Chapter 8 - Cleaning up

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It felt strange waking up in someone's arms, I've never stayed at someone's house...or let someone stay at mine other than Bucky. I slowly turn to face Steve, I bite my lip as I stare at him. I slowly reach up and softly trace the features on his face. I slide my hand down and lay it flat against his smooth cheek. "What are you doing to me, Rogers?" I shake my head, leaning in and kissing his lips.

I quietly get up and slip on my panties, pulling on his white dress shirt, not bothering to button it up as I walk down the hall. I quickly find my phone and type in Janice's number.

"Good morning, Miss L/N."

"Hi Janice. I'm calling to see how the kids are doing?" I bite on my nails.

"They are great! We are actually taking them to a museum today."

"Okay great...I just worry about them." I sigh.

"You don't have to. We are taking good care of them, enjoy your weekends." She laughs.

"Thank you Janice, give the kids lots of love for me."

"Will do." She hangs up.

"Everything okay?" I turn to see Steve walking in with only his underwear on.

"Yeah, just checking on my students." I nod and throw my phone down.

"I want you to know that I don't normally do that on the first date."

"Your fine Steve...I enjoyed it a lot." I laugh.

"You are just so different....I can't get enough of you." He walks closer to me. "This...is a good look on you." He smiles as he slides his hands across my stomach, I giggle as he starts to slide down the white dress shirt. "Why don't we eat some breakfast."

"Sure." I smile as he kisses me. He leads me into the kitchen and grabs my hips, lifting me up to sit on the counter.

"Alright...I can make pancakes, eggs..."

"Do you have yogurt?" I ask.

"I do, vanilla yogurt. I also have some strawberries."

"I'll have that. I don't eat a lot in the morning." I smile.

"Coffee?" He asks as he takes out the tub of yogurt and strawberries.

"Yes please." I start to wash the strawberries as he makes the coffee.

"Creamer?"

"Please tell me you don't drink Black coffee?" I ask as he takes out the creamer.

"I do."

"Ew, dude." I dramatically gag. He gets out a knife and starts cutting the strawberries as I dish out the yogurt, he occasionally looks over and smiles at me. Once we were done, we sit in the living room and watch the news. I lay my legs across his and eat my yogurt. Once Steve was done he lays his hand on my inner thigh as he sips his coffee and watches the news.

"Suspected gang activity is happening right here in New York. The FBI have busted a large cocaine shipment late last night...more information will be out later today."

I start to tense up...we had a shipment last night.  But maybe this was my chance to get out.

"That's crazy...." Steve shakes his head. "I might be getting more clients." He nods, getting up and holding his hand out for me. "Let's clean up." Steve picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist.

"You know I can walk, right?"

"A Queen shouldn't have to." He lightly kisses me, carrying me down the hall.

I smile against his lips as he carries me into the master bathroom. He sets me down and takes off his underwear, walking into his massive shower and turning it on.

I take a moment to slowly take the shirt off of me so I can watch him. He looked so peaceful as he stood under the water. I slip off my panties and bite my lip as I walk into the shower, slowly sliding my hand across his abs. I get under the water and wet my hair, looking down as he slides his hand up my side. "I want to see you again." He leans down and kisses my cheek.

"I want to see you again, too." I slide my hands up his arms. "But right now...I want to take care of you." I slowly kneel down.

"Your gonna kill me, sweetheart." His head falls back as I slowly stroke his cock. Just watching him stare at the ceiling, eyes closed and mouth open was turning me on....something that never happens. This man was doing new things to me....and he didn't even know it.

I smile as I slowly take him in my mouth, causing a small moan to escape his lips. I keep my hand around his cock, slowly moving back and forth. I look up at him again, this time he was staring down at me with his mouth open. He holds onto the side of my head as I take him deeper, he bites his lip as he watches me.

I remove my hand as he tangles his hand in my hair, pulling my head back and forth faster. I reach down and slowly rub onto my clit, moaning onto his cock. The vibrations make his grip tighten as he shoves deeper in my throat. "Fuck yes..." He growls, thrusting into my mouth. My eyes roll back as he forces into my mouth faster, I could feel his cock twitch. "You can take it sweetheart....take it." He growls the last part, staring down at me as he moves faster. I moan again, circling my hand faster and faster.

I reach my other hand up and squeeze onto my boob, making Steve moan louder. His cock twitches again as my eyes roll back, he holds my face down against him as he cums deep down my throat, I moan out as my legs shake. Steve slowly pulls out and stares down at me, petting the side of my head as I swallow and open my mouth, smiling as he pulls me up and kisses me. "How was that?" I smirk.

"Magnificent." He tries to catch his breath.

Steve watches me as clean myself, I get out first and wrap a towel around me, walking back to his room. I pull on my dress from last night, and grab my things. "Mind taking me home? I have to get a few things ready for Monday." I ask as he walks over to his closet.

"Of course."


This man was definitely gonna ruin me.

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