New York

The lights from the city glowed over the clouds, the moon was peeking through small openings in the clouds, its beams of light touching the streets of the city, but hidden from the lights of the buildings. In the outskirts of the city a warehouse stood. The Hudson River was frozen as the warehouse sat at the water front. A man walked past the chain linked fence that was blocking it off. He came to the large doors to the warehouse, he had a duffle bag around his shoulder. He grabbed the door with one hand and pulled it open. The door creaked as it slid open. Dust and dirt fell to the floor, he stood before the empty warehouse and he let out a tired sigh, not because he was exhausted, it was about what he was going to do. He walked in and closed the door behind him, the cold air stopped and the air didn't bite at his cheeks anymore, but it was still cold. He saw a large wooden table and he went to it.

He pulled it back up from its side and set it upright. He placed his hands on it and he dropped the duffle bag on it. He unzipped the bag and pulled out four small devices. He twisted them and an orange light glowed from them, he did to the other three and set them around the warehouse, but in a general vicinity, he wanted to be able to see them from where he stood. Light was given to the warehouse and he noticed that the windows of the warehouse at the top of the walls were blacked out with paint, he nodded it was perfect. He felt the heat that was being given off by the small devices, they were doing what they were designed for. He walked back over to the duffle bag and opened it up more and pulled out a rifle. He placed it onto the table, he grabbed a shotgun and placed it next to it. He reached into the bag and pulled out three pistols, he set them down on the table. He sniffed and reached into the bag again, he pulled out four knives, he set them next to the pistols.

He paused for a second and reached into his coat and pulled out dog tags, he looked at all three of them as they hung on one chain. He stared at them for a few moments and put them back in his coat and nodded to himself, he knew what he had to do. He continued unpacking the duffle bag. He pulled out three blocked of C4 and a detonator, he placed it on the opposite side of the guns, he took a deep breath and pulled out a large harness that had clips of ammo and grenades attached to it. He set it down next to the C4 and he looked at the last two things in the bag. He bit his lip slightly and pulled one of them out. He held his suit in his hand and let it come out and he looked at the white star on the chest. He swallowed as he felt his anger spark a little, he set the suit down, and he pulled out its components from chest plate to the helmet. He looked at the large A on the helmet, it was scorched from a rocket. He slightly scorned at it and placed it onto the suit.

He pulled out the last thing and it was his shield, made of Titanium steel, he held it in his hands. The orange glow glimmered over the metal, he set it down on the floor leaned against the table. He turned around and saw a crate, he walked over and dragged it toward the table. He climbed onto it and laid down, he used his coat as a pillow and he slowly closed his eyes, he would do recon in the morning.

Bucky

The pub wasn't known for settling down, but as Bucky and Hill stood at the door, it was silent for once. Gerald stood in front of them. Bucky smiled at him "Thanks for letting us stay here"

Gerald sighed "You two are always welcome here" he smiled at them.

Hill took a breath and gave Gerald a hug, he was surprised by it and chuckled "Be safe Maria"

"You to Gerald" she said softly and kissed his cheek. He grinned and looked at Bucky. Bucky shook his head as he walked forward "Don't let it go to your head" he gave him a hug.

Gerald patted him on the back "My friend, may you have a good time back home"

Bucky let go of him and looked around "Don't really feel like I'm going home" he looked at Hill and smiled "I am home"

Gerald knew what he was talking about he chuckled "Ok you mad bastard get out of here, the pub had never been so quiet, it's creepy"

Bucky laughed as did everyone else in the pub, Hill grabbed Bucky's metal hand and started to drag him away. She knew he really wanted to stay, he smiled at everyone and gave them a wave. He turned and walked with Hill, his arm went around her waist. Hill slightly leaned into him, they entered the freezing air and the snow that never seemed to stop. Hill grimaced in discomfort as the air hit her cheeks. Bucky didn't react to it at all. They walked out of the small town and down the road. Hill was shivering by the tie they saw the Quinjet. "Why did we land so far away?" she complained

Bucky shrugged "Sorry, I'm used to it just being me"

Hill glanced at him and chuckled "Well it isn't just you anymore"

"And I'm glad" he said with a triumphant smile on his face. She closed her eyes and shook her head slightly "Only you"

Bucky smirked "You got that right" he pulled her closer and she laughed as they came to the ramp. As they came near it opened and Bucky let Hill walk in first. He followed and walked past her and climbed into the pilot seat. He flipped the switches and the Quinjet came to life, it was a bit sluggish at first, but again it was out in the freezing cold for days. The ramp came back up and sealed with a hydraulic hiss. Hill climbed into the co-pilot seat and he smiled at her as the Quinjet started to lift off the ground and climb in altitude. He saw that they were clear and he pushed the throttle forward and they shot off toward New York.

Steve

Out of all the things that Steve could have thought of, he wasn't expecting what was about to happen next. They had entered the building and Natasha told him to go wait in the bedroom. So he did exactly that, Steve was sitting with perfect posture on the edge of the bed. He looked around the room, it was quiet, and for a minute he thought that maybe she had left, but he just did what she told him to: wait. He lightly patted his hands on his knees as he tilted his head, his heart was beating fast and he was shaking slightly. He had seen her in lingerie before, why was he so nervous. He let an anxious sigh leave his mouth. He stared at the floor eventually to try and not let his mind wonder. He glanced up at the door, and it was motionless, nothing happened, he swallowed and stared at the motionless door for what seemed like forever, he looked away and stared at his hands. What was taking her so long? Not like he wanted to get it over with, more like his anxiousness was starting to get the better of him.

Natasha stood outside the door and she saw a mirror just before the doorway, then the door that she had to open. Ok first, she wasn't scared or even embarrassed, but she didn't know how he would react, and she didn't want the evening to end on a bad note. She looked at her outfit that she had on and she sighed at the colors, they fitted him more than her. She looked at her breasts and they were about to pop out of the top, clothing back then was different, or it was just how the it was made so it was like that. She still couldn't believe she found it, she moved her hands up her stomach and moved her breasts slightly. She closed her eyes and sighed, why, was she being the one who was anxious, he's probably asleep by now. She looked at herself again and she still didn't know about the little hat that came with it. She looked back at what was her plan B if she didn't like the hat, and she sighed, the hat came with the outfit, she had to wear the hat, well not really, but just to get it right. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her long white gloves that came up to her elbows bothered her a little. She opened her eyes and walked toward the door. She slightly hesitated and she placed her hand on the knob, she leaned against the door to try and hear if he was asleep, it was silent. She really hoped that he wasn't sleeping.

Steve lightly tapped his foot on the floor and then he hear a hand touch the door knob, he froze and was silent. He stared at the door, and how it wasn't moving, then it creaked open. He put his hands into fists and then let them open up and he placed them on his thighs. He saw it then, the outfit, the outfit that he hadn't seen in years. He saw Natasha walking forward, but she wasn't in complete light yet, he raised his eyebrows as she drew closer. She stopped a few feet away from him, he was stunned by what he was seeing. He saw the shoes all the way to the small hat on the top of her head, he swallowed and she looked at his reaction and she almost seem worried what he would do. He blinked and he felt his heart jump a little, her breasts were basically protruding out of her blouse. The red and white skirt was higher than he remembered, but it let him get a good look at her legs. He saw the blue blouse and the two white stars on both her shoulders. He cleared his throat slightly "I…" he began to shake his head "wasn't expecting this"

Natasha nodded and she stood before him slightly uncomfortable, mostly from the blouse feeling like it was going to explode. Steve stood up and he walked toward her "Where did you get that?"

"I ordered it" she said softly

Steve smiled "You are dressed like the stage girls when I was Star Spangled Man"

Natasha nodded "Yep"

Steve smiled at her "Everyone did love those outfits"

Natasha looked down at her breasts "I bet" she stated

Steve chuckled slightly "As weird as it might be, it's sweet"

Natasha sighed "Weird" she nodded "right"

Steve frowned "No, just I haven't seen that outfit in seventy years, I can't believe they still make them"

Natasha sighed "yeah, well I found one, I do have another, a more modern one"

Steve put his arms around her "Save it for my birthday" he said

Natasha smirked "How fitting" he leaned in and kissed her. Natasha exhaled as she felt his hands move down her body and rest on her hips. He smiled "Well, I never had a chance with those girls either"

Natasha smirked "Never been with a stage girl?"

Steve sighed with a chuckle "No, I was too busy trying to remember my lines"

They both laughed softly, Steve pulled her closer "Well as nice it is to see you in it, I want to take it off you."

Natasha made a sound of agreement and a hint of desire. He put his hands on the back of her outfit and he found the zipper. They kissed as he pulled the zipper down slowly. He let go if it as he got to the bottom and he felt the dress leave her slightly and he leaned away from her and looked down at her. Natasha looked up at him with her mouth slightly open and her eyes were fixed on him, she wanted him. He placed his hand on her blouse and pulled it away, the dress fell to her ankles and he looked at her beautiful breasts. He cupped them in his hands and slowly massaged them, his thumb lightly moving over the nipple. She exhaled shakily as she felt his touch, he kissed her and she moved her hands to his shirt and began to unbutton it. He felt her hands get to the bottom button and the shirt lightly grazed his skin and it tickled. She pushed his shirt off of him and she was met with a white shirt. Steve kissed her neck as he moved his hands around her back and grabbed her ass. She moaned into his mouth as they kissed. He quickly pulled the white shirt off and tossed it aside, he wrapped her back in his arms and kissed her. Natasha moved her hands down his chest and they moved over his abs. She got to his belt and she began to unbuckle it.

Steve closed his eyes as she kissed his neck and moved to his chest. He felt her soft hands pull the belt away and undo his pants, he felt her slightly cold hand slide into his boxers and grab him. He felt his heart skip a beat and he became lightheaded as he felt blood leave and move downward. He moaned as her hand held him and slowly began to move. He moved his hands down her body and he moved his legs slightly so he didn't fall over, he felt her hand leave him and pushed his pants down. He let them fall and he stepped away from her and pulled down his boxers, he was free and erect. She looked at him, she moved forward and began to kneel when he grabbed her arms and pulled her back up. He turned her around and lightly pushed her onto the bed. She hit the covers and looked at him as he drew closer, his muscles moving with every micro movement of his body. She was prepared for him to enter her then he knelt down and his hands lightly moved up her legs. He pushed them open and she felt the air touch her and she sighed heavily as she felt her heart beat faster. Steve drew close and she shivered from the light touch of his breath. He moved his mouth away and kissed her inner thigh. Natasha felt his soft lips lightly kiss her thigh, she sighed and he moved to her other thigh, he moved closer with every kiss. She began to feel wanting and she needed him to touch her. He came close and he lightly breathed and she shivered again. He placed his lips on her and tasted her softly. She gasped as his tongue lightly moved over her lips. Steve closed his eyes and he pressed his mouth harder on her and she moaned as his tongue entered her and lightly touched her vaginal canal. She put her head back from the pleasure and she was about to touch her breasts when she felt his hands grab them and keep them company. She opened her mouth and moaned loudly as he licked her clitoris. Steve kissed her and licked her and he felt her legs moving every time his tongue moved over her clitoris. Natasha moved her hand down and ran it through his hair. He felt her lightly tug on it, he licked her harder and faster and she moaned in response. He moved his hands away from her soft breasts and he rubbed her clitoris as he teased it with flicks from his tongue. She moaned and she gritted her teeth as she felt her orgasm getting closer, she gripped the covers of the bed tightly and moaned "Steve" she breathed

He massaged her with his mouth faster and rubbed harder and she let her mouth drop, and she moaned and she felt the wave of pleasure flow over her and she felt the wave crash and flow out of her. She came and she moaned loudly as she did, Steve tasted her and he kept going and she was shivering and her hand went to his head and he thought that she would push him away, but she held him there as she came. She closed her eyes and she twitched slightly as her orgasm was calming down, Steve pulled his mouth away from her and lightly ran his hand against her vagina and she shivered and twitched. He smiled and he looked at her. She closed her eyes and she was breathing heavily. He climbed over her and he kissed her breasts and she opened her eyes and she pushed him off of her. He moved to the left and landed next to her on the bed. He began to sit up when she moved swiftly to her knees and took him in her hand. He sighed as her hand moved up and down and she placed her lips on him, he felt them lightly caress the tip of his cock. He groaned as his shaft moved her lips and they went away from it. He instantly felt the loneliness and he slightly moved, Natasha placed her hand on his stomach, she kept him from moving and his abs pressed against her hand. She slowly drew closer to his shaft. He swallowed and he felt his cock twitch as her breath enveloped it.

Natasha opened her mouth slightly and she placed him in her mouth and she moved her mouth onto him. He exhaled sharply as he felt her tongue massage around his cock, he gripped the covers tightly as she sucked on him. She moved her mouth back up and she also rubbed her hand down it. She began to move faster, Steve closed his eyes from the pleasure and the feeling of utter bliss. He put his head back as she took him deeper and he felt the inside of her cheeks hug him tightly. She opened her mouth and she made a loud pop sound as she took her mouth away from him. She stroked him slowly in her hand, she lightly ran her thumb over the foreskin as her hand reached the top. Steve almost came right there, but he held his breath and fought the sensation, he didn't want to cum yet. Natasha could feel him pulsing in her hand, she put her lips back on it and she kissed it and she lightly sucked on the tip, her tongue lightly moving over the very tip. He twitched slightly and she could taste his pre-cum. Steve would have loved her to stay down there, but he wanted her to feel good again. He put his hand on her head and gripped her hair slightly. Natasha noticed the sudden change in Steve's demeanor. She took her lips away and looked at him. He took his hand away from her hair and he pulled her up and flipped her onto her back. Natasha laid back rather comfortably, but she knew that she wasn't going to want to be comfortable soon.

Steve hovered over her, he moved and his arms positioned next to hers and he watched as her stomach and chest rose and fell away from her erratic and nervous breathing. Natasha looked up at him and his eyes were still the endless pools of blue, but he looked different, they have had sex many times now, and he would still surprise her. Steve leaned down and kissed her passionately and he positioned himself and he could feel himself against her wet lips and how he felt her body moving like she wanted him. He moved slowly and he felt his cock enter her. She gritted her teeth as his length entered her and his wide girth stretched her like it always did. She kept her eyes on him and he looked at her. He felt her hands moved up his hips and rest on his back and ass. He swallowed as he felt her all around him, her velvety folds welcoming like they always did they hugged and pulsed around him. Natasha shuttered as she felt him filling her. Steve took a deep breath and thrusted into her. Natasha gasped as he hit the very back of her, Steve increased his speed and did it again. Natasha held him tightly and he continued to pump into her.

She thought the bed might break for a second, she moaned as he thrusted again. She moaned his name as he continued to fuck her relentlessly, she was always surprised her when he fucked her like this. Steve seemed to always have a reserved and almost nervous wreck personality, but put him in this situation and he acted like he was back on the battlefield, controlling and doing what he wanted, acting aggressively and she loved it. Even though he would fuck her like that, he never hurt her. She rested her head against his shoulder as he pumped into her, her breathing was shallow and quick, and she could feel him touching every part of her. She put her head back and moaned, she felt the wave begin to rise. She gasped as he didn't slow down. Steve breathed fast and he kept going, he could feel her squeezing him tighter with every thrust, he felt her all around him and all thought faded away, nothing but passion and uncontrollable heat remained. They bodies entwined and she moaned loudly as he continued, she felt the wave beginning to crash. She felt the sensation travel down her whole body, it was going to happen again. She came and she came hard. Steve felt her grip him tightly and he almost came undone because of it. He slowed down and he went to slow and steady thrusts, he moved in and out of her as she moaned loudly and twitched every time he went deeper.

Natasha closed her eyes and exhaled and opened them, Steve looked down at her lovingly and she put her head back against the mattress and Steve pulled himself out of her. Natasha gasped as she felt him leave and she twitched slightly, she was breathing hard and she could barely think. Steve moved over and laid on his back, his cock still erect, Natasha couldn't leave him like that, she crawled over and climbed onto him. She kept twitched slightly and she didn't care, she grabbed him and place herself onto him. Steve looked at her and he accepted her and he moved his hands up her stomach as she held him close within her. She grinded against him and moved her hips in a circular motion, his hands touched her breasts and her nipples were hard and perky. He lightly squeezed them, she put his head back as he felt her moved him within her. Natasha had her mouth open and he pulled her down and placed his mouth on hers, their tongues danced with each other and he thrusted into her again, she moaned against his mouth and he began to move and his hands held her waist and he thrusted into her and he kept to a steady pace. Natasha closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his arms around her and holding her so close, she felt safe and welcomed, Steve kept to a steady thrust and she moaned loudly as she was still sensitive from her last orgasm. Steve saw her open her eyes and she looked down at him. Steve was breathing fast and she knew that he was pushing it, she lightly licked her lips, she felt him inside her and she loved him there. She almost closed her eyes from the pleasure, she kept them on him though. "I feel you" she breathed as he continued to move within her. Steve swallowed and she pushed him into the mattress and she stopped him from thrusting and he sat motionless within her. He pulsed inside her and she moved her body but she never left his cock. He felt her body twist around him and she turned her had away from him and she slightly crawled forward. He got a great view of her ass and she began to move herself up and down on him, he watched as his cock moved inside her. She was dripping wet and she moaned as she continued to move her hips.

He put his head back a she felt his cock twitch slightly and he knew that he was close. He was almost losing him mind because of it. Natasha moaned loudly as she grinded against him. Steve placed his hands on her ass and he smacked her and she gasped as she suddenly tightened around his shaft and he almost exploded. Natasha crawled back and she moved herself sideways, she wanted to do another position. She sat on him sideways and her legs were together, she moved slightly and she crossed her legs. He felt her become even tighter and he moaned slightly and she began to move. He groaned in response and placed his hand on her thigh and he held onto her. She felt him begin to thrust and she let him take over. She moaned as he pumped into her quickly and he felt her wet and soft walls squeeze him tightly. He gritted his teeth and growled slightly as he continued "I'm gonna cum" he breathed and he felt the burning feeling and how it grew and he felt it climb to the bottom on his shaft, her soft skin smacked against his pelvis and he moaned as he felt the tickling feeling climb up his shaft and reach the top. He moaned and came undone, he pumped a hot load into her and she moaned from the increase in heat, He felt himself keep coming as he held onto her as he came, he exhaled sharply and he felt his twitches slowly calm down.

Natasha climbed off of him and she laid down next to him, Steve let out a long sigh and he swallowed. Natasha crawled closer to him and she felt his arms wrap around her. She snuggled into him and she slowly calmed down from her peak of pleasure. Steve closed his eyes and he felt her hand rest on his chest, his heart beat smacked against it quickly. She looked at him and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. Steve looked at her and her emerald eyes glimmered up at him. He pulled her up with him and he came to the head of the bed and they rested their heads against the pillows. She sighed heavily as she could feel his semen inside her. Steve kissed her forehead lightly and she smiled "Reminds me of our first time" she chuckled

Steve sighed "It was better than our first time"

Natasha smirked "I like having you kiss up my back, still makes me shiver"

Steve smiled "Well I just went with it"

Natasha kissed him and he returned the kiss and their lips hugged each other and they drew away from each other. Steve took a deep breath "Can I dance with you again?" he asked

Natasha shrugged "Sure"

Steve shook his head "No, the first time we actually danced. On the plane"

Natasha smiled at the memory of his arms around her and the soft shifting of their feet in Stark's plane. "You scared me that night"

Steve nodded "I know I did, but you saved me"

Natasha nodded "And I remember what you said to me"

Steve smirked "And I know what you asked me"

Natasha smiled and waited for him to say it. His teeth shined and he looked into her eyes "How did I get you?"

Natasha smiled as he got it right, and she followed up "The question is, how did we, get each other?"

Steve chuckled as he remember saying that to her, Natasha decided to finish that conversation out "Are we dancing?" she asked looking at him.

Steve smiled and gazed at her "It seems we are" he kissed her head like he did that night and she rested her head against his chest and she pictured them in each other's arms and they were slowly shifting as if dancing to a slow piano song.

Steve closed his eyes and he had her in his arms and he slowly drifted into sleep.

Bucky

Morning…

It had been a long flight back from Austria. It was very early morning when they had returned to the Helicarrier. They had found their way to Bucky's quarters, he felt like he had been away too long. Even though Hill kept it tidy, the bed was a comfort that he rejoiced in, sure the bed in Austria was nice, but nothing really beat his own. The room was quiet as the Helicarrier hovered in in the sky, the clouds were below it and it seemed to be sailing on the clouds instead of water. The personnel was always moving about, but that was expected when Fury was looking for someone. Bucky had enjoyed his vacation and he was ready to get back to work, in spite of his snoring.

Hill was lying next to him, her back was to him and the blanket softly hugged her shoulder. She had more of the blanket than him, the edge of the blanket covered his legs and it came up to the base of his waist, his feet were covered at least. He was shirtless, as usual. The computer was humming softly and the soft green light was steady. If he was more awake he would have felt the Helicarrier moving slightly, but he was dead to the world. He, snored again and his head was sunken into the pillow. Then came the wakeup call.

His communicator was hidden in the pile of clothes at the base of the bed when it went off. His eyes jolted open and he groaned slightly as his communicator beeped. He moved and sat up. Hill was still asleep and he leaned down and went through the clothes to find the annoying noise that brought him out of his sleep. He grabbed his shirt and tossed it aside, he could hear it, but he couldn't see it. He found his pants and tossed them away as well, he still couldn't find the communicator. He groaned as the beeping was starting to become annoying, he saw it and the red light was flashing, he reached down and pulled Hill's bra off of it and grabbed it. He answered it and he spoke softly "Barnes"

"Good you're awake" Fury said

Bucky chuckled slightly "Now I am"

"I need you in the conference room"

Bucky sighed and nodded "Be right there"

Bucky climbed out of the bed and began to put on clean clothes. He pulled up a pair of black tactical pants and he grabbed his shirt and slipped it over. He grabbed his vest and put it on and clipped it tight. He glanced at his metal hand, he swallowed and grabbed his boots and began to put them on. Hill opened her eyes and looked at Bucky, he was facing away from her and she could hear his laces being tied. She put her hand on his shoulder, he stopped and looked at her "Fury needs me, go back to sleep, I'll be back"

Hill nodded and laid back down, she didn't feel like arguing and she was soon asleep. Bucky stood and walked toward the door. It slid open and he walked through it. He came to the hallway and turned to the right toward the conference room. He turned another corner and came to the doors, he slightly hesitated and he continued as if he hadn't. Fury was sitting at the table and Sam and Rhodey were both there as well. Bucky walked in and they looked at him. Bucky saw Rhodey and eh looked happy to see him, Sam was unreadable. Bucky sighed slightly "You wanted to see me"

Fury nodded "Take a seat Barnes"

Bucky walked toward the first available chair and took a seat. Fury cleared his throat softly. Bucky looked at them as he set his metal hand on the table "What is it?"

Rhodey leaned forward "Well since everyone is back, Steve is going to interrogate Alexie"

Bucky nodded "Am I needed?"

"I would like you to be present, yes" Fury answered

"Most of us will be there" Sam spoke "Some won't"

Bucky nodded "Well, when is this happening?"

Fury sighed "Whenever Rogers gets here"

Bucky let a small breath leave his lips "So, we're finally going to find out what Alexie has to say"

They all nodded, Bucky frowned "Any developments on Niko and his body?"

Fury shook his head "Sadly no, the weather is too bad for us to stay out there, he's gone"

Bucky nodded and he glanced down, he wasn't quite sure he believed that was true. Not the time for that now, he needed to focus on the here and now where it belongs. Fury lightly tapped the table. Bucky glanced at him "What else?" Bucky asked

"You know about the other Captain America?" Rhodey said

Bucky nodded "Yeah, what, new Intel?"

Rhodey sighed "Only that he's dead"

Bucky slightly coughed and he looked down at his metal hand, he wasn't surprised to hear that. "So that investigation has run its course"

"It would seem so" Sam said

Bucky nodded "good, we can focus on Alexie and Yelena"

"I agree" Fury said

Bucky leaned back in the chair, now they just needed to wait on Steve.

Scott

The house was quiet and Scott was upstairs, he was asleep. He was lying in the bed that he first woke up in four months ago. He was laying on his side and his face was buried in someone's hair. He was breathing steadily and he slightly snored. The sun was up, but Scott was still asleep, he enjoyed sleeping in. The room was slightly messy, well with clothes really, other than that it was clean. Scott shifted slightly and he opened his eyes after a few moments. He stared right into the back of someone's head, he blinked a few times and he sighed and he felt the person in front of him shift slightly. Scott felt his chest touch their back and he sighed in bliss and closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and then his eyes shot open.

He moved and eh felt his groin press against someone's ass, he pushed himself up slightly, he saw Hope laying in front of him and she was naked. The blanket covered them both, but he could tell that she was naked, her body was pressed up against his. He looked around and he was in Hank's house, he exhaled and he felt Hope move slightly moved and she opened her eyes. She felt someone pressing up against her and she liked the fit, she smiled slightly then her eyes widened. They both sat up and looked at each other, Scott gave her a look that she knew too well, he really didn't know what to do. Hope swallowed and Scott tilted his head "Hi" he said calmly, like there was nothing wrong.

Hope looked at him "Hi?" she asked with a disbelieving look on her face. Scott shrugged "I swear I didn't"

"Didn't what?' she asked

Scott shrugged "I think we had too much wine last night, I know we weren't to that level yet and I guess the booze kind of…" he moved his hand in a forward circle "Took us there"

Hope closed her eyes and her hand went to them. Scott nodded "Yeah the wine, we drank too much"

Scott leaned back and supported himself with his hands, Hope sighed and shook her head "You did, I didn't" she said looking back at him.

Scott was quiet and he looked at her confused "Wait, I had too much to drink and you were sober?"

Hope nodded and she put her hands together and held them to her mouth and the blanket fell away and he could see her breasts. Scott looked at them "Wow" he said

Hope widened her eyes and pulled the blanket back up, Scott slightly coughed "Those are…nice" he frowned "How did I not remember those?"

Hope exhaled annoyed and then they heard a door slam shut. They looked at each other, Scott climbed out of the bed and he almost fell over his boots. He stood next to the bed and he was present for all. Hope looked at him and she lightly bit her lip and she shook her head "Hide" she said

Scott looked at her in disbelief "What?" he whispered.

Hope glared at him "Hide" she almost snapped at him.

Scott went to say something then a knock on the door made them froze "Hope?" Hank asked

Hope looked at him in desperation, Scott nodded and grabbed his clothes and he went to the closet and opened it and closed the door. Hope saw his boots on the floor, she pointed at them, Scott opened the door and he was still stark naked. "Sorry" he whispered.

"Hope?" Hank asked again.

"Yeah" Hope said as she watched Scott get back in the closet. The door opened and she pulled the blanket back up and Hank looked at her, he was startled "Oh, sorry, just I need you to call Scott"

Hope tilted her head "Yeah, I'll call him" she said, she felt like screaming. Hank nodded and looked at her "Hope…" he shook his head and went it leave and then a thump came from the closet. Hank looked at it and he saw Hope and the state she was in, he sighed. He crossed his arms "Scott?" he asked

"Yeah?" came Scott's voice from the closet. Hank shook his head slightly "Come downstairs"

"You got it"

Hank looked at Hope and she just stared at him and he sighed and walked away. He closed the door and Hope climbed out of the bed and brought the blanket with her and she opened the closet door furious "You call that hiding?!"

Scott had his pants on and he had one boot on "Sorry, I tried to you know get ready"

Hope exhaled heavily "Well that was embarrassing"

Scott chuckled "I've had worse"

Hope glared at him and he nodded "Yeah, I'll go downstairs" he walked past her and out the door. She huffed a breath and went to get clothes. Scott came to the door and walked into the downstairs. Hank was sitting at a computer, he turned the chair around and looked at him. Scott's head hurt a little and he slowly walked forward. He swallowed uncomfortably, "Hank" Scott began to say

Hank put up his hand "Just leave it" he said and Scott gritted his teeth and took a seat next to him. He lightly tapped his foot on the floor "so what do you got?"

Hank sighed "I was working on the suit and decided that I could try and make an upgrade.

Scott frowned "What kind of upgrade"

Hank tilted his head "Making it so that you can grow and shrink"

Scott looked at Hank "Like giant grow?"

"Yes that's the idea"

"How would that be helpful?"

Hank shrugged "Don't know, use your imagination"

Scott nodded and he saw the suit that lay in front of them. "When will this be able to be used?"

Hank sighed "Don't know, it's going to be a lot of work"

Scott nodded and he went to stand up, Hank grabbed his wrist and Scott looked and a fist hit him in the mouth. Scott fell back and hit the floor, his nose was bleeding as he sat up. Hank looked at him "That's for sleeping with my daughter"

Scott held his hand to his nose "I didn't mean to"

Hank frowned at him "How do you accidently do something like that?" he asked with his eyebrows raised.

Scott sighed "I was drunk last night and apparently Hope was sober and we slept together"

Hank stared at him and made a soft grunt "So you were drunk and I remember you being quite trashed last night"

Scott nodded, Hank swallowed "And she was sober?"

"She said so" Scott said trying to get the bleeding to stop. Hank sat back down in the chair "Just don't hurt her"

Scott nodded "You got it" he held his nose and blood was all over his shirt. He got up and left Hank to work on the suit and he walked up the stairs and entered the living room. Hope was sitting on the couch and she had her arms and legs crossed, she stood up and saw him. She clenched her jaw, "Sorry"

Scott nodded "Does he do that often?"

"My other boyfriend were scared to death of him, well the ones he met anyway"

Scott walked into the kitchen and grabbed some paper towels and he placed them in his nose. He sighed "Well he took it well"

Hope walked in after him and stood in front of him and she helped him with his bloody nose. Scott looked at her "Were you really sober?"

"Kind of, I had a buzz, but you apparently can't remember what happened."

Scott nodded "How was it?" he asked.

Hope looked at him and she closed her eyes "I liked it" she finally said

Scott nodded "Well, I'm not bad for a drunk"

"I wonder how it would be when you're actually sober" she said

Scott looked at her "We could find out"

Hope looked at him, and she smirked "Well how about somewhere else this time"

Scott nodded "yeah" he said and Hope took the paper out of his nose as the bleeding has stopped. She smiled at him "Well what did he want?"

"Just wanted to talk about an upgrade, growth instead of shrinking"

She frowned "How would that be helpful?"

"I said the exact same thing, he said use your imagination"

Hope nodded "Are you ok?"

Scott nodded "Yeah"

She touched his nose and she sighed "Good thing he didn't break it"

"You and me both"

Hope smiled and leaned forward, Scott kissed her and they stood in the kitchen and bloody paper towels were sitting on the counter as they continued to kiss and Scott felt an ant bite his neck. He yelped and Hope frowned, Scott reached back and grabbed the ant, eh saw a small camera on it "Hank" he said

The Ant flew away and Scott sighed "Please not here"

Hope chuckled slightly "You need to get a place"

He nodded "Got any contacts that will let an Ex-con live in their building?"

Hope sighed "No"

Scott sighed "Well I guess I'll get to searching."

Peter

The city was active and busy as usual, the clouds slightly hid the sun, the buildings casted large shadows and it was only midday. Peter had woken up early and he had been busy at school, the key word being had. He had gotten an early out and he was out dong what he loved doing. He ran across a building, his feet smacking into the snow, he leaped onto the ledge and jumped forward. He flew forward and hit the side of the building in front of him, he held himself up with his crawling ability, and he hung on the side of the building and looked around. He saw the cars in the streets speeding by, he sighed and looked forward. He didn't realize that he was on a window. He saw someone staring at him, he looked ad it was an office worker, they had a mug of coffee, Peter's eyes frowned slightly, he moved his feet and jumped backwards and fired a web and swung to the right and he came out over the street, he looked down at the small cars and he smiled as he went through the air, he fired another web and swung forward.

He let go of the web and fired another, he flew through the air and he felt rather peaceful. He came close to a skyscraper and he let go of the web and put his feet forward, he landed and ran across the side of the building. He jumped off and put his arms at his side and flew down like a bullet. He moved his arms and he slowed down slightly, he pressed the two buttons on his upper finger and the web shot out and formed into the wingsuit. He caught the air and glided through the air. He looked at his destination, "FRIDAY?"

"Yes Peter?" she asked

"How are you?"

"Well for an A.I. I'm great"

Peter nodded "Hey can you tell Tony that I will be there today?"

"Of course"

"Thanks FRIDAY"

"You're welcome" she said happily.

Peter hit the buttons again and the websuit broke away and he fell down with his legs pointed toward the ground. Peter landed on a roof and came to a crouch, he slowly stood. He looked behind him and he saw the person he was meaning to meet. He saw Felicia standing patiently on the roof for him. She smirked at him "Well you come in flying as usual"

Peter walked forward and chuckled "Well I try"

She nodded "Sorry"

"For what?" he asked

She sighed and titled her head, Peter looked behind him and there he stood, the man in red. The Devil of Hell's Kitchen. Peter sighed "Funny seeing you out during the day" he quipped at him.

Devil tilted his head "I need to tell you something" he said calmly

Peter sighed "And it's, what?"

Devil took a few steps forward "Only that I have seen what you've been up to"

Peter lightly put his hand into a fist, he shrugged "Just doing what is needed"

Devil nodded "I am really here because" he paused slightly and almost smiled "I need your help"

Peter's eyes widened "You need my help?"

"Yes, I could use an extra pair of eyes"

"For what?"

"I am dealing with the remnants of the Russians"

Peter's eyes turned to slits "I thought you made them run away with their tales tucked between their legs?"

"Yeah, well some stayed around, I just need some help with this last warehouse"

Peter nodded and thought for a second "Ok, where do I need to be?"

"Toward the docks, at eleven"

"Eleven?"

"Yeah they tend to do business around that time"

Peter nodded "Talk about stupid, why not in the morning?"

Devil chuckled slightly "You are just as a wise ass as you are smart"

Peter lightly chuckled "Ok, well what about her?" Peter said pointing behind him with his thumb"

Devil sighed "She'll be around, remember tonight…"

"At eleven yeah I got it"

Devil nodded and walked away, Peter sighed and turned around and Felicia was nowhere to be seen, he sighed heavily "Typical".

He turned around and fired a web and swung off to catch the next thug.

New York

The streets were as busy as ever, the air was cold and the people were just as detached. He walked past a few people and he was in a residential area, he was doing recon, well more like he was already done for the day, he would continue to do recon till the day he does it. He was on the sidewalk and he had his coat closed and he had a hood up. He saw a house and it looked homely, it was nice. He saw the mailbox and he read the name: CASTLE. He took a deep breath and kept walking. He glanced through the window and he saw a family sitting at a table and they were eating, they looked happy. He looked away and continued to walk, he needed to get back to the city, and he could see it in the distance. He picked up his walking pace, he rounded the curve and moved on and found the road that led to the city.

He arrived at the warehouse and he pulled the door open with one hand, he walked in and slammed it shut. He walked forward, he saw the table, and it was just how he left it this morning. He had gathered more equipment during the day, he pulled up and rifle, he set it down on the remaining room on the table. He ran his hand across it, he smirked and he knew when to use this.

He turned around and there was a dry erase board and he had pictures on it. He stared at them, he saw Captain America in the center, and eh was tied to the Black Widow, and Winter Soldier. He shook his head at the board, he had let himself fall so low, working with selfish billionaires and assassins. He was going to make them all see, see what they needed to see. How the system doesn't work and how corrupt it is, and he was willing to do anything to show them. Even the worst of things.

Steve

The Helicarrier had been caught up in a buzz since they heard that Steve was arriving. Everyone was moving quickly, the other Avengers were also coming. Their Quinjet was getting close, and Alexie was sitting in his cell calmly. He was leaning against the wall and his arms were placed on his knees as they were propped up. He heard footsteps and he saw Fury appear outside his cell and he had a team of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents and Bucky with him. He smirked "Come to hear the devil speak?"

Fury looked at the agents, they opened the door and pulled Alexie to his feet. He was forced to walk forward, even though he was walking willingly, he looked t Bucky as he passed "You'll see pain today"

Bucky looked at him and raised an eyebrow "I look forward to hearing what you desperately want to say" he put his metal hand on his shoulder and shoved him forward. Alexie slightly stumbled and walked with the group of agents to the interrogation room "You'll all see it as a benefit" he called back and he laughed as he was pushed forward again.

Fury stood next to Bucky "What do you think his increased mood means?"

Bucky looked at the group of agents disappear "Not sure, but I don't like it"

Fury nodded and his communicator pinged, he looked at it. He took a deep breath "They're here"

Bucky nodded "See you in the interrogation room"

Fury nodded and walked toward the deck of the Helicarrier.

The Quinjet hovered and landed softly, the ramp came down and Steve walked out of it. The others followed behind him. Natasha stood the closest to him, Fury took a breath and walked alongside them as they entered the Helicarrier "He's in the interrogation room".

Steve nodded "I'll speak with him alone"

Fury nodded "He won't talk any sense unless it's you, or at least that's what he says"

Steve nodded and they were coming up on the interrogation room "Well, time to talk to the pawn"

Fury nodded and the others followed him into the observation room. Steve stood before the door and he placed his hand on the knob and took a breath, he opened it and saw Alexie sitting happily at the desk. He looked at him "Well how nice to see you" he spoke.

Steve walked in and took a seat "They tell me you won't speak to anyone else"

Alexie shrugged "You seemed to be the most interesting one of them, well almost the most interesting."

Steve smirked "Funny, now, what is it you wanted to tell me?"

Alexie sighed "This is boring, no threatening"

"Not everything has to be threatening"

Alexie shrugged "It should be"

"Well then maybe you'll get your wish"

He smirked "I guess you want me to tell you of my relation to Niko?"

"You're his lackey"

Alexie rose a finger "Ah, friend"

Steve frowned slightly "Friend?"

"Yes, Niko had friends"

Steve nodded, "when did you first meet?"

Alexie leaned back and his hands were cuffed to the table "It was a long time ago, he found me in a hospital"

Steve frowned slightly "How did this friendship ensue?"

"Well first he helped me and then he helped me again by letting me get revenge"

Steve nodded "Revenge, always the first sign of friendship"

Alexie frowned at him "Making fun of me are you?"

"No"

Alexie wasn't buying it, but continued "I got my revenge and then I didn't speak to him for years, then out of the blue I get a call and then I'm helping him try and blow up Moscow"

Steve raised his eyebrow slightly "Just like that, no questions asked?"

Alexie chuckled then became serious "Moscow has done very bad things Mr. Rogers"

Steve nodded "Yeah, but they've come far"

Alexie chuckled heartily, he sighed with a large grin on his face "I want to puke. Moscow is full of nothing but lying, scheming motherfuckers"

Steve stayed completely calm "Ok, what was Shadow Games planning?"

Alexie leaned forward "They were planning on killing you all, mostly Barnes though"

"Interesting"

Alexie frowned "I can't wait to see your face soon"

Steve frowned 'What do you mean by that?"

He chuckled loudly "What a surprise I have for you" he was rather Getty.

Steve leaned forward "So what is this surprise?"

Alexie leaned in and said softly "In due time my dear enemy"

Steve leaned away "What was Niko planning?"

"Other than killing you all, not much, he did have a plant he was rather fond of"

Steve sighed in annoyance, Alexie noticed to. He smiled "Am I getting to you Captain?"

Steve smiled "No, what did Niko promise you?"

"Revenge" Alexie said

"What else?"

"What do you mean?"

"Come on, a man like yourself, you wouldn't do all this to help a friend, unless he was letting you do something"

Alexie chuckled and smacked his hand on the table, he joyfully smiled "Bang on the money, ok I was promised that I would see someone"

Steve looked at him questionably "Who?"

Alexie laughed loudly "In due time"

Steve stood up and went to the door, Alexie frowned "Where are you going?"

"You have no good information, you can go back to your cell" Steve said placing his hand on the door. "Wait" Alexie said quickly.

Steve stopped and turned around and walked back to the chair and sat down "What is it you wanted to tell me?"

Alexie wasn't being annoying anymore, he wasn't even smiling "I can't wait to see it?"

"See what?" Steve asked harshly

Alexie tilted his head "Your reaction to Barnes' death"

"Well the plan fell through with Niko getting killed"

Alexie shook his head "No it didn't, the game is still on, the pieces are only beginning to move. You'll see Barnes begging at the end."

Steve clenched his jaw "This is a waste of time"

Alexie smacked his hand on the table and pointed at him "You will sit and listen, you pile of patriotic shit"

Steve could have sworn he heard someone thump against the glass behind him. He dismissed it, he stayed seated "Then tell me already"

Alexie took a deep breath "Shadow Games will fall down on your head, and bring you to your knees"

"We'll stop them"

Alexie shook his head "Not them, not this organization, not him"

Steve frowned "Who's him?"

Alexie was completely serious, he even looked rather scared "I saw them talking to one another"

"Niko and the mystery man?"

"Yes, and the plan that they have, you won't see it coming"

"I think we can handle it"

Alexie smirked "Not when he gets to you"

"Who's he?"

"Niko"

Steve leaned forward alert "He's alive?"

Alexie smiled and nodded slowly "Did you think that getting shot six times and then falling off a cliff was enough to kill him, no. He has been through worse"

"Do you know where he is?"

"No, but he will be coming"

Steve frowned "You seem frightened"

Alexie slightly smirked "My part is almost done, not much longer"

Steve saw his eyes become distant, Alexie closed his eyes "The soft subtle breath and the smooth skin"

Steve frowned "Who are you talking about?"

Alexie opened his eyes and he was shaking slightly "I would like to talk to Black Widow"

Steve frowned "Why?"

"I need to tell her something"

"And that would be?"

Alexie tilted his head and slightly shrugged "I just want to talk to her"

Steve stared at Alexie for a long time and he peered back and gave a nod to the glass. He waited for a few seconds and the door opened. Natasha walked in and the door closed. Alexie looked at her and her form, her shape, and her eyes. He sighed "Hello beloved"

Steve looked at Alexie and he glanced at Natasha, she was stone cold, Alexie spoke again "You are even more beautiful than the first time I saw you"

Natasha stared at him and she was confused, what the hell was going on?

Alexie smiled and took a deep breath "I finally get to see you, it's been so long beloved"

Steve frowned slightly and Natasha took a step forward. Alexie spoke again "It's me, Alexie Shostakov"

Natasha's eyes widened and she felt her whole body tense up, her heart jumped forward and she could hear it in her ears and she felt her hands begin to shake and a soft gasp escaped her lips.

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