The Demigod From Asgard - A Steve Rogers x Reader Story

Chapter 95: The Last To Leave The Party

A/N: Well its been a long road but we're finally at the end of this series, this series has meant so much to me so it's hard to say goodbye and I hope this ending is satisfying enough!

Warnings: FLUFF! hint of angst! MORE FLUFF! SMUT 18+ ONLY! Language!

You were pulled from your slumber by the feeling of Steve pressing kisses to your shoulder, his hand running up and down your side slowly, slipping under the sleep vest you wore. You smile to yourself sleepily before rolling over to face him.

"Mornin' Stevie" you smile, your eyes slowly blinking open.

"mornin' Princess" Steve grins as his finger hooks underneath your chin tilting it back so he could capture your lips in his "happy anniversary slash re-wedding day"

You chuckle gently "happy anniversary slash re-wedding day" you murmur before shifting closer to snuggle into his side "what time is it?" you yawn.

"early" Steve hums as he wraps his arms around you.

You groan slightly, burying your head into his chest "why are we awake then" you yawn.

"Because I was thinking we could do something we didn't get to do the last time we got married" Steve whispers as he brushes some hair out of your face.

You frown in confusion as you look up at him "what was that?" you question.

A lopsided grin grows on his face "wedding day morning sex"

You bite your lower lip as you smile up at him "that does sound like an amazing way to start the day"

"and if we're lucky we can end our day that way too" Steve grins as he rolls you over onto your back.

"don't threaten me with a good time Rogers" you smirk, wrapping your arms around his shoulders "but your mini-me is also an early riser so you don't go wasting any time" you warn him.

"well..." Steve smirks leaning down to kiss you "after so many years together..." he says in between kisses, "I think I can handle that"

"oh I don't doubt that one bit Rogers" you smirk, your hand running down his back and down to his ass, giving it a quick slap "seeing America's Ass is enough to get me going"

Steve lets out a small huff of a laugh, shaking his head at you "god I love you" he chuckles.

"I love you too Stevie" you smile, cupping his cheek and guiding his lips down to yours.

Steve smiles into the kiss, tilting his head as he deepens the kiss, pulling moans from you. His hands start roaming your body, expertly exploring every swell and curve. Your hands run down his bare back, finding the waistband on his boxers and pushing them down, a quiet curse falling from his lips when your fingers wrap around his growing erection.

He responds in turn by sitting back on his ankles, slowly pulling down your sleep shorts. Once he'd thrown them away he lifted one of your legs and slowly pressed kisses along it, working his way up to your heated core. Shockwave travelled through your body when his lips finally wrapped around your clit.

"fuck Stevie" you gasp, your head turning into your pillow to try and muffle your moans.

Steve gently coaxed you to your peak, his hand moving to massage your breast as he eats you out like a man starved. When you hit your peak, he lapped up everything you gave him, working you through your orgasm, drawing it out for as long as he could.

You had barely recovered when he kissed you deeply, swallowing your moan when you tasted your release on his lips. He pressed his forehead against yours as he lined himself up and slowly pressed into you. Whispered curses falling from both your lips as you got used to the feeling of him inside you, one of your favourite feelings in the world.