Mature Content ahead ;). Feel free to skip. You won't miss much.
I apologize in advance for this chapter being cringey AF. But literally this entire chapter is smut so... enjoy.
-Natasha's POV-
"So Rogers do you want to show me to the bedroom?"
I watch as Steve's cheeks blush furiously with a shade of pink. He takes a short breath before getting up, he towers over me and puts out his hand. I take it and he helps me up. We stand close, my backside against the table. His hands slide to waist. He kisses me slowly. My hands grasp around the back of his head, grabbing his hair. We stand there continuing, his tongue slips against my lips, so I open my mouth allowing him entrence.
"Steve," I moan quietly against his lips.
"You ok Nat?"
"I love you," I say.
"I love you too," He returns.
He pulls away from me and takes my hand. He leads me into the bedroom. Candles light the room. He stands behind me. His hands running up and down my sides. He reaches for the zipper of my dress.
"Is this ok?" He asks.
"Ya," I agree. The cold metal zipper peals down my back.
I slip out of the sleeves and the dress drops to a pool at my feet. Steve takes a step and stands in front of me. His hands rest on my waist and he looks me up and down sensually.
"This is hardly fair Rogers," I whisper as I begin to unbutton his shirt. Eventually his shirt comes off. Steve pulls me close to him and kisses down my neck. His hands staying firm on my waist and lower back.
-Steve's POV-
I hold Nat close to me and continue to kiss her neck. I suck on a spot and she moans. I do it again until I freeze. What do I do now. I'm not totally inncocent I just don't know what to do. I think loudly in my head. Natasha notices my hesitation and pulls away a little.
"Are you ok Steve?"
"Ya Nat. It's just. I'm- I'm- a virgin," I blurt out shamefully. I turn away from Natasha and hear her giggle.
"Why would I care Steve. I'll be happy to be your first. Besides I think I'm a great teacher," She whisper-laughs. Natasha grabs my hand and pushes me down on the bed. My hands staying firm at her waist. She grabs one of my hands and places it on her ass. I blush. Her eyes narrow so I give it a squeeze. This ellicts a short moan from Natasha as she kisses down my chest. Leaving one hand on her ass, she guides my other hand to her breast over her bra. I squeeze carefully and this time she moans louder. I get more confident and let my hands roam her entire body; feeling every curve she has. I memorize each scar, bruise and birth mark, like a complete puzzle.
Then, she sits up on my lap, I watch her smile as my pants tighten under her. Her hands fumble with my belt until it's on the floor. She decendes down my body pulling my pants with her, those end up on the floor also.
Natasha moves up my body slowly until she is sitting on my lap again. She reaches behind her and unclasps her bra. It rolls down her arms, until she playfully smoothes it over my chest and then to the floor also. I take a second to catch my breath at the sight. God she's beautiful. Boldly, I slide my hands up her body and to her breast, giving them a tight squeeze.
I feel her grind her hips down on to me. I bite back a moan through clenched teeth.
"Don't hold back Steve. Not with me," She says softly into my ear.
The next time she teases me I moan deeply, letting my eyes close with it.
I gather some courage and flip our positions so Natasha is under me. She laughs loudly with a bright smile lit through the darkness by the candles. I give her a slow kiss and slide down a bit so my eyes are level with hers. I run my hands up her thighs, teasing her at her underwear line. I kneed her breasts again and she moans.
I kiss down her neck and over her breast until I am eye level with her midsection. I place a few kisses on her naval.
"Is this ok?" I ask as I begin to pull her underwear down.
"Ya it's great," She whispers while nipping at my neck, I feel marks start to form. I get her panties off, I look up for consent as I rub the insides of her thighs. At this point I'm clueless her moans being my only guide. I take my ring and middle finger and run them up and down her slit. She moans loudly so I continue.
Between her legs, she grows damper.
"Right here Steve," She runs her fingers down to her clit. I replace her fingers with my own and rub it in smooth slow circles. At this point I'm so hard, it hurts to be laying on my stomach.
She pulls my boxers down and strokes me up and down a few times. I almost cum with just a simple touch but I hold it in. She stops suddenly and whispers to me,
"I'm ready Steve."
-Natasha's POV-
I guide Steve to my opening. He kisses me slowly as he pushes in. I moan loudly into his neck. He does also. Once his entire length is fully seated inside of me he pauses. He looks down at me, giving me time to adjust.
"You can move Steve," I urge. And he does. Slowly at first. Searching for his rhythm. When he does he goes harder and my vision blurs with pleasure.
"Don't stop Steve," I say loudly as I near my climax.
"Uhh Nat I love you," He says to me as he continues his pace. A minute later I feel Steve come apart. I follow after him, clenching around him. I let out a loud moan as I peak. Steve falls slowly on top of me, as I continue to shake from my orgasm. When I can control myself again I give him a wet kiss and he slides off of me to my side.
"Wow, that was really good," I laugh. I turn to Steve who is throwing the large throw pillows to the ground and pulling the sheets back. I slide in next to him. I lift myself up, only now realizing how sore I'm going to be in the morning. I straddle him again and he hardens against me.
"Not done yet Steve. You still have alot to learn," I grin as I look down at him.
We continue until I lose track of time. Both of us inexlpicably loosing ourselves in eachothers. When we both finish again after another round. I look over to the large windows and it is pitch black out. Though the moon brightens the sky. My body sticks to the sheets and to Steve's body. He is still catching his breath when I roll to his side. I nuzzle my faces into the crook of his neck. I throw an arm around his middle-section and a leg carlessly over his waist. Both of still soaking in the seemingly ever lasting afterglow of our love.
YAY! That was tough to write and now I'm uncomfortable. But here we are. I'm so sorry if you read this. It's my first smut chapter (If you couldn't guess already). Like I don't know any of you but I'm embarrassed, but I had to write this eventually. Sooo...
Shit bouta get real in the next 2-4 chapter btw.
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Learning to Love
Fanfiction•Completed• Natasha Romanoff the infamous Black Widow, has settled into her new life working for S.H.I.E.L.D. She has found a family in the Avengers. She has everything she wants. She finds herself starting to feel. Feelings that she was never allow...
