Alive - English version

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When evening came, they all gathered around the garden table, chatting and eating. Tony was in charge of the barbecue, the children were all playing together in the garden, and the adults were chatting with each other. Natasha got up from her chair, her glass of wine in her hand, and approached Tony, the only one heating the sausages and pork chops.

"We should leave while there's still time." She whispered the idea to him.

"He'll find us again, he'll always find us again."

"That's just what I want."

"I don't get it." He said.

He stopped cooking the sausages and turned to her.

"If he still finds us, as you say, let's go home. If we're on our own ground, we'll be better able to beat him than if we stay on enemy ground doing nothing."

Tony began to smile. Deep down, he was happy to have spent those three months with her and her daughter. He could see how lucky he was to have her by his side.

"You sound like the captain," he joked.

"Tony! That's some serious shit right there! " She said exasperated as she hit him on the shoulder.

Once he had finished displaying his most beautiful grimace on his face, making the redhead laugh at the same time, he reconcentrated.

"You're right. Besides, I miss my turn," he remarked with his best smile.

Natasha smiled before returning to her seat.

"So, are you coming back with us?" Wanda asked once Natasha sat down.

She raised her head and surprised everyone who looked at her. They were all waiting for the answer.

"Of course they were," she reassured them.

The end of the meal went perfectly well, in a very good atmosphere. It was good for everyone to find their two friends who disappeared a few months ago. At the end of the meal, the children were in bed, the few women and men who had not yet gone to bed were talking. They talked for a few more moments before the spy of the group announced that she was going to bed. Before going to her own room, she went to give her daughter a kiss on the forehead. She goes out of the little girl's room and then goes to her own, but when she arrives in front of her, she realizes that her door is open, which she was not. She slowly enters her room and is surprised to find that someone was sitting on her bed, with her back to her, looking out the window.

"Rogers?" She says softly so as not to frighten him.

"You've got a nice view from here, it's pretty." He whispered.

"What are you doing here?" She approached slowly.

He got up and turned towards her. He approached dangerously, causing the young woman to make a backward movement.  He put his hands on her hips and gently moved his head towards hers.

"Steve..." she said softly before the blonde ended up putting her lips on the redhead's lips.

The kiss intensified. Steve carried Natasha to the bed and laid her down on top. He took off him shirt, revealing him abs. The young woman bit her lip in the face of this spectacle. When the captain saw her, he smiled and removed Romanoff's shirt. They continued kissing and undressing until they ended up in their underwear. Steve suddenly stopped kissing Natasha and looked at her in detail.

"My God, you can be beautiful."

He rushed over her beautiful body and kissed her a thousand times. He reached down to her breasts and took off her bra. He continued to descend leaving a path of kisses on the young woman's body. She sighed with happiness. He took off her panties and went back up to capture the lips of her beautiful in his own. She took off her boxer shorts and Steve moved into position, but before entering her, he stopped kissing and looked at her from his blue eyes to her green eyes.

"What if it was a mistake?" he asked her.

She stood up a little, frowning.

"Do you think it's one?"

"I don't know, but I want to.

"Then do it, we'll know how to take the head later," she said smiling.

He smiled, walked up to her and kissed her.