His Enchantress (Steve x Reader)

Chapter 68

When Bucky went home for the night, Steve was quick to usher you back inside again. You giggled at his antics. The moon was just starting to crest the skyline when he got you to go in, as though he was excited like a child for a few moments alone with you. You secretly couldn't help but concur. He closed the door behind you, and looked at you hungrily. You purposely untied the sash to your robe slowly and teasingly. Steve reached forward and slowly opened your robe to reveal the red negligee that you had been wearing underneath. He bit his bottom lip, and brought up his thumb to the side of his lips in anticipation. He let go of his bottom plump lip and swiped his thumb across them as the robe fell to the floor.
"You are a vision" Steve said, his voice raspy and delicious. He pulled his shirt up over his head, and dropped it to the floor. "Windows?" he asked.
"Closed" you replied with a smirk on your face.
"Fur babies?" he asked.
"I can hear them in the living room" you said, because Libby was eating loudly, and you could hear Tibbs playing with Molly. With a flick of your hand you closed the bedroom door, using your ability.
"I could get used to seeing you use your abilities more" Steve hummed, looking at you with darkened eyes, standing close to you. He used his thumb and forefinger to tip your face up towards him more and his lips descended down upon your own. He took dominance in the kiss, first going softly, but soon it became more urgent. It was no longer a soft and tender moment, but quickly becoming something more. It was like a smoldering fire was about to combust between the two of you, and there was nothing more you wanted, then to drown in the flames. He nipped on your lower lip and you parted them for him, only for his tongue to slip in and toy with your own. You forgot to breathe as he deepened the kiss, and had to suck in air through your nose. You let out a soft moan, and you heard Steve mirror the moan itself. It was like he had been waiting for this moment as long as you had been. Three days and two nights of being on guard and not showing as much affection as you were used to had taken its toll. You knew without a doubt that something had changed now that he had met your family. And if you were going to be honest with yourself, it felt like a good thing. He seems more relaxed now, and he was showing more passion in one kiss, than you had felt in days.

You pulled back, both panting, and he held his forehead against your own. "I'll only use them behind closed doors, my abilities I mean" you said softly.
"It will be my honor to keep that to myself then" Steve whispered. "Just like you are mine, and mine alone" he said, his baby blues looking into yours.
"Soon" you agreed. He still hadn't asked that one important question, but you both knew it was coming. He hummed and picked you up and his lips sought out your own again. Time stopped again, and nothing else mattered but his lips on yours. You wanted to feel more of his skin against your own, and felt like your thirst for him wouldn't be satisfied until you felt it. He set you down and you went for his pants and boxers and pushed them down, and he shimmied out of them, and kicked them across the room. His hands went to your hips and he took the material of your negligee in his fists and started pulling up. You raised your arms and soon it was over your head. His hands went to your hips again, only to pull down your panties to your knees, and you kicked them off as well. He continued to hold you by the hips and pulled you close before he picked you up. You broke away from the kiss and yelped slightly, wrapping your legs around him. He had you high enough up that you were able to kiss him on top of the head. He chuckled and stepped towards the bed. You wrapped your arms around his head, and he started kissing your breasts, seeking out your nipples. You moaned again, and he hummed in satisfaction as he finally got one nipple in his mouth. He nipped slightly with his teeth, then used his tongue to ease the sting, before he started sucking. He took another step back and sat down on the end of the bed.

You unwrapped your legs from his torso and sat up on your knees with him between your legs. You had half a mind to help yourself and take a seat, but you also knew all good things came to those who waited.
Steve shifted to the other breast, giving it the same loving attention as his hands explored your sides, almost tickling you with how gentle he was being. You were sopping wet and had other needs that you wanted him to attend to, so you sat down on the end of his knees and looked at him with hooded eyes.
"Dove?" he asked, looking confused. You didn't answer, but scooted forward and brushed your lips against his own. You wanted him everywhere and anywhere all at once. You didn't want the night to end, you just wanted to stay in this bubble of a room with him, but at the same time, you wanted him inside of you. Immediately.