True love in the rough(Steve Rogers love story)

The fight

S: "I'll fight you first...princess. And don't worry, I'll go easy," Steve said with a huge grin on his face. I smirked and walked to the centre of the room. Steve took his place right right In front of me. We both began to circle each other. I examined Steve's walk and stance. Looking for any weak points on him. My examination of Steve was cut short when he charged at me at full speed. I jumped to the side and dodged him. Once my feet were planted on the ground, I laid a hard punch on Steve's upper torso. Steve recovers almost instantly and punches me in the face, causing me to fall.

Ella: "OWW! Easy my ass." I get up and use my energy blast to fly in the air. Steve charged at me again but I dodged and flew to a near by wall and kicked off of it, landing on Steve's shoulders. I wrapped my thighs around his neck and squeezed as hard as I could. Steve tried to flip me off of him but ended up slipping, causing both of us to fall. I hit the floor with a big force. Moments after hitting the floor, an intense rush of pain spread through my leg. I let out a huge scream of pain causing everyone to stop what they were doing, and rushed over. Tony ran over in a bigger hurry than anyone else.

S: "Oh my god—Are you okay?"

T: "Back off Rogers"

Ella: "Dad—Don't be mad at him," I said in painful breaths. Tony looked up to Steve with a scowl on his face.

T: "Since your the cause of this Rogers, you can take her to Banner. Strange isn't here due to an emergency, so Banner will have to do"

S: "Sure thing Tony." Steve picked you up and started for the elevator. Every step Steve took cause an immense amount of pain. We entered the elevator and Steve hit the third floor.

S: "I'm sorry I hurt you"

Ella: "Don't be sorry. It was an accident"

S: "How's your leg?"

Ella: "Hurts like hell, but I'll survive. Did I hurt you?"

S: "You basically choked me with your thighs...I think I'll live," We both laughed. By the time we finished laughing, we were at Banners lab. Steve knocked on his door, and entered.

B: "Hey guys—why are you carrying her?"

S: "She got hurt while training. Can you take a look at her leg?"

B: "Yeah, just put her on the table over there." Steve placed me on the table very gently. Banner walked over and started to look at my right leg.

B: "Can you pull your shorts up higher for me?." You did as he said and he continued. There was a long moment of silence before he started talking again.

B: "Does it hurt when I put pressure here?"

Ella: "OWW—Yup"

B: "There is some serious bruising around your thigh. It goes from your knee to your upper thigh. And on the outer part of your thigh, it goes up to your hip.

Ella: "So what does that mean?"

B: "It means it's gonna hurt like hell in a couple hours"

Ella: "What happens long term?"

B: "You'll need lots of rest. And no training for a couple of weeks"

Ella: "A couple weeks!?!"

B: "I know it sucks, but you don't want to make it worse"

Ella: " Am I able to walk?"

B: "No. You can't walk for at least two weeks. But you can do some light training that involves you sitting down." I just stared at Banner as he walked away. What else could I do? I couldn't even think of anything to say. 

S: "I could just carry you around"

Ella: "You would get so tired. I'm way heavier than I look"

S: "Are you forgetting that I just carried you three floors?"

Ella: "Fair point," I said with a laugh. At the end of my laugh, Banner came back with a wheelchair.

B: "Here's a wheelchair. Use it"

Ella: "Thanks Bruce." Steve picked me up and carried me to the wheelchair. He set me down, ever so gently.

Ella: "Steve, you don't have to stay with me. I can go by myself"

S: "I know. But I hurt you, and I want to." We both stared at each other. Our eyes not leaving each others. His gaze is so strong. It's like a knife was penetrating me over and over again. But I want more of him...Stop it! Get that out of your head Ella! I
re-focused my eyes to his. The more I looked the more I saw. There was a bit of green in the blue of his eyes. A flaw. A beautiful flaw. Our gaze only intensified until—

B: "Umm—I need the lab...so if you don't mind..."

S: "Right, sorry. We will get out of your hair." Steve rolled me back to the elevator, then down the long hallway to my room. The walk was quiet and tense the whole way up.  Finally Steve broke the silence.

S: "Here we are." I look at my door then at Steve.

Ella: "Thanks. You really don't have to do any of this"

S: " I hurt you. So I'm going to take care of you." He rolled me into my room and stopped by my bed. Steve then stared at me for a long moment. Leaving us in an awkward silence.

Ella: "Steve?"

S: "Yeah?"

Ella: "Did we have a moment back there?"

S: "I'm not sure I follow"

Ella: "Never mind then." I look away but before i could react, Steve pulled my face toward his.

Ella: "Hey, what are you—." Steve pressed his lips against mine. They were so warm and soft. The pressure wasn't to hard nor to soft. They felt so right on mine. They were perfect. Steve's lips began to leave mine, but I jumped. Quickly pushing my lips back on Steve's. Steve then picked me up and pushed me up against a near by wall. He kept kissing me. Never stopping. He moved to my neck, causing me to let out a loud moan. He stopped for a moment, then slowly placed me back on my bed. I laid back, allowing him to adjust. Steve placed himself on top of me, and for a brief moment, I could feel his growing erection. He kept kissing me and slowly moved to my neck. I decided to tease him and move my knee so it brushed Steve's growing erection. This caused him to grunt, loudly. Steve bonded my hands above my head and moved his kissing to my lower belly. This caused me to moan.

Ella: "Steve!," I moaned. Steve stopped what he was doing and looked up at me.

S: "I'm sorry...I got carried away." Steve got off of me and stood up. I got off my back so I was sitting criss-cross on my bed, looking sadly at Steve.

Ella: "Steve I—"

S: "Your injured. Trust me, I'd only make it worse." The thought of that only turned me on even more.

Ella: "I don't care. I want to"

S: "I do too. God do I want to. But I can't. Not today." Steve saw the emotion in my face and immediately felt bad.

S: "I'm sorry princess," he leaned down and planted a kiss on my forehead.

S: "If the opportunity arises again, then it might be able to happen. When your not hurt." Steve gave me a smile and walked out. I was so confused. But I understood where he was coming from. Even so I couldn't help but cry.