Hey guys! I'm back with an update! If you haven't notice, I changed the name of the story just to make it fit better since my shots aren't mainly focused on just these two being Cap and Spy. Let me know what you think! If you have better idea on what the title should be, leave them in the review or Pm me :)

This one was a long overdue, requested by ERoc901 and again reminded me by CJ/OddBall about the Body Swap between the two *wink wink*.

TBH, I have FUN and HARD TIME writing about this one, it's tough for choosing the right words to make sense. (Yeah, when English is not even my first language), Apologize for any mistake or confusion, let me know and I will try harder next time to satisfy y'all.

About the Challenge from last update: NO ONE got it right! I was so surprise! Dragonrider1234 got Number 60 right, It is definitely Pietro! ANNNNNNNDDDDD Number 16 is...TONY STARK. *Surprise Surprise*

Enough A/N, let's get into the story.

Body Swap

Steve looked down at his...no, her body, and deeply let out a sigh.

It all happened last night...

"Legolas!" Tony climbed up to the vent on the ceiling of his lab, yelled out to someone uses it as his nest. "come here."

"You better got something good to pull me away from my nap, Stark." Clint Barton appeared with a frown then rubbed his face, tried to wake himself up from the slumber.

"Oh, it is more than just good. It's epic..." Tony has this evil smirk on his face as he whispered his plan into Clint's ear, and Clint's face went from bored to awe.

"Man, you better pray that we don't get killed afterwards."

Steve was about to walk back to his office to finish the last bit of his paper work, but only stopped by Tony, who is running in circle and screaming in fear.

"Help me Cap! Katniss is trying to kill me!"

"What did you do now, Stark." Steve frowned over his shoulder, looking at a furious Clint Barton chasing behind Tony.

"Rogers, none of your business!" As Clint was saying, he stopped to pull out his bow and arrow, taking aim at the running target's ass.

"Wow! Hang on a second. When did we start to go against one and other?" Steve hurried stepped in between the two, with Tony swiftly took place behind the Captain's broad back.

That was when Clint fired his shot, and in the name of Hawkeye, he had never miss any of his target.

But rather than the Tony Stark that Steve thought Clint was aiming at the entire time, the arrow with strong sedatives that was developed for the Hulk, grazed through his neck, and the mighty captain with a face of disbelief, collapsed before the two pranksters.

That was all Steve could remember, and when he woke up, he was like this.

With the body of Natasha Romanoff.

Or precisely, in the body of Natasha Romanoff.

And judging from the screaming, Natasha was putting his body into good use in punishing those two. He decided to get up, observing at the image reflected from the standing mirror, he sighed again before he opened the door, replying to the gentle bang on it.

"Hey, soldier. I have shut those guys up for now, they shouldn't be able to get up 'til later in the day." It's weird to see himself stood in front of him, and Steve now knew how tall he was to Natasha, and why sometimes the Spy complained about her neck ached after they have an argument. He bet he would too if he has to glare at him, holding her neck upward all the time. But even though the voice was unmistakably his, the sultry purr in the tone now has definitely came from the spy who resided in his body. "I'm surprised by how useful your body is. I'm starting to liking it."

Steve felt his...no, her stomach did a flip when Natasha had said that, coming from his own mouth. "Um...Thank you, ma'am?"

Also, it didn't help to ease him when she has loomed over, with his own face, but Steve could see her signature smirk being put on his face.

"How cute, I have actually never seen myself blushed before." His own body lunged towards him, he felt his callused thumb brushed at Natasha Romanoff's jaw, trapping her body at the door, which meant that he is now nailed onto the door against her back. "and I'm glad now for once, I have the high ground advantage."

Steve didn't know what to say, except for tried to dodge the heated gaze from his own ocean blue eyes. This is a complete new experience in this century for him, being put into someone else's body and now being teased by his own.

"Looks like you two are getting comfortable." Sam's voice startled the two of them, they fumbled to peel away from the awkward position.

"It's nothing. I was just teasing Ste...Natasha." Steve saw himself padded the Falcon on the shoulder, "what brought you here today?"

"Tony said he has upgraded my wings, and added a few combat toys for it, so yeah, I'm just here to check it out. But you two..." Sam looked at the Captain then the Spy, "I smell something fishy."

"You should get going, you don't want to deal with a whiney Stark. Just leave me and the widow to cuddle." When the last phrase came out, completely took Steve off guard, stunned and tensed, but with Natasha's body.

Oh, Natasha, you are not helping. Steve brought her hand to cover her eyes, embarrassed by the fact that those words had came out of his mouth.

"Wait, are you really Captain America that I know? The Steve Rogers that I know who has been in the ice for 70 years would've never known how to make a woman blush. And now he is making one of the toughest women on this planet blushing like a virgin." Sam squinted, then switched to a face of unbelievability, "Damn, Widow, you are beet red, what's wrong with you?"

"No...Nah..I'm fi..fine." Steve managed to squeezed out the words out through Natasha's quivering lips, he could feel her palms moisten and pearls of sweat probably pooled by her hairline, but he didn't care when he just wanted to dig a hole to hide in.

"Alright then." The duo could still see suspicion and hesitation in Sam's eyes before he walked away, and both waited until Sam had disappeared in their sight to start talking again.

"Do you happen to know how long do we have to trap in each other's body?"

Natasha knew that question would eventually asked by him, seeing him in embarrassment was hard 'cause he was always so perfect.

Another fact that Natasha found funny was looking at herself blushing hard, naturally. She could blush the hell out if it was required for her undercover op, but never naturally. About this prank that Tony and Clint pulled, she's not completely pissed, just fussed at the strangeness. She was actually somewhat satisfied about the situation. For once, she got to see people from above and over their heads, and boy, punishing those two dumb-asses with Steve's body was pure enjoyment for her. Amazed by how physically strong Steve's body was, and she just couldn't help to think how he might have held the strength back in all the sparring matches they've had.

But, again, knowing him well with her heart, he never would have held back. She knew from the beginning when they have met how strict he can be.

"Tony said the effect is temporary, as our minds would eventually and naturally wants to reach back to the body they belong to." Natasha rubbed his stomach, "Geez, Rogers, does your stomach do this all the time?"

Natasha saw her eyes bent into curves, before the corners of her mouth moved and said with innocent puppy eyes. "Well, my body's metabolism is increased in tenfold, so it's normal."

Did she just saw herself smiled genuinely?

And She couldn't believe that Steve was able to pull out his signature puppy eyes with her hazel-greens.

Astonished with the bubbly feeling as it freely exploded within his body, Natasha felt Steve's chest heaved, as she tried to regain her inner composure by gasping for cold air. Desperately wanting to shake this feeling away, she reacted to it by grabbing her own waist, pulled herself close to the chest of the giant that she is currently stuck in now, knowing too well that what she has done would no doubt destroy Steve's own demeanor. To increase the effect, she even managed to lower his voice even more and filled it with her playful persona when she whispered into her own ear.

"Well, remind me to pack a few protein bars next time we are on mission. I don't want you to be hungry and eat me up."

DID I CONFUSE THE HELL OUTTA YA? I'm sorry.

Announcement: FINAL EXAMS ARE HERE. You know what mode I'm in now.