This chapter is MATURE. I repeat this chapter is MATURE!
I hadn't planned for it to be but it just happened and who was I to not go with it?


Chapter 10: After the Battle of New York


Jamie never thought it was possible to be as sore as she was at that moment. But apparently the adrenaline had long since faded and she felt every bang, scrape and bump from the past few days. She found herself questioning how she managed to even make it to the couch before collapsing. Steve was currently with the rest of the Avengers getting that Shawarma Tony wanted she was too tired to even move from her spot on the couch. Just as she was about to doze off she heard Max let out a loud bark as the door front door opened.

With a loud groan she turned to see who had come in and gave a grunt when she saw it was Steve.

"Hey sweetheart, how are you feeling?" He asked with a tired sigh, apparently even super soldiers had their limits.

"My everything hurts, I want to get a hot shower…or soak but I can't move. Plus I'm pretty sure even if I managed to get into the tub I'd fall asleep and drown or something." She said with another groan. Steve smiled and carefully picked her up making her squeak in surprise. He gently carried her up the stairs towards the bathroom. She wasn't going to lie she was surprised he even did that. She wondered if he realized how intimate and suggestive it came across as.

"Steve?" She asked as he gently placed her on her feet. He smiled sweetly as he tilted her chin up before kissing her lips tenderly before kneeling down, pulling his gloves off and turning the tub on. It was then she realized he was filling the tub for her making her smile at the sweet gesture. She carefully sat on the edge of the tub and watched as he put the drain stopper down and ran his fingers under the running water.

"You are too good to me Rogers." She said with a tired smile which he returned. He reached a hand up to brush a stray hair out of her eyes and stood up slowly.

"I'll leave you be." Steve said softly as he turned to leave, but before he could get very far she grabbed his wrist and pulled him back towards her.

"If anyone could use a soak in the tub it's you Rogers. Now if you care to join me…" She fought back a laugh at the slight blush that graced his cheeks. Before he could tell her how inappropriate it would be she cut him off. "Besides, do you want me to drown? I'm too tired to sit up on my own." She said with a wink making him chuckle.

"Temptress." He whispered as he kissed her nose with a smile. She just laughed as she pulled at the zipper to his suit. After managing to get the over shirt off she couldn't help but smirk at his reaction, his eyes had become dark and he was breathing a little heavier. Her fingers gently pulled at the undershirt and untucked it as she stood slowly to pull it off. At the sight of his shirtless form she let out a mix between a whimper and a moan.

"Holy shit Rogers…I knew you had abs…but damn." He actually laughed this time as he brushed a hand against her cheek while the other rested on her hip. She bit her lip as she looked him over and paused when she noticed a few cuts and scrapes on his stomach.

"It'll be fine in a day or two I promise." He said in a whisper as she brushed her fingers over it to inspect it. She felt the muscles twitch under her touch and grinned before she stood on her tip toes to kiss him.

"Fine but at least let me get you cleaned up Rogers." She said as she slowly pulled away and went to the sink pulling out the first aid kit. He slid up behind her and wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck with a sigh. Turning she pulled out an alcohol swab and told him it might sting. He let out a hiss as the swab brushed against the scrapes as it cleaned out any dirt or other foreign things. After she cleaned each scrape she pulled out some bandages and Neosporin but stopped.

"Before I do this you are going to get your ass in that tub soldier. You need to relax, it's been a crazy week and you deserve a little break." She said as she pulled a foil covered bath bomb, that was the size of a baseball out of one of the drawers.

"What's that?" He asked with curiosity as she began to unwrap it with another smile.

"Bath bomb…no it doesn't explode it fizzes…it's like a bubble bath…but without bubbles…I mean it has the fragrance and whatnot and it is relaxing. It's easier to show you." She said after failing to explain what exactly it was, but then again she did pretty well explaining it considering how tired she was. She dropped the bath bomb in the tub and turned towards him with a wink. He watched her with curiosity only to blush again as she began to undress.

"J-Jamie…seriously….i-it's…" She rolled her eyes at him and threw her bra over her shoulder hitting him with it. She watched as he juggled it before dropping it as if it were going to burn him. She turned towards him in just a pair of blue lace panties and walked towards him.

"Stop. Do not tell me it's inappropriate Steve. It's not the 1940s anymore, people can be intimate without needing to be married. Unless you don't want me…?" She trailed off as she looked up at him with a slight bit of fear in her eyes. He shook his head before taking the final step towards her and grabbing her face in his hands and kissing her. He let out a soft moan as her bare chest touched his own. In one quick motion he had picked her up in his arms and had her wrap her legs around his hips.

"Dammit Jamie…of course I want you. Do you have any idea what you do to me sweetheart?" He asked as his hands slid up her spine making her shiver, she had always been overly sensitive along her spine. Her hands found their way on his shoulders before dragging up to his hair as she kissed him. Steve made his way towards the tub and placed her on her feet before turning her so her back rested against his chest. His hands slowly brushed along her bare skin making her gasp as she leaned into him running her hands up to his hair again. His lips found her neck and began softly nibbling on the skin making her moan again.

"S-Steve…clothes. Off now." She ordered just as his fingers brushed along the waistband of her lace panties making her squirm under his touch. All those jokes she made to Jamie about Steve being a prude were thrown out the door as his fingers slid into the lace and index finger's knuckle brushed against her making her knees nearly buckle, she was certain if it hadn't been for him holding her hips she would be on the floor. His fingers gently caressed the bundle of nerves between her thighs making her whimper.

"Don't ever think I don't want you Jamie. I want you. You have no idea how badly I've wanted to touch you…to take you. But you see I was raised to be a gentleman and to make sure if I ever did become intimate with a woman it would be with the intention that she would be my wife." He said with a whisper in her ear as he slid a finger into her wet core making her cry out in surprise and in pleasure. "But just because I was raised a gentleman doesn't mean I don't know how to please a woman." He said as he playfully bit her ear making her moan. While the one hand began to gently thrust into her the other pulled the lace panties off of her. Steve quickly leaned down to turn the water of never once stopping his ministrations. She let out a lustful moan as he slid another finger into her and curled them so they hit that one spot she believed to be a myth making her cry out for more. Speeding up his thrusts he continued to kiss and nip at her neck making her certain that she would have several marks on her neck in the morning. Feeling her climax nearing she began chanting his name in a breathy whisper before finding herself being sent over the edge. She cried out as her climax began which only made him speed up the thrusts as he added another finger making her whimper as the other hand began to caress the bundle of nerves. Her legs began to tremble as she came undone under his talented fingers and his loving whispers in her ear.

"Steveplease…" She whispered as she came down from the euphoric high. He grinned as he turned her around and slowly lowered her to the floor, she looked up at him with a curious tilt of her head as he just gave her a playful smirk before he knelt before her kissing her once before slowly making his way down her body kissing and nibbling at her bare skin. When he reached her hip he gave it a quick nip before looking up at her from between her thighs. Her eyes grew wide when she realized what he was going to do. The realization that Steve Rogers, America's poster boy was about to do that made her squirm in delight. The moment his lips met her core and his tongue swiped in an upward motion she let out a scream bringing her hips up off the floor. His hands grabbed her hips and she felt him smirk against her core making her whimper loudly. His tongue lapped at her and her hips desperately tried to lift off the floor again but he held firm and didn't allow it. Desperate for something to grab onto she grabbed his hair and pulled making him moan against her which only resulted in more pleasure on her half. She felt a second climax approaching and she couldn't hold back the lust filled sounds that came out of her mouth. Steve was a man on a mission, he was lapping away like a starved man and she was screaming with pleasure. When her climax came he once again continued his ministration until she came down from the high and with one last lick, he looked up at her with a satisfied smirk.

"Goddamn Steve…" She managed to get out between heavy pants he only brushed his fingers through her hair before sliding his hands across her arms towards her hands before lacing his fingers in her own.

"What was that sweetheart?" He asked with that damn smirk that screamed yeah I know I was good.

"Fuck you Rogers." She managed to get out before he kissed her, the taste of herself on his lips made her let out another whimper, god she hated how he made her whimper so much but he seemed to love it. Slowly standing he kick off his boots and socks before undoing his belt and throwing it to the tile floor making her mouth water. She was pretty sure if she was a practicing Catholic like her mother's family she would be going to confession for the rest of her life to repent for the actions and thoughts of this day. But since she wasn't she just gave him a sultry smile and licked her lips. He held a hand out to her and when she took it he carefully pulled her up and lifted her off the floor before placing her in the filled tub which she had forgotten about. It was still warm and felt amazing, she gave a slight pout when she realized the bath bomb was nearly done fizzing but found herself blushing when she heard Steve's pants hit the floor. Even with briefs on she could tell he was seriously well endowed and felt her body twitch with excitement as the briefs made their way to the floor before he slowly stepped into the tub sitting behind her. She tried turning to face him but he stopped her shaking his head.

"Not today sweetheart, I just want to hold you right now." He said with a satisfied smile. She raised an eyebrow at him as she rested her head on his shoulder.

"Hold me? Is that was they called that in the 40s?" She asked making him chuckle as he reached for a wash cloth that sat on the side of the tub. He wrapped his arms around her and let out a satisfied sigh. Looking down at the water she let out a squeal making him jump.

"This is why I love those bath bombs! Look it's a prize!" She said picking up a small plastic ball that was floating on top of the water. He raised an eyebrow and watched as she opened it. Inside was an emerald ring with two diamonds on either side of the emerald. Jamie looked up at him with a smile.

"The website I got this puts rings in the bath bombs, I can tell you now this one is a fake but it's still pretty. I love sparkle…" She said with a laugh as she slid the ring on her middle finger on her left hand. He smiled back at her and kissed her cheek lovingly. He couldn't help but picture a different ring on another finger on that hand as he picked her hand up and caressed it with his other hand.

He was planning on asking her parents this weekend for permission to marry Jamie. While they had only been dating a few months he knew she was the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Jamie had seen him at his weakest yet she didn't judge him for it, she simply helped him overcome it. Just as he helped her overcome her own, she accepted him for who he was not just because he was Captain America, no she accepted him as Steve, and she loved him for it.

"Penny for your thoughts soldier?" She asked softly as she looked up at him with hooded eyes, a sign she was both content and ready to fall asleep. He smiled down at her and kissed her gently. She went to grab the side of the tub to turn but growled in frustration when her cast got in the way. While it was waterproof it still got in the way, he was glad that she was okay but he still wished he had a chance to punch Loki in the face for hurting his girl. With a chuckle and a half smile he helped turn her so she straddled him, he let out a hiss in surprise when she took that opportunity to grind against him.

"Jamie…" She smirked as she reached for the wash cloth he had forgotten and some body wash squeezing a drop of it before she began scrubbing his shoulders and back. She made her way to his chest and arms next making him sigh in contentment.

"I love you Steve." Jamie said softly, Steve smiled in return and gently grabbed her chin to lift her lips to his for another kiss.

After she finished washing him she turned to unplug the drain and stood offering him a hand before turning the shower on. His arms found her curved hips as she began to put shampoo in his hair, well at least attempt to she was about a foot shorter than him and attempting to do it one handed since her cast got in the way. With a wink he lifted her so she was eye level and able to do it with more ease. He gently placed her back on her feet with a kiss to her lips. As he rinsed it out he grabbed her own shampoo and did the same for her. While the conditioner was in her hair he took the time to wash her as she had done him. He made note of scars he had missed earlier, she had a few from childhood mishaps and a few from being a solider. He also noticed she had quite a few tattoos, something no woman would ever have in his day. But the look of the ink etched on her skin made him smile. It was beautiful. On her left she had on her ribs a quote, Radiant as the Sun. Her left wrist, which he had seen before had three stars on each side of the words Be Brave. Her left foot had a small outline of a black star. But her right side had three more, a colored tattoo of a blue crescent moon that had a closed eye and delicate swirls and dots around the moon itself. She had another quote on her ribs again, Not all those who wander are lost, which he remembered from the Hobbit. He had read that one back in 1937. There was an outline of a fairy looking over its shoulder on her own right shoulder, she told him that was her first tattoo. Steve brushed his fingers on the slightly raised skin as he rinsed the soap and conditioner off of her before turning the water off.

Grabbing a fluffy towel he wrapped it around her before finding his own. He picked her up again and carried her to his room with a smile as he placed her on the bed. He dressed in a pair of sleep pants and a sleeveless shirt before grabbing one of his tees with a smile before heading towards her. Removing the towel and throwing it behind him it landed in the hamper by the door.

"Show off." Jamie said with a giggle as he pulled his shirt over her head. It was his SSR shirt, the one he wore when he first officially met her. Or as she called it the broken nose shirt. But since they started dating he often found her wearing it after she did laundry. And god did the sight of her in his shirts do something to him. He pulled back the comforter and sheets when he was about to get in she let out a huff. "Rogers, I am not sleeping commando. I hate that feeling." She said with a mock glare, he laughed as he made his way to her room. He knew she had a clean laundry basket in her room on her bed. It was still there before she left for her mission. He carefully looked through the basket and grinned when he found a lace pair of boy shorts. Steve found he was a fan of lace. He thanked whoever came up with women's undergarments in this era because god Jamie looked amazing in them.

When walked back into his room he slid them on Jamie before gesturing for her to get under the blankets. With the smile that hadn't seemed to fade much tonight he curled up behind her and pulled her against him. Just as they were about to sleep Max who didn't want to be forgotten let out a loud bark.

"He's been lazy lately…he won't stop until someone picks him up." Jamie said with a groan. Steve chuckled as he turned to pick the dog up and put him at the foot of the bed. Max let out a satisfied snort and instantly went to sleep as Steve resumed his position with Jamie in his arms.

"Good to sleep sweetheart." He whispered as he drifted off to sleep himself.


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