Fit Together

Part 4

Steve

My wife is so beautiful, I just couldn't stop staring at her. She stood at a little distance, with Maria and Laura, talking and smiling. I love that smile more then anything in this world. She caught my eye and her cheeks flushed, her smile getting all the more prettier.

Sam pat my back and I had to look away.

"So man, ready for the honeymoon? " he asked. I blushed too. I might have blushed more then Natasha did. I was probably the bride here.

"Come man, Clint needs to give you some marriage advice " he said. I nodded and finished my drink. I looked at Nat again, she asked what was wrong through her eyes, and I replied it was nothing. She smiled more. I promised to never let that beautiful smile fade.

Following Sam, we entered in Clint's room and settled on the couch.

"So captain america, its time for marriage advice" Clint said, teasing me.

I nodded. "I think we should advice her, because apparently, Steve's the bride. What's with the continuous blushing? " Sam punched my arm gently.

"I am not blushing, I am just happy" I said.

"Okay, okay, listen" Clint adjusted himself, "First of all, don't ever argue with women, especially wives, especially Natasha Romanoff. She is always right. Alpha female. If you don't agree with her, go for the emotional route and not the stubborn fight route"

"She doesn't fight me" I said, to which both of them laughed, "Its not funny guys, she doesn't fight me. We argue, we never fight"

They exchanged looks and laughed more.

"Give her attention, the most. She must be your prime.. " Clint started again.

"Clint? Seriously? She is all I have, where would my attention be anyways? " I asked.

"Get to the main part Clint, this guy is hopeless" Sam said.

"Okay, since you are a virgin.. We thought " Clint was nervously rubbing his hands.

"Woah! Woah! Woah!!!! I.. I don't want a lecture there, I know what to do, please" I said backing off from them.

"You don't know the latest styles and positions" Sam insisted.

"I don't want to.. She.. She'll help me out. Please" I was too embarrassed to talk about this, "Look, I am old enough to know.. I'm not a kid"

"Yeah, you are older then all of us. But you have no experience in that department " Sam rolled his eyes.

"Can you guys stop teasing my husband? " the seductive, killing voice of my beautiful wife alert us all. That voice, that tone, she used it on her preys, before attack. God Bless these two.

"Nat, sweety.. We were just" Clint was surely afraid, he knew that tone.

"What? Teaching him about s*x? I am there for it, boys. Besides" she looked at me, "I just figured he doesn't need practice "

I blushed again, gosh what's with me? Oh yeah, my wife is beautiful, and dangerous.

"I'm taking my innocent husband away from you idiots, before you corrupt his mind" she took my hand, I flinched, I think. "Come darling, we should leave the party now"

"All the best, Cap" Sam teased again, as I walked out with her. As soon as we were alone, I pulled her into my arms, grabbing her waist.

"Mrs. Rogers, I really don't need practice to.. Stop embarrassing me" I said.

"I am not embarrassing you, husband. I was just saving you" She said, in her seductive, killer tone. I was her prey now, yeah.

"I'm not afraid of the widow bite, sting me" I said.

I just loved the feeling of her body near my manhood, she is just perfect, in all ways. I was definitely aroused. With my arms holding her delicate body, the feeling of her smooth skin, the delicious aroma filling my lungs.

Its funny how I never thought about any of this before.

"I am all yours, husband. Stop craving me like that" she smirked.

"We need a room" I said.

"We have a room" she cocked an eyebrow.

"Let's go then" I picked her up, on my shoulder, holding her thighs.

"Hey, put me down. I am not a sack of rice" she demanded.

I'm going to ignore that wifey, "I love carrying you bridal style, honey. But right now, I want full control"

She huffed, and I carried her into our room, shutting the door with a loud thud.

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Sam

We all watched what happened, and we followed them upstairs, to their room, after he closed the door.

"Its bad to eavesdrop like that Clint" Laura protested.

"Shut it, Laura. We need to know what happens when America gets in Russia" Maria said.

"The bed breaks, the dinner's on me" I said proudly.

"The rest of the furniture breaks, the next day lunch's on me" Maria said.

"Captain shy won't break anything " Clint said, "he wasn't even able to talk about it"

"He's only shy in conversation. Cap's all about action, my friend" I pat his shoulder.

"You people are gross" Laura got annoyed and walked away.

We kept waiting for some noise, her screams, or the noise of furniture breaking. But nothing came. Guess Clint was right. But Steve was clearly in the mood for action.

"Daddy" we got scared, as Lila walked to us, "I found this outside" she gave Clint a large bedsheet, "It was hanging from the window "

"Which window, princess? " Clint sat down to ask her.

"The window to this room" she replied.

We all exchanged looks. So, the clever spy and her innocent husband deceived us and ran away. I am so not talking to them.

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Who remembers this story?
I was supposed to update it last night but I got too worked up.
Steve is so cute.
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