I can hate you

S: What are you doing?

Natasha turned and looked at Steve, she raised her eyebrows, not understanding the question, or rather pretending not to understand.

S: Why the lawyer?

N: Why the waitress?

S: Natasha this is completely different.

N: How is it different?

Steve took a deep breath, trying to find an answer to Natasha's question.

N: Are you liking her? For real?

S: Yes.

Natasha smirked. She took another sip from the glass and Steve was getting more and more annoyed with her behaviour, she was showing that she didn't believe that he is truly liking Elisa.

N: I wonder how long it will take for her to know that she means nothing to you.

S: What are you talking about?

Natasha laughed, took another sip and walked to the door, she stopped beside Steve and bumped into him on purpose. She stared at him closely.

N: You know exactly what I'm talking about.

Steve was breathing heavily, his nostrils were dilated, and the vein in his forehead was jumping with irritation. Why does Natasha think she knows everything about him?

S: You're wrong.

N: Am I?

Natasha walked to reach the door, but Steve grabbed her arm. Natasha was forced to stop walking and almost spilled the drink with the way that Steve hold her.

Natasha smiled and frowned at Steve.

S: Why did you come here?

N: Why did you follow me?

S: You called me.

N: I don't remember that.

S: Why do you have to be like this? I sometimes think I'm capable of hating you.

Natasha watched Steve's tone and there was truth in his words. Natasha brought her face close to him and brushed her lips over his lips.

N: I think it would be better for everyone if you hate me. Right?

Natasha said with her lips close to Steve's. She pulled her arm away from Steve and walked to the door. As she opened the door, Steve put his hand on the door and slammed it to close again.

S: You're dating him to tease me!

N: Me? Do you think my life revolves around you?

S: Apparently not.

Natasha tried to open the door again, but Steve still had his hand on the door, keeping it closed. He used his other hand to hold Natasha's waist and make her turn to him, in a single movement he turned her around and pushed her against the door, making even Natasha's head slam against the door.

Natasha shoved Steve's hand around her waist, Steve shoved Natasha back against the door, she again shoved his hand away and then shoved Steve's body out of the door. Steve took a step back and lost his balance, Natasha pushed him again, making Steve almost fall against an armchair, but she grabbed his jacket and made him stand again.

As he regained his balance, Steve put his hand on the back of Natasha's head and ran his fingers through Natasha's hair and held it tightly, pulling her head back. Natasha struck Steve's wrist with hers, causing him to release her. She pushed him aside and made Steve bump into a desk.

Natasha made Steve lean back on the desk and rode over him. Natasha pressed her lips to Steve's and he bit her mouth hard, this time he made her mouth bleed. 

Natasha took her mouth off his. Steve knows she hates bites, and she made him angry, now it's his turn. Steve put both hands on the neckline of Natasha's dress, he held it tightly and tore the front of the dress, ripping Natasha's bra together, leaving her skin all marked with the force he used.

Natasha couldn't help but smile, even if well disguised. Steve hugged Natasha's waist and pressed her lips to hers again, he moved the tip of his tongue across Natasha's mouth and then he stroked her tongue with his. Steve stood up with her in his lap, he turned her and made her sit down on the table.

Natasha laid her hands on the table as Steve desperately ripped off what was left of her dress, he left Natasha only in her panties. Steve had to stop for a few seconds to catch his breath and be able to admire Natasha's body.

Steve held onto the bar of Natasha's panties and fit his body between her legs. Natasha stretched her neck and Steve rested his nose on her neck, sniffing hard the entire length of her neck. Steve could feel every inch of her skin getting chilled.

Steve grabbed the sides of Natasha's panties firmly and lifted them tightly as he came up with his lips to Natasha's mouth, he sucked on the blood that was dripping from the bite he had given, then gave a quick kiss on the injured lip her, as if apologizing for it.

Steve made Natasha stand up, lifting the sides of her panties and pulling forward. As soon as her feet touched the ground, Steve turned her body, so he would face her back.

Steve's eyes drifted from Natasha's head to her neck to her shoulders, then down to the perfect lines of her back. Steve lifted her panties further, making her stand on tiptoe.

Natasha bit her lip and tried to look over her shoulder at Steve. She put her hands on the table to balance, since Steve was almost lifting her off the floor.

Steve finally let go of her panties and he patted Natasha's ass. As soon as Natasha felt the spanking she turned and looked at Steve, startled by his attitude.

Steve didn't even look in her face, he is not sorry and he loves that body too much to want to hurt it. Steve crouched down and massaged the area where he patted, then he kissed her butt and decided to bite it hard.

Natasha screamed in pain and tried to turn again, but Steve hold her hand to keep her from turning.

S: Sh...

Steve saw her skin turn purple and kissed repeatedly the area. He lowered Natasha's panties and turned her around, leaving Natasha facing him. Natasha took a deep breath and looked at Steve briefly. The way he looks at her when he's about to fuck her is devastating, she had chills all over body and her body involuntarily shook.

Steve kissed the inside of Natasha's thigh. He ran his teeth through her thigh and threatened to bite, but he was just teasing her. He nibbled on Natasha's thigh until he reached her groin, where he could feel Natasha trembling again.

Steve smiled, he knows she likes it, he knows she likes it when he eats her out and she knows there is no man in this world who will devote himself like him to make her come.

Natasha dug her nails into the desk when she felt the hot air of Steve's mouth touching her clit, she didn't even notice that she barely breathed, even with her mouth open as it was now.

Steve still lingered a little until he finally touch his lips to Natasha's clit and as soon as he did that, Natasha bowed and struggled to keep her posture.

Steve noticed that Natasha was staring at him all the time, he laid his teeth against Natasha's clit and he could feel that the fear and pleasure she was feeling were so mixed up that she couldn't react.

Steve didn't bite, of course, but he slowly dragged his teeth through Natasha's clit from one end to the other, which made Natasha moan and move her hip forward, wanting to feel more of Steve's mouth.

S: You have to breathe...

Natasha let go of the air she was holding and pulled more air, she was really red from holding her breath for so long.

Steve stuck his tongue out and leaned into Natasha's opening, he licked her clit slowly and slowly increased the intensity.

Natasha scratched the desk and her eyes flipped, she threw her head back and her hips began to move involuntarily, Steve had never made her cum so fast before.

Natasha grabbed Steve's hair and pulled his head away and she felt a temporary weakness in her legs which made her crouch down.

Steve was already crouched, he grabbed Natasha's thighs and made her sit on his lap. Steve grabbed one of Natasha's breasts and sucked hard, causing Natasha to moan higher.

Steve released her breast and did the same on the other breast.

Steve got up holding Natasha and walked with her across the room throwing her into a huge bed. Steve stood in front of the bed and removed his pants, along with his underwear and then his shirt.

Natasha sat down on the bed and brushed her hair off her face, then she stayed on all four and crawled to the edge, pulling Steve closer to her.

The two began a torrid night of love and sex, they completely forgot about the party and with whom they came to the party.

Steve hugged Natasha's waist as he penetrated her, he pressed his lips to Natasha's neck, just below her ear and he began to whisper that she belonged to him and that he hates her for coming with another man to the party and that no other man has the right to touch her, except him.

Natasha turned her face a little and hearing Steve's words of jealousy made her even more horny, she felt involuntary spasms on her body that made her move forward, but Steve pulled her back, he buried his teeth in the shoulder of Natasha and while she whispered in Russian things he couldn't understand, he finally came.

Natasha came at the same time as Steve, when she felt his thrusts inside her getting much stronger.

Steve sat down, completely exhausted, Natasha couldn't stay awake as soon as Steve released her body, she lay down and immediately fell asleep.

S: Natasha?

Steve was scared to see Natasha that way, he crawled and lay next to her, he brushed the hair off her face.

S: Nat?

N: Hmm...

Steve heard Natasha moan and he was relieved, he laid her properly on the bed and covered her. Steve sat on the bed and he spent almost an hour watching Natasha sleep, he could tell that her lips were almost smiling.

She is so beautiful that it is hard to believe that she can end his life in a snap.

Damn the day I laid my eyes on you, Romanoff. Damn day. Steve thought and lay down next to Natasha, he eventually fell asleep a little later as well.

...

At the party, Elisa looked around and didn't see Steve anywhere.

Sam: He must have gone to the bathroom, I'll check for you.

Sam went to the bathroom and Bucky kept talking to Elisa. Sam returned ten minutes later.

Sam: Has he come here yet?

B: No.

E: Where could he have gone?

Sam: I don't know, he's not to disappear like that.

E: I'll call him.

Elisa called Steve repeatedly, she was worried and irritated at the same time.

Sam: Something happened to make him go away like that. He would never leave you here like this for no reason, I bet that soon he appears here.

Elisa folded her arms and she was more worried than feeling abandoned, she wasn't quite sure how to feel about it.

Sam and Sharon kept company for Elisa until 3 in the morning and when Elisa finally got tired of waiting, she said she was going home, so Bucky offered to take her home.

Matt noticed that Natasha had left the party very earlier, he sensed that she was movingo to a corridor and he could hear when another person followed her there. Matt also sensed that Natasha wouldn't come back to the party, and as he has nothing romantic with her, he didn't care.

Matt talked to several people, he enjoyed the party and around midnight, Pepper called a cab for Matt to leave.

Now that it's 4 o'clock in the morning, the few remaining guests are drunk and thrown on the couches and even on the floor.

Bobbi and Clint were making out on the wall next to the bar, both super drunk.

B: I have a birthday present for you...

C: Oh yeah? What is it, babe?

Bobbi moved away from Clint, staying with her back to him, then she leaned a bit, making her butt go up a little, and she tried to look at it, indicating the presente for Clint.

Clint raised his eyebrows and hugged Bobbi from behind, filling her neck with kisses.

B: Shh... Not here, Barton!

C: Then let's go home.

B: No... I want to give your birthday present at your birthday party.

C: Wow, naughty!

Bobbi grabbed Clint's shirt and pulled him into the hall.

C: Bobbi! Hey, Bobbi, Bobbi... this is Stark's house, we can't... Bobbi...

Bobbi started to laugh and released Clint as she started to go up the stairs.

Bobbi stumbled and Clint ran to her.

C: Babe, are you okay?

Bobbi started to laugh and nodded, she was too drunk and thought that was funny.

B: Sh...

C: Shhh...

B: Let's...

Bobbi got up and Clint followed her up the stairs, looking back to see if there was someone coming after them.

Bobbi leaned against the first door of the hall and turned to Clint, who grabbed her waist and kissed her.

B: Open the door...

C: Okay!

Clint was trying to find the door handle.

B: Open it!

C: I'm trying!

Clint couldn't find the doorknob, when he finally found it, he opened the door and forgot that the two were leaning on it, the two fell to the floor and began to laugh.

C: Jesus Christ, we're too drunk!

Clint looked around and noticed that the room was destroyed, he frowned and then stared at Steve, who was sitting on the bed looking at them both with a look of astonishment.

C: Uh... Bobbi?

B: What??

C: I... I think I'm gay.

B: What???

Clint shook his head and looked back at Steve.

C: Steve? Are you really here?

S: Yes! What are you, guys, doing here?

C: Oh, thank God you're really here! I thought I was having sexual fantasies with you and that you were my imagination...

Clint was very relieved, he really thought Steve was part of his imagination and right in the moment that he is about to get his birthday present. Alcohol does those things.

Clint got up and helped Bobbi to get up, Bobbi didn't look at Steve, Clint pushed Bobbi out of the room, he put his finger in front his mouth, looking at Steve, while closing the door

C: Sh... Don't tell Stark. You didn't see me.

Clint closed the door, then he opened it again to look at Steve, and then to the woman in bed, beside him.

C: Oh! Wait! Is that...

B: Clint!!!

Clint looked at Bobbi in the hallway, who had already taken off her dress and tossed it away on the floor. Clint gave up knowing who was with Steve and ran after Bobbi shoving her into the next room.

**Guys, I'm reducing the sex scenes, bc in english it's too weird to describe since I don't dominate the language. Sorry.**