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Chapter 19

The alarm went off at 5 am and he had to admit that a grumpy and sleepy Natasha was very cute. She hit her phone a few times until she turned the alarm off and then pulled the blankets over her head. It was adorable but she would probably kill him if he told her that.

"Nat!" He tried to pull the blanket away but she was surprisingly strong. "Nat, you wanted to drive home to change before work, remember?"

She made undefined noises and stayed under the blankets. He laughed and joined her under them. "Morning." He poked her into her side and she groaned.

"Five more minutes, Rogers." She mumbled and buried her face in his pillows. Since their activites last night on his couch he felt more confident in touching her and brushed his hand over her naked thighs. Her skin was so soft and smooth. He hoped she would let him touch and kiss every inch of her body one day. "If you get up, I'll make you pancakes."

She moved her head to the side to face him. "With chocolate syrup?"

He knew she couldn't resist her sweet tooth. "Yup, with chocolate syrup. I even have strawberries."

She looked like she was thinking about his offer. "Okay, I'll get up. But not before we've done something else." She had a mischief glint in her eyes.

He wanted to ask her what she was talking about but she already attacked his lips and pushed him into the mattress. She moved a hand between them and began to stroke his morning wood until he came. Her hands felt so much better than his own. He was already looking forward to explore more with her. He flipped her onto her back, pushed her (his) shirt up ( she honestly looked so much better in it than he ever could) and returned the favour. She looked so beautiful when she came. Was that a creepy thought? He didn't know and he was too embarrassed to ask.

She rearranged her shirt and he slipped into some boxer shorts and they walked into the kitchen. She sat down at the kitchen counter and watched him make pancakes. It felt so normal and domestic and he wondered how it would be if they lived together but he pushed that thought out of his mind, it was way too soon to think about that. He placed a plate with pancakes in front of her and she smiled softly at him. He noticed that she smiled at him a lot. She didn't smile when she wsd at SHIELD and she only smiled a few times at Clint. His chest fluttered when he thought about what that could mean. Was she in love with him too?

They finished their breakfast in a comfortating silence and she left soon after to change at her place but not before giving him a kiss that made him weak in the knees. He watched her walked down the hallway and when she reached the stairs ,she turned around and gave him one of her beautiful smiles again.

He met Sam for their morning run and Sam noticed his good mood but a gentleman never kisses and tells right? So he kept his mouth shut and let Sam eat his dust while he ran his laps.

He took a shower at home and drove to the Triskelion. He was so relieved that he was finally working with Natasha again and hoped that Fury wouldn't send her on solo missions again. He trusted Clint to have Nat's back but he felt better if he was close by to take a hit for her even if it made her mad. A mad Nat was so much better than a dead Nat.

He entered the elevator and ran into Rumlow who was done with his desk duty and led STRIKE again. He hoped for Rumlow that he changed and wouldn't say these degrading things about Nat again because he felt even more protective since they started dating. Rumlow murmured a greeting and nothing else and then practically stormed out of the elevator when it reached his floor. Steve could barely contain his smirk and waited for the elevator to take him to the floor his office was on so he could change into his uniform. He had to attend a few meetings with Hill and Sitwell.

He knew that he wouldn't see Natasha all morning because Coulson asked her to train his new agent in martial arts, her name was Johnson or something.

The meetings were nothing unusual and he was done with them on time for lunch. He walked to the cafeteria and stood in line for his food. He chose spaghetti and a cheesecake as dessert. For cantine food, it was pretty good. He checked the tables for Natasha but he didn't see her anywhere. He spotted Agents Morse and Simmons and sat down at their table.

They greeted him and talked with him about the idea to let a franchise run the cafeteria. He wasn't really a fan of the idea but Simmons hoped for a Pret a Manger. He saw a few shops when he was in London three weeks ago but he didn't go in one, so he had no idea if the food was good. Morse and Simmons were already hlag done with their food when he joined them and so they left him while he was still eating when they asked him if it was okay. He had no problem with that especially when he saw that Natasha just entered the cafeteria. She saw him and nodded and then went to get lunch.

She came with a pumpkin soup and a panna cotta on her tray to his table. "Hey, Rogers." She gave him her signature half-smirk and sat down opposite him.

"Hi, Nat." He smiled at her. "How was your morning?"

"Well I had a really good breakfast." She winked at him and he tried his best not to blush, he was probably unsuccessful." And then I spent the rest of the morning sweeping the floor with Agent Johnson. She's got potential but she's not really taking it serious yet."

"I'm sure with your guidance she'll get there." He finished his spaghetti and was thinking about getting another portion. It wasn't his fault he neeeded to eat more!

"The training today was a one time thing, Agent May is her S.O and she has the day off." She licked the soup of her spoon in a very interesting way that sent a shiver down his spine and by the look of her face she knew what effect she had on him.

After lunch he was needed in the labs for his regular checks and he didn't know where Natasha was going. He thought he heard how Sitwell mentioned that she had a meeting with Fury. Agent Simmons let him run on a treadmill while checking his heart rate and took a blood sample and he was free to leave. It didn't look like SHIELD needed him for the rest of the day and he left. He found a note on the seat of his Harley. Meet me at my place at 7. He recognized Nat's handwriting and smiled. Looked like they had another date.

He bought flowers on his way to Nat and ran her bell at exact 7 pm. On his way to her apartment he ran into an elderly woman who asked him if he was the beau who went out with Natalie. It took him a moment to realize that she meant Natasha, the woman didn't seem to recognize him but gave him wink and told him to say hi to Natalie.

He could hear Nat's footsteps on the other side of the door and a few moments later she opened the door and smiled at him. "Hi, Steve."

He leaned down to give her a short kiss and gave her the flowers. She thanked him and let him in. She wore jeans and a sweatshirt and her hair fell over shoulder in what he assumed were her natural curls. He would never tell her because she could look the way she wanted but he prefered this look on her. He followed her into her apartment and caught a sniff of something sweet.

"Mm, what's that?"

She looked over her shoulder. "I'm making banana bread. You ever had some?"

"Nope. But I'm sure I'll like it."

She gave him a smile and went to her kitchen to water the flowers. She came back with a vase and motioned for him to sit on the couch with her. She straddled his lap when he sat down and kissed him.

"What about your bread?" He murmured between kisses.

"I set the timer." She went back to exploring his mouth with her tongue. Not that he had a lot of comparison but she was an amazing kisser. He wanted to kiss her all day. He was getting hard and Natasha began to grind against him and it honestly felt so good. He was so lucky to experience this with a woman as amazing and fierce as Natasha.

A beeping sound came from the kitchen and she stopped moving her hips and stood up. He groaned at the loss of contact and she smirked.

"Later." She promised and licked her lips. She left to go to the kitchen and he followed her thinking about things to calm his erection. Fury in a tutu, the Hulk in a tutu...

She opened the oven door and a wonderful smell filled the kitchen. He couldn't wait to taste her banana bread. Natasha pulled it out of the oven and placed it on oven mints on her counter. "This needs to cool down before we can try it. But don't worry I got something else for dinner." She went to her fridge and pulled a big plastic box out.

He got a look at that. "Is that sushi?"

She nodded. "I know it's on your list but you're too afraid to try it because it's raw fish. I don't think you could even get food poisoning so there's no reason not to try it."

He eyed the food with suspicion. "But you could get sick."

She scoffed. "This is from the best sushi place in town and even if I do get sick, I'll just sue them and get filthy rich." She pushed the box into his arms and went to a drawer to get chopsticks. He walked to her living room and placed the food on her coffee table. He really would rather try her bread. Natasha came in with plates, chopsticks and soy sauce and a small bowl with something green in it.

"That's wasabi" She explained after she put everything on the table. "Be careful that stuff is really hot. Clint overestimated his spice tolerance and his head got as red as my hair."

She put a few sushis on a plate and handed it to him. "Just try it. If you don't like it, we can order pizza."

He took the chopsticks and grabbed one sushi and looked at it carefully. Natasha laughed. "It won't eat you,Rogers."

He put it in his mouth and began to chew. It tasted different than he thought it would and the texture wasn't as chewy as he expected. "It's not too bad."

Natasha nodded and dipped one into the soy sauce. "Try it with the sauce or with wasabi. But don't put too much on it." She warned him and he did as he was told. He thought the salmon and tuna would taste fishy but they tasted really nice. The wasabi was really spicy but he liked the taste.

"And?"

He swallowed his food down. "It's good. I like it."

Natasha smiled confidently. "I knew you would. Sushi is one of my favourite dishes. I'm glad you like it."

"I met one of your neighbours earlier. I think she was flirting with me"

Natasha laughed. "That was probably Mrs. Mills. Watch out, she's quite popular with the men."

"There's only one girl I'm interested in." He told her truthfully and he could detect the faintest blush of pink on her cheeks.

After they were done with dinner Natasha sat down on his lap again and they continued to make out. He was about to pull her shirt over her head when she stopped him. "Didn't you want to try my banana bread?" She asked him with an innocent smile and he had to groan. That bread was the last thing on his mind when he had Natasha on his lip and her body pressed against his.

She stood up. "Wait here. I'll bring you a piece." She disappeared into the kitchen and came back with two plates with bread on it. She plopped down next to him and handed him a plate and a fork.

He took a bite and it was really delicious but if he was being honest he would rather make out with her. "It's really good, Nat." He mumbled between bites and Natasha hummed her agreement.

"It's a recipe from a friend. I hope you'll meet her some day."

"I would love that."

They finished their food and Natasha promised him to pack him something to take home. She gave him a sly smile and sank to the floor between his legs.

"What are you doing?" He rasped out when she started to run her hands over his thighs.

"I'm gonna blow your mind, Rogers." She smirked up to him and her hands went to his belt. "I'll stop if you want me to." The smirk left her face and she looked serious.

Blow his mind? Was she going to... He couldn't even think it but he knew he wanted her to. "Yeah, if you want to."

"I only offer you things that I want too. Okay?" She said and he nodded. Her smirk returned but there was warmth in her eyes and she began to unbuckle his belt. He lifted his hips up and she removed his pants and briefs. The thought that she was going to pleasure him with her mouth went straight to his groin and he was already hardening.

She started to stroke him and smiled up to him. "Relax and enjoy the ride."

He wanted to say something but she kissed his tip and his mind went blank. Wow. He watched how he disappeared into her mouth and holy fucking hell. This felt incredible. His hand moved to her head but he wasn't sure if he should touch her and so he grabbed the edge of her couch, he hoped he wouldn't tear a hole in it. Her mouth was hot and warm and it almost felt like it when he had his fingers inside of her. She bobbed her head and licked her tongue around him and he couldn't control his moans that filled the living room. He really hoped that old lady didn't live next door and had a good hearing.

"Oh god, that feels so good, Nat." He gasped out and she hummed around him. The vibrations felt so good and when she started to stroke him and took him somehow even deeper into her mouth, he knew that he was about to come.

"Nat, I'm gonna...I'm so close. Fuck, you feel so good." He moaned and her movements got faster and she looked up to him through her lashes and the first wave of his orgasm hit him and she swallowed all of it until he came down from his high. No wonder men were so obsessed with blow jobs.

He looked down at her and she released his softening cock with a plop and reached behind her to get her glass of water from the coffee table. "What's your verdict?" She took a sip from the glass.

"Wow, just wow. That was fucking amazing. Thank you!" He babbled and she smiled sweetly at him and then stood up from the floor.

"First time I got a thank you for that. Someone raised you right." She sat down next to him and put her feet on the table. He noticed that her toe nails were red. And he realized that he was sitting naked from the waist down on her couch. For some reason he wasn't embarrassed by that not after what just happend.

"Can you show me how to do that to you?" He knew he was blushing. Damnit. "The girl version?"

"Are you sure you want to? Most guys are not really into it." She leaned back against the couch and looked at him.

"I want to try it if you let me." He unconsciously licked his lips and Natasha bit hers.

"Okay but let's go to the bedroom for that." She stoop up and took his hand to lead him to her bed.

She stripped out of her clothes until she was only in her panties and he pulled his shirt over his head. She sat down on the edge of the bed and told him to kneel between her legs. He cupped her beautiful face and kissed her. He placed kisses on her jaw, shoulder and neck and because he felt bold he sucked on her left breast over her nipple until he left a bruise. He knew she didn't want to have any lovebites that could be seen but he hoped he could get away with this one. She didn't seem to be mad because laughed and called him a caveman. He moved his head up from her breast to her face and kissed her with tongue and teeth. She smiled at him when he pulled away and leaned down on the bed, her legs hanging over the edge. She looked like a dream like this and he wondered if it was okay if he would draw her like this.

His hands moved to her panties. "Can I?" He hooked his thumbs under the waistband.

Natasha nodded and lifted her hips to help them slide them off of her. He starred at her swollen and glistening sex and got nervous. He really had no clue about any of this.

"Relax, Steve." She popped herself on her elbows and looked kindly at him.

"What if I'm awful at this?" He started to read sex tips after their make out session in Arizona just in case and apparrantly oral sex for women performed by men wasn't usually that great for women and he wanted to make Natasha feel good. He wanted her to feel the things he did when she pleasured him her mouth.

"I'm here with you. It won't be awful because it's us. We work so well together." She paused like she needed to find some courage. "We're the perfect fit."

"The perfect fit." He repeated and spread her legs with his hands. From what he read he needed to pay extra attention to her clitoris. He lowered his head and blew air against her sex and looked up to her and she laid down again and smiled at him. "Just explore me with your tongue. Lick over my folds."

He nodded and darted his tongue out against her labia. Natasha hummed and he continued his exploration of her most intimate part. He licked over her clit and she gave him a breathy moan. He did it again and her hand grabbed his hair and he figured that she liked what he was doing.

"This feels good. Don't stop. Suck on..." He knew what she meant and closed his mouth on her nub and sucked. Natasha's legs were suddenly on his shoulders and she pushed his face with her hand more into her.

"Oh god, that feels... Keep going." He sucked one more time hard and then moved his mouth a little bit lower because he really wanted to know what she tasted like. He licked over her entrance and now he was the one moaning. She tasted devine and like Natasha.

"Please." She groaned and her nails dugged into his head. He thrust his tongue into her and looked up to her and she arched her back and the hand not on his head was gripping her sheets. He licked at her walls to get more of her devine taste and her moans grew louder and breathy. She sounded like heaven.

"Can you..." He looked up at her again and she was biting her lips. "Can you rub your thumb against me?"

He didn't get what she meant that first but then he did and began to rub his thumb over her clit while he thrusted his tongue in and out of her. He did this a few times and she came with his name on her plump lips. He licked greedily all of her juices away until she pushed his head away.

"Too sensitive." She mumbled and patted on the space next to her. "Come up here."

He kissed her inner thigh and moved to lay next to her. "I like that a lot. I want to do it again if you want me to."

She turned her head to face him and smiled. "Yeah, I like that too. For the first time going down on a girl that was really good. Did you watch porn or something?"

He blushed and shook his head. "No, I did some reading." He admitted and she pressed her face into his neck and kissed him there.

"Of course you did." He could feel her smile against his skin. "It was really good. You can be proud of yourself."

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