Parties

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Pov: Natasha and Steve sleep together at a party whilst Steve was dating Sharon and she finds out.

Steve was sure off a lot of things but one thing he wasn't sure off is why he had agreed to go out with Sharon. 

He saw this as wrong for several reasons; he was his dead ex girlfriends niece, he had no feelings for Sharon what so ever and he loves Natasha.

Yeah so maybe he hasn't told Natasha that yet and he thinks dating Sharon will distract him from her, evidently not working.

He sat on the couch at one of Starks parties the place crowded as the avengers sat in their normal place.

Sharon was sat besides him talking away with the others as he stared at a certain redhead across the table from him.

She sat beer in hand as she wore a black silk skin tight dress with lace around the hem and neck line.

The neck line was low the push up bra showing enough cleavage that it left little to imagine.

The dress stop at upper thigh as she sat one leg over the over shaking her high heel covered foot.

"Steve." Sharon's voice dragged him out of his day dreaming.

"Yeah?"

"I'm getting drinks same again?" She smiled sweetly. He nodded and she got up and walked through the crowd off people.

"Got a staring problem Rogers?" Natasha smirked placing down her now empty bottle of beer.

"What?"

"That the only word you know." She chuckled. "What." She mocked a deep voice.

"No sorry Erm just distracted that's all." A slight tint off pink on his cheeks as he chuckled nervously.

"Right well I'm going to get myself a drink." She said getting up pulling down her dress walking behind Steve and leant down to whisper into his ear. "Meet me in the bathroom."

It made him blush furiously and Sam sat amused opposite him.

After a few seconds off Natasha being gone he dismissed himself and went into the bathroom to see Natasha in there smirking sitting on the counter.

"What's up?" He stuttered slightly walking closer to her.

When he was in reach Natasha leaned forward crashing her lips with his, he pulled back.

"What are you doing?" He asked brows furrowed.

"You said you were distracted I'm helping you. I'm not dumb you know and Sam has a big gob he can't keep secrets to himself any objections." He shook his head Meeting there lips in a more passionate kiss.

His hands travelled down her hips and too her thighs as her hands went under his top tracing his abs.

It got heated real quick he'd dress ridden up to her waist as the top half had also been pulled down the whole dress in a bunch on her waist.

As he pulled her panties down she worked on the buckle of his waist, undoing his jeans and his pants and jeans were at his ankles.

He picked her up, pressing her against the wall kissing her neck as he did so sliding into her slowly as she pulled him closer.

10 minutes later Natasha hopped off the counter top pulling her dress up and picking her panties up off the floor sliding them on.

"That was Erm-" Steve started all flustered.

"Fun?" Natasha finished for him.

"Yeah fun, but what does this mean?" He asked wiping her lipstick off his face with a baby wipe.

"Whatever you want it too mean, you want a relationship you got to deal with carter out there." She nodded towards the door fixing her hair.

"I will and when I do."

"Do you love me?" She asked raising an eyebrow wiping off her own lipstick off her face.

"100 percent." He smiled.

"Good I love you too." She gave him a quick peck.

"How we gonna get out here without them noticing?" She pointed towards the window.

"I go out there you go to them and I'll be there in a couple minutes less suspicious." She climbed on the toilet seat and slid out the window cursing as she did so Steve chuckled shaking his head, checking himself in the mirror before leaving and joining the others.

"Hey we're you been?" Sharon asked confused.

"Toilet sorry really crowded in here." Being around Natasha certainly got him better at lying although he didn't like doing it.

Like said a few minutes later Natasha came back with a new drink and a ...nasty cut on her head

"What happened to your head?" Clint asked before he could.

"Wanted to see if I could fit out a window, underestimated how far down it was and landed on a sharp rock I'm fine though."

Sharon's suspicion was already running high. "Wait Steve you got something on your neck." Sharon said turning his head. Natasha had started a conversation with Sam to exclude herself from that part of this situation.

"How do you think she's gonna react?" Sam whispered whilst chuckling slightly. Natasha shrugged.

Out of her Peripheral vision she saw Sharon getting angry with Steve and she turned her head further away from her.

"Natasha? Really that skank!" Steve didn't know what exactly he was supposed to say and then he saw Sharon pick up a beer bottle and aim it at Natasha's head.

Before the beer bottle could hit Natasha in the side of the head Natasha stuck her hand up catching the bottle her eyes still on Sam.

"Really, 13!" She shouted making everyone turn their head to the commotion.

"Really me you slept with my boyfriend!" She shouted standing up to get into Natasha's face.

"If your trying to make a point please make it your just stating the obvious there darling." She smirked.

"Your not gonna at least try and deny it?!"

"Why would I do that? Your getting wound up over nothing."

"You slept with my boyfriend." she shouted.

"If he loved you he wouldn't of slept with me would he?" Sam slipped the glass bottle out of Natasha's hand Steve silently thanking him.

"Sharon you should go." Steve said from behind her.

"What so you can fuck that skank again!" She said whipping her head towards Steve. She went to punch Natasha but Natasha caught her fist.

"Don't even try." Natasha warned.

"Sharon you should go." Sam told her repeating what Steve said.

"Fine but all that this red head is good at is spreading her legs guess they taught you well in the red room." She said before walking off.

"Please?" Natasha said to Sam. Sam immediately handed her the bottle which Natasha then threw it hitting Sharon square on the back of the head.

"Shot!" Tony said.

"Are you mentally deficient!?" Sharon shouted.

"If I was mentally deficient I would've missed." Natasha smiled sarcastically. "That was for calling me a skank leave now or you'll get another one for bringing up my past." Sharon huffed and stormed out faster this time.

"So black widow and captain America?" Clint said smiling.

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