"You think you are?” Natasha murmured
when they pulled apart, still gripping him
against her. “Being team leader doesn’t
mean you get to make all the moves.” She
grinned at him, then playfully walked her
fingers in a line up the center of his chest.
"I know every order you are going to give
before you give it, after all. Really, I’m just
as qualified as any. Or do you disagree?”
"I don’t think it’d be wise to disagree,” Steve
had to tease back, he couldn’t just let Natasha
have all the fun with the teasing, or she’d walk
all over him for the rest of their lives. The Captain
let out a small, pleased noise against her lips as
her hands began to wander his chest, “If you’re
sure you know what I’d do next, show me?”