Disclaimer: I do not own anything it all goes to Marvel however I do own Elie
James Rogers's son of Steve Rogers aka Captain America and Natasha Romanova the Black Widow, he was in the gym going hand-to-hand combat with his punching bag. Much has happened since him and his family defeated Ultron 2 years ago, they are known as the new Avengers protecting the planet.
As James was concentrating on his punching bag, there was something lurking in the shadows just as it was about to jump at him, he stops in his tracks.
"Don't even think about it Stark." James said as he continued with his training.
"Damn couldn't you have played along Rogers?" Elie said as her usual grin appeared on her face.
"No what do you want Stark ...it must be important, for you to leave that lab of yours." James said he glanced in her direction.
"Well it's about time I took a break, besides upgrading a suit is hard work." She said grinning
"Tony made you come out, didn't he?"
"Yea he was going on about me taking a break, and enjoying the company of others or some bullshit like that I wasn't paying attention." Elie said as she started to walk around him as he was working out
'Shit why he had to look so good I just, want to run my fingers through that red hair of his' as a thought came to her mind watch the sweat from his face go down his body.
"I still don't see the point of you making those suits."
Elie stopped pacing around him as her smirk fell slightly raising her eyebrow at him questionably.
"What are you talking about Rogers?" Elie said crossing her arms over her semi- large chest.
"I'm talking about that how you know, 4 different styles of martial arts with super strength and yet you stay in the lab just building. "
James was the only one that knows about what, with her father Tony Stark and her late mother Pepper Potts a long time ago when she was kidnapped and went through the Extremis, and even though Tony did manage to remove it some of the Extremis still lingered in her system. The Extremis is may not be a lot in Elie's only real power is her strength and the ability to heal faster.
"Well unlike you Boy Scout my father wasn't a genetically altered superhuman and a master assassin for a mother. So, like my father I depend on my superior intellect, plus there awesome and I'm awesome so were a perfect match" Elie explained as her grin came back in full effect.
James eyes twitched in irritation "Don't call me boy scout Stark."
A smirk came to the young Stark's face. "What are you going to do about it Boy-Scout." Elie said licking the bottom of his lip.
James surprised her when he flips her onto her back folder her arms over her head.
"Is this good enough Stark?" James asked smirk down at her.
As their noses pressed close to each other Elie leaned up to close the distance between, pulling him into a deep kiss. Not having a problem with this James deepened the kiss.
Pulling away both older teens smiled at each other.
"This should be our everyday routine huh Rogers?" Elie said grinning at him.
James laughed at his bizarre girlfriend. "Sure Stark why the hell not."
A/N Hope you guys like this story no flames. Don't like don't read.