IN THE SILENCE: a Steve Rogers Story

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Steve kissed down my back as he slammed into me from behind. My hands grasped the sheets. I missed him. All of him.

My moans were muffled by the pillow underneath me. I think that was probably a good thing.

Three rounds in. This was the usual with Steve's stamina. And we were mad at each other which helped.

But damn was I worn out. He could sense it too. I could tell because the first two rounds were a lot rougher. Three rounds is nothing for him.

He held my waist as he pounded into me. I felt like I couldn't even cum anymore.

"Do you need me to stop?" Steve grunted. I lifted my head a little. He slowed.

"Aria." He said.

"I'm okay." I whispered.

"What did we talk about with lying?" He whispered as he kissed my shoulder.

"No I'm okay if you just slow down a little." I said.

He did as I said and kissed my cheek. I smiled softly.

"You got one more orgasm left in you?" He asked as he softly rubbed my clit.

"No-" I whispered.

"Yeah you do." He said. My legs started to shake. "Cum on my cock."

I choked out a moan, feeling myself clench on him.

"-nngh Steve."

"Come on baby. Atta girl." He whispered as I came on him. He came quickly after.

He slowed down before pulling out gently. I laid back on the bed.

Steve panted softly. I carefully turned onto my back and grabbed the blankets.

"Fuck." I whined, feeling the dizziness.

"Aria..."

"I'm okay."

"No sweetie you're bleeding."

"Fuck did I get my period?" I asked.

"No. No your bullet wounds." He said. I looked down and saw that they were bleeding on the patches that I had to keep on them.

"Oh. Right." I said. "Can you hand me the gauze and your shirt?" I asked.

He grabbed them both for me. I put on his shirt and lifted it to take off the gauze pads.

"Here." He whispered. He kept the blankets along my waist and put some new bandages on me.

I closed my eyes as he did. I was extremely tired.

"You need some food sweetheart." He said.

I nodded softly.

Steve got up and grabbed me my panties, helping me slide them on.

"Can you get up?" He asked.

"No." I said.

"No as in no you can't or no you don't want to?" he asked. I opened my eyes and smiled at him.

"No I can't." I whispered. "I'm not even that hungry right now. I can wait till later I mean it's technically the middle of the day and that's embarrassing to go out with everyone there right now." I whispered.

He chuckled and sat back on the bed. "Okay."

I moved to lay my head on his chest. He kissed my head and laid back.

"Sometimes I hate your super soldier dick." I said. He burst out laughing.

I stared up at him. "I'm serious. You make me so sore." I whined.

He looked down at me, still chuckling. "I'm sorry. Just dont be afraid if you ever want me to stop to say something."

I nodded. He pecked my lips.

"I am in love with you. Very much in love." He said on my lips. I smiled and kissed him again.

"I'm very much in love too."