No Strings

8

"You were in New York? When?" He asked his eyes narrowing as your rolled to your stomach, his fingers slowly trailing up your spine.
    "During the battle." You told him, your head facing him, crystal blues traveling over your naked body.
    "You were there?" Slowly the Captain's eyes raised back up to meet yours, resting his palm on your lower back.
    "Yes, I was out on the street, there was rumble and gun fire going on. People were running around like crazy, you remember how it was, I know you do." You replied softly. "Anyway, there was this boy on the side walk, couldn't have been more then five, he was clutching his stuffed bear as tightly as he could. One of those things hit the building up high and knocked some cement and glass loose."
    Steve didn't say anything, but continued to rub small circles in your back with his thumb.
    "I barely got him in time, it was when I turned to run, a pane of glass came down. Sliced open my leg." You shrugged, you had stopped mid turn cause the arc of the shield caught your attention. One of those things had come close to seeing you, if it hadn't been for that shield you were sure you and the kid would been dead.
"It was mess. I'm glad you both made it safe." He stated, the corner of his mouth turning up. "Want to go get a bite to eat."
"No." You sighed, rolling over and tossing your legs off the side of the bed. You retrieved your clothes and pulled them on.
"Can I maybe convince you for dinner tonight then?" Steve asked, watching as you dress yourself. You brushed the hair out of your eyes as you looked around for your shoes.
"Nope." You smiled over, sliding your feet inside. "Too much like a date Steve. Remember this is us just using each other for sex, we can hang out with team and have drinks and stuff in casual settings. But dinners and stuff, to much like a couple thing."
"Okay." He nodded, the smile dropping from his face as you walked to the door.
"Thanks for a good time Steve, see ya around." You stated before slipping out into the hall. You walked over to the next door, and entered your room. Kicking your shoes back off you went to go take a shower, it was starting to get late anyway.
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The next morning brought another training lesson and Captain Rogers was back to his usual stoic self. He didn't even so much as hint at any kind of sexual innuendoes almost making you wonder if yesterday had actually happened. Or if maybe he had regretted it afterward. You didn't, he had been one of the best you had had and it made you want him again.
Once class was over you stepped into the gym showering area, that for whatever reason the recruits refused to use. You pulled your shirt over your head and dropped it on the bench next to your gym locker, before pulling your sports bra off.
You were so focused on remembering how Steve's skin felt against yours you didn't hear the door open and close behind you, nor did you hear it lock. You took the remaining clothes you had on off and walked over to the shower, leaning forward to turn the water on. You waited a moment for the water to heat up before stepping under the spray.
Steam billowed around, as you allowed the hot what to course over your body. You tried to forget the night before, beginning to realize Steve wanting to be fuck buddies was probably a fluke. It wasn't till an arm wrapped around your waist and pulled you back into a hard naked body and hand clasped over your mouth did you realize that you weren't alone.
"Do you know how distracting it is to have you in class now that I know what you feel like under me?" Steve whispered in your ear, his teeth grazing the outter shell of your ear, sending heat straight through you. "All I could think about was having you naked in my bed again."
     Your heart hammered in your chest and you could feel certain areas of your body begin to throb at his words. You tilted your back, letting your head rest of his shoulder as he slowly slipped his hand from around your waist lower. Steve never moved his hand from your mouth, knowing if anybody heard a commotion coming from the shower they would come to investigate. He continued to slide his hand down, trailing down your abdomen, slowly he cupped your sex with his fingers. A moan tried to escape but was muffled behind his hand. Steve took his time slipping his finger tip between your folds.
     "Fuck." He breathed in your ear. "You're wet again."
      You nodded in response taking a deep inhale through your nose as he began to pump his finger in you. He grounded his palm into your clit as he did, he let go of your mouth to adjust the shower head so the steady stream of water beat down on your harden nipple sending waves of pleasure straight to your core soaking his hand even more. Steve slid his hand back up and wrapped his fingers around your neck.
    Instinctively your reached up and wrapped your hand around his wrist but didn't attempt to pull his hand away. Your eyes fluttered shut as he continued to pump his thick finger into you, slowly adding the second. The callousness of the palm of his hand rubbed wonderfully making you buck your hips into his hand.
    "Mmmm, someone is a greedy girl." Steve chuckled in your ear as you whimpered, needing and wanting more. The pace he was keeping was far to slow.
     "Steve." You whined, bucking into his hand again, a dark chuckle escaped from behind you, one you could feel through his chest into your back. The grip on your neck tighten a bit as he started to finger fuck you harder. You could feel that coil begin to tighten, and you breath start to come out in pants as he pressed the heel of palm harder into the sensitive bundle of nerves.
     "Fuck, think you could make me cum just by watching you get off." He whispered huskily into your ear, sending you the edge.
    Your orgasm washed over you, your knees threaten to give out and Steve caught your weight in one of his arms. You breathed in hard, feeling your heart beating a mile a minute. Steve placed a gentle kiss on your temple before turning you to face him.
    "On your knees." He commanded.