Secrets 🖤

Chapter 14

Maggie drove her and Steve to their date for the night. "Where are we?"

She didn't respond as she got of the car, him following close behind. She grabbed his hand, leading him inside. He looked around to what appeared to be an art studio, "what is this?"

"Art and Wine. I booked it so it would be just you and me. We drink wine and paint. I know you like to draw. I thought it would be something we could do together."

Steve beamed down at her. He wasn't used to someone taking an interest in his hobbies. "Thank you Margaret, this is great. I love it." He bent down and kissed her before taking their seats.

"You get to drive home though, because you can't get drunk. I think we're supposed to pick a picture to paint."

Steve smiled at her, watching her go through the pictures, "I can drive home. And I don't need a picture."

Maggie was hyper aware of Steve watching her as they painted, making her nervous. "You're not going to let me see your painting?"

Steve smirked at her and winked, "no, I don't think I will."

When they finished, she showed him her painting. It was of a small cottage in the woods with overgrown ivy, "how did I do?"

"Wow. It's really great Margaret, I love it."

"Can I see yours?"

Steve grabbed his painting, holding it away from her, "yes. But not right now. Come on." He grabbed her painting as she followed him out to the car, watching him place them both in the back and shooing her into the passenger seat. He laughed when he got into the driver seat, "don't pout."

She smirked at him as he started to drive, "or what?"

He didn't say anything as he laughed and grabbed her hand as they drove back to the compound. When they pulled into the their spot in the garage he came around and opened her door, "are you going to grab the paintings?"

"I will. Later. Let's get you to bed." He grabbed her hand and walked her to her room, kissing her on the forehead. She watched him enter his own room. She paced in the hallway for a minute before entering his room without knocking. He turned around to face her, wearing only his jeans, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." She shut the door behind her, "I want you Steve." She closed the distance between them, resting her hands on his chest, "make love to me. No games, no Captain. Just you and me."

He ran his fingers through her hair softly, "are you sure?"

She nodded as she glued her lips to his, making him moan. She quickly undid his pants, letting them fall to the floor as he removed her shirt. He lifted her up, laying her gently on his bed. He trailed kisses down her neck and chest as he removed her pants. She removed her bra as she watched him take off his underwear. She moaned quietly in anticipation as she watched him delicately remove her panties, tossing them on the floor. He positioned himself between her legs as his mouth found her nipples, his tongue softly twirling them. He pressed his lips firmly to hers as he pinned her arms above her head. He slid himself slowly inside, letting her fully envelope him, causing her to moan loudly in his mouth. He pulled away slightly, "shh love. Not too loud."

He let go of her hands as she wrapped her arms and legs around him, "I've wanted you for so long Steve."

"I know. Me too." He massaged her breasts, gently rubbing her nipples between his fingers as his tongue found hers, moving faster. He could still taste the wine on her tongue as his tongue explored her mouth. He kissed and nibbled her neck as he intertwined their fingers, pinning her hands above her head again as they finished together, moaning as they kissed. He laid next to her, both of them out of breath.