Falling for the Captain

You and Only You

Faye's POV

Steve grabs our bags as I scan the room one last time to see if I'm forgetting something.

"Okay, phone, bag, and keys. I'm ready to roll," I say. "FRIDAY, please inform the team that Captain Rogers and I will be having an uninterrupted 48 hour date. We'll be back in 2 days time." I smile and stare at Steve with a loving look.

"Yes, Miss Faye," she replies.

"Where exactly is home, darling?" Steve asks as we make our way to the garage.

"Newport, Rhode Island. A short 2 hour drive from here," I reply with a laugh. We take my personal car because I didn't want to abuse my privileges with Tony. Besides, I haven't driven my car in a while. It's a beautiful matte gray Dodge Challenger. She's a manual, of course. Can't let these boys think they can beat me. Steve opens the driver's door and motions for me to enter. I grab his face and give him a slow and passionate kiss. I think this take him off guard because he places his hand on my lower back, right above my ass, and pulls me into him, elongating the kiss.

"Come on, Cap. Let's save this fun for later," I wink at him and peck him one last time before I take my seat. He makes his way to the passenger seat while I run my hands along my steering wheel. I put her in neutral, turn on the engine, which roars to life. Let the journey begin.

During our 2 hour drive, we talk about life, sing, and somewhat dance. After only driving for an hour, I get tired, so Steve takes over for me. Sitting in the passenger seat while watching this man drive is so damn sexy. His left hand on the steering wheel while his right hand moving back and forth from my thigh to the gear shifter. I run my hand through his long hair and brush it against his beard. 

Man, can he grow a beard.

I get a little too excited and force myself to turn away.

"Almost there, babe. Don't let go of me just yet," he says with a sexy tone, without even making eye contact with me.

He knows.

We pull into the parking garage of my apartment and I tell him where to park. He grabs our bags and I lead him to my apartment. I unlock the door and hold it open for Steve to enter.

"FRIDAY, please turn on the lights," I say. Within a blink of an eye, my apartment is glowing. I missed it here. I lived on the top floor, so I had beautiful high ceilings. I had a balcony that overlooked the ocean. Steve is in awe as he drops our bags in my room and walks toward the balcony. I let him get there first and watch my own view of him. I walk to him and hug him from behind, placing my head between his shoulder blades. Well, kind of, he is quite tall.

"I could stay here forever if I wanted too," he says. I chuckle and rub the front of his torso.

I could get used to this.

He turns around and cups my face. He kisses my cheek, then my forehead, and finally, my lips. It was a light kiss, but quickly turned into a hot and heavy makeout session. I wrap my arms around his neck and he grabs my thighs and carries me back inside. I slam the door to my balcony shut before he pushes me against the wall. We stay in this position for a while before I make the next move. He lowers me down and I push him towards my couch and straddle his lap. I start grinding on him, feeling him growing beneath me.

He feels so good.

He runs his hands on my back, feeling the tattoo that covers a majority of it. He takes my shirt off, leaving me with one less clothing item. I moan into his mouth, which I could tell he loved, because his tongue danced with mine even more intensely. I place my hands at the bottom of his shirt and take it off of him. I run my hands on his chest, soaking in every touch. He grabs my thighs and carries me to my room. He throws me on the bed, leaving me vulnerable. He stares at my body before connecting his lips with mine again. He slowly takes off my leggings, leaving me with only my bra and underwear.