On My Honour - A Steve RogersxOC Fanfiction

Chapter Twenty (NSFW)

The effort to remove their clothes was a quick one. Complete with Haleigh's new pair of skinny jeans owning a new hole in them from Steve's impatience. She gave a soft giggle as he rested her against the cool sheets, kissing her as he rested himself next to her. She could tell he was a bit nervous and unsure.

"Your pace, okay?" She smiled, running a hand over his chest and down his abdomen. She could feel his muscles flutter beneath her touch.

He groaned slightly as she brushed against his erection. When her hand circled him, he involuntarily bucked his hips into her. "H-Haleigh." He moaned out.

She hummed a reply as she pocked his chest with red marks from nipping his skin.

"I want to touch you." He growled a bit, pulling her on top of him. His eyes graced over her frame as she adjusted to straddle across him.

"Like what you see, soldier?" She purred, brushing a red curl from her face and tucking it behind her ear.

He rested his hands on her knees hesitantly, nodding. "You're perfect, Haleigh. The most beautiful thing I've ever seen." He breathed softly.

She smiled, blushing a bit. Her hands rested on his, fingers pressed into them as she guided his hands up her thighs, eyes never breaking contact with his. She wanted him to be his confident self. She wanted him to see that despite his lack of knowledge, he still drove her wild. It was no lie. Even just the feel of his rough hands as they glided up her hips and over her abdomen was enough to give her goosebumps.

When she brought them to her breasts, a soft groan escaped his lips. He squeezed softly and watched as she no longer could keep eye contact. Her eyes rolled a bit as her back arched into him further, hips grinding against his. Steve hissed softly as she rubbed against his throbbing cock.

That look was all he needed. He brushed her hands off his, kneading each breast. Thumbs rolled her nipples between his forefingers. Each little action gaining a moan from her. It was music to his ears. She'd rock her hips into his and he'd feel the heat of her against him. She was driving him crazy with need.

Carefully, he wrapped an arm around her waist, forcing her under him. He kissed her feverishly, needing to taste her. He broke the kiss before trailing heated open mouthed kisses down her neck to the hollow spot she loved so much. His tongue swirled out, taking in the sweet taste of her skin as he suckled the spot. He knew he had found the right one when her moan chorused with his action. He growled slightly as he felt her nails bite into his shoulder blade and her hips press against his. It was strange, he knew he should feel nervous but with Haleigh everything felt right. Almost as if they had done this several times before.

When he countered, pressing his hips back against hers, Haleigh cried out having felt his hard cock rub against her core. His soft chuckle against her skin as he kissed lower only added to the growing warmth in her center. Every kiss elicited a soft moan.

He brought a hand from her side to grasp her breast, kneading it as he had done before. He drew her puckered nipple of the opposite breast between his lips. He nibbled, grinning a bit at her loud gasp that faded into a moan as he continued to tease her.

Haleigh whimpered softly. "S-Steve.." She reached between them, grasping hold of his cock. She received a groan as she began to pump him slowly. He lifted his head to look at her. "There's time for teasing later. Please. I can't wait." She said, voice hushed against his lips. She'd been wanting him for so long, there was no way she could endure whatever ideas he had of practicing.

He grabbed her wrist of the hand fondling him and adjusted, settling himself between her. "Anything for you, Haleigh." He purred a bit.

"You're still sure about this?" Her voice was barely audible as she asked. She wasn't even sure why, if for anything more than for him to understand that he didn't have to do this. She squeaked a bit as he pressed his tip a bit inside of her.