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hard-core-super-star · 6 days ago

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sudden desire [K.Bishop + Y.Belova]

pairing: dom!yelena belova x sub!reader x switch!kate bishop

summary: after yelena dissapears on an unknown mission for a month, kate decides to take things into her own hands and encourage her to come home. things don't go exactly as planned for her on the blonde's return.

warnings: SMUT, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! -> dom/sub dynamics; implied pet play {collars, yelena using 'pet' and 'kotenok'}; orgasm denial; bondage; fingering; oral; sex toys; a dash of overstimulation; praise + degredation; kate's a brat and proud of it; yelena's mean but a secret softie; a SEVERE lack of proof-reading!

wordcount: 4.8k

a/n: SURPRISE! kinktober may be over but i got too attached to this idea and had to finish it. i have so many thoughts and feelings about this fic but i will save them and let you guys read it and form your own opinions about this dynamic. personally, i am OBSESSED with them and i would love to expand this little universe a little more. despite this being mostly shameless smut, there are quite a few feelings involved, especially regarding yelena and how being in this dynamic helps her unwind in a way without things being strictly sexual. so yeah, there's a lot but i really hope you enjoy <3

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It doesn't take a genius to figure out Yelena has been acting off for the past few weeks.

It isn't unusual for her to be a little distant. Still a little rough around the edges, thanks to the unbelievable amounts of trauma she keeps hidden inside herself. Things are different this time, though.

It's been days since she's shown up at the apartment, even longer since she's returned one of your calls. She never goes more than a few days without letting you know where she is, that she's okay and simply busy on whatever mission has taken her attention this time.

Kate tells you not to worry, that the Russian is probably just caught up in whatever mess she's discovered. You know better than that.

Unfortunately for the archer, you learned what the constant furrowing of her eyebrows means a long time ago.

Unfortunately for you, she's far too good at distracting you, always knowing exactly what to do, exactly what to say to steal all your thoughts away.

She can't fully erase your worry, though. Not that she'd even try, considering she feels the same way. Underneath all her stupid jokes, there's an edge of uncertainty she can't quite hide. It weighs her down more than anything else.

You both know Yelena could disappear in an instant if she wanted to. She could throw it all to the wind and never be heard from again if she so pleased.

She'd promised she wouldn't do it, though. Reassured you and Kate that after spending so long without a stable place to call home, she wanted to stay with you two. She wanted to be with you two.

It had taken very little to convince Kate to agree. Despite their rocky beginning, the chemistry they shared was obvious to even the most oblivious. Instead of being jealous about it like you maybe should have, you were intrigued and maybe more than a little attracted to it.

To them and the borderline overwhelming confidence they seem to exude together.

You've never been one for liking simple things, though, and the challenge of keeping them from going at each other's throats acts like an aphrodisiac most nights.

For all their bickering, they're surprisingly easy to manage. Except when it comes to the intricate play sessions Yelena enjoys setting up.

The details of what your relationship had turned into were mostly lost on you. All you knew was that whatever the Russian says goes...and Kate was bound to get punished for not doing as she was told.

As much as Yelena loves to complain about it, you all know she secretly loves it. Loves the thrill that comes with being in charge. That safe rush that takes over her mind and allows her to act without thinking. To command respect in a way she'd never experienced before.

It was a change of pace from what you were used to with Kate, that was for sure. Despite the uncharted territory, you'd gotten used to it far faster than you would have ever imagined. They both made it easy and there was something about the submission Yelena expected from you that made your heart race.

You'd never experienced anything like it before, but you couldn't deny how much you liked it. How much you craved it when she was gone.

Kate does what she can to make the time without the blonde more bearable. You're thankful for her, for the way she knows what you need without even having to ask, but it's not the same. A part of you feels guilty about it. Like there's something wrong with you for wanting to have both of your girlfriends with you.

The archer doesn't seem to mind, though. You know she feels the exact same way you do. As incredible as being with each other is, Yelena brings something different to your relationship. Something extra that you both thrive off of.

Maybe that's what makes Kate employ such...interesting persuasion tactics.

Once the days turn into weeks which turn into a month, the archer's patience wears thin. Just because you both know Yelena's silence must be due to a dangerous mission doesn't mean you're okay with the lack of communication.

Your impatience starts blending with Kate's and before you know it, you're caught in the middle of one of her "incredible" plans.

"Come on, babe," she says, her lips pulling into that all-familiar smirk. "Maybe all Yelena needs is a good incentive. Don't you want her to see what a good girl you're being for me?"

Her words do a good job convincing you, but they're not enough. You know all too well how cruel the Russian can be when she feels she's been disrespected. And the archer playing with you without permission is definitely off-limits.

It's hard to deny Kate when she's looking at you like that, though. With those sparkling eyes and that suggestive smirk.

"I don't know, Katie, it feels like a bad idea," you reply, ignoring the way she keeps leaning closer and closer to you.

"Maybe but bad ideas are the most fun, aren't they?"

You can't exactly argue with that, considering the many stupid things you've done together that have led to incredible pleasure. Although, truth be told, the archer is usually the one who has to bear the burden of whatever punishment comes after. You wish you could say you feel bad about that but...she is the one who comes up with most ideas.

You're in the middle of trying to form a response when Kate leans in to capture your lips in a heated kiss. It's impossible to stop yourself from kissing her back, your hands moving up to tangle in her messy hair.

You pull her closer to you until she's straddling your lap, practically trapping you between her and the couch. You'd love to complain, but she feels far too good against you for you to even try.

Her kisses make your mind spin until nothing remains except her. She knows this, of course, because she knows you so damn well.

When she pulls away, she's breathless yet somehow still smiling like you put the stars in the sky. "I think you're coming around to my idea."

She's not wrong but the smugness in her tone pisses you off a little. "I still think it's stupid."

"I never said it wasn't." Kate rolls her hips, tantalizingly grinding down against you. "But I promise you'll have a good time."

You groan as your head leans back against the couch with a soft thump. "You're gonna get us in so much trouble."

"Yelena loves her little troublemakers, though."

"Oh my God, please stop talking."

"Not until you agree." Her lips find their way onto your jaw, pressing soft kisses and teasing bites to your skin. "...please."

It's a low blow and he knows it, but it's impossible to deny the archer when she asks for things so nicely. "Ugh, fine, just don't tie the ropes so tight this time."

Kate agrees and before you know it, you're naked and tied up with the purple rope the archer loves to use on you. To top everything off, she wrapped her collar around your neck, something that was bound to get a reaction out of the Russian.

You and Kate were her pets and while she allowed the archer to stake some claims of dominance over you, this one was off-limits. Not that Kate cared much. She was usually a lot better at doing things behind the blonde's back, though.

What Yelena didn't know didn't hurt her, but now, she was about to be dragged into something she wasn't going to be very happy to see.

Sending her pictures of the evidence is one thing, but Kate wants more. She always does.

So, she brings out more toys, stuffing your cunt with a thick dildo and pressing a relentless vibrator to your puffy clit. The pleasure is more than enough to drown out your thoughts and objections which means you barely flinch when Kate takes her phone out again. She records the way you squirm for her, the way you moan her name like a prayer, and then, to top it all off, she sends the videos to a very pissed off Russian.

It takes a while for the consequences of the archer's actions to catch up to you.

Since Yelena's obviously busy, it takes her a few days to come back. You're not home when she arrives, having gone out to run a quick errand, but Kate is.

Which means you're met with quite the situation on your return.

The second you close the apartment door behind you, you're slammed against it, a gentle yet firm hand wrapping itself around your throat. You freak out for about a second until your senses catch up to reality and the smoky scent of Yelena's cologne hits your nose.

Almost instantly, you relax into her hold and meet her dark green eyes. There are so many words on the tip of your tongue, but you can tell she's not in the mood for it. Her mind is completely set on the scene she already started without you.

"Hi, detka. Did you miss me?"

You do your best to nod despite how difficult her grip on your throat makes it.

"Yes? Well, that is not what Kate Bishop told me a few days ago. She said you were being a naughty slut for her."

Her words make your heart drop into your stomach. You knew Kate's plan was stupid, but you didn't think she would throw you under the bus like that. What a cheeky little traitor.

"Do not worry, kotenok, Kate and I already worked things out. Would you like to see?"

Without waiting for a response, she moves her hand from your throat to your hand, gently tugging on it to lead you toward the living room. You go with her and your eyes are instantly drawn to Kate's figure on the couch, tied up in a pattern strikingly similar to the one she'd used on you mere days ago.

The biggest difference, though, is the large, purple dildo stuffed inside her cunt. Just from looking at her, you know exactly what her punishment is going to be for stepping out of line the way she did. You have to admit, though, she looks incredible like this. Gagged and wearing her purple collar with the leash attached.

"What do you think?" Yelena asks, her tone giving away how proud she is of herself.

"She looks good," you reply, earning yourself a smile from the Russian and a muffled whine from the archer.

As much as you sympathize with Kate, you can't say you didn't warn her.

A soft squeeze to your hand makes you turn to look at Yelena again. There's a familiar softness in her features as she looks at you, almost as if she's trying to read you, trying to figure out if you're on the same page as her. You know where that insecurity comes from and you're more than ready to wipe any and all doubts from her mind.

It's easier said than done, though, and the first step is always the hardest.

Thankfully, Yelena takes it for you.

"Kneel."

It's a single word, barely a command, but the storms hidden in her green eyes don't lie. She needs this just as much as you need her.

So, even though you crave comfort more than submission right now, you do exactly what she says. You drop down onto your knees in the middle of the living room, doing your best to ignore the way Kate squirms on the couch.

Yelena steps forward, her hand reaching out to caress your face. "You look so good like this, malishka. You understand pets should be seen and not heard, right? Or do I need to teach you a lesson too?"

You shake your head, not feeling particularly enthused about receiving a punishment already. Then again, you're sure if the blonde really wanted to, she'd do it anyway, regardless of your good behavior.

"Good."

It's not entirely praise, but her voice carries a twinge of affection that makes Kate whine. You don't know what happened between them, what exactly the archer did to piss off the blonde so much, but you know she's paying for it now. Which means, in some weird way, you're paying for it too.

Yelena admires you for a long moment, silently watching your reactions, watching the way you submit deeper and deeper with eveyr second that goes by. She loves Kate, she really does, but there's something about the ease with which she can control you that does things to her that she can't explain.

It's not about the pleasure. At least, not fully.

It's not even about the power she holds over you right now.

It's about the control. About being able to not worry and know you'll do exactly what she wants.

She doesn't have to guess or think too hard.

You're both on opposite ends of the same spectrum. You both need each other to stop the fears and the worries. To quiet your thoughts until nothing remains but each other...and the whiny, puppy-like switch squirming on the couch.

It's strange, but it works. You all work. And it's absolutely terrifying because none of you have ever experienced anything like this before. You've never wanted anything the way you want each other.

"What do you want from me tonight, detka?" The blonde asks, her voice still soft despite the hardness on her face. "I will give you anything you desire."

Her words carry far more weight than you want to think about right now. You want to simply focus on the scene. On the role you have to play here.

It's hard, though, when Yelena's looking at you with an adoration that rivals Kate's. It's not like the Russian doesn't love you. You know she does. She just shows it in ways that aren't super compatible with you.

Right now, though...right now, it's working for you far more than it should be. All you can think about is how much you missed her, how badly you want to be under her control once more.

You're not sure how to articulate what you're looking for. All you can do is hope the blonde can make sense of the messy thoughts in your head.

"I just want you," you reply, your words a touch too vulnerable for your liking. "Want you to take control. To touch me until I can't take it anymore."

After spending the past few weeks taking orders from rich people who pay well but don't understand what it takes to kill a person, your request sounds like music to her ears. It's almost laughable how easy it'll be to fufill your desires, to give you exactly what you want until you can't think about anything else but her.

"I can work with that," she says, the corners of her mouth curling up into a wicked smirk. "As long as you are okay without Kate Bishop?"

The question catches you a little off-guard. Not because you're particuarly in need of the stubborn archer, but because she is. Yelena's a good domme, no one can deny that, and yet she hesitates to use you without Kate breathing down her neck.

She must be really pissed off if she wants to keep her off to the side and away from the action.

"Yeah, I'm okay with that." Your words are true, but you can't deny your curiosity so you push a little more. "Is she only allowed to watch?"

"Until I decide she has learned her lesson."

Yelena's response makes Kate cry out again. All the blonde has to do is look up and glare to get her to quiet down. It's scary how angry she seems to be...and also really, really hot.

Especially when she looks back down at you and her eyes soften. "Present yourself for me, kotenok. Remind me what I have been missing."

You don't waste any time in scrambling into position. Kate's eyes seem to burn through you while you get onto your hands and knees in front of Yelena, pushing your ass back just a little.

Despite the clothes you're still wearing, you feel incredibly exposed.

That feeling only intensifies as the blonde walks around you, circling you slowly and taking in every inch of your body. You're not sure where to look, stuck between wanting to duck your head in a show of submission and keeping your eyes on Kate, watching the frustration that blooms across her beautiful features.

Thankfully, Yelena doesn't like keeping you guessing. She enjoys clear commands, leaving none of you with doubts about what she's looking for. "Keep your eyes on her, datka. You too, Kate Bishop."

You let out a hum in response while the archer in front of you huffs and squirms around in her restraints. You have to admit...the sight is incredible.

The Russian settles behind you, a callused hand reaching out to caress down your spine. It takes you a second longer to realize you feel more than just her hand. However, as soon as the thought hits you, she steals them all away with a precise slice of her trusty combat knife.

It shouldn't be surprising, and yet you still gasp, your back arching while she cuts away your clothes. "Do not worry, detka, Kate Bishop will you buy a new outfit. Isn't that right, pet?"

Kate all but glares at you. You know it's not about you. Whatever issues they're having are unfortunatly being worked out through you, but you're not the problem. Hell, maybe there isn't even a problem. Maybe they're just having fun pushing back against each other because they can.

You honestly don't know. But the uncertainty makes everything all the more pleasurable. At least for you. You're not sure the archer can say the same thing.

Yelena makes quick work of your clothes, allowing them to drop to the ground and reveal your dripping cunt. You can't see her smirk, but you feel it in the way her fingers skim over your skin. Light enough to tease but hard enough to remind you not to move. To stay nice and still while she has her fun.

"Look at you. So desperate already. You truly amaze me, kotenok. Always so ready for me to use your pretty holes."

Your walls clench around pure air, making the smirk on the blonde's face grow wider. She can't stop herself from sinking onto her knees behind you and reaching out to touch you.

Two fingers tease and prod at your entrance while she watches you shake and shudder under her touch. She spreads your lips apart just to watch the way your cunt flutters around nothing. A part of her wants to draw this out, you're sure of it, but she's missed you just as much as you've missed her. (Maybe more, but she'd never admit that out loud. Especially not with Kate around)

"You are so good for me, so perfect. All for me to use."

You open your mouth to reply, more out of instinct than a need to say something, but all that comes out is borderline pathetic moan as the blonde works her fingers into your pussy.

She sets a slow pace, almost as if she's taking her time exploring you. The slow speed does little to soothe the fire burning low in your belly but it does help ease your desperation. Not by much, of course, and you're sure the blonde knows that.

Almost as if on cue, Yelena's other hand joins the fun, thumb drawing circles on your sensitive clit. The action catches you off-guard and you barely manage to balance yourself instead of falling face-first onto the ground below you.

Your reaction makes her laugh, but what really entertains her is the struggle Kate is visibly going through.

The archer has always thrived off your pleasure. Always gotten off on your desperate sounds, on the way you lose control over your body, on the palpable desperation that stretches itself over your features. Today is no different. Except for the fact she can't get off.

Sure, her cunt is stuffed full and the dildo keeps rubbing up against her in the best way whenever she squirms around too much, but it's not nearly enough. Her clit throbs painfully, swollen and in desperate need of attention. She won't be getting anything right now, though. Not until Yelena decides she's learned her lesson...or until Kate manages to make herself cum.

"Look at her, malyshka. And here I thought you were the needy one."

You do look at Kate, more out of habit than anything else. She's a vision. Flushed, desperate, and so squirmy it's a miracle she hasn't fallen off the couch.

The sight of her makes you clench around Yelena's fingers, greedily trying to pull them in deeeper. Neither of you are surprised, but it does make the blonde a little more competitive than usual.

She suddenly increases her speed, curling her fingers just enough to have you pushing back against her in search of more. "Such a greedy little pet. You are lucky I like seeing you like this. Although..."

Her words trail off and you instantly know she's coming up with something new. Some other way of making you submit to her, of playing with both of you until Kate stops trying to be a smartass. You doubt that'll happen, but you know Yelena will try anyway.

Whatever the Russian comes up with, she doesn't say anything more, instead going right back to fucking into your cunt. She works a third finger into your walls, stretching you on the digits while she mercilessly rubs your clit.

You can feel it building. The pleasure reaching and reaching toward a fever pitch that will leave you fuzzy-headed and thoughtless. It's so close. You open your mouth, obediently getting ready to ask for permission like a good pet, when suddenly...she removes her fingers from you.

You try your hardest to hold on to some semblance of composure, but you can't. Not when you were so close and full and feeling so good.

A whine makes its way out of your throat and you promptly earn yourself a hard smack to your ass.

"Do not be a brat. You do not want to join Kate Bishop, correct?"

Your response is instantaneous. "No. I'm sorry."

"I know you are, kotenok. But I still need you to behave, okay?"

You nod and Yelena smiles at your quick change of mood. She doesn't say anything else, merely motions for you to crawl forward, toward Kate and the mess between her legs.

Your body moves before you can even comprehend what you're doing. You crawl toward the archer, coming to a stop right between her spread legs, courtesy of Yelena shifting her around until she was sitting up. You tilt your head back to look up at the blonde, waiting slightly impatiently for her command.

You have a feeling you already know what it's going to be.

Yelena takes her time, though. Pretending to be busy adjusting Kate's posture and spreading her thighs for you to see the mess she's made of herself.

Once she's satisfied, and your nose is full of the scent of the archer's arousal, she finally tells you to move. "You know what to do, detka. Make the brat scream your name."

If Kate has any objections, they're swallowed up by her moans once your tongue finds its way onto her clit. It practically pulses beneath you and you waste no time wrapping your lips around the bud and sucking. Hard.

The archer tries to squirm away from you, caught somewhere between her sensitivity and her desperate need for an orgasm. Yelena holds her steady while she keeps her eyes on you. She doesn't really need to, she already knows you know what to do.

You technically don't have permission to touch so you put all your focus into making Kate fall apart with just your mouth. The frantic bucking of her hips tells you all you need to know about how she's feeling. You've never been so jealous of a dildo before, wishing it was your fingers she was clenching around instead.

The archer doesn't seem to mind, though, head thrown back against Yelena, muffled whines leaving her gagged mouth. Whatever the blonde is saying to her is a mere whisper, a secret between them, perfectly crafted to make her fall apart.

You double your efforts, sucking her clit and dragging your tongue along the surface. Your eyes are glued to her face, to the pleasure that spreads along every inch of it, to the rapid heaving of her chest as she tries to keep herself under control. It's useless, though. You all know she's on the edge of losing her composure. Of letting her usual brattiness fade away until all that remains is Yelena's power over her.

Kate's shaking increases in intensity, giving away just how close she is to falling apart. She can't exactly ask for permission due to being gagged but then again, she doesn't need to. Yelena already knows. She always knows.

"Come on, Kate Bishop. Do not tell me you forgot the rules already. I was hoping I would be able to reward you for doing such a good job."

The archer bucks into your mouth, making you moan against her. The vibrations do little to soothe the burning in her core and it takes all her willpower to not fall apart right then and there.

All she can do, though, is let out a string of incoherent mumbles, tinged with a whiny edge that makes Yelena smirk. Those sounds are nowhere near the words she's meant to be saying, the desperate begging the blonde loves hearing from her.

"It sounds like someone does not want the reward I'm offering. What a shame..." She trails off purposely, doing it just to mess with the archer's head.

Kate bites. Of course, she does. As much as she loves to pretend, and as stubborn as she can be most days, she loves this. Loves the rush that comes with the blonde's power over her. There's pleasure in the pushback, but it's when she lets go that she truly feels the weight of it.

You don't slow down for a second. You know it makes things much harder for your girlfriend, but you can't really help it. You're intoxicated by the smell of her, by the taste of her never-ending arousal.

She continues to let out strings of mumbles and whines, each sound growing more desperate than the last. Her thighs shake uncontrollably, giving away just how much she's struggling to hold her orgasm off.

As mean as Yelena can be sometimes, she's not cruel. She only drags the moment out for a few extra seconds before her hand curls into Kate's hair, dragging her head back to expose her delicate throat. "I know, I know. Go ahead, cum for me, darling. You did good."

It's unclear which part of the Russian's words gets to the archer, but it doesn't matter, the effect is the same.

Her whole body stills for a second, a strangled cry getting caught in her throat as she comes undone.

You moan with her which helps drag out the pleasure crashing into her like waves. You work overtime to lap up her release, drinking in her essence and soothing her overwhelming sensitivity as best as you can. It doesn't seem to work considering how violent her shaking becomes, but you don't have any complaints.

Yelena's hand somehow finds its way onto your hair next and she pulls you off the whining archer. "Such a good pet for me. Good girl, kotenok. Will you help me with Kate? She is...a little out of it."

You know what she means. Mainly because you can see it but also because of the way the blonde drops off Kate's last name. You're not fully sure why she has such a fascination with using your girlfriend's full name all the time. All you know is her habit instantly dissapears when the archer's submissive side comes out.

It's not too surprising, though, considering how badly Kate craves comfort and connection in those moments.

A part of you wants to complain since you still haven't gotten your orgasm, but you know better.

You stand up on shaky legs and help Yelena untie the brunette. Leaving the collar on is a no-brainer and even though her whines are pitiful, you slide the dildo out of her.

You pepper kisses across her skin the entire time, instantly recognizing how glossy her eyes are, how far away her mind seems to be. She's as beautiful as ever, in your opinion.

In no time, the three of you are snuggled up in bed. Kate's still really floaty, you're on the edge of going totally fuzzy, and Yelena is happier than she's been in weeks.

Maybe it's weird but you really don't fucking care. Not when Kate's head is resting in your lap and you're completely relaxed lounging in between Yelena's legs.

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untoldreader · 15 days ago

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Shadows Of The Past

Yelena Belova x Kate Bishop x Fem Reader

Summary

Yelena and Kate's paths cross when they stumble upon a hidden secret from their shared past. As they delve into their histories, Y/N, a humble bakery owner, remains unaware of the dangerous forces converging around them

Warnings

None?

Chapter 1

The aroma of freshly baked bread filled the air, wrapping around me like a comforting embrace. It was early morning at my bakery, a small but beloved gem nestled in the heart of the city. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a warm glow over the display cases filled with pastries, cookies, and cakes. This was my sanctuary, where the chaos of the outside world faded away with each knead of dough.

As I pulled a tray of croissants from the oven, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was about to change. It wasn’t just the usual morning jitters; it was a whisper of anticipation, a tingle of excitement that danced along my spine. I brushed my flour-dusted hands on my apron and stepped outside, taking a moment to breathe in the crisp morning air.

The streets were still quiet, save for the distant rumble of traffic and the occasional bird call. I closed my eyes for a brief moment, savoring the tranquility. That peace shattered, however, as the heavy rumble of a luxury car pulled up to the curb outside my bakery.

I opened my eyes just in time to see two striking women step out—Yelena Belova and Kate Bishop. Their presence alone drew attention, radiating an aura of confidence that was hard to ignore. I had heard whispers about them, the names exchanged in hushed tones at the local coffee shop. They were powerful figures in the city, known for their fierce loyalty and ruthless tactics in the mafia underworld.

I felt my heart race as they approached, a mix of intrigue and apprehension swirling inside me. What would two mafia bosses want with a simple bakery owner? I forced a smile, wiping my hands on my apron as I prepared to greet them.

“Welcome to my bakery! What can I get for you today?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

Yelena’s piercing gaze met mine with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. “We’re not here for pastries, sweet one,” she said, her voice smooth yet laced with an underlying tension. “We have a proposition for you.”

Kate stepped forward, her demeanor more approachable, though no less commanding. “We’ve heard about your bakery. It’s… impressive,” she said, her smile warm but her eyes calculating. “But we need someone with your skills for something a little more… complicated.”

My mind raced as I processed their words. Complicated? What could they possibly want from me? I was just a baker, not someone who dabbled in their dangerous world. Yet there was a pull, an undeniable attraction to the thrill of what lay beyond the safe walls of my bakery.

“What kind of proposition?” I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.

Yelena exchanged a glance with Kate, a silent agreement passing between them. “There are forces at play in this city that threaten everything we’ve built,” she said, her tone serious. “We need someone who can help us navigate the… public face of our operations. Someone who can blend in.”

My heart raced. The idea of getting involved with them—of stepping into a world of shadows and intrigue—was both exhilarating and terrifying. I stood at the crossroads of my quiet life and the thrilling chaos they represented.

“What’s in it for me?” I asked, trying to sound more confident than I felt.

Kate leaned closer, her voice low and enticing. “We can offer you more than just a taste of adventure. There are benefits to working with us—protection, resources, and a deeper connection than you can imagine.”

I swallowed hard, the weight of their words settling over me like a heavy cloak. The bakery was my entire life, but the allure of the unknown was intoxicating. I could feel the tension in the air, a magnetic pull drawing me toward them.

“Let me think about it,” I finally said, though I knew deep down that I was already leaning toward the edge of a precipice. The shadows of the past were closing in, and I was about to take a leap into the world of Yelena and Kate—a world where love and loyalty danced dangerously close to betrayal.

As they exchanged knowing smiles, I sensed that this was just the beginning. The bakery that had been my refuge was now a gateway to something far more complex and captivating. And I was ready to explore every shadow that lay ahead.

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domripley · 1 year ago

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“You stopped counting. Start again from one.”

Pairing: Bishova x Reader

Warnings: Spanking, Mean Dom Yelena, Soft Dom Kate, Sub Reader, Daddy Kink, Sir Kink, Switch Kate, Belt Spanking, Aftercare, Kate is 100% softer than Yelena and i didn't do that on purpose jkdshf, Praise Kink

Prompt: “You stopped counting. Start again from one.”

You took a deep breath, trying to keep yourself calm. The last thing you wanted to do was disappoint Kate and Yelena, but you knew you were in deep shit. The two of them kept quiet as they got everything ready, but you could feel their eyes burn into you. You turned to look at them, your eyes wide as you realized that they were both still completely dressed. You were embarrassed - hoping that this would soon be over with. But knowing Yelena, she was going to take her time with you.

Yelena had been on a mission and since you were still with Kate, you had the rule of no touching yourself and no coming without permission. You knew you could have asked Kate, but the thought of asking her never crossed your mind – you were desperate. With your bad luck, Kate walked into the living room just as you were bringing yourself to the edge. You were surprised with how she grabbed your wrist quickly, pulling it away from you.

When she called Yelena to tell her what she caught you doing, Yelena told you that she would be coming home a bit early to deal with you. So when Yelena had told you to strip and bend over the couch, you knew she wasn’t letting you get away with it any longer. So here you were – bent over the couch while Kate and Yelena were getting ready to punish you.

“You remember your safewords, yes, detka?” Yelena asked, and you nodded. She knew you were nervous – giving Kate a look before she walked out of the room for a moment to grab something. Kate walked around the couch, so she was in front of you, caressing you cheek, she gave you a small smile.

“Daddy will be back. Can you tell me your safewords, princess?” Kate asked softly, watching your face as you nodded in response.

“R-Red for ‘stop�� and Green for ‘I’m good to keep going’.” You whispered as you heard Yelena walk back into the room.

“Good girl. You remember to use them no matter what, understood?” Kate asked firmly and you nodded, letting her know that you understood what she was saying. You closed your eyes, trying your best to relax as Yelena got behind you.

“I think ten spanks with my belt will be good, kotenok. Don’t you agree?” Yelena asked Kate, and Kate let out a small, ‘Yes.’ before moving away from you. You bit your lip, wishing Kate would stay next to you. You decided to not say anything about it. “And, (Your Name), don’t forget to count. I’ll restart every time you forget to count or when you mess up.”

You took a deep breath before Yelena’s belt came down hard against your ass. “One, Daddy!” you cried out, and suddenly Kate was back in front of you.

“Good girl. You’re such a good girl.” Kate praised, wiping the tears away from your eyes. “Color?”

When Kate asked you your color, Yelena stopped her movements as she waited for your answer.

“Green, Sir.” you said, just loud enough that Yelena barely caught what you had said. She gave you a few more seconds before bringing her belt not once, but twice more against you.

“Two, T-Three!” you cried out, missing the look that Kate was giving Yelena. You heard Yelena’s belt hit the floor.

“The rest of your spankings will be with my hand. You’re a very good girl for taking my belt. Daddy’s very proud of you.” Yelena’s voice softened, rubbing gentle circles against your ass.

Bringing her hand down three more times, you had forgotten what number you were on. Taking a deep breath, you wondered if Yelena had noticed that you forgot what number you were on.

You weren’t that lucky.

“You stopped counting,” Yelena sighed, rubbing your lower back. Her voice laced with faux disappointment, smiling softly at your whimpers. ”Start again from one.”

You took a deep breath, trying your best to focus as you waited for Yelena to continue. As soon as you felt her hand come down against your ass, you cried, “One!”

Kate hummed, “Good girl, baby. Nine more, you can do it.”

Yelena’s hand came down three more times, calling you her good little girl once you counted to four. You wanted to try and get to ten - a part of you needed more praise from the both of them.

“Look at how pretty she looks,” Yelena commented, giving you a little break to relax. “Bent over for Daddy and taking your punishment so well. Color?”

“G-Green. You can keep going.” You whispered.

Gripping your hair with her hand, Yelena repositioned you so your back was against the back of the couch. “Spread your legs for me, detka. Your last few are going to be on your pussy. Understand?”

“I-I understand, Daddy,” you gasped, rubbing a finger through your folds. ”Pl-Please.”

“Mm. No.” was all Yelena said before bringing her hand down onto your pussy.

“Five, Daddy.” you breathed, trying not to focus on the ache between your legs. Yelena brought her hand down twice more, causing you to moan. “Six, Seven.”

“Three more, detka, and we’ll be done. I’m going to go fast, and if you mess up I won’t be upset. You’ve been so good, Daddy doesn’t want to punish you anymore tonight.” Yelena reassured you, rubbing your thigh lightly. You took a deep breath and as you began to exhale, Yelena’s hand landed hard and fast on your pussy three times. You cried out, but Yelena was quick to pull you into her arms.

“Good fucking girl. You’re such a good girl for Kate and I.” Yelena praised, kissing the top of your head.

Kate rushed to the kitchen for what you assumed to be water, your mouth was a little dry and all you wanted was for them to hold you until you fell asleep.

“Here you go, make sure you drink some of it. I got you a clean pair of pajamas you can put on.” Kate said, handing you the water and the pajamas.

As soon as you were dressed, the three of you made your way into your shared bedroom. You were ready to sleep, especially since they were both home now.

“You were such a good girl for us. Would you like your reward now or tomorrow?” Kate asked, wrapping her arms around you.

“Tomorrow. M’too tired right now.” You yawned, smiling as Yelena kissed your forehead.

“Goodnight, detka. We love you.” she sighed, closing her eyes.

“I love you both too.” You smiled, before drifting off to sleep.

#kate bishop #yelena belova #yelena belova x reader #kate bishop x reader #bishova #bishova x reader #my writing #mine

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a-spes · 9 months ago

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𝕽𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖘 𝖌𝖚𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘

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I've already writen for Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff. I plan trying to write for Kate Bishop, Carol Danvers, Brunnhilde, Maria Hill, Yelena Belova soon. I do write about (heavy) angst, comfort, dark topics, fluff, action, wlw relations, additional stuff for fics I've already posted, fem!R. I do not write about smut (not yet), child!Reader, pregnancy, anything including a character's kid(s).

I am a slow writer, so it might take some time before I post a requested fiction. It can be as long/descriptive as you want.

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yelenabemylova · 2 years ago

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i have drafts but idk what to post so i shall use polls to my advantage

#ybml talks #ybml polls #natasha romanoff x reader #wanda maximoff x reader #wandanat x reader #bishova x reader #blackhill x reader

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ineedabettername2124 · 1 year ago

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Chaos Rebels

Characters: Kate Bishop, Yelena Belova , mention of Clint Barton and Natasha Romanoff ( she's alive in my mind kk )

Word Count: 1.2k

summary: Kate and Yelena love to cause chaos, it's what they do. Fun for them and a pain in the butt for you most of the time

Warnings: doggies, knives, dogs using knives, Clint is mentioned in this :(, chaos

a/n: thanks to my favorite anons 💄 and 😈 for inspiring the name because it's Yelena and Kate in a nutshell, also because i saw a tiktok of a dog with a knife and thought of them 2 doing it

When You started to date Kate, a part of you know that there would never be a moment of peace in your life ever again.

Which to some might seem like a bad thing but you didn’t mind since it was always fun to hear Kate ramble on about whatever after the long days both of you had. She had the energy of a golden retriever half the time and you loved it.

About a year into your relationship is when she ended up meeting what you both would consider being the best addition to both of your lives.

Lucky the dog.

She had saved the dog from almost being run over and since she was dealing with some shady stuff that involved her mom’s new fiance, the only solution that she could think of was to bring the dog to your apartment while we went on to discover more into on jack

“ Kate why are you in cosplay and have a dog with you ?”

“ first of all, not that, and second of all he almost got crushed by someone”

“ Aww poor baby come here,” you say to the dog as you kneel down and get to his level to give him all the love. He comes with no hesitation while kate tries to find something to eat for the poor fella.

“ I have leftover pizza from yesterday baby, I need to go grocery shopping tomorrow and can get him something to eat,” you tell her, and the dog immediately leaves to eat the leftovers

“ Are you gonna keep him, babe? “

“ Maybe,” she says and you are given the cutest puppy eyes by both of them.

After that day, you both end up deciding on keeping the golden as your own, not finding any owners of his in new york.

He became a big part of both your lives and even lead to both of you moving in together after Kate’s place was set on fire by some idiots in tracksuits.

Way to explain that one if you wanted to.

It ended up helping all of you in the long run and it’s been 3 years since Kate and lucky moved in with you.

Kate even became an avenger so that meant that she would bring more chaos to your life which you didn’t mind.

More chaos was brought when the former Russian assassin, Yelena Belova, came into your shared apartment after the fight that occurred between your girlfriend, herself, and Clint.

She was a bit hesitant to open herself up since the death of her sister but after a couple of months of living together and all of you were able to have a good dynamic.

Which meant that you were able to see Yelena’s more chaotic personality when she wasn’t doing avengers business. Today is one of these times where her wild side comes out and she has Kate as her partner in crime.

A little bit after Yelena came to live with both of you, Kate had recommended to Yelena that she get a dog of her own.

“Why do I need a dog kate bishop ?“ Yelena asks as she watches you and kate cuddling with Lucky on the other side of the couch.

“ So you have a little companion to sleep in and stuff, “ Kate says while you keep yourself occupied with petting his head

“ Wow you both are lame,” She says and just continues to keep her attention on the tv

This leads to the three of you going to the dog shelter 3 weeks later to find a dog for Yelena with Lucky coming along to see which dog he vibes with. That in itself took a while as Lucky wasn’t having it at the time and you had to bribe the dog with some treats and a quick trip for a pup cup to even come.

Yet the moment he saw the American Akita in one of the kennels all sad and wanting a buddy, all 3 of you knew this would turn into an even more chaotic place to live.

Which in fact it did, like today

You and out to the grocery store as Yelena and Kate were tasked to start dinner as you had invited the blonde's mother and kate’s mentor over for dinner. The three of you seemed to have it all under control when you had forgotten that you ran out of an ingredient for the recipe.

As you were making your way to the closest grocery store, Yelena was formulating a plan that would most likely get both her and Kate in trouble.

“ Kate Bishop, how about we teach the dogs how to use knives while we wait for y/n to come back,” she asks as she takes the knife in hand and twirls it around casually. Yelena didn’t seem to care that she asked something so insane to kate like it was nothing

“ no “

“ why not Kate, it’s not like she’ll know “

“ she’s gonna know Yelena and their dogs, “ she pauses to see that Fanny and Lucky are just sleeping next to each other all cute,” why do they need to know how to use knives ???”

“ for self-defense you dummy!!! Cmon now “ She says to her.

About 20 minutes of convincing of Yelena and puppy eyes from the dogs with the blonde included and both ladies are showing the dogs how to use knives like pros. Kate takes her phone out to take a picture of this in memory in case you catch them.

10 more minutes of teaching the dogs how to use them made them forget that you were out getting groceries, so when you came into the apartment with the missing ingredient, 2 dogs with knives in their mouths was something not on the list.

At all

“ Belova, Bishop, what the fuck?” you say as you stand there in shock, not knowing what to say to the situation. Bad idea on your part to announce it because the dogs came running to you with knives in their mouths, ready to give you all the love in the world.

It took both of them 10 minutes to calm the dog's town to be able to get the knives back and ensure you didn’t get harmed in the process of it too. Nobody was harmed but both of them knew you were gonna lecture the hell out of them for it.

“ so, who taught them how to use knives? I’m not mad I just wanna know,” you say to both of them. A couple of seconds pass before Kate ends ups talking and outing the blonde as the one who came up with the idea.

“ Yelena came up with the idea y/n” she blurts out and immediately covers her mouth knowing she’s gotten on the blonde’s bad sides for ratting her out.

“ Yelena why the fuck would you even teach the dogs how to use knives ?”

“ For self defense y/n! Why else would i do it?”

“ Yelena Belova, they are DOGS WHY THE FUCK DO THEY NEED KNVIES ?” you tell her and give both of them a lecture on not doing dumb shit again.

Once Clint and Melina show up for dinner, you tell both of them what happened during the time you were gone at the grocery store and enjoy the chaos that happens at Nat and Clint lecture them about why they are both idiots for teaching the dogs how to use knives.

Chaos like this is how you like it with Yelena and Kate and would not change a thing about it.

#marvel #((love #(love #(6later #bishova #bishova x reader #yelena belova x kate bishop #kate bishop x reader #yelena belova x reader #yelena belova x kate bishop x reader #this is so fucking funny #teaching the dogs to use knives #yel: for self defense duh!#I’m not sure if it’s better or worse that it took 20 minutes to convince her

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gfmaximoff · 1 year ago

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Y/N: I don’t even flirt that much.

Yelena: Oh really? *stands up* Raise your hands if you think you��re dating Y/N.

Natasha: *raises hand*

Wanda: *raises hand*

Shuri: *raises hand*

Kate: *raises hand*

Yelena, side eyeing violently: Kate Bishop, what was that?

#avengers #incorrect mcu quotes #marvel incorrect quotes #avengers incorrect quotes #yelena belova #yelena belova x reader #natasha romanoff #natasha romanoff x reader #wanda maximoff #wanda maximoff x reader #shuri #shuri x reader #kate bishop #kate bishop x reader #kate x yelena #gfmaximoff #bishova

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natasharswifey · 3 months ago

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Happy birthday, by the way 🎂

Natasha Romanoff x fem!reader

Requests open <3

Summary: After a few months of dating, you realise you don't know when Nat's birthday is. She isn't interested in celebrating, and when you ask, she refuses to tell you. But you are very determined.

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A/N: This is just a little fluff, also my first x reader fic. Love reading em so I thought I'd give it a go :3. Also I find it hard to read Y/N as my name so I'm using [...] instead!

Tags: Just fluff <3

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"Oh, come on, why won't you just admit it?"

"Because I can't deal with you inviting half of the United States to the tower for a party."

"Exaggeration."

Natasha raises a brow at you. "Oh really? And what about he time you put flyers around about Wanda's party?"

"She was turning 21!"

She gives you a 'really?' look and you know you aren't getting anything out of her. It just didn't make any sense, birthdays were the one day a year where it was all about you. Well that's everyday if you're Tony Stark, but for well functioning members of society it should count as the best day of the year.

"I will not be disclosing that information until I can trust you not to make a huge deal."

"What if I pinky promise?"

"You always overdo it, detka, it's just how you are." She plants a small kiss on your forehead and leaves you on the couch to begin plotting.

___♡___

"And then she said 'you always overdo it', give me a break!"

Wanda looks up from the pot she's stirring and chuckles, "I didn't know half the people the showed up at the tower on my 21st, [.....]"

"I knew I should've gone to Tony, he would get this."

"I don't think asking the most flamboyant Avenger would be very helpful in this situation."

"Right."

"I think you should just leave it, she'll probably tell you eventually." She gently taps a bit of salt into the pot.

"Or..."

"No."

"You didn't even hear me out!"

"I can read minds. It's a terrible idea."

"Firstly, reading Nat's mind to figure out her birthday is literally a flawless plan, and secondly, you're good reading my mind and not hers?"

"Natasha already set her boundaries with me, and plus I don't feel like getting my ass kicked for aiding and abetting."

"Thanks a lot Wands."

"Any time."

If Wanda wasn't going to cooperate then you were simply going to have to enlist the help of a certain blonde assassin.

___♡___

You hear Lucky and Fanny barking hysterically after you ring the doorbell, followed by fast paced footsteps and a small "One minute" from the other side of the door.

Usually a simple question would only warrant a text or phone call, but for some reason Yelena NEVER answers her phone. Unless it's from Kate of course, you're half convinced that she has a special ringtone and notification for her.

It's none other than the archer that answers the door, "Hey, [.....]! I didn't know you were coming over."

"I've actually dropped in unannounced, but I won't stay too long." You reassure her. Kate has a habit of forgetting things, including scheduled hang outs and honestly everything else that isn't attached to her body.

"Come on in!" She steps out of the way and shuts the door behind both of you.

You're immediately greeted by the two large dogs, fighting over your attention in a confusion of wagging tails and paws. Kate tries to get them under control and ultimately fails until they're distracted by Yelena calling them.

"That's totally not fair, they only listen to you." Kate complains and Yelena laughs.

"Because they love me more."

"Lies and deception!" Kate is soon distracted by the golden retriever pulling at her sleeve and gives Yelena a smug look before pouring all of her attention to him.

"Hey, Yelena."

"Hello, [......]. To what do we owe the pleasure?"

"Uh, I actually had a quick question. When's Natasha’s birthday?"

"Ah. I do not know."

"What?? But you're sisters!"

She shrugs, "She does not want me to know. Birthdays are not really Natasha’s thing, surely you must know that."

"Yeah, I know, it just doesn't make any sense."

"That's Natasha for you."

You sigh in defeat and sit down on one of the armchairs, your lap immediately occupied by Fanny who still wholeheartedly believes she's the size of a puppy.

"Well, there is someone else you could ask."

Your ears perk up, "Who?"

"Melina."

Ah. Melina. It wouldn't be fair to say that she hated you, but it also would be lying to say that she was fond of you. Perhaps you could ask Alexei instead.

___♡___

"Hello? Can you hear me?" You ask over the phone to your future father in law.

"HELLO? ARE YOU THERE, [......]?"

"Yeah, I'm-"

"I THINK MY WHATISUP IS BROKEN- MELINA!"

"No, no, Alexei there's really no need."

You hear the sound of footsteps and Melina scolding Alexei for always forgetting to turn up the volume before she picks up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Ah, hello Melina."

"[........]. Do you need something?"

"When's Natasha’s birthday?"

"December third. Is that all?"

"But- that's today."

"I'm aware."

"Well, thank yo-" The phone cuts off before you finish your sentence and you're left with about two hours to plan a surprise party for a spy.

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"I did it, Wanda!"

"Only took you half the day."

"Okay, hater, I need you to help me surprise her."

"Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"One hundered percent." You reply confidently. For most of the day you'd been discouraged, but now it was time for you to trust your gut.

Soon enough you've formed a team of Kate, Yelena and Wanda gathered in one of the common rooms of the tower.

"Alright, Wanda you can be in charge of snacks, Kate you can do decorations, and Yelena you can find us the cake."

"Can-"

"No it may not have profanities on it."

The blonde sighs but jumps into action with the other two. Now all you have to do is buy them some time.

___♡___

You greet Natasha at the tower's entrance with a huge smile plastered on your face.

"Hi, Nat!"

"Hey, [.......]. How was your day?"

"A little hectic. Wanna go for a walk?"

"I would love to but I need to sleep for at least ten hours straight."

You step in front of Natasha as she starts to head inside, "Wait- Uh, did you know walking actually improves energy levels?"

Natasha raises an eyebrow, "What's up with you?"

"Nothing."

"For some strange reason I do not believe that." She holds you in place by your shoulders and steps around you, but you take her arm and try to steer her to the kitchen, your plans are foiled by Lucky and Fanny who bound up to Natasha happily.

"What are Yelena and Kate's kids doing here? Seriously, what is going on?"

"Uhh."

"Insightful."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

She stares you down for a few seconds before suddenly moving towards your shared quarters and only speeds up once she realises you're trying to stop her.

The red head clears the stairs in a few seconds and opens the door, only to be met with pitch black. When she steps through and flicks on the light Wanda, Yelena and Kate jump out from behind the couch and yell "Surprise!".

The look on her face is priceless when she turns to you, "How- when did you-"

"I have my ways."

Natasha pulls you into a tight hug and you hug her back even tighter when you feel a small damp patch forming on your shoulder.

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"Okay, now make a wish!" Yelena says excitedly, the three of you are crowded around the table where the birthday girl sits in front of her cake.

"Alright, alright." She closes her eyes and blows out the candles, which prompts a cheer from everyone in the room.

The five of you all squish onto the couch to watch a movie and eat snacks and cake, with Natasha curled into your side.

"So, did I 'overdo' it?" You ask playfully.

You hear her chuckle, "It was perfect."

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Tysm for readinggg, If you liked it I have more stuff in my masterlist :)). Reqs are open!!

Also, if you saw the unfinished version of this when I posted it by accident, no you did not.

@l0nelyish 👁👁

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wandamaximoffsbadgirl · 1 month ago

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Every Breath You Take

Dom!Kate Bishop x subby!Yelena Belova x Switch!fem!reader

Word count: 1K

Warnings: 18+ MDNI, Explicit sexual content, BDSM themes (bondage, restraints, Dom/sub dynamics), Breath play, Threesome (F/F/F), Use of strap-on, Oral sex, Power play, Mild choking

Authors notes: Bet you weren't expecting this, were you?

You and Kate are cuddled up on the couch, the soft glow of the TV flickering as the movie plays, though neither of you is paying much attention. It’s been a quiet evening, just the two of you, enjoying the warmth of each other's company. You’re nestled into Kate's side, her arm draped over your shoulder as she lazily plays with your hair.

The sound of the front door creaking open catches both of your attention, and you glance over to see your other girlfriend, Yelena, stepping inside. Her posture is slouched, her face visibly tired, and the weight of the mission she’s just returned from seems to cling to her.

Without hesitation, you immediately reach out to her, concern filling your voice. "Oh baby, come here," you say gently, patting your lap invitingly.

Yelena doesn’t need to be told twice. She trudges over, collapsing into your lap with a relieved sigh, her arms wrapping tightly around you as she buries her face against your neck. You can feel the tension in her body as she clings to you, her breathing ragged from exhaustion.

"Long day, Lena?" Kate asks, her voice soft as she shifts closer, her hand coming up to rub soothing circles on Yelena’s back.

All you hear in response is a muffled "mhmm" against your skin, the quiet sound making your heart ache for her.

You glance at Kate, the two of you sharing a knowing look. You both understand exactly what Yelena needs right now. A little bit of care... and maybe a lot of playtime to help her unwind.

You stroke Yelena’s hair gently, your voice a soft whisper. "We’ve got you, sweetheart."

Kate leans in, her lips brushing against Yelena’s ear as she murmurs, "Let us take care of you, baby." The promise hangs in the air, a shared understanding that tonight, Yelena will get everything she needs—and more.

Yelena’s wrists are bound securely to the headboard, her body taut and trembling with anticipation. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, her mouth parted as her breath comes in shallow gasps. She tugs at the restraints but not to break free—just to feel the delicious pull of submission you and Kate have her under.

You settle above her, straddling her chest, and slowly lower yourself onto her face. Yelena eagerly responds, her tongue immediately finding your most sensitive spot, making you gasp. Your fingers tangle into her blonde hair, pulling her closer as you grind gently against her mouth, each stroke sending waves of pleasure rippling through you.

At the other end of the bed, Kate stands between Yelena’s spread legs, the glint of the strap-on harness around her hips catching the light. She smirks, trailing her fingers up Yelena’s inner thigh, taking her time, knowing exactly how much Yelena wants her. Yelena whines into you, her hips jerking impatiently, trying to arch toward Kate.

“Patience, baby,” Kate teases, running the tip of the strap over Yelena’s entrance, just barely teasing her. “You’ll get what you need.”

Yelena moans against you, her desperation clear as her tongue works faster, pressing deeper into you, as if she knows that pleasing you will earn her what she wants. You roll your hips, biting your lip, your body starting to tremble from the intensity of her attention.

Your thighs squeeze together around her, you press deeper into her knowing exactly what you’re doing. Cutting off her air supply. Watching as she opened her eyes looking up at you desperately until she was tugging at the restraints knowing to let up as she took in a deep breath. Your eyes flick to her hand watching the movement carefully and understanding. ‘Again.’

You smirk down at your girlfriend settling back down onto her, watching as her face goes red, desperately trying to please you while the air is slowly pulled from her lungs. Yelena could last a long time holding her breath in most situations, but not when she’s trying to please you or Kate.

Kate watches with a satisfied grin before finally deciding to give in to Yelena’s need. She pushes in slowly, the strap filling Yelena inch by inch, eliciting a low, guttural moan from beneath you. The feeling of Yelena’s lips vibrating against you as she lets out that sound nearly sends you over the edge.

“Fuck, Lena,” you breathe, your hands gripping her hair tighter, your head tilting back in bliss.

Kate starts with a slow, deliberate rhythm, pulling out almost completely before thrusting back into Yelena’s slick heat. “Such a good girl for us,” Kate murmurs, her voice low and controlled as she watches Yelena’s body respond to every thrust, her hips moving in time with Kate’s.

Yelena’s moans are muffled against you, but you can feel her need growing more desperate with each passing second. Kate’s pace increases, her hips snapping forward as Yelena’s body arches off the bed, pulling helplessly at her restraints. The bed creaks beneath them, the room filled with the wet sound of Kate fucking Yelena and your own breathless gasps as you ride Yelena’s face.

Kate leans over, her breath hot against your skin as she whispers, “She’s close. You feel it too, don’t you?”

You nod, barely able to speak as the pleasure mounts, your body trembling on the edge. Yelena’s tongue never falters, even as she’s lost in the overwhelming sensations, her body completely at your mercy.

“Cum for us, baby,” you whisper to Yelena, knowing she’s close. And with that, Yelena lets out a broken cry against you, her body shaking as she falls apart beneath both of you, her release sending you spiraling into your own.

Kate keeps thrusting, working Yelena through her orgasm, her hips moving steadily as she watches the way Yelena’s body responds. You collapse forward slightly, panting, your hand still tangled in Yelena’s hair as her movements slow, her tongue flicking over you gently in her own dazed state.

As the three of you come down from the high, Kate pulls out gently, running her hands soothingly along Yelena’s thighs, while you lift yourself off Yelena’s face, gently stroking her cheek. Yelena looks up at you, exhausted but content, her lips glistening.

“We’re not done with you yet, Lena,” Kate smirks, leaning in to kiss your shoulder. “But for now... you did so good, baby.”

#ley writes #ley writes one shots #kinktober 2024 #leys kinktober writing #yelena belova #yelena belova x fem!reader #yelena belova x female reader #yelena belova x reader #kate bishop #kate bishop x female reader #kate bishop x y/n #kate bishop x fem!reader #kate bishop x reader #bishova #dom!kate bishop #subby!yelena belova #switch!reader #bishova x reader #bishova x fem!reader

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wandamaximoffbae · 3 months ago

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Wanda: can I be frank with you guys?

Y/n: I don’t know how changing your name is going to help us here, but sure

Kate: wait, can I still be Kate?

Yelena: shh, let Frank speak

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rxmqnova · 1 year ago

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Kate: You know, Natasha gives Y/N flowers everyday. I wish you'd do that too.

Yelena: Okay.

*later*

Yelena: *gives Y/N flowers*

Y/N: ???

Yelena: I don't know, I'm confused as well.

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domripley · 1 year ago

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If your still doing the reindeer game could you do the Blitzen one with Yelena and Kate

Pairing: Bishova x Reader

Warnings: DP, Daddy Kink, Anal Fingering

“We can try it out and if it doesn’t work, we can just take turns fucking you and try a different time. We want to make you feel good, Detka. Not hurt you.” Yelena reassured you as Kate continued to rub your clit. They had been fucking you for only twenty minutes when Yelena got an idea. You were a little nervous, but you told them that you wouldn’t mind trying.

“Okay,” you sighed as Kate pulled her hand away. You hadn’t notice Yelena grabbing the bottle of lube from the dresser.

“We need a yes or a no, princess.” Kate added softly, and you bit your lip.

“Yes, Sir. I want to try.” You whined as Kate slapped your ass. You watched as she got off the bed, suddenly helped you off the bed after.

Kate laid back down on the bed, the toy she was wearing standing at attention. It was a much smaller toy than she normally used, but you weren’t complaining. She patted her thigh, signaling for you to come onto the bed. You climbed up, straddling her before she helped guide you onto the toy. You bit your lip as you sunk down onto the toy more. Once it was completely inside of you, Kate stayed completely still – giving you time to adjust as Yelena prepared the strapon that she was wearing.

“Daddy’s going to take you soon, are you comfy?” Kate asked, running her hand up your thigh. You nodded, thankful that Kate didn’t push you to say it out loud. A part of you was too embarrassed to say something, and Kate could tell.

Having spent hours prepping you, Yelena was still taking her time once she climbed onto the bed to join both Kate and you. You whimpered, feeling her strapon against your thigh as a lubed-up finger of hers pushed against your entrance. Deciding on keeping quiet until her finger was the second knuckle deep, Yelena focused on any noise you were going to make.

“You’re so tight, Detka.” Yelena commented, pulling her finger out to add more lube. Bringing her finger back to your entrance – this time she pushed her finger all the way into you. Smirking to herself at the little gasp you let out. Pushing the tip of her second finger into you, stopping her movements to look at Kate for a signal. When Kate nodded, letting her know that she was okay to continue.

Sliding her second finger into your ass with ease, Yelena moved them around, causing you to wince at the feeling of her fingers stretching you out. “Color, malyshka?” she asked you, and you closed your eyes before you answered with a small ‘green’. When she pulled her fingers out and before you could protest, you felt Yelena line the tip of her strapon with your asshole.

Pushing in slowly – only stopping to give you a few minutes when the tip was fully inside of you. Rubbing the small of your back, Yelena grabbed the bottle of lube. Squeezing some onto her hand, she lubed up to rest of the toy, jerking it the best she could with the room that she still had. “Are you ready to take all of my cock, little one?” she asked, sliding more of the toy inside of you.

“Y-Yes, Yes, Daddy. I’m ready.” You whimpered as Yelena pushed the rest of the length inside of you. You looked down to see Kate smirking up at you. She brought her hand up to your face, caressing your cheek.

“F-Feel so full, m’need more,” you begged, keeping your eyes on Kate. “Please, please.”

“Aw, what? Does our little puppy want more cocks? Not satisfied with mine and Daddy’s cock?” Kate asked, and you shook your head.

Yelena pulled you up by your hair, starting at a slow pace, she began to fuck you. You couldn’t focus on anything but how good it felt to have both of your girlfriends inside of you at the same time. Closing your eyes as you tried your best to focus on the way Yelena was fucking into you, but soon lost focus on that as Kate brought her hand down to rub at your clit.

“Fuckfuckfuck,” you cried, your words unable to come out fast enough as Yelena didn’t slow down her movements. “Daddy, please. M’so close, wanna come for you both.”

“Oh? I thought our cocks weren’t enough for you, detka?” Yelena questioned, trying her best to catch her breath as she kept her pace up.

“N-No, you’re both enough for m-me, p-promise,” you cried out as you came without permission. Yelena continued to fuck you and you assumed that she wasn’t too upset with you. She fucked you through your orgasm, pulling out of you when you stopped holding yourself up - laying completely on top of Kate. Kate wrapped her arms around you - rubbing the small of your back as you warmed her strapon. You didn’t want to move away from her, but soon found yourself being pulled off of Kate. Whining in protest, you tried your best to cling to Kate, but Yelena was too strong. Laying you down onto your back on the bed, Yelena got down on her knees between your legs. Leaning in to place a soft kiss on your clit, the blonde pulling away when you pushed her head away.

“T-Too sensitive, Daddy.” you whispered as Yelena stood up.

“It’s okay, baby, you want Kate and I to clean you up?” Yelena looked over at Kate, who was now sitting up. “Kate, go get her some water.”

As Kate got up to go get you some water, Yelena helped you to your feet. Letting you sit down on the toilet as she turned the water on.

“C-Can Kate take a bath with me while you sit with us this time?” you shyly asked, looking away from Yelena.

Yelena gave you a soft smile and nodded, “Of course, detka.”

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