#natasha x steve

[lalixlizzie]

Natasha: Steve, I was wondering if we could have a little chat.

Steve: You want me to go home.

Natasha: No. No, it’s the opposite of that.

Steve: I want you to go home?

[lavykitty]

Double Trouble

When a mission results in the three of you having to stay in a motel with only one bed, Steve and Nat get an idea on how to spend the time.

Steve cursed when he walked into the motel room with Natasha. He didn’t want to share a bed, and he definitely didn’t want to sleep on the floor. Natasha just rolled her eyes.

“Cheer up Captain, your little birdie is bunking with us”

Steve perked up a little when he heard this. He also felt his cock twitch slightly in his pants. He had jerked off to the thought of you many times before, Natasha too, but he wouldn’t admit that to the fiery red head.

Natasha smirked, “your little friend seems excited. Who knows, if you play your cards right we might be able to have some fun tonight”

Steve nodded with a smirk. He liked the sound of that.

You came out of the bathroom with a fluffy towel wrapped around your body. Your head was dry and shiny from the hairdryer. Your skin looking soft and optioned. Natasha licked her lips when she saw you.

“Looking good, L/N”

You blushed a little. Natasha walked towards you and whispered in your ear, “why don’t the three of us have a little fun, I mean you are already dressed appropriately”

You shivered as her hands went to the towel, tugging it down. Your breasts fall free and she smirks leaning forward to press wet kisses to your skin.

Your body warms as she starts to lick and nip your sensitive skin. You moan as she sucks a hickey into your bosom.

Steve walks into the motel room and smirks. “Getting started without me?” He muses, a look of mischief in his eyes.

Natasha smirks as she motions for him to come over. “Don’t worry, Captain. We will both get a tasty treat”

You moan as Steve approaches you and squeezes your chest. He starts to suck on your neck as Natasha peels off her clothes, leaving her in her lingerie.

Steve pushes you back on the bed, your back resting against the sheets. He starts to undo his belt, his boner straining against the material.

Natasha leans her head down and swipes her nose up your wet slit. Your hips buckle when she rubs against your clit. She smirks as she goes to suck your clit. Your entire body is on fire as she pleasures you. Her fingers thrusting in and out, rubbing your walls with an intense amount of pleasure.

Your climax is fast approaching. Your hands go to Nat’s hair, threading through her vibrant locks. Your legs start to shake as your climax washes over you.

Natasha pulls away and licks her lips, which are wet with your juices. She gives a mischievous look as Steve climbs onto the bed and positions his cock above your head.

He taps your chin to get you to look up at him. “Open up, pretty girl. I need some fun too”

You do as he says and open your mouth letting his long cock slide in. He goes down your throat, his balls brushing against your face.

The wet sounds of the blowjob fill the motel room. Then you start to moan as pleasure is felt on your wet cunt.

Natasha has resumed her feasting on your cunt, her tongue swirling in your folds. She is making your toes curl in pleasure.

You moan around Steve’s cock, causing him to quicken his thrust. Natasha resumed her assault on your clit, her mouth sucking the tender little nub.

Her fingers curl inside you, hitting the spongey spot inside. You arch your back as your eyes roll back. You feel another orgasm approaching.

Steve senses this and takes his cock out of your mouth. His tip is swollen and red. He’s leaking precum and covered in your spit.

He jerks off above your face, his hand moving fast and with purpose.

As Natasha causes another orgasm you scream in pleasure. Steve takes that moment and cums over your face.

His cum going on your nose and lips. He smirks as he sees your tongue go out to lick up some of his cum.

Steve brings a wet wash cloth to you as he wipes away the cum on your face. His touch is gentle and warm.

Natasha cleans off your inner thighs as she pulls the blanket up over you. Both superhero’s lay next to you in bed, one on either side. Their nude bodies pressing against your naked frame.

Natasha starts to stroke your hair as Steve gently caresses your hip.

And with that you fall asleep in a warm embrace.

A\N: I really wanted to have some after care in this. Because it is important and personally I feel like Nat would be the queen of after care.

[xgoddessoffandomsx]

Reassembled: Coming soon

@atiny-angel @swifteforeverandalways @axelwolf8109 @epickiya722 @greek-freak101 @the-iridescent-phoenix

Based of the Avengers game, Natasha thought Steve was dead and raised their son with the help of Bucky, when Kamala Kahn gives her a chance to avenge her husband, Natasha discovers something....

[xromanogersx]

AI result for the nanny's family

[ab2612]

Help finding a fic on AO3

It's a one shot post Endgame where an older Steve sees a younger Natasha when she's first working for Shield as is undercover in a grocery store.

He remembers in his original timeline how she told him she had messed up and he gives her a hint so she won't do so this time round.

It's a one shot but so well written and no matter what filter it prompt I use I can't find it.

Any help from the brains trust would be appreciated . I cannot show enough love to this fic. It managed to not change anything but kept the spirit of Romanogers so well

[fallingforfictionalmen]

im so delulu i still believe the theory that steve actually married nat after getting the soul stone back and will believe that until the day they actually prove me wrong

[freddieslater]

Rowing the Rarepair Rowboat: Romanogers | Steve Rogers x Natasha Romanoff (MCU)

Requested by @blairwaldcrf

The meeting is probably about to start. No one has tried to call in the last ten minutes or so which makes a nice change from the twenty texts and voicemails waiting on both phones. It's a good thing Natasha silenced them after the first three, but she's still surprised that Steve, as a light sleep as he tends to be, hasn't stirred at all.

She's more relieved by that, actually. It's been so many restless nights of him getting out of bed after an hour of trying to drift off. So many three am cups of coffee. Too many crack-of-dawn runs around the streets of New York. She's been toying with suggesting he see a doctor for some kind of help for the last week or so.

Her phone buzzes somewhere on the floor. She ignores it once again. Something she severely hopes is not going to come back and bite her when she does finally get around to checking it; knowing her luck, there's some kind of world-ending event occurring and she's closing her eyes to it for the sake of letting Steve get in a few extra hours. It's worth it.

Steve's phone buzzes this time and she groans quietly into her pillow. Now that she's thought it, there's a pit in her stomach, growing concerned that something might actually be wrong and it's not just Tony lecturing them for not being "responsible."

She carefully unwraps herself from Steve and goes to roll onto her side to find her own phone. She's stopped mid-search, dangling over the edge of the bed as Steve's arm curls around her with a gentle tug to bring her fully back.

"Leave it," he murmurs into her shoulder. "I checked mine when you went to the bathroom. Nothing's wrong. They cancelled the meeting."

"Why?"

"Well, we weren't answering and nothing of importance has really happened to update on recently. All of the texts and calls are from that group chat Thor added us to. It's him and Darcy and... Korg, I think his name is, arguing about some video game."

"I forgot to leave that chat," Natasha says, silently scolding herself for not doing so when this is the result. At the very least, she needs to mute it.

Steve chuckles quietly, but it fades out as he kisses her shoulder, then buries his face into the back of her neck. It's only just occurring to her that she has no idea how long he's actually been awake, potentially just lying there with her arms wrapped around him, pretending to be asleep.

She turns herself around in his arms now to get a good look at his face, having been staring at the back of his head for the better part of the morning. There are dark circles under his eyes but they never really go away. His eyes themselves look a bit brighter than they do most days, even with the half-lidded, sleepy look to them.

Sighing softly, she strokes his cheek. He smiles and lets his eyes flutter closed again, enjoying her gentle touch. It's almost a shock to her system. Someone embracing her touch, trusting it implicitly, so much so that he lowers every single guard and makes himself vulnerable to her.

She swallows hard. Then she kisses him, startling him momentarily. He quickly melts into it and kisses her back, curling his arm a little more securely around her.

"Did you sleep okay?" she asks in between, peering at him as he opens his eyes again. "You seemed peaceful. For a little while, at least."

That pretty smile crosses his face again. It somehow still manages to make him look like some innocent boy despite his full beard.

"I'm always peaceful when I'm with you," he replies, but when she raises an eyebrow, he drops the evasive tactics. "Yeah, I slept okay. I've not been awake that long. Drifting in and out since you got up."

Natasha finally smiles back. "We could just... go back to sleep now that we don't have anything important to do. Not that I planned on actually getting up for that anyway, but you know."

"Sounds good to me."

[vaniladraws16]

Romanogers x Detroit become human au

[yourenotdonefighting]

I've had this in my drafts for a while and decided to finally let it run free. Inspired by “Dress” by Taylor Swift. Because let’s be honest, it’s one of the sexist songs to ever exist.

“Steve…” Natasha laughed and tugged him upright. “Pepper will kill you guys if you’re late.”

“Us?” He looked mildly offended, and it was absolutely adorable.

“Yes you,” she said, tossing her towel to the floor and stepping around him to grab a silk robe off the back of the door. “I’m never late.”

Steve’s eyes raked over Natasha hungrily. She knew she’d pay later for all the teasing, and she couldn’t fucking wait. He backed her up against the bathroom sink, wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her until he felt her knees buckle.

Then he let go of her, leaned down until his mouth grazed the shell of her ear and said, “Just wait until I get you back home tonight.”

A slow smile spread across Natasha’s face, “Is that a promise, Rogers?”

He winked at her as he went back into the bedroom, “You know it is.”

[the-romanogers-revival]

Hello Romanogers friends and fans!

A few years ago I had a blog here by the name of @the-romanogers-project but when I left Tumblr for a while I lost access to the email associated with it, therefore I am starting anew!

If you find yourself being followed by @duck-redux that is me.

I must say it's good to be back, even if I do have to start over again!

[lukreziaaa]

“If it was the other way around, and it was down to me to save your life, now you be honest with me, would you trust me to do it?”

“I would now. And I’m always honest.”

[lavykitty]

Natasha is having a wet dream. Natasha is so horny she squirts in her sleep.

As she wakes up and find herself wet and still squirting, tony (?)(anyone you want) enters and see it all.

Nat is so embarrassed 😳 but quickly becomes needy for cum and praise and is all submissive

Authors note: I had to study for finals so sorry for how long it took

Warnings: Steve kind of being a pervert

Steve walks through the hallways of the avengers compound. He’s unable to sleep due to nightmares from his past. He wanders along the hallways quietly, trying to clear his head.

He passed by Natasha’s room and hears a peculiar sound. Steve stops to listen, he hears the faint sound of whimpering.

He notices the door isn’t fully closed so he gently pushes it open. He’s surprised with the sight that meets his eyes.

He sees Natasha sound asleep lightly bucking her hips. She moans in her sleep as she seems to be grinding her hips into an imaginary person.

Steve smirks as watches from the doorway. He feels his cock twitch inside his sweatpants, getting hard at the sight of Natasha’s wet dream.

He licks his lips when he begins to smell her arousal. God, he thinks, she’s so wet.

Steve’s hand trails down to his sweatpants as he begins to palm himself. He can feel a bit of precum leak from his cock as he palms himself. He takes his cock in his hands as he begins to stroke himself softly, continuing to watch Natasha.

Natasha turns over in her bed kicking off the blanket. Steve’s eyes widen in surprise when he sees she only wears a t-shirt and a pair of small panties.

Oh you naughty girl.

Natasha moans into her pillow as she continues to buck her hips. She begins to hump the pillow inbetween her legs making Steve lick his lips.

Steve hears a loud groan fall from Natasha’s lips as she cums. Steve feels his cock twitch when he sees the arousal pool in her underwear.

Just when he’s about to leave the room, he hears Natasha’s breathy voice: “Oh! Steve! Mhm, feels so good!”

Steve stops in his tracks and turns back to Natasha. A mischievous look crosses his face when he realizes her wet dream was about him.

Steve freezes when he sees Natasha stir from her slumber. She sits up in her bed and looks down at her legs, a small pout on her lips. She seems embarrassed that she cummed in her sleep.

She clears the sleep from her eyes and then looks up to see Steve standing in the doorway. Her cheeks redden when she sees Steve.

“Stevie… what are you doing here?”

Steve only smirks, “I’m here for you baby, you were moaning my name”

Natasha buried her face in her hands, “mhm, Stevie…”

“Yes baby?”

Natasha looks up at Steve with pleading eyes, “please make it go away”

“What baby girl, use your words.” Steve walks over towards Natasha and stands in front of her.

Natasha gets on her knees and seems to plea “please fuck me”

Steve smiled at her and nods his head “well of course baby”

Steve pushed her down on the bed, her back hitting the mattress. Steve pulls off his t-shirt and he sees Natasha lick her lips.

Natasha squirms on the mattress. Steve’s hands reach for her shirt and he rugs it over her head. He leans down and begins to run his hands over her chest. He squeezes her breast making her moan.

Steve then trails down her torso to her panties. He snaps the band earning a sharp inhale.

Steve tugs the panties down and throws them on the floor. He sees Natasha’s cunt glisten in the moonlight. Her arousal and cum running down her thighs.

Steve runs a finger up her slit gathering her arousal. He brings his finger to his lips. He begins to suck it.

He then gathers some of her arousal again but this time he shoves the fingers into Natasha’s mouth.

She greedily begins to suck his fingers. Steve tuts “you naughty girl”

Natasha only blushed but she continues to suck Steve’s fingers.

Steve sticks one of his fingers into Natasha’s hole. He curls his finger inside, brushing against her warm walls. Natasha mewls at the feeling. Steve thrusts his finger in and out of her eager cunt.

He feels her walls tighten around him, almost sucking his finger in. Steve gets down on his knees in front of her.

With one hand he pushes her legs open. With his other he adds a second finger.

Steve’s face slowly inches closer to her cunt, marveling at the wetness. He licks a strip up her slit earning a shiver from Natasha.

Steve begins to lick into her pussy, his tongue feasting from her hole. His thumb circles on her clit.

Natasha let’s out a pathetic whimper as Steve pleasures her.

“Steve! Oh that feels fucking fantastic!”

Steve quickens the pace of his tongue. His thumb applying pressure to her clit. He switches to sucking on her clit. He takes the bundle of nerves into his mouth, sucking it.

His fingers go back to thrusting into Natasha. She squirms on her back as her high approaches.

“Oh I’m gonna cum. Gonna cum”

Steve chuckles around her clit the vibrations shooting pleasure up her body. He feels her walls clench around his fingers, her high overtaking her.

Cum seeps onto his fingers and down her thighs. Some gets on the sheets. Steve pulls away and licks his fingers.

“What a good girl”

[finnicks]

( fic ) crawl out my body into yours

crawl out my body into yours

mcu; natasha/steve | mature; 12.6k words

When Steve returns the Soul Stone to Vormir, he pays the highest price to bring Natasha back.

—

Or: Steve and Natasha are soulbonded and Natasha discovers the real reason why Steve’s deal worked.

[crematosis]

Title: Breathe Me In

Prompt: Water Inhalation

Ship: Natasha/Steve

Created for @whumptober

[sincerethoughtsblog]

This picture of Nat should be hang in a gallery

[blackwidow-daughter]

Well, posting here my first fiction in English! It's about Romanogers, and focused on Natasha's mind, her past, feelings, thoughts, and how she changes throughout the whole history! Hope you enjoy! Follows the synopsis:

The Spider On Her Web

Natasha Romanoff has always lived up to the Black Widow codename; her lies were woven with the most perfect mastery, and each enactment was perfect, entangling the victims like the soft and invisible web of a spider, until the final suffocation came, without knowing where, with a lethal “sting”. She has always mastered her farces, she has always known her own web well. But even the most effective hunter makes mistakes, and hers has a name: Steve Rogers. Since the soldier and his honesty entered the woman's life, her habits as a lone hunter have been put in check, and the role she wove for herself for decades begins to tear. A struggle against herself, during which Romanoff needs to face the truth, while certainties she thought she had fall away along with the world she created for herself within SHIELD: sometimes, letting yourself be captured is the only way to release.

Is love really childish? Or a solid bond with people who, one day unknown, would become the family the infamous assassin never thought she could possess? For the first time, her web is not empty, but will that make her stronger, or will it destroy her?