Breaking Gates

Chapter 8

Summary:

I do not own any of the music used in my story.
Somewhere out there, cover by Pepita Salim

Chapter Text

Steve couldn't help but watch her make dinner in awe. He knew she could cook, he had eaten more than his fair share of her food, but he had never actually watched her before. Even when she was distracted, her movements were smooth, using a weird looking spoon to make the meatballs, each one the perfect size. He felt his mouth water, between the homemade meatballs, and the simmering sauce on the stove, he came to the startling realization he was going to get fat if he wasn't able to learn self restraint.

"I have to know, how the hell are you so small? I mean I have seen you eat, and you make such large portions, how are you still tiny?" He complained, eyes running over her lithe form.

"I am incredibly active, and you can eat a lot of food without gaining weight, you just need to know how to balance everything. I also have a high metabolism. My body burns through fat faster than an average person, though that could change as I get older." She offered, smiling lightly. Steve just huffed.

"I asked Tyson to train me, so hopefully that will help prolong my body turning into my dad." He sniffed.

"I could teach you to dance, a woman loves a man who can take her out to more than a restaurant. Plus, it will increase your flexibility and stamina." She chirped, laughing at how red his face got.

"What do you know about that, little miss hasn't been kissed." Steve hissed playful.

"Steve, I am a virgin, not a damn prude. I am fully aware of how sex works, and I am fully aware of how long it has the potential to last. I have amazing stamina, flexibility and know my body well enough to know what I like, plus I have been on birth control for three years. When I decide to have sex, it is going to be safe and passionate." Ally explained, laughing at how disturbed he looked.

"When you slept with Nancy, did you even consider the fact she was a virgin, or were you just lost in the moment of finally sleeping with her?" She asked lightly, stirring the sauce.

"I am not proud of how I handled that situation, but your right, I didn't think about her." Steve hated to admit but he didn't really offer any form of after care, not even knowing what it was until Ally had called him out on it.

He still cringed at the memory, the small woman storming into Scoops Ahoy, her eyes blazing as she pointed an accusing finger at him. Turns out that Nancy had told her about her first time, and how she felt about it looking back. When Ally realized it had been Steve, she nearly killed him, before reminding herself he was a stupid teenage boy, and sitting him down and explaining to him what he needed to do and why.

"Well, Eddie knows I'm a virgin, and considering how sweet he is I have no doubt he will be gentle, at least for the first round." Ally was egging him on, and it was working.

"You really think Munson is going to be able to go multiple rounds, don't pressure the guy to live up to your fantasy books." He bit out, concerned she would have unrealistic expectations for the guy.

"Please, I'm pretty sure he is a sexual deviant. If a guy can jack off more than once a day, he can have sex more than once too. I saw his van, and I have no doubt he is going to perform just fine." She huffed, placing the meatballs in the oven and twisting the timer.

"Wait, what about his van?" Steve asked with a raised brow.

"Well, he claims that he was handling a deal, and was late for study hall, and I almost believed him until he took me to his van so I could cry without someone seeing me. It smelled musky, heady and like sex. I saw some clothes bunched up, and was able to put two and two together, and if you need that much fabric to clean up, then you know there was a lot." She tried to explain without sounding like an obsessed fan girl.