Chapter 39

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After Bucky left with Tibbs, Steve was obviously antsy to go back inside, but he was letting you finish your drink first. As soon as you lapped up the last of the whipped cream left at the bottom he stood up and he opened the door. You giggled and got up and went in, as you were passing him by he gave you a soft slap on the ass. You laughed and put your cup in the garbage.
"So we are ordering in?" you asked as he closed the door and the curtains.
"Yes, I'll order in once I'm done with you" he nodded. "Whatever you want to eat" he added.
"I want strawberries with belgian waffles, eggs and bacon" you hummed to yourself. "Real butter, and Canadian maple syrup" you grinned.
"Anything else, princess?" he murmured.
"Whipped cream" you purred.
"What do you want the whipped cream for?" he asked with a chuckle.
"You," you batted your eyelashes at him.
"How about you? I think it would be tastier on you" he chuckled again. "In fact, I think I'll run downstairs and get some," he added, his eyes darkening as he looked you up and down.
"You leave this room and Tony will just get you to have breakfast with the team, which in all fairness we should do" you sighed.
"I don't think so," he shook his head. "I think I'm going to sneak down there and be back before you even know it" he hooked his finger in your pajama pants and pulled you in. He took a deep inhale and then pressed his lips to yours. He gave you a long drawn out kiss as his hand brushed against your stomach. One finger started dancing along your panty line and you took a deep inhale of anticipation. "Stay here, dove. I'll be right back" Steve murmured, pulling back from the kiss.
"What should I do with myself if you're gone?" you asked, looking at him through your eyelashes.
"Stay still, I'll make it worth your while" he chuckled darkly. You had a feeling that dark Steve was back again. You leaned back against the wall, and slowly started to pull your top up. He looked at you transfixed for a moment, and then put a hand over yours. "I'll be unwrapping my present. You just need to stay here" he nipped at your bottom lip and quickly left the room. The anticipation was killing you. You didn't know what he was going to do, or how far he was going to take it this morning. You had made him wait, and he was obviously very ready to take you up on your commitment to make love this morning. First he was cock blocked by Bucky, and now you were fairly certain he would be by Tony as well.

You took out your phone and lifted up your shirt to show your breasts and took a selfie and sent it to Steve. You were enjoying this. You pulled your shirt back down and started to consider taking another scandalous selfie when the door banged open and slammed closed. You giggled as Steve came in with a can of whipped cream and his phone in his hand.
"Someone trying to get started without me?" he asked with a chuckle. "I'm keeping that picture forever," he added.
"I just wanted to remind you what you were coming back to," you winked.
"Tony tried to stop me, but I pretended I couldn't hear him," he admitted. "Something about contracts, and starving you. I plan on feeding you, I just have something else to feed first" he grinned.

"Oh yeah, what do you have in mind?" you asked in a husky whisper.
"Well first...." he set his phone and the can of whipped cream down and he went into the closet. He came back with a silk red tie and a large smile on his face as he stalked towards you. "First we are going to make sure that I'm the only thing you feel," he said, taking away your phone. He then tied the tie around your head, covering your eyes. You held your hands out and touched his bare chest and he growled.
"Mine" he whispered in your ear and nipped at your earlobe.
"Your's," you said breathlessly. He finally claimed your lips as his hands went to your hips and he toyed with the hem of your pants and panties again. He nipped at your bottom lip and you gasped and his tongue plunged past your lips, lapping at your own. He kissed you hungrily, and his hands became more demanding. He tugged down on both garments and stopped kissing you long enough to bring them to your knees and they fell to the floor. His hands then went to the hem of your shirt and he slowly pulled up while he kissed the side of your neck. He pulled back long enough to pull it off, and like a moth to a flame he was back again. His hands ran up and down your spine, causing goosebumps to go up along your arms and back. Your entire body felt alive with his touches. His hands went to your hips and he picked you up with ease and pressed his body against yours, pushing you against the wall more. You could feel every ridge and curve of his body pressing up against you. You wrapped your legs around his hips and he started grinding himself against your dripping core.
"You've been such a good girl for me" he murmured. You whimpered in response, and he took a moment to carry you over to the bed. He laid you down gently and you felt the loss of his body almost immediately, leaving you pouting. You sensed him as he moved around the bed, and you suddenly felt him picking up your hips and he placed a pillow underneath you.

"Perfection," he hummed from the end of the bed. You strained your ears to hear what he was doing next, but the only thing you heard was him shaking something. You felt at the same time as hearing an aerosol can as Steve suddenly put the whipped cream on each of your breasts. You gasped and he chuckled darkly. "Just missing a cherry," he murmured. "Of course, there's always the cherry underneath," he added.
"Captain?" you gasped as his mouth was suddenly on your breast, slurping up the whipped cream while tugging at your nipple with his lips and teeth. His tongue lapped at your skin until it was clean and then he went to the other breast. Your entire body felt alive, and you found your hands wandering his body and behind his head to pull him in more. Once all of the whipped cream seemed to be gone, his lips were hot on yours again. He tasted sweet, and he moaned happily as his tongue entered your mouth. You pulled slightly at his hair and instead of pulling back, he started making his way down the side of your neck, leaving kiss marks in his wake. You were trembling with excitement, and you had a feeling he might be too. His left arm trailed slowly down your body and his hand toyed with your clit for a moment before he pushed two fingers into your core and curved them expertly. You felt a pulse of pure pleasure as he started thrusting his fingers in and out and bending them in the exact spot you needed. He focused his attention on your breasts before he kissed a trail down your stomach to your very wet pussy. He settled between your legs and put them up over his shoulders. You heard the aerosol can again before a cool sensation as he put more whipped cream down on top of where your clit was located.
"Always the sweetest treat in the room" Steve murmured.
"Leave some of that whipped cream for me, Steve" you gasped as he ate off of the whipped cream, then suddenly flicked your bean with his tongue.
"I'll buy you a new can. This is too much fun" he chuckled. "You're so beautiful, no matter the angle I look at you from" he mused.
"I want to look at you," you told him in a whisper.
"Not yet, dove" he lapped at your pussy. You whimpered and sat up on your elbows, wishing desperately you could see the look on his face. He hummed in satisfaction, and it sounded like he was honestly enjoying what he was doing. Your skin felt alive with his touches, and you wanted more. You needed more. He pressed two fingers inside of you again and started bringing you closer and closer to an orgasm, while his tongue was still performing on your clit. You started rocking your hips and he groaned in front of you, like he was liking the fact that you were semi losing control of your body's reactions to him. You moaned as you got closer and closer to your climax, and in Steve's strong and capable hands soon you were coming undone.
"Steve!" you cried out as your walls started fluttering. He suddenly stood up and completely sheathed himself inside of you, and he moaned at the sensations. He was so deep inside of you it felt like he was in your cervix. He started with his thrusts strong and hard, so much so that your entire body was moving on the bed. He took your ankles and put them up on his shoulders as he fucked you hard into the mattress. His one hand toyed with your overstimulated clit, and his other hand played with your breasts, moving from one to the other as though he had all the time in the world with you.
"Who's pussy is this?" Steve demanded suddenly.
"Yours," you gasped.
"Always mine" he growled. "You will be in your eighties and I'll still fuck you until your eyes roll back in your head" he said and you wanted to giggle, but you were too into the sensations of everything. All you could go off was touch and sound. He kissed the inside of your ankle on one foot, then made his way to the other one.

"Steve, I'm so close" you panted.
"One day you'll be so full of my children, you won't even be able to walk anymore" he rasped and started going faster, snapping in his hips with force. You could tell he was chasing his own orgasm by the way he was moving. He seemed focused as he stopped peppering your ankles with kisses or playing with your breast. Now he was just rubbing your clit in the perfect motion and fucking the daylights out of you.
"Steve!" you cried out as your second orgasm hit you like a ton of bricks. "Oh my God!" you cried.
"That's right, let everyone hear what I'm doing to you" he snapped in a few more times until he left out a soft whimper. "Y/N!" he cried out as he twitched inside of you and coated your insides. He stayed still for a few minutes, only reaching up to take off your blindfold and he gave you a smirk.
"Fuck, that was phenomenal" you were gasping for air. "I didn't get to do what I wanted though" you pouted.
"Dove, we aren't even close to done with the whipped cream. In fact, I might buy a case" he chuckled. "I love you" he said with a loving gaze.
"As I love you, Steve" you purred.

"Now let's get you some food" he pulled out, and went to the bathroom to get a washcloth to wash you up.

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