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acriminalmind · 2 years

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Switching Sides

Natasha Romanoff x Villain Male Reader

Summary: Y/N is a supervillain who has his eye set on Natasha Romanoff. He wants her by his side as his queen. You kidnap her when she is send on a mission alone and you take her to your secret hideout. You try to convince her to switch sides by showing her what she truly deserves and to embrace her inner darkness you love.

Warnings: fluff, smut, body worshipping, fingering, oral (Natasha receiving), vaginal, praise, pet names, cuffing, kidnapping, little bit of violance, The Avengers being horrible teammates, death, bloodloss.

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Six years ago you fel for the red-headed Russian when you two crossed paths in Moskou. She hitted you in the face. Twice...

You knew parts of her story already, but from that moment on your curiosity grew and you wanted to know more about her.

You watched her from the dark when she was on a so called secret mission for SHIELD. The fact that you had found out were en when that mission took place said enough about the agency.

She was an angel fallen from the high blue sky. She was perfection in your eyes. How could someone like her be real?

You were impressed an fasinated by her skills. Of course, she was a trained spy but seeing her in action in real life took your breath away.

Even though your eyes started to light up by seeing her, you saw the looks others gave her. Many people still distrusted her because of her past. Even some of the people she saved. They rather saw her locked away far from society. You also felt that her so-called friends, The Avengers, did not appreciate her enough. She deserved the world and you were willing to give her that. From that moment on you wanted her by your side. You just had to wait for the right moment. In the meanwhile you would keep watching over her.

When you were lurking from the rooftop watching The Avengers fighting some Hydra leftovers you saw that your beloved Black Widow was cornered with twenty armored soldiers standing around her. She was shaking and holding onto her side. You squinted your eyes and saw blood streaming down to the ground. It looked like she was trying to communicate through an earpiece while fighting the men while trying to keep pressure on the stab wound. You looked around at the other Avengers who were busier with escaping the scene with Hydra Technology than trying to help their wounded teammate. You saw Tony Stark looking in the direction of where Natasha was struggling to hold her position. He typed something onto a small screen in his suit before pulling out his earpiece and throwing it on the ground before walking to the jet joining the others. Before the door closed you heard him say the words "It is better this way. She was too much of a liability for the team. Know we don't have to deal with bad publicity about her anymore."

You didn't believe what you just heard. You swore to yourself that they were gonna regret this.

You looked down at where Natasha was still fighting for her life. She was nearly losing consciousness. You put on your helm en took the two guns out of the holsters before jumping off the rooftop and landing behind the soldiers shooting every single one of them in the back of their heads. You stepped over the lifeless body's bleeding out on the ground towards the redhead who looked up at you in slight fear before she fully collapsed onto the ground. You picked her up carefully to not hurt her more and took her to your jet behind the treeline. You carefully placed her on the medical table to take care of her injuries before flying off to jour secret hideout far away from society.

Natasha laid peacefully on the kingsize bed under the red silk covers. Her hair sprawled over the cushen you lay your head on every night. She looked like a goddess. You watched her steady breaths leave her slightly opened mouth while her chest went up and down. She was wearing a black hoody and matching black shorts. You didn't want to strip her off her clothes and invade her privacy while she wasn't awake, but you didn't want her to stay in her bloody mission clothes. You give her a quick peck on her forehead before leaving the room and locking the oak door. Taking a breath you didn't know you were holding before heading to the living room where your finest whiskey was waiting for you on a wooden table. Pouring it into a cristal glass heading to the big window looking out into the darkness of the night. It was winter and the whole area was covered in a white blanket. The winter was your favorite season of the year. The darker days, the white snow covering the ugliness of the earth, and the frozen lakes were things that brought you joy. Even the sappy Christmas movies you kinda liked. People always think that villains like you don't enjoy such things because of the things you do. Why wouldn't we? Killing and destroying are not the only things our minds are on. We were born as an unwritten paper. Evil isn't born. it is made.

The rest of the night your mind was occupied with thoughts about the sleeping spy in the other room. How you two could rule the world together and cause so much havoc to those who did us wrong. A small smile crept unto your face at the thought.

The next morning you walked toward your room knowing the Russian has awoken from her slumber. You had placed a small camera in between the books in your book closet, which is facing your bed, to keep an eye on her may her injuries suddenly worsen.

When you arrived at the locked door you waited a moment to listen for any sounds on the other side of the door. You looked down at your phone which showed the footage of your room. Natasha was holding a candle stick behind her back while walking towards the door. You saw her stop in her pace when you put the key into the keyhole turning it. Before entering you put your phone in your back pocket. You knew what she was gonna try the moment you walked in. You were right. She lurched towards you as best as she could while still recovering from severe injuries. Deflecting her poor attempt you grabbed the stick out of her hand throwing it somewhere behind you before grabbing both her wrist and pinning her against the wall. You stared right into her green orbs while she stared back with a very intense gace.

"You." She said with irritation and anger lased in her tone.

"Me." I answered back with a small grin on my face. She did not like that.

"My friends are gonna find me and arrest you for kidnapping an Avenger." The confidence and trust she has in the ones who, unknown to her, abandoned her to die broke your heart a little.

You loosened your grip on her wrists a little after hearing her say that. The grin left your face and was replaced with a small frown.

"They are not coming for you, Natasha. They left you to die out there." You answered.

"You are lying! They would never do that!" She raised her voice looking very angry.

"I might be an evil person, but lying is something I don't do. I was watching from the roof. While you were struggling with those Hydra agents while almost bleeding to death your so-called friends took what they came for and left you to die. Your good friend Tony even disconnected your earpiece from theirs before heading to the jet and flying away. They didn't even try to save you!" You almost yelled the last past out of frustration.

The anger vanished from her face. It was replaced by confusion and a little sadness.

"No, no they wouldn't just leave me to die. They wouldn't.” She broke eye contact looking down at her feet. “Would they?”

You let go of her before taking a few steps backward to give her some space. She was talking to herself questioning the whole situation. Then out of now where anger took over again. She walked toward you and started attacking you. You grabbed a needle out of your pocket in case you had to sedate her. After she was fully passed out you sat her down on the chair in the corner of the room.

You tie her to the chair legs and armrests of the chair with cuffs. You didn't want it to go this way. You sit on the bed looking down at your feat questioning yourself how you are gonna convince her of the truth. Then you remember the security cameras you saw hanging outside of the place. Standing up you gave one last look at the sleeping beauty in the corner of your room before heading to your jet to collect the evidence you need to prove your right.

When you returned home it was early afternoon. The flash drive with the footage is deep inside of your left pocket. You walk to your room and slowly open the door. Natasha her eyes were closed, but you knew better.

"I know you're awake." You said with a soft voice while you walked to your closet to pick out some warmer clothes than you wear wearing now.

She slowly opened her eyes adjusting them to the light of the room.

You switched the sweater you were wearing with a black T-shirt before turning to look at her. She had an unreadable expression on her face. "I know you don't trust me yet, but I don't want to hurt you. Not by violence and not by false words. You may not believe me when I say that I care for you and that I think you deserve so much better than what those so-called heroes you called family gave you." You started up your laptop and inserted the drive into it to download the footage. She watched your every move in total silence. You turned the screen to her and pressed play.

The footage was black and white but it was clear. The Avengers was shown collecting the technology they were supposed to collect on the mission. There were a few Hydra agents left trying to prevent that from happening but they didn't stand a chance. The team retreated to the jet after successfully fulfilling the mission. When the rest of the team was already in the jet, Tony stopped in his track looking back at the building where he knew Natasha was still in. He tapped something on a screen on his suit. You zoomen in so Natasha could see what he was doing. He disconnected Natasha her earpiece from theirs. Before that happened you could hear a last plead for help from the Black Widow. He pulled his piece out of his ear and threw it into the snow stepping on it before walking to the jet to head back home.

His last words lingered in the air after the video had stopped. "It is better this way. She was too much of a liability for the team. Know we don't have to deal with bad publicity about her anymore."

Natasha looked at the screen in disbelief. Tears prickled in her eyes but she tried to get rid of them before you would notice. You did though. Seeing her this vulnerable does something to you. You love her when she is this badass woman but you love her, even more, when she shows this side that not many people see of her. Putting away the laptop you take off her cuffs kneeling in front of her and pulling the woman into a hug. Even though your position is rather uncomfortable you stay still holding her tight in your arms. The feeling of her arms wrapping around your shoulder made your rotten heart skip a beat.

After a while, you feel her grip on you loosen so you let go of her. You bring your hands to her reddened cheeks to wipe away her tears. "Why are you so nice to me? We are enemies. You are a criminal I am supposed to bring in. Aren't you supposed to hurt me, torture me, get information out of me?". She says while looking to the side avoiding your gaze.

You put a finger under her chin to turn her head making her look you in the eye before. you answer her.

"I will not hurt you. Ever. I admire you and I want to show you how much. You deserve the world. We can take over the world. Together. I know you want to do good to compensate for the horrible things you were forced to do when you were young. But do you help SHIELD and The Avengers willingly or are you forcing yourself to do so to survive?"

"I accept you as you are and I will make you feel the love you deserve so much. Don't deny yourself the revenge you want to take on those who did you wrong. I will support you and stand by your side for as long as we are given. Be mine and I will be yours."

The look in her eyes was changed into one of adoration.

You looked down at her red lips and then back up into her piercing gaze. You take her face in between your hands before you bring your lips to hers slowly kissing her, but before she could kiss you back you retract.

"Let me love you."

Without hesitation, she grabs your face en smashes her lips against yours. A moan leaves your mouth at the sudden action. While grabbing the underside of her sweater you temporarily stop the kiss to pull it over her head before returning your lips to hers. Asking for access she licks the bottom of your lips which you grant immediately. You move your hands to hold her breasts squeezing them and earning a little moan from the redhead. You move your lips to her neck sucking on her easily-found sweet spot. Lowering the kisses to her chest, breasts, and then her stomach. While you lower your kisses you keep eye contact with the woman above you.

You slide your fingers into the edge of her shorts. She tilts her hips off of the chair to help you get rid of her shorts and underwear. The sweet smell of her juices hit your nose lurking you in. You bring two of your fingers to her leaking hole to scrape some off of it. Wanting to have a preview you bring your fingers to your mouth and start sucking the sweet taste off of them. Enjoying the taste you moan and close your eyes. When they open again certain darkness has taken place in them.

Not waiting any longer you bring your mouth to her pussy sticking the tip of your tongue into her. A loud moan leaves her mouth while she lets her head fall back. Licking up and down you take in as much of her sweetness onto your tongue. Feeling the grip of her hand in your heart you push your tongue more inside of her while pushing your nose against her bud. The taste of her is like a drug to you. The moment you are exposed to it you can't stop wanting more of it. You decide to take it further bringing one of your fingers and sliding it over her lips before pushing it inside of her. Her moans are music to your ears. "Please Y/N, p-put in one more. I need more baby!" Who are you to disobey? You bring in a second and even a third finger.

You feel her walls clench around your fingers. "Are you cumming, my love?" I can feel you gripping my fingers. Do you know how gratis that feels? Cum for me. Let it all go. I'm here for you."

It doesn't take long. With a few more licks on her clit and a few more movements of your fingers inside her she falls over the edge spilling the most delicious juices over your hand and in your mouth. You help her ride out her orgasm before licking every single drop not wanting to waste any of it.

After making sure that you collected all of her honey you pick her up, one hand underneath her butt the other on her back whilst she clamps her legs around your waist and her arms around your neck. Slowly laying her onto your bed before you stand before her to take off your clothes starting with the shirt you just put on. She watches you with lust. Bringing her hands behind her back to unclip the only piece of clothing she has left on. Throwing the black lacy bra somewhere on the ground and starts touching her now hardened nipples while keeping strong eye contact with you. The scene in front of you makes you undress even faster. Only leaving your underwear on you crawl over the bed towards Natasha caging her underneath you. Taking her hands into yours you bring them to the headboard of the bed taking silk rope out of the nightstand next to your bed and tying her wrist above her head. You look down at her with soft eyes and ask "Safe word?" She answers with a shaky breath "Spider". You lower your head to her breast and take one of her pink nipples into your mouth while pinching the other with your hand. Trying to get you closer to her even though she can't use her hands she lifts her chest off the bed pressing more of her into your mouth. Flicking your tongue around her nipple you earn a low moan from her before switching to the other. Natasha starts bucking her hip against you. "Please, baby. I need you. I need you inside of me." Not done teasing her you push her hips down and start slowly kissing every inch of her body worshipping the goddess beneath you. You give extra attention to the small scar on her waist. "You are absolutely ravishing. I've never seen someone so beautiful in my life. Every so-called imperfection makes you even more gorgeous in my eyes." The blush that slowly spreads over her cheeks makes you melt. "I love you." She says. Smashing your mouth against her before saying the exact same words to her "I love you too, more than you will ever know."

Bringing your hand between your bodies you feel the amount of wetness dripping from her awaiting hole. "Please baby, I want to touch you when you fuck me." Even though you wanted to tease her some more the pleading look in her eyes makes you surrender taking the rope from her wrists. You kiss them before she throws them around your muscled back. While you two kiss she lowers her hands towards your underwear slowly pushing them off of you. One hand grips your firm asscheek while the other starts stroking your already hard cock lubricating it with her own wetness. Grunting into her mouth you bring your own hand towards your cock taking her soft hand off of it and aligning it with her pussy. Slowly you slide into her giving her time to adjust. Putting her face in the crook of your neck she tries to cover up the beautiful noises she's about to make. "Don't cover those pretty noises baby. Let me hear them." After hearing those words she pulls her face away from your neck when you started thrusting into her harder. Gripping onto your shoulders leaving scratches all over them. You grab her tighs with your hands bringing them around your waist so you could push in deeper. "That's it, baby, squeezing me real good. I've waited so long for this. I will make you feel good wherever and whenever you want." Her eyes are shut closed and her mouth is wide open. "I'm cumming baby!." "Are you gonna cum for me, baby? Are you gonna make a mess all over the sheets? Then cum for me." With a few more thrusts she falls over the edge and cums for the second time that night. Letting her ride out you watch her open her eyes. "You didn't cum." She states. You give her a smile. "You didn't think I was done with you did you, my queen." You pull out of her and turn her around on all fours before pushing right back into her. "I'm gonna punish you for the two times you hit me years ago in Moskou." Starting to thrust into her while grabbing onto her hips. "I will make you forget your name tonight, but you will be screaming mine. Tomorrow you will not be able to walk. You are my queen but there are rules. Don't worry, tomorrow we will discuss your rules and punishments." You laugh and start picking up your pace while grabbing her red hair and making a makeshift ponytail. She arches her back and lowers herself onto her elbows. "You're gonna take it like a good girl. You can do that right baby? Being a good girl for me?" Not able to answer verbally she only lets out brabbling noises. Gliding your arm around her stomach pulling her up against you grabbing her by her throat saying "Words, baby. Good girls answer in full sentences." Letting your free hand wander over her clit not stopping your brutal pace. "I-I am a g-good girl, your good g-girl." "Good, now behave and take what I give you and maybe I will cut your punishment short."

After you were done you cleaned her up even though she was already fast asleep. You picked her fucked out body from the bed and took her to one of the other bedrooms in your place. You would change the cum stained sheets of your bed the other day but first, you needed to rest. Pulling one of your hoodies on her body you carefully laid her on the bed before getting in next to her. Even though she was asleep she laid herself half on top of you with her head on your chest. The feeling of happiness filling your body before you put out the light and fall asleep with the woman of your dreams in your strong arms.

*5 years later*

Screams were filling the streets of New York City. Looking from The Avengers building you down at the panicked civilians together with your newlywed wife. The Avengers were sitting behind you in chains and with cloths inside their mouths to muffle their pleadings. Natasha cupped your face and gave you a sweet kiss on the lips. "I love you, my husband." You smile. "I love you more, my wife." You gave her a small wrapped-up box. When she opened it a sweet smile crept onto her face. She looked up at you. "Thank you, baby. It is beautiful." She takes out the personalized gun with the symbol of the black widow on it and points it at Tony. "Thank you for leaving me in that building." She pulls the trigger and shoots him in between the eyes. The other Avengers look with fear at the lifeless body of iron man in front of them. "Best honeymoon ever," Natasha says before taking you into another passionate kiss.

What a lovely couple. How a fictional couple could make me feel so single.

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