It seems as though your preparation was worth it. When Natasha suddenly opened the case you were in, you hopped out and began running away.
"I knew you were in there," she calls out triumphantly.
"Yeah? Well then why did it take so long for you to find me?" you retort while bolting for her bed.
Rather than try to explain her reasoning, the spy decides that she's going to simply win the game. Pouncing forwards, she ends up landing on her knees in front of your path.
You're a bit shocked at her sudden movement, but still determined to escape. Instead of turning tail and running away, you charge forward.
Upon seeing you begin to go between her legs, Natasha can't help but feel slightly confused. It soon becomes clear to her though that you're going through the gap in her knees to get underneath the bed.
Just as you're about to reach your objective, something massive lands in front of you. Unable to stop your momentum, you end up running into it.
The major thing you notice is the intense warmth emanating from it. It's almost like being at the opening of a sauna.
Opening your eyes, you're met with a wall of black spandex. A bit of looking around makes it immediately apparent that what you just ran into was Natasha's crotch.
In a last-ditch effort to stop you, the Avenger decided to sit back on her legs, blocking your path with her body.
"Well, it seems that someone was feeling a bit bold today. Can't say I mind though," she teases.
Face red with embarrassment, you turn to get away when you're quickly grabbed by the spy.
"Game over," she states with a smirk.
Sighing in acknowledgment, you let Natasha brag for a little bit, which she certainly takes advantage of.
After a few minutes of teasing and patting herself on the back, the redhead finally relents as she takes you back onto the bed with her.
"You did play well though," she finally admits as the two of you lay on top of the bed covers. "I think that at least deserves some kind of participation award."
Participation award? What could mean by that?
Suddenly, you feel something firmly press against the top of your head. The surface is slightly wet and a force seems to be pulling you tightly against it. Within a few moments, it releases you.
Natasha smirks as you slowly realize what she did. After so much teasing, the spy decided that she would try and be a bit more overt with her flirting. What better way to kick that off than my giving you a little kiss?
"Since I won, I believe that I'm deserving of a reward as well, correct?" she questions, her tone returning to its practiced neutrality.
"S-sure," you stutter, still shocked by what she did.
The redhead smiles as a couple ideas come to mind. She could have you start on your tasks a bit earlier than she planned. Or, she could ask you some questions that you had to answer truthfully to.
What does Natasha end up picking as her reward?
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