Days on the Sanctuary II were usually filled with the same activities, but they never grew stale.
Morning for Natasha usually began with her waking up with her lover from the night before, which consisted of either Proxima Midnight or Nebula, or both, but usually Nebula.
Thankfully, Proxima had warmed up to Natasha after their first encounter. Yes, she was still loud and crude, those traits showed no side of leaving. But behind that gruff exterior she was a protecting sweetheart, just like Nebula said.
After part-taking in morning activities with her morning lover, the three members of the Red Order would have breakfast together in the dining hall. The first meal of the day was particularly reinvigorating, because when the women entered the dining hall, they stole all the attention from the food.
The women commonly wore nothing throughout the day, at most wearing underwear or just a shirt when feeling chilly. During breakfast, under table shenanigans would occur, often resulting in sex with a huge audience.
Natasha usually spent her free time with Nebula.
After pleasuring each other, the two women would simply enjoy each other's company and talk. Natasha shared all of her Avengers and spy life, whereas Nebula shared her life in space. Considering all the cruel things that happened to her, it was a wonder that she was the sweet person that Natasha knew. If it weren't for her relationship with Gamora, Nebula would still be the torn up person she described in her stories of the past.
Thanos usually came into the picture after lunch, as all the Red order had regular meetings with him at this time in his throne room. Meetings usually consisted of Thanos updating the women on his ventures attempting to undo his wrongs, then asking how we were doing and if they were content. After playing catch up, Thanos would dismiss us all except for one, he never asked more than one of them. Thanos tended to favour Nebula over the other two women, usually giving Natasha and Proxima time to bond on their own. Whoever was the fortunate one to be chosen would returned to their living quarters covered in cum, spit and bruises.
Then after dinner, each of the women would typically choose a partner – or partners – to seduce for the night.
A lifestyle like made Natasha's confidence sky-rocket off the charts. That isn't to say she wasn't a confident woman, Natasha was proud that she was so skilled that she ranked amongst Eartch's mightiest heroes. Though her confidence in her sexuality was certainly lacking. It was always treated as an object, a tool used to manipulate others, a burden when trying to earn respect, an obstacle in the way of intimacy.
But now in space her sexuality was celebrated and cherished regularly.
Earth was just a giant blue ball in Natasha's rear view mirror that she planned on looking back at.
***
"I need you to go back to Earth," Thanos said.
When Thanos asked Natasha to stay back after one of their regular, she had something a bit raunchier in mind.
"Why?" Natasha sighed, unable to hide her disappointment.
"I would like you to recruit the one on Earth you called the 'Scarlet Witch'."
"Wanda?! No! She's just a kid," Natasha snapped back.
"I thought humans were considered mature at the age of 18? Am I mistaken in thinking she is well past that age?" Thanos inquired.
"No, but…" Natasha said softly.
Of course he wasn't wrong, and Natasha knew that. It's been a few months since she's been on the Sanctuary II, but when Natasha left Wanda was nearly 19, so she must be by now. But to Natasha, Wanda was still just the kid with remarkable power from Sokovia from five years ago. Ever since then, Natasha and Clint have basically been her surrogate parents to her, she even slips up and called them 'mommy' and 'daddy' on a regular basis.
"So is there a problem?" Thanos said impatiently.
"I think she's too young to be making this decision and why do you need her anyways?" Natasha said.
Sighing, Thanos sat back on the stairs on leading to his throne, before opening a blue portal with his gauntlet.
"I only need her for one task, if she chooses to stay is up to her, so if you are uncomfortable with this, consider this a one way path home," he said gesturing to the portal, "but knowing that that she may return home at any point, and given your experience here, you should know she will be safe up here."
Natasha's heart sank at the idea of being booted out of here. She absolutely loved it here. The truth was she didn't want any reminders of Earth up here with her, and Wanda would definitely have something to say about the lifestyle here. Not that Natasha cared about what others thought, but Wanda was different. Being the only other female avenger, Wanda looked up to Natasha as a role model.
Then again, this would be an excellent lesson in not conforming and doing what makes you happy right?
Natasha repeated that in her head to convince herself in going through with the task. And besides she didn't want to be greedy and hog this life, she wanted to share this happiness with whoever she could. Also there was no way she was ready to say goodbye to Nebula…
"Yes, I'll do it," Natasha said as she strut towards the portal.
"Thank you," Thanos said before gesturing Natasha to stop, "but before you go, perhaps you would like some clothing?'
Natasha froze in her tracks and glanced down at her naked body; she'd become too accustom to nudity.
"That… would be great, thanks," Natasha said embarassed.
With a clench of his hand and a red glow, Natasha's classic all black stealth suit formed around her body. That stone was truly remarkable, not only did the suit look the same, but it felt the exact same. Hell it even had the same smell.
And with that, Natasha resumed her pace, eventually passing through the portal.
Familiar air filled Natasha's lungs as she reappeared back on Earth at the Avengers Headquarters. She found herself in an even more familiar room, a design identical to her old living quarters. Yet the room had a different aesthetic, covered in metal rock band posters, jewelry and books. This was Wanda's quarters. The biggest indicator of such a revelation was the owner of the room sitting on the bed with a book.
"Natasha?!" Wanda exclaimed as she sat up.
"Uh, hey how's it going?" Natasha said awkwardly.
"How's it going? You disappear for months and that's all you have to say?!" Wanda frantically slammed her book and marched towards Natasha.
"Okay… how about, 'nice piercings'?" Natasha offered.
The scarlet witch, living up to her title, quickly became red upon realizing her nipple piercings were exposed because her whole body was. Natasha couldn't help but glance at Wanda's small but perky pierced boobs before Wanda covered them up.
For the most part, Wanda hadn't changed much since Natasha last saw her. She still wore heavy eyeliner and dark lipstick, matching the angsty emo teen aesthetic of her bedroom. Her beautiful long brown hair rested on her thin frame, complementing her small boobs and hips. Between the red cheeks, Wanda's skin still appeared to be pale.
The only thing that seemed to be new was the piercing. Natasha had never been intimate, with Wanda before, but the two women had exchanged discrete glances at the other's body. And Natasha would have definitely noticed the piercings.
With her other hand, Wanda gestured to activate her powers as red aura imbued her drawers and clothes to come to life. A white tank top and pink panties flew towards Wanda and was dressed on her body.
Chuckling, Natasha sat at the foot of Wanda's bed and patted the spot next to her.
"When did you get them pierced?" Natasha asked.
Wanda hesitated before accepting the seat.
"About a year ago," Wanda answered.
"Why would you get them? Not that they don't look great on you, I'm just curious."
Wanda became even more scarlet.
"Well when I was on the run with Vision, I just felt so… caged. Not that I didn't love him, it's just he didn't understand my… needs. He thought I should be able to just get over them. And he got extra pissed when he caught me er- helping myself. So in some stupid way to rebel and express me sexuality I got them pierced."
None of this really surprised Natasha. A horny teenager going hotel to hotel with an asexual android, what could go wrong?
"Should I not have gotten them? Did I break some kind of Avengers rule? Am I going to get in trouble? I'm sorry mom-" Wanda blurted out frantically. Natasha put her hand on Wanda's should to calm her down.
"No need to get you panties in a bunch, it's fine, you don't have to tell the other because it's none of their damn business. It'll just be our little secret okay?" Natasha said softly.
The soothing voice of the Black Widow helped Wanda calm down enough to gather ther thoughts.
"Thank you," Wanda said. "But seriously, where have you been?"
Natasha filled Wanda in on everything she went through the last couple of month. Though only vaguely describing the sexual situations, Wanda was clearly affected by the mere mention of Natasha sexually.
In an attempt to keep her pure image of Wanda in her head, Natasha completely blocked out any signs of Wanda's blooming sexuality. For example, alongside the other male members of the team, Wanda's gaze was no stranger to Natasha body. But the younger girl was poorly inexperienced at being a peeping tom, so it wasn't hard to notice, just harder to ignore. In addition, Natasha would often hear poorly muffled moans and creaking bed sounds coming from Wanda's room at night, either from low volume porn, or Wanda herself. The memory Natasha tried her hardest to block was among the moaning, she often heard a faint cry for 'mommy' and 'daddy'.
Natasha coped by convincing herself that Wanda was watching porn to learn more about people and sexual relations. And that surely the moans for parents were just a coincidence, lots of people have mommy and daddy, so it's just so common in porn nowadays.
By the end of Natasha's recap, Wanda was completely flushed, visibly breathing heavy, with her legs tightly closed together. Not to mention the studs on either side of her hard nipples begging to break free out of her tight top. Eyes now open to Wanda's frank horniness, Natasha was prepared to use that if necessary.
Wanda gulped to compose herself before speaking, "so what does he want with me anyways?"