•The Wren• •Avengers•

XVII*

Smut Warning :)

"Alright Steve this is a Polaroid camera", the young girl starts while picking up a lavender camera off of the shelves.

"So those are all Polaroids", Steve asks while pointing to the shelves with close to 20 cameras.

"Yeah they are, here I'll show you how they work", she tells him while turning the camera on.

Holding it to her eye she points to a button on the top, "You press this." She proceeds to hit the button causing the flash to startle the man. Laughing at his reaction she pulls the picture from the bottom she holds it out to him.

"There's nothing here", he says while looking up at her.

"It has to develop, look", she answers nodding to the picture where sure enough color is spreading. The man watches in amazement as an image of him covering his face while sitting on his girl's bed appears.

"This is me", he tells the girl and looks up at her with wide eyes.

"Yeah that's you", she assures with a laugh as she snatched the picture from his hand so that she can hang it up. Grabbing her waist Steve spins her while pulling Matt onto his lap.

With his face close to her's he grips her chin so that they make eye contact, "Now that's my picture unless you plan on taking another one."

"You can take one that has both of us in it", she whispers while looking between his teasing eyes and smirking lips.

"Why don't we do something actually worth taking a picture of", he teases while running his thumb across her lips.

Taking his words as an invitation she places a hand on each of his cheeks and pulls his face to her's. Their lips meet in a fast aggressive kiss that makes both of their heart's race. Steve's hands move from her chin down to her hips to guide them. Pushing down she begins to grind on his lap making her moan into the kiss. Using the moan to his advantage he pushes his tongue past her open lips. Her left hand slides behind his head to grip onto the shorter hair at the base of his neck, while her right hand slides under his shirt.

His hands move down her thighs before they slide back up and under her plaid skirt where his fingers play with the band of her underwear. Her hands tug relentlessly on the hem of his shirt trying to get it off. Understanding her request he leans away from the kiss to pull it over his head. Seeing the need for equality he quickly undoes the two buttons in her sweater before pushing it off of her shoulders.

Taking a moment he stares at her chest held up by a black bra. Getting ahold of himself he ducks his head down to kiss across the tops of her breast. His hands grip onto her hips before sliding up her waist to pull down her bra cups leaving them to spill out over the underwire. As his mouth latches onto her left nipple and his hand twists the right one between his fingers she grabs his shoulders for leverage to grind down on his clothed crotch.

"huh fuck", Matt whimpers while throwing her head back. Steve begins to place open mouthed kisses across her neck while his hand traces down her stomach.

"Are you sure", he whispers in her ear before continuing his attack on her neck.

"Please", she whines not quite sure what she's begging for. With a smirk against her skin he slides his hand under her underwear where his finger comes in contact with her clit. Letting out an involuntary moan she encourages him to continue touching her. His calloused thumb rubs heavy circles across her sensitive clit while she pulls at his hair. With a groan he slides his middle finger into her and keeping his thumb in place. The girl slides her hand down his chest as he slips a second finger into her. When she reaches his jeans she quickly unlatches his button and pulls down his zipper. Her hand slips under the pants to rub his fully hard cock over his boxers.

"S-Steve, please", she pants between moans.

"That's Captain sweetheart", he commands while using his unoccupied hand to grip her throat.

"I need you, please Captain", she moans as his hand grips her throat tighter. He pulls his hand away from her heat making her whimper in want. When her hand on his lap gets pushed away she doesn't feel anything for a second before his tip brushes against her clit.

"You ready", he asks while looking her in the eye. As an answer she grips his hand around his cock and pushes him into her. Her breath catches in her throat as his size nearly splits her in half.

"Almost there sweetheart", he coos before thrusting the rest of the way into Matt. Her head falls forward to rest on his shoulder due to the shock of how deep he is. Slowly she begins to grind her hips down making her moan out in pleasure.

"You wanted a picture of us right", he whispers in her ear while his hands grip onto her ass over her skirt.

"What", she manages to say through the haze of pure unadulterated pleasure.

"Sit pretty, wouldn't want people to know how much of a slut you are", he taunts before she hears the click of a Polaroid, but the flash comes from behind her.

"Captain, I'm so close", she moans beginning to pull herself up then sliding back down.

Growling he flips them over without pulling out of her. His hips begin to drive into her at a rapid pace as he pushes her knees up to either side of her chest. Her mouth falls open in a silent moan at the same time her eyes roll back into her head. Matt's hands grope for something to hold onto in reassurance that she's not in a sinful heaven while Steve continues to pound into her. Finding his shoulders she holds tightly as the knot begins to build up in her stomach.

"Fuck, I'm gonna, I'm gonna cum, Holy fuck", she screams as her back arches and her nails dig into his shoulders surely drawing blood.

"That's it cum on my dick you little slut", he purrs while gripping onto her throat forcing her to look at him. The sight of him glistening in a thin layer of sweat with his hair disheveled paired with his words sends her over the edge. Her eyes never leave his as her moans get caught in her throat and her hands slide down his back leaving marks. His thrusts begin to grow sloppy before he hits her cervix one last time and releases inside her. Collapsing beside her he pulls out making her wince.

"Do you wanna see the picture", he asks while turning his head to look at her. She lets out a breathy laugh followed by him until they're both clutching their stomachs out of breath.

He hands her the photo while explaining, "I'm not sure if I took it right, but I like it."

The picture is taken through the mirror with the flash blocking Steve's face. The strap on her black bra is visible as well as the back of her skirt. Steve's jeans are visible under her and his abs can be seen around her figure. It was like a picture with a hidden meaning. Unless you know the story behind it you'd never know that her soulmates dick is buried 10 inches deep within her when the picture was taken.

"Keep this one", she says handing him the photo.

Slipping it into his wallet he jokes with a wink, "It'll be our dirty little secret."