Arranged: a Steve Rogers story

Chapter 16

Smut warning

"Stevie." I said softly as I felt kisses on my face from him.

He laid his head down on my chest and I opened my eyes.

"Morning." He whispered.

"Hi." I said softly.

He kissed my lips but I pulled away quickly.

"Ayye let me brush my teeth." I said. He chuckled and kissed my cheek before letting me get up.

I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and hair. Steve was protective about not letting me go out much this past week. I did roam the building though.

I didn't look pregnant. I actually looked normal, I mean my tits grew a little but that's it.

Steve liked that.

I smiled to myself as I looked in the mirror. He was extra touchy which meant he was in the mood.

I wasn't mad about that.

I fixed my long sleeve on my body and pulled up my black short-shorts.

I walked out of the bathroom to see Steve laying on the bed, watching tv.

I loved Sunday's. He would never have any meetings, any business, and he focused on us.

Before I was pregnant it meant sex. It could still mean the same for a while. Just until I started showing. It was kinda gross then cause I know something is actually growing inside me. I don't want it sloshing around.

I sat down by Steve. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my cheek. I laid down on his bare chest. My hand traced his abs.

"You're touchy." He whispered.

"You're one to talk." I said.

He chuckled and put his hand over mine.

I grumbled and lifted myself up, sitting on his lap.

"Good morning." He said.

"Hi." I said softly. He held my waist and looked at me.

I smiled at him as those blue eyes studied my body, quickly turning dark with lust.

"What's that look for?" I whispered softly.

"You know what it's for beautiful." He said.

He grabbed me and flipped me over. I grunted lightly as my body fell back on the bed. My legs were wrapped around him.

He smiled and kissed down my neck. I grabbed the hem of my shirt and lifted it over my head. Steve stopped kissing my neck to help me.

I didn't have a bra on underneath. That made Steve go crazy.

"No undergarments in my penthouse?" He asked.

"Ours Steven" I said. He nodded lightly.

"Can I try something?" He asked.

"Nothing that's gonna hurt...?" I asked softly.

He looked at me with kind eyes.
"Of course not. I'm not gonna do anything more to hurt you. What I did I had to do but nothing else I promise." He said.

I nodded lightly.

He got between my legs and I smiled as I laid my head back.

"I'm gonna be really bad at this." He said.

"No. Don't say that you know where the clit is so you already have a one up. Oh! We could look up porn? They always know how." I rambled.

"What's porn?"