Worth Your While
It’s early in the morning when you roll over in bed and reach for Natasha, but find an empty spot next to you. You get up to find Natasha already dressed and drinking a cup of coffee at the kitchen table.
“You’re up so early, Nat. The kids aren’t here, you could’ve slept in,” you say and she laughs at your sleepy voice. You’re moving around the kitchen to find a mug for your own morning coffee, when she hugs you from behind.
“Have mine, detka,” she says as she hands you her mug. She kisses the skin between your neck and shoulders that is left exposed by your shirt.
“Thank you. You’re the best. I love you,” you say and she smiles.
“I love you too, y/n,” she says. “Do you want to help me stack some wood today?”
You slip out of her grasp and turn around to face her. She backs you into the counter and puts her hands onto the counter next to each side of your waist. She grins at you and kisses your lips quickly.
“Hmm, I’m not sure baby. It’s kinda hot out there,” you say.
“Please?” She asks you with a small pout. You lean forward and try to kiss her pout away.
“Of course, I’ll help you,” you give in and she crushes you in a hug.
“Don’t worry, detka. Later on tonight I’ll make it worth your while,” she whispers in your ear before pulling away and leaving you a flustered mess.
You get dressed and meet Natasha outside. She’s already lifting slabs of wood and her muscular arms are enough of a distraction to make you trip over your feet.
“Watch your step,” she says with a knowing grin as you walk up to her.
“That was- I tripped over- hell why am I lying to you you’re my wife and the mother of my children. You look really good right now that’s why I tripped,” you admit and Nat kisses your cheek.
“You look good too. As always. Here let me show you how to stack this and we can get started,” Nat says.
Natasha shows you how to stack the wood and you two get to work. Every so often you sneak a glance at her arms and you feel her taking glances at you too.
It especially turns you on when Natasha lifts her tank top up to wipe the sweat from her face and she catches you staring at her.
“How much longer do we have to do this?” You ask.
“Just a few more stacks, babe. You’re doing great. Come here,” Natasha says with her arms out.
“Nat it’s a million degrees and I’m gross and sweaty, you don’t have to hug me to motivate me,” you say.
“First of all you’re never gross, but yeah you are sweaty. And so am I. Let’s finish this up and we can shower up.”
You finish up and go inside to shower with Natasha. You steal a few kisses from each other, each one deeper and longer than the last. By the time you get finished showering and start cooking lunch, the two of you are ready to devour each other.
It’s evident in the way Natasha hugs you from behind while you are making a grilled cheese. Her hands roam around your waist and slide over your underwear. You hadn’t put on pants, just one of Nat’s shirts, and she is also dressed similarly but with your shirt.
“Thank you for your help this morning, y/n,” Nat says as she leaves kisses all around your neck. Her hands dare to slip under the seams of your underwear.
“You’re welcome, my love. I thought we were waiting until tonight to do this,” you say with a chuckle.
Her response is to spin you around in her arms and kiss you until you’re both breathless.
“Do you really want to wait that long? Because I’d like to make you feel good right here and right now,” Natasha says. Her voice comes out raspy and it only spurs you on further.
“Fuck Nat,” you say. “Yes please let’s do it.”
Natasha reaches behind you and turns off the stovetop before she moves you to the opposite countertop.
She kisses you again as she reaches for the hem of your shirt to pull it off over your head. Her lips immediately find their way to your breasts as she licks and sucks in every way that makes you feel good. Her fingers move stealthily back under your underwear and she runs them through your folds.
“Natasha,” you moan her name breathlessly when she touches you just right.
“Fuck y/n. So wet for me already. Good girl,” she says as she pulls your underwear off.
You take the opportunity to take her shirt off and start kissing her chest the way she had yours.
“You’re so beautiful, Natasha,” you say.
As your lips move up her chest and to her neck, her fingers slip into you causing you to gasp in pleasure.
“You feel so amazing, detka. You’re so good,” Natasha encourages you further.
It doesn’t take long for you to reach your high with a shout of her name.
“So good. So good for me,” Natasha says as she works you down. She kisses you deeply and you move to kneel in front of her.
You pull down her underwear and immediately can tell how wet she is. You kiss her thighs and her legs threaten to go weak.
“Detka, please don’t tease me,” Nat says. Her head is thrown back in pleasure.
“Okay baby,” you say and with that you dive right in.
You lick her center and she moans your name. It’s enough to encourage you to work faster and she’s coming undone under your tongue in no time.
“Fuck yes, Natasha. You taste so good,” you say as you lick her once again.
When you stand back up to kiss her, she melts at the feeling of your lips against hers. And the taste of herself on your tongue makes her moan. You keep kissing her as you move towards your bedroom, not quite wanting this to be over yet.
But when your phone rings and it’s Laura saying she’s on the way back with the kids, you step back to take in your wife’s state and you smile.
“What?” Nat asks.
“I just love you so much,” you say. Her lips find yours again.
“I love you too, y/n. So so much,” she says. “To be continued?” Nat asks as you two put clothes on.
“Definitely to be continued. As soon as possible,” you say seriously and she smiles.
“As soon as possible, yes,” she agrees.
The two of you spend the rest of the day with your kids and, as agreed upon, later that night you continue your adventures together. And it’s just perfect, as life with Natasha always is.