Till the End of Time-

Chapter 23: On Your Knees

After training I clean up and decide to hangout in the living room with Nat and Wanda, waiting for Steve to finish his meeting.

As I talk to the girls I keep glancing back towards the elevator, since the meeting is taking longer than I expected.

"What time did Steve say he was coming back?", Nat smirks at me reading my thoughts.

I briefly scrunch my nose in disappointment, "He didn't. He just said that it shouldn't take long. But it's been a while now. I hope things are fine".

"I'm sure things are. There might have just been a lot to cover", Wanda reassures me.

The elevator chimes right after, immediately heightening my pending excitement. I look over to see both Bucky and Steve walking out towards us.

"Hey boys we were just talking about you", Nat calls over.

"We're going to have movie night tonight if you'd like to join", Wanda adds in.

Steve ignores them and strides over to me not breaking eye contact. His eyes are coated in hunger and lust. I softly bite my bottom lip in anticipation for what I've been craving for days.

Once he reaches me he grabs my arms pulling me onto my feet and before I know it he swiftly picks me up and swings me over his shoulder.

I let out a gasp in both surprise and delight. But that quickly turns into embarrassment as I look up to see the other three watching. The girls both with identical expressions of surprise followed by laughter, while Bucky wears one that looks more like pain.

I salute the girls and avoid eye contact with Bucky. His expression bothers me although I'm not sure why. But I decide to push that thought from my mind as I have more important things to think about.

Steve carries me to his room, and locks the door behind us before walking over to the bed and gently laying me on it. He doesn't waste any time after that to put his lips on mine.

I don't think there will ever be a time where I get tired of his kisses. I'm so eager for more of him that I open my mouth up to his to allow his tongue to meet mine.

Our tongues mesh together in a dance as his hands start to creep up my sides taking my shirt off. We briefly break the kiss while my shirt comes off before immediately going back to it.

I work my hands to his belt and start undoing it, enjoying the sounds of his belt clinging together as I remove it.

I slide his pants and underwear off, before taking his shirt off to reveal his defined chest. I trace my fingertips along one of his plump pecks admiring it.

Steve brings me closer to him again as he kisses down my neck while his hands work on undoing my bra. He gives my neck a hard bite making me let out a mewl in pain and pleasure as he throws my bra across the room.

He continues to latch his mouth to my neck in various places leaving marks as though he was trying to claim me for others to see. He massages one of my breasts and occasionally pinches my nipple with his finger tips to distract me from the artwork he's currently doing on my neck.

When he finishes he removes his mouth from my neck and begins to take my pants off before throwing those to the side leaving me bare in front of him.

He gets off me and stands up alongside the bed, his eyes barring down on me.

"Get on your knees", he commands in a low powerful voice that makes my legs weak just to hear.

I nod my head as I get up and kneel before him. But he stops me before I can touch him.