Electric Blue(Steve Rogers/Avengers Fan Fiction)

The Date

I was in a pair of short white shorts and a light brown quarter inch sleeve button up. My brunette hair was curled and put up in a messy bun and I wore a little bit of makeup.

•

"I've never seen you in anything other than skirts of dress pants." Steve chuckled as I got into the passenger seat.

"That's because you've never really seen me outside of any SHIELD facility." I smiled. My phone rang. "Agent Romero."

"It's me. What happened to you, Brooklyn?" Eric asked.

"What do you mean, Scott?"

"The Brooklyn Lace Romero I know was always goofing around, making jokes, and smiling. What happened?"

"I grew up, agent. That's what happened."

"Brooke. I'm your friend, not just a co-worker. You call me by my first name."

"Agent Phil Coulson is a very close friend, I call him either by agent or Coulson, the same goes for Agents Maria Hill, Natasha Romanoff, Melinda May, and Agent Grant Ward." I was kind of getting agitated that Eric kept bugging me about it.

"They haven't known you as long as I have, Brooke. And what about Captain Rogers? And Agent Wilson? They call you by your first name."

"Alright, Agent Scott. I'll be up front with you and I'm sorry if it hurts you, but I've been through things that you do not even understand. I've lost friends in missions, I've grown up since you last saw me. You are still a great friend, Eric. But I cannot let that get in the way of my work." I hung up on him, putting my phone between my legs.

"You okay, Brooke?" Steve asked.

"Yes." I nodded.

"Who was your S.O.?"

"Agent Coulson and Director Fury. They both were busy a lot so they took turns."

"Coulson's a good man."

"I agree." I nodded.

•

We went back to my place after dinner. I pulled my hair out of the bun and swung my hair back and forth a few times, running my hands through my hair.

"I haven't been back here in relatively two or three weeks. Sergio?" I called out. My gray cat jumped on to the back of the couch.

"How long have you had her?" Steve asked.

"About two or three years." I kissed Sergio's head before going to my room. "Do you want to stay here for tonight, Captain Rogers?"

"Its Steve or Steven to you, Brooklyn." Steve chuckled, putting his big hands on my hips and pulling me to him. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his broad neck.

"Well then, Steven. What do you say we go to my bed for tonight?"

"I'd like that." He chuckled, then threw me over his shoulder. "Which room is your's?"

"The one down the hall on the left." I giggled, letting him take me there. Steve threw me on my bed, then towered over me, putting on hand by my head and the other on my hip. His lips met mine, roughly and dominantly. I actually enjoyed it, seems how I'm a dominant person. I never thought Steve would be dominate like this though. I sat up on my knees, he was still standing. My hands found the hem of his shirt and pulled it off him. Steven started unbuttoning my shirt. He pushed it off my shoulder and stopped kissing me, but kept his lips inches from mine.

"Brooklyn. I- I've never done anything like this." He whispered, looking into my eyes.

"Don't worry, Captain. Just let me lead and it'll be okay." I smiled and kissed him. My hands went for the front of his jeans, unbuttoning them. I slipped off my own shorts along with his pants. Steven laid me back on the bed, keeping a hand around my waist as he propped himself up with is elbow beside my head. His lips gently ran over mine.

Awwww!!! Steven gettin' busy!!!! Lol! Tell me how you like or dislike this book!!!! I'm lovin' it so far!!