Social-Suicide

Part 35

"See something you like?" She teased in reply

Steve smiled turning and wrapping his arms around her small frame. Rolling over the couple landed on the mattress with Natasha underneath him. He smiled down at the red head placing a sweet kiss to her lips.

His lips traveled down to her jaw, his hands reached under her shirt and his big hands cupped her breast. Natasha let out a soft moan as he kneaded them in his big hands and his lips traveled to her neck sucking on it.

"N-no hickeys." She breathed as Steve continued to suck on her soft spot

Steve simply hummed as his hands traveled to the hem of her shirt and pulled it off. He looked at her for a moment, taking in the beautiful sight before him. He bent his head down, kissing and licking down the valley of her breast electing moans from the red head.

Before things could get to heated, the sound of Natasha's phone ringing echoed throughout the room. The couple parted for a moment before Steve bent his head back down and brushed his lips against the soft skin of her breast.

"Leave it." He told her as she reached her hand over to the nightstand and picked up her phone

"I can't. It's Nick." She told him

Steve let out a groan as she pushed him off her gently and sat up in bed answering the call. He rolled his eyes and got out of bed walking towards his closet so he could get dressed for the day.

"Hey Nick." Natasha greeted as she tugged her shirt back on

"Nat, I was, uh, wondering if you and Steve would like to come over for dinner tonight Laura and Clint are coming, their bringing Cooper. Maria and Sam are going to be there also. Could be a family thing." He told her

Natasha furrowed her eyebrows, something didn't seem right. Nick sounded off, which was wired considering that he was normally so hard to read.

"Everything okay?" She asked

Nick hummed. He hummed! Nick never hums. "Everything's fine. I just want to see you. I haven't seen you since your wedding."

Natasha nodded in understanding "um, yeah, that sounds good. I'll have to talk to Steve about it." She began to bite her fingernails

"I understand. I'm sure he'll say yes." He told her

"Oh, he will." She replied "what time do you want us to be over?"

"Um, say...6 o'clock?"

Natasha smiled "sound's good. I'll see you then."

The pair shared a quick goodbye before Natasha hung up the phone and Steve came out of the bathroom. This time fully dressed.

Steve wore a simple grey suit with a black button down underneath his suit jacket and silver cufflinks.

"What was that about?" He asked cuffing his cufflinks

"Nick, was wondering if we could have dinner over at his place. I told him we'd be there." She shrugged "I hope you didn't have plans." She added

Steve shook his head walking over to the bed and bending his head down to peck her lips. "None at all." He replied as they parted "so, what time do we have to be there?" He asked

"6." She replied

Steve nodded "okay, so I'll pick you up right after work."

Natasha smiled "okay. Sound's good."

"Be ready." He told her pointing his index finger at her like a father would his child

Natasha rolled her eyes playfully "aren't I always?"