Chapter 8: Don't get fired

106 6 0
                                        

You decided to apply for a job. Despite Steve telling you not to worry, you wanted to at least pay for the groceries since he refused to have you pay rent. He was clearly a very stubborn man, and that begged the question how the two of you got along. So, you applied to be a sales clerk at Macy's and your interview was today. You got into your most professional looking outfit and made your way to the mall.

It was only a part time job due to your university schedule but you made it work. When you got back from the interview, -in which you got hired- you kicked off your heels the second you got through the door. "I'm home!" you called out.

Steve looked towards you from where he was sitting on the couch. "Hey doll, how'd the interview go?" he asked.

"Good, I got the job." You said walking towards him. You then sat on his lap, hands resting on both his shoulders. His hands snaked around your middle, gripping your hips. "You know, I think we should celebrate." you said in a breathy voice.

"Mhm, I think we should sweetheart." Steve breathed, trying to stifle a moan as you grinded on him. He pulled you into a hot, passionate kiss. You fiddled with the buttons on his shirt before it was completely off, discarded onto the floor.

He pulled on your shirt, and groaned when he saw what you were wearing underneath.

He moved to unclasp your bra. Then massaged your breasts, making you gasp. He then started to kiss your neck leaving bite marks that were for sure going to show up as dark hickey's the next day.

You moaned loudly and threw your head back when he took a nipple into his mouth. He then gave your other one the same treatment. Now you were gripping Steve's shoulders more tightly, trying not to fall.

You then moved off of his lap, and unbuckled his belt, and took him into your mouth. He gripped your hair tightly, moving his hand making you bob up and down. "Fuck, doll. There you go." he groaned.

You swirled your tongue around the top, but he pulled your head up before he could get to his finish. "If you do that anymore I'm gonna come." he told you before lifting you up and laying you back down on the couch. In an instant your skirt and underwear were off, and he ran his finger through your slick folds, making you gasp.

"So wet for me." he muttered with a chuckle and licked a bold stripe across your center. He continued, then adding a finger into your entrance, pumping until you came. "Shouldn't we go to the bedroom?" you asked breathlessly.

"No, I want to take you right here on the couch." he told you, and flipped you over, your ass in the air and your chin resting on the arm rest. He slowly pushed in, making you cry out. "Yeah that's it sweetheart, so loud for me. Taking me so well." he groaned as he upped the pace. It didn't take long before you clenched tightly around him. "There you go, doll. Good girl." he praised.

"Come on, you can give me another one." he whispered into your ear. As if at his command, you clenched around him once more, moaning loudly. "So good for me princess." he cooed before he finished inside of you.

The two of you collapsed on the couch, breathless. "Wow, if I knew that's what you do when you get a new job, I'd go out to get one just to have you like that again." he sighed loudly.

"Don't worry, you can have me like this anytime." you chuckled. Steve pulled you towards him, and kissed you passionately again. "That's good to know."

The rest of the day went by in a blur, you made sure to get all your studying and homework done for next week. Working ahead was one of your favorite things to do, made you feel productive and gave you more free time. In some cases, you didn't even show up to class some days.

You groaned when your alarm went off at 7:30, realizing you forgot to turn it off for the weekends. You checked your text messages, most were random photos from Kate, ones she took when she found something she thought was cool. This one was of at least 30 birds chilling on a telephone wire.

Yelena had texted you asking if you'd like starbucks, in which you said yes. Wanda telling you about a man named Vision, an exchange student from London that she was very interested in. And Natasha asking you what she should wear on her 4th date with Bucky. You were so happy to have this group of friends, it was definitely a change from having one friend like you did back in high school. You did have another friend, Cindy Moon, but she moved out of state unfortunately.

You groaned in frustration when you realized you couldn't go back to sleep, so you got up to make a smoothie for the morning. "Hey early bird." Steve teased. He was definitely the early bird, and you were the night owl. Sometimes going to bed at 5:00 am while he was just waking up.

"Ugh, this is only because I forgot to shut off my alarm." you grumbled before opening the freezer to fetch some frozen strawberries. When the smoothie was done you sat at the kitchen island, sipping it while skimming through a cosmopolitan magazine that Kate bought you not too long ago. It reminded you of the Walgreens where you first met Steve at, and you were definitely glad you got an earache that night. 

New RomanticsWhere stories live. Discover now