His Enchantress (Steve x Reader)

Chapter 34

After leaving Tibbs with Bucky, Steve took your hand and brought you upstairs. He led you into his suite which was very clean, and he grimaced.
"They always put my art supplies away wrong" he commented offhandedly as you followed him more into the room.
"First world problems" you sighed.
"I don't like it when Tony sends someone into our suites while we are gone. I like cleaning up after myself" Steve held your hand a little tighter and gave the back of your hand a kiss. "I missed you so much," he said softly.
"I missed you too" you said, leaning more into him. "You need out of this suit" you told him softly, pulling on his tactical Captain America uniform. It was marred with dirt and blood, and needed to be washed as badly as he did.
"I'm getting there dove" he gave you a soft kiss on top of the head. He took off his utility belt and threw it on the couch before taking your hand and leading you into the bathroom. You understood the assignment and went towards the counter and hopped up, sitting perched on the side. Steve slowly got undressed and turned on the shower, walking around the room proudly in the nude. You untied the sash on your robe and sat back a little more to get comfortable as he got in the shower. You could see quite a few bruises on his body, but thankfully no cuts except for one small one on his forehead. One thing you did notice was his dick was standing at attention and hard. He kept looking at you and once he noticed you were looking down toward his hips he gave you a wink.
"I want your panties and robe off," Steve said while he was washing his body.
"You'll have to take them off of me Captain" you purred, already liking where this was headed.
"That's an order" he chuckled.
"Fine, but I'm not responsible for what happens next" you warned him and jumped off the counter. You made sure he was watching you as you slowly let the robe fall to the floor and then you reached under your negligee at both hips and pulled down your panties until they hit the floor. You got back up on the side of the counter and sat with your legs spread so he had quite the view. You pulled up the skirt of the negligee up around your waist. He stood facing you in the shower and the water was hitting him to the side. You could tell he was trying to hurry his shower. Feeling emboldened you started playing with your clit and you moaned loudly, making sure he could hear you.

"Dove, I'll come out there if you keep this up" he said in a warning.
"Take your shower Captain, you dirty boy" you giggled. "I'm just taking care of business" you added with a purr. You loved that he was watching you so hungrily, and you let out a few more moans and gasps, making your fingers go a little faster. You started rolling your hips in tune with your movements and whimpering Steve's name as you went. You watched as he washed his hair quickly and rinsed his entire body off before the water turned off. He came out without a towel and stormed towards you, his dick bobbing with each step. He put his hand on the back of your head and he pulled you in for a bruising kiss on the lips. You hummed happily against his lips and his tongue slipped in, taking dominance in the kiss. His hands went to your breasts and he firmly toyed with both of them until your nipples were taught. He kissed a trail down the side of your neck, and got down on his knees between your legs.
His mouth first went to either side of your thighs and he sucked softly on the supple flesh until he left a love bite on each inner thigh. He then moved your hand away and blew softly on your clit and you groaned.
"Did she miss me?" he asked in a raspy voice.
"So much" you quickly moaned. He licked between your folds and put his tongue into a point and he flicked your bean and you gasped out in surprise. "Oh fuck" you said, feeling overly sensitive.
"Not yet" he warned, taking your hand and licking your fingers clean of any juices that had gotten onto them. You brazenly parted your lower lips and pulled up so he had a full view of your pussy and clit. He let out a growl in the back of his throat and reached up with one hand and pressed into your center his index finger and pointer finger and started curling them while his lips and tongue went to work on your clit. He started at first with a lapping motion, then moved to figure eights before sucking and nipping at your sensitive little bud. You cried out his name and moved your hips in tune with his movements, not wanting to miss out on a single sensation.
"Ahh!" you cried out as you felt your orgasm oncoming.
"Come on dove, give it to me" he rasped and curled his fingers in just the right way and you felt your whole body spasm with your orgasm and your back arched as you almost lifted off of the counter. Steve stood up quickly and sheathed himself inside of you, feeling the walls moving around his cock. His lips sought out your own and he kissed you deeply while you were still riding out your high. His lips were sealed hard to your own as he took long slow and steady thrusts. "You're made for me" he hissed through his teeth.

"Oh God!" you cried out.
"You like this don't you?" Steve demanded.
"Yes" you nodded in a long drawn out moan, rolling your hips with each of his thrusts that were coming closer and closer together. He was snapping his hips and seemed to focus on one thing, and that was your combined pleasure. His fingers dipped down again to toy with your clit again and you were on cloud nine. "Just like that" you cried.
"Hold onto me" he ordered and you wrapped both your arms and legs around him and he picked you up while still inside of you and he walked out of the bathroom and carried you into the bedroom. He set you down on the edge of the bed and picked up where he left off. You laid back and gazed up at him, and he kept heavy eye contact with you. He toyed with your clit and snapped in his hips until you started climbing the edge again of another orgasm. His free hand went to your breasts and he kneaded them roughly, as though he didn't want them to ever forget his touch.
"Please don't stop" you cried out as you were reaching your crest.
"Never" he promised as he started to lose his rhythm. "Not until you cum" he panted slightly with exertion.
You felt another orgasm hit you and your eyes rolled in the back of your head as your back arched and you cried out his name. You felt something wet between your legs come out and Steve rammed into you a few more times before he twitched and came inside of you. He grinded on you a few times as you both came down from your highs.
"Are you ready for round two?" he asked with an impish smile.
"I need to clean up," you giggled.
"We're going to make more of a mess. Come here, dove," he took your hand and pulled you up, giving you the sweetest kiss as he cradled you like you were the most precious gift. He scooped you up from the bed and carried you up to the dry side of the bed, lifting up the blanket and putting you under. You laid on your side, facing the opposite side and Steve ran around and got under and laid on his side facing you. You got comfortable on the pillow and he gave you a soft and loving smile.
"You stopped eating as much," he said softly.
"I wasn't feeling as good," you admitted. "I forced myself this morning because they made my favorites."
"I'm too addicted to this whole package, you can't do that dove" he implored you.
"I'll try," you said softly.

"Good, now why weren't you reading?" he asked.
"I couldn't focus. I kept thinking my apartment was too messy so I cleaned it instead. I found a few more cameras. How many did you put up?" you asked.
"A few" he chuckled mischievously.

"Were you hoping for a show?" you asked with one raised eyebrow.
"I got the real one I wanted after I got home" he chuckled. "You're getting more confident. I love it, almost as much as I love you."
"I love you too. I was so worried about you" you told him.

"I was thinking I'll take a week off, maybe play house husband for a few days. Maybe you could come upstairs while I'm off, and we could see what it's like living together" he said a little hopefully.
"What about Tibbs?" you asked him, giving it an honest thought.
"What does he need?" he asked. "Cat box? Toys?" He proceeded to list things off.
"Those are a must. He needs his treats, and consistent meal times" you added.
"Done. I can get all those things for my place. I'll even make sure to put all my art stuff away so he doesn't get into it" he grinned.
"Is this your way of having a trial run of what it's like to live together?" you asked him point blank and he chuckled.
"Guilty. I just couldn't focus while I was away from you for so long. I just want some time to spend with you. I know you've got to work, so I can keep myself busy while you are working" he admitted.
"Okay, I'm willing to give it the trail run" you finally agreed.
"Good, because I was going to do it anyway," he winked.
"And no getting a babysitter" you warned him.
"No babysitter," he promised.
"That means no uncle Bucky taking him for the night" you continued.
"But Bucky loves him!" he tried to argue and you picked up the pillow threateningly. He burst out laughing with mirth.
"Alright, fine. I won't get Bucky to take him for a night here or there. He will stay here with us" he finally gave in. "But if he asks?" he asked you.
"Only if he asks" you gave in.
"Close your eyes dove, I'm going to wake you up again in an hour" he told you and you giggled at how insatiable he is.