Author's Note: I'm back, hoped you liked the last chapter. The story is now just getting started. I hope you stick around to see the ending.

Natasha

The room was quiet and there were clothes on the floor. A ripped t-shirt was lying near the door to the room. A torn bra was draped over a lamp. A picture of a mountain range was lying on the floor with its frame broken and glass cracked.

Natasha slowly opened her eyes, and the sun was shining, she guessed by the window with the yellow light on it. Otherwise the room was dim and only lit by natural light. She had to blink a few times and she noticed that the room was moving up and down. She was rising and falling steadily.

She felt arms around her, holding her close. She felt a subtle breath flow through her hair; it tickled. She looked up and Steve was sleeping peacefully. The memory of last night came into her thoughts. She closed her eyes and smiled at the memory.

She was on top of him, she lost count how many rounds they did. Her guess was four, maybe. She nuzzled into him and she felt his arms tighten around her.

"You're up" Steve said softly with his eyes closed

"Did I wake you?"

"No, I've been awake, I just couldn't wake you. You looked so beautiful and peaceful"

"Well I had to ask" Natasha said kissing his chest.

"I know" Steve said opening his eyes and looking at her.

She stared at his blue eyes and she almost lost herself in the pools of enchanting blue.

"Sorry, if I'm suffocating you" Natasha said raising her head.

"No, this is perfect." Steve said smiling at her

They both stared at each other and they kissed lightly and then the kiss became more passionate.

"You know this is going to surprise everyone"

"I don't care" Natasha said kissing him again

"Hey, I want you to know something" Steve said in between a kiss.

"Hmm" Natasha said to let him know she was listening

"We don't officially start work till tomorrow"

"Oh, and who gave us this time off?"

"Me" Steve said smirking

"Really?"

"So what do you want to do today?"

"I don't know, we could go eat, watch a movie" Natasha said thinking about what they could do.

"Really, well yeah we could" Steve said softly and Natasha felt his hands on her hips.

"Yeah" she said kissing him

"We could" Steve said

"Or we could just stay in all day" Natasha said

"Yeah, we have food, and I can cook. We have movies, plus I have a few ideas on what we could do with our day off"

"Whatever it is, it can wait till after my shower" she said sliding off of him and she stood up.

The blanket unveiled her nude form and Steve stared as she walked into the bathroom. Steve stared at the door. It couldn't wait that long.

Steve stood up and he walked towards the door and he heard her turn on the shower. He lightly opened the door and he slipped inside. Natasha was already stepping into the shower when Steve snuck up behind her.

They both entered the shower; Steve almost got stuck in the door, but he made it just in time. The warmth of the eater was making steam. Natasha felt the water with her hand and then she gasped as arms went around her and brought her into an embrace. She moaned as she felt him against her and his hand cupped one of her breasts. He kissed her neck softly sending a shiver down her spine and she felt her stomach become warm.

"This one of the ideas" Steve whispered into her ear as he kissed her neck and lightly gripped her breast

"I like it already" Natasha whispered back putting her hand up and grabbing him by the hair and she leaned her head back and they kissed.

Natasha pressed her ass against him and she felt his cock press up against her. She felt her heart rate increase suddenly.

"Round five?" she whispered

"It would technically be round ten"

"I lost count after four"

"I know" Steve said as he slid into her

She gasped in pleasure and the warm water from the shower flowed over her. Steve groaned as he went deeper. Natasha put her arms up against the wall and Steve put his hands on her hips and he increased his speed.

Natasha moaned and bit her lip as he slid in and out of her. She felt his hand reach around and touch her clit. She moaned louder, and his hand massaged her. He was driving her crazy. Steve pulled himself out of her.

"Oh, don't stop" Natasha moaned

"It's long from over" Steve said grabbing soap

Natasha gasped as she felt him washing her. Every touch made her shiver and Steve teased her as he did it. She moaned and the soap was washed away and she turned around and she pressed herself against him. Their chests were touching and she felt his arms around her, holding her close.

They kissed under the water and she ran her fingers through his wet hair. Natasha's leg was brought up by Steve's hand and they kissed madly and they were against the shower wall. Steve entered her again making Natasha catch her breath and gasp. Steve grunted as Natasha wrapped her legs around him.

Their wet bodies were against each other and Natasha was kissing his neck. He groaned and he went into her deeper. She moaned loudly and she bit her lip. Steve moved faster and she felt a rush from her stomach to her clit. She moaned in pleasure and her climax presented itself.

"Steve" she said in his ear as she came. She came so hard that she was shaking from it.

Steve looked at her with kind eyes.

"You ok?" he said bringing his forehead to hers

She looked at his eyes with an innocent face and she nodded and she swallowed. Steve smiled and they kissed with hot water running down over their bodies. Steve slipped out of her and she gasped softly as he left her.

Natasha put her hands on his shoulders and she went down and her hands rubbed his torso as she descended. Steve groaned when she took him in her hand. Natasha smirked and she slowly moved her hand and she put her mouth on the tip.

"Oh, God" Steve groaned as she put her mouth around him.

Steve closed his eyes and he shifted as she took him into her mouth and massaged him with her tongue. He put his hand against the wall and he started to breath heavily. Natasha moved him into her mouth as far as she could. Steve grunted and he felt a rush and he came.

Natasha swallowed and she licked any of the extras that were on him. Steve exhaled and he closed his eyes. Natasha stood up and she put her arms around him.

"Was that your first blowjob?" she asked

Steve looked at her and he nodded slightly he was still breathing heavily. Natasha kissed his cheek and she grabbed the shampoo bottle and she put some in her hand and she rubbed it into his hair. Steve accepted the help, it felt like a massage, but for his head. It tickled slightly.

The water was turned off and the shower was over, the day was still young. Natasha was getting dressed while Steve announced that he was going to make breakfast.

Natasha grabbed the fallen picture and set it on a small table in the room. She looked at herself in the mirror. She looked, happy; she had never seen herself happy. She liked it, and yet the thought of Steve and her encounter made her slightly worried. She had sex with Captain America, America's poster boy and he had sex with an infamous assassin, a Russian for that matter. It's an odd pair she had to admit, but Steve made her feel happy and the sex was amazing.

She was impressed from him, it was his first time, which also made her doubt a bit. Steve knocked on the door. She looked from the mirror to him.

"Breakfast is done" Steve said leaving

Natasha pushed the thoughts from her mind and she followed him into the kitchen; it had a granite counter top with black cabinets and grey steel for the little handles and the fridge. The oven was a dark steel and the smell from the food made her mouth water.

"I am so glad my partner can cook" Natasha said taking a seat at the bar; which also had a granite top. A plate was set out in front of her.

Steve turned toward her and he placed two eggs on her plate and half of the hash browns. He put two pieces of bacon and sausage on it as well. He put the rest on his plate and he poured himself a glass of milk. He smiled at her remark and he looked at her.

"I learned when I was young"

"Your mother?"

Steve nodded "Moms know how to cook"

"I wouldn't know" Natasha said taking a bite out of her eggs.

Steve's smile disappeared "I'm sorry if I brought up a bad memory"

"No, I brought it up, and it's ok. I can experience it from you"

He smiled and he smirked at her.

"What?"

"I made you something" Steve said

Natasha noticed that his hands were behind his back.

"It's not a gift is it?"

"You'll like it better"

"Rogers, you know I hate guessing"

Steve smiled and he revealed a mug of coffee, and he placed it in front of her. Natasha could smell it from here.

"Is that the best coffee of all time?" Natasha said her eyes wide

"It is your favorite, no?"

"My God yes, thank you" Natasha said smiling and she grabbed it and she took a sip of it. She tasted the brilliant coffee and she swallowed it feeling the warm liquid travel down her. She smiled and she slightly moaned.

"I made a whole thing of it"

"Why are you so good?" Natasha said shaking her head at him with amazement

"Well maybe it's who I am" Steve said drinking his milk and eating his eggs.

They ate in silence except the occasional noise of approval from Natasha when she drank his coffee. He chuckled every time she did it.

"There are only two ways you moan like that" Steve said

"Oh and what's the other way?" she said looking at him seductively

"Oh just when I do this" Steve said putting his hand on her clit and rubbed it softly

Natasha gasped and she moaned liked before.

"Ok you win, stop before I have to take you right here" Natasha said

"Then why don't you?" Steve whispered

Natasha shivered at how he said it, it was almost like a challenge.

"Oh, I'll take you. Just wait and see" Natasha said smirking at him

"I look forward to it" he said and he took his hand away from her and he finished his eggs and ate his hash browns.

After they were both done, Steve took the plates and sat them in the sink. He turned around and Natasha was sitting on the couch. Steve wandered over and he sat down next to her. Natasha shifted slightly and she leaned into him.

Steve let her lean into him and he put his arms around her. Natasha smiled and she rested her head on his chest. Her hand was on his other shoulder.

"Steve?" Natasha asked, lightly tapping a rhythm with her hand.

"Yeah?"

"How did you survive your first year back?"

"I kept going"

"Even when everything seemed out of place?"

"Even then"

"Steve?"

"Hmm"

"I don't know why you stayed, when it would have been much easier to leave"

"I couldn't leave my partner"

"I know, but there has to be something else than that"

"Well, last night would be proof of why I stayed"

"So you could have sex with me?" Natasha asked frankly

"That wasn't my original intention"

"What was your original intention?"

"After I saw you talk about your past, and how it affected you just to talk about it. I wanted to stay"

"I don't need a babysitter, I can take care of myself"

"I know that, it's just when it was my first year back and everything seemed gone. I was alone and no one was there for me. Almost everyone I knew was dead, except for Peggy of course"

"Why didn't you see Peggy?"

"Well, it had been seventy years, and I didn't want to see her all emotional and then start talking about the days back in the forties"

"But you did see her later?"

"Yes, but she already knew about me from the TV"

"You waited till, you could see the outcome?"

"In a way, but my point is, you have had to go through this alone for so long. I just wanted to be around to help, if you want it?"

"I'm not used to having someone around to help"

"I know" Steve said softly

"So you promise to stick around?"

"You know I will, you're my partner"

"Who had mind blowing sex with last night?"

"Mind blowing huh"

"Wasn't it good for you?" Natasha asked looking at him

"I can't put you into words" Steve said kissing her cheek "But otherwise yes my partner who I have had sex with"

Natasha smirked and she took his hand in hers.

"I can live with that"

"Me to" Steve said embracing her closer

"Steve?"

"Yes Natasha?"

"Don't let me go"

"Never".

Bucky

All Bucky knew was that the mission was simple, kill Captain America. He was sitting on an ammo crate and he was given time to think. He thought of nothing, not his past or what decisions he would make later in the day. All he was in was the moment, everything was in the moment.

He felt a painful pulse in his head and he blinked and he was back on an operating table and his arm was gone. He blinked again and he saw his metal arm on his knee. He looked at it and he moved it.

He felt cold, lifeless, alone. He felt the painful pulse again, but this time it had Captain America in it. They were both standing in a street and the man in front of him was staring at him in shock.

"Bucky?"

"Who the hell is Bucky?"

Bucky rubbed his eyes and he felt a tear run down his face. He quickly wiped it away. He had a mission and he was going to succeed this time. He stood and he walked over to the Red Skull who was standing in front of the computer consoles, images of New York were live.

"Sir" Bucky said

"My dear friend, tomorrow we will witness inferior people destroyed"

"What are my orders?"

"I have been let known of my base's destruction, the Captain was too late though. I have what I need. He is in Austria, somewhere. Find him and bring me his head"

"Yes sir"

"Hail Hydra"

"Hail Hydra"

Spiderman

The last thing Peter wanted to do was train. He was walking through the halls of the helicarrier and he was leaving the training zone. He had his mask off and his brown hair hung low in sweat.

Five S.H.E.I.L.D agents brushed past him in a hurry. He looked up from his thoughts and he followed. He was jogging lightly and they came to the command bridge. Fury was standing at the front with Hill next to him.

"Nick, what's going on?"

"Parker, you aren't needed here"

"What do you mean I'm not needed?"

"It means you sit this one out" Fury said looking at him

"At least tell me what is happening?"

"I don't know"

"Wait, what, do you mean you don't know. You're Nick Fury."

"We have a problem and it is too big for you"

"Is the Winter dude back?"

"No, it's worse"

"What is it?"

"It is a massive force, that are hovering over the Atlantic"

"Did you say hovering?"

"Yes, and they aren't responding to our messages"

"Do you have their number?"

"Stop the wise cracking and get back to your quarters"

"Fine, if you need me you know where to find me"

Peter walked away and he went to his quarters and he sat down on his bed and he laid back and closed his eyes.

Steve

Steve opened his eyes and he was on the couch. He looked around and Natasha was lying next to him. She was lying her head on his chest and her hand was in his still. He slightly moved and he looked at the clock; 2:45 am.

They slept all day, they must have been tired. Steve swallowed and he could hear the city life below, the cars, the people. He exhaled and he closed his eyes. Then he heard a loud clunk and then metallic clanking and a small beep.

Steve's eyes widened and he put all his weight to his right and he made the couch fall over and they were both covered in darkness. Then a loud click, then all went silent and the room was filled with smoke and fire. Steve put himself over Natasha protectively on instinct. Steve could see out of the crack of the couch where the arm was standing the couch up and the beck rest lifted it. Two black boots stepped into the room and a heard a rifle cock.

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