
A Frustrating Night of Recovery
Natasha went to the kitchen to get some food for her mates and herself. Unfortunately the only thing that she knew how to make was a peanut butter sandwich. Sure her mates ate them every time she made them , but none of them had eaten anything since breakfast and the alpha wanted her mates well fed, so she went out to get some takeout. It wasn’t the healthiest but it would definitely be more substantial than a sandwich.
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It had taken Nat longer than she would have liked to finally get back to the compound with some (your favorite take out that has soup) one of y/n’s favorites when she wasn’t going out, eating Wanda’s food, or cooking her own meals when she cooked for everyone else.
On her way up, the widow stopped by the kitchen to get some disposable plates and utensils along with Y/n’s favorite mug. It was times like this she was grateful for her extraordinary strength. Then she was going to make her way back up to her mates but was stopped by her sister who was up getting some water for her Kate.
The first thing Yelena did when she saw her sister was immediately hug her. The blond alpha blamed her mate for turning her soft, but then she would never actually say it to her face. She enjoyed this renewed closeness that she had with her sister. “How’s my new sestra doing?” She asked.
Natasha blinked. In her worry she had forgotten to inform everyone that Y/n was going to be okay. “She’s hurt, but she’s going to be okay with time and rest”
Yelena smiled. “ That's good to hear. I’m happy for you sestra. Kate and I love y/n , and you know how attached omegas get to each other. She was really worried.”
“Y/n loves you both two, she’s always telling us how she loves her new family. I’m glad we were there this time , but we might not always be.” Natasha frowned, gripping the bags of food tighter in her hands. the red headed alpha shook her head. “ That reminds me, I have a favor to ask of you…a few favors to ask you actually.”
Natasha stayed talking with her sister for a while longer before she headed up. When Nat finally entered the room it was a quarter to midnight. The day had been a long one, stressful and tiring, so she wasn’t surprised to see y/n against Wanda still cuddling in bed on the brink of sleeping.
Wanda lifted her big furry head at the sound of the door. Her red markings were ablaze and her ears were back, she was ready for anything. Once she saw that it was her alpha though, the red mist dissipated and her tail wagged.
“ It's just me, Dorogoy” Natasha lifted the food in her hands for her mates to see, though Y/n didn’t turn to look. “ I come bearing food, sorry it took me so long, but not everyone can cook like you do, that was always more Yelena’s department.” Grabbing a nearby rolling food tray, she set down the food and plates in hand, and hoped it was still at least warm. “ how’s y/n doing?”
Wanda’s head shifted back in position to look at their mate. “ It seems like the meds have worn off a bit,” she linked as y/n whimpered while shifting her position to make room for Nat.
“I’m fine, just sore.” Y/n twisted a bit too fast to try and cuddle her red headed alpha, but a whimper escaped her lips as her ribs protested against the movement.
“ Easy Detka, I’m right here, I’m not going anywhere. I don’t want you aggravating your ribs. Here, let me do it.” Natasha gently paced her hands on her mate and very carefully and slowly shifted her injured mate back on to her back so that they could all eat together. “Better?” The widow asked, getting a sluggish nod in reply.
After Y/n was in a comfortable position Wanda shifted back to her gloriously naked self. Once shifted Wanda pressed herself into her omega, wrapping her arm around her and placing a chaste featherlight kiss upon her head.
“Uuugh” y/n groaned, feeling Wanda’s bare skin meet hers leaving goosebumps in their wake..The heat of her radiating where the skin kissed her hospital gown. She could hear nat’s amused chuckle and just knew that smirk was on her face but her focus was definitely not on her at the moment. “Wanda” the omega whined.
The younger alpha shifted at the sound of her omega’s whine scanning the face beneath her for any signs of pain or discomfort her added weight might have caused, completely oblivious to the situation she was creating for her mate. “ Did I hurt you, Dorogoy? I’m sorry” Wanda apologized, shifting her body and hugging the omega’s head to her chest as Natasha chuckled once again, gaining her attention. Her Alpha looked a little flustered, she was biting the corner of her lip and her eyes were dark and solely trained on y/n’s head. Making her look down.
It was then that the brunette alpha realized that she wasn’t at all clothed, that her naked breasts were plastered to y/n’s face.She took in a breath of air, smelling both her mates’ arousal and suddenly the omega’s reddened cheeks and her alpha’s flustered state made sense. Normally this wouldn’t be a problem for any of them but y/n was injured and in no condition to remedy her current problem.
“Max please” y/n whined out “I’m too sore to do anything and you’re not helping”
Wanda instantly sprouted her clothing in a puff of red mist and separated herself from her mate, but not too far. She felt a bit bad watching her omega fidget her legs under the thin sheets and seeing her alpha shift to hide the prominent bulge residing in the apex of her long legs. She herself started to grow tight in her clothes, reacting to both of her mates’ arousal. “Sorry… sorry… Umm, let’s eat, yeah food.”
Natasha cleared her throat as she started dishing out the food for her mates, relieved when the soup she got for her omega still had a bit of steam emanating from it. “ If it helps, I can give you a massage after we eat.” She shrugged.
“No!” Y/n huffed out “ I do not need an erotic massage, that won’t help” she pouted.
The widow sputtered “I-I didn’t say it was going to be erotic!”
“Any massage with you is erotic!” the omega argued. “You’re my mate and every massage leads to something else.” Y/n took her mug of soup and started slowly eating.
“That’s not true. …Right Wands?”
Wanda wouldn’t meet her alpha’s eye, stuffing her face with food so she didn’t have to reply.
“Right wands?”
Wanda swallowed. “…Well”
Nat gasped “ it’s not true, you both give me massages when I get back from missions all the time, and we don’t always have sex after, we usually sleep.”
“Well, when we give you massages we don’t, but when you give us massages you always get horny” y/n started, laughing “I love it, obviously, I love when we make love, you always make me feel so sexy and loved, but I need to heal babe” she confessed making her red headed alpha puff out her chest in pride with a smile on her face.
Nat halfheartedly sighed feigning hurt finally conceding and kissed y/n with all the love she had, placing her head in the omega’s neck “ you’re both just so sexy, and I love you” she groaned.
“I know babe and we love you. We love our massages, love love love our massages, don’t ever stop them please. I'm just in pain right now, but I’ll definitely be expecting my massage after I feel better. okay ? You have to promise me okay, because I can’t stand to be away from either one of you.”
“Okay Detka, anything for you” the widow promised, leaving a kiss on y/n’s neck “ but Bruce did give us an ointment for your back so maybe Wanda can give you a massage and then we can all shift and cuddle. He said being in wolf form should help”
Y/n smiled, turning to give both her alphas a kiss. “ I’d like that”