Fake or Real?

Faking It Out

Bucky and Natasha stare at each other, unsure of what to do or how to get out of this.

They both were looking at each other, hoping the other would have a way out. Unfortunately, they couldn't think of anything quicker than their perspiration.

"Is there a problem with that?" Alex asks, raising one eyebrow, threatening to catch them in the act.

"Of course not!" Bucky laughs, trying to act like everything was all good. "It just..." He meets Natasha's gaze. "...We don't want to kiss in front of you guys. That's weird...And we already kissed..."

He puts his hands on her back, gently pushing her away from the group. He hoped she could get away quick enough from them so the evil couple would just quit it.

"No, we insist," Taylor says and Bucky stops pushing Natasha. "Go ahead. It doesn't hurt to go at it again, right? I mean, I bet you guys kiss all the time!" She mocks.

"It's like she's trying to kill me," Natasha mutters under her breath.

"Kiss." Alex urges. "You shouldn't have a big problem with it if you're actually dating."

"We don't have a problem with it. We'll kiss all damn day if we can." James snaps, stopping Natasha from walking away.

She tries not to send him a disgusted look.

"Then, go ahead," Taylor tells them, impatiently. She crosses her arms in front of her chest and raises a thinly plucked eyebrow.

James and Natasha send both Alex and Taylor a dirty look and then turn to each other.

James looks into Natasha's eyes, not sure what his restrictions were with her. He didn't want to think about it too much, so he places a hand on her lower back and the side of her face to guide her. 

Natasha didn't like the idea of James touching her, so she was a little awkward, placing her hands high on his muscular arms.

James leans to her, taking a leap of faith, and sinks his lips between Natasha's. They both close their eyes, starting their first kiss with each other.

The moment their mouths lock, they feel a rush of intimate passion, relaxing into the kiss. Both feeling so many unexplainable things, they break apart and go back, meeting at a new angle.

James and Natasha feel a boatload of emotions exploded and awaken inside them. This kiss was different than any kiss they'd ever experienced.

James deepens the kiss, making it last even longer. He felt that it should at least be a little special since this was their first kiss together. 

Natasha enjoyed it so much more. James was so passionate, so soft with the kiss. So gentle and affectionate, such opposite of his personality. 

James felt the same way. He didn't know how Natasha was such a great kisser. He felt like he was in another world.

Alex and Taylor stood watching them in disbelief. The way that they kissed was really affectionate, yet actually pleasing to watch...

It wasn't one of those horny, hot, lustful kisses that were gross, but a passionate, good kiss. 

How their lips moved in sync, acting complementary to each movement of their mouths. The way they slid in, and then apart, it looked perfect... 

Extraordinary.

Alex gathers a breath, breaking his trance. He clears his throat. "You done making out?" He asks as disgustedly as he tried to sound. 

James and Natasha break from each other and exchange a look that basically says: 'That was actually a lot better than I thought. I could do that again.'