A/N:
Written for a girl in my roleplay. The prompt was "Hot Cocoa: A hot moment between the two characters." So here it goes. (Drabble)
Disclaimer: I don't own Avengers or Marvel Comics.
Steve stretched out, letting his tense muscles extend. He really needed a shower after this. He let himself relax for a few moments before standing to his feet. Just as he was about to take a shot at the punching bag, the chain holding it up was shattered by a quick bullet, breaking through the metal. He raised an eyebrow, looking over to the source.
"Natasha?"
"Mind if I train with you?" She spoke nonchalantly. The way she walked toward him suggested that she had done nothing wrong. Steve smirked. He wasn't used to a super spy like Natasha making such a flashy entrance.
"Sure" He laughed, "You up for some sparring?"
"Only if you can keep up" Her voice stayed cool, not wasting a moment before thrusting her fist out to throw him off. She pushed her foot out to trip him while he blocked the hit.
Steve stumbled a little, but kept his balance, "That wasn't fair" He moved to the other side of her, grabbing her waist, flipping her over.
Naturally, Natasha maintained a clean landing when her feet hit the floor. She smirked as she caught the Captain off guard, pulling him down by his shirt. Steve was able to grab onto Natasha as she pulled him down, making sure that she fell with him.
This, of course, ended with Steve on top of Natasha, sweat dripping down both of their faces. Steve's faced immediately heated up upon realizing that he was basically straddling Nat. He noticed how her clothes hugged her form, her hair spread out as her head rested on the floor. He shook his head.
"Natasha." He breathed, trying to get up.
"Next time" She pulled him all the way down by his shirt, whispering in his ear, "Be quicker."
She slid from under Steve, standing up promptly and walking away. Steve flipped himself over, laying on the ground still, hands covering his face.
He really needed a shower.
