I Get Off Cont. (Steve)

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You turned into your room and swung your door closed. A hand stopped it and you turned to see Steve standing there, one hand on the door, the other in his sweatpants pocket. "O-oh... hi..." You mumbled looking down, suddenly finding your feet very interesting.

"H-hey... You know you could have said no..." he stated staring at you. His cheeks were light pink but his bottom lip was pressed between his teeth.

"Yeah, but I just thought it would be fun, it's not like there was any harm in it," you turned and put your clothes in the dirty laundry hamper. Steve stepped into the room and closed the door behind him.

"I-I've never seen anything like that before..."

"Well I'm not surprised, Captain America at a strip club. The image doesn't really fit," you giggled as the image appeared in your mind. Steve in disguise at a strip club.

"Honestly... there are many things I haven't seen... or done..." You turned and met his gaze. His blue eyes almost overtaken by his pupils. The air in the room shifted, and became electric.

"S-Steve..." he was right in front of you with in a few strides. He placed his hand on your cheek and leaned down, his lips just millimeters from yours. He was waiting for the okay to continue, and you gave it to him with a slight nod.

He gently pressed his lips to yours. Your eyes slid closed as your arms snaked around his neck. His arms moved to around your waist, keeping you pressed to him. You both pulled away for air, panting. "I've been watching you (Y/N)," he whispered. "At first with interest, but lately I've been seeing you through different eyes." He placed a kiss on your red cheek.

"I-I've been watching you too," you whispered back. Everything about him drew you closer. His caring nature, his muscular body, his sweet smile. It was all so inviting. You bit down on your lip before moving to kiss him again. He kissed back running his hand through your hair.

"I-I've never... but I want too..." he kissed along your jaw line and down your neck. "If you'd have me, I'd like to do so with you."

"P-please," you pulled him to you again and his hands gripped your thighs, picking you up and placing you on the bed. Every move he made was gentle. His finger tips glided down your bare skin as his lips left feather like kisses along your collar bones. He sat you up and undid your bra taking it off and tossing it to the side.

Steve laid you back down and ran his finger tips along your breast. He moved with uncertainty, touching you as if you might break. It was driving you insane. "Steve, sweetie, I'm not made of glass, you won't break me."

"I don't want to risk hurting you," he stated his blue eyes meeting your (e/c) ones.

"I'll be fine, but all these gentle movements are going to drive me crazy." He nodded and leaned down attaching his lips to one nipple while his hand pinched and pulled at the other one. You gripped his hair moaning. Pulling at his shirt you begged him to take it off. He sat up and took it off causing you to bite your lip at his muscular torso. Sure you'd seen him shirtless before, but this time he was on top of you.

Steve started to kiss down your chest then stomach getting to your panties. He could see the wetness spilling out onto them. He slid them off and then worked to take off his pants and boxers. You laid there, naked, wet, and needy. He grinned and aligned himself with your entrance. He started to kiss along your shoulder as he pushed himself in.

No, he wasn't your first, but he was definitely the biggest you had had. He sat there for a second, buried in you, waiting for you to give the okay for him to move. "P-please..." You whimpered and he pulled out, then pushed back in slowly. He was taking his time. Enjoying his first time and continued to kiss along your neck and shoulder.

"(Y-Y/N)," he moaned into your ear.

"F-faster... please Steve fuck me faster," you whined and he complied. He started to pump in and out faster causing your head to be thrown back and your nails to dig into his back. Screams and moans went flying from between your lips. Both of you were covered in a sheen of sweat.

"God (Y/N) you feel so damn good," he groaned as his hands gripped your hips moving you in time with his thrust.

"Gah! Fuck!" You screamed your eyes clamped shut as you felt the knot that had formed in your abdomen become tighter and tighter. "I-I'm so damn close!" Your back arched up as Steve continued to hit your perfect spot. Finally you came undone screaming as your orgasm ripped through your body.

Steve kept going rising through your high. He pulled out and came all over your stomach breathing heavily. "Don't move I'll be right back!" He stated getting up and running to your bathroom. He came back with a warm wet washcloth and started to clean you up. He put it with the dirty laundry and crawled back into bed with you. "That. Was. Great." He pulled you close, spooning your form with his and burying his face into your hair.

"Yes, that was," you mumbled pulling the covers over the two of you. "Thank you, Captain," you mumbled. Steve chuckled and kissed the top of your head. Your eyes started to close as your body started drifting off to sleep.

"Anytime," he mumbled as he drifted off too his arms wrapped around you tightly.

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