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Tony's Game

((okok so i know most of my stories have the game night aspect but its the only thing i can think of right now so im sorryyy but yea))((also this will be kinda long))((also also em slight smut!))

Tony was a genius, that much was true. But when it came to avengers party or game nights, that genius was fully put to work. Tonight, he had made cards with risqué things on them. The team were going to hate him for it, but he didnt care. Tony told JARVIS to send an announcement out to the team. "Fancy and Formal" was the dress code. Natasha giggled when she heard JARVIS. Much to everyones surprise, she adored Tony's parties, The drinks, the vibes, everything. Steve, on the other hand, did not enjoy parties. But there was no stopping Tony, EVERYONE was going. The clock hit 6:30, meaning they all had an hour to get ready. Natasha decided to leave her hair down in natural waves, and slipped on a short,tight, black, lace dress and some black high heels. She paced up and down her room. There was another reason she loved Tony's parties, it was an amazing opportunity to flirt with Steve and blame it on alcohol. Natasha was crazy about him, which she did not like. But she just couldn't help herself, She was in love with Steve Rogers.
Steve was in his room, dreading the party. The only thing keeping him going was that he could just talk to Nat and take his mind of the drunkards around him. Every move Nat made seem to mesmerise him, she was just so enchanting. But he'd never tell her that, he didn't have the courage to say it to her face, but he was certain he was in love with her.

The clock struck 7:30 and the gang made their way downstairs, Natasha decided to be fashionably late, to make a more impactful entrance. She waited five minutes, then strutted into the main living quarters, where she was greeted by Tony with a playful wink, which she retaliated with a cheeky grin. Steve turned to look at her, and almost choked on his  drink. She was gorgeous. He realised he was staring and quickly looked away, but not before Nat caught his longing gaze. She blushed hard but composed herself and sat down.
"So, Tony where are these cards you're talking about?" Queried Nat, with yet another cheeky grin.
"Agent Romanoff I'm so glad you asked!"
Tony rushed up and walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a rather large deck of cards.
Steve whispered to Natasha "Well he's definitely been busy."
Natasha stifled a giggle and just smiled widely, and by God did Steve love her smile.
Tony returned with the cards and set them
in the middle of the circle they were sitting in.
Tony was beside Nat, Nat was beside Steve, Steve was beside Clint, Clint was beside Thor, Thor was beside Bruce and Bruce was beside Tony.
"Right lets get this party started!" Shouted Clint, causing a cheer from Tony.
"I'll go first," offered Nat. Tony pulled her a card from the deck, he read it and it said...
"Sit on the lap of the person to your left for the rest of the game!"
Natasha froze, she looked to her left and there was..
"Capsicle, its your lucky day, get in there Red."
Natasha shrugged and swung her legs around Steves waist, so that she was facing him. She turned her head to look at the rest of the group, Steve's hand on her back for support, and she couldn't help but wish his hand was a bit... further down.
Natasha then drew a card for Steve and it read...
"Let the person closest to you give you a hickey."
Tony let out a sly comment "Well gee I wonder who that could be?"
Natasha retaliated back with "Your just jealous it isn't you Stark."
Natasha turned her head with a sigh, and breathed a 'sorry' to Steve, who just smiled and nodded.
She flicked her hair as she leaned in and kissed Steve's neck. She could feel her face going extremely red, and there was something poking her, which did not help her already profuse blushing. Steve was no different, feeling Natasha's mouth on his neck was making him tremble, and it had only been a few seconds.
Natasha finally got a grip of herself after those few seconds, with Tony counting down from 5.
She was now in her element, and she was determined to put Steve in his.
"5
4
3
2
1,
0, Alright Red lets see the damage."
Natasha pulled away from Steve's neck to reveal a massive purple bruise on the side of it.
After a few minutes of everyone admiring her handy work, the game continued, until it was Tony's turn to draw for Natasha, who was still bound to Steve's lap. Tony drew a card and giggled to himself, causing Nat to worry.
"Oh hoho this will be interesting, Sensually kiss the person closest to you!"
Natasha blushed profusely and looked at Steve dead in his gorgeous deep blue eyes, then just said, "sorry again, Rogers."
She leaned in for the kiss and began to trace her hands along the front of his body, then she began to push herself as close as she could to him, synchronising their breathing and movements. It felt like Heaven to her. Steve was thoroughly enjoying this moment, and couldn't help but wish that it was happening outside of some stupid game, with real feelings involved. He was practically melting under her touch, holding on to her back for dear life. She grabbed his hands and slid them down to her butt. He had no objections. The moment went on for what felt like forever but only ended up being 20 seconds. They pulled away, and Natasha turned back to the rest of the boys.
The game continued on until it was the last turn, and it was Steve's. Natasha drew a card and froze. Clint grabbed it and read it out,
"Let the person closest to you give you a lap dance! Oh hoho Steve! You have been a very lucky man tonight!"
Natasha stood up and steadied her step, mentally preparing herself for what she was about to do.
Tony put on some music, and Natasha started dancing, or well, grinding on Steve's lap. Every time Natasha's body touched his ,he would melt a little more, and her body touched his a lot. After about 2 minutes of dancing, Steve was in a haze, he couldn't see straight. Natasha sat back down on her own this time, when Steve grabbed her arm and whispered, "My floor, 5 minutes." Then left the room.
Natasha sat in shock. He did not just say that.
Clint seen Natasha's face and laughed
"What'd he say Tasha you look pretty spooked?"
"Nothing, he said nothing."
They game disbanded since Steve left, and Natasha excused herself 5 minutes later, and took the elevator to Steve's floor. The elevator was going to take a minute, so she decided to take some deep breathes and calm
herself down. She was so in love with Steve Rogers and she was so grateful for tonight, but she was terrified of what was to come. What if he was angry? What if he didn't like her the same? She pushed those thoughts to the back of her mind as the elevator reached Steve's floor. She stepped out to see Steve just standing there, his face bright red. Natasha smirked at him, her face also completely crimson.
"So Rogers, what do you want?"
"You."
Natasha sauntered over to Steve," no objections there."
Then, without a warning, Steve lifted Natasha by her legs and kissed her deeply. She grabbed his face and returned the kiss. Steve walked them into the room, then threw Natasha down onto the bed. She pulled of his shirt as he started to work on her dress. He slid it off with ease, Natasha ripped his pants off leaving both of them in their underwear. Natasha couldn't help but look at Steve's bulge.
"So thats what was poking me," she said playfully.
She pulled Steve down into another kiss and wrapped her legs around his torso. Steve slowly moved his mouth from Natasha's mouth to her neck, and began kissing and sucking her neck and chest.
"JARVIS, lock down the floor." moaned Nat.
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After they were finished, They lay down to sleep.
Natasha turned to face Steve, swallowed her pride, and said "I love you, Steve."
"I love you too, Nat."
They fell asleep in each others arms, not a care in the world.