Evenings of Passion

One-shots of our favorite Romanogers.

AU

Hey, and You Are?

This is a bad idea. Natasha thought while stepping inside the Club Haven. Loud boom music plays and she can see some college students dancing. She went straight to the bar. She must be crazy going in there on the eve of her first day of her senior year in college, but what the hey, she just needs a couple of drinks to boost up her confidence and to make sure she did a right decision.

She's studying Business Management in Russia, but decided to move to New York and continue her final year to prove to her parents that she's independent enough to stay not only in the same city but on the other side of the world and clearly away from them. She loves them, no doubt. But since she's the only child she feels stuck. So she decided to move to America.

"What can I get you sweetheart?" Natasha's thoughts were interrupted by a tall Chinese bartender, looking exactly like her age.

"Vodka."

"Ooh. Planning to get drunk tonight?" the bartender asked with a smile.

"Nope. I can take it. I'm Russian" she answered back confidently.

"Alright. No problem beautiful" he said while moving to the other side of the counter prepping for her drink.

Her drink came and she chugged it up quickly.

"Whoa girl. You can handle your liquor… one more?" the bartender said, impressed.

"Oh yeah definitely"

This is gonna be a long night.

After her third drink which to say, she took her time to finish, not what happened to the first two, where she look like whe was thirsty and just drinking water, she's waving her hand to the bartender to order her fourth until...

"Hey!.. And You Are?" A blond guy asked with the bluest eyes she'd ever seen.

She blinked. Once. Twice. She must be tipsy. Damn for not having dinner before doing this.

She frowned; clearly, he's staring at her. "Excuse me? You talking to me?"

She don't mean t be rude. He flashed his pearly whites. He is something. She thought.

"I'm sorry. I'm Steve. Steve Rogers… and You Are?" offering to shake her hand

She smiled and looks at his hand. She debated with herself if she'll take it and say her real name or not. She took it and said "Natasha. Natasha Romanoff"

"It's nice to finally meet you Natasha." He smiled. "I've been wanting to introduce myself ever since you walked in, although I'm not sure if you're waiting for someone." He's blushing now.

They talked for hours, learned a lot from each other: Steve was a fresh graduate from college and was just offered a job which he was really excited about, he never seen other countries, he live in New York all his life, he's a Catholic, he likes to sketch and paint while Natasha just moved from Russia and loves Martial Arts. Their chemistry is impeccable, flirt, smile, little touches then and there during the whole conversation. It seems like they know each other for a long time. Steve even confessed that he was thinking of what good first line he'll use on her to get her talking to him. When he stare down to her face he was just speechless and all he could muster was the lame: "Hey.. and You Are?" they laugh and laugh at that.

Natasha checked her watch. Damn it's midnight she has to go, or else her whole semester is ruined by being late on the first day. Steve notice she's planning to say goodbye.

"Will I see you again?" Steve asked, afraid if no is the answer.

Natasha smirked. "Ofcourse you are silly." She gave her contact details and Steve as gentleman as he is walked her home.

Stopping at the front of her newly rented place. "This is me" she almost regret saying it, Since it means ending the night.

Natasha was expecting a kiss from him, she don't normally kiss on the first date if you even consider this a date, but she knows he earned it. He gave her a tight hug and whispered in her ear "I'm glad I chose this night to go to that club and met you."

Natasha used her hands to touch his face, tiptoed and kiss him. The moment their lips met it felt like their world is spinning in circle, they can't get enough of each other until.. Steve pulled back. "I'm sorry… if I don't stop now I don't think I'll ever have the courage to resist you"

Natasha took his hand and let him in her apartment. Once inside she turned and faced him "Who said I want you to resist?" it took a moment for Steve's mind to register then he put her hands on her waist and resume kissing her.

She removed his coat and at the same time grinding her hips onto him. Once the coat hit the floor she jumped and wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around his waist. He growled on the contact slide his left arm from her back to her ass and squeezed a little which earned him a loud moan.

He's doing slow wet kisses in her neck til she said "Bedroom now. Want you inside me Steve"

And he thought he couldn't get harder. They found their way to the bedroom, he ripped her panties and fucked each other's brains out the whole night.

The next day, she was the one who first woke up checking her phone 7:15 AM. She felt a hand on her stomach shifted making its way to her breast. Steve nuzzled her neck and lightly squeezed her breast. "Good Morning" Steve said while kissing her neck

She looked at him and said "Hi".

She feels good waking up this way. With Steve beside her. She kissed him and before it got all steamy she pull away and said, "I'm gonna be late I have to be there at 9AM, we can see each other tonight?"

Steve smiled and slides his hand from her breast to her stomach going down south. Oops. Before it goes down any further she took his hand and told him "let's hit the shower". That morning was their fourth round.

Steve offered to drive her but she refused telling him she's a big girl now and she has to know her way around.

The day went on a blur and she's really excited to see Steve tonight. They plan to see each other for dinner and Steve told her he'll cook for her in his apartment.

3PM came, and finally her last subject for the day. She has to finish this History Class since the one she took in Russia weren't credited here in the States. It should be easy she's with sophomores and freshmen and at the same time a bit annoying since they're really loud. She's flipping her notes from the earlier class until the noise disappeared and her classmates were all quiet. She saw a person standing on the side of her seat. She looked up clearly shocked. "Hey.. And You Are?" Big sparkly blue eyes asked

She almost whispered "Natasha"

"Hello Natasha, Hi guys!" He looked at the class.

"I'm Steve Rogers. Your professor in History"

Ok.. now Natasha couldn't think. Steve is giving handouts to each student and when he came to her seat, he handed in the same paper with a note saying: "I missed you this morning. I have no idea you're going to be my student. I will see you tonight. I CAN'T WAIT." With a smiley at the bottom.

She knows he's telling the truth. She flashed him her dirty smile, meaning yes I can't wait to see you too tonight.

Oh boy. This is going to be an interesting semester.