Kate’s POV

I was sitting in my apartment watching the ball drop. Goodbye 2024 I wish I could say you were awesome but fuck I can still feel my fractured ribs. Though I’m now the new Hawkeye chosen by Clint Barton himself. Speaking of Clint when he knew I was coming home for New Years he was a bit scared to leave me alone after everything that happened. But I’m a big girl and I made my decision. My mother is behind bars and I have no family left.

I wish I never had to make a decision again but it’s not like someone’s gonna come and take all the weight off my shoulder. That would be nice. I sighed as someone on the tv started to preform. I think it’s Taylor Swift this year. Enchanted started to be sung by the singer and I sighed. I like this song. I relaxed into the couch watching the singer on my tv.

“Kate Bishop,” I quickly jumped up grabbed the collapsible bow under my coffee table and had an arrow pointed at the blonde. Once I recognised the blonde I groaned, “Yelena what the hell I could have killed you.” Yelena laughed, “you kill me oh Kate Bishop I’m glad getting thrown around has not made you any less funny.” I put the bow back, “what do you want Yelena?” The Russian looked offended, “you were the one that wanted drinks Kate Bishop.”

“You want to get drinks with me?” I asked the and the Russian moved to the back of the couch so we are face to face the only thing between us was the couch. “I didn’t kill Barton but I still go for that drink,” Yelena said her accent sending shivers down my body.

“I don’t know,” I started but Yelena crossed her arms, “go get dress Kate Bishop.” I opened my mouth but then closed it and walked upstairs. I got dressed in jeans, boots, a band shirt and my snow jacket. I walked back down stairs and Yelena was grinning at me, “good girl now come on.”

I followed the widow out of my apartment. Clint told me that Yelena is dangerous and unpredictable that I should be on guard but I just couldn’t. The blonde was so nice to me and I really love her accent. We walked a few blocks the cold feeling nice on my over heated skin. “In here Kate Bishop,” Yelena grabbed me by the hand and pulled me into a bar that I’ve never seen before.

“Are we in downtown?” I asked and Yelena shrugged, “I will protect you Kate Bishop don’t worry.” I blushed and we sat down at the bar. Yelena flagged the bar tender down, “what can I get for you lasses?” The Scottish bar tender asked, “Vodka the Russian stuff and my date will have a White chocolate martini.” I blushed again and the bartender nod and made our drinks.

“You ordered for me?” I tilted my head and Yelena nod, “I am sorry Natasha always said I had control issues she was not much better.” I grabbed Yelena’s hand, “I don’t mind Yelena. You can have all the control I don’t mind giving it to you.” The bar tender put out drinks in front of us and I took a sip and almost moaned at the sweet taste.

Yelena is really good this is delicious. I looked up to see the Russian’s eyes on me. Burning green stare into my soul. Fuck is this an assassin thing or a Russian thing or even worse is this a Yelena thing. I know Yelena’s pretty but why do I want to be man handled and taken by the woman.

I smiled and looked down at my drink, “eyes up Kate Bishop.” I looked back into those green eyes and the Russian smiled, “good girl. How is your drink?” I shivered and when I went to look back down Yelena kept my head where it is with her soft calloused hand. “I really like it thank you,” I whispered the Yelena smiled and traced her thumb on my jaw, “finish up Kate Bishop it’s almost midnight.”

I slowly nod and drank my drink as fast as I could. I watched Yelena down her Vodka then turn back to me, “are you scared of me Kate Bishop?” I shook my head, “no.” Yelena tilted her head, “you know what I’ve done yet you still won’t run away.” I blushed, “mother always said I had no self-preservation.” Yelena grinned and I finished my cocktail sitting the glass down.

Yelena quickly paid and pulled me off my seat, “let’s go back to your apartment.” Yelena pulled me back home and I followed loving the feeling of her hand holding mine. I damage these hands can do but they are holding me so firm but gentle. Hands that could easily kill me in 6 different ways but won’t. Yelena won’t hurt me.

Every Hawkeye needs a Black Widow. She is the best shot I ever took. Clint trusted Natasha with his life that day and after and right now I trust Yelena just as much. She’s like my own angel coming to save me from my own mess. I think it might be more than a crush.

Yelena pulled me into my apartment and shut the door locking it. Turning to me those green eyes are back on me, “American tradition said that I had to take you on a date first so how did you like it.” I frowned, “American tradition?” Yelena nod, “I must give you a night about before I take you to bed. So how was your night out?”

“That’s not a tradition but it is very nice that you did it Yelena and I had a great time,” I smiled and the Russian grinned, “good now come kiss me.” I didn’t even think before I stepped into Yelena’s space and lent down kissing the Russian. Yelena gripped my hair with one hand and my waist with the other and pulled me into body.

I shivered as the blonde took control of the kiss. Who needed fireworks when you have a sexy Russian Assassin the brings the fireworks into your body. Yelena pushed my winter jacket off and discarded hers too. I was in blissful heaven as the Russian moved my body until she was pressing me into the door.

I moaned and Yelena started stripping me of all my clothes then pushed me onto my knees, “I have a present for you for Russian Christmas.” I looked up at the Russian confused, “and you want to give it to me now?” Yelena grinned, “you have agreed to be mine haven’t you?” I blushed, “yeah I would like to be yours.”

Yelena went over to her coat and grabbed a long thin box out of the pocket then came back in front of me, “do not feel the need to say yes but I would like it if it was a yes.” I opened the box to see a black leather collar that could pass for a chocker so no one would second guess it.

“I want you to be mine Kate Bishop. I want to own you to care for you. You are the person I want to be waiting for me when I get home. So you can say no I will still fuck you but I would like the collar around your neck.” I blushed bright red, “yes,” I whispered. Yelena tilted my head up green eyes meeting my brown, “louder Kate Bishop.”

“Yes I want you to collar me and claim me then I want you to fuck me please Yelena,” I said and the Russian grinned and took the collar from my hands. She knelt in front of me and tilted my head up and put the collar around my neck and does it up. “Good girl. You look so beautiful in it Kate Bishop,” Yelena purred and got up.

I kept my eyes on her and Yelena stripped out of all her clothes and then I couldn’t stay looking at Yelena’s eyes when there is a monster cock in front of my leaking pre cum. I gulped and Yelena tilted my head up, “I want you over the table Kate Bishop. I want to fuck you where I first met you.” I slowly stood up and walked over to the table and bent over it.

Yelena moved over to behind me and growled softly grabbing my hips and turning me around then put my ass on the edge of the table and lifted me up on it. “I love watching the emotions that wash over your face,” Yelena husked and I shivered. “Just like that now lay down Kate Bishop,” Yelena’s accent got more pronounced the more turned on she is getting.

Yelena grabbed her cock it had to be at least 10 inches maybe even more. “You look beautiful in my collar Kate Bishop,” Yelena reached for brushing along the widow symbol hanging from it. “please Yelena I need you inside me.” Yelena trailed her hand down my body, “I know what you need Kate Bishop I will give it to you don’t worry.”

The Russian ran her cock threw my folds collecting the wetness. Her cock head brushing against my clit. My whole body is shaking and I just want it inside me. Yelena lined up and tilted my head making me look into the dark green eyes, “good girl.” Yelena pushes inside me. I cried out closing my eyes but then Yelena stops, “eye opened Kate Bishop.”

I opened my eyes again and Yelena started pushing inside me again. I had to fight my body to keep my eyes open those green eyes burning into mine studying my every movement. Once she is all the way inside me she looked down and I relaxed into the table breathing heavily, “fuck.”

Yelena moaned, “you are very tight Kate Bishop.” I blushed and Yelena bucked her hips. My eyes roll into the back of my head as her cock hit deeper than anyone else has. She’s only just pushed into me and I want to feel this way for the rest of my life.

Yelena starts a slowly pace working me up slowly, “fuck you feel so good. I was not lying Kate Bishop I will come home to you bend you over and fuck you then after we will sit on the couch with our dogs and watch tv.” I was panting, “you… have… dog…” I thought of Lucky who is upstairs right now in his soundproofing to stop the sounds of fireworks getting to him.

“Yes Kate Bishop. You and Lucky will move in with us and you will never have to do anything you don’t want to. If you want to spend your life running around town saving people I will support you as long as when I get home you are here that is all I want,” Yelena’s voice is deeper and I could tell she was fighting herself.

“I can take it Yelena fuck me,” I told the Russian who pulled me into her more and started pistoling her hips. Her cock hitting my g spot with every thrust and I couldn’t hold back the screams of pleasure as the Russian took me. Yelena pulled me by the collar and kissed me, “you are mine Kate Bishop say it.”

“FUCK YELENA I’M YOURS!” I screamed and I was so close to cum I threw my head back, “SHIT I AM CLOSE DADDY PLEASE!” Words were just spilling out of my mouth before I could filter what I’m saying. Yelena still for a second and I started to cry, “please Yelena please.” Yelena pulled me by the collar my eyes meeting hers, “say that again.” I frowned and Yelena moved her hand down rubbing my clit, “call me that again Kate Bishop.”

I blushed as I just realised what I said, “daddy.” I whispered and Yelena smirked, “louder Kate Bishop.” I stared into Yelena’s eyes, “please fuck me Daddy.” Yelena grabbed my ass and started fucking into me again at a harder pace it wasn’t long before it was too much. I screamed as I squirted all over Yelena and myself. I blushed and Yelena groaned her hips now out of rhythm and just as I calmed from my orgasm Yelena came.

The feeling of her cum shooting inside me caused me to cum again but less intense this time. As we both calm down from our orgasms Yelena sat me down on the table. The Widow traced the collar, “you are mine Kate Bishop.” I cuddled into Yelena’s neck, “I’m your Yelena-”

“Belova.” I grinned, “I am yours Yelena Belova. Wholly undoubtably yours.” Yelena smiled as fireworks went off outside, “Happy New Year’s Kate Bishop.” I laughed, “it’s already the best year of my life.”