Natasha lazily blinked open her eyes. Morning sunlight filtered through the window, warming her skin. The sleepy trance of a morning wake-up continued to addle her brain as she slowly rolled over to go back to sleep. If her stomach wasn't growling it was to early to be awake. Her movement was hindered by the sleeping form of her girlfriend who she came face to face with on the other pillow.
Bucky blinked tiredly. "Good morning."
Sleepy trance gone.
"GaAh!" Natasha jumped out of of bed, falling backwards on the floor with a thud.
"You're an idiot." the blonde mumbled before rolling over to continue her slumber.
What the hell? Why was Bucky in her bed? Wait this wasn't her bed, where was she? Natasha looked around confused. Bucky's bedroom? Why was she- oh. As if hung over, the events of last night slowly un fuzzed and replayed themselves in her brain. The phone call. Rushing over here. Then...
Owsla.
She must have fallen asleep with- oh god. A horrid thought occurred to her. Was Bucky okay?
Natasha quietly stalked over to the bed to check on her girlfriend. Last time they had slept next to each other, Nat had beaten the crap outta Bucky in her sleep. She cringed at the thought of beating her up... again.
First, Natasha checked her face. It seemed unscathed, not any scratches or bruises besides her usual scars. But since the face was only about 5% of the human body surface area, she wasn't about to let let a deep breath just yet.
Of course, checking Bucky's health would be a lot easier if a certain girlfriend of hers would let go of the blankets.
"Bucky, let go of the blanket." Natasha insisted, tugging on said piece of fabric.
She only got a sleepy mumble in response.
"Let go!" she repeated. "I'm trying to check for bruises."
A sleepy whine of protest in-sued and Bucky curled back in on herself to protect her precious comforter from being snatched away.
"Buuuckyyyy" Natasha whined insistently.
"No."
Although she was trying to hide it, Natasha caught sight of the small smile on her girlfriend's lips. She was awake. That jerk. In retribution, Natasha sat on said jerk with her arms folded in non amusement.
"Get off."
"No."
"I can beat you."
Natasha merely smiled at the empty threat. She knew Bucky wouldn't really beat her up. Shove her off the bed? Most likely. Slap her? Maybe. Beat her up? Never.
"Oh will you now?" Nat smirked at her perch upon her friend, an obvious challenge in her voice.
Bucky narrowed her eyes mischievously. "Or maybe I'll get revenge in some other way..." the blonde easily slipped her hands on the back of Natasha's neck, bringing Nat's chest to her own.
Realizing her intentions, Nat squirmed but there was a reason her girlfriend was an 8th degree black belt. She failed to get away as Bucky buried her head in the crook of Natasha's neck. "Bucky, don't! Please!" Nat whined unfruitfully as her girlfriend began to blow against the back of her neck mercilessly; breath hot and heavy against the sensitive skin.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry! J-just let go!" the poor girl whined and squirmed.
Deciding she had tortured her girlfriend enough, Bucky finally let go. Natasha's reaction was immediate. She sat up, hair wild and falling in her face, cheeks flushed and breathing hard. Personally, Bucky could never believe the affect that simple action could have on the semi-red head.
"You jerk face!" Nat pouted, hands on her shoulders, effectively pinning the blonde beneath her. "You KNOW that's an erogenous zone for me!"
Bucky just smirked back. She could easily get out of Natasha's weak hold on her but she was too lazy. It was way too early for that anyways. "So? What'cha gonna do about it?" Bucky looked up at her through sleepy eyelids; grinning with jest on her lips.
Natasha's eyes darkened with a lewd look. "Oh I can think of lots of things to do about it."
To be 100% honest, Nat's brain had a permanent residence in the gutter. She could think of tons of ways to get back at the girl beneath her for stirring up her desire. However, just because the both of them were incredibly dirty minded, didn't meant they'd actually done anything... Even if they hinted and joked at it 24-7. The lame truth was they had never gotten past a light 2nd base.
There was a long pause as they just starred at each other before Nat leaned in to kiss Bucky's forehead softly. The blonde let out a small sigh of content as the feel of Nat's warm lips on her skin was-
The door slammed open.
"You could knock!" Nat screeched, her lips no longer comforting the blonde as she jumped away like a frightened cat at the sudden noise.
Likewise, Bucky's heart clenched in fear at the startling intrusion. She relaxed when she realized it was only Sonny standing at the door frame.
Sonny on the other hand had turned away. "Whoah! Sorry... I'll... leave-"
Natasha breathed a sigh of relief. Thank god it was only Sonny. "You might as well come in now." the sudden shock and fear of being discovered had effectively cleared all the desire out of her system.
Sonny came in with the two bowls of cereal he had been carrying, shutting the door with his foot. He couldn't seem to look at them though, avoiding eye contact with both of them with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Stop blushing, we weren't even doing anything." Nat rolled her eyes at the raven haired man. Behind her, Bucky effectively hid a slight pang of disappointment.
"You were sitting on her..."
"Yeah, I do that to everyone... When they're being mean." Natasha dismissed the importance.
"Yeah, but-"
"Do you want me to sit on YOU?"
"No!"
"Then shut up!" Natasha paused before a sly smile spread across her face. "I probably shouldn't anyways. You're so tiny I'd crush you."
"HEY!"
Bucky watched the two of them bicker with an amused expression. Nat had never seen Sonny as anything other than her brother. She loved his music, sure, but for some reason Natasha didn't care one bit that he was making the beats she was always listening to. In fact, the first time Natasha had even talked to him was when he had stolen Bucky's phone and talked to Nat on kik. Natasha had then proceeded to yell and lecture him when he pissed her off by saying something stupid. She had never let his fame star struck her, instead he would always just be the alien idiot.
Currently however, they were using their cereal spoons to have a mini sword fight. They're both childish weirdos.
"Would you two cut that out? You're getting milk drops everywhere."
"We've actually been using forks the entire time and... she hasn't noticed." Natasha turned towards her to proudly display the fork in her hand. Apparently Sonny had accidentally grabbed it instead of a spoon. The grin on the semi-red head's face told the blonde she was insanely proud of her reference to the 2015 Hard Summer trailer.
Bucky just rolled her eyes and calmly went over to take Sonny's cereal bowl and spoon. Sitting next to Nat, she began to eat it herself.
"Where's your breakfast Sonny?" she munched loudly, her cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk (and to Natasha that was just too adorable).
Sonny watched as his sister ate the cereal. "But that IS my breakfast!"
"Not anymore it isn't." Bucky held it out of reach as the goblin tried to grab at it.
Natasha looked at him funny "You knew I was here, why did you only bring two?"
"I can only carry two so I thought you and Bucky could share one."
Next to her, Bucky blushed. "You're an idiot!"
Natasha just smiled evilly, putting a bit of cereal on her fork. "Oh really? Say, 'Ah!' Bucky! Here comes the airplane!"
Said girl had to dodge the insistant 'airplane' trying to land in her 'hanger'. "Naaat! Cut it out! I'm not sharing a bowl of cereal with you!"
"Aw, but why not?" the semi-red head pouted. Bucky could only hope she was teasing.
"Just go get another bowl Sonny."
Sonny whinned but left to go get another bowl as Natasha landed the airplane in her own hanger with a teasing smile.
"You're an idiot." Bucky huffed.
"I know,' Nat just smiled back, her insistent exuberance not fading in the slightest. "I guess next time I'll just have to tie you up."
"Tie me up?"
"Yeah and force feed you instead. That way the next time the airplane will surely land in the right hanger." with a with a wink, Bucky knew her girlfriend was thinking in the gutter again. Not that she minded. However the switch between sly, domineering Natasha and shy, blushing Natasha would always confuse her.
"And just what makes you think you'll get the hanger to open?"
"Well for one, this particular door likes to yap a lot but if that one's closed I'll just have to use a different door."
"I'd like to see you try." although her words were strong, she felt pinned beneath Natasha's gaze.
"Oh do you now?" Her cereal forgotten, Nat slowly crawled over to her like a cat stalking a mau5. "I have my ways..."
Their fun was interrupted by a small knock on the door. Both girls sighed as they were jarred out of the moment once again. They had been interrupted twice today already. At least Sonny had learned his lesson and knocked this time.
"Nattie!"
Nat made a face. "I'm coming Sonny..." that's weird since when did Sonny call me 'Nattie'?
"If that's what happening perhaps you should keep the door closed..." Bucky smirked as her girlfriend walked past.
Natasha tomato faced immediately. "I didn't mean it like that!"
But it wasn't Sonny that was waiting for her when she opened the door.
"...Owsla?"
Natasha was pretty sure she didn't know any other four armed, blue skinned, mau5 eared alien... But... Uh..
"Hi Nattie!" Owsla chirped, hugging her around her waist and hips with all four arms.
The little alien... wasn't so little anymore. Overnight she had grown to the size of a small child of about 7. Now Owsla's head came all the way to her belly button.
"Growth spurt much?"
