Kolbie Gray's head was tilted back as the sound of her laughter filled the air. She was curled up on one of the couches, a wine glass in her hand as she relaxed with two of her closest friends, Natasha and Wanda. She knew Nat for years as the two grew close throughout numerous missions over the course of five years but Wanda had quickly become one of her favorite people. Things has seemed to finally calm down, allowing them to enjoy a girls day in the newly built Avengers facility. "What?" Nat raised an eyebrow at the brunette before continuing. "Don't act like you've never used your body as a distraction before!" Kolbie playfully rolled her eyes at the blonde before shrugging her shoulders, placing her lips to the brim and practically downing the remainder of her red wine in one sip before speaking. "Touche!" Wanda laughed, her eyes glued to her phone as she was busy searching through her playlist to find the next song as Natasha spoke. "Speaking of distractions, what do you think of Steve?" She asked with a smirk proudly displayed on her face. Kolbie's eyes immediately went wide as a result of the unexpected shift of conversation. "Why are we discussing my thoughts about Steve Rogers?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "Because I've never seen him look at someone the way he looks at you," Wanda quickly spoke, her eyes never leaving the tiny screen. The brunette quickly became flushed as heat instantly rushed to her cheeks and down her throat but she tried her best to play it off as a result of the alcohol that was flowing through her veins. "Jesus! Could Stark keep this place any hotter?" She complained as the other two women erupted into laughter. "You okay, Gray?" The proud look on Nat's face said it all. She accomplished exactly what she intended to do and that was make Kolbie uncomfortable, which would usually be an impossible task until she met Steve. "I'm great. Except my glass is empty so on that note, I'll be right back." She jumped from the couch, playfully flipping off her friends as she made her way towards the kitchen.
It wasn't even 7PM and she was opening another bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon. She began to pour another glass when she heard Wanda's voice over the sound of Queen, blaring through the speakers. "Bring back popcorn!" She rolled her eyes, sipping her wine as she searched the cubbards to fulfil the redhead's request. Being rather tipsy, she was more than happy to oblige. She sat her glass on the marble countertop, tearing the plastic off the package and popping it into the microwave, pressing the appropriate button and singing along to every word of Another One Bites the Dust. While she waited, she swayed her hips to the beat. She was so lost in the song that she did not hear the faint sound of foot steps, signaling that someone else had entered the kitchen. "You never answered Wanda's question." The sound of his voice startled her and caused her to jump. Her heart rate went through the roof, causing Kolbie to clutch her chest while leaning against the counter for balance. "Shit, Steve!" She gasped as his laughter sent chills down her spine. He casually strolled over to her with his trademark smile before leaning against the center island, blue eyes studying the messy bun on top of her head that allowed a few stray hairs to fall in front of her green ones. "Can I steal you away?" His eyes never left her body as she removed the popcorn from the microwave, emptying the bag into a large bowl. She couldn't hide her smile if she tried as she popped a piece of popcorn into her mouth before finally looking up at him. "You know that I promised Nat a girl's day," she spoke before taking a large sip of wine. "I know, I know but I want to show you something.
The engine reminded her of how much she loved it in the first place. She wasn't sure if it was the wind blowing through her hair for the last 20 minutes or how close she was to Steve but her heart was racing. She could practically hear her pulse over the sound of the motor. Kolbie tightened her hold on him, feeling his flawless body over the thin fabric of his shirt as she rested her chin on his shoulder, staring at him lovingly. He couldn't wipe the smile from his face, no matter how hard he tried. They were both exactly where they wanted to be. There had always been something unspoken between the two of them. From the moment they met, they were drawn to one another. While they never acted on it, they were both very much aware that the sparks between them existed. It was finally time for them to do something about that. They hit a red light and Steve placed his soles on the ground, supporting the bike with ease. He reached down with his left hand and laced his fingers with hers for a brief moment, patiently waiting for the light to turn green. She leaned forward and gently placed her lips to the skin directly beneath his ear before speaking, "Take me home and make me yours, Cap." Her sultry voice and naughty words made his body go rigid. He could have sworn that he was dreaming until her feeble hands disappeared underneath his shirt, tracing figure eights against his toned stomach. The light remained red although there weren't any other vehicles in sight. "Shit," was all he said, adruptly dropping her hand before hitting the throttle and busting a u-turn to head back in the direction of the compound as fast as he could. He was desperate to touch some part of her. Once he reached a steady speed, he reached down and placed his large hand against her bare thigh, digging his fingers into her tanned skin. The brunette was in heaven and he hadn't even kissed her yet. Carefully, she re-positioned herself and wrapped both of her thighs around his waist, her lips busy against his neck as her hands felt every inch of his torso and back that she could reach. Fuck, he was perfect, she thought as his vice grip on her tightened even more. "You're going to be the death of me," Steve yelled over the sound of the motor, accelerating even more as he felt her breasts pressed against his back. She couldn't help but smirk against shoulder as she peppered it with kisses. Her body was on fire and she desperately needed to feel his hands on her.
Before she knew it, they arrived at the compound. The anticipation was killing both of them. Steve parked the bike and killed the engine but didn't bother to remove the key. In an instant, he reached around and pulled her to the front of his body, his baby blue eyes searching her face for any sign of hesitation. Instead, he saw lust and desire but most importantly, he saw love. She was lost in his eyes until her own fell to his parted lips. "I should have done this years ago," he whispered, taking her face into his hands and pulling her into a searing kiss. It started slow but began to build quickly. One of his hands disappeared into her hair, while the other slid up her thigh, fingertips disappearing into the denim of her shorts. She traced his bottom lip, begging his tongue to enter and Steve was more than happy to deliver. Her taste made him dizzy but he craved so much more. He stood from the motorcycle and toted her to the elevator of the parking garage. Their lips only parting to exchange smiles as he made his way to his bedroom.
Steve shut the door behind them with his foot, crashing her body against the door so he could finally attack her neck, alternating between kissing, biting and sucking different patches of her delicate skin. Kolbie couldn't help but respond with a moan, grinding her hips against his. He smiled against her skin, looking up to find her biting on her bottom lip to conceal her sinful sounds. "Steve," she whined, her hands tugging on his shirt. She wanted to finally feel him. All of him. He carried her to the bed, gently sitting her on the mattess before reaching up and tugging off his shirt to reveal his perfect frame. She followed his lead and removed her own, ripping the blouse from her body and tossing it into a random direction. Her breath caught in her throat as she studied every naked part of him - His defined pectoral muscles, chiseled abs, Adonis belt but she really loved his arms. He loved the way that she was proped up on her elbows, eyes locked on him as she subconsciously squeezed her thighs together. Kolbie wasn't going to waste another minute, she stood from the bed and attached her lips to his stomach, leaving wet kisses all over him as her hands were busy with his belt. She sank lower, lips traveling further and further down his body as she pushed the denim down his thighs before doing the same with his boxer-briefs. She took his member in her hand and ran her thumb across the tip before taking him in her mouth, looking up at him through long lashes. "Fuck, Kolbie," he hissed at the feeling of her warm, met mouth. His hands were already tangled in her hair, allowing him to watch as she worked on his cock. She gently sucked the tip, swirling her tongue against it before taking more of him until she had fully coated his cock with her saliva. She released him with an audible 'pop' before she placed him back in her mouth, pumping his length in perfect synchronization. With her free hand, she touched the most sensitive part of his body. She alternated between gently massaging and barely grazing her fingertips against his testicles. Steve's breath was gone. His mouth hung open wide, watching through hooded eyes as she worked her magic. She began bobbing her head up and down, taking more and more of his cock until his tip hit the back of her throat. "Shit, shit, shit!" He released his grip from her hair and reached for her arms, yanking her up from the floor. His baby blues had turned dark, crashing his lips to hers roughly before laying her down on the mattress. "I've waited long enough for this. I need to see you," he whispered, reaching around and unclasping her bra, skillfully removing the lace from her body. She already was writhing beneath him and he hadn't touched her yet but fuck, he was loving every minute of it. He started attacking her breasts with wet kisses before his full focus went to her perky nipples. She held on for dear life, feeling the muscles in his back flex underneath her touch before he leaned back to pull the remaining items of clothing from her lower body. He took a few moments to pause and take her in, admiring every part of her that he dreamt of seeing for so long. Kolbie's heart felt as if it was going to pound out of her chest from the way that he was looking at her. She slowly spread her legs for him, watching as his eyes fell to her soaking wet core, licking his lips. "I'm begging you.. Just touch me." His eyes snapped to hers before he crawled up her body, making himself at home between her thighs. He connected his lips to hers, reaching down and teasing her entrance with the head of his dick, coating the tip from her slick before lining up. "Are you sure?" His forehead was pressed against hers as he spoke in between ragged breaths. "Because once I start, I don't think I'll be able to stop." She couldn't help but smile. He was always a perfect gentleman but she had never wanted anything more in her 25-years than to be with Steve. She took his face in her hands, eyes barring into his soul. "Yes. I'm yours.." She placed a soft kiss to his lips before whispering, "Take me."
That was all Steve needed before thrusting his hips forward, slowly inching into the beautiful girl beneath him before his cock was completely buried inside of her. Her mouth fell open and her eyes shut at the feeling. She had never felt so full. He remained still, holding himself up on his forearm, while his other hand gripped her thigh, holding it against him. All while his eyes never left her face. She rolled her hips, silently begging him to move and he gladly obliged. He pulled out until his tip barely remained inside of her before pushing in again - hard but slow. He was going to take his time fucking her as deep inside, he was terrified it would never happen again. "Fuck," she gasped, holding onto him. With each thrust, Kolbie couldn't help but dig her nails into his bicep and tug at the handful of his hair that she grasped between her fingers. He snapped his hips harder, watching her breasts as they bounced with every forward thrust. Her sounds started off as quiet pants but the whimpers and moans only increased in sound as he continued his brutal attack on her pussy. "You're so wet, baby." He couldn't believe how perfect she felt around his cock, her walls taking and massaging him in the most perfect way. There was no doubt; she was made for him and he was made for her. "Call me that again," she begged, arching her back as he hit that spot hidden deep inside of her that no man had reached before. He smiled his signature smile, pressing his lips to her clavicle. "Baby.." He kissed her neck. "Baby.." Another kiss. "Baby.." He finally started sucking that spot on her neck that he discovered only minutes ago before he felt her walls squeeze him even tighter. Between the perfect rhythm of his lips, the angle and his new pet name, Kolbie felt that familiar knot in her stomach. She could no longer control the sounds that left her lips and filled the air. She was a mess and it was all because of Steve. He knew she was close so he increased the speed of his hips, making sure to hit that one spot over and over again until she came all over his cock. He held her as close to his body as humanly possible, taking in every look that appeared on her beautiful face, waiting to watch her fall apart beneath him. Her arms were hooked underneath his, nails raking down his back as she clinged to his body. "Let go, baby. I've got you." Before she knew it, her orgasm took control of her body and the warmth from her ecstasy spread from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. His hips never stopped as he continued to move at a painfully slow pace. She thought she was going to pass out from the intensity but the sound of Steve's own moans brought her back to the presence. "That was the sexiest thing I've ever seen," he whispered before attacking her lips. Her walls were still convulsing around his cock and Steve knew that he couldn't contain himself much longer. He kissed her all over her face - Her cheeks, forehead, eyelids, chin as she came down from her high. "I wanna see you, Cap," her voice sounded like music to his ears. He disconnected their lips and straightened out, placing both of his hands on her hips so he could pound into her tight pussy, chasing his own high. He loved this position because she was on full display for him. He watched her back arch, her breasts bouncing but his favorite part was that he could see himself disappearing into her with every movement. "Fuck," he moaned as she reached for him, placing her hand against his abdomen and gently scratching. He felt her clench around him and that was it. "Cum inside of me, Steve," she cried out, her second orgasm quickly approaching as he continued to fuck her with everything that he had. His balls tightened and he released himself inside of her, filling her pussy exactly as she had requested. He collapsed on top of her as the two attempted to come down from their highs together. He wrapped both of his arms around her and held her so tight that he was worried she wouldn't be able to breath but when she hugged him back just as tight, all of his worry disappeared.
As they lied there, Steve proped himself up and brushed a few stray hairs out of her face before kissing her velvet lips. "You're the love of my life, Kolbie," he said with a smile, resting his hand at the nape of her neck as he held her. "I bet I love you more," she whispered before pressing her lips to his. He couldn't help but chuckle, rolling his eyes before lying his head on her chest, listening to the sound of her heart beat. "Not a chance."
