25 : The Deepest Level of Intimacy
Natasha stared at the ring in front of her before drifting her eyes back to the blue earnest orbs. Steve was looking at her, expecting her answer anytime soon.
Is this real? Is that really happening? Is Steve really want to spend the rest of his life with her?
Natasha was quiet and staring at the ring for almost a minute and Steve was getting very nervous from her silence. Millions thoughts ran through his mind, both from his soulmate and his own thought.
"Soulmate?" He spoke up, unsure, "Darling, will you marry me?"
Natasha didn't reply anything but crushed her lips with his in a passionate kiss. Steve got his answer but Natasha pulled away to whispered it to him, "Yes"
He smiled against her lips, "I love you so much, darling" He said, "You mean so much to me, Natasha Romanoff. You're gift, an angle gracing and guiding me back home. I love you so much and I want to spend the rest of my life with, soul mate."
"I would love to spend the rest of my life with you too, Steve so put that ring on my finger already." She batted his forearm.
"I was just trying to be romantic." He excused.
"I know. And I love you for trying to be romantic."
He chuckled before slipped the ring on her finger and kissed the knuckles affectionately.
"But we have to talk about the baby thing again."
"Why is that?"
"I don't know…I don't want them to suffer the thing we've been through together. What if they didn't find their soulmate? What if they never have a chance to see colors? I can't let them live in that hellish world of black and white."
"Baby, we will take about it again. You don't have to worry."
"Steve…."
"I love you so I will not force you to do something you don't want to."
Natasha smiled and kissed him, "Thank you for your understanding."
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The next morning the couple cooked breakfast for everyone and when everyone was sitting at the table. Natasha and Steve broke the news to everyone.
"We're engaged." Natasha said followed by loud booming voices from everyone.
"One at the time!" Steve yelled over the noise.
"Can Tony and I plan your wedding?" Pepper asked, barely contained her excitement.
"Yes, of course." Natasha nodded.
"I will pay for everything and you guys can have anything that you want!" Tony offered.
"Thanks, man." Steve replied, "But we do want a small and private wedding as you can manage."
"Whatever the bride and groom need!"
"Pep! NO! They must have at least 500 guests! This is Captain America and the Black Widow's wedding!"
"Can I be your best man?" Clint asked.
Thor placed his hand on Clint's shoulder, "We will have to discuss about that, Lord Barton. I want to be Lord Steven's best man too."
"I pay for the wedding! I gotto be the best man!" Tony chimed in.
"I will stay as quiet as possible." Bruce said, "You may do whatever you want, Cap."
"Dr. Banner will be my best man." Steve announced and immediately silenced everyone, "As he is the one who help Natasha and I with this soulmate thing."
Everyone mumbled their agreement because in the end, they will let the captain choose whoever he want. Natasha automatically chose Pepper without any room for anyone to volunteer themselves.
She loved all the girl but Pepper was the closest to her.
Then Tony and Pepper were off to plan the wedding and leaving the rest of the gangs to discuss other things.
"Why don't you guys just get marry here?" Clint asked, "I can accommodate all of us. It's seclude and very private."
"Actually that's a very good idea, Clint." Natasha agreed.
"I can make the glamp tent again but in a more seclude area than this time."
Steve smiled at Natasha and pulled her closer to him by her waist, "That would be great, Hawkeye."
During that day, everyone was still pretty excited about the engagement so Clint had to drag them all out to survey the area to hold the wedding. The archer suggested that the perfect place would be on the hill during sunset. It will make the most beautiful and memorable wedding of all time.
It ended up with them sitting on the top of the hill, watching sunset together.
"I would be great if I have someone by my side." Clint spoke up.
"You will find that person one day, Clint." Natasha reassured.
"Yeah, there are still Maria and I who haven't our special someone yet." Darcy chipped in.
"You better do something, Legolas." Tony teased, "Your clock is running out."
"Shut up, Stark."
Steve and Natasha were left out from this argument because the lovebirds were passionately making out and ignoring everything that happened around them. Natasha climbed onto his laps and nestled herself there, the safest place on earth, the only place that she belonged.
"I belong with you too." He whispered the same sentiment because he heard her voice in his head.
They watched as the sun slowly disappeared behind the horizon and turned the sky into the shade of a pale tint of orange, fading into twilight.
"That's beautiful." She said.
"Not as beautiful as you."
"Your sweet words will can get you anywhere you want, soldier, so you better use it with only me."
"Of course, darling. Only you."
They shared a kiss but it was interrupted by a loud call from Tony, "Hey, it's freezing so we are heading back to the house right now."
Steve pulled Natasha up but she climbed onto his back and let him carried her all the way back inside the house. Steve sat her down on a couch but his soulmate also demanded a hot chocolate marshmallows before she go to bed.
"Anything my lady want." He said and walked into the kitchen.
"Wow, red. You have him completely in your hands." Tony exclaimed.
"Yeah…"
"Can you guys stall him for me for about half an hour?" Natasha asked out of nowhere.
But the billionaire and the archer knew better than that, "Planning a little sexy right?" Clint asked. His curiosity was off the chart.
"Finally bang?"
"It's none of your business." The spy said, "Will you guys help me or not?"
"Fineeee." The two prankster agreed.
Natasha smiled at them before she walked back to her tent. Steve came back from the kitchen a minute later and frowned when he saw his soulmate was gone.
"Where's Natasha?" He asked. His mind was now wandering to her. Where are you?
I'm in the tent. You don't have to worry, she calmed him down, and I'm taking bath right now. You can join me if you want.
I would love that.
"I will just assume that you have a telepathic conversation with her." Clint said.
"Yeah, we just did. I will go back to my tent right now."
"Wait up, cap!" Tony pulled Steve's arm, "We still have a lot to talk about the wedding."
"I think it can wait for tomorrow."
"NOOOO! We have to talk now."
Steve didn't know what the rush so he just assumed that Tony was too excited about this. Stark asked him about the exact date that he and Natasha wanted so the captain made up the appropriate number. A month from now would suffice because it was just a small wedding with only the team and their close friends anyway.
"1 month!" Tony yelled at him, "I know I have all the money in the world to make it happen…but a month?"
"What's the big deal? I mean….it's only us."
"If you want Red to wear a washcloths…be my guess. Zuair Murad can't make a wedding dress in three weeks."
"I'm okay with whatever you say, cap." Clint shrugged.
"Fine…June then."
"Yeah, four months from now sounds like a logical choice."
Steve sighed and tried to end the conversation as fast as he could. It was almost 40 minutes before Tony and Clint let him go. The two prankster watched as the captain made his way back.
"Do you think they will do it?" Tony asked.
"Yeah, of course. Nat pulled it all out like that. Steve wouldn't stand a chance."
"Shit….I want to see how soul mates consummate their love would be." Tony screeched as his mind wondered, "I bet you it will be extremely hot."
"I don't know. I think they will go for love making."
"Lame." The billionaire pouted, "But I know one thing…they just want to fuck each other's brain out."
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Steve made his way to the tent and trying not to spill the hot chocolate which he thought he would have to warm it up before she could drink again. But when he pulled the tent door opened, he stopped dead in his track. Jaw went slack and his eyes were starring on the most beautiful woman he ever seen in his entire life. Then he slowly took in the environment around him.
The tent was decorate with at least 20 scent candles and it aromatic fragrance could only made his brain stopped working.
"What do you think, soldier?"
"Na…Nat…" He stuttered, flushing from head to toe. He was so endearing.
"Put the chocolate down, Steve."
He complied and turned back again to stare dumbly at his soulmate who was in white short silk robe that he could clearly see that there was nothing underneath. Her long smooth legs were seamless as he trailed his eyes downward. He slowly stepped toward her until they were in a close proximity.
She did nothing but it was more than enough to sending his brain on overdrive.
"What are you trying to do, soulmate?" His voice turned hoarse as he whispered near her ears. Steve couldn't stop himself anymore and pressed his lips on the soft skin of her neck, "Gosh, why are you so irresistible?"
Natasha shivered under his touch and his deep sexy voice. She melted in his embrace and beautiful moans eliciting from her lips, only fueled Steve's deep dark desire and he succumbed. She could see that his pupils were dilated with arousal. There was no flushing Steve Rogers anymore. This man in front of her was something else entirely. Natasha couldn't help but pressed herself tighter against him and felt his hard arousal against her legs.
Steve growled at the sudden friction. Hot breathe kept hitting her skin, making Natasha burned to the core.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked.
"Yes…only with you, soulmate."
He lifted her petite body up as Natasha wrapped her legs around his waist. Their lips never left each other's until he placed her down on their bed. Natasha pulled him down for another slow and sensual kiss as he let her take control and search every corner of his mouth. Nat moved her hips against his, desperate for more friction between them.
"I love you." The word rippled through every part of her as his reverent fingers started to part her robe and kissing down every inch of silky skin he found. Hot lips trailed down from the side of her face to her neck. His teeth was scarping at her collarbones, making Nat squirmed under him. Fingers threaded in his hair, drawing him all the more closer. Steve kept murmuring how sweet and beautiful she was, how perfect she was, how kind and good she was to him, how much he love her at every inch of newly revealed skin.
She repeated the sentiment and then moaned aloud uncontrollably when he took her hard nipple in his mouth. Her back arched as he took his time eagerly pleasured her with his tongue and teeth. He gave her more pleasure than she could possibly ever think of. But as his lips almost reached her left hips, her hand still his and he looked up at her beautiful green eyes to see a protest with a mixture of desire.
"It's the scar…you don't want to see it." She tried to breath. Chest heaving as she looked down to him, "It will ruin the mood."
"No, it won't."
Steve shook his head and ignored her protest. He parted the robe all the way and revealed the scar from the gunshot wound. Natasha stared at him, gauging his reaction. It was the only flaw on her perfect skin and she was constantly self-conscious about it.
But Steve Rogers was really something else. He smiled at her and bend down to kiss Natasha's scar, gently, lovingly, making tears brimmed in her eyes. He told her she was never be as beautiful as she was right now. Natasha knew it wasn't a lie because their minds were connected. He cherished every part of her the way no man could ever make her feel. Throughout her whole life, sex was lie and deception. Mission, target and kill. Not this, not making love the way Steve was doing to her.
"How does Captain America learn all of this? Practice much?" She teased even she was breathing hard.
"You don't need to know." He murmured back as he headed further down on her body.
Natasha arched her back when she felt his lips on her hot wet folds. It was all sweet and gentle but she needed more. She was desperate for more. She couldn't take this slow torment anymore.
"Steve...baby...please" Her breath caught in her throat as her hands pushed his head down to urge him to go faster. He complied, anything she want she will have it. His tongue licked up her slit, tasting her sweet nectar, until he found the sensitive nub that made Natasha moaned his name out loud. Body writhed, searching for ultimate release. Steve sucked hard on her clit and took it between his teeth, teasing her. His hand went to her hips to still her as his finger continuously thrust in and out of her center.
Her plea became more desperate as she felt her orgasm was close. Her breath caught in her throat and moans became louder. She shouted his name when her walls finally convulsed around his fingers and a warm gush flowed out of her and onto his hand. He didn't stop until she came down from the euphoric high. Natasha gently shoved him away, too overstimulated.
When she opened her eyes again, Steve was striping off his clothes and giving her a great view from the place she lay. He was indeed a finest specimen and he was indeed enhanced everywhere. Steve knelt down between her legs, parting them wide enough. Natasha felt the tips of his length at her entrance and the spy fought the urge to just thrust her hips up, biting her lips to keep herself from moaning.
"Steve…I need you." It sounded like a hopeless plea that only him could release her from this agony.
"Yes, darling." He sweetly replied before slowly pushed himself into her wet heat. They both groaned at the sensation. Even she was dripping wet but he took it slow, pushing in inch by slow inch until he seated fully inside her heavenly body. A whimper escaped her lips and it took Steve's attention. His blue eyes cautiously observed her but he saw nothing but desire burning bright.
Steve felt so good inside her, stretching her out, filling her up, reaching the place she didn't know it was exist within her. Every touch of him making her feel…alive. He slowly pulled back, moaning at the feeling of her heat and wetness that surrounded him. They were made for each other. Steve bended down to kiss her lovingly as he planted both hands on the bed for the support. Eagerly trying to press back against his hard thrusts, her legs came wrapping around his hips. Hands took hold at his muscled back as they started moving together in the perfect rhythm.
It was too much. Too much feeling that Natasha never experienced from sex before. It had never been this way before. She never felt so much love from a man. Before this it was all greed and lust, not love, caring and reverent. It was all new and earth shattering kind of realization.
This was a dream.
"It is real, darling." He whispered in her ear, "I'm real."
She stared back up at him. Tear ran down the side of her face from her beautiful green eyes, "I love you" She said.
"Why are you crying? Am I hurting you?" He was alarmed at her reaction.
"No…no…I just…it's perfect." She choked back a sob and broke out into a smile, "Everything is perfect."
Steve kissed away her tears and picked up his pace once again. His hands took hold at her hips as they moved as one, breathed as one, and became alive as one. Their souls also reached out for each other, their mind became one, and every part of their very own being came together at this final stage of the bond.
The deepest level of intimacy between two soulmates. The soulmate bond was finally completed and nothing could separate them forever.
Another waves of tears of joy fell from Natasha's eyes as she felt how close they were now. Her desire was already uncontrollable and she was about to combust when he thrust back to the hilt in one powerful slam, feeling his cock rubbing over her g-spot making Natasha moaned quietly. She trailed her finger through his hair, holding him closer at the same time he rocking faster into her.
"Steve….god…almost…" She couldn't get her brain to work anymore as all of her was consumed with lust and desire.
Steve seemed to pick that up and drove hard and fast into her. Natasha threw her head back and moaned aloud. His thick shaft pulsing inside her and it made her body spasm and convulsing around him. Steve groaned out her name as her wall milking him, pulling him over the edge with her. Steve didn't stop moving even when she came hard, stilling moving his hips harder, deeper, helping her ride out her orgasm as he filled her up.
He held her tight and didn't let her go until she finally came down from her high. He caught her in his warm embrace, pressing a loving kiss over her neck and shoulder, murmuring how much he love her.
Natasha felt herself crying again. She never felt so much love until this very moment, until her Steve. He settled down next to her on their bed and pulled her along with him.
"I love you."
"I love you too, Steve." She replied.
"I'm so lucky to have you, soulmate." He looked into her beautiful green eyes, "I was so lost, Natasha, until I found you. I'm home."