widowromanova

[widowromanova]

when a girl turns you on so hard that you have an out-of-body experience

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[widowromanova]

#30 for the nat prompt list please 🙏

her fucking r in front of Wanda and/or other fem team members

30. Do you like it when they watch?

warnings: natasha x reader, sorta wanda x reader at the end?, smut, fingering, kinda pervy wanda, implied threesome at the end???

You and Natasha started dating almost a year ago, and your anniversary was coming up. You'd known for sure that she was probably planning something big for the two of you, you just didn't know what. Natasha was definitely not opposed to grand gestures - as they call them. She liked big romantic dates, candlelight, long walks in the park, that sort of thing. She also liked surprises, so it's not like she wanted to give you any clues about what she was planning. Little did you know..

"Hey, baby." You felt the soft thud of the door from another room. You came rushing out, almost pouncing into her arms. The both of you laughed together, "Happy anniversary, Nat!" You laid kisses all over her face. She squeezed you tightly, lifting you up as you giggled. She walked you to the kitchen table and sat you down in one of the chairs. She stood next to the table and held your hand as she stared down at you with that gorgeous smile of hers. "Happy anniversary," she kissed you again before she began to unpack bags that she had brought back.

"Oh wow," You watched as Natasha pulled out a small cake. It was covered with chocolate icing, and chocolate drizzled on top of that. You looked up at her, smiling with a hint of sarcasm, "That's quite extravagant." She laughed down at you, pulling more out of the bags. There was a small box of chocolates, a bottle of wine, a candle, and even a bouquet of roses. Your heart warmed. Her hands dropped down to hold yours, rubbing her thumb over the back of your hand, "Can I ask you something?"

You looked up at her, "Sure, anything." She brought you over to the sofa, sitting on the side of her thigh, resting her arm on the back of the couch to play with strands of your hair. She hesitated for a bit before saying, "Would you be up to trying something new?" You smirked up at her, "If you mean what I think you mean.. then of course."

She grinned, moving in a little closer to you, "I've recently found out, that we have a little bit of a.. what do you call it.. a peeping tom." Your eyes squinted slightly in confusion, "Oh?"

Natasha chuckled, "She's actually waiting.." she points to the door, "right outside that door," she looks back to you, "for you." Your eyes widened a bit, feeling nervous now, "She? Do I know her?" Natasha grins, "Oh, almost too well." She leans in to kiss you, taking your breath away in a second and causing your eyes to flutter closed. You pushed her away a bit, "Wait, Nat, what's going on?"

Natasha strokes her hands down your chest, "You don't need to worry your pretty little head, baby. Just focus on me," she leans in again, biting your bottom lip and relishing in the way you let out a small moan. The both of you stand up, slowly staggering towards the bedroom. You hear your front door creak open a bit. Natasha leans away from you for a second, turning her head slightly towards the door, "Don't be shy, Wanda.." she turns back to you, "you weren't that shy when you watched us through the opening of our bedroom door with your hand down your pants." She smiles down at you, almost innocently. You look at Natasha wide-eyed, whispering, "Wanda?!"

She smirks down at you, "Yeah, she seems to have quite the thing for you.." You swallow nervously, seeing Wanda's shadow appear in the hallway. Natasha quickly distracts you, turning your head with a finger at your chin, "Focus on me, baby." She licks her lips, pushing you to the bed and slowly taking off your clothes, fiddling with each button or zip to leave you in just your bra and underwear. She turned her body slightly, making sure that Wanda couldn't see you as to tease her. She listened for Wanda's footsteps adjusting her position in the doorframe before smirking.

Your breath hitched as Natasha's lips attached themselves to your throat, tracing the lining of every vein she could see with her tongue. You couldn't help but look over at Wanda in the doorway, her hand slowly tracing down her own body, her mouth wide open. Natasha moves her kisses down to place them on your breasts causing you to let out an unwanted moan, making both Natasha and Wanda grunt.

Natasha moved back up your body, grasping your lips with hers. Her tongue prods against your bottom lip before entering your mouth. Her hands move under your back, one holding your body up whilst the other unclasped your bra. She slings it off, throwing it in the direction of Wanda before smirking into your kiss. Natasha's hands move up your body tentatively before kneading at your breasts, pulling at your nipples teasingly. You whine.

Her hands continue to travel down your body, one hand travelling underneath the band of your panties to revel in the feel of your wetness spreading over her finger. She groans as she comes into contact with your centre, feeling the cause of the wet patch on your panties, "Jesus Christ, Y/N.." You let out a moan from deep within your chest as you felt her fingertips swirl around your clit, drawing circles. You looked down through your eyelids to see Wanda with her hand down her own panties, mimicking the movement of Natasha's fingers.

You look back over to Natasha who has been watching the movement of your eyes, smirking down at you. She leans closer to your ear, slowly entering you with two fingers whilst whispering, "Do you like it when they watch?" She bites your earlobe, dragging it away an inch as she turns to sadistically grin at Wanda possessively.

Her thrusts into you speed up and your fingers intertwine around her neck, pulling her face closer to yours to kiss you. As much as you would hate to admit it, having someone be so turned on just by watching you did also turn you on, but you would never tell Natasha that, who knows what other plans she would come up with.

Her movements speed up even more, "Tell me what you want, Y/N." She looks down at you, her eyes flicking from your eyes to the way your mouth has dropped open in an 'O'. You watch as her tongue darts out to lick her lips, "Do you want to come?" She rubs her thumb over your clit, pressing against it for a second. You let out a moan, "Please, Nat," She grins down at you, speeding up her movements again, her palm now pressing against your clit deliciously.

Your back arches up towards her as you press your head into the bed, "Oh god, oh god." You start chanting those words, your toes curling into the sheets. You hear the faint grunts of Wanda ahead of you, seemingly moving closer.

"Do it then, baby." She whispers, trailing kisses down your jaw and towards your neck. Her free hand comes to knead your breast and you let out a rippling groan, "God, I can feel how close you are, Y/N.." Natasha's wrist begins to tire with how harshly she has to thrust into your centre, "I bet Wanda would love to feel how you clench around my fingers," she looks towards Wanda, grinning at her expression.

"I'm coming, Nat- Oh God!" Natasha's movement becoming erratic, bringing you to your high. Her pace does not stop, letting you ride out your high as your hips rock against her hand. You hear Wanda let out a shaky breath, whispering "God.."

As you regain your senses, you lean up on your elbows, kissing Natasha on the lips once more before looking at Wanda, "Really? You, Wanda?" Wanda looks to the floor shyly, blush creeping up her neck. You stand up, walking towards her and pulling her forwards suddenly by the collar of her shirt.

You look her up and down, "Well if you're going to be here, you might as well put yourself to use."

A/N: Hope that's good, Anon!

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[widowromanova]

Natasha Romanoff smut prompts for you guys to choose from!!

Send requests with the prompt number:

1. You can take it.

2. Hands behind your back.

3. Breathe through your nose.

4. I like it when you talk like that

5. You're really red right now

6. You call that jealousy? Believe me, if you can still feel your legs, then I'm not being jealous.

7. I never thought I'd hear you say that, fuck, that's hot.

8. Keep going, just like that.

9. Be good for me and I'll untie you.

10. You're still horny? Didn't I fuck you hard enough last night?

11. Want some help with that?

12. You're so fucking hot when you're mad.

13. What? Does that feel good?

14. If we get caught I'm blaming you.

15. Tell me again.

16. You have no idea how much I want you.

17. If you don't like me teasing you then why are you moaning?

18. Don't give me that look.

19. Please make it rough.

20. Use your teeth.

21. You can get louder, can't you?

22. I could use a hand..

23. So.. I noticed you're kinda naked.. Is that intentional or..?

24. I think I've made my intentions clear.

25. I know a workout you might actually enjoy.

26. Leave the heels on. Just the heels though.

27. I could just pull your panties to the side.. no one will notice.

28. Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?

29. Let me show you why you should stay in bed.

30. Do you like it when they watch?

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[widowromanova]

how about r and Natasha have been friends w flirty/romantic undertones but r being 10 or so years younger than nat, plus r being in a relationship, kept them in some strict unspoken boundaries. But when r’s partner cheats on her, she goes to nat and after some consoling, nat is like “let me show you how you deserve to be loved” and they have some sweet soft sex?

A/N: I started the fic from right after Y/N has found out about her boyfriend cheating!!

warnings: smut!! bit of fluff at the end

Natasha opens the door to her apartment, her expression softening as she sees you standing there with a mix of sadness and anger on your face, "Hey, come in." She pulls you into a comforting hug, holding you tightly.

"What happened, Y/N?" She looks down at you, softly stroking your hair whilst slowly bringing you over to sit on the couch. You walk with her, still holding onto her as comfort. She brings you over to it, gesturing for you to take a seat. She sits down next to you, leaning in closer, her gaze warm and caring.

"Take your time. You can tell me everything. I'm here for you, okay?" Natasha says softly, her tone filled with genuine concern. She holds your hand in hers, stroking her thumb over each knuckle, almost as if grounding you.

You turn to her slightly, bringing your hands over to rest them on your knees, "Um.." You clear your throat "I just found out that my boyfriend has been cheating on me.." her eyebrows furrow, "..for three months."

Natasha places a comforting hand on your knee, giving it a reassuring squeeze. Her emerald eyes shine with empathy as she listens attentively.

"I'm so sorry, love." She shifts closer to you, reassuring you, "You don't deserve to be treated like that," Natasha says, her voice gentle and understanding. Taking a deep breath, she continues, "Do you want to talk about it?"

You stare down at her hand, subconsciously memorising the outline of the bones in it. Her thumb gently caresses your skin, eliciting a slight shiver from you. Something about this felt different, you two have always had a - how do you put it - comfortable relationship, but never have you felt such a deep connection as you did now.

"No, it's ok. Distract me, tell me what's been going on with you." You move your knee up onto the couch, leaning your elbow on it to face her. She tells you about the usual hydra business and her apparently new engrossment in spy thriller books - you can tell she's trying to lighten the mood. Still, she cannot help but feel as if she could do more.

"But seriously, I want to focus on you right now." She brings her hand over to holds yours again, squeezing it while looking deep into your eyes. You crack and decide to open up to her about it. Meanwhile, Natasha's gestures only get braver and braver, going from holding your hand, to rubbing up and down your forearm, bringing the hairs on the back of your nape to stand. Your goosebumps start to raise, your heart speeding up. Natasha's keen spy instincts detect the dilation of your pupils, smirking internally.

She decides to take a small risk, reaching her hand out to brush a lock of hair behind your ear. She leans in closer, her voice lowering to a seductive whisper, "If there's anything I can do to make you feel better, just let me know". Her gaze maintains locked with yours. Her words hang in the air as she waits for your response, gauging your reaction to her "subtle" invitation.

You stare down at her lips then look back up at her face, her eyes still intensely locked on yours, "Show me."

A glimmer of satisfaction dances in Natasha's eyes. She closes the remaining distance between you and captures your lips. The softness and warmth of her lips against yours ignite a gentle fire within you, enveloping you. Her kiss is tender yet fervent.

As her fingers weave through your hair, she deepens the kiss, her tongue gingerly seeking entrance and intertwining with yours. The taste of her lingers on your tongue, intoxicating.

Natasha's touch grows bolder, her hands exploring the contours of your body with a tantalizing expertise. Every brush, every caress, ignites a surge of pleasure. You kiss her back, softly bucking your hips into her part of her thigh before suddenly pulling away. She watches for any worry in your expression. You place a hand on her chest, panting heavily, "Nat," she looks at you tentatively, "I've never.. been with a girl before."

Natasha's eyes soften with understanding. She gently cups your cheek, her thumb stroking your skin comfortingly.

"It's alright, love. We can take things at your pace," she reassures you, her voice filled with warmth. She leans in to kiss you again, slow and deliberate this time, her movements gentle. You feel the intensity of each touch and each caress. The kiss is slower this time, your tongues fighting for dominance, and neither of you giving up. She brings her hands to your hips, pulling you up to straddle her fully. Her hands run down your sides onto your thighs, drawing small patterns that move further and further up, closer and closer to your centre.

At your lack of patience, you let out a small whimper. She pauses her movements suddenly, pulling away from you, resting her hands on your thighs. Natasha's lips curl into a playful smirk. Her fingers lightly trace along the sensitive areas of your body. Her touch is deliberate and unhurried, attentively gauging your responses. She watches your face slightly contort, clearly trying to hide your true feelings.

As her fingers draw closer to your centre, Natasha maintains a steady pace, allowing you to feel every sensation. Her focus is solely on you, determined to make this experience unforgettable in the best possible way.

"Come on, baby.." she moves her hands closer to your centre, "don't try to hide how much you like this.." she smirks up at you, your lips suddenly looking more delectable than ever. She leans in to capture your lips in another passionate kiss, melding her desire with yours as she whispers against your mouth, "I want to make you feel good, show you how you deserve to be loved."

You grin down at her, "Then what are you waiting for?"

Natasha's grin mirrors yours and she leans back slightly, her eyes flicking across your face. Without wasting another moment, Natasha resumes, her fingers finally dipping lower. She starts with gentle, teasing strokes, building up the intensity of them every second whilst watching with her mouth agape at the sounds that you release. She pulls your body closer to her as you arch into her, the hand resting on your lower back almost guiding you to grind against her.

Natasha's eyes remain locked with yours, her lips curling into a sultry smile as she revels in every way your face contorts. Though she's only just started properly touching you, you can already feel an oncoming climax, and she knows it's going to be a big one by the way your whole body starts thrashing against her hand, meeting her movements.

"God, I didn't expect it to feel.." you let out a loud moan as she rams her fingers into your most sensitive spot, "Feel..?" Natasha smirks up at you, aware of her effect on you. You swallow, "..this- good!" The last word ends up a shriek as she increases her pace. You feel the way her breath hits your neck, goosebumps rising.

She leans in to your ear, "Really? I couldn't tell." She smirks against your neck, pecking all the way down it before lining your collarbone with her red lipstick. Natasha speeds up her pace, her touch becoming more insistent. She watches you continuously, her gaze possessive. She's been waiting for the moment when she could finally feel your insides. Every fleeting stare shared in the hallway with that secret spark between the both of you has lead her close to the brink of addiction to you.

She inhales you, smirking up at you as your mouth drops open even further. Her hold on you continues, her strokes inside your walls becoming more deliberate, coaxing you. Her pace increases further, "Ooh, god, yes!" you chant the words, bouncing on her fingers at this point.

With a final curl of her fingers, she feels your release spread across her fingers, travelling down her hand. She lets you ride out your high, stroking you a couple of times more before bringing her hand out and licking her fingers, keeping eye contact with you. Natasha's arms wrap around you, stroking down your back, "How was that?"

You pant against her shoulder, "Is that even a serious question?" She laughs, holding you tighter, "You were great.." she looks up at you, stroking your hair away from your face, her gaze becoming softer, "I'm glad this happened. I hope it's not.." she brings her chin down slightly, looking through her eyelashes at you, "a one time thing, right?"

You cup her face, brushing your thumb across her lip, "Of course not, Nat. This last half an hour with you.. I've felt better than I have in the last year." You smile down at her, seeing a blush creep up her neck. Your mouth opens in faux shock, "Woah, is THE Natasha Romanoff.. blushing?!" She slaps the side of your thigh, rolling her eyes at you.

Suddenly she stands up, holding you on her. You yelp, giggling a bit. She grins at you, "Care to continue this venture in my room?"

You lick your lips before saying, "How could I say no?"

A/N: Let me know what you think in the comments! I haven't written a fic in a long time, so.

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[widowromanova]

dm me prompts for natasha romanoff smut fan fics!! going to try and write some more stuff

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[widowromanova]

send in natasha romanoff/wanda maximoff smut oneshot requests!!! no limitations

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[widowromanova]

Okay so maybe Larissa + reader go to a friend’s wedding (fellow teacher/staff @ nevermore), and the day is just so beautiful and full of love that when they get home, they just have the most passionate, soft, sex. I’m talking lovemaking, with a capital LOVE, and it’s so so soft and happy and sweet🥹

a/n: sorry to those who sent requests in!! i've been low on motivation and time recently but it's the weekend so i should get some of these done!! 😁 also reader is in a bridesmaid dress for this

i hope this is good, i'm not entirely sure if it completely fits with the request!

warnings: smut

It was beautiful. You had never been to a wedding prior to today but you did not expect to shed a full face of tears. You stood near the groom and watched as your friend (a friend who had introduced you to Nevermore academy to begin with) walked down the aisle, wearing the most beautiful silk creation. You smiled at her as she neared you, wiping your tear-stained cheek.

You searched for Larissa in the seats. It wasn't hard to spot her of course, her being her height, but the tone of her hair blended with the white theme of mostly every wedding. Her eyes were locked on yours as she gently smiled before turning her gaze back to the main event.

The bride and groom were on the dance floor. You stood, awkwardly holding your hands in front of you, searching for your dance partner. She came from behind you, wrapping her arms around you and holding you close. You relaxed in her grip, turning your head to silently request a kiss. She did so gently. As you pulled away, you turned your gaze back to the dance floor whilst she leaned in to your ear, "We should probably go, it's getting late." You nodded against her, removing yourself from her grip and collecting your purse.

She had rested her hand atop yours the drive home, stealing glances at your profile. To her, you were flawless. You emerged from the car and headed to the door, rattling your keys about to find the right one. The door creaked open and you found yourself once again in Larissa's grip, hobbling through the door together. You giggled as she leaned against you, "You know.." her hands started travelling further down your body, "all this talk about love has got me feeling," she leaned closer to your ear, "extra romantic."

You smiled and leaned your head back against her shoulder, "Hmm, I don't really know what you mean.." you spun around, resting your palms on her nape, "care to show me?"

"Ooh, I'd love to." She pressed her lips against yours causing you to inhale suddenly and smile against her. You moved your lips against each others slowly as she guided you backwards towards your bedroom. You had wrapped your arms around her neck, pressing her body against yours whilst her arms travelled down your back, approaching your ass. When she lightly squeezed the flesh, you yelped slightly before laughing into her mouth.

She kicked the door to your bedroom open, closing it behind her with her heel. Yet you both continued kissing. One could say it was impressive how long you both had managed to last without oxygen. One could also say that you'd played this game with her many a time. She slowly started unzipping the back of your dress, running her fingertips against the surface of your back ever so lightly, making the hairs on your back stand up.

Her lips broke away from yours, beginning to place loads of kisses all over your face. You giggled, flopping your head back as her kisses began to traverse down your jaw, to your neck. She lightly sucked marks onto your neck, your fingers entangling with her (now messy) bun. Her hands began pulling your dress material down your body as her lips moved down.

She kissed down the valley of your breasts, occasionally pressing some to the supple flesh of them. Her hands kneaded at that same flesh, softly tugging at your nipples. You attempted to move her head down towards your core. She broke away from you, her eyes peering up at you, "Let me love you, baby." She placed more kisses around your chest, some of your skin bruising. She finally began to move further down, pushing you down onto the bed to lay. With her help, you kicked your dress off, left only in your panties. She kept eye-contact with you as she brought your panties down your legs slowly, revelling in the way your thighs twitched at the slight contact. Her hands moved up your body from your legs, "You're so perfect." You smiled down at her despite your growing restlessness.

She blew air onto your core, your mouth opening at the feeling. She began to lick a long stripe up from your entrance, gathering your wetness on her tongue, to your clit. She circled it in her mouth, drawing patterns. In haste, you grabbed for her hands that rested on your stomach, squeezing them as your head threw back. Her licks grew more constant, challenging your breath control.

"Oh, god.." your mouth ran dry, your face scrunched up. She was slow in her movements, eventually bringing your hands onto the bed to trace her fingers across your inner thighs. Her ministrations continued, bringing you closer and closer. Occasionally, her tongue would slip a bit into your entrance and causing you to wish for the full feeling that you so want her to give you.

She began sucking on your clit harsher, aware of your teetering orgasm, your knuckles already turning white. It was rather frustrating how quickly she could make you c- "Oh, yes, Larissa, don't stop.." you grabbed for her head, pushing her closer, "right there! I'm gonna cum!" She sped up slightly, bringing her hands up to knead your breasts.

Your head was frozen in a thrown-back position as your let out a silent moan before loudly groaning as the after effects hit you. She let you slowly buck your hips against her face before she kissed back up your body, pressing her lips against yours.

You kissed her back tiredly, moaning at the taste of yourself on her lips. She pressed her body against yours as you slowly kept kissing. You pushed her away. She rested on her elbows above you, smiling down.

You held your hand on her chest, a 20 second silence between you, "What I'd like to know is.." she yelped slightly as you rolled her over so you straddled her, "if you act like this on someone else's wedding night.." you brought your face closer to hers, holding the collar of her dress, "then how are you going to act on ours?"

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[widowromanova]

What are you willing to do for smut with Larissa Weems?

mostly anything (apart from the obvious non consensual stuff)!!!

i will say though, im not a huge fan of mommy kinks but of course i can always find a way to write for that

[widowromanova]

calling larissa weems lovers!!!

please send me larissa smut prompts so i could write them bc i am currently low on ideas 😁

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[widowromanova]

all the larissa weems fanfics make me heat up like never before.

what is it with larissa and being so unnecessarily sexy 🙄

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[widowromanova]

this picture of them, OH MY GOD!!!!

HER SMIRK?!?!?!?

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[widowromanova]

From across the room

hello everyone, i got this idea from those smut prompts you can find (really useful if you're stuck on ideas btw)

warnings: smut

You had been working as a teacher at Nevermore for a couple of months now. It was a great job: good pay, good colleagues, (most of the time) good students. Before coming here, you struggled with finding suitable jobs, all of them being in another region of the state.

You'd lived in Jericho for a couple of years now after finishing your studies. You were sitting in the Weathervale. You watched the reflection of the door against the espresso machine while taking small sips of your latte.

A tall, silver-haired woman walked through the door, having to duck a little as to avoid hitting her head on the top of the doorframe. She was dressed rather elegantly: a knee-length dress, a scarf and a long coat.

You turned your head around slightly to get a better look at her. She looked like the embodiment of divine femininity. You were completely drawn to her.

The waiter approaching her had greeted her, "Hello, Principal Weems, always nice to see you here, what can I get for you?" Your eyes widened slightly. You had heard a lot about Nevermore, but never thought it suitable for you as you didn't possess any.. supernatural qualities.

The waiter left, having uncovered you. She could no see you staring directly at her. She met your eye and gave an uncomfortable smile in return. You quickly snapped out of the gaze and made your way to her.

She looked up at you as you stood at her table, "I'm really sorry if I was staring, I just.." You trailed off, not wanting to give your whole life story, "Sorry. I've just heard a lot about you and.. the school and I've also been looking for a job for a couple of weeks and it's just.." You looked down at her. Her gentle smile. She made you feel comfortable, "I'm really sorry for bothering you, hah."

You began walking back to your original seat before she called out to you, "Hey! Sorry, I never got your name.."

You smiled a bit in surprise, answering, "Y/N."

"Well, Y/N," she gestured to the seat across from her, "how about you sit down?"

And that's how you got to this moment in time. One simple interview in one simple coffee shop.

Every week, the staff had a regular meeting, discussing new opportunities, planning new events, deciding what to do about certain students who would not listen to instructions.

You always found it entertaining to watch Larissa's thought process. She was always so engaged with her staff and her work. You had never met someone so dedicated to bettering the life of so many cast out from everyday society. Not to mention, you had been harboring a massive crush on her ever since she introduced you to this new job. After all, you have only her to thank for (basically) giving you a new life.

Not that you knew, but Larissa always noticed your prolonged gaze on her when she had already finished talking. She watched you from her peripheral. Though you and her were not alike (in the way that she had abilities that you could not imagine to ever possess), she thought you were perfect. Perfect for her. In every. Single. Way. She longed to be yours. The only thing stopping her were the views about workplace relationships.

This week's meeting had finished and everyone began to file out the room - you leaving with a faster heart rate than when you entered.

"Ms L/N!" Larissa called out just as you were at the door. You swivelled around, eyebrows quirked, "Yes?" You held your hand on the door knob, clenching it to keep yourself under control. Larissa flicked her eyes over to your hand, looking down to better hide her subtle smirk.

She paused for a while, looking back up at you and walking in front of her desk, to sit on it, "Close the door." Her slight demanding tone made you quiver. You slowly turned back around, composing yourself and gently shutting the door with both hands, turning back around to lean on it slightly.

"How can I help you, Principal?"

"Let's stop with the formalities for a second, Y/N."

You corrected yourself, "Alright.." you walked towards her a bit, feeling a bit more confident in yourself, trying to test the waters a little, "how can I help, Larissa?" You stressed her name. Larissa's pupils started growing with lust. She stood up from her desk making her way over to you to loom over you.

She stood by your side, gently guiding you with a hand behind your back, to one of the two armchairs that stood in front of her desk. She put her hands either side of your shoulders and 'placed' you down onto one. Then, she again approached her desk, taking her original seat on it.

"May I ask you a question, Y/N?"

Your face remained neutral, not thinking much of it, "Sure." Larissa smiled at you gently before taking a breath and leaning in closer to your face, "Do I make you nervous?"

Your face lit up a bright red, your throat running dry. Your words stumbled, "W-" You moved back on your chair slightly, "What?" Your voice had come out a higher pitch than you had meant it to.

She gently smiled at you, laughing to herself a bit, before asking you again, "Do I make you nervous?" You opened your mouth, looking for words.

"It's a very simple question, Y/N." She stood back up, walking over closer to you. With two fingers, she raised your chin, "Do I make you nervous, Y/N?"

You had sat in pure shock, feeling your heart pumping through every morsel in your body. You held eye contact with her, eventually deciding to play along. You stood up, coming up to her chin in height whilst holding eye contact. You were still nervous as hell, but you wanted to see where this would go.

"What makes you think you do?" Larissa was taken aback by this a bit, her eyes widening subtly. Suddenly, she grabbed you by the face, crashing her lips against yours. You moaned into the kiss, your hands looking for anything to hold onto, eventually finding place on her hips.

You pulled her closer to you, pressing your whole body against hers. The kiss was sloppy. Heated. Teeth clashing. She began moving you to take a seat on her desk, picking you up with her hands underneath your thighs.

She ran her hands along them whilst bringing her mouth down your jaw to your neck. You panted.. alot. Your head was tilted back to allow Larissa more space to do her.. handiwork as you desperately tried to regain your breath.

She had found the pressure point on your neck that forced you to let out deep groans, having to contain them by biting your lip. She eventually came back up to your face, looking at your dishevelled state while you looked at hers, her lipstick smeared all over her face (and yours). You both started laughing.

Suddenly you hear a knock on the door, both snapping out of your situation with a look of horror painted on your face, and a look of frustration painted on Larissa's. She motioned for you to go into a seperate room connected to her office which you scurried to.

Larissa wiped the smeared lipstick whilst approaching the door. She opened the door, standing at the doorway to indicate that she didn't want the person to come in, "Ah, Wednesday.. what brings you here?"

You had sat in the secluded room for what felt like hours (but was probably actually 15 minutes) until you heard a handle start to open. Your eyes flicked over to the door with excitement. Larissa walked in, her eyes searching for you and finding you tucked away in the corner.

She smiled at you. You slowly stood up, walking towards her again, patting down her dress. You reached up to her lips, wiping the remaining lipstick clean, "You missed a bit, Larissa." Her eyes widened, "God.." She looked down in embarrassment.

You laughed, biting your lip. You walked away from her, looking about the room, "What is this room?" You looked at her for an answer.

She approached you, also looking around, "It's just where I go if I want to be.." she came up to you, wrapping her arms around your wsist, "truly relaxed." She smirked down at you, "God, Larissa, what ever do you do in here?!" you responded in mock shock.

She leant down to your ear to whisper, "It's soundproof," your cheeks heated up yet you smiled up at her, her lips were inches from yours, "and I'd like to do a little more than kissing right now."

With that, she roughly attacked your lips again. So much so you stumbled back with the abrupt force. She had you pressed against the wall, slowly lifting your dress up to rest on your hips, "You're so much fun to touch." You giggled, bringing your lips to hers again.

It was as if you were in a rush. Her tongue entered your mouth without hesitation, licking across your bottom lip. You moaned and pulled her closer by her hair.

She slowly started descending her hand into your underwear. You intook a sharp breath as you felt her hand against your core, biting your lip. She watched your face as she slowly started rubbing gentle circles on your clit.

You started sliding down the wall a bit, "Y/N, I've barely touched you. Surely you can hold your own ground for a bit longer." She chuckled slightly, but you were already too blissed out to properly focus on her words.

Her fingers started making their way to your entrance. She slowly inserted them, listening to your exaggerated moan as she bottomed out in you. She held her fingers there for a bit, letting you catch your breath and adjust. Then, her fingers began to pull out. You elicited a drawn out moan, grabbing onto her shoulders, pulling her closer to you, "Go faster.

She smirked at your profile, speeding up slightly, hearing the sound of her fingers against your insides. You laced your fingers through her hair, pulling harshly. Larissa seemed unphased though you were pulling hard enough for her to maybe feel it tomorrow.

She had continued this torture, having reached a phenomenal speed already. You had wrapped your arms around her whole body, desperately clawing at her back, "Oh god, Larissa don't stop." She captured your lips in hers, running her tongue along yours.

"I'm gonna cum, oh god, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop." She grabbed you harshly by the neck and pulled you in to whisper, "Well then do it."

You let go, feeling pure ecstasy course through your veins. Larissa let you ride out your bliss, then slowly pulling her fingers out of you. You fell down against the wall, panting. Beads of sweat had formed against your temples.

After regaining your strength, you asked for Larissa's hand to help you stand up. She was clearly proud of herself for making you weak in the knees. You fluttered your eyes open, looking at her, "Larissa," you pulled her down by her neck, closer to your face, "that was the best orgasm I've ever had." She chuckled into the kiss as you pulled her in again, bringing out moans from her.

You abruptly stopped and pushed her against the opposite wall and dropped to your knees. You rolled her dress up and pulled her underwear off. You looked up at her, "And now I'm going to give you the best orgasm you've ever had." You smirked before licking a long stripe against her core and feeling her fingers lace through your hair.

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[widowromanova]

Challenge (part 2)

hello everyone, as promised: chapter 2 enjoy!!

warnings: smut!!

The movie was still playing after 40 minutes of the both of you sitting restlessly. Everytime Larissa expanded her gestures to stroking your hair or running her fingers a little more underneath your shirt, you felt yourself plunge into deeper and darker levels of lust. You didn't know how much more of this limited contact you could take. Yet you remained somewhat still, trying to control your now quickening heart rate.

Larissa stole occasional glances at you, smiling to herself once she felt your heart rate accelerating through the skin of your neck. She sat up a bit, gently leaning you off her. You looked at her, an eyebrow quirked. She moved down the bed a bit before turning towards you, resting on her knees, "I would like to propose another challenge."

Your eyebrows lifted in curiosity, moving closer to her. You gently smirked, "And what would that be?" You pursed your lips, awaiting her answer. Larissa crawled much closer to you, her face inches away from yours yet again, "I propose that we test," she lifted her hands up to gently tug you closer by your waist, "how long we can kiss without giving in to each other."

Your mouth was open and you were ready to speak, yet no sounds were actually elicited.

"I take it from your lack of response that you're not into the idea.." she responded, smoothing your shirt out and laying back next to you. This was all part of her devious plan.

You quickly zoned back in, jumping onto her lap, "No, let's do it." You pulled her in by her collar, smashing your lips against hers. There was no delicacy to the kiss, both of you hungry for each other. She wrapped her arms around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer to her. She ran her hands down your back, all the way down underneath your legs and began slowly caressing your outer thigh. You moaned into her mouth, smiling into the kiss afterwards.

Both of you pulled away from each other, resting your foreheads against the others. The room was full of the sound of heavy breathing while you both tried incredibly hard to regain your breath whilst also laughing at how quickly the situation escalated.

Once your breath had been restored, you slowly leaned away from Larissa, staring into her eyes for as long as you could. You moved towards her lips again, this time slowly. Your lips touched again, this time gently. They moved in sync, expelling soft groans from the both of you.

You laced your fingers through her hair, bringing her closer to you whilst also lightly scraping your fingers down her nape. She moaned, louder than before. She pushed you away, placing her hands at your waist again as you sat on her lap, your lips swollen.

"If I let you win, Y/N," she looked down towards your hands that were placed on her lower abdomen before looking back up at you, "will you let me fuck you into oblivion?"

You blushed at the blatantness of the statement. You regained your composure before leaning forward, against her torso before whispering, "Yes, but I won't ever shut up about it." She paused for a bit, looking down at your swollen lips, starving for you.

"I don't care." She dove for your lips, pushing you onto your back, and placing both elbows either side of you to lower herself onto you as she devoured you. You slowly started untying the rope which held her pants up, fiddling with it. You couldn't find the knot so you broke away from the kiss. Larissa looking down at your struggle, chuckled.

She sat up on her knees, untying it herself while looking down at you: a panting mess. She smiled down at you, also trying to catch her breath. Once discarding her pants, she lifted the shirt she was wearing over her head, being left in only her undergarments.

You practically drooled at the sight, raking your eyes down her body. She sat tall over you. You pulled her back into you by her forearm. She too began undressing you, undoing the button on your pants and pulling them off you. You climbed out of your own shirt, throwing it onto the evergrowing pile of clothes somewhere in the room.

She began trailing her mouth down from your lips, to your neck, to your collarbone, to your breasts. Reaching underneath you, she unhooked your bra. You slid the straps off your shoulders, not wasting any time. She pressed kisses along the valley of your breasts, avoiding your most sensitive place.

Amidst the kisses, she slowly began pulling off your underwear, chucking it to the side. Her hand trailed down your abdomen slowly, scratching the skin atop it slowly. You watched her with an open mouth, desperate.

Her fingers avoided where you wanted them most, drawing circles around the area. On your inner thighs, on your hips.

"Larissa." She looked down at you in response. You could see the devilish smirk that she had so well hidden before now reappearing. She raised her eyebrows in question. "If you don't put your fingers inside of me right now, then I swear- Oh.."

All of a sudden, she had shoved two of her long fingers inside your aching chore, "You swear? What?" She leaned closer to your ear, whispering, "What did you want to say to me, darling?" She sat back on her knees, watching your hands look for something to grab as she slowly drew her fingers out of you. She grabbed your face harshly, "Say it."

You slowly reopened your eyes, swallowing harshly, "Then I swear- Ouh.." She shoved her fingers back inside you roughly, scoffing at you, "Come on, baby, I'm still waiting for you to say it.." She slowly pumped her fingers in and out of you. You bit your lip, scrunching your face up in pleasure. She smiled, biting her tongue in her cheek whilst speeding up her movements.

You grabbed onto her hand, needing something to squeeze. She laced her fingers through yours, pinning the hand back down beside you, stroking that spot within you that made you lose all feeling in your legs. She met her lips with yours once again, running her tongue along the inside of your lower lip. You moaned heavily into the kiss, feeling the pressure in your core already build up.

You pushed her away slightly, gasping for breath. She slowly stopped her ministrations, searching your face for any discontent. Upon reopening your eyes, you met hers. You tiredly smiled up at her before pulling her into you and whispering in her ear, "Don't you even think about stopping."

You held her head there as she began pumping into you again, grasping onto her hair. She felt your ragged breaths against her air, your moans reverberating against her eardrum.

Suddenly she rapidly sped up, attacking your breasts with hickies. One hand was laced through her hair while the other desperately grabbed onto the bed sheets, balling it into a white-knuckled fist, "Oh god, oh god, don't stop, don't stop. Ah- yes, right there!"

She smirked up at you, feeling her own wetness begin to pool in her underwear at the sounds she was extracting from you.

"God, Larissa, I'm gonna cum-" Larissa's hand had already began to cramp at the speed she was fucking you with yet she had made sure to watch your face as you finally released all that built up sexual tension from earlier this evening. Your eyes remained tightly closed for minutes after orgasming. She had always managed to give you the most earth-shattering orgasms.

She pulled her fingers out of you, breathily apologising after you winced. She sat down, leaning back on her hands, watching you in awe as you came back to your normal state. You opened your eyes, meeting her intense stare and smiling up at her. You slowly sat up, crawling towards her, positioning yourself on her lap again. Larissa brought her hands up to rest at your hips again, rubbing small circles there.

You spoke down to her, "I swear I won't stop fucking you until the sun comes up in about," you glanced over at your digital clock, "6 hours." You looked back down at her.

"Plenty of time," she replied, chuckling. As you began moving your lips back to hers, she stopped you with a palm to your chest, "but aren't you tired?" Your heart fluttered at her genuine concern before smugly replying, "Oh, please."

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[widowromanova]

Challenge (part 1)

hey guys i just had a quick idea for a larissa fanfic (that i've been thinking about a lot recently 🤭) and i felt like writing it so here it is:

warnings: almost smut?

You and Larissa both had a day off, planning to spend it together, in the comfort of Larissa's personal room. You were busy watching Fifty Shades of Grey as Larissa thought it'd be fun to see how long you two could last without getting horny.

You had been leaning on her, her arm around you softly caressing your shoulder when the first sex scene came on. You felt your cheeks heat up slightly, beginning to feel slightly uncomfortable. Larissa looked down at you without moving, looking back towards the TV with a smirk forming on her lips.

She began tracing her fingertips down the full length of your arm, tickling you in the best way possible. You felt chills. God, was it hot in here?

You felt her hand slowly start to trail towards the hem of your shirt. She lightly played with the material before tracing the skin underneath. You attempted to hide the fact that you were obviously worked up even with the lightest contact from her. She knew what she was doing.

"Larissa.." you softly said. She looked down at you, hiding her expression, "Yes?"

"What are you doing?" There was a playfulness to your tone, as if you were prompting her to go further underneath your shirt.

"What do you mean, darling?" Larissa innocently smiled down at you. You shifted, propping yourself up on your elbow to fully turn your head to face her. You scoffed before taking a pause, looking at her in awe of her ability to act so composed, "You're being purposely coy to get a reaction out of me."

"What ever do you mean?!" She threw her hand up to her chest in pretend shock. You lightly slapped her on the arm, her original smirk coming back to take form on her face. Both staring at each other for several seconds, your hearing zoned back into the sound coming from the movie. Light moans. God, that did not help at all.

Larissa moved her face closer to yours, inches away. She looked down at your lips and back up to your eyes again before licking her lips, wanting you to make the first move.

You were completely hypnotised, incredibly seduced by this woman. However, you were not about to lose. You clocked back to reality, a smile appearing on your face. You leaned back, combing her hair behind her ear, before laying back down next to her and resting your head on her shoulder.

You couldn't stop yourself from laughing to yourself quietly as you noticed Larissa's expression drop and her frustratedly put her arm back around you, kissing the top of your head.

THERE WILL BE A SECOND PART!!!!

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[widowromanova]

sorry my bad guys that's me and her

Who are the 2 people on larissa weems' necklace?

[widowromanova]

every time i see a larissa weems edit on tiktok, i immediately put my phone down, and start screaming into my hands whilst kicking my feet.

i cannot handle so much inherent sexiness, gwendoline christie. stop it (don't).

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[widowromanova]

hey guys, please send me larissa weems prompts/requests 🙏

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