Deity

One of The Good Ones

(does anyone else remember using Polyvore to make outfits for their characters? I found all my saved ones from when the site closed and it was nostalgic. Sitting for hours and making just the Right outfit)

Steve held Kayla's hips gently as they danced, looking soft and happy. He dipped his head and kissed her lips, feeling the way her arms tightened around his neck. The blond nearly lifted her off her feet in his enthusiasm as he deepened the kiss.

"My love." Kayla crooned, leaning into Steve. She had a soft look and kissed him again.

"Can we go for a ride?" Steve just wanted to go for a ride.

"To town? We haven't been in a while." Kayla kissed his chin and snuggled close.

"Yeah. I think that would be fun." Steve agreed and carried her up the stairs to their bedroom. "Let me pick out what you'll wear?"

"Yes, Love. You can." Kayla sounded amused. She sat on their bed and watched him looking through her dresser first. A pair of her underwear and a bra were chucked towards her, followed by a pair of short overalls. Steve gave her one of his shirts and waited for her verdict. "Perfectly Splendid. You did wonderful."

Steve grinned bashfully, always shy when she praised him. It made him feel good inside. "Thanks, Sugar."

"Can you braid my hair, Stevie?" Kayla held out two hair ties to Steve. Steve loved doing her hair.

"Yes. I can." Steve sat on the edge of their bed and tugged her to sit on a little ottoman stool that usually sat in the reading nook. He gently brushed out her long hair and set about braiding it. The blond finished both sides and then got himself dressed. "Ready?"

"Yeah I am." Kayla nodded and held his hand as they walked downstairs and out to the truck. Steve had claimed the sturdy vehicle for himself, fixing it up and making it run great. She made a happy noise, climbing in after he opened her door for her.

Steve leaned in and kissed Kayla for a moment, initiating an absolutely filthy kiss. He licked into her mouth and explored, claiming her for himself. "Thank you." He was thanking her for their time alone.

"If you need this from me, then I will give it to you." Kayla smiled as she pulled back. Her lips were red and her cheeks were flushed with pleasure.

Steve held her hand as they drove to town. The windows were down and the wind was whipping their hair around as they laughed.

Kayla was watching Steve as he drove, eyes sparkling with mischief. Her magic reached out and brushed against Steve's, initiating a bonding moment. The feeling of their magic intertwining was euphoric, causing Steve to pull over for a minute. They just basked in the feeling, looking at each other with dopey expressions.

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"Bucky. Bucky." Tony bounced on the bed, waking his boyfriend. He wanted attention now.

"What?" Bucky grumbled but looked up and stared at Tony, grasping the genius' ankle and pulling him over.

"I want some food." Tony demanded petulantly and poked Bucky's cheeks. He was happy to be close to his lover.

"So order some?" Bucky snorted and tugged Tony against his chest. He was stroking the genius' back.

"But I want you to make me something. You cook so well." Tony whined at Bucky loudly. He was gripping Bucky's cheeks with both hands and squished them.

"Not if you keep doing this to my face." Bucky tilted his head and freed his face. "I think you need to make it up to me."

Tony kissed Bucky very thoroughly, gently tugging the bigger man's hair. He enjoyed the sound that it drew from Bucky's throat. "Good?"

"Yes." Bucky grinned and stood, carrying Tony. He felt the way Tony's legs wrapped around his waist and his genius' hands tangled in his hair. It was something Bucky enjoyed greatly.

"Love you, Buckaroo." Tony was trailing kisses along Bucky's neck and nibbling gently. He made a complaining noise as he was set down on the counter.

"I need my hands, Baby." Bucky soothed and set the coffee maker to brew. He pulled out the stuff for omelettes and started cooking, singing to Tony in Romanian. He knew Tony loved when he spoke or sang in other languages.

Tony just watched with adoring eyes, looking happy as he listened to Bucky. He accepted the coffee that Bucky handed him, sipping the hot liquid and moaning happily.

"I think you like coffee more than me." Bucky teased, eyeing the tight grip Tony had on the cup. He refilled the cup for Tony, humming and leaning to kiss his lips.

"Maybe." Tony teased right back and kissed Bucky lovingly. "I want you to feed me."

"Yes. I will feed you, you needy little brat." Bucky snorted and dished their food up. He took Tony to the table and sat down, cradling his boy. He fed his genius, making sure that Tony was full and happy.

"It was so good." Tony moaned happily, snuggling into Bucky. He watched Bucky eat his own food now, occasionally lifting a mug to Bucky's lips for the soldier to drink. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Bucky kissed the top of Tony's head and just held him close. It was nice to have time to just themselves. They really had needed time to reorient their relationship as it had become skewed as Steve and Tony had been spending more time together and so had Kayla and Bucky. It had gotten a bit lopsided but things would getting better.