July Fourth

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"Are you watching Captain America?"

She shrugged, nodding, "it's July 4th, Chris. It's Steve's birthday. And I'm watching The Winter Soldier."

He laughed, jumping over the couch in only his underwear to sit next to her, laying his head on her shoulder. "Nervous about everyone coming over later?"

She sighed, "a little. Yeah. I haven't seen anyone but Scott since your birthday."

He groaned, sitting up, "I promise everyone will be on their best behavior."

She nodded, "they better. This is my house now too, and I'm not going anywhere."

He laughed, "it is. And you're right, you're not going anywhere."

Watching him kneel in front of her, she asked, "What are you doing?"

"Shh."

She giggled as she felt him begin to kiss up her legs, locking eyes with her as he did. He dipped his hand into the side of her panties, plunging his fingers into her aggressively, making her moan loudly. She gripped his hair, resting her feet on the coffee table as she felt him take her clit into his mouth, sucking and nipping. "Fuck!" She heard him moan, sending her quickly to the edge. She giggled, "Steve!"

He leaned back on his knees, staring back at her, unamused, "seriously?"

She laughed, pointing to the TV. "You should be happy I didn't say Bucky."

He stood up with a growl, pulling her shirt from her body. "Let's go."

"What?" She squealed as she felt him pick her up by her waist, throwing her over his shoulder. She moaned as she felt him smack her ass hard, "ow!" He didn't say anything as he marched them up the stairs, setting her on the ground as he removed his underwear.

"I was just going to make it about you, now I'm going to fuck you."

She giggled as he pulled her to him, lifting her up as he pinned her hard to the door, "ow!" He grunted, lowering her onto him urgently as he thrust her hard against the door, forcing a gasp from her. "Chris." She heard him moan, kissing and nipping at her neck, "harder, Chris." She heard him growl again as he obliged, biting her neck a little too hard, making her shriek, "fuck!"

"Sorry, love," he chuckled as he kissed the spot, moaning, thrusting harder. "Be a good girl and come for me."

She moaned, nodding as he crashed his lips into hers as she felt the waves washing over her. He trailed kisses down her chin, back to her neck as she heard him grunting, his face buried into her neck. "Who the hell is Bucky?" She giggled as she heard him chuckle.

He carried her to the bed, plopping her down, "you're a brat."

She laughed, nodding as she pulled him onto the bed with her, "I am. I enjoy teasing you."

He chuckled, "I've noticed. I love you. We need to shower before people start arriving."

She pulled his face so it was hovering over hers, "I love you too."

After picking up their clothes that were littered all over the living room, Chris found Aisling in the shower and slipped in behind her. He grabbed her waist, moving her wet hair to her left shoulder as he kissed her right shoulder. His kisses were met with small whimpers, "I love you. I know we haven't been together that long, but all I want is you." He ran his fingers along the red mark he left on her neck, "sorry about that, love."

She giggled, shaking her head as she turned to face him, wrapping her arms around his neck, "me too, babe. This is where I want to be."

He nodded, "good. Because I'm never letting you go. I need to know you want what I want, Aisling."

"Like what, Chris? What do you want?"

He sighed, resting his forehead on hers as the water beat down on them, "you. I want you. I need to know we're progressing to the same place. I want to settle down, have kids. Tell me you want the same thing." He ran his fingers through her long hair, "I want little red-headed children running around."

She laughed, nodding, "me too, Chris. I want to fill the house with your kids. Not right this second, I want more time to enjoy you, to have you to myself. But in the very near future."

He moaned softly at her agreement, "good. I love you so much. Come here." He felt as if his heart would burst as she moaned into his mouth, crashing her lips into his. He had been worried about scaring her away by being too open.

✈️

She stood in the kitchen as she heard Chris come in. She looked up to see him with his sisters. She sighed, turning to face them as she crossed her arms.

Chris nudged his sisters in front of him.

Carly smiled, "I'm sorry, Aisling, for how I treated you when you first got here. I see how much you guys care about each other and that's all I want."

She half-smiled, accepting Carly's hug, "thank you, Carly. I appreciate that." She watched Carly leave the kitchen as Shanna sighed.

"I'm sorry too, Aisling."

She nodded, "for what?"

"Aisling." Chris's tone was firm.

She shook her head, "no, I need to know what she's sorry for, Chris."

Chris sighed, "don't be petty, love."

She scoffed, "I'm not. I was nothing but nice to everyone. And they were rude for no reason." She heard him sigh and nod his agreement as he stood beside her, "and now they're in our house, and I want a proper apology." She looked at Shanna, "you don't even know me and implied that I, one, am using Chris, and two, that I was cheating on him after only being here for a few weeks."

Shanna sighed, nodding, "you're right. And I'm sorry for both of that. Really. I only care that Chris is happy."

"I am."

She smiled, feeling him lean to kiss her on the cheek, "me too." She sighed, "look, Shanna, I get you're protective of your brother. If I had siblings, I would be too. But I love your brother, and I'm not going anywhere any time soon. Or ever, really." She heard Chris chuckle beside her as Shanna smiled.

"I know. And I really am sorry."

"Thank you." She only nodded as she watched Shanna leave Chris and her alone in the kitchen. She sighed, "I'm glad I don't have any siblings."

He laughed, pulling her to him, "well, I appreciate you trying to be the bigger person. I love you."

She nodded, "I love you too, Chris."

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