Natasha Romanova and Steve Rogers

Steve Rogers watched as Natasha worked out in the gym. He lent against the doorframe, as her slender frame lifted the weights. He groaned. She was the most beautiful woman, he had ever seen.

Natasha looked up and saw Steve standing in the doorway. She beckoned him over. Captain America walked towards Natasha, she whispered "What are you doing here?"

"Couldn't sleep, have been asleep for 70 years."

She nodded. "Why were you watching me workout?"

Steven tried to reply but he started to get flustered and blushed.

Natasha chuckled. "Let's go outside, it is a little warm in here."

They walked outside and sat down on the steps outside of Stark's house. The Avengers were here on holiday while Stark Towers was being changed into apartments.

They sat their listening to the sea lapping the sand, while the stars glistens in the moonlit sky.

Steve took her hand and held it. His soft fingers ran over her smooth hand. Her moved body closer. She slowly and careful placed her head on his shoulder. His arm instantly wrapped around her.

Steve murmured "Your beautiful Natasha."

A shiver ran down her spine, hearing him say her name, mad her heart beat faster.

Natasha Romanova never fell in love or got nervous. She kept telling herself. Yet she couldn't deny the attraction between them.

She always caught him staring. Steve pulled her closer, taking her hand in his again. She looked up and saw him eyes, staring at her. She lent up as he lent down, their lips meeting halfway.

Their tongues danced. His hand wrapped around her waist pulling her even closer. He stood up, picking ger up at the same time.

He walked towards the building and whispered quietly into her ear. "I am taking you inside and too my room."

Steve's whisper tickled Natasha's ear and she smiled and nodded her head before reconnecting their lips.

Steve kicked open the door, and pushed her onto the bed. Her legs wrapped around him and she groaned. Clothing began being removed and discarded. Their moans and groans filled the air, sweat pouring down their bodies. Her hands ran up and down his back as he moved against her, "Cap." The words left her mouth before she could even think. He grinned broadly and moved her names, "Nat, I'm nearly there."

She nodded, and shuddered under him. He fell next to her and wrapped his arms around her slender figure. "I haven't felt this good in years Natasha." He whispered into her hair. She smirked and replied " I always do my best." Steve chuckled and replied "What does that make us Widow?"

"I don't know Cap. My lover maybe or just friends if you wish."

"I wonder rather be your adorable, loving boyfriend."

"Steve you know how things are?"

"Doesn't mean we can't try."

"Try although it would be hard work."

"Not as hard as watching your best friend die."

*The next morning.*

Natasha awoke with Steve's arms around her waist. She moved slightly and his eyes fluttered open. "Good morning beautiful." Her smile appeared. Together they went to get breakfast. Eyebrows were raised but neither cared. They sat down and started eating some cereal. Their hands were clasped the whole time.