ᴋᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴋ'ꜱ | Avengers POV | ON HOLD

TWELVE: Just a dream

[a/n: Time to spice things up a bit people. Sex part ahead.... enjoy I guess 🤷🏼‍♀️.... no hate pls not done this kinda writing before.]

"Steve we can't do it here." You pull away breaking your kiss moving your hands down his chest.

"Why not?" His eyes hungry with lust.

"I can think of several reasons. The main one being I'm not some slut who let's boys fuck me in the bathroom in the middle of the compound for everyone to hear." Hitting him slightly burying your head in his chest before pulling back to stare into his eyes.

"Hey I'm not a boy, but where WOULD you like me to fuck you?" He whispers leaning in, feeling his hot breath on your ear.

"Do my ears deceive me or did Captain America just use a cuss word." Winking at him. "Maybe, so what if I did?" Leaning back towards you kissing you gently.
"Oh I'm glad you did, I find it sexy." You remain holding his chest. "Ooh you do, do you?" Leaning in kissing you, biting your lower lip. "Why of course Captain." Speaking before returning the kiss. "Mmm" he moans. "Say that again it sounded good."

"Hmm what? Captain." You push away looking hungrily into his eyes.

"God I want you." He grabs your hair pulling you in crashing his lips agains yours, moving his hand down towards your lower stomach sliding it down underneath your jeans pulling at your panties. You break away for a moment he's looking into your eyes searching for the approval.

"You've already got me... Captain." That's all he needed to hear, he pushes his lips on yours once more and continues to move his hand down into your panties. "God you're so wet already Ariana. All wet for me." He slides his two index fingers and pushes then inside of you, causing you to let out a loud moan. He brings his other hand up cupping over your mouth. "Shhh Ariana. We don't want the others to hear now do we."

"N-no" you can hardly speak.

"No what Ariana."

"N-nooo Cap-t-Tain." You pull him in kissing his lips hard, you pull back slightly to be able to bit his lower lip causing him to moan. Steve continues to move his fingers in and out picking up a good rhythm. You begin feeling a tingling sensation in your lower stomach, your legs begin to squirm and he has to hold you waist to keep your legs from buckling.
"S-Steve, I'm gonna-" before you can finish your sentence he stops pulling his hand out from inside panties. He keeps eye contact whilst bringing his hand to his month placing his two fingers in sucking them dry.

"You taste so good. Now be a good girl and take off those jeans off. They're spoiling the view." You do exactly what he asks no hesitation. You step out your jeans and stand there waiting for your next instructions. "Now turn around." You do as he instruct. You turn to face the mirror and bathroom counter infront of you. You place your hands leaning forward onto the counter. "Good girl." He bends down placing his lips right against your ear. You can feel his breath against it sending shivers down your spine.

"What now?" You ask looking at him through the mirror. "Now I'm in charge and you will do as I say."

He slightly pushes himself back and places his hands on your hips. Slowly he begins pulling your panties down your legs allowing them to drop to the floor. You instantly step out of them whilst also spreading your legs. He comes back up your legs planting wet kisses all the way up, he then continues up your back pulling your shirt off and unhooking your bra leaving you completely exposed. He then quickly removes his shirt throwing it on-top of yours. Closing your eyes you're trying to prepare yourself for what comes next. Next you hear the buckle of Steve's belt coming loose and the zippers of his jeans going down. Steve quickly removes them alongside his briefs leaving him too completely exposed.

"Bend over." He instructs in a harsh tone. "Wha-"
"Do it now Ariana. I won't ask again." You comply with his request. Once you bend over the counter Steve spreads your legs before lining himself up. He pauses a moment leaning into you back allowing you to feel his dick against you. You can tell from how he pushes it up against you he's hard and ready.  "Remember be quiet." You nod in response and the next thing you feel is him pushing himself into you.

"Fuck!" You can't help but moan. He stops a brief moment. "What did I say about being quiet."

"Please Steve just do me already I can't take much more of this." You look to his face in the mirror. He just smirks before slowly pulling back before slamming into you again. You tilt your head arching your back crunching your eyes shut.

"No, no, no Ariana, this won't do. I want you to look at me." He grabs your hair pushing your head forward. "Now open your eyes and look at me." You do as he says opening your eyes looking directly at his through your reflections. "Good girl." Steve then continues to push himself back in again, each time getting harder and harder. You begin to feel that tingling sensation again in your stomach, you can't help but moan his name which only makes him moan too. Steve can see you're starting to hit your peek. "Are you ready Ariana? Are you going to be a good girl for me and cum?" You nod. "Use your words Ariana."

"Y-yes Captain." Only just managing to get your words out.

"Steve I'm gonna cum!" You breathlessly say keeping your eyes on him.

"Me too sweetheart, let's do this together." You both release at the same time, continuing  to ride out your high together.

Your lean on the counter trying to catch your breath. Steve pulling out and leaning over you too.

"Wow, that was..."

"Amazing" you finish his sentence.

"Fucking amazing." He adds. Both of you letting out a small laugh.

"So what now Steve?"

"Well-"

*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*

Your alarm clock goes off ripping you out of your dream. You sit up bolt right trying to figure out your surroundings. Your sweating and your heart is racing. You look around confused. Steve isn't beside you anymore.

"It was a dream? It was all a dream?" You're saying to yourself in disbelief. All the while not knowing Steve had the exact same dream too early on in the night. After awakening he'd left to go back to his own room, flustered and confused.