In this one the reader is married to Steve and have a kid of a few months. No smut but there they may be some steamy fluff in the form of foreplay.
You had just settled in bed for the night. The last few months had been a little bit rough but raising a baby boy with the man you loved was well worth it. Steve hadn't been around recently since he was called away on a mission but thankfully he came back completely intact not more than a couple hours ago. Even though he was exhausted he was more than willing to volunteer to put baby James down for the night so you could relax a little after having to play the part of single parent for the last three weeks.
When your loving husband came into your shared bedroom, he sees you laying under the sheets reading a book. "Oh, good you here," you say putting the book down, "I hope our bundle of joy wasn't too much of a handful." "Well he almost fell asleep when I was shaking him gently but than he started crying every time I stopped." he said as he changed into sweatpants and a white t-shirt, "I had to sing him a lullaby my mom used to sing before I could set him down in his crib." He crawls into the bed and lays on his stomach in exhaustion. "I really appreciate this." you say turning around to face him, "thank you," "You don't have to thank me it's what husbands who are fathers are suppose to do," Steve says into the pillow before facing you, "besides it's the least I can do after being absent the last few weeks."
"Hey, you were doing your job." you quip back, "Although after those last few weeks I have a new found level of respect for all women raising children while being married to cops and soldiers and other jobs that require said spouse to be absent for extended periods of time." Steve smiles to that, "you know there are other ways to thank your husband." You weren't sure how to respond so you answer with a question, "what exactly did you have in mind, dear?"
You could see tints of pink creep on Steve's cheeks in the form of a blush, "well...you and me...we could... you know we could... get together and... fondue?" You knew exactly what he was talking about; fondue was not an actual euphemism but it turned into a long running inside joke between the two of you and the other members of the Avengers. "Where is this coming from Steve?" you question. "Well," Steve replies shyly, "I know it was a difficult labor for you and it's been a awhile- you know what I think it's best we forget I asked." he buries his face into the pillow again.
You couldn't help but smile to that. You and Steve hadn't exactly been intimate since James was born. The giving birth part had been hard on you and it's taken a while for you to recover from it. Sure you and Steve had tried other forms of intimacy but it just wasn't the same as when the two of you actually made love. You knew how much Steve wanted this and it was heart-warming to see him acting like a gentlemen thinking of your needs as well. "Steve, look at me," you place your hand on his cheek as he faces you. You lean forward and give him a passionate kiss on the lips which took him by surprise but he didn't pull away. "If you really want to fondue than let's fondue." He looks at you surprised, "really? You sure?" "Believe it or not I was actually planning on asking you tonight." you tell him. "Well since you say so," he shifts around so he was on top of you and begins to roam his hands through your body and plants kisses on your neck, "let me know if this becomes too much and I'll stop." he murmurs in between kisses.
He continues kissing and exploring your body. Right when he's about to pull up your shirt he presses his hand on your stomach and you let out a moan which makes him stop. "Sorry," he says pulling your shirt back down. "No, no, it's okay. Please keep going," you say. "I don't know," Steve sighs, "Maybe we should wait a little while longer." "Steve, do you trust me?" You ask "Of course," was his reply. "I'm ready, I know I can do this again and I know you won't hurt me." "I can never do that to you, darling," he says as he pulls your shirt up slightly to kiss your stomach, "You given me so much. With you I have the life I never thought could be possible." he kisses your stomach again and in that heart-melting moment you reach for him, "Come here, you sweet-talker you," you pull him in for another passionate kiss.
----------------------Two Hours Later--------------------------------------
You and Steve lay in bed beneath the sheets panting heavily with smiles on both your faces. "Wow that was amazing," you say calming down and moving so you could rest your head on Steve's chest. "I almost forgot how good that felt," he says kissing the top of your head, "I love you so much, (y/n). "I love you too." The two of you continue to lay there enjoying each others company and wanting this moment to last. Right when the two of you were about to fall asleep you hear a cry coming from the baby monitor. "Already?" you groan, "He's not suppose to be up for another two hours." "Clearly it's been two hours, doll," Steve chuckles as he gets up, "don't worry I got this." He puts on a pair of sweatpants before heading to the baby's room.
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Avenger's One-shots and Preferences
FanfictionThis is my very first shot at writing this sort of thing online, so apologies if it starts off as crap. I'll be sure to add any warnings ahead of time of each story. I may do fluff but no smut Also, as is the traditional statement, I do not own any...