony touched her Clit it was like the final straw and she cried out body contracting as her juices covered her thighs and the floor. Tony gasped loudly and moaned out falling forward onto Natasha’s back spilling in to her ass.
Natasha snuffled and sighed softly streching out in the bed like a cat the sun pouring through the currtens. Slowly Natasha rolled over with a soft groan at the dull ache in her ass she curled around Tony and kissed down his neck tenderly. “Morning sweetie.” She cooed softly into the flesh smiling slightly when Tony groaned and tried to get away from the assault to his neck.