Avengers The Captain's Secret Book 2: Waiting for Thor

Part 30: Reunion

CAP POV

MATURE SCENE 18 & UP

Talk? Yeah, right. She was in a midnight blue gown that had a gold strap up the center, forming a collar around her throat. Her shoulders were bare and kissable, her toned arms flexed in nervousness. Her hair was brushed back from her face with a golden band that bragged of her heritage and line. The gown was flowing but I didn't miss those slits on either side that offered glimpses of shapely legs. Every movement offered a whiff of whatever intoxicating herbal scent she wore. It was taking all I had not to throw her over my shoulder and take her away. 

I led Sedi by the hand down the hall and to my room. I pulled her inside, and felt a little self-conscious at how bare it was. There was no décor, except for a few pictures on the wall. The furniture was basic-a bed, a night table, a desk, a chair and a foot locker. Truthfully, it was a place to rest. It was a place to do research. Now that she stood in the middle of it, I wished I'd put forth a little effort.

I started kissing her and taking off my jacket before she could say anything really, even think. She was nervous, much like she was our first time, and the idea of her being faithful-waiting for me all this time-made me want her all the more. Little cries escaped her in between kisses that she returned as if she couldn't help it anymore than I could. I trailed kisses from her lips over her cheek to her ear as I unclasped the collar of the dress. I inhaled the scent of oils on her skin and I let out a soft moan. "You smell...intoxicating." I unzipped the dress, and it fell to her feet in a pool of silky fabric, leaving her in underwear and sandals. I walked her to the bed and slowly lowered her onto it.

She gasped softly as I ran my hands over her legs. When I settled my hips between them, she pulled me down and held me. "I have missed you so much." She rubbed my cheek with her own.  "So much to tell you--"

"I haven't had a shower in days," I whispered, kissing her nose. "Take a shower with me?" I rose from the bed and offered my hand. She took it, and followed me into the bathroom. I undressed and went in the shower to set the water. I watched her silhouette remove the last of her clothing and pulled her in before she could stand up all the way. 

The water ran over us both, and she shyly smiled up at me. She stroked my hair, massaging warm water into my scalp. I closed my eyes, enjoying the caress that truthfully made me want to go to sleep, but feeling her against me kept me awake and aware of her soft skin, her curves... I smelled shampoo, and let her wash my hair. "Turn around." I did as she instructed, and she reached up to rinse my hair, her hands raking my scalp then smoothing over, next to my neck, shoulders and back. Much to my surprise she rubbed down my legs, too. 

I leaned against the shower wall. This was heaven. "Mmmm." 

She giggled softly. "Feels good?"

I turned to her, and pulled her into my arms. "You always do."  I kissed her again, and lifted her onto my hips, enjoying her surprise as I gently set her back against the wall. I began kissing her neck again, and worked my way lower, tasting her and inhaling her as I slowly lowered her back to the floor. Her soft cries and moans only urged me on as she leaned against the shower wall for support. I finally rose to full height again, squatting and bringing her off her feet again to wrap her legs around me, bracing her against the wall for what was to come.

"Steve!" She gasped softly as I nipped the hollow of her throat, finally making her mine again, reveling in her arms around me, her hand in my hair, the other around me. Her legs clasped tighter, and her back arched against the wall. I nestled closer, and her eyes closed as her head fell forward onto my shoulder. Just like that, the years apart simply went down the drain and it all came back to us, just like that. It seemed as if we had escaped Jotunheim yesterday.