Landon Watts Residence, Philadelphia, PA. July 7th, 2018
"Mmph" Landon grunts quietly in his dark office. The only light coming from the two enormous computer screens glowing on his desk. The sounds of a running water and soft moans drown out the wet noises from Landon stroking his dick.
His eyes glued to the computer screens where he watches Juliette in the shower. Her eyes close as she runs her hands over her body. Tugging on her nipples lightly before slipping one hand between her legs. Her head falls back the closer she pushes herself towards release.
Landon's hand pumps his length faster, wanting to cum before she moans that fuckers name again. Talk about a buzz kill.
Although he's glad he managed to install the hidden cameras in her house without her knowing, he wished she would stop moaning Captain America's name when she came.
His abs tighten the closer he gets. He grabs his base with one hand and keeps stroking with the other. Juliette moans louder as if she knew he was close and needed a small push. The sweet sounds she makes as her pussy clenches around her fingers push him over the edge.
He spills on his hand, his dick pulsing and breathing hard. He quickly slaps the screens off before she finishes. Not wanting to ruin the aftershocks of his own orgasm.
Wiping his hand off with the shirt he was wearing earlier and shoving his relaxing dick into his sweatpants, he stares up at the ceiling. It's been three days since he saw her last and he knows he fucked things up with her. But God he wants her back, needs her back.
The only solution he keeps coming back to is that Steve Fucking Rogers needs to go. Him and Julie were headed in a great direction, and although they never went further than the occasional kiss hello or goodbye, he had started sleeping over at her place. He figured they were gonna start getting more physical soon.
Then that fucker showed back up and messed up everything. And she was such a cock slut for America's Golden Boy that she threw him out after one fucking conversation. Like the two months they spent getting to know each other meant nothing to her.
He will admit, he knows her significantly better than she knows him. All his spare time is spent either following her or watching her. To say he's a little obsessed is an understatement, but there's nothing wrong with a little healthy obsession. Its not like he tied her to the bed and refused to let her leave... yet.
His dick jumps at the thought. Watching a woman like her, scrim and kick and fight only to submit to him in the end. He'll show her what a real man is like. Not some test tube science experiment that needed a serum to become a man.
Landon whips his dick out again, stroking himself back to life. He'll show her, then she'll be his. First step, turn Steve Rogers against her.
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Level Room Night Club. Philadelphia, PA. July 9th 2018.
"I still can't believe Natasha drugged and kidnapped you just to get you to talk to Steve." Loui states as she calls the waitress over to their table. After everything Julie told her about the conversations with Steve, even she needs a drink.
"Two gin and limes please. Make her's a double."
The waitress nods with a smile and spins around without writing the orders down.
Juliette finishes her drink. "Have you met Natasha?! I mean she isn't exactly subtle. But it worked so I can't be too mad at her."
"So what are you going to do? Do you want to try again?"
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FanfictionTwo months after the Avengers lost to Thanos and 3.5 billion people vanished from existence, Steve Rogers sits alone in a bar dedicated to his team. A bar that is owned by his ex-fiancé. She thinks he left her at the alter two years ago. What she d...