Featuring:When Steve saves Peyton from a couple of muggers, sparks fly and they both end up in the bedsheets. It was late one evening and I was going to the nearby bar. I was only going because my friend was trying to set me up on a blind date. My name is Peyton Carpenter, I'm 24 and I work as a receptionist for a hotel not too far. I live in Brooklyn in a small apartment, barely getting by for money. I was wearing a red beanie, a long navy coat and a black button down shirt. I wasn't entirely hopeful for the date - my friend and I have very different tastes in men. So as I walked down the dark, quiet streets, I had my hands deep in my pockets, protecting them from the cold autumn air. I was just about to walk past an alley, when suddenly… Two men emerged from it. One was bald with a very beaten looking face and built like a tank, the other tall and buff with long, scraggly hair. They were both holding knives. “Oi mate… Stop right there.” The bald one growled. “I don't mean to disturb you.” I blurted, trying to keep going but the scraggly haired one grabbed my arm and suddenly threw me to the ground - hard. My heart was beating out of my chest as I looked up at the scary looking men. “Empty your pockets…” The hairy one commanded. “C-C’mon, guys…” I stammered, hoping they’d just let me go, but I doubted it. The street was completely empty - nobody was gonna help me. “Did I stutter?” The bald one scowled before suddenly kicking me hard in the side, making me wheeze in pain. “Argh fuck!” I grunted in pain. “Give us your fucking money, you worthless piece of shit.” The other barked. “Excuse me men... I think it's time you leave.” A voice spoke up. We looked up to see this beautiful man who was made of muscles. He had blonde hair and a chiselled jaw. It took me a moment before I realised who it was… It was Captain fucking America! “Well, if it isn't America’s sweetheart.” The bald one sneered. “Get outta here, star-boy.” The other added. Steve Rogers gave a small chuckle, before simply slapping the bald guy. He flew back into the wall and got instantly knocked out. The hairy guy went to lunge at Steve but he simply grabbed him and threw him through the air, into the alley. CRASH! He fell into a pile of trash bags. “Holy shit…” I gasped, scrambling to my feet. I whined in pain from the guy who kicked my side - it fucking hurt. “Are you okay?” Steve asked me, looking at me caringly. “I um… I don't know…” I admitted, shaking. “Where were you going?” He asked me. “The b-bar…” I stammered. “Lemme take you.” He told me. So soon, I was walking to the bar with an actual superhero. He was just wearing a black hoodie and a pair of jeans.
“Thank you for saving me.” I said, looking up at the tall hunk of man. “I'm sorry it happened at all. How you feeling?” Steve asked me. “Just sore and shaken up.” I answered. “You got a name?” “Peyton.” I said. “Peyton Carpenter.” “Nice to meet you, Peyton. Are you meeting anyone?” He asked me. “Umm… Yeah, I've got a… A date.” I blushed. “Awh nice. She’s a lucky girl.” Steve complimented me. “It’s... It's a guy.” I corrected, going redder. “Oh okay. Well he's a lucky guy then.” He smiled. We walked a few more blocks, though I was slow due to my new large bruise. “Where did you come from?” I asked. “Just came round the corner and see you in the fight.” Steve answered. “You were pretty brave. You didn't give in.” “I doubt I'd have lasted much longer…” I scoffed. “I think you'd surprise yourself.” Steve told me. “Is this the place?” He asked as we came to the modern bar. “Y-Yeah.” I nodded. He opened the door for me and followed me in. “Where is he?” He asked. I took out my phone and looked at his picture but as I scanned the room - he was nowhere to be seen. I was pretty late, thanks to the assholes and my hobbly walk. “Umm…” I said, awkwardly. I think he knew what was going on. “Why don't we both get a drink? I'll wait with you.” He smiled. “Are you sure?” I asked. “I got nothing better to do.” Steve shrugged before going towards the bar. Soon, we were sitting by the window, two drinks in, chatting and laughing away. We had completely forgotten about my stupid date and were just really enjoying each other's company. I couldn't believe how easy it was to talk to this beautiful man. He told me stories from his time in the war, back in 1943, then his various other completed missions in our present day. He was so fascinating to talk to. “Lemme tell you, the Internet is so helpful. I haven't had to look something up in a book for ages.” Steve chuckled. “Ahaha I'm glad you've been enjoying it.” I laughed. “So… I guess that date isn't turning up, huh?” Steve asked. “He probably thought I stood him up.” I shrugged. “I don't care anymore, though, honestly.” “Ahaha, good. Honestly, I didn't want him stealing you away from me.” Steve said… Flirtatiously? “R-Really?” I stammered. “Yeah. I think you're pretty cute.” Steve admitted. “Have you had too many of these?” I half laughed, referring to the beer in front of him. “Not possible. Can't get drunk.” Steve told me. “Why wouldn't I find you cute, though?” “I dunno… Maybe because you're Captain America! Look at you! You're stunning.” I said, gesturing at him. “I didn't always look like this. Once I was this lanky, boney, dorky little kid.” Steve reminded me. “Either way, does it matter? I like you.” He told me, before reaching over and taking my hand into his much bigger one. “I… I like you too.” I muttered, looking into his diamond blue eyes. He began leaning in and soon, our lips connected. It felt like a firework display was going off in my heart as he cupped my face and deepened the kiss. I couldn't believe this was actually happening. How did I get mugged and kiss Captain fucking America on the same day? I pretty much had a crush on the superhero for fucking years. Our lips gently danced together before he finally broke off again, but his lips stayed barely millimetres away from mine. “How far is it to your place?” He whispered. We practically tumbled through the door of my apartment. Steve's hands were all over me and mine were all over him as we made our way to the couch in the living room. I was suddenly quite thankful my roommate always worked night shifts. Steve pushed me down onto the sofa (we couldn't wait long enough to go to my bedroom) and got on top of me as our kiss just got more and more heated. Was I really about to get fucked by Captain America? His hips were grinding against mine and I could feel his rod of meat getting harder. I began pulling at his hoodie, trying to bring it over his head, which he helped me out with. He was left wearing a simple white top, but the way it hugged his body was mouth watering. “You sure you wanna do this?” Steve asked me. “Oh fuck yes… Please?” I nodded, desperately. “Of course, baby.” He smiled. “How attached are you to this shirt?” Steve smirked before gripping it. “Not at all.” I said. The buttons flew off as he ripped the shirt open. “Holy shit…” I gasped before he gripped his own top and pulled it over his head and threw it away. His muscular, ripped body was exposed, lit up by the street lights through the window. “I didn't think I'd ever be thankful for a fucking mugging…” I half laughed, running my hands up his body. “Ahaha I could say the same.” He smirked before leaning down and crashing his lips back into mine again. My arms and legs wrapped around his huge, sexy body as our tongues explored each other’s mouths as we were grinding. I had never been so turned on in my life - it felt like my cock was gonna rip through my pants… Or soak them. “C-Can I be honest…” Steve muttered once breaking off. “I've umm… Never fucked a guy before.” He admitted. “Seriously?” I asked, surprised. “Never really had the opportunity.” He shrugged. “Not even with Stark? Or Thor?” I said, almost a bit disappointed. “Nope. Doesn't matter, I'd rather have you, anyway.” Steve smiled before beginning to kiss my neck. “Oh, shut up.” I blushed. “It's true though. What about you? You done anything with a dude before?” Steve whispered. “Yeah. A few. But they've got nothing on you, already.” I half laughed, feeling his wet lips all over my neck. “Mmmm good, 'cos you deserve to feel so good…” Steve said before continuing to kiss his way down my body. As he kissed my trail, he unbuttoned my pants and soon, pulled them down along with my boxer briefs, then throwing them away. My hard cock throbbed in front of his face. “What a beautiful first cock.” He muttered before parting his lips and taking it into his mouth. My eyes widened as I felt his warm, wet cavern swallow it all and begin to bob his head up and down. “Woah… Holy shit… Fuck…” I breathed, running my fingers through his golden blonde locks. “You sure this is your first time?” I half laughed. “Yeah.” He said, coming off and giving me a couple of strokes. “Like I said, the Internet is helpful.” Steve smirked before going back down and taking it back into his mouth. I groaned as I rolled my head back and just let the superhero suck my cock, feeling like this could be the proudest moment of my life. I didn't think it could get much better - that was until Steve suddenly flipped me around, as easily as turning over a piece of paper. “Woah…” I said, amazed by his strength as he took the rest of my shirt off. “I'm in love with your body…” Steve said, running his large hands down my back. I had a visible bruise forming on my side. “You poor thing…” He whispered before leaning down and kissing it. “I'm not letting anyone hurt you again, okay?” Steve sending, sending a chill down my spine. “R-Really?” I stammered. “If you'll let me?” He asked, leaning forwards and kissing my shoulder. “Of course I'll let you.” I whispered before he leaned in and kissed me. I felt his body press against me, including the hardon that was still in his pants. Then soon, he broke off to kiss his way back down my back, going towards my ass. I was pretty sure even his fingers had abs, the way they grabbed my cheeks and parted them. “Fuckkk…” Steve whispered before I felt his tongue glide over my hole, slowly. My entire body shook and shuddered. “You like that?” He asked with a cheeky smirk. “Oh God, yes…” I blurted out. Like a bullet, I felt Steve's tongue push through my hole. “Oh fuck!” I whimpered, feeling it wiggle around inside me. It felt so warm and just fucking amazing. “Ohhh fuck, Steve… Fuck…” I whimpered, digging my nails into the sofa. “You like that, baby?” Steve said into my ass, using his tongue like an art form. How was this gay-virgin better than all the sluts I hooked up with on Grindr? “So much…” I nodded, a writhing mess. “I'm probably gonna cum if you just keep doing that.” I admitted. “Can you go two rounds?” Steve asked me. “For you? Fuck yeah.” I half laughed. Steve suddenly flipped me over again, as if I were as light as a feather and took my cock back into his mouth again. “Argh fuck…” I whimpered. My climax was approaching like an unavoidable avalanche. “Arrrgghhh fuckkkk!” I moaned out, arching my back and unloading into the man of my dreams’ mouth. He swallowed every drop with ease. When he finished, he came off my cock and wiped the saliva off his lips with the back of his hand. “Huh… Cum tastes pretty good, huh?” Steve half laughed as he looked down at me. “Aha, yeah.” I said, surprised I hadn't woken up from a wet dream yet. “We don't have to go another round if you don't wanna.” Steve told me, running his hand up and down one of my thighs. “Oh, definitely. Just… Gimme a moment.” I half laughed. “Of course, darling.” Steve said before leaning down and beginning to kiss my neck again, wrapping his strong arms around me. “I cannot believe this is happening…” I said dreamily, feeling so safe. “Me neither.” He whispered. “Want me to take you to the bedroom?” Steve asked. “If you like.” I shrugged. Steve lifted me off the sofa and held me bridal style before bringing me into my bedroom, listening to my directions. He placed me down on my bed and then let me watch as he unbuttoned his own pants. I had never stared at someone in such anticipation before. The jeans dropped and soon, so did the white boxer briefs. A thick, veiny, uncut 10 inches stood proudly between his legs with a nice shaved set of pubes surrounding it. “Holy shit…” I muttered, suddenly feeling daunted. “Don't worry. I'm gentle.” Steve assured me before getting in bed with me and laying beside me. “Plus, I won't… I won't go all the way in for our first time.” He added. “Thanks.” I said, blushing. “You trust me, don't you?” He asked me. “I… I really think I do.” I nodded, looking up into his eyes that somehow sparkled even though we were in the dark bedroom. “Good.” Steve smiled before leaning in and kissing me. At first it started as just sweet and caring. A care I hadn't felt in any boyfriend I ever had before and I met this man barely 4 hours ago. Soon, though, I was on top of the super soldier, feeling his hard monster cock against me. I was already rock hard again as Steve’s hands squeezed my ass. I couldn't hold back any longer and began kissing my way down the gorgeous man’s body and running my tongue all over his skin. I traced his pec lines and went up the breast bone - it was like the closest I was gonna get to motorboating breasts, honestly. I went down to his pink nipple and encased it with my mouth, sucking on the erect nub. “Mmmmm baby, that's niiiice…” Steve sighed, running a hand through my hair. I moved to his other nipple, wanting to give it some attention as well, swirling my tongue around it. Then I travelled downwards, running my tongue over every defined ab, completely worshipping the body beneath me. “Shit, you must really like my body…” He half laughed. “I love it so much…” I whispered, running my nose through his trail and sniffing his musky scent. He was intoxicating. I was finally eye level with the intimidating, enormous cock. I wrapped my fingers around the base - it didn't even fit in my hand. I pulled back the foreskin and looked at the shiny head of his shaft, which had a small white speck of precum at the tip. “Just take what you can, baby.” Steve whispered. I ran my tongue up the underside of his shaft, then swirled it around the head. Steve shuddered beneath me. Then, I took the monster cock into my mouth. I tried to take as much as I could, but eventually I choked. “Don't force yourself. It's okay, it still feels fucking amazing…” Steve assured me. So, I began bobbing my head up and down the three quarters of meat I could handle, tasting the precum that was leaking out. It tasted so good, it was like I had instantly become addicted. I slurped at the tip and sucked as hard as I could, drooling all over the column of meat. “Fuck, you're so good… That feels amaaazing…” Steve groaned, putting his hands behind his head, showing off his incredible watermelon-biceps. I decided to give his balls some attention. They were like golf balls, they were so big and heavy. I took one of them into my mouth and gently sucked on it, tasting the sweat off then. “Fuck you're so good…” Steve muttered. “You taste so good, Steve…” I whispered before taking the other ball into my mouth and sucking on the hairless skin. “Mmm, c’mere.” He said before pulling me upwards, like I was made of something as light as polystyrene, and brought me into a kiss. We passionately made out, hands running all over each other as our naked bodies pressed against each other. Steve rolled me over and got on top of me and forced his tongue deep in my mouth. He felt so heavy on top of me - but it felt nice. I felt so safe and secure beneath him. “W-Where’s the lube?” Steve whispered, breaking off. “Bedside table.” I answered and he leaned over and opened the drawer before taking it out. He lifted my legs up onto his shoulders and squeezed some of my strawberry flavoured lube onto his fingers and soon, I felt one of them begin massaging at my hole. “I'm gonna try to make this as painless as possible for you.” He told me before I felt him push the finger inside me. I bit my bottom lip as the digit pushed further and further inside me until he went down to the knuckle. “Shit, your ass is so warm...” Steve muttered, moving his finger back and forth, before adding a second lube-coated digit. He stretched me out and it just felt so good. “Mmmm Steve… Even your fingers feel big inside me…” I groaned. “We don't have to go all the way if you don't want to. I don't wanna hurt you.” Steve told me, caringly, stroking my thigh with his other hand. “No, I want it, Steve.” I said. “Okay. Just promise me you'll say if it hurts too much.” Steve whispered. “I will.” I nodded. Steve applied some more lube to my ass then another generous amount onto his shaft, coating it. I wrapped my legs around his waist as Steve aimed the tip of his cock at my hole. “You ready, baby?” He whispered. “Yeah…” I nodded, looking up into the man’s handsome face. Slowly, I felt the head of his cock push through and was very thankful for the lube because it was already burning. He went deeper and deeper, making me hiss at the pain. “Want me to stop?” Steve whispered. “Don't you dare…” I told him. He stopped when he was about 3 quarters of the way in and I felt more full than ever before. Then, he began slowly and gently thrusting back and forth, in short motions, letting me get used to his size. “Fuck, you're so big…” I groaned. “You're doing so well, baby.” Steve whispered. He kept thrusting, gently into me but soon the pleasure started overwhelming the pain. “Mmmm… Steve that's really good…” I groaned. “Yeah, you liking it, baby?” Steve whispered. “Mmmhmmm… So big...” I nodded. “Me too… You're so fucking tight… Fuck, so much better than any woman…” Steve grunted before leaning down and kissing me. We sloppily kissed as Steve’s hips sensually thrusted into me, gradually getting a bit faster and faster. I moaned into his mouth as my hands roamed all over his body, feeling his muscular arms, chest and back. “Mmmm, you're so beautiful…” Steve whispered between kisses as I felt his thick shaft sliding in and out of me, probing my prostate everytime. “You feel so fucking good, Steve…” I whimpered when he went back to kissing my neck. “You too, baby… I love being inside you so much…” Steve grunted into my ear. “C-Can you go deeper?” I stammered. “Are you sure, baby?” Steve asked. “Yeah… Just try it.” I nodded. So, Steve quickly applied some more lube to the base of his cock, just in case, before beginning to push further into me. It stung a bit but it wasn't too bad. He only went a couple inches deeper. “Is that alright?” Steve asked. “I can't believe how big you are…” I half laughed. “I can't believe how tight you are… You make me feel so good, baby…” Steve muttered before kissing me again. His hips went back to thrusting, fucking me at nice pace while our tongues sloppily played together. I was so hard and I could feel my climax quickly approaching for the second time that night. “St-Steve… I'm-I'm close…” I breathed. “Yeah, do it, baby. I wanna see how good I'm making you feel…” Steve said before taking my cock in his hand and stroking me off. “Oh fuck, Steve… Argh holy shit, it's so hot!” I whimpered beneath him, my body practically shaking with pleasure. “Oh fuck.. Oh fuck… Argh fuck!” I moaned loudly before cumming yet again all over myself and Steve’s hand. “Oh, yeah, that's so hot, baby. I'm close too… C-Can I cum on you?” Steve asked me. “Fuck yeah… I wanna see it! Cum all over me!” I nodded, still coming down from my high, panting. Steve suddenly pulled out of me and stroked his long meat hard and fast “Oh yeah… Oh fuck yeah… You're gonna love this…” He muttered before grunting loudly. Huge, thick loads shot out of his cock and began painting my body white, drenching my body. It was insane - I had never seen anything like it. It just kept going and going and going until finally, he had his last shot - which was like a regular man’s one. “Holy shit…” I gasped, when he finished. Steve collapsed down onto the bed next to me, with a big smile on his face. Meanwhile I was drenched in his seed. “Is this like… Part of your soldier powers?” I asked, looking down at myself. “My soldier powers?” Steve scoffed. “You know what I mean!” I laughed. “Ahaha yeah. Ever since the serum my cum was… Well like that.” Steve admitted. “Is that okay?” “Okay? It's hot as fuck!” I said before scooping a heavy load onto my fingers and tasting it. Fuck, he tasted good - it was almost sweet. Want me to help you with that clean up?” Steve smirked. “There’s plenty to go around.” I chuckled. So, as Steve ran his tongue all over my body, eating up all the cum, I was scooping it up with my finger. When Steve licked up the final bit, he leaned in and kissed me. We shared the cum in his mouth between us, before he finally broke off and laid back down next to me. “Well that was amazing…” Steve half laughed. “Tell me about it… I just got fucked by Captain fucking America.” I smirked. “Yeah you did. I hope that won't be the last time, either?” Steve smiled, looking over at me. “Of course not. Are you kidding? You can fuck my ass whenever you want to.” I told him, simply. “Does that mean… Does that mean we can date, too?” Steve asked me, blushing. BLUSHING. “Wha- Of course! I'd love to date you. You're amazing.” I smiled before leaning in and kissing him. “You too, darling. Now can I get you anything? Some water?” He offered. “Y-Yeah. Sure.” I smiled. So Steve got up and walked out of the bedroom, to go and fetch a couple glasses of water, completely naked. I couldn't believe how lucky I was! I not only just got fucked by the super soldier himself, but he also wanted to DATE me? My ass felt really sore, though - hopefully I'd be able to get used to that. Steve soon returned with a couple glasses of water - but also a flannel. “So it doesn't bother you that I'm technically… Like 100 years old?” Steve chuckled, placing my glass on my bedside table. “Meh. I've always liked older men, anyway.” I joked, making him laugh as he put the water on his side’s table. “Will you let me wipe you down?” He asked me, holding the rag. “Oh, um… Yeah, sure.” I blushed. I felt the warm, damp flannel run all over my body - it felt so nice. When he was done I didn't feel so sticky and sweaty. No guy had ever done this for me. “There you are, beautiful. Is that better?” He smiled, putting the flanel on the table. “You're fucking amazing, y’know that?” I said, feeling like a very lucky mugging victim. “C’mere…” He said before pulling me into a cuddle as we laid in the bed. My head laid on his large pec. “I needed someone like you.” He whispered. “Me too.” I smiled, dreamily. It wasn't long before the two of us drifted off to sleep…
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