Warning!! Chapter may contain consensual but rough sexual play, sexual submission, oral sex and extreme BDSM, sexual and physical violence,gun use, drinking alcohol, and injury. Chapter contains elements of toxicrelationships.
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--- Chase's Point of View ---
"This house is so beautiful... so much room, I'm not sure if we need this much room?" I laughed, but no it was so much bigger on the inside.
"I want us to be comfortable, and this house locks down."
He walked over to a panel on the side wall, he hit a few buttons, and you he
ard a bunch of clicks and pounding.
"HOUSE IN LOCKDOWN." A voice boomed from unseen speakers.
"Woah."
"Yeah... it's going to keep you and our twins safe."
There was something to his tone of voice that caught your attention, you turned and shot him a through and confused expression, there was guilt that was in his eyes.
"Protect us from what?"
He walked over and put his hands on my shoulders then moved then down to my upper arms - rubbing them up and down gently.
"You know about my past..."
"Yes, as The Winter Soldier..."
"Well I made some enemies and they have slowly started coming out of the woodwork and coming after me – it seems they don't care that I wasn't myself."
My heart ached at the sadness in his expression, my Grandfather Steve had said that he had no choice, and the guilt ate at him – and that he was even almost killed by Tony Stark because of what his darker side did.
"So, they are coming after you? Are we in any real danger?"
"You could be, I'm going to be going on a few missions to handle some things in my past, and I want you safe and protected."
"I don't mean to complain, this home is amazing, but wouldn't I be safter in the middle of the city?"
He put his hand on my lower back and pulled me closer to her, interlocking one of our hands.
"You would be, but I want us to have a little bit more privacy to start our family, I don't intended for us to live in Wakanda forever, I want to move us to New York...maybe have a few other kids, if you are willing."
I blushed at the intensity of his expressions.
"Let's wait until our kids are a little bit older...how many kids do you want?"
"As many as you are willing to have."
He leaned down and kissed me on the lips gently, then moved to the side and started going down the side of my throat. I had just interlocked my hand in his hair when our son started crying.
"I'll go get him..." He pulled away.
"And I'll get her..." I started walking behind him, I knew in a few seconds she would start to cry as well, after a moment she started to fuss, I smiled at how in tune our kids are.
We walked back to where they were and pulled them from their car seats and started to walk around with them.
"Come one, we have a basic nursery set up for them..." He led us back upstairs and walked to a room across the hallway.
It was a basic nursery.
"Are we staying here tonight?"
"If you like we can have our stuff delivered here in a few hours."
"I think we should spend the night, I want some time away from the city... I'm already in love with his house."
He transferred our son to one of his arms. "Let me make a few phone calls."
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