Steve Rogers fled S.H.I.E.L.D. HQ 36 hours ago, in that time both he and Natasha Romanova AKA Black Widow made their way to an abandon Top Secret Army Base in the heart of "The Pines" is a heavily forested area of the coastal plain stretching across more than seven counties of southern New Jersey. The base where in 1941 Steve Rogers became Captain America all those years ago thanks to Dr. Abraham Erskine and his Super Soldier Serum is located in it's very heart.

30 minutes ago the base that was the prototype for S.H.I.E.L.D. self-destructed.

In the rickety remains one of the old Army barracks Steve Rogers lain the unconscious Natasha Romanova on his old bunk until she came round. Having done a quick reconnaissance for med supplies, he came to the conclusion that the only way he was able to keep her warm was shared bodily warmth.

Thanks to the Super Soldier Serum, Steve's body temperature ran in the low 100s.

Lying next to her in the bunk Steve pulled Natasha closer to him to keep her warm. Slowly she regained consciousness and Natasha herself began to stir murmuring of a half groan, "To Warm… "

That's when she became aware of someone cradling her in their arms, the first thing she thought was, I'm going to kill-

That thought was cut off when Steve Rogers low silvery voice said, Nat, you alright.

Natasha's last thought started replaying in her mind she could see the concrete bunker caving in around her and in a split second Steve covered the distance of the room holding the shield aloft only a second to late a piece of falling debris knocked Natasha out. carefully turning to face him, her green eyes slowly fluttered open to find Steve's blue eyes looking back at him, no sooner had she re settled on the bunk then Natasha winced at the pain of her bruised ribs screamed you shouldn't have moved. Through a painfully breathy tone of voice she asks, "Not that I don't find you attractive Steve… but why are you draped over you like a blanket?

"Shared boldly warmth Natasha" Steve said with a smile and a charming silvery tone.

"I know survival 101 Steve but that still doesn't tell me what I want to know" Natasha asked pointedly

"No blankts, and you needed warmth" He said with a grin

"Such a boy scout... "Natasha muttered sarcastically in a soft whisper.

Steve could feel Natasha's ample bosom pressing into his chest and she could feel something else pressing against her thigh as Natasha raised an eyebrow looking at Steve she thought to herself, not as much of boy scout as I thought!

Natasha's shoulder length hair draped over both sides of Steve's face and head as she kissed him, deliberately pressing her thigh into Steve's lightly rubbing it up and down grinding it into his hip.

Turning crimson Steve struggled to say, "Lake Atsion isn't far from here and we can wash up in a cabin"

In a smoky yet husky tone of voice Natasha purred in a soft husky sultry tone of voice voice, "Just wash up… Steve?"

"Wait, How do you know that", Natasha asks.

"Nat" Steve said. It was only then she noticed the the name in faded black letters on the well aged foot-locker "S. Rogers.

"This is where you were", Natasha said softly to herself

"This is where Steve Rogers, Super Soldier was born" He said.

20 minutes and two miles later Steve emerged in a clearing with Natasha in his arms like a bride to see a group of campers one of them called out, "You two a couple?"

Natasha pulled herself closer to Steve kissing him telling them in a silvery tone, "Newlyweds"

"Mr. & Mrs. Anderson…" Steve stated confidently hoping he could sell the lie.

"Steve dear, I can walk" Natasha said matter of factly just loud enough for the couples to hear, deciding to play along Steve said, "Natasha I have to carry you over the thresh-hold."

Feigning embarrassment Natasha did her best imitation of a blushing bride!

"These used to be where the scientists and their families lived" Steve said in a whisper, and Natasha lightly nodded her head as they entered the rustic cabin, grinning Steve gestured with his hand to the shower and in a silvery tone said, "Ladies first"

"Such a gentlemen" Natasha said softly as she strutted across the room on her way to the shower, Steve couldn't help but admire the suppleness of her body as she gracefully walked passed him.

Steve took a short 15 minute nap he relived the moments directly after the missile impact every muscle in his body flexed as he remembered doing an overhead Press with a heavy steel I beam pinning both he and Natasha to the ground using his shield to protect them both, he could feel his arms burning as he threw it off.

20 minutes later as Steve passed Natasha on his way to the shower as she was walking out, Natasha couldn't help but admire his 6' 2, 240 pound muscular frame with a wicked smile on her face she thought; I wonder if the rest of him is so… developed.

What Natasha didn't see was the smirk on Steve's face as he walked the distance to the shower, he could feel her eyes on him of course. That's when he started to walk slower

Is he... giving me... a show! Natasha thought as she felt a shiver run up her spine, the door to the bathroom closed she blinked and stated, "Am I attracted... to Steve Rodgers" she spoke aloud

15 minutes later Steve came out of the shower dressed in nothing but a white towel wrapped round his waist, off to the side Natasha was enjoying the second show of the day. Absentmindedly Natasha tongue started to dance over her lips

Subtly her wet lips glistened in the sunlight as Natasha Romanova seductively sashayed across the room letting her hips sway as she closed distance on Steve. Using her 5' 3' frame she pinned him to the wall saying in a smoky and husky voice, "We have to act the part Steve…"

Looking past his shoulder she said, "We have an audience"

Steve didn't say anything he grabbed her round the waist with both hands lifting her onto one of the counter so they were the same height before he leaned in kissing her. Natasha had expected to be the one in control however apparently Steve was paying attention the last time they kissed as he was now alternating between kissing and nibbling on her lips.

"S-Steve... What are you... where did you" She asked in a combination of smoky and husky tenors

Steve whispered softly, "Steve said, what does it feel like i'm doing sweetheart!"

in a rough breathy voice filled with lust she said with a stutter, "Driving me out of my mind"

Natasha wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him into her, and she could feel the bulge under his towel seductively whispering in his ear, "Not as much of boy scout as I thought!"

Coyly pushing Steve away, Natasha walked over to the fireplace and the roaring fire within. She made it half the distance when she let her towel drop to the floor giving Steve an eyeful of what he desired.

Lying down on the rug in front of the fireplace Natasha purred in a smoky yet sultry voice, "The towel was an invitation Steve"

"I was just thinking of how much you remind me of Peggy, Carter…" Steve stated softly

Natasha quirked an eyebrow at Steve's pronouncement, noticing the hint of regret on Steve's face as he admitted, "There wasn't time for that…"

Crossing the room Steve told Natasha with regret in his voice, "On my last my mission the one that took down Hydra we said after it was done we would meet at the stork club…"

She looked positively radiant bathed in the firelight as it danced over her creamy white skin; Natasha watched as a tear rolled down his face thinking, His heart it's broken… because he loved her

Reaching up she pulled Steve down to her asking softly, "Steve… am I the first woman since..."

Natasha didn't need to hear his answer she could see it on his face, she was the first since Margaret Carter.

"She is a hard act to follow…" Steve said in a silvery tone earnest tone.

Between kisses as she nuzzled his neck Natasha said "I… don't… know… I… think… I… could… do… it…"

Steve was about to protest when one of her fingers found its way over his lips, telling him "it's alright…"

Crawling up his body Natasha let out a light shiver as she lowered herself onto him, she could feel her folds being pushed apart thinking, OOOooohhhhh GGGoddd this is feels good. She settled into a rhythm gently letting her hips move back and forth, Natasha could feel Steve enter her a little deeper with each thrust of her hips.

Do I love Steve Rodgers! Natasha thought for the first time.

Steve started moving his hips in rhythm with hers causing Natasha to ether scream or bite down on her lip, that's when her hips started working in a figure eight motion as they moved side to side.

Natasha Romanova had been taught the art of seduction by the best, but this moment wasn't about seduction her heart was slowly waking up.

About an 4 hours later Steve said, "When I was comparing you to Peggy I mean your strong like she was!"

Natasha smiles as she said, "Thank you" as she leans in and kisses him

It had been four weeks since the take-down of the H.Y.D.R.A., and Natasha Romanova had outed herself in process, she was sitting at an outdoor table at café somewhere in Italy, she was lifting her espresso to her lips thinking, Why have I been so tired!

Then the memory of what both she and Steve had done hit her like a ton of bricks as she spat in a tight tone of voice, "Steve Rogers… you fertile son of-"