Requested by ImLilMissComplicated, Natasha and Steve get arrested.

"Don't worry, I've been arrested before. I'll get us out of here." Natasha said, sitting with her back to the wall as Steve placed the cell.

Steve let out a slight huff. "As comforting as that is Nat, this isn't excactly a typical jail cell. It's built to contain us."

Natasha rolled her eyes. "You don't need to necessary use brute strength to break out of a cell Steve. Sometimes it doesn't take much work at all."

Steve raised an eyebrow. "Sounds like you already have a plan."

Natasha shrugged. "I've got some ideas."

"Mind sharing them? Or were you wanting to spend a little longer in Hydra's prison?"

Natasha rolled her eyes, pushing herself up and walking over to Steve.

"Kiss me." She whispered into his ear, a look of excitement and lust in her eyes.

"What?"

She sighed. "The guards aren't just gonna let us make out in the cell. They'll open the doors to separate us and when that happens, we take them out and get out of here." She mumbled into his ear, trailing down to leave light kisses down Steve's jaw.

Steve's breath hitched in his throat and he nodded. "You're a genius."

"I know," Natasha said smirking, "now kiss me."

Steve didn't need to be told again. Wrapping one arm around her waist and running his other hand through Natasha's hair, he connected his lips to hers in a fiery battle.

Steve savored every moment. Maybe the reason they were kissing wasn't excactly how he imagined it, but damn...he had been waiting so long for this.

It didn't seem like a guard had taken notice of them yet so Natasha pulled away slightly, still peppering kisses up and down Steve's jawline.

"We're gonna need to take it up a few notches if we want them to really notice. Think you can handle that?" She teased, kissing him again and biting his lower lip.

Steve moaned and walked forward before pinning Natasha against the metal wall, making a loud noise echo through the prison.

Now the guards were beginning to notice.

"Hey. Knock it off." One of them said, banging his fist on the cell bars.

They ignored him. Instead, Steve took Natasha's hands and pinned them above her forehead, placing a trail of kisses from her jaw to her collarbone as she moaned in contentment.

"Hey! I said knock it off!" The guard yelled.

A second guard walked over and sighed. "We're gonna have to seperate them, go grab the key."

Natasha smirked and crashed her lips into Steve's again.

They were both so preoccupied with each other that they almost missed their chance to escape as one of the guards walked inside the cell, holding a pair of vibranium handcuffs and approaching the two cautiously.

Reluctantly releasing Natasha, Steve turned around quickly and punched the man, knocking him out.

Natasha grabbed the cuffs from his hand and locked him into the cell while Steve ran to the other guard.

This guard was more prepared and had his taser out. Steve blocked the man's jabs and Natasha quickly came to his aid, jumping up, she wrapped her thighs around the guards neck and used her momentum to flip him, taking his weapon from his hand in the process.

Natasha tazed the guard and made sure he was unconscious before standing up with a satisfied smirk.

"You ready to get out of here?" She asked Steve.

Steve nodded and they ran to an exit. Natasha used a radio to call for a quinjet and as they ran to the spot they would be picked up at, Natasha couldn't help but let her mind wonder to the kiss.

It had been breathtaking. Maybe he had been practicing, because she sure as hell didn't expect a 90 year old virgin to kiss that well.

It certainly didn't help to stiffle any of the growing feelings she had for him.

She glanced over at Steve quickly and saw that he too seemed to be in his own thoughts.

They waited quietly until the quinjet arrived and boarded it without a word.

Tony stood inside with a confused look on his face. "How did you two even get out of there?"

Natasha grinned. "We distracted the guards."

Steve couldn't help but blush a little at the memory, he looked down quickly, hoping Tony hadn't noticed.

Tony rolled his eyes. "Whatever. I'm going back to the cockpit." He declared before walking away.

Steve stood at the ground silently, thinking about how it had felt to kiss Natasha. His feeling for her had been growing for quite some time, and he was pretty sure that he was already in love with her.

Knowing this, he felt like telling Natasha his feelings now would come across as lust. They had just had an intense make out session and if he were to ask her out now, she could get the wrong impression.

Excusing himself, Steve walked to the bathroom and put his hands on the sink, sighing in frustration.

He splashed some water on his face and tried to eliminate thoughts of Natasha from his mind.

A knock came from the other side of the door.

"Occupied." Steve said simply, still splashing water on his face.

The knock came again. "Just a second. I'll be done in a minute." Steve repeated.

The knock came a third time and Steve sighed.

He opened the door and was taken aback when Natasha pushed past the door and crashed her lips into his own.

Steve kissed her back with as much vigor as he could muster and smiled into the kiss.

"What was that for?" He asked as she pulled away.

"I'm in love with you and I want to be able to kiss you whenever I see you." Natasha stared bluntly.

Steve blushed, "I love you too. And trust me, if you want to kiss me all day everyday, I won't complain."

Natasha smirked. "Good to know."

"Just promise me you won't get us arrested again." Steve said, his voice teasing.

Natasha grinned, raising an eyebrow. "Now, that, is a promise I can't keep." She said, laughing as she kissed him again.

Hey guys. Hope you all enjoyed this. It might be the last chapter before next Wednesday bc I am going out of town. If not, then I will post one more tommorow.

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