His Enchantress (Steve x Reader)

Chapter 13

Steve drove you back to the compound and helped you both get Tibbs and bring in your bags before giving you another soft kiss on the forehead before leaving. You went and put everything away before using your powers to lock the front door and grab one of your new reads. You went outside and tied up Tibbs' leash before laying down on your swing. You stayed outside until suppertime, still thinking about the feeling of Steve's kiss on your lips earlier. You could barely focus on your book. You finally gave in and texted Jillian you were going to an early supper and went on your way.

"Y/N!" Jillian exclaimed when she came into the cafeteria. You were sitting with Tibbs and you were halfway through your meal. She quickly grabbed her food and came over, setting her tray down. "Okay, details" she squealed.
"Details?" you asked, a little confused.

"This" she pulled out her phone to show a photo of you and Steve walking hand in hand through the mall. "It's trending online," she added quickly.
"Oh, well... we went to the mall" you shrugged, not ready to divulge the details of the most amazing kiss you had ever experienced in your life. It brought to life every nerve ending in your body. "We bought soap, candles and books. He has quite a few fans" you said.
"Of course he has fans. He's Captain America" she rolled her eyes. "I'm not buying it. I think there's more to the story" she said, taking a large bite of food. "There's another picture where it looks like he's going to kiss you" she said and your face went red. "Oh my God, did he?" she demanded.
"I don't want the rumor mill going" you flushed.
"That ship has sailed," she grinned. "They started talking when he started coming downstairs, or when Tony had you come sit with the team for coffee..." she trailed off and you sighed.
"Fuck" you muttered.
"Yeah, people talk. I don't talk back much, I'm just the hairdresser" she reminded you.
"How is it on the Sam front?" you asked, changing the subject.
"I get him for a half hour a week, and it's always the highlight of my week" she said with a dreamy smile. "I keep daydreaming about him," she added in a whisper.
"You should do something about it" you encouraged.
"I don't want to ruin it" she shook her head. "I'll just live vicariously through you" she giggled. The two of you went back to focus on your meals. You were well into your dessert when she cleared her throat and you looked at her. "Was it at least good?" she asked in a whisper.
"Nothing else compares" you finally admitted and she squealed happily. "You should come to my place to read some night" you said conversationally.
"I might. I'm going to get in my pajamas for tonight and get ready for another week. I have a book screaming my name" she says noncommittally.
"That sounds like the perfect idea" you sighed to yourself, forgetting Steve's promise to stop by again tonight. "Maybe I'll do the same," you decided.
"Don't forget that Friday, you promised to go out to the club with me" she reminded you. Your cheeks felt like they were inflamed as you thought about going out to a club for the night. "You can always get a designated driver, or we can uber. But we are hanging out" she said pointedly, and handed TIbbs a piece of chicken off of her plate and he purred as he started eating it.
"What kind of club is it?" you asked in defeat.
"Dancing" she said with a victorious smile.
"I don't dance" you lied. You knew how to slow dance, but fast dancing? You did that alone in your bedroom to music you liked.
"Then we will sit in the corner of the room and have our drinks and just enjoy the evening entertainment, but you aren't getting out of this," she gave some light sass.
"Fine" you agreed. She squealed and gave you a hug in response.
"I'll see you later" she waved and went to put her dishes away. You followed suit, then grabbed Tibbs before heading back to your apartment.

"Fictional" by Khloe Rose was playing on your phone as you came out of your room with Tibbs, your book, and a cup of tea. You had just gotten out of the bathtub and you were looking forward to getting more into your book. You were wearing a pair of pink shorts that said juicy across the ass, and a white hoodie with a pink bralette underneath. Tibbs was making a racket as you opened the door, and your focus was on him.
"Hold on little man, you need to be tied up" you told him.
"Let me get that" Steve said from in front of you, and you looked at him in shock as he grabbed your cup of tea. It looked like he had been waiting for a few minutes based on the book that was in his hand. You handed him your tea with an appreciative smile, as well as your book and turned around to bend over and tie Tibbs up. Steve let out a soft groan and you looked over your shoulder at him and he was staring pointedly at your ass.
"Do you like what you see?" you asked flirtatiously and his face darkened with lust.
"Love it" he bit out. "Your throne, dove" he gestured to the swing. You finished tying up Tibbs who started promptly playing in some leaves and debris that you were going to have to clean up.
"How long were you waiting?" you asked curiously as you sat down, and Steve promptly sat down directly beside you and put his arm around your shoulders.
"A little bit. I take it that you went for a shower?" he asked.
"Bubble bath" you corrected.
"I never thought I'd be jealous of water," he chuckled. "I noticed a candle in my bag with all my new books. Did you accidentally put one in my bag?" he asked, looking at you as though the world turned exactly because you existed in it.
"No, it wasn't an accident" you giggled. "You seemed to like it, and I wanted to do something nice for you," you explained.
"I'd like to show my appreciation" his voice came out a little hoarse. He grabbed you by your hips and pulled you onto his lap. "At least before the guys get here" he added with a smirk. "I've already told them about us," his voice was nearly a purr.
"Us?" you repeated in surprise.
"Yes, there's very much an us" he nodded, as he started pressing soft kisses beside your lips, but not missing the mark you so badly needed. "You're mine," he said in an almost possessive manner.
"Since when?" you asked in a gasp.

"Since the moment you looked at me in a crowded bar" he finally claimed your lips and you moaned into the kiss. He started off soft and gentle, but the kiss steadily became hungrier and more needy. You found yourself pressing your body against his chest and he held your head steady with one hand, while the other hand was rubbing slow circles on your upper thigh. Your mind was reeling about that first moment you had seen him. So much has changed today in your eyes, and you were having a hard time keeping up. Your body didn't have any complaints, and neither did your heart. Your head though, that was whispering doubts. It felt too good to be true. His lips were like a drug, and you just couldn't get enough. He started kissing a trail from your lips to your jawline, and then he nipped at your earlobe before trailing his kisses down the side of your neck. You flexed your thighs in response, feeling like you had made a mess of your shorts with how wet you were.
"I don't recall agreeing to anything" you finally found your words and he chuckled while sucking on the side of your neck. He released you with an audible pop and looked at you with hooded eyes.
"You don't have to, I decided for you" Steve gave a sexy half smirk. "I'll chase away any man that tries to decide differently" he nipped at your bottom lip and sucked in his mouth and he licked the tender spot.
"Just like that?" you asked, running your hands up and down his torso.
"You didn't know it, but we've had a few dates now. I think I'm safe" he winked.
"So what are you reading?" you finally changed the subject, your brain having a hard time to compute everything he was saying.
"Haunting Adeline" he smirked, showing it to you proudly and your face went red. "I wouldn't send you his hands, that's too much evidence."
"Alright Mr. Superhero, you can't pretend you could ever be morally grey" you teased.
"If anything ever happened to you? Watch me" he leaned in for another kiss, and he was rougher this time. You whimpered into the kiss, running your hands over his chest and shoulders. He pulled back from the kiss and gave you a final chaste kiss on the lips.
"What's wrong?" you asked, feeling confused.
"We are about to get company" he chuckled and you scrambled to get off of his lap. He helped you back into your spot, then put his arm around your shoulders and went back to his book as though nothing had happened. You opened your book to make it look good, but your lips felt swollen and you knew it wouldn't hide what you were actually doing. Tibbs started making a racket and you looked up to see Bucky and Sam climbing over the railing and Sam put down his two chairs while Bucky picked up Tibbs.
"Hey you two, I trust we didn't interrupt anything" Sam said with a knowing smile.
"Just reading" you lied quickly.
"You have a hickey coming out" Bucky said sitting down. "You're supposed to put them somewhere people can't see them punk" he sassed Steve.

"I couldn't wait," Steve said unapologetically. You grabbed your phone and turned on the camera and put it on selfie mode to see there was indeed a hickey coming out on the side of your neck where Steve had been sucking earlier. Steve leaned into the picture and kissed your cheek, while reaching up and hitting the camera to take a picture. You flushed and gave a soft smile. You couldn't even be mad at him for it.
"Send it to me" he said, putting his hand on your thigh. You quickly texted him the picture, and you turned your phone away so he wouldn't see that you were adding it as your background and home screen picture. You thankfully were smiling in the picture, so you didn't mind if someone else saw it.
 As soon as Steve's phone chimed you looked over and he had done the same thing you had, made the picture his background almost immediately. You gave a small smile and tried to hide it from him, unsuccessfully.