The Demigod From Asgard - A Steve Rogers x Reader Story

Chapter 49: Hot and Bothered *

A short drive from the airport later you and Steve arrived at this gorgeous beach villa. It wasn't overly big, just a bedroom with an ensuite, a living area with a small kitchenette. But he best part of it was the private beach and jetty out to the ocean.

"Steve this is incredible" you mutter shaking your head in disbelief.

The two of you stepping outside onto the private beach. Steve smiled placing his hands on your shoulders before running his hands down your arms before wrapping his arms around you, chin on your shoulder.

"We can do whatever we want, go get massages, swim in the ocean, sunbathe or go explore, tick off another country" he smirks kissing your neck making you giggle, squirming slightly as you held onto his arms.

"Can't wait" you smile looking over your shoulders at him.

"For what, the lazing around or the other stuff?" Steve asks with a lopsided grin.

"All of it" you smile cupping his cheek and guiding his lips to yours.

You and Steve head back inside, both of you curious and slightly concerned as to what Natasha had packed. You opened your suitcase and breathed out a sigh of relief when you saw Nat had packed perfectly, better than you would.

As you started to unpack you noticed two pieces of clothing that you didn't recognise. A bikini that was much skimpier than the rest, and a set of black lace lingerie. You laughed out loud when you found the note attached to them.

Enjoy your honeymoon lovebirds

N

"What you laughing at?" Steve asks glancing over at you.

"Nothing, it's a surprise" you say hiding the clothing from view.

Steve raises a brow in question but doesn't say anything. Although you didn't miss the small smirk appearing in his lips as he turned away. The both of you knowing the red headed assassin too well.

One of the first things you and Steve did was go was spend the day at the spa. Getting full body massages and relaxing by the pool. Neither of you realised how much you needed it until the moment.

"You have a very tight back Mr Rogers" the masseuse commented during your couple's massage.

"Do you have a high intensity job?" She asks as she works over his shoulders.

"You could say that" Steve chuckled his voices slightly muffled as he relaxed completely into the bed.

"We should get massages more often Steve" you hum.

"We could teach you if you'd like" your masseuse offers.

"That would actually be great" you agree lifting your head slightly.

Once your massages were finished the masseuses then started to show you all the different techniques and how to unwind the knots in your muscles.

Afterwards you spent the rest of the day relaxing by the pool. The two of you far too chilled out to do anything else. You lying between Steve's legs, back resting against his chest. The both of you sipping on wine and snacking on fresh fruit.

That evening the two of you made your way to a restaurant on the beach. The only lighting being from the stars above and the candles dotted around. The sound of the waves softly crashing against the sand filling your ears. You dined on sea food that if it was any fresher would have been alive.

When you got back to your beach hut, you and Steve officially ticked the Seychelles off the list. Although Steve did later admit that he'd thought up a list of places in Seychelles that he'd like to tick off. The both of you taking your time to explore each other's bodies as if it was the first time.