Longing (Steve Rogers x reader)

Reunion

Everyone had stayed late into the night, not seeming to want to leave. You could tell that Steve was starting to get fed up with all the company however. It was in his face and his actions. He also kept rubbing your pregnant belly possessively and murmuring the words "mine" in your ear every once in a while. The only one that seemed to hear him was Bucky, but he kept his comments to himself. You were exhausted after a long day, and made sure to give everyone a hug before they left. As soon as they were gone, Steve took you off of his lap and he set you to the side and went to lock the door. He came back with a relieved smile, and you gave an impish grin.
"Hello future husband" you giggled as he got closer.
"Hello to you as well, future wife" he chuckled as he got closer. He reached down and grabbed you by your hips and picked you up. You squealed and wrapped both your arms and legs around him, and he looked at you heatedly. "Mine" he repeated the familiar words.
"Yes, daddy" you said in a scant whisper.
"You know what that does to me" he groaned.
"What does it do to you?" you asked mischievously, peppering kisses on his cheeks and beside his lips, never hitting the mark. He growled and claimed your lips, pulling you in. You hungrily accepted the kiss, and he licked a strip long the seam of your lips and you parted them for him. His tongue delved in as he kissed you like he was possessing you. You were starved for him, it felt like you had been in a desert all this time, and he was your first drink of water. You rolled your hips against him, and you felt his hard length pressing against his jeans.
"I think I want to show my gratitude to my future husband" you purred, pulling back from the kiss.
"Your future husband won't last long right now" he growled. You wiggled in his arms and he set you down on your feet. You took his right hand and led him to the bedroom. As soon as you entered you turned around and he shut the door, just in case. You reached for the hem of his shirt and slowly pulled up. Halfway up his torso he reached down and pulled it up over his head on his own with a smirk on his face. You went on your tiptoes and kissed him softly on the lips, while your hands went to the button on his jeans. He kissed you like it would be the last time all over again, even though you both knew it would never be the last time ever again. You gave a soft moan as his hands traveled up and down your body. You unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down the zipper and he gave a slight whimper at the small action. You pulled away from the kiss and got down on your knees in front of him, and looked up at him as though you were worshiping him. You pulled down on his jeans and boxer briefs until they were to his knees and his cock came out and stood in front of you face. He was hard, and the head looked angry; it was so red. You licked your lips and Steve grabbed a fistful of hair to pull it out of your face before you kissed the tip and slowly put your lips around the head of his cock. You used your hand to keep it steady and used your tongue to lap at the precum, before bobbing your head up and down his length, using your tongue to dance along his veins. He moaned loudly, and started pumping his hips until you almost gagged. You swallowed your gag reflex and took him as deep as you possibly could. You could tell he was getting close when he suddenly pulled away and you pouted looking up at him.
"The only place I'm coming is that pretty pussy of yours" he told you. He put his hands under your arms and kicked the rest of his clothes off before pulling you in close to his body. He dipped his head down and claimed your lips again, his kiss demanding in a way and you reveled in it. His hands traveled down your body, and went to the hem of your shirt and he slowly pulled up. You huffed into the kiss and pulled away and put your arms up and he quickly pulled it up the rest of the way. He quickly unclasped your bra, and bent forward to pull down your leggings and panties at the same time.

"You wear too much clothes," he growled.
"You helped pick it out," you pointed out.

"I have terrible taste. Next time wear nothing" he said with a sexy half smirk.
"With company?" you asked incredulously.
"I prefer we don't have company for the next few days," he said, looking at you proudly, both of you standing in front of one another naked.
"Steve..." you trailed off, starving for his lips to be on yours again. He closed the distance between the two of you and claimed your lips again, and his hands went to your hips as he picked you back up again. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and your legs around his waist, half expecting him to slide into your core, but he didn't. He took a few steps towards the bed and slowly bent forward until your back was against the bed and you untangled yourself from him. He pulled at your hips until they were teetering on the edge of the bed.
"Look at my good girl" he said with a grin. "I have dreamt of this pretty pussy for months" he said as he got down on his knees. He pulled your thighs so they were on either shoulder, and he wrapped his left arm around your hip so he could pull up on the hood of your clit and expose you better to his touch, while his other hand toyed with your already slick entrance. He took a long sniff and smacked his lips together before he used the flat of his tongue to go between the seam of your folds, right up to your clit, and then he flicked your sensitive nub with the tip of his tongue. You rolled your hips in response, it had been way too long since you had him between your legs.
He pushed into your center two fingers while his tongue continued to flick at your clit. His lips started sucking, while his tongue was lavishing you and you cried out, moving your hips in tune with him. You wanted nothing more than to feel him for the rest of your life. Your nipples pebbled, and you couldn't help but grasp your own breasts, wishing it was his hands.
"Fuck Angel, you taste better than my dreams" he pulled back for a moment.
"Steve, please" you whimpered.
"You need daddy's cock?" he asked teasingly.
"Yes" you cried out as you got closer and closer to your release.
"Just let me taste you for another minute, you're doing so good" he said, and set back to his task. You cried out as your orgasm hit you, and he replaced his fingers with his tongue as he lapped up at your juices. He growled like he was enjoying himself immensely and he quickly sheathed himself inside of you and he groaned happily. "Oh baby, I'm going to fill you up. You won't even be able to walk in the morning" he said as he went balls deep inside of you. Your body almost burned with the sudden intrusion, and flexed to accommodate him. It had been too long, far too long.
He waited until your walls stopped fluttering and you were fully adjusted to his size. He bent forward and kissed your lips, and pushed your hands away from your breasts, only to replace them with his own. You could taste a mixture of both him and your juices flowing between the two of you in the kiss.
"Steve" you mewed, trying to coax him to start moving. He took his time, kissing down the side of your neck and sucking gently at the supple flesh before he pulled back slowly and then quickly pistoned himself back. You cried out and put your hands on his shoulders in response, digging in your nails creating little crescent shapes in his skin. "Fuck!" you cried out in surprise.
"I need you baby" he cooed to you, repeating the same action. Slow to pull out, and quick to go back in. He was using so much force that even the bed was shaking with his movements. He brought his right hand down to toy with your clit as he continued his ministrations, and you rolled your hips in tune with him. Slowly but steadily he picked up his speed, and he anchored himself on the bed with his left hand. He watched almost entranced at the look of absolute pleasure on your face as he fucked the living daylights out of you.
"That's my girl, mine" he whispered to you as he started swiveling his hips so he would hit you right in the g spot with every stroke. You ran your nails down his chest, as you cried his name out over and over again like a prayer. Your second, and then your third orgasm rocked you to your core, and you honestly thought you couldn't handle anymore.
"One more baby, and I'm going to cum inside you" he said, almost like a plea.
"Steve, I can't" you cried out in a lie as your forth orgasm started to wash over you. He felt your walls fluttering around them, then he pushed in harshly one last time before you felt him coat your inner walls with his cum. He bent forward and gave you an almost bruising kiss on the lips, both of you panting from exertion.
"Mine" he said, pulling back from the kiss.
"Mine" you repeated, looking at him with hooded eyes.
"If you keep looking at me like that, I'm going to make love to you again" he warned you, twitching inside of you again.
"Oh I wouldn't want that at all" you giggled, your tone dripping with sarcasm. "Daddy" you added with a purr.
"Oh Angel," he leaned down and kissed you on the lips again, his tongue dancing with your own in a timeless dance that neither one of you would ever get tired of. If you were going to be honest with yourself, you could kiss him for the rest of your life, and it would never seem like it's enough.
"I love you" you whispered as he pulled from the kiss.
"I love you, always" he whispered back, with all of his love and adoration showing through his eyes.