Steve Rogers X Reader

Part 1: Things Begin To Rise

He was on his way. Steve; THE Steve. You already began preparing your apartment, making sure that every towel you could possibly have was draped over the bed. You could only imagine the amount of fluid that would be covering the sheets before the night is out.

Even now you were daydreaming about it. His happy face shining a light into the otherwise dark abyss of your life. You were getting ahead of yourself, he was only here for dinner and nothing more. He was here to enjoy your pancakes you'd made for him but by the end he'll probably be eating chocolate pudding 👀. You had to get your mind out of the gutter, you had to be as normal as possible to not scare him off .

He was meant to arrive at half 8. It was 24 past now and you better start your pancake making. By the time you heard the knock at the door there were dozens of delicious plump pancakes with drizzley creamy maple syrup. You begin to hyperventilate as you waddle towards the door preparing yourself to meet him in person and to finally see if he was all that you'd heard. The door opens and you see him, chiseled jaw, gorgeous hair and and oh so subtle yet very noticeable bulge. And then everything began to go black.

You felt your body hit the floor and the sound of someone shouting. You wake up in  his arms, this had to be a dream. This could not be real. Suddenly he spoke "hey darling you're finally awake, you gave me quite a scare" he laughed brushing his hand through your hair.
He slammed you down onto the bed, his face changed from that of a happy dilf to a dominant daddy. You were still half asleep from your little fall at the door, "am I d-dreaming?" You ask him, like a student to a teacher. "Is it that good babycakes?"
"M-yeah" you murmur as you hear him begin to undo his belt revealing his pink boxers underneath, you never knew something so strange could be so, irresistibly, sexy. All this time you had wondered what's Steve's frankfurter would look like, would it be a big Cumberland or a wide chipolata. Better yet a big crusty large, battered sausage from the chippy with it's delicious yet disgusting grease dripping from the freshly torn meat 🍖. You hope that Steve's is of the Sainsbury's variety of sausage roll (being hearty and filling) and not a Morrisons 'sausage roll' (being inadequately sized and always leaving you wanting more).

He made you wait though. Delaying the ecstasy of seeing his trunk. He left
room, leaving you absolutely confused. You were worried you'd somehow upset him, but you heard the clanging of plates. And in he came holding two plates of delicious pancakes you'd made earlier, he slipped under the covers next to you switching on the TV.

You were amazed, this man was so nice he'd brought in your pancakes and tucked you into bed and joined you ready for a movie night. "We'd planned for a dinner date but a movie one is fine too" he chuckled. "What do you like?. I quite like beautiful creatures, the Ethan Waite guy is so cool" He began to look through the Netflix catalogue with a happy look in his eye.

After a while you'd both finished your pancakes and prepared to watch the movie he'd picked out just for you. My Little Pony: A New Generation. It was weirdly cute that he enjoyed a my little pony movie, the last thing you'd expect a man like him to watch. After an hour of pony fuelled happiness with Steve he finally made the best move a man can make in any situation "it's pretty tired" he said with a yawn stretching his arm around your shoulder 🥴. While the credits rolled so did your emotions, they were up when he paid attention to you and down when you caught him staring at the ponies asses. You decided to make your move. "Hey Steve" you giggled.
"What?"
"There's something on your eyelash, let me get it" you said very convincingly. With his eyes shut you moved in, preparing to give Mr Rogers a sloppy smooch to show him how you feel. Just the thought of this made you a bit sloppy yourself 🥵. You finally, slowly moved your head in ready to kiss him. Contact was made and Steve's eyes open in alarm as he begins to blush severely, pulling away in shock. "I-I....I never kissed anyone before" he said. "Good" you growled. "You're all mine"

Just then Steve cowered before you, his lips trembling. "M-Mommy" he mewed. This suprised you, you never took this giant of a man to in fact be a giant sub. Suddenly you saw sticking from his backpack a maid outfit in his size. This was gonna be one hell of a night.😉