The fire

Date

A/N- A lil' bit saucy (mature content marked with ###)

Her hair sat in neat pale curls down her back, while a white bardeau top hugged her slim sun kissed body. The top was matched with a long black skirt finished with a slit down the right leg. Her disproportionately small feet sat in elegant white stilettos.

As I stared into the mirror in front of me I had to admit, I looked smoking hot.
Tonight is my big date with Steve, I was going to show him a new side. The Elizabeth Garcia side. A girl who descended from French aristocratic blood. The girl who grew up skiing and lived in a big house with both her parents. With her mum who didn't have to work and her father, a successful doctor. The girl who could receive anything she wanted with just a smile. The girl I might of become if my parents hadn't of messed up their lives so bad.

A knock sounded.

I picked up my clutch and opened the door. Steve stood in the doorway dressed in a fitted black suit, his muscular body visible under the white shirt. Oh damn was it a lot to take in.

"My god you look stunning." He said staring at me. I felt my cheeks redden. "Right well, let's go." He offered me an arm, which I accepted gratefully.

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"And then at headquarters I had this Dog called Milo and every morning I would take him for a walk to the top of the mountain which base was on. Every morning we'd watch the sunrise together. He was pretty much the only company I had most the time." I paused realising I'd been talking for the last 5 minutes non stop. "I'm sorry Steve I'm rambling again."

He smiled finishing his meal. "No I really don't mind, its interesting, you're interesting."

I put my fork down, blushing slightly , "What about you then. Life before Shield"

He finished chewing his food before answering. "Not much really, well if by 'life before shield' you mean life before army me. I was born in 1920, both parents died when I was young. 1940 I was placed in the project rebirth, 1941 I was given the super solider serum. Before that I had a pretty mundane life. Always wanted to serve in the forces, felt I wanted to give something back to the world."

I smiled he was literally so modest about everything. He hadn't even mentioned Red Skull. "Wait so you're like 90 odd?"

He laughed. "Slight age difference."

"You can say that again, my gosh and there's me usually sticking to men a couple of years older." I replied laughing.

"If it makes you feel better I was in my 20s when I 'died'."

I smiled putting a carrot in my mouth. "Actually that's doesn't sound as bad. If anyone asks your 23."

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Arriving back at the tower Steve held open the taxi door for me. "Thank you."

"It was nice of the Mort to give us a day off from being attacked." He said as we headed inside for the lift.

"Mmm I don't like them being quiet, puts me on edge." The lift pulled to a stop, an odd noise of metal on metal sounding.

"Jarvis? That didn't sound good."

"It is but a slight hitch in the system Miss Taylor. I will summon Mr Stark."

About 4 seconds later Jarvis sounded again. "Mr Stark is out he will return as quickly as he can."

"Nope, knowing Tony he's set this up on purpose, you know close confinement and all."

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I smirked at the Cap moving closer to him, so close his lips brushed against mine. "That such a bad thing?"

He shook his head smiling "No but cameras, I'd rather we wait."

I clicked my fingers, the tiny things exploding into sparks. "Problem solved."

The captain hesitated for a second before leaning down placing his lips gently onto mine. I slid my arms around his neck. He pushed me backwards into the wall. Asking for an entrance, which I courtly denied. He shoved himself onto me harder, pinning my arms above my head. Taken aback by his actions I released a small gasp. This was the opening he needed, our tongues danced as I felt him grow against my pelvis. I moved my head away melting as he grinned on me. It had never felt this good before.

"My room or yours?" I asked as Steve worked himself down to my neck, planting kisses along my collarbone.
He pressed a number on the lift's keypad at the same time as sucking hard on my sweet spot. I moaned which switched the electricity back into life, allowing us to whiz up to his floor.

On arriving to his room he fumbled with the key, I prominently solved the problem by exploding the lock open.
As soon as the door was closed behind us I was pushed up against the wall again, Steve was working kisses down neck, his hand roaming on my bare skin, clutching onto my inner thigh. My top soon disappeared. Tingles of electricity sparked through my body as his hand slid up my leg. The lamp exploded. I moaned again as his fingers trailed along the lace of my thong. I needed him. I jumped up wrapping my legs around his torso.

"Bedroom." I mumbled through the pleasure flooding my body. He carried me through another door before placing me onto his bed.
I quickly attempted to remove my stilettos as he straddled over me pushing down my skirt. I ran my hands up his shirt before sliding it over his head slowly taking in every inch of his toned body. Once it was removed he pulled my top off, and moved his lips back onto my bare collar bone, his hand roaming up from my stomach.

"Steve please." I moaned feeling like I was about to burst I needed more. He pushed down my underwear and I gasped as he moved his strong hands down my body, every hair on my skin was tingling. My hands moved towards his belt, I removed it and undid the buttons, he grabbed my hands and I felt my eyes close in pleasure as he continued to make me feel alive. He moved back up putting a hand on my cheek and kissing my neck as his other hand pulled removed the rest of his clothes. I flipped us around so I was on top, my hands sliding over his hard chest. He groaned as I pushed us closer together, this position didn't last long as in seconds I was back on my back my arms pinned above my head.

"You sure you want this?" He whispered making me melt even more into him. I nodded, pushing my hips onto him even more. My whole body exploded half way between pain and pleasure.

It was going to be a long night.