Author's Note: Thanks so much for the wonderful reviews, favorites and follows! I wasn't expecting so many and they made me incredibly happy. Because of all of you I've decided to continue the story so I really hope you still like it.

Please keep in mind that this story is rated M.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Avengers or any characters. Also I do NOT own Interstellar or Matthew McConaughey.


It had been a few weeks since Natasha and Steve's time together and they had decided to see where a possible relationship would take them. However, for the time being they wanted to keep it just between them. They were testing the waters and if it didn't work out then they didn't want it to affect the dynamic of the team. They tried to keep things just as before and that meant no dating, at least, not in the normal definition of it. Sometimes they would meet on the other's floor to have dinner, watch movies, play board games or even work on paperwork from a mission just to be in the company of the other. Most of the time these activities turned into make-out sessions or one them pulling the other to the bedroom.

All in all, they were incredibly happy and their last few weeks together had been amazing. It did make Steve wonder though; if it was so amazing now then how much more amazing would it be when the relationship was out in the open? There had been so many moments in the presence of the other Avengers that he'd just wanted to pull Natasha into his arms to kiss her or hug her or both. Steve was able to hold himself back but still gave into heated gazes and sometimes purposely brushing up against her in close quarters. Steve wasn't into PDA by any means but still found he wanted to proclaim in some way what they were to the other Avengers. It just didn't seem like the right time.

The truth was however that they weren't really being as discreet as they thought they were. All the Avengers had noticed the sneaking glances, secret smiles, light blushes and the random lingering touches. It was also noticed when the two would lag behind or simply disappear for a time. It was during one of these mysterious disappearances that Tony, after having turned around to ask Steve a question and Steve not being there when he was just a moment ago, just couldn't hold it back anymore and commented about it to the rest of the team, plus Pepper and Jane.

"Why do they have to sneak around? We all know something is going on!"

Pepper shook her head in exasperation, "Maybe, Tony, they don't want anyone to know yet."

"Well, they're doing a poor job of keeping it a secret if that's the case. They're googily –eyeing each other every chance they get! That's something I never thought I'd see Natasha do!" Clint exclaimed.

"C'mon Clint! Even Natasha can have a soft side!" said Pepper.

Tony left out a snort, "And apparently it's red, white and blue!"

Pepper reached over and smacked him on the arm, "I think it's sweet! Leave them alone."

"I agree." Bruce inserted. "When and if they want to tell us then they will."

"You know, it's kind of weird but also kind of makes a lot of sense. They almost complement the other in how different they are." Clint mused.

Thor who was sitting in an arm chair with Jane perched comfortably against his chest had stayed out of the conversation until that moment, not understanding why Natasha and Steve having a relationship seemed to be of great amusement to the others. "It is not for us to say but don't you have a saying in this world? Opposites attract?"

"That's very true, Thor, and maybe that's the case. But it doesn't matter. Tony, Clint, leave them alone." Pepper gave them each firm looks.

"Oh fine! We'll let them continue making googily-eyes in secret!" Tony scoffed.

A few seconds later Steve and Natasha walked into the room both with slightly ruffled hair, red lips and slight blushes. Steve made his way over to the love seat and sat down while Natasha went beyond into the kitchen and pulled out a couple of beers from the refrigerator. Coming back in and sitting down beside Steve, she handed him a beer and noticed the seemingly awkward silence in the room, "Something wrong?" she questioned.

Clint shook his head, "Ah, no, just trying to figure out what movie to watch next."

She looked at him quizzically, "Didn't you say you wanted to watch Interstellar?"

"Oh, um, yea that's right! How about Interstellar?" Clint asked, eyeing everyone else.

Everyone readily gave their consent which was strange since they always bickered on what to watch on movie nights and Natasha commented on it, "Wow! That was easy! You guys are just closet Matthew McConaughey fans huh?"

"Oh yes!" Tony cried and placed both hands over his heart, "I'm just so hoping he takes off his shirt!"

"I am!" Jane said.

"Me too!" Pepper agreed.

Tony sent Pepper an "Oh really!" look while Thor leaned in to whisper in Jane's ear, "Who's Matthew McConaughey?"


There was always some of the group that could not stay awake through their whole movie nights. Tony, Bruce and Thor were still watching the movie intently while Jane had fallen asleep with her head tilted into Thor's neck, Pepper was blinking blearily still trying to watch the movie and leaning against Tony with his arm wrapped around her waist and Clint was completely out with his head back and mouth wide open. Natasha and Steve hadn't faired any better. They'd both fallen asleep and at some point Steve had wrapped his arm around her so that her head was pillowed on his shoulder and his head leaned against hers.

When the movie had finished and the credits started rolling Tony took notice of the couple and looked over to Clint to see if he did too. Seeing him sleeping Tony reached over the arm of the chair and started poking him on the arm. Clint never even flinched.

Isn't this guy supposed to be a super spy and assassin? Tony wondered. Clint slept way too soundly and didn't seem to fit those titles at the moment. Finally Tony kicked his leg out to the side catching Clint's foot. Clint shot out of the chair with a yell that startled everyone awake and had Natasha and Steve sitting up starring at Clint in surprise.

Clint looked around in dazed confusion before he noticed the movie had ended and he trudged off, muttering, "I'm going to bed."

Tony sat there shaking his head in annoyance watching him go and caught Pepper glaring at him. "What?"

Pepper stood and stalked out of the room. Tony started after her saying, "You told me to leave them alone and I AM leaving them alone."

Pepper could be heard further down hall, "Tony!"

Quite used to the couples antics Steve just rolled his eyes at them and took his and Natasha's empty beer bottles into the kitchen for recycling. Natasha joined him shortly after saying goodnight to the others. "Looks like we're going to get a rare and quiet night."

Steve pulled her into his arms, "Well then, would it be too presumptuous to ask if you wanted to go to my room or yours?"

A sly smile graced her lips, "Never," she replied, "And my room. Most of your stuff is there anyway."

Natasha stood up on her toes to press a quick kiss to his lips before she was grabbing his hand and leading him out of the kitchen for her room.


A few days later found them all just returning from a mission on the quinjet and as everyone else filed out to go about their business Natasha stayed behind going through all the jet's supplies to determine what needed to be restocked.

She was using one of the seats as a make shift table with the jet's first aid kit spread out on it when Steve came up behind her and slid his hands around her hips, pulling her back against him. She could feel his hardness pressing against her through both their suits and Natasha knew it was corny but she really just couldn't stop herself from saying, "Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just really happy to see me?"

Steve let a sarcastic "HA!" before he spun her around and slanted his lips over hers. It quickly turned into a hot make-out session as he turned and walked her backwards into the wall of the jet where she hopped into his arms and wrapped her legs around his waist. His hand glided forward to grip her bottom and the other reached up to pull the zipper of her suit down enough to slip his hand in and cup her breast. When things started to become too heated Steve went to pull away and suggest they go somewhere a bit more private but Natasha simply tugged him back to her.

"Here?" He asked, unsure.

"Here." She replied, pushing him back enough for him to put her down so she could walk over to the jet's controls and shut the rear hatch door. Then she was unbuckling the utility belt from her waist and zipping down her suit the rest of the way. She saw Steve reach for his own suit before she was stopping him.

"Oh, no. Leave it on." She said giving him a wicked smile.

"Got a thing for the suit, huh?" A slight blush stained his cheeks as he reached for her, now completely naked while he was still completely clothed. He was wearing the dark, navy blue suit with the silver star and stripes. She had never told him before how incredibly sexy he was in it.

"Well yes Captain, as a matter of fact, I do." She pulled him back to her so that she had her back to the wall again. He freed his erection from his suit, lifting her up against him, with her legs wrapped around his hips and leaning her into the wall for leverage he pressed himself into her with a groan.

Savoring the contact Steve held still for a moment then started thrusting into her heat. Natasha could feel his suit chafing at her nipples but really it just served to heighten her pleasure. It really didn't take them long to climb the peak. Maybe it was the location or the kinkiness of still being in his suit or maybe that it was all happening at once but they felt their orgasms coming on fast.

Steve reached between them to tease Natasha's clit. He'd only just swirled his finger and she was tossing her head back against the wall with a sharp cry, her sheath fluttering around his cock slamming him into his own orgasm. Feeling unsteady on his feet he leaned more closely into her and started stringing kisses along her neck.

They had just caught their breaths and didn't have a moment more to bask when they noticed the rear hatch door was opening and was already half way down. Steve had just enough time to turn his back to the door, keeping Natasha's naked form from view with his own, when they heard Tony yell out.

"Ahhhh! My eyes, my eyes! Really?! You couldn't make it to your bedroom or some other place that wasn't MY jet?!"

Steve and Natasha could feel their faces absolutely burning and Natasha had her face buried in Steve's collarbone. Steve was still holding her with her legs wrapped around his waist and he was still inside of her but at least the only real view Tony was getting was Natasha's naked legs.

Tony was still ranting about how the jet was going to have to be scrapped and replaced because they chose to desecrate it when Steve, still too afraid to move less he expose Natasha, spat out in a hard voice, "Tony! Give us a few moments of privacy and then we'll talk."

Tony scoffed at that. "Oh, yea, sure. Now you worry about privacy!"

"Stark!"

"Pssh! Yea I'm going! Have fun with your PRIVACY!" And Tony stormed off.

Natasha looked out over Steve's shoulder to verify that Tony had gone before Steve lifted her off him and let her place her feet on the floor. She started putting on her suit and to break the tension between them she said in a playful voice, "Well if I hadn't had a thing for your suit Tony would have gotten a really great view of your backside. I'm sure he'd have been damaged for life!"

Steve chuckled, "Oh no. He'll just never be able ride in the jet again."

"It's a good thing then that his suit can fly!" Natasha laughed, and then sobered, "I'm sorry Steve. If I hadn't pressed…"

Steve held up his hand stopping her. "It's not your fault. You most definitely didn't force me. But this probably means we're done being a secret. I imagine everyone knows now. Are you okay with that?"

Natasha wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. She pulled back smiling, "Yes. I'm very okay with that."

Steve let out a relieved sigh, "I'm glad to hear it. I was thinking it would be okay but it's still good to know."

"This definitely could have come out in a better way but I'm happy we won't be hiding it anymore." Natasha said, taking his hand in hers.

"It's a learning experience. Next time we'll just need to make sure the jet doors are locked down." Steve grinned.

Natasha grinned back as they left the hanger, "Well I never did restock the supplies…"