Marvel One Shots

Steve x Clara 3/3

***WARNING!! Fluff and rated R scenes! You've been warned!***

So I moved in with Steve. It's only been about a week, so far so good. But I'm all moved in! When I came back up from the dumpster outside, I found Steve sitting on his couch in half of his Captain America uniform. His shield laid against the wall by the door. I wiped off some dust from my yoga pants and slid out of my pale blue sweater to be in a tank top. Steve looked up at me as I approached him. He smiled at me as I straddled his waist

"You know, I've always had a thing for guys in uniform." I smirk, running my hands through his perfect hair. He places his hands on my hips. Before he can say anything, I place a lingering kiss on his lips. Things are going to be different now that we're living together. We skipped the sex phase and moved right to the roommate phase. Maybe it's time? I guess it's all up to him

"Clara.." he breathes out between kisses, "wait.." he pulls away. He sighs, looking at me. "Can we, can we wait till I get back?" He asks

I slump my shoulders, defeated. I knew it. Then questions race through my mind. Am I just not that attractive to him? What if he doesn't come back from this mission? What if he decides he doesn't want to and keeps avoiding it? Not that sex is a major part of a relationship but it's a bonus. Plus it's been almost a year that we've been dating and the most we've done is make out, I'd really like to move to the next step

"okay.." I state blandly and stand up. "Be careful." He tries to grab my hand but it slips out of his reach as I head for the bathroom to shower. After washing my hair, I hear the front door open and close, Steve left. I let out a sigh and wrap my arms around myself

"Clara girl what have you gotten yourself into.." I mumble to myself. I stare at the floor as water pelts my naked body. Then the curtain to the shower moved a bit behind me. "Chloe go away."

"Chloe's in the kitchen." Steve replies. I jump, not expecting him. Obviously he's on the other side of the shower curtain though

"Steve?!"

"We need to talk."

"While I'm in the shower? I thought we'd talk when you got back."

"Well I want to talk now."

"Steve I'm-"

"Talk."

"Steven-"

"I'm not debating this Clara."

"Steven Rogers you're one persistent ass, ya know that?" It's like arguing with a brick wall

"I'm aware. Now what's bothering you?" I can imagine him frowning and crossing his arms on the other side of the curtain. I groan

"It's just.. been almost a year since we met and, you know, started 'dating' I just figured maybe we could finally have sex, like normal couples, ya know? But you keep pushing me away..." I shrug to myself

"You think I don't want to, don't you?" He asks

"Can I finish my shower?" I ask, dodging his question. I hear the sink faucet squeak and suddenly my shower became ice rain. I gasped and turned off the water, then sighed as that's what he expected. "You're a jerk.." I mumble, wrapping a towel tightly around me before opening the curtain

"So I've been told." He's now in a blue long sleeve shirt and his combat pants. I squeeze some water out of my hair as we stare at each other. He uncrossed his arms and pulled me to him

"Steve, I don't want it to happen because I'm pouting about it." I try moving away from him but he holds tightly

"It's happening because you're right." He starts. I frown at him, "and because I want to.." he mumbles embarrassed. I stare up at him. Waiting for something. When he just stares at me, not doing anything for a good minute, I sigh again and pull myself away, exiting the bathroom

"This is a first for me Clara." He follows closely behind me till we get in my room, our room. I turn to face him as he places his hands on my hips again. "Show me how.." he breathes out. I sigh and place my hands on his ribcage. Fine then

I lean in, pressing my lips to his. Our kissing soon turned into something heavier. His grip on my hips got tighter, as I slid my hands under his shirt, wanting it off. He pulled away from the kiss only to remove his shirt, then returning to my lips. I wanted to look at him. To see him. But his lips wouldn't leave mine. I placed my hands on his bare hips, now attempting to remove his pants. He understands my signal and slowly slides them down to his ankles, kicking them off. I smile against his lips as he slowly tugs on my towel, letting it fall to the ground. He pulls away from the kiss, and slowly looks me up and down. His face stained red. I look him up and down as well. He truly was sculpted from the gods. Every inch of him. We stare at each other, both completely naked at this point

"Are you just going to gawk or do something?" I ask playfully. He stares at me for a moment before finding my face

Then he pulls me to him, tangling his hands in my wet hair and crashing our lips together, full of hunger. I rest my hands on his abdomen and push him towards our bed. He slowly falls back as I crawl on top of him, trailing kisses from his abdomen up to his lips. By now his erection was massive. I smile, sitting up as little pleasurable moans escape his lips as I rub myself up and down his impressive length

"Clara.." he breathes out as I position him at my entrance

"Take a deep breath." I half whisper

He inhales and I slide him into me. He gasps and grabs my hips instinctively, a moan filling my ears makes me smile. I caused that moan. Captain America moaned for me. Holy shit. I let out a breath as I finally get all of him in me. We sit there for a moment, adjusting to one another and enjoying ourselves

"Look at me.." I breathe out. He rips his eyes away from the ceiling and looks into my eyes

Eye contact is the most intimate part of love making incase you didn't know. I give him a small nod before I start to slowly pulsate up and down on him. He exhales a gasp as I pick up the pace a little bit. Pleasure and lust is practically written on his beautiful face. I rest my hands on his rock hard abs as I bounce more and more on him. Moans and gasps escaped both of our lips frequently. It's been a while since I've had sex so it didn't surprise me that my climax came quickly. Steve finished quickly after me, grunting and holding my hips so I stopped bouncing on him. He then relaxed his muscles and practically melted into the bed. I smiled combing a hand through my hair before leaning down and kissing him

"Is this.." he starts to speak and points at our naked bodies. I shake my head

"There are many more ways to do this Steven." I chuckle. His face flushes pink as I crawl off of him, grabbing my towel and covering myself. He grabs his shirt and holds it over his junk before grabbing my arm

"Show me.." he looks me up and down. I bite my lip as I step towards him

"Baby even a super soldier like you needs to recharge. One hour." I smile up at him. He wraps his arms around my waist, lifting me up

"One hour." He smirks at me. I kiss his lips. I hope I didn't just create a sex monster. Then again, I hope I did.

Guess we'll find out.