You two awkwardly eat dinner. On the long dining table you sit in one end and Steve on the other.
You put salt on your food as it's bland.
"Dinners good" he says
"Thanks" you say not even looking up form your plate "the wine is good" you add
"Yeah got some help picking it out" he tells you
You two finish eating and just sit in the table. Not sure who would get up first "I'll clean up" Steve offers as he stands up taking his plate
"Are you sure? You were working all day" you say trying to give a fuck. You really don't care but you have to act like a good wife. "You sit and finish your drink I'll do it" you stand up and take the plate out of his hand.
Steve sits back down. He doesn't have a choice other then to drink the wine. You turn around and walk away. Steve's eyes fixed on your ass, that creases at the bottom after each step you take.
Steve try's his best not to look but can't take his eyes of. You two haven't had any sex in what feels like ages.
You clean up the table as Steve goes to freshen up "that was close" you say to yourself.
While Steve is upstairs he calls Bucky
"What?" Bucky answers the phone annoyed
"Hey Buck I need your help" Steve starts of by saying "so I'm giving to be completely honest with you and you can't judge me. Okay?" Steve starts of by saying
"Fine. What is it" Bucky asks. Having zero interest in what his friend has to say
"No you have to promise you can't judge"
"I promise I won't judge" Bucky says
"Me and Sara haven't had sex for 8 months" he starts of by saying
"What-" Steve cuts Bucky off
"There is more. And today is the 2 year anniversary of the first time we had sex. Like how dose she keep track of that?!"
"First of all no wonder your always so tense. And second 8 months?! Your telling me Steve Rogers hasn't gotten it for 8 months!"
"Hey I said no judging. Sara is down stairs only wearing and apron. what do I do?" Steve asks nervously
"Your asking me like you have never had sex. You wife is trying you should also try" Bucky say "start of by complimenting her, get her in the mood. Then touch her on the shoulder or her hair-" he stops talking "no way I'm giving you advice. You have done this before" he says
"Now go make love to your poor wife before she asks for a divorce. 8 months!" He ends the call
"No help" Steve put his phone on the night stand
You walk up to the bedroom still only wearing the apron
"Hey" you say to him as you were not expecting him to be on the bed. You instantly know what he was thinking.
"Your hair looks nice today" Steve says as he gets up and walks over to you.
"Thanks?" You say
"And that apron looks bad on you" he says
"What?" You say taken back
"No I mean like I should take it off" he says as he strokes your shoulder. You two are so awkward.
"Oh take it off. Right" you take it of and it falls to the ground. Leaving you standing in only your bra and underwear.
"Can I?" He asks for permission to touch you as you nod. He puts his hand behind your head and kisses you softly. You didn't hate the kiss.
You two walk over to the bed and Steve lays down as you get on top of him. He removes his shirt as you unclip your bra and take it of.
You notice how big and strong he has gotten.
You bend down and kiss him. he unbuckles his pants and takes them down just a bit so you have access to him.
You two make out as your hand goes down to his cock. You gently stroke it waiting for it to harden. It took a bit of time but finally got it hard enough "lay down" he says as you get on your back. Steve get in between and spreads you legs open. He lightly rubs big finger up and down your pussy before he pushes in, at least he tries a few times. "It's not going in" he tell you awkwardly
"No?" You ask awkwardly
"I'll try using the lub" he says trying to look for the bottle into he drawer. "I can't find it" he tells you
"Maybe its in the other drawer" you say as he checks there "ahh here it is" he says. He tries squirting it out but ends up busting the lid of so all the lub pours out of the bottle and all over you
"It's fine" you say
"Okay let's try again" he says as he manages to push in half way. By the expression on you face it doesn't look like you are enjoying it. He pushes in deep then pulls out. Pushing in again gently.
"Ouch" you say as he's way to big
"Sorry should I pull out?" He asks
"No try few times maybe it gets better" you say
He pushes in a few more time, it gets smoother he bends down kissing you while he slowly slides in and out.
You let out a light moan letting him know you are enjoying it.
And all of a sudden you stop feeling him inside of you but he's still moving his hips. You stop kissing him "what?" He ask. His face expression changes once he had released what had happened.
"Your not hard" you say as he pulls out
"Gosh I'm sorry. Wait let me try and-" he says
"No it's okay" you stand up and cover yourself with his T-shirt that was on the ground "I'm just going to take a shower" you say awkwardly as you stand up and see the oil drip of your body. You walk to the bathroom but feel bad for him so you peak your head out and say "we could maybe try this again another time, when we are both in the mood" you say
"Yeah" he says with a smile.
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Mr & Mrs Rogers
FanfictionSara and Ian have been married and have known each other for years, but do they really know who they are married to? Sara is just a under cover name for Agent Y/n but her husband doesn't have to know. Ian isn't her husbands real name it is Steve Rog...
