Infatuated - (Fem Reader X Steve Rogers)

Chapter 13 - Pancakes

Saturday -

I yawn and stretch my arms, rolling over to see Steve was gone. I slip out of bed and walk down the hall, smelling something amazing.

When I walk in the kitchen, I was blessed by the sight of Steve cooking pancakes without a shirt on. I quietly sit back and watch him before he notices me. He had soft music playing, quietly singing along.

I smile and lean my head in my hand, the sight of him made me melt. I definitely didn't deserve this man.

Steve turns and slightly gasps when he sees me, "Sorry...just enjoying the view." I smile.

"Good morning." He leans over the counter and kisses me. "I know you said you don't eat much in the morning but I wanted to make you my famous pancakes. And I'm sorry for raiding your fridge."

"Don't be sorry. My home is your home." I smile. "I'm actually really hungry this morning....do you want fruit with it?"

"Sure." He smiles as I open the fridge. I take out a container of mixed fruit that I cut up yesterday morning. Once he was done we sit at the chairs behind my counter and start to eat.

But I kept tossing blueberries in his mouth the whole time....

"Hey...I was thinking....Halloween is coming up in a couple weeks....why don't we host a Halloween party here at my house. We could get cheesy couples costumes." I never threw a party here but I thought I would for him.

"That sounds like fun." Steve smiles.

"Alright it's settled then."

Steve was quiet for a moment, "Y/N, can I ask you something?"

"Of course." I nod as I take a bite of my pancakes.

"Why do you have those scars on your back?"

I drop my fork and look away, "I don't really feel comfortable taking about it." I stand up and go to walk to my room.

Steve spins around and grabs my hands, "Hey...I'm sorry. You don't have to talk about it. I'm sorry I asked."

"It's okay...it's just painful to talk about." I look away.

Steve softly grabs my chin and pulls my face up, "I want you to know that I trust and respect you...and no matter what you think...I think your beautiful." He leans in and kisses me.

I smile as he grabs my hips, he pulls me in and kisses me again. I slide my hands up his abs and onto his shoulders, holding onto him as I pull myself up to straddle his waist.

Steve pulls off my top and attaches his mouth on my neck, I move my hips back and forth against him slowly. I lean back on the counter and shove everything off as he kisses me, we laugh against each others lips as the plates break on the floor.

Steve pushes me up on the counter and stands between my legs, instantly pulling down my shorts and panties. He pulls down his own shorts and grabs my thighs, pulling my lower half off the counter.

I wrap my legs around him as he holds me up by my waist, I lay back on the counter and moan as he suddenly slams into me. "Fuck..." I gasp at the feeling of him inside me.

His left hand wraps under my waist to keep me up while his right hand slides up and grips onto my boob. "God you always take me so well." Steve moans, his hand slides up and latches around neck. I open my eyes and smile, I grab the top of his hand and try to make him grasp my neck tighter. He smirks and does so, moving his hips faster.

"F-faster!" I smile, he instantly obeys. "Yes like that....don't stop."

"You like that, sweetheart?" Steve moans.

"Yes....yes."

Steve pulls me up by my neck and picks me up, he slams me against the wall and pounds into me. My head falls back against the wall as my eyes roll back, "You can take a little more." He slams into me harder, I start to see stars as his grip on my skin tightens. My mouth opens but nothing comes out, my back suddenly arches into him as my head falls on his shoulder.

My body shakes as he slams into me one last time, rocking my body against him through his release. He lays against me to catch his breath, still pinning me against the wall.

"God I'll never get enough of you." I smirk.