Our Finest Hour (Steve Rogers)

Chapter 6: More Than Anything

Cara and Steve turned toward the door hesitant about who was going to come through it. As it opened and Nat walked in, Cara relaxed the tension that had built in her shoulders. She was worried it was going to be Bucky and right now he was the last person she wanted to see. Nat walked in with a serious look on her face, closing the door behind her, standing against it, looking at the two of them.

"Romanoff." Steve said with a nod.

"Rogers." Nat said with a smirk.

"Nat, what's wrong?" Cara asked with a questioning look.

"Nothing is wrong. Other than the fact that I have not met my nephews yet." Nat said smiling walking towards them.

Approaching Cara first, Cara happily handed Jackson over to Nat who scooped him up lovingly, taking him in with loving eyes and arms.

"Just be careful with-"

"Yeah I'm aware. Don't baby him for it. Can't have any weakness in this family." Nat said smirking at Cara "plus he's a tough little bugger, with parents like he has, he's going to be a force to be reckoned with."

Nat winked at Cara who was smiling at Nat, knowing that she was right. He was going to be just fine. As Nat approached Steve, he carefully handed Evan to her. She smiled at both of them carefully bouncing them in her arms as she walked to a rocker. She cooed at them introducing herself as Auntie Nat, talking and talking with them like they were old friends. Steve and Cara stood together, his arm around her pulling her in close to him. Nat looked up at the two of them smiling.

"What are you two still doing here?" Nat said.

Confused, they looked at each other briefly before looked back at Nat questioningly.

"It's the night before your wedding and after that shit upstairs, you two could use a night off. Go." Nat said.

"Wait, but-" Cara started to argue.

"GO. I've got this. Uncle Clint is meeting us shortly and these two are going to have a super fun night with their Auntie Nat and Uncle Clint." Nat said initially to them then finishing by talking to the twins.

"Isn't it bad luck to see each other the night before your wedding?" Steve asked.

Nat gave him an annoyed look.

"Are you really going to complain about a babysitter and getting to spend alone time with your very soon to be wife? I'm surprised you believe that superstition Rogers." Nat said.

"I- I don't and I would never-" Steve started a little flustered.

"Then shut up, and take that beautiful woman back to your room." Nat said smirking wickedly.

Cara smiled at Nat as Steve looked at Cara for confirmation. She mouthed thank you to Nat who responded with a wink. Looking at Steve, she grabbed his hand biting her lip and motioning toward the door. In one swift movement Steve scooped her up, heading out of the room making her squeal in delight as they left the nursery together. Giggling the entire way down the hall they burst through the bedroom door, Steve managing to close it behind them somehow as well as fumbled with the lock.

Cara hit the bed first, Steve landing on top of her as they both began to rip each other's clothes off between kisses. When they were completely naked Steve paused, caressing her face gently, running his fingers up into her hair. He took every beautiful inch of her in, admiring her beautiful blue eyes, the way her dark hair flowed behind her on the bed wildly, her lips parted just slightly breathing with anticipation. She was absolutely stunning and she was all his. Their mouths crashed together again.

Steve's hand made it's way from her hair to her hips, gripping them and lifting them just slightly before he slid his full length inside of her. Throwing her head back Cara moaned out uncontrollably, her whole body igniting with pleasure. Bringing her head forward again with his second thrust she slammed her mouth back into his as well as wrapped her arms around him tightly. As he thrust into her she bucked her hips in response creating a perfect euphoric rhythm. Coming loudly together they didn't stop.

As soon as Steve stopped pulsing inside of her she rolled him over forcing him onto his back, never separating themselves from one another. Watching her lustfully as she began to swirl and dip and gyrate her hips sliding him in and out of her, Steve's mind felt like it was on fire. He couldn't see straight he was in such pleasure. He closed his eyes moaning out in intensely. Inhaling sharply he opened his eyes again watching her chest bounce wildly, admiring the pleasure she was getting from this as well. Her head thrown back, moaning loudly, eyes closed and her mouth making this perfect little 'O' shape.

Coming again Steve grabbed her hips firmly holding her in place as he thrust up inside of her causing her to cry out loudly. This time, when he stopped pulsing inside of her, she collapsed beside him, both of them breathing hard. Steve slipped his arm under her, pulling her close to him as they recovered together. Turning over, placing a hand on his chest Cara smiled at him mischievously before she jumped up off the bed making her way to the shower. As soon as he heard the water running, Steve got up following her with a smile on his face.

Letting the hot water drench them, they held each other close kissing each other passionately. It was slow at first before growing more aggressive, ultimately leading to Steve pushing her up against the wall thrusting deep up into her. Cara holding herself firmly to him, her breasts bouncing closely to his face, temping him wildly. As he finished again, he held her there admiring her again. Cara admiring him in return. His gorgeous blue eyes staring back at her so lovingly.

She was complete when she was with him. Every piece of her felt whole, felt fulfilled. It was hard to believe that in less than 24 hours they were getting married. As if he could read her mind, Steve smiled at her broadly, kissing her softly on her big beautiful lips before whispering 'Mrs. Rogers' as he pulled away. Unable to contain her smile, Cara responded just as seductively with 'Mr. Rogers' causing Steve to grin even wider at her.

After finishing their shower, cleaning up together, Steve put in a clean pair of boxers to sleep in while Cara slipped into a lace babydoll thin strapped nightgown, purposely leaving her panties off, hopeful for more activities in the night. Climbing into bed together, Steve shut off the bedside lamp before turning over and pulling Cara into him holding her gently but also tightly to him. He gently kissed her neck down to her shoulder causing her a small giggle before he rested his head next to hers running his hand up and down her arm gently. Just as she shut her eyes, lost in this blissful moment, she heard Steve speak quietly, falling asleep himself.

"I love you more than anything."