Revenge

The Captain Pt2

Before you realised what was happening you were falling through Steve's old apartment, neither of you saying a word as your clothes all but disintegrated.

By the time you fell on the bed you couldn't help but tease him.

"Captain morals has one night stands, who knew?"

Steve rolled you underneath him with a growl. "Stop talking."

Just to make sure you listened he kissed you, his tongue sliding against yours. His length pressed against your heated core, a soft moan escaped you as he moved against you.
Steve placed kisses along your jaw, down your collarbone to the swell of your breasts. His hands caressed your body before he sat back looking at you.

He looked at you like you were the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Any flutters of insecurity soon melted away beneath his gaze.

"You're so beautiful."

"Steve, don't." You deflected, not used to being complimented in such an intimate way.

"I promised I wouldn't lie to you again Sky."

Lust you could deal with, but the way Steve was looking at you was so much more. Part of you wanted to bolt from the room before you crossed a line neither of you could come back from, yet you couldn't seem to move and it had nothing to do with the way his body was pressed against yours.

You pulled Steve closer, not wanting to ruin what was happening with words. Wrapping your legs around his waist you rocked against him, his length rubbing across you in just the right way.

Steve pulled away, his eyes blown with lust and need. Slowly he made his way down your body placing kisses against your scorching skin as he went. Your back arched as he blew a long breath over your slick folds.

"Steve.."

Just when you thought he was going to tease you some more, he covered your swollen nub with his mouth.

"Fuck!" You cried, arching your back again.

Steve placed an arm over your stomach, holding you against the bed as he flicked his tongue over you. Swirling and nipping just the right amount, he brought you closer and closer to the edge. Your hands wound into his hair, holding him against you as your toes curled. Your body began to shake as you fell into euphoric bliss, his name repeating as you cried out. He didn't stop, bringing you from one orgasm straight into another. Only when he was sure you were finished did he lift his head with a triumphant smile.

"You look so beautiful when you cum."

You hadn't even realised he'd been watching you. A blush crept over your skin as you reached for him. You wanted to return the favour to taste him on your tongue. However Steve had other ideas. He flipped you round, pulling your hips into the air. A light slap on your ass pulled a whimper from deep inside you.

He ran his impressive length through you, gathering your juices over him. You were close to begging him to take you, when you felt him push the tip in teasing you once more.

"Steve stop fucking teasing me." You growled in frustration.

His hand landed another slap on your ass, this one harder than the last. Gone were your notions of a soft and sweet Steve, he was more dominating than you had anticipated which only made you want him more.

"Impatience will get you nowhere Sky."

"Please." You begged, not caring how pathetic you sounded in that moment. "I need you Steve."

That seemed to please him as he thrust into you, filling you in one swift movement.

"You feel like heaven." Steve groaned.

His hands gripped onto your hips as he began pounding into you. Every stroke hit that spot deep inside you, your muscles clenching each time. The sounds of your skin slapping together filled the room as he took what he wanted.

Just as you were about to let another wave of ecstasy wash over you, Steve stopped. You let out what could only be described as a feral growl, which was quickly replaced with a yelp as Steve flipped you back over.

"I'm not a rag doll." You pouted.

Steve didn't say anything, thrusting back into you as he lifted one of your legs over his shoulder. You release built quicker this time. Your cries louder as your body trembled beneath him.

Steve pulled out, releasing himself over your stomach. Both of you were struggling to catch your breath. When your eyes met you couldn't help but let out a small laugh.

"Want to clue me in on the joke there sweetheart?"

"Just in disbelief that we did that."

"What makes you think we're finished?"

***

You could feel Steve's eyes on you as you pulled your dress back on. He was laying with his hands behind his head, drinking you in.

"You know it's rude to stare right?" You teased as you sat on the edge of the bed.

"You could stay. Go for round three."

You stomach clenched at his words. You had no doubt he could make good on his word if you really wanted him to. Unfortunately your body was aching all over and you had things to do.

"As nice as that sounds, I've got places to be."

"Skylar..."

You pulled your boots on before turning to look at him. The concern in his eyes was evident, a spark of guilt coursed through you. Pushing it down you put your walls back in place.

"This doesn't change anything Steve."

Steve sat forward, sitting beside you. He took your hand in his, refusing to let you go.

"I will spend the rest of my life making up for hurting you. To prove to you just how sorry I truly am."

"And if I can't forgive you? If I can't work past it?"

"You will. One day you will let me in and that day you'll realise that revenge isn't all it's cracked up to be."

Deep down you knew the hurt you felt wasn't entirely his fault, but if you held onto that thought then everything you'd done would've been for nothing. Forcefully you tore your hand from his grip.

"Goodbye Steve."

Just as you reached the bedroom door Steve called your name. You stopped but didn't turn to look at him.

"I can't let you hurt Bucky. Find another way."

You weren't completely heartless, despite what you had everyone thinking. You were still hurting over their betrayal, but it was becoming more and more difficult to hold onto that hurt. Especially as they all seemed hell bent on showing you just how sorry they were.

Without another word you left Steve's apartment with one destination in mind. To confront the God who seemed to have followed in the Avengers footsteps. Yet another person who had gone behind your back.