Its All Over

AN: This chapter contains sexual intercourse, and is the reason for the M rating. If you do not wish to read it, skip to chapter 9.

I stood there, letting the hot water hit my body. My arm rested against the wall, my head resting again my arm. The different bumps, bruises and cuts from the car crash that had not healed with the ambrosia stinging with every droplets of water. Steve had survived. I had returned to the Helicopter, given him over to Fury, Hill, Sam and Natasha, then had gotten off, choosing not to weigh down the helicopter with my weight. They had dropped him off, and Sam had stayed with him. The rest of us had returned to the dam bunker. I had immediately taken a shower, trying to wash off Steve's blood.. Figuratively.. As none of his blood had actually made it onto my body.. It had all been on my suit.

I felt a pair of arms wrap around my body and jumped, twist around and slamming my attacker against the wall. Natasha winced before smirking and saying "I didn't know you liked to play rough." I realized she was naked, with the one exception of the patch over her newest bullet wound. I gently placed a hand over her wound, never breaking eye contact with her. She then gently moved my hand to her right breast and made me squeeze it. I sighed "If my suit had just been quicker.. Or I hadn't been stupid enough to get knocked out.." I started. She cut me off with a kiss and murmured "Its all over.. We won. How we won, or what happened along the way doesn't matter, we're alive.. And for the time being.. Together." She then kisses my neck. I smile slightly before I say "You were wrong you know... It's I who doesn't deserve you." She pulled away and looked at me accusingly "You weren't sleeping in the Truck, were you?" I shook my head "I was just being childish, trying to find a reason not to talk to you." She was silent for a moment before smirking and saying "Well if we're being teenagers about this..." She kissed me again, except this time all the tenderness was gone. Lust was all I could read in her features. Her arms pulled me against her, pinning her to the wall. Her leg came up and wrapped around me, keeping me there.

After a few minutes of heavy kissing, her leg moved so that she could reach down and stroke my member. I then moved my hand which had spent this whole time cupping her breast down to rub her clit. We stopped kissing and just looked into each others eyes as we did this. Our breathing became ragged as we got faster and faster. Finally Natasha slapped my hand away then guided me into her. She sighed in pleasure as I sheathed myself inside her. She then kissed me again as I started to pound into her. Moans escaped her lips as I got quicker and harder. Finally she moaned her loudest as she came.

We weren't done though, for immediately I turned her around and took her from behind. She gasped at my eagerness and leaned back into me, pulling my hands from her waist to grab her breasts. Her hands stayed over top of mine and helped me massage her. We kept going until she came again, this time moaning a lot louder as her mouth was not muted by mine. The sudden squeezing of my dick and the rush if warm liquid pushed me close to my climax.

I did not even have to tell her though, for she had already turned around and squatted, taking me in her mouth. She jerked me off as she kept my head in her mouth until I finally came. She swallowed when I was done and then stood back up, kissing me again, all the lust gone.. Now it was a loving kiss. I smirked and said "We should be teenagers more often" She chuckled and continued to kiss me without a word.

After that we cleaned ourselves and got out, ready for any news on Cap.