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Natasha's moans filled the room as Steve nibbled her tights with his teeth. Her fingers tugging his blonde hair he while brushed his teeth on her skin, teasing her fiercely.

It all had escalated too quickly.

He asked her if she trusted him, she said always and the next thing she knew, his lips crashed on hers as his hand got a hold of the hem of her dress, pulling it up while the other eagerly flew under her dress to her bra, cupping her breast and gave it a squeeze. Natasha arched her back and sat up slightly, an attempt to help him pull her dress off. As soon as the dress was off he threw it over the bed, then straightened his back taking a sitting position as his eyes roamed her body, now only covered with black lace lingerie.

Natasha felt her heart beat faster and her body heat increasing under his stare. Steve's gaze traveled from her lips to her neck, down to her collarbone to her breast and over her abdomen to rest on the scar on her hip. She saw his face flush as he drifted his eyes from her body back to her face to focus on her eyes as he leaned down and kissed her.

"You're gorgeous."

He whispered against her lips as their lips touched. Natasha's hands rushed to unbutton his shirt and pushed it off him as soon as she succeeded. Steve parted their lips to plant kisses on her jawline, all the way down to her neck. Her fingers traced over his abs down to focus on undoing his jeans, pushing it down as soon as she did so. He carried on, pushing his jeans away while he started to linger kisses from her jaw to her neck, then sucked on her pulse, causing a moan to escape her lips. Steve's hands cupped her breasts as he kept on sucking, one curling down to her back as she once again arched her back, giving him the chance to unhook her bra. He tossed it away and his hands went back to cupping her breast as his lips found their way to them, sucking her flesh from her neck to her collarbone and between her curves. With his right hand massaging her breast, the other slid down to her groin, under her panties to reach her intimate part.

He smirked as he found her already wet. His lips brushed against her breast, planting kisses on it as the other was cupped in his right hand, he sucked her breast, his left hand slipped to her folds to stroke her. Natasha couldn't hold herself back, a trail of moans escaped her lips with his every touch as she rolled her hips. Steve moved away from her breast, brushing his lips on her abdomen as he moved to her lace panties. Natasha was all too ready for him, but he wasn't going to rush. He looked up into her eyes, his hands holding the hem of her underwear and pulled it down. The desire and hunger in his eyes felt too overwhelming for Natasha who felt her heart racing to escape her chest. Then he turned his eyes to her body, brushing his teeth on her tights as he took a light bite. Natasha lightly screamed, enough for Steve to know it was driving her crazier.

Natasha's moans filled the room as Steve nibbled her tights with his teeth. Her fingers tugged in his blond hair as he brushed his teeth on her skin, teasing her fiercely.

He outlined her clit with his index, then slid it between her folds. Natasha let out a loud cry as she felt him press his tongue to her folds, he groaned at her taste. He pushed his tongue in and out of her.

"FUCK!" Natasha let out a moan and felt Steve pull away, she couldn't help but smirk "If you're going to say langu-" she was cut of with a loud moan and cry as two fingers were pushed inside her "Oh my god!" She raised her neck to look at him, his tongue eagerly stroking her clit and fingers slipping in and out of her.

Steve looked her in the eyes as he pressed his tongue harder on her clit, moving it in a circular motion. Natasha felt her insides pulsing rapidly and hard, her body tensed as she struggled to keep herself from falling off the edge.

"I'm- I'm close" she panted and felt Steve's lips smirk against her clit as his tongue kept on stroking her. He folded his two fingers to a hook, stroking her hard. Natasha let out a moan, the hardest one of the night, his fingers stroking her g-spot.

"STRVE"

She screamed out loud as she reached her climax, releasing herself around his fingers.

Steve didn't pull away, he eased her through her orgasm as he watched her body start to relax. Natasha slowly sat up, her fingers cupping his chin, pulling him to face her as she planted a kiss on his lips. Steve straightened his back, deepening the kiss, his tongue ravishing hers.

He laid her back on the bed, looking her in her eyes as he slid his wet index finger inside his mouth, tasting her juice. "So good, Tasha!"

Natasha watched him with wide eyes as it was nothing but a turn on for her. Then he pulled out his finger and brushed his middle finger on her lips. Natasha nearly gasped when he pushed his finger in between her lips "Taste yourself."

She sucked on his finger, her tongue swirling all over to clean him of her own juice. "Tasha! Fuck!"

He grunted and pulled his finger out and his hands once again roaming her body, his lips crashed on hers. She let out a moan in his mouth as he cupped her breasts again. She curled her legs around his waist, rolling her hips against his. She could feel his arousal, his volume over his boxers.

Steve's hands grasped his boxers and lowered it, letting it fall on the ground, his hard cock standing in full salute. Natasha gasped at the sight, making Steve smirk. "Post serum effects." Natasha only swallowed and Steve could feel her being turned on all over again.

He leaned down to suck on her earlobe, while adjusting himself on her. He pulled away to look at her, silently waiting for permission. Natasha gave him a soft nod and with that, Steve pushed himself in at all length. Natasha let out a harsh scream that worried Steve. He let her adjust to him, not moving. It took her a few seconds before she slowly rolled her hips, singing him that she was ready.

Steve started thrusting with a slow rhythm. He leaned down to kiss her and she moaned with pleasure, letting him devour her as he wished. His lips parted from hers as her moans got louder and traveled to her neck, sucking on her soft spot as her hands tussled his hair. She cried out his name when his lips found their way to one breast, sucking and licking the soft skin to her rigid tips. His rhythm changed, taking a faster pace as he took her nipple in his lips, stroking it with his tongue.

Natasha was fighting for control over her body, not wanting to release too soon. Steve's lips moved to the other breast, teasing it with the same manner, looking up at her face. Her narrowed eyes, bottom lip trapped between her teeth and her heavy breathing told him she was close. He brushed one hand on her clit, massaging her clit with his thumb in a circular motion. He watched Natasha's body shiver and tense, her back arch and a loud cry run through her lips and her body started to tremble as she reached her climax.

Steve kept on thrusting, it took him a few more to feel the pleasure take over him as he cried out her name and he collapsed over her body, folding his arms on the bed to support his weight. They were both panting. Steve rolled to his side and wrapped one arm around her waist, the other reaching for the covers to pull them on their tangled bodies. He buried his head in her neck to linger kisses on her soft skin.

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Natasha was still trying to gather her strength.

She wasn't new to anything about this, about sex, but with Steve, it was just all different. He was stronger than anyone she'd ever been with, even in the red room. She wasn't expecting anything like this, not to mention she wasn't expecting any intimacy after rejecting him and being ignored for the day, but she wasn't complaining either. She was happy, tired, feeling sore on every muscle possible, but filled with joy. Her lips formed a soft smile.

Steve whispered to her ear "You ok, Romanoff?"

Natasha bit back a a chuckle and hit his wrapped arm playfully "Stop that."

She was blushing. She couldn't believe it, but she felt her cheeks warming up. This. This was new! Blushing after sex was just something she had never experienced. She rested her head against him while Steve started caressing her hair. She felt herself at peace, something she didn't want to loose.

"I'm sorry." She whispered.

Steve held his head up to get a glance at her face "What for?" He asked her.

"I got scared, I still am." She mumbled.

"Scared of me?"

She shook her head. "Everyone who gets close to me, who gets to know me, realizes they don't want to be with me." She sighed.

"Nat..." Steve pulled back, straightening his back while his hand gently tried to role her on her back to face him. "I know you! I've known you since I got out of the ice and I've liked you ever since." He looked deep in her eyes "Natasha, nothing about you will make me give up on you." He offered her a sincere smile.

Natasha's hands snaked around his neck and pulled him down to lock her lips on his. She kissed him softly, pouring all her emotions in her kiss and he understood her all too well, causing him to smile in the kiss. The peaceful moment was ruined with a continuously buzz sound that Steve earnestly ignored, but whoever it was, wasn't going to give up either.

Steve growled as Natasha pulled away, "Steve, you have to get that!" She unwillingly whined.

"Damn cellphones!" Steve grunted as he chuckled.

"Language, Rogers!" She mocked with her signature smirk.

"Yeah, whatever" he murmured before he answered his phone, leaving Natasha in laughter.

"Buck, what's up?" Steve was basically growling.

"Yeah, yeah. I'll join you for dinner." He turned to look at Natasha "yeah we're done with the paper work."

Natasha almost freaked out, she'd forgotten both the mission report and the dinner. Maria was going to scold her in front of everyone, which wasn't scary, but she wasn't gonna let them go before she knew what they'd been doing instead.

Steve smirked as she sat up straight on the bed. "Tell Clint she's fine, and I'll bring her along." He turned his focus on Bucky "See you then, Buck."

The minute he hung up the call, Natasha burst into screams "Steve, Maria is going to KILL us! She'll scold me in front of everyone and she'll demand me to tell her what the actual fuck I've been doing for the past hour!"

She looked at Steve and found him on the edge of laughter "I swear to god if you laugh at me I'll punch you in the gut!"

Steve burst into laughter and dodged a punch she threw at him "are you really scared of Hill?" He asked her with wide teary eyes.

"Believe me when I say this, she's just as scary and dangerous as I am!" She tried to get off the bed but Steve held her arms and pulled her on his laps "Nat, I've finished the report. What do you think I was doing all afternoon?"

She gave him a confused look "I thought you said you wanted to spend time with Bucky."

He nodded "I did, but I also need him to get along with others. So I had to stay back when they said they were going to the beach."

Natasha nodded with understanding. "But I gotta go Steve, I need a shower."

Steve shook his head "take a shower hear, I'll give you a pair of boxers." He grinned boyishly.

She looked at him and thought for a few seconds, she didn't really need to change her dress or bra, however she did appreciate a clean pair of underwear.

She smiled and got off the bed, the sheets wrapped around her. To her surprise, Steve looked away with a light blush. She smirked as she realized as much he seemed to be comfortable with her in bed, he was still shy to face her naked body.

Natasha stepped in the bathroom and let the sheets fall down at the door, Steve heard her purr "You're such a dork, Rogers." then pushed the door close.

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