Challenge #418 - Beauty
Title: Rollover
Prompt: #418 Beauty
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairing: Gamora/Natasha
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Notes: Character spoilers for Guardians Of The Galaxy
Natasha’s back hits the floor, Gamora’s foot pressing down on one shoulder. “Beautiful,” she breathes, eying Natasha hungrily, and Natasha smirks, getting her own feet braced on the ground, sliding out of Gamora’s pin.
She’s going to have some impressive rug burn after this. Sure, the bed’s right there, but she wants Gamora now and she isn’t waiting another second.
Especially not when Gamora tears at her clothing like it’s made of paper, and Natasha kisses her roughly, fingers clawing at all that pretty green skin.
Gamora rolls them, makes it look easy, thighs digging into Natasha’s waist. She’s so damn fast, strong and agile and cunning, getting one hand tangled in Natasha’s hair, the other pushing between her legs, drinking down the sound of Natasha’s groan.
“Want to see you fall apart for me,” she whispers into the humid inch of air between their lips, and Natasha gasps, Gamora’s fingers pushing deep.
Natasha’s not had the greatest luck when it comes to alien encounters, Thor being the exception. But this makes up for it, Gamora’s teeth leaving marks across her shoulders, fucking her so hard and fast that Natasha can’t catch her breath.
“If I’d known this planet contained such beauty, I’d have visited sooner,” Gamora murmurs, twisting her wrist, making Natasha see stars.
Granted, it took a threat to the entire universe to get Gamora on Earth in the first place. Still, if this is Natasha’s reward for saving the world yet again, it was totally worth it.
Prompt: #418 Beauty
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairing: Gamora/Natasha
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Notes: Character spoilers for Guardians Of The Galaxy
Natasha’s back hits the floor, Gamora’s foot pressing down on one shoulder. “Beautiful,” she breathes, eying Natasha hungrily, and Natasha smirks, getting her own feet braced on the ground, sliding out of Gamora’s pin.
She’s going to have some impressive rug burn after this. Sure, the bed’s right there, but she wants Gamora now and she isn’t waiting another second.
Especially not when Gamora tears at her clothing like it’s made of paper, and Natasha kisses her roughly, fingers clawing at all that pretty green skin.
Gamora rolls them, makes it look easy, thighs digging into Natasha’s waist. She’s so damn fast, strong and agile and cunning, getting one hand tangled in Natasha’s hair, the other pushing between her legs, drinking down the sound of Natasha’s groan.
“Want to see you fall apart for me,” she whispers into the humid inch of air between their lips, and Natasha gasps, Gamora’s fingers pushing deep.
Natasha’s not had the greatest luck when it comes to alien encounters, Thor being the exception. But this makes up for it, Gamora’s teeth leaving marks across her shoulders, fucking her so hard and fast that Natasha can’t catch her breath.
“If I’d known this planet contained such beauty, I’d have visited sooner,” Gamora murmurs, twisting her wrist, making Natasha see stars.
Granted, it took a threat to the entire universe to get Gamora on Earth in the first place. Still, if this is Natasha’s reward for saving the world yet again, it was totally worth it.