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A/N: Natasha's jaw is dropped right now, mentally anyways.

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As he hangs up on Fury, Thaddeus sets aside the phone and turns to Natasha with a big, shit-eating grin. But then to be fair, he earned the right to that grin.

He'd literally just put one of the most dangerous men in the world through the wringer and not only had he come out the other side unscathed, but he'd also done so while seemingly managing to pull the wool over Fury's eyes over whether Natasha was ever even compromised to begin with.

In the end, she does what feels right… she lunges forward, wraps her arms around Thaddeus' neck, and pulls him into a deep, tongue-filled, passionate kiss. The younger man is quick to reciprocate of course, his hands moving to her hips and then circling around to grip her toned ass while his tongue wars with her tongue for supremacy between their mouths.

For all Natasha's training and experience, it's telling that he 'wins' the little encounter, namely by wrestling her tongue into submission and running her out of air long before he needs to breathe again. But then, that's sort of a perfect allegory for their entire relationship, isn't it?

Natasha might have started off having a leg up on Thaddeus, she might have been able to even trick him for a while… but in the end, it didn't matter because Thaddeus was inexorable. He was limitless stamina made manifest.

Thaddeus… was inevitable.

As Natasha pulls back, panting for breath and looking into Thaddeus' eyes, the voice of the third person in the room rings out, reaching their ears.

"Well then. It seems that went well if our resident spy thinks that Fury was on the up and up."

Blushing a little bit at the slight tone of admonishment in Emma Frost's voice, Natasha turns and gives the other woman a nod. There was a reason she was present for this after all, and it wasn't so she could try to kiss Thaddeus senseless, only to be kissed senseless in return.

"Right… yes. Based on the conversation that Thad just had with Director Fury, I believe we should be in the clear. SHIELD will want Thaddeus' abilities more than they'll want revenge and showing how easily you played them as well as that you and Thaddeus are too big to disappear should keep them playing ball."

Natasha tries to take on a more professional tone as she delivers her take on the whole situation, but it's rather difficult to do so when Thaddeus is still kneading her ass cheeks. Something that Emma seems to note if the smirk and the glint of amusement in her icy blue eyes is any indication.

"I see. I suppose we'll just have to see if they really do back off or not."

When Thaddeus raises an eyebrow at that, Emma just shrugs.

"They'll definitely recall Agent May so they can run tests on her and verify your claims, Thaddeus. And once they have, I'm sure they'll even send those contracts over to have us sign on with them as independent contractors. However, I still don't fully trust it. They might try something at some point… we can't treat them as true allies, merely allies of convenience. Would you not agree, Agent Romanoff?"

A shiver runs down Natasha's spine, not just because of Thaddeus' continued fondling of her assets, but also because of the way Emma looks at her. She gets the impression that the White Queen might be just a little possessive… but also that they aren't really operating on the same level in Emma's mind.

She doesn't see women like Natasha as a threat to her Thaddeus, but she definitely sees other organizations trying to make inroads with him as something to be wary of. Recognizing this and not at all wanting to shake the boat now that she's finally managed to get out from under SHIELD's thumb and achieve her dream, Natasha nods demurely.

"Yes Ms. Frost. I agree completely, you can never trust SHIELD fully."

Emma smiles, even as Thaddeus hums thoughtfully. Then…

"You should fuck her some more, Thaddeus. Make sure she's really knocked up."

Natasha blinks at the sudden suggestion from Emma. She would be lying if she said she didn't want Thaddeus to drop a few more loads of his cum inside of her newly fertile pussy, just to be safe. It was possibly she was pregnant already, but there was no reason not to be absolutely sure.

She just wouldn't have expected Emma of all people to be the one to suggest it. Was the blonde trying to reward her for backing her up just now? Or…

"I'll join you. There have been studies that say heightened pleasure can be a direct component to ensuring pregnancy. Put simply, the more the woman enjoys the sex, the more likely the sperm is to take~"

Natasha holds back a derisive snort at that, even as Emma begins to strip naked right there in front of them both. Thaddeus doesn't even bother holding back the derisive snort… but he also doesn't try to gainsay the White Queen, instead pulling back from Natasha and beginning to remove his own clothing.

Well, she's not about to look the gift horse in the mouth THIS time. Eager to catch up, Natasha begins stripping down as well. Though even now she can't quite keep from being sultry about it as she exposes her body to Thaddeus' eyes. It's her training and long, long years of experience as a seductress taking over.

Soon enough though, all three of them are naked. Natasha reaches for Thaddeus, but Emma grabs ahold of her first, pulling her back against her chest and running hands up and down Natasha's body. Well aware that she's at the other woman's mercy in every way except for the physical, Natasha doesn't resist. In fact, she's happy to let Emma do whatever she wants to her… just so long as it results in a couple more creampies at least.

As such, when Emma turns her around to face the blonde, Natasha goes along with it. She lets the White Queen fondle her chest, feel at her slippery wet folds, and all around play with her like a doll for a time. Emma, meanwhile, eventually leans forward and kisses Natasha, something she willingly submits to.

It's clearly meant as a show for Thaddeus as much as it is an obvious display of dominance for Natasha. That's why she doesn't hesitate to moan and mewl for Emma, letting her voice carry to reach Thaddeus' ears as she wiggles her body in exaggerated ways wherever Emma touches her.

Finally, the White Queen grabs hold of Natasha's nipples and draws her backwards towards the bed. Hopping up, Emma shuffles back while continuing to pull Natasha with her the entire way. Natasha moans from the extended pressure on her breasts but doesn't truly mind it… her body is tough enough at this point from the numerous poundings that Thaddeus has given her that it honestly doesn't even hurt.

Finally, Emma reaches the top of the bed… and then let's go of Natasha's tits to place one hand atop her head instead. Fingers curling through Natasha's red locks, the blonde psychic pushes the femme fatale down, down to her crotch.

Realizing what's expected of her, Natasha doesn't hesitate to play her role. Looking up into Emma's eyes, affecting just the right amount of submission in her gaze, she lets her tongue roll out of her mouth and begins to lick and lap at the blonde's cunt. Needless to say, she can eat pussy just as well as she sucks cock and Emma's breath hitches in surprise at just how good Natasha's technique really is.

Of course, her technique is somewhat disrupted a moment later when a pair of familiar masculine hands land on her hips, thumbs rubbing soothing circles into her ass. Natasha's own breath hitches when she feels Thaddeus' cockhead press against her pussy lips. Normally she had better self-control really, but ever since Thaddeus healed her, it's almost like her ironclad grip on her emotions has also been weakened dramatically.

Or maybe she just really, really wants to become a mother. For as long as Natasha can remember, sex has been nothing but a tool in her toolbox, a weapon on her weapon rack. Sure, getting with Thaddeus had reintroduced an element of pleasure to the act that she hadn't even realized she lost, and feeling herself growing stronger with each fuck had also felt pretty damn good.

However, only now that he'd healed her, only now that she could actually fuck for purposes of procreation, did it feel… truly meaningful. Rather than fucking to get information or close to her target for assassination or any other number of operational reasons, Natasha was now being fucked for one reason and one reason only… to get her pregnant with Thaddeus' baby.

As such, when he slams forward into her cunt, he finds her already sopping wet. And Natasha barely manages to hold back from cumming on penetration as her eyes flutter and threaten to roll up in her head. She manages to keep her cool somewhat, but her wanton moans still reverberate up through Emma's own cunt and her tongue technique leaves a lot to be desired once she's being properly fucked from behind.

The White Queen doesn't seem to mind though, still moaning and grinding her cunt against Natasha's mouth as she holds the Black Widow by her red hair. All the while, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh quickly fill the room as Thaddeus pounds into Natasha from behind with all his might.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Just as Natasha thinks they're all losing themselves in the pleasure of the act, however… the two people fucking her suddenly begin to talk, even as they use her for their pleasure. Emma is the first to speak, coming off the tail end of a wanton moan.

"Mm… so with SHIELD dealt with for the time being and Sinister in the wind… it might finally be time for us to turn our eyes towards the Black Queen for real, Thaddeus."

Grunting as he pounds into her pussy with every last inch of his massive cock, Thaddeus huffs.

"What exactly are you suggesting?"

Natasha has to admit that she's somewhat curious as well. Sure, she's much more interested in being a mother than a spy from now on… but old habits die hard and she finds herself listening to their conversation, even as she's moaning up a storm and writhing her tongue around wildly inside of Emma's cunt.

"W-Well… the way I see it, we have several options before us. We know what Selene wants. She wants you. She wants to consume you. But even now, she has no idea what you're truly capable of. She doesn't know what WE are capable of. We could wait for her to come after Madelyne… and strike her then with everything we have."

Thaddeus grunts some more at that, presumably to show he's listening. Emma moans for a moment as Natasha's tongue hits a particularly deep part of her quim, before continuing.

"Alternatively… we could take the fight to her sooner rather than later. We could take initiative while she's supposedly still in the dark about Madelyne being compromised. We could strike before she has a chance to react and take her down before she can properly prepare for us. A surprise attack might be exactly what is needed to truly catch her off guard."

Natasha could see the intelligence in such a thing, she supposed. So long as you knew what you were doing, striking first could indeed bring victory where taking a 'wait and see' approach did not. At the same time though…

"However, we don't truly know if we're ready to face her yet, or how powerful she really is. You and I can keep fucking and making one another more powerful while we wait for her to make her move of course… but who's to say that alone will be enough? Who's to say everything and everyone you've done so far is enough?"

Yeah, there was that. Natasha hadn't even known what Thaddeus and Emma Frost were truly capable of when she'd taken this assignment and look where it had gotten her. Sure, she was getting everything she ever wanted while also getting her back blown out on the regular by the best sex she'd ever had, but it could have gone very, very differently.

"… We have some breathing room if we're willing to believe Sinister truly hasn't told Selene that we know about Madelyne spying on us. She might check in with Madelyne next week, or she might check in next month. Either way, that does give us options… options to branch out and seek more esoteric methods for dealing with Selene Gallio once and for all."

Thaddeus grunts… and then makes Natasha squeal as he suddenly thrusts into her one final time and unloads in her pussy. She'd gotten so caught up in the conversation and Emma's words that she hadn't even seen it coming. This in turn causes Emma to tip over the edge as well, squirting her juices right into Natasha's mouth.

For a moment, all three of them are quiet as they recover, with Thaddeus leaning forward atop Natasha while Emma lets out a shuddering breath and gives him a raised brow.

"Well?"

Fortunately, it's not up to Natasha. Because she really doesn't know what the best option here is. Luckily she's just the cum dump now~ The happy little breeder eager to get knocked up by Thaddeus' big fat cock. She'd leave the decision making and strategizing to Thaddeus and Frost, she decides…

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The Vote:

[ ] Take the fight to Selene immediately in hopes of catching her off guard before she can come after them - 20%

[ ] Turtle up and simply rely on improving what they already have while waiting for her to come to them - 9%

[X] Risk discovery by searching and hunting for more esoteric abilities while waiting for her to make her move - 72%

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