Summary: Steve has been on back to back business trips for the past 2 weeks. Now that he's coming home, he wants you prepared.
Warning: smut - p in v
A/N: inspired by Mamrie Hart's boyfriend and the story she's told on her podcast 'This Might Get Weird'
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Being away from your love for two weeks was agonizing. For so long, Steve has become an essential part of your every day life and for two weeks, TWO. WEEKS. he wasn't there.
Like the extremely loving and codependent people that you are, you talked every day while he was away. The timing was a bit weird due to the time difference, but you didn't care if you lost sleep. Steve was worth it.
It was midnight for you in New York and 9 o'clock for him in California. He was working on expanding his company in the West and, despite you being extremely proud of him, you just wanted your man back.
"Hey, babe," you sleepily wave at him through facetime.
Steve seems to place you on a dresser as he begins to undress himself and pulling clothes out of the drawers, "Hi, sweetheart. Gimme a moment, alright?"
He steps back and pay you no mind as he discards his white button up, his undershirt following it. You whistle, "Yeah, take it off!" you giggle when you see him playfully roll his eyes at you.
He pulls on a plain white tshirt and some sweatpants, then picks up his phone and goes to the bed. He lets out a content sigh as soon as his head hits the pillow, "Hey, beautiful."
You giggle back, "Hey, handsome. How was your day?"
"I wrapped up all of my final meetings. I have a location so that means that Barnes & Rogers is officially expanding to California."
You smile wide at him, "Congrats, baby! I knew you and Bucky would be able to do it! Did you guys go and celebrate?"
Steve shook his head, "We had a glass of champagne. Buck actually wanted to have a celebratory dinner, but I wanted to come back to the room, relax, talk to you."
"You should've gone out to celebrate. This is big, Steve."
He shrugged, "I know, but I'd feel a lot better celebrating back home. Without you and Nat, Buck and I wouldn't have had the confidence to do this. You guys supported us through it all so it's only fair that we're there with you to celebrate."
"Understandable. Did you want me to plan something? A dinner with all four of us? Or how about a big party? I can get Tony to-"
"Instead of worrying about that right now, how 'bout you worry about how sore you're gonna be when I get home," his lustful gaze and mischievous smirk didn't go unnoticed by you, as well as his insinuation.
"Oh. We're having that kind of celebration, huh?"
He nodded, "Yup. I need to properly thank you for all the love, support, and patience you provided for me."
"Hmmm...true."
"M' gonna fuck you hard you won't be able to say anything but my name, baby girl."
You whimpered, "Steve."
"Mmmm. Exactly like that, sweetheart." you watch as he glances to his side and smirks, "Well, it looks like it's very late into the night for you, baby. I better let you get to bed."
You scowl at your lover, "You're a jerk and a tease, Steven Grant Rogers."
Steve laughs and gives you a wink, "You know it. I love you, Y/N. I'll see you soon."
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Steve Rogers x Reader Oneshots
FanfictionA collection of fluff, smut, and angst oneshots written by me (@propertyofpoeandbucky on tumblr). (***) Indicates smut