A/N: Things will get a bit more physical the following chapters :3 Thanks for the wonderful review, you are the best readers ever.

R&R

'Her kisses left something to be desired... the rest of her' – Author Unknown.

~X~

It was a lazy Saturday afternoon. Natasha had nothing to do and had nothing planned for the day except for Steve's visit. She had bought food for them to eat and decided to prepare a meal, but not until four p.m. The rest of the afternoon, she spent wandering around Washington, it was, indeed a beautiful city. The architecture was wonderful, she enjoyed sitting in front of the capitol and watch the families, the ones she would never have and never had. She didn't know why, but it made her happy to see the children happy. Somehow, that day, she seemed unable to stop thinking of Steve's eyes and his kisses. She had been daydreaming a lot about them.

He was very good at kissing, but they were still working on his more dominant side. She had figured that Sharon was a more submissive woman – and that she was trying to seduce Clint – so they still had a lot of work to do when it came to that. Natasha was enjoying the feeling of his hands wrapped tightly around her waist and the way his fingers threaded on her hair far more than she should be.

She was back at home just in time to prepare dinner. Natasha's cooking skills weren't the best, so she burnt the food a couple of times before giving up and making them sandwiches. Well, she was better with drinks than she was with food, so it wasn't a problem for her. If he wanted any drink, she knew how to make it. Then she felt her phone vibrate in the back pocket of her pants.

'R u doin anything tonight?' It was Clint.

'Nope, Im staying home' she texted back.

'Wanna do something?' She didn't. She was meeting Steve, she didn't have time for Clint that night.

'No, sorry. Im watching a movie here.' She typed and left her phone on the table as she went to have a bath and wait for Steve. She was ready just in time to open the door for him.

"Night, cap'n." Natasha greeted him with a smile as he entered her place.

"Nigh, Tasha." He replied. Steve seemed to become more relaxed in her presence each time.

"So... You are almost ready to ask Sharon out. There's only one thing I plan on working with you before that. And I plan on doing that tonight." She told him.

"And what might that be?" He inquired as he sat on the couch. Natasha did the same, sitting very close to him. Even more than she should have.

"Your domineering side." She replied and he blushed. "Well, all these days I've been leading the kiss and stuff, but Sharon's not going to do that, so I'll have to teach you that as well."

"Okay." He nodded.

"Now, you'll make the first move in whatever way you want. It can be by..." She had no time to end the sentence when he pulled her even closer by the waist and kissed her. Natasha was surprised, but kissed him back with her eyes closed. His hands moved to grasp her hair and she wrapped her arms around her neck. Sometimes, he bit her lip softly and she had to control herself not to let out a soft moan. She took hold of his hair too and tugged on it lightly, just as she did other times. Sometimes, Steve groaned in pleasure and she smiled in the kiss. That moment, it was just him and her, the rest of the world seemed to disappear. The sound of the neighbors doing their normal routine seemed much lower then, she wanted to stay like that forever. Then they broke it.

Natasha didn't really know what to say, so she simply stared at him. His breathing was uneven and his face was flushed. She imagined she looked just the same way. She ran a hand through her hair and said, "You're good at this. Now, let's do this standing."

Steve nodded, he seemed drunk by her kiss, just as many other men before him looked when she finished kissing them. She had one secret, she left something more to be desired when kissing and the men never forgot her. Not ever. Both stood and walked to the middle of the living room. They were close once more and Steve used a different approach. He was sweeter that time.

"Kiss me." He said softly. His voice was soft but his words demanding. His face was close, she could feel his hot breathing on her lips, her eyes were locked with his, then, she took his hair on her hands and pulled him closer. Their lips met again.

Instantly, he wrapped his arms around her waist. That moment, Natasha found out that they were meant for each other, they completed each other perfectly. She should have never told him to go out with Sharon. She should've taken him on a date herself. Well, now there was nothing she could do, so she simply enjoyed the last few moments of the kiss that were interrupted by a voice. Clint's voice..

"Nat?!" He gasped, "What the hell?!"

"Oh..." There was nothing she could say about that situation.

"And Steve?"

"Hey, Barton." Steve said.

"Nat! What's the meaning of this? Cap has a fucking boner!" Clint shouted making Steve blush deeply.

"Hey, guys, let's all calm down." Natasha said and both of them became quiet and looked at her, "First of all, it's not like I haven't seen a boner before in my life and you two know it very well, especially you, Clinton. Secondly, you don't know anything of what's happening here, if you want me to explain, please sit down, it's a bit of a long story."

"Okay." Clint took a seat and Natasha told him the entire story.

"See, there's nothing going on between me and Cap."

"Got it. Now, I'm going." He stood and left the place. Steve was still red.

"Now, where were we?" she asked standing again. Steve did the same and the animal inside him seemed to take over again. He attacked her lips and tasted them voraciously. He was almost possessive towards her. The way he was kissing her, it was too much. She moaned in his mouth. She could feel the sound that left her mouth reverberate through his whole body. That seemed to trigger something more, for he pressed her against the nearest wall and attacked her neck.

"Steve..." She moaned involuntarily enjoying the feeling of his lips against her neck. "Steve, stop this."

He obeyed immediately, though she could see in his eyes that he wanted more, that he wanted all of her.

"We'll do that when you ask Sharon out for the third date. Then we can get a bit more physical." She told him. "You're ready, big boy." She laughed, "Now go back to your place and ask her out."

"Okay." He nodded smiling brightly.

When he left, Natasha got a beer and sat in front of the TV. She didn't know why, but she felt empty inside. She was starting to realize that she not only desired Steve, but she needed him.