Sexual content ahead.

The Time Natasha make breakfast. (Prompt by ice326)

Steve was pretty sore from his solo mission yesterday, not to mention the passionate love making he had with his girlfriend. Even he insisted it was an easy mission, in and out without any hitch, she was still worry about him.

But the warmth of her body that he kept close was gone. Steve rubbed his eyes and couldn't find her in bed with him but he could smell bacons and sausages from the kitchen. The smell was so nice that his stomach began to rumble.

Steve slid off his bed and grabbed his sweat pants. He as quiet as possible into the kitchen to find his girl was cooking, loosely wearing nothing but only his dress shirt. He came to hug Natasha from behind, kissing her neck. His morning stable tickled her skin, causing Natasha to giggle and melt into his embrace.

"Morning." He murmured against her skin.

Natasha turned and pecked a kiss on his lips, "Morning, babe."

Steve pulled her all the more closer to him. He missed having her in his arms. It was so addictive and he couldn't get enough of it. His hands smoothly slid into her shirt and moved across her toned stomach and pressed his lips hard to her neck.

"Stop it, Rogers." She warned, "I have to eat something before we do it again."

He chuckled but didn't stop, "I miss you."

"Don't be such a baby, soldier." She teased, "It was just 30 minutes."

"You know how I love having you near me every chance I have."

He kissed her neck one last tome before letting her go. Steve walked to the fridge to get the orange and milk out. Then the Captain proceeded to help his girlfriends setting up everything in the tray.

"You know I was thinking about serving you a breakfast in bed." Natasha spoke up.

"Awwww, that's what I should do for you."

"You always slept in lately, baby."

"I can say that it was all because of you, darling."

Natasha chuckled and put the last pancake on the plate then she ordered Steve to carry the tray to the couch in the living room because she want to sat comfortably while eating their breakfast. To be honest, they rarely had time to finish assembling their furniture they purchased three weeks ago. The couch was the only furniture that they assembled together so far. Natasha decided that they should have their own apartment so they could get away from prying eyes in Stark Tower (AKA Tony and Clint).

She took him to IKEA and that was a long story. The short version, they had a good time and they did some quality test on the sample, heavily making out until the staff had to shush them.

They always went on a mission and didn't get the chance to assemble the dining room furniture yet. Steve finished with the table but they broke it into pieces three days ago because things was getting a little heated and Steve wanted to taste the quality of the furniture.

Anyway, the real reason that she wanted to sit on the couch was that she had something in her brilliant mind that her boyfriend couldn't follow, sometimes. She had been planning this since she woke up.

Steve sat down on the couch and Natasha quickly straddled him. Steve froze, waiting to see what she was about to do but one thing that he knew was that it will be good.

Nat pecked his lips before pulling away almost immediately, leaving Steve wanting more. He was about to follow but she slid off his laps and grabbed her breakfast.

"Why you always start what you can't finish, Romanoff?" He mocked annoy, rolling his eyes

"I will finish it alright, Rogers." She replied. "Just finish your breakfast."

He raised his brow and sat her dish down on the coffee table. Nat looked at him, calculating his next move and the result was as expected. He pinned her down on the couch, trapping her under his large frame.

"What do you think you are doing, Rogers?"

He gave her the boyish grin that she loved. "Having my breakfast."

Before Natasha could recover with a witty retort, Steve captured her mouth with his tongue darting in to met hers. Her arms snaked around his neck, pulling him all the more closer to her. Natasha moaned into their kisses, only to fuel Steve's desire for her. His tongue ran over her lips, tasting the sweetness that he was so addicted.

"Jesus, Nat…" He gasped when he pulled away. "You're irresistible."

Nat huffed a laugh but a laugh turned into a gasp when his teeth laced on the skin of her neck, biting the soft flesh. His hands undid the first three buttons, parting the shirt so he could moved his lips toward her collarbones and cleavage. She was wearing nothing underneath the white shirt and it turned Steve on even more.

He was a gentleman but he was still just a man. He couldn't resist when his girl had nothing else but something belonged to him covered her naked body.

She was all of his fantasy and deepest desire.

"Steve…" Nat moaned when his mouth sucking on the her hard nipple while two fingers lightly tugging on the other. Her fibers raked through his blond locks, pulling at it hard when she felt his teeth dragging on her swollen nipple.

She wrapped her legs around him, digging her heels into the small of his back as he assaulted her breasts. Then the pleasure was moving to somewhere else, following where his mouth was going. He didn't bother to take off her shirt. Of course, he would rather have it on. It fed his male pride. Even he was Captain America, the golden poster boy, all round goodness but he was indeed a total caveman when it came to this sort of thing.

His lips trailed down to her toned stomach and Natasha's hands quickly went to stop him. She grabbed his jaws and forced him to look up at her, seeing her plain quietly. He knew what that mean but his eyes had nothing but love and adoration that made her cold heart melt. Even they were doing this for sometime now, Natasha still wasn't use to this—Steve seeing her scars while they were making love. She thought it would ruin the mood for him. The flaws that she had and all the imperfection that would remind him of what she used to be. The disgusting past of hers.

Steve smiled brightly at her, pinning her wrists at her side before continued kissing his way down to the scar on her left hips. The one that she revealed it to him at the hospital. His lips brushed it and he could feel Natasha inhaled sharply and struggling to free her wrists.

"I love you." He whispered on the scar before his hot lips gave a loving kiss on it as if it was her mouth. "All of you."

Nat couldn't find the word to say but the one thing she knew and she never had a doubt. Steve saw her for who she really was and loved all of her. There was nothing to fear or nothing to be ashamed of. He accepted her past and helping her cope, reminding her everyday that she was worthy for everything in this world.

She wasn't a heartless assassin the Red Room made her.

Tears slipped down from the corner of her eyes and her hand clasped on her mouth to hold back a sob. She didn't want to ruin it by becoming to emotional but the man on top of her made it hard every time he say all of those sweet words.

He moved up so his face was above her. Steve smiled again and pulled her hand away. "You supposed to smile not crying, Nat." He teased. "Damnit, I'm trying to cheer you up hear."

"Shut up, your'e ruining the mood."

"Yes, ma'am"

He gave a loving kiss and all Natasha could say to him was, "Make love to me."

Steve was more than willing to do as she told. He pulled his sweatpants off, revealing the hard erection and positioning himself between her welcoming opening legs. her eyes were half-lidded when she looked back up at him, waiting for him to complete her. Steve pulled both of her legs up and let it settle on his shoulders. His hands wrapped gently around her ankles as if he was afraid to hurt her. He didn't think of Natasha as a small woman, but her ankles felt impossibly delicate under his hands. He turned his head and kissed her ankle bone.

"Steve…please…"

Steve slowly pushed himself in. She had to bite on her bottom lip, but a quiet moan still escaped her. He filled her up, large and satisfying in a way that no one could compare. But her little moans did a thing to him, judging but the way that Steve's hands tightened on her legs, just a gentle flex of his fingers, made her want to make more sounds just to spike him.

She rocked with him in perfect rhythm, feeling his thick cock sliding in and out of her, covering with her arousal. "Baby," she breathed and Steve groaned with overwhelmed helplessness from fighting the primal urge to fuck her senseless the way the usually do. Instead, he slowly increased his pace, making sure that she was adjusting to his huge shaft. Steadily taking them both higher, his eyes never left her as they making love and when she opened her eyes, only to find Steve looking at her like she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Steve throws his head back as she gyrating her hips, taking him as deep as she could to increase pleasure, making them both moan in pure ecstasy. He threw his full weight on top of her, snapping his hips against her harder each time, knowing that she was close. His hand moved down between her legs and began to works on her clit frantically, getting closer and closer by each stroke of his fingers. She doesn't bat him away and let his solid, skilled fingers pleasure her.

"Baby!" Natasha climaxed, her body tensing, near-painful shivers of pleasure burning through every cell. Her wall convulsed around him, milking his cock and Steve couldn't hold back anymore. His head threw back. His cry filled the air, and Natasha pulled him down for a kiss him, swallowing the sound of their climax against her lips as his cock continued to fuck her towards their orgasm. He exploded inside her, filling her up to the brim.

They stayed still until their orgasm subsided and Natasha clung tightly to her boyfriend. Steve peppered kissed all over the skin he could find, whispering how much her love her.

"Stop it."

"Why? I love you." He sucked on her neck on more time before looking into her eyes. "You mean, I should stop saying 'I love you' or stop loving you."

"Oh god! No." She said. "You can't do that."

Steve laughed. "Thank god." He kissed her. "I love you."

"I love you too.