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Darling Boy

Pairing : Natasha Romanoff x Winter Soldier

Summary : Natasha is the most powerful leader of the red room. As a gift from Hydra, she gets their best weapon - The Winter Soldier.

Warnings : Red Room Leader!Nat, Knife Play, Degradation Kink, Sub!Bucky, Dom!Nat, Masochism/Sadism, Orgasm Denial

Natasha Romanoff - after the downfall of the red room she took control and went on to become the most powerful leader they ever had. One that could rule with an iron fist but show the Widows a gentle side none of the men ever got to see.

Hydra was very intrigued by her success in building such a strong army that after their Winter Soldier project failed, they gifted her the one and only assassin who over the 70 years did a great job in his field - the Winter Soldier.

"Is that him?" She smiled, one hand on the papers of her desk. Men in uniform entered holding the soldier between them and tossing him to the floor. "Yes ma'am."

Natasha approached slowly to take a closer look at her present. She gazed downwards, chuckling at the sight of the Winter Soldier's nervous expression. It felt good to be in power and so influential that even Hydra wanted to bond with the Red Room. However their deed was futile. Gifting her an assassin (of which she already had many) and a man at that, wouldn't impress her.

Her foot moved to kick the Soldier, only so much that it made a thud sound. The man's stiff posture wouldn't change, he didn't even flinch at the rude act. "Mhm, such a good pet. I like this one, I think I'll keep him." Her raspy voice sighed.

The men in uniform went to cuff the Winter Soldier to the wall. It was no wonder that she had an extra fixation in her office for these occasions, this wasn't her first present afterall.

Quickly after everyone left - the woman had time to really play with her gift. Something that brought her pure satisfaction, just by picking up a knife she always had by her side, the lust of dedicating some time to her boytoy took overhand. "There there.." she kneeled down beside him and pressed the knife to his throat. The blue eyes menacingly stared into the distance, nostrils flaring in panic. Natasha enjoyed seeing him all scared, albeit he's supposed to be such a dangerous killer. "Already so frightened, Soldier?"

She gave a last push to cut him lightly, then bringing her lips to the side of his head whispering "pathetic" at him. A simple action which made him buckle his hips ever so slightly. So subtly, Natasha didn't notice the first time. Yet the second he whined, his hands balled between his legs, Natasha knew exactly how to treat her new pet. "Do you like that?" Her hand moved to his hips where she stroked over his crotch area a few times.

Fuck, he was already hard. Such a poor boy, so needy at the slightest touch. "You'll be good and listen to me?" Natasha groaned, dropping the knife and opening his pants hastily. Bucky was in such shock he couldn't help but whine when Natasha seized him on his waist : "You're going to listen to me, did I make myself clear?" Her tone had a more harsh angered way to it now. Almost snarling at him now inches away from the man's face.

The Soldier couldn't help but nod, teary eyes and red cheeks. His face ran hot the second the woman kicked him, the pure control she had over him. His blue eyes followed every single move, patiently. Waiting till the older woman, tugged on his pants, pulling them off after a while before pushing him back into a laying position.

Nat quickly levered the soldiers boxers, watching him struggle, his thighs rubbing against eachother. The woman dug her nails into his legs and shushed him : "I thought I told you to listen to me, darling?"

Her hands caught his erection, squeezing the tip lightly. Bucky's mouth stood agape, moaning at the sensation and throwing his head back like a cheap slut. It gave Natasha motivation to move her hips as soon as unclothed above Bucky's dick and slowly settle on it, her moist walls taking it all in as she moved on top of him in a rough manner. "Such a whore. You like it when I move like this?"

Her hips worked up and down in the same rhythm the soldier started thrusting into her, groaning and gripping her waist - desperately trying to pleasure himself.

"You're so pitiful, you like being deep inside of me?"

After a few harsh thrusts, Natasha chuckled, her hands resting on his pecs still covered by the leather as she moved upwards leaving his dick leaking precum standing painfully close to an orgasm which he was denied. The Winter Soldier had his hands on her body, trying to hold onto her and letting go to use his hands to get off. An idea which quickly turning out to be difficult in practice as he was still restricted to the wall. "Fuck, fuck please.." the man whined, looking up at Nat, giving her the sweetest puppy eyes.

The redhead smirked. "Tsk." Was her only response after she grabbed on his wet, hardened length once again, feeling by how he moved his hips in which desperate situation the man was in.

Scrunched up nose, Bucky's breathing speeded up - moans escaped his lips, trying to use the last of Nat's touch to push him over the edge.

But even then the red room leader left him hanging.

"Pathetic." She smiled.

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