Sorry for the long absence! I keep catching all the cold/flu crap that's going around.


Steve had never felt this way before. It felt like he was in a perpetual state of arousal from the moment Natasha left his suite to the moment he woke up the next morning. Steve needed a distraction, so he hit the gym and began an intense workout that he hoped would calm his newly awoken libido.

He had just finished destroying his third punching bag when Natasha walked in. He paused in mid-punch as he inventoried her attire.

She wore a ridiculously tight workout top that bared part of her midriff and shorts that technically didn't even qualify as real clothing.

Natasha raised a brow, "Thought I'd be the only one in here this morning."

"If you want me to leave—"

She shook her head, "No. You're good."

He started punching the bag again, but could see her reflection in the wall of mirrors in front of him as she started stretching.

Steve punched the bag harder and harder, as she twisted her exquisite body into positions he'd never even imagined it could move into. Before he could stop himself, the bag flew off the punching bag flew off the stand.

He was panting as he straightened and rolled his shoulders in an effort to release his tension as she stood up and put her hands on her hips, "You seem really…tense."

Natasha was looking him up and down as if he was a well-cut piece of meet.

Steve clenched his fists as he slowly walked toward her, "I'm sure you're well aware of the fact that it's because of those…clothes you're wearing."

"Or the ones I'm not", she said with a smirk.

He stared down into her face and slowly ran a hand down her waist, "What are you doing to me?"

She leaned up and nipped at his lips, "I'm makin' a man out of you, Rogers."

Natasha teasingly leaned back and took a couple of step backwards as Steve raised a brow, "Would it be too much trouble to start our lesson now?"

He followed her as she walked backwards, unable to resist the intense desire to be near her. The determined look in his eyes immediately won her over, so she ran a hand down his chest, "Sure. But you shower first."

Less than 25 minutes later, Steve was fresh out of the shower and walking into his bedroom, where Natasha sat in her underwear.

The vision of her near-nakedness stopped him in his tracks and made his jaw drop open. She stood and walked toward him, "I appreciate that reaction, but if I were a real date, you need to make sure you find the right balance between making a woman feel flattered and being turned on by your smoothness."

He could barely speak, so he simply nodded, "Uhh huh…"

She smiled, "We'll work on it." Steve swallowed hard as she laid a kiss against his neck and pulled him toward the bed where they sat down, "Alright Steve…today's lesson includes a little bit of hand stimulation."

"What?"

Natasha suddenly reached into his towel and wrapped her fingers around his rapidly hardening manhood. Steve sucked in a breath, "Oh god…."

She slowly kissed his neck as she began gently pumping up his growing length.

"You like that?" she purred against his ear before he nodded in response.

He grabbed her wrist, "I'm not sure how much I can take..."

Natasha nodded, remembering that she was dealing with a virgin. She knew he wouldn't last long during today's lesson, so she had to be wise in dividing her attentions.

She pulled him toward the bed, "Have a seat…"

Steve re-wrapped the towel around his waist and slowly sat down as she sat down beside him and worked to slow her breathing. Their lesson was definitely arousing her as well…

"Before you have oral sex…before you have actual sex, you'll do some heavy petting…"

"OK…"

"And if you're lucky, you move forward."

Steve sat forward, "How can I get lucky."

"You have to arouse me."

"How do I do that?"

She smiled, "Kiss me…"

Steve obeyed her request by leaning over and kissing her lips passionately. She gently broke the kiss and whispered, "Now my neck…" He trailed soft kisses down her neck as he eyes rolled closed. She was so lost in the feeling of his mouth nibbling on her neck that she almost forgot to give him his next instruction, "Now…put your hand on my breast."

He slowly leaned back and looked into her eyes before placing a hand on her breast. He gently squeezed the supple flesh before he began carefully kneading and massaging it. Steve leaned back down and began kissing her neck as his ministrations continued.

"Yeah…just like that…."

Steve moved his mouth back up to her lips and stopped stroking her breast as he maneuvered his body atop hers. Natasha, remembering her lesson, put a hand on his chest, "Wait…wait…give me your hand…"

She slowly took his hand and slid it down her body, "I want you to reach into my panties…and touch me…"

He stared into her eyes as he moved his hand into her panties. His inexperienced fingers ghosted over her sensitized flesh as she trembled beneath his slight touch.

Steve's index finger found its way to the tiny bundle of nerves, making her jump slightly beneath him. He quickly removed his hand, "Did I hurt you?"

Natasha grabbed his wrist, "No. Not at all…that was…that was good…you just touched my clit."

"Clit?"

Natasha released his wrist and reached down to slide her panties off of her hips, "You need a visual…get down there and look."

Steve slowly moved down to look between her legs, Natasha reached down and parted her lips, "Women have two magic buttons down there…one, is the clit. That's here…touch…"

He gently pressed his thumb against her clit as she bit back a moan and arched her hips upwards a little, "Good…"

Steve slowly began massaging her in gentle circles as she gently writhed beneath him, "Mmm...good..."

He smiled, "Um…where's the second magic button…or do you need it?"

Natasha laughed softly, "Mmm….right….move your finger down…down…there…slowly slide your middle finger in…"

Steve as he was told, as he watched her face, "Like this?"

"Yes…yeah...that's good…now press down just a little…bingo…" she moaned as her hips bucked against his hand.

Watching her moan and writhe because of the ecstasy he was causing was the greatest turn-on he thought he could ever experience in his life. When he took it upon himself to add a second finger, he was rewarded with a breathy moan of his name.

Steve slowly moved his fingers in and out of her as his thumb continued to massage her clit.

"Oh god…you're good at this…oh…wait…wait-"

His movements came to an automatic stop at the vocalization of her hesitation, "Do you want me to stop?"

Natasha quickly shook her head, "No…no…don't stop…keep going…."

Steve smirked up at her before he began trailing kisses up the inside of her thigh before he began moving faster and faster inside of her.

Natasha arched her back and grabbed her breast as the building bundle of pleasure exploded deep within her belly, "Fuck…fuck…yes…yes!"

Steve crawled up her body and gently kissed her lips, "So…that's what the female orgasm looks like…it's breathtaking."

He plopped down beside her as she panted, "You're tellin' me."

Natasha flipped him over and straddled him, "Now…your turn."

"But, you already—"

"Things are a little uneven right now. You made me come…now it's your turn."

Steve barely had time to breath before she latched onto his mouth for a hungry kiss. She slowly kissed her way down his body before yanking open the towel and grasping a hold of his erection.

Steve practically growled as he laid back, "Oh...god..."

Natasha expertly squeezed and stroked his length as she kissed and nipped at his neck. It didn't take long before he came, exploding onto her hand and his own stomach.

He sat up as quickly as his post-coital foggy brain would allow, "Oh gosh! I'm sorry."

She shook her head, "Don't be…this is completely normal. It's supposed to happen like this…in fact, I think it's kinda hot to watch a guy come…"

Natasha grabbed the edge of his towel and wiped her hand as he ran a hand through his hair and sat up to watch her, "This was my favorite lesson so far."

She quickly got dressed and leaned over to kiss his lips, "You say that now…just wait til my lips are wrapped around your cock tomorrow night…"

Steve was hard all over again by the time she left his suite.


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