The Demigod From Asgard - A Steve Rogers x Reader Story

Chapter 48: The List *

As you stepped into the room Steve was knelt down getting the fire going. He'd already spread out the red tartan blanket across the floor. He'd also turned the lights on and lit candles on the end tables and mantlepiece. The fire casting a warm orange glow across the room.

"Oh wow, you've really gone all out Stevie" you smile as you pass him his glass of wine.

"Anything for my princess" he smiles kissing you on the cheek.

The two of you sit down in front of the fire sipping on your wine. When the food arrived Steve jumped up to grab the food. The two of you stayed by the fire as you tucked into your Scottish salmon. As you ask you talked about the trip so far, wondering what everyone was doing back home. What antics might ensue in your absence. Despite everyone being adults that didn't mean they were always responsible. As long as there wasn't a big mess to tidy up you didn't care.

Once you'd eaten you moved the plates out of the way and cosied up by the fire sipping your wine. A bottle of wine later you rested your head on his shoulder Steve smiled moving to kiss your head. You shifted your chin resting on his shoulder smiling over at him.

As Steve looked over at you he smiled, he loved the way the fire cast a warm glow across your skin. As the flames danced they reflected in your eyes as if they were really on fire. He tore his eyes away as he reached for your empty wine glass, setting it on the side with his own.

As he looked back at you, he smiled again cupping your cheek and bringing your lips to his. You smiled into the kiss your arms wrapping around his shoulders as he pulls you onto his lap. He tilts your head deepening the kiss, his tongue working against yours.

As he ran his hand under your robe he groaned when he discovered that you wore nothing underneath. You moaned rolling your hips as his hand cups your breast, massaging it. You ran your hand up into his hair as his lips travelled from your lips. He kissed you along your jawline and neck, sucking on your pulse point just like he knew you loved. When his lips moved down to your breast, wrapping his lips around the sensitive peak. You let out a breathy moan, your back arching, fingers pulling on his hair making him groan.

You could feel yourself growing wetter and wetter and heat pooled at your core. If you were wearing panties they'd be ruined and you were pretty sure you were leaving a mark on Steve's robe. With every roll of your hips, you could feel Steve's erection growing beneath you. The feel of it pressing against you spurred you on as you were desperate for friction.

With every roll of your hips, you felt yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. When Steve's hand moved to cup your other breast while sucking and nipping at the other you lost it. You dropped your head back with a loud gasping moan as your orgasm rolled through your body in waves. As you came down from your high you dropped your forehead against his shoulder.

Steve kissed your cheek and neck before moving his hands moving to under your thighs. He shifted the both of you so your back was against the blanket. He kissed you deeply as your hands moved to push his robe from his shoulders. You smirk when you see he too was also wearing nothing underneath it.

He lowers himself down towards you and you feel his member pressed against your entrance. Before being able to utter a word Steve slowly thrust into you. As he did you he groaned dropping his head to the crook of your neck and kissing you. Steve began to slowly thrust into you, it was slow and sensual. Steve was in no hurry, he wanted to savour this for as long as possible. He didn't care that he had you for the rest of your lives, right now he wanted to make slow and sensual love to you.

Steve could see and feel the tell-tale signs that you were close. Your walls clenched and pulsated around him as your second orgasms rolled through your body. Your back arched as you let out a soft moan, nails digging into his shoulders, fingers tugging on his hair. Steve thrust into you a couple more times before his own orgasm crashed down on him.