Requested by @anya_j_w Natasha and Steve play truth or dare and Natasha opens up about her past.

Steve circled his arms around Natasha's waist from behind and leaned her chin on her shoulder, "Come on Nat. Let's just make a quick appearance. Then we can come back home. It might be fun."

Natasha sighed, "Why do we have to go?" She mumbled, turning around to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Because it's Tony's birthday, and we already sent our RSVP to Pepper and you know she'll panic if the right amount of people don't show up."

"Alright fine," Natasha said with a frown, "but you're buying me a drink once we get down there."

Steve laughed a little, "Deal. Now get ready. We're gonna be late."

Natasha rolled her eyes and walked into the bathroom to get dressed.

A while later, she walked out in a stunning navy blue off the shoulder dress that made Steve's jaw fall open.

"You look amazing." He said, grabbing her hand and smiling.

"Thank you. Now let's go. Sooner we make our appearance the sooner we can come home." Natasha said, dragging Steve towards the door.

When they got to Tony's party, Natasha and Steve both regretted their decision to come.

It wasn't like Tony's typical parties that had hundreds of drunk sweaty people crowded around, instead there was only about twenty people.

And unfortunately all of the people knew Steve and Natasha, so making a quick appearance was out of the question.

Pepper was the first to greet them, "Hey guys, thanks for coming. Help yourself to the food and the open bar. Tony is somewhere around here, if I see him I'll let him know you two are here." She said before rushing off.

Natasha glared at Steve, annoyed that she was not laying in bed.

"Well if it isn't Captain America and Black Widow! What took you guys so long to get here?" Clint slurred drunkenly, laughing as he stumbled over to them.

"Look what the cat dragged in. I was starting to think you two wouldn't show." Tony said, following Clint.

Clint threw his arms around Natasha and laughed more as she shoved him onto the ground.

"Sorry we're late." Steve said.

Tony shrugged, "It's fine, your just in time for the good part."

Natasha looked up hopefully, "Drinking?"

Tony shrugged, "Drinking games."

Natasha sighed and leaned into Steve's shoulder, "I guess that'll do." She mumbled, walking with them over to the large couch where the original avengers were all sitting.

"What's the game Tony?" Bruce asked.

"Truth or Dare. No getting out of anything. But to make it fun you take a shot every time you go."

Natasha sighed again and glared at Steve, already wanting to go back home.

"I'll go first. Clint, truth or dare." Tony asked.

Clint paused, scrunching up his face while he tried to decide, "Dare."

Tony grinned, "Alright. I dare you to try and lick your elbow."

Clint laughed, "Easy!" He yelled before attempting it. Slowly his grin turned into a frown and he began moving his arm and face in several different ways as an attempt to reach his elbow for about five minutes.

"Alright Clint, give it up, your turn." Natasha said, rolling her eyes.

Clint frowned, "Alright Natasha. Truth. Or dare?"

Natasha sighed and looked around at the several people who had gathered around to watch. Either one would probably end up making her pissed, "Dare."

Clint grinned and looked over at Steve, "I dare you to not sit next to Steve for the rest of the game."

Natasha rolled her eyes and pushed herself off the couch besides Steve, ignoring his frown at her sudden departure. She moved across from Steve and sat besides Thor, who seemed totally excited to be playing a game with them.

"Thor, truth or dare?" She asked.

His grin widened. "Dare!"

"Ok. I dare you to sit on Clint for ten minutes." Natasha said, casting a glare at Clint, whose eyes widened.

Thor chuckled and moved to sit on top of Clint's lap.

The game went on and soon everyone except for Natasha, Steve, and Thor had gotten wasted. Especially Tony and Clint.

"Natasha! Truth or Dare!" Tony yelled.

Natasha sighed, now was when the worst dared would start to come out.

"Truth." She finally answered.

Tony looked to the crowd, "Someone else ask her something, I wanted to give her a dare."

From somewhere in the crowd, a tall man with dark hair laughed moved forward, shouting out his question, "Any chance you and Captain America won't work out? Is there hope for any of us??"

Natasha rolled her eyes and glanced at Steve, whose face had turned bright red, "No. I'm taken."

"Permanently?" The guy yelled.

Natasha ignored him but soon a new group of people she didn't know began joining the game, and suddenly, she was the main focus of all of their questions.

She stuck to truth, not wanting to have to kiss any of the men who had clearly only joined to flirt with her.

"Agent Romanoff, truth or dare?" One of them asked.

"Truth."

"When did you lose your virginity?" He asked with a smirk, earning a high-five from a few of the other men.

Steve frowned and looked over at Natasha with wide blue eyes, silently telling her they could leave if she wanted.

Natasha glared at the men, "When I was thirteen." She answered honestly, not planning on mentioning that it was only because the red room required it.

"Damn! You started early!" Someone shouted.

Steve's fist tightened around his glass and Natasha had to give him a small smile to ease his frustration.

The game went on and the questions Natasha was being asked were ridiculous.

"If you had to sleep with someone in the room who would it be?" One of them had asked. Obviously she had said Steve.

"Would you ever consider a one night stand if you knew Captain Rogers would never find out?" Another had asked. Natasha had frowned and instantly answered no. 

"What's your favorite sex position!?" An ugly fat man had asked. This time Natasha had simply rolled her eyes and replied that it was anything with Steve, making him turn beet red and causing a few of the invasive questions to cease.

"Do you wear underwear under the suit?" Another man asked, laughing and winking at his friends.

Natasha rolled her eyes, "Since when is that a normal thing to ask? You know what, I'll let you decide whether or not you think I should be wearing undergarments under my suit."

Eventually the questions moved from inappropriate to downright too personal.

"What was it like in the red room?" One of the agents asked. Natasha sighed and replied with a simple, "Terrible."

"How do you live with yourself?" Another had asked...luckily Tony was sober enough to stop that question from being answered.

"You've killed hundreds of people, how can you be an avenger now and pretend like none of that happened?" Another man asked, shaking his head at her.

Now Steve stood up. "Shut the hell up." He said, facing the man.

Clearly the man was either very drunk, or very stupid, because he too stood up and moved towards Steve, "What are you gonna do to make me?"

Steve shoved the man back and turned back to Natasha, "Let's go. It's getting late."

Natasha nodded but saw that the drunk man was now running at Steve.

Pushing Steve over a bit, Natasha caught one of the man's hands and twisted it behind his back. Pushing him back toward the couch and glaring at him as Thor stood in front of him, blocking him from getting up until Natasha and Steve had left.

On the way out they thanked Pepper for the invite and apologized for leaving early.

"Are you alright?" Natasha asked Steve on the way home, noticing that his jaw was clenched and his hands were balled in tight fist.

"I can't believe those guys were asking you questions like that." He answered honestly.

Natasha sighed, "Don't worry about it Steve. It's nothing I'm not used to. Aside from you and a few other people, most men are pigs. They have no boundaries when it comes to asking questions."

"You didn't have to answer them." Steve said quietly, wondering why she had given up such personal information. .

"I know, but the second you don't answer the question is the second they know they got to you."

Steve didn't answer so Natasha gently reached over and grabbed one of Steve's hands in her own, giving it a light squeeze. "Steve please don't worry about it."

Steve frowned, "I'll try."

"Let me try and take your mind off it..." Natasha said with a smirk, leaving over to passionately kiss Steve while they were at a traffic light.

They were inturupted by the people behind them who began blaring their horns as soon as the light turned green.

Steve blushed and shook his head at Natasha. "You're going to be the death of me." He mumbled.

Hey guys. This was another really long chapter so I hope you enjoyed.  The next chapter will be kind of similar to this one.

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