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Nat woke to her head on Steve's rising and falling chest and the sound of his raspy breathing. She got up, slowly as to not wake him, and rushed to the bathroom, grabbing Steve's t-shirt on the way, to fix herself up. She combed her short, red, somewhat naturally curly hair to calm it down a tad.
While brushing her teeth, Steve woke from the absence of warmth at his side. Taking a moment to recall what had happened the night before, he sat up. He looked around and located his clothes and her towel, but couldn't find his shirt. He slipped on his boxers and walked towards the harsh light coming from the door just barely cracked open.
Natasha quickly turned towards the slowly opening door, startled. Steve appeared in front of her—quite the sight. His hair was a perfect mess and the view she had of him in nothing but his boxers was burning into her mind for later. He smiled softly at her—that damn smirk made her legs melt—and walked behind her to wrap his arms around her core and rested his head on her shoulder.
"Why are you up so early?" he said while very clearly dazing off on her shoulder. She turned in his arms and placed a kiss on his forehead then his lips. "Mmm, minty," he smiled, "trying to impress me?" She shoved his shoulder, although it barely affected him. He kissed her again and picked her up by the waist. She tried to refuse being carried to the bed but his mass outweighed hers by a ton.
He laid her down and started at the valley between her breasts. She hummed out of pleasure but then proceeded to push his shoulders from her. "You should sneak back to your suite," she hesitated, "before Tony catches you coming from my room." Although she was right, Steve was reluctant to move from his current position.
"Ugh," he said with a groan. He got up and turned to her, "See you down at the gym?" He questioned, knowing she wouldn't turn down the offer since she usually went in the morning anyway. She chuckled and nodded while he proceeded to tidy up the room a tad.
"Don't," Nat sternly stopped his good behavior. She smirked at him, "I like it… dirty."
With that phrase, he was hard all over again. He tossed her undergarments back where he found them and proceeded to walk out of the room, then her suit, taking the elevator up to his floor, and walked to his room. He leaned his head against the door, reminiscing about the wonderful events that took place the night before.
"Steve?"
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