Featuring:Steve and Peyton go out on their first date and finish it getting sweaty in bed. It had been about 5 days since I had begun dating Steve - although I hadn't seen him since. He had my number and we had texted and called each other. He had been busy with Shield, which introduced some very intriguing questions. I had also been busy with work myself though it was far less interesting. One morning, I was making lunch for myself on my day off in the empty apartment. Just as I was grating some cheese, I got a text from Steve - I could tell because my text tone was like army trumpets. ‘Hey babe. I feel like I've been neglecting you, so how about I make it up to you with a date tonight?’ I couldn't help but smile at the text. ‘That sounds amazing. Whatcha thinking?’ ‘I wanna treat you to dinner. I'll pick you up at 6, is that okay?’ 'That's perfect! Can't wait’ So, by 5 I was already dressed up from pure eagerness. I put on a purple button down shirt and a pair of black pants. I had spent a solid 20 minutes trying to get my hair to look right - for some reason I was getting pretty nervous. The last time I saw him, we fucked. I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to do the same, even if my ass was still sore. But I also just wanted to impress him. I really, really liked Steve. He was so kind and caring, the way he'd wish me a goodnight every evening and really took in an interest in my wellbeing… It felt so unique and different. So of course I was all dressed up and ready to leave way earlier than necessary. When 6 finally came, there was a knock at my door (I had given Steve the code to my apartment building beforehand). I opened the door and there he stood. He wore a navy shirt with what looked like a white tank top underneath, then a pair of dark grey pants. He also stood holding a bouquet of fucking flowers! I'm not even a flower-guy, but I felt so touched.
“God, I missed you.” Steve immediately said, coming in and giving me a hug. Feeling his large, strong arms around me again felt so comforting. “Oh, I missed you too… So much…” I said wrapping my arms around him too. “So, I got you flowers? I… I usually got flowers for the girl I dated but… I mean… You're not a girl so… I dunno if you like these or not?” Steve explained awkwardly. I'm no flower expert, but they were very pretty. Red, pink and yellow flowers all bunched together. “No, they’re really sweet. Thank you so much.” I smiled, bringing them inside. It was at this point I realised I didn't own a case. So I went into my kitchen, took the biggest glass I could find and poured some water into it, giving the flowers a home. “I'll get you a vase on the next date.” Steve chuckled. “Ahaha thanks.” I blushed. “How'd you feel about coming to mine, afterwards?” Steve asked, as we sat in his car, driving towards the restaurant. “You can say my apartment’s a shithole. I won't be offended.” I chuckled. “No, it's not that!” Steve tried but I knew better. “Do you wanna?” He asked. “I'd love to. You live on your own, right?” I asked. “Yeah. I used to live with my friend, Bucky, but… Not anymore.” Steve told me. “Bucky? As in um… Winter Soldier?” I asked, remembering. “Yeah… I swear he's not a crazy assassin… Well not anymore. He was brainwashed!” Steve blurted out. “I know, I know. Give him a hug from me.” I smiled. “He’ll appreciate it.” Steve smiled back. We finally arrived at the restaurant and the super soldier was very gentlemanly. He opened the door for me to go first and even pulled my seat out. I was blushing all the way until we actually picked up our menus. “Order anything you want. It's on me.” Steve smiled. “That's silly, I can pay.” I told him. “No, I'm paying.” Steve insisted. “Fine. I'll pay next time, though.” I said. “We’ll see.” He winked. We soon ordered our dinners and began chatting away. Although he appeared smooth, I could tell he was a bit nervous. He kept fidgeting with his fingers and looking away. “So, how’s work been?” Steve asked. “Stupid. Honestly, the weird questions people will ask a receptionist…” I scoffed. “But what about you? I'm sure your couple days were a lot more interesting.” I smiled. “Well… I did take down a Neo Nazi terrorist.” Steve admitted. “See?” I chuckled. “It wasn't that extravagant. He was pretty easy, honestly. Once Natasha found out where he was, it was just a case of barging in and bashing his face in.” Steve shrugged. “Is my boyfriend a badass?” I smirked. “Maybe.” He smirked back, looking as though he was relaxing a bit more. “He was weird though. He had the biggest moustache - you wouldn't believe. Like when I hit him it felt like hitting a freakin’ cat.” Steve chuckled, making me giggle. “Awh… You have a cute laugh.” He smiled, reaching over and placing his hand on mine. Predictably, I blushed. “Well… You have a cute face.” I said. “Awh, you too. Is it bad I couldn't stop thinking about you? Like, all week..?” Steve admitted. “If it is then I'm just as guilty, if not more.” I half laughed. “You're a hard person to distract myself from.” I said, feeling his thumb gently stroking the back of my hand. “I could say the same. You're just so beautiful. I hope you don't mind it if I stare from time to time.” Steve said in the most sincere voice. “Why the hell would I mind that?” I half laughed, looking into his sparkly blue eyes. “I dunno…” Steve said, looking down and blushing. “You can check me out all you want, so long as I can do the same… Because I won't be able to help myself.” I said, making him chuckle. “You're really sweet. Y'know that?” Steve smiled. Soon, our meals came out and were placed before us. He was having a beautiful looking steak while I decided upon a chicken wrapped in Parma ham with a cheese sauce. The waiter asked for a quick selfie with my date before letting us be. “Sorry about that.” Steve said, looking guilty. “Don't worry, I’d want the same if I was him. Except I'd be a lot more shy about it.” I chuckled. “But did he get saved by Captain America? I think not.” I smirked. “Awwh. How's your bruise, by the way?” Steve asked. “Eh… It's okay. I try not to walk too much, but then again, that's not a new development.” I joked, making him chuckle. “If you like, I can massage it tonight?” Steve offered. “Ahaha that's okay. I'd rather we did something else…” I said, a bit flirty. “Mmm, me too.” Steve winked before wrapping his mouth around the meat on his fork… We both crashed into his beautiful apartment, hungrily attacking each other with our lips as he lifted me into the air so I could wrap my legs around his waist. I barely saw apartment before we both barged our way into his room and collapsed onto the bed. His strong body laid on mine as we made out; tongues lovingly battling as hips were grinding into me. Slowly, he was unbuttoning my shirt (rather than ripping it off me). When he finished I was going to return the favour, but he broke off my lips and leaned back. Buttons flew in different directions as he tore them apart, revealing his entire body at once and throwing the unusable shirt away. “Holy shit…” I gasped, placing a hand on his huge pec. “You're so fucking beautiful.” Steve whispered, running his large hand over my body. “You should see what I'm seeing.” I half laughed, tracing his abs with a fingertip. “I hate that they did this to you…” He said, placing a hand on the large bruise on my side. “He gave a small chuckle before leaning back down and resuming our kiss. His bare, muscular body pressed against me as I wrapped my arms around him, feeling his defined back as well. It wasn't too long before I felt his hands fumbling at my pants, quickly undoing them. The moment he could, he pulled my trousers and boxer briefs down my legs in one quick motion, leaving me naked. “God, I missed you…” Steve muttered, running a hand up my leg as he just looked down at me. “I missed you too.” I whispered, squeezing his pec. “I think you're overdressed, now, though.” I hinted. “I think you're right.” Steve chuckled, before laying down on the bed beside me, on his back. “Why don't you fix that?” He smirked. “With fucking pleasure.” I said before rolling over so I was on top. I gave him a quick peck on the lips before taking one of his nipples in my mouth as I began unbuckling his belt. “Mmmmm that's it, baby…” Steve purred, running a hand through my hair. I eventually managed to undo the superhero’s pants and quickly pulled them down his giant thighs and off his legs - leaving him in a pair of tight, blue briefs that showed off his tent beautifully. “Fuck…” I whispered, placing my hand on it and rubbing the warm meat through the cotton. “Look at how much you turn me on…” Steve muttered before I leaned down and began kissing at his cock through the briefs. I began licking at the meat and sucking on it through the cotton. “You little tease…” Steve half laughed. “I'll give you what you want.” I whispered before pulling down the briefs, letting his thick, huge cock swing back - slapping his abdomen. “Fuck…” I muttered, taking in the sight. Even if I had seen it before, it was still mouth watering. I parted my lips and took it into my mouth, swallowing as much as I could of the huge rod of meat. I began bobbing my head up and down the long shaft - unable to take the whole thing. I felt his fingers grip my hair as I drooled around the delicious meat. “Fuck, that feels gooood…” Steve groaned as I ran my tongue up and down his cock. I was stroking the rest of his shaft that my throat couldn't take as my other hand reached up and squeezed his gloriously sized pecs. I hummed around his cock as I applied all my sucking skills, swirling my tongue around the mushroom tip and slurping the precum. “Mmmm, baby, that feels so good..” Steve groaned as I ran my hand over his abs. “Gimme that ass of yours’.” He muttered. So, I rotated my body around so that my ass was over his face. Steve’s large hands took hold of my asscheeks before he buried his face between my cheeks. “Awh fuckkk…” I gasped, feeling his mouth hungrily begin eating me out as his hands were massaging my ass. I moaned around the cock as I worked my mouth up and down it, whilst feeling Captain America’s tongue devour me like I was dessert. The apartment was filled with the sounds of us both sucking, slurping, moaning and mumbling. Steve’s tongue felt so deep inside me as mine was flicking across the tip of his dick. “Fuck, Steve, that feels so good…” I groaned. “I can't wait till I'm inside you…” Steve said into my ass as I gave my jaw a break and just stroked him off instead. “Oh yeah, Steve. I want you to fuck me so hard…” I muttered. “Fucking gimme those lips…” Steve commanded. I turned back around and our lips crashed together. Steve wrapped his arms around me and held me close as we made out, hungrily attacking each other with our tongues and lips. His hands went down my back and soon squeezed my ass. I felt one of his fingers begin massaging my hole, making me whimper into Steve’s mouth. Then I soon felt him insert the finger, making my cock throb against his abs. “Mmmm Steve…” I muttered, burying my forehead into his shoulder. “Yeah, baby, does that feel good?” Steve whispered, going deeper and deeper. “Yeah, Steve… It feels really good…” I moaned quietly, soon feeling his knuckle at my entrance. “I'll open you up first, then I'll fuck you, okay?” Steve said, moving his finger back and forth. “Do whatever the fuck you want, I'm all yours…” I muttered before feeling a second finger begin sliding in as well. “And I'm all yours… Especially with an ass this tight…” Steve said, scissoring his way inside me. “Mmm fuck, that feels good…” I breathed. “Good… Because all that matters is making you feel good.” Steve whispered into my ear. “Then I'm gonna need you to fuck me right now…” I told him. Soon, Steve was back on top of me, but I was facing downwards so he could have easy access to my ass. He was applying a very, very generous amount of lube onto his monster cock. “I'll go gentle, okay. No way am I hurting you.” Steve whispered, placing his cock between my asscheeks “Thanks.” I blushed. Soon, I felt him beginning to push his way into me. “Argh fuckkkk…” I groaned, burying my face into the pillow as I felt his size enter me. “Want me to keep going?” Steve whispered and I just nodded. The burning was intense as he went further and further - but not quite all the way in. He began thrusting back and forth, making my nails dig into the bed sheets from the sheer pleasure and pain surging through my body. “Christ, you're so big…” I muttered as I felt him kiss my shoulder. “I know, baby, but you're doing so well…” Steve whispered as his hips slowly moved in and out. I was slowly adjusting to the size, feeling it slide in and out of me. “Y-You can go faster…” I stammered. “You sure?” “Yeah…” I nodded. So, Steve began picking up the speed of his hips, but gradually. “Fucking hell, it feels so good…” I whimpered. “Oh yeah, baby… Your ass feels amazing. Mmm holy shit…” Steve groaned, propping himself up by placing his hands on either side of my head, so he could focus on the rhythm of his thrusts better. “Mmmmm fuck yeah… Ha-Harder…” I told him. This time, he didn't ask for assurance. Steve began thrusting harder into me, slowly adding more and more of his meat inside me. My eyes widened when I felt his balls press against my ass. “Holy fuck…” I gasped. “Not too much, is it?” Steve asked. “Fuck no…” I shook my head as I felt all 10 inches slide in and out of me. It felt so fucking good. “Holy shit, Steve, I love it so much…” I whimpered as I listened to the impact of his balls against my skin. “Mmmm me too, baby… God, it's so tight… Mmm fuck…” Steve grunted, going even faster. “You're so perfect…” He muttered before leaning down to kiss my head. “You too… Oh fuck, so fucking perfect…” I moaned as my cock throbbed against the mattress. The bed was shaking, knocking into the headboard and I'm pretty sure paint was chipping away but it was pretty evident that Steve didn't give a shit. If anything it only made him fuck me even harder. I felt like I was drenched in sweat as I felt him continue to pound into me. “I-I'm gonna cum…” I warned him. “Go for it baby. Moan as loud as you want, too.” Steve told me. So soon, my untouched cock couldn't hold back any longer. “Argh fuck, Steve! Mmmmm fuck meee! Argh holy fuck…” I moaned out, beginning to unload into the bed sheets. “You don't mind if I keep going till I cum, do you?” Steve asked. “I'll never ask you to stop…” I half laughed, feeling kinda dizzy from the overstimulation. So, Steve continued fucking and grunting away, until finally… “Argh fuck! Fuck yeaaaah!” He moaned out, before I felt his cock completely flood my ass. Like a hose he flooded my hole until it overflowed, practically gushing out. “Woaaaah, fuck, I forgot about that…” I half laughed as he finally finished. Steve pulled out of my cum-soaked ass and collapsed onto the bed next to me, panting. We both laid there for a few minutes in stunned silence. “I must've done something amazing in a previous life to earn this.” I half laughed, slowly rolling over. “You make being frozen for 70 years worth it.” Steve told me. “Okay, that's just silly.” I rolled my eyes. “No… No, I'm serious.” He said, rolling to face me. I suddenly began blushing again. “You make me feel at home again.” Steve admitted. “Seriously?” “Yeah. I… I really like you Peyton.” Steve whispered. “I really like you too.” I shuddered as we looked into each other's eyes. “Do you have work tomorrow?” He asked. “N-No…” “Good. Then you're staying right here.” Steve smiled, pulling me into a cuddle. My head was in his chest as he held me close. Was I in love?
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