Hey guys! So this chapter is kind of shorter than usual but it's still awesome! If only you believe! I mean, it's still juicy enough for all you Captain America fans. Anyways, enjoy you lovely little kittens!

I do not, I will not (Well, actually, we never know what's going to happen in the future) own anything from Marvel. I'm just letting their characters play with my OC.

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After Steve and I were done getting dressed we walked out of the locker room, laughing about some joke Steve said. We held hands as we walked together. When we walked into the training barracks I saw Thor and Tony smiling at me impishly. I immediately went red when I realized they saw us walking out of the locker room together.

"It's not what it looks like," I said even though I was blushing horribly and I was sure I had bed hair. I glanced over to see Steve smiling broadly at our friends, his hair messy as well, once again not even trying to hide what we did.

"Oh I'm sure," Tony mocked, "At lease now I know how thin the walls are in case I want to bring Pepper over."

"N-no it's not. We were just. I was just-" I sputtered out feeling so embarrassed as Thor and Tony started laughing.

"Do not worry Sara, it is only natural for you and Steve of Stars to do as you did. I am proud of Steve for being a man, from what it sounded like in there," Thor said giving Steve a wink.

"Yeah, good going fella, really didn't know you had it in you," Tony said giving Steve a high five. Steve smiled at the words Thor and Tony said, although after he saw the look I gave him, he stared guiltily at me.

"We weren't doing anything," Steve said, although you could tell he was lying with the smile that was on his face, "We were just….stretching".

Thor and Tony started roaring with laughter, which was starting to annoy me. I sent them a glowering glare which only made them laugh harder when they saw me.

"You do not have to lie," Thor said, literally wiping a tear from his eye.

"Yeah, just tell us the details later, lover boy," Tony said with laughter in his voice.

"He's not telling you anything," I growled, "Come on, Steve," I pulled him with me out of the barracks.

"Sara, we only jest! Do not be angry, my friend," Thor called after me.

"No hard feelings!" I heard Tony's voice call out as we left the large room.

I was walking fast; relieving some of my anger and trying to walk away from my embarrassment.

"Are you mad?" Steve asked softly, keeping up with me with ease.

"No," I replied tartly.

"You sound mad," Steve said his voice still soft as he was looking at me guiltily.

I stopped my feverish walk and spun around to face him, "From now on we only do it in my room or your room," I said with finality.

"What! Come on, we'll be more careful," Steve said pleadingly, following me as I kept going down the empty hallway leading to my room.

"No!" I said angrily, "I don't want people to hear us."

Suddenly Steve stopped me by hugging me from behind, nestling his face in my hair, "People will hear us from your room or mine anyways," His low voice came out, I felt his arms wrap around me tighter, "I'm sorry maybe we won't do it somewhere so obvious again." Steve said apologetically.

"No," I said, although this time it wasn't so harsh because was kissing my neck and shoulders.

"I'm sorry. Don't be angry. I'll make sure we're not caught again," Steve said gently.

"Fine, I'm not angry. But seriously, we're only doing it in our rooms, okay?" I said turning around to look at Steve's face, which didn't really help with my resolve, being that he looked to cute.

"Really?" his asked face turning into one of hurt, completely melting my resolve as well as my heart.

"Well…just not in the locker room again," I said defeated.

Steve's face broke out into a big dashing grin and lifted me up, "Ok, let's go watch a movie," he said taking us to my room, ignoring me when I shouted and laughed for him to put me down.

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Steve and I lay together on my bed, watching movies in the dark that slowly went through the ages.

"What's this one about," Steve asked as I turned on Grease. I set my laptop on a chair at the end of my bed so that we could lie down comfortably to watch. Steve laid down next me, his arm casually around my waist as I pressed play.

"A musical about a bad boy and a good girl who fall in love and all the drama that goes on in high school," I said as I snuggled into him. The cartoon part of the introduction of the movie started playing when a thought came to mind, "What was high school like for you?"

Steve was quiet for a few moments, the music playing in the background. He looked as if he was deciding on what he wanted to tell me, "I went to high school during the Great Depression… I was studying fine arts," Steve began, his eyes going far away as if he was walking around back in his time, "To be honest I wanted to be a comic book writer and illustrator. It wasn't exactly the cool job that everyone wanted. I wasn't really popular, to be honest. Just a few friends, like my best friend Bucky, but that's about it. Girls didn't really want to hang around a guy they could step on. I remember I wanted to be successful though, for my mom, so I worked hard in school and graduated… But then, my mom died soon after from pneumonia," Steve was quiet for a moment, collecting his thoughts so I didn't interrupt, "I took it pretty hard, seeing as I didn't have my dad either. But I got back on my feet, then the war started and…you know the rest," Steve finished resting his lips on my forehead, holding me tighter.

I was quiet for a moment, letting Steve hold me. I gently pulled away from him to see his face slightly sad, "What was she like? Your mom, I mean," I said as I caressed his cheek.

"She was gentle, supportive, and constantly worried about me getting a girlfriend," Steve chuckled, the faraway look in his eyes. I wondered if he was thinking about his mom nagging about all the girls while she was making him pancakes. The thought made me smile, "I loved her a lot," he said, the slightly saddened look coming back to his face.

I snuggled closer to Steve, trying to comfort him, "What was her name?" I asked softly.

"Sarah," Steve said quietly.

I jumped up, "You're kidding me," I said as I looked at the smile forming on Steve's face.

"It's true, although her name has an H unlike you," he said, softly pushing strands of my hair out of my face.

"Doesn't that make you feel…weird?" I said suddenly feeling self conscious.

"I didn't call my mom Sarah, I called her mom. So it's not weird." Steve said laughing, pulling me into a kiss.

"If you say so," I said moving my lips against the soft kiss Steve was giving me. I cuddled into him. We turned to watch the movie a little.

"I'm sorry about everything that's happened to you. I wish it didn't," I felt my eyebrows knitting together, realizing that there was always something that made Steve feel so much more human to me instead of my hero. But it made me love him that much more.

"You don't have to be sorry. I'm not. Everything that's happened has made me the man I am today. Besides if none of that happened I wouldn't be here with you right now," Steve said pulling my face to face his so he could look into my eyes, "I'm happier than I've been in so long. So don't be sorry. Be happy that we're here," Steve gave me a gentle kiss, "Can you please smile instead of looking at me like you're about to cry again."

I laughed, fighting the tears that wanted to come out and gave Steve a kiss, "Okay, fine. You're just amazing. I love you more every day," I kissed Steve softly.

"Thank you," I breathed as I continued to kiss him.

"For what," he breathed back, pulling me closer into slowly bringing more passion into the kiss.

"For making this one of the best days of my life," I said as Steve pulled me on top of him to continue our make out session. Steve's hands rubbed my back until I felt him go under my shirt and tugged on it, trying to take it off, "Steve! No!" I said pushing his hands down.

"What?" Steve said looking at me confused.

"Again? I thought we were just going to kiss." I pouted, looking down at his face.

"You don't want to?" Steve asked, his face turning into one of hurt, already making my determination melt.

"Well…it's not that," I said as Steve sat up, with me still on top, and pulled me closer, his eyes smoldering as he tried to kiss me again, "We've already done it twice today," I said as I tried to pull away, although his strong hands held me in place.

"Can we do it one more time?" Steve asked, giving me another pleading look and giving me sweet kisses.

"Again?" I said, trying to look away from Steve's face, but Steve pulled my chin to make me look at him.

"Yes. Please," he pleaded softly as he used his other hand to softly massage my lower back.

"But…but…okay fine," I said, an idea coming into my head, "But I get to be in charge," I said as I pushed him down against the bed.

Steve looked up at me, his face looking unsure as he looked at me, "What do you mean?" he asked shyly.

"It means," I said trying to sound seductive, "That I get to be on top."

Steve's face went red, making me already like where the situation was going, as he said, "What? Really," he said sounding a little nervous.

"Yes, really," I said as I leaned down, biting Steve's lip, "And you have do everything I say."

"Everything?" Steve asked softly as I slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

"Everything," I said mischievously as I opened his shirt roughly, making Steve look up at me a little nervous, but mostly turned on, considering how I felt his bulge growing under me.

"You're not allowed to touch me with your hands while I do things to you," I ordered as I pulled Steve's hands off of my hips, "And you have to answer every question I ask you," I said as I slowly took off my shirt, then my bra. I watched with delight as I saw Steve stare up at me, his mouth slightly open as if he wanted to eat me up. I scooted back and began to unbuckle his pants.

"Did you know that you are the sexiest guy I know?" I said as I leaned down and licked one of his nipples, and used my hand to slowly rub the hard bulge in Steve's boxer briefs.

"No," Steve breathed, I glanced over to check on his hands, which were balled into fist from refraining himself not to touch me.

"Well, you are," I chuckled and leaned up to kiss Steve and began grinding myself against him, "Do you want to touch me," I teased as I looked down at Steve's face, which was slightly flushed and his mouth slightly open as he panted softly from me grinding against him.

"Yes," he murmured, softly moving his hips to grind up against me, making me moan.

"You still don't get to", I said as I pushed Steve's hair back, reaching my hand down to move Steve's briefs out of the way to let out his throbbing shaft. Steve gritted his teeth and closed his eyes as I slowly moved my hand up and down his dick. I watched his every reaction with delight. Everything he did was sexy, every gasp, every wince, every pleading look he gave me.

"Do you want me to suck your dick?" I asked smiling up at him as I leaned down towards it, keeping eye contact with him.

Steve's face grew more flushed as he nodded.

"Say yes," I commanded, shivering at the power I had.

"Yes," he said shyly.

"Tell me," I commanded as I softly blew on his hot throbbing dick, causing him to twitch slightly.

"W-what?" he asked nervously.

"Tell me you want me to suck your dick," I said in a low voice, blowing cool air onto his throbbing member again.

"I want you to…suck my dick," Steve said shyly, not used to talking dirty, but it just sounded too sexy coming from him.

I didn't keep him waiting as I slowly let him into my mouth, licking the tip of his head in my mouth and dipping my tongue into the little hole, enjoying his taste. I listened to Steve moan from what I was doing to him, making me even more excited. I pulled back to look up at his tortured face as he still refrained himself from touching me.

"Do you like what I'm doing to you," I teased as I licked his head again, making him let out another soft moan.

"Yes," he moaned out as he gazed hungrily at me.

"Do you want me to keep going?" I teased again, enjoying the tortured pleading looks Steve was giving me.

"Yes," He said softly.

"Beg me," I commanded again, enjoying the situation more and more.

"Please….I want you to keep going," Steve said in a pleading voice.

"You want me to do what?" I teased again, wanting to hear the dirty words come out of his mouth.

"I want you to keep….sucking my dick," Steve said shyly.

I smiled up at him as I let him in my mouth again, letting more of him in and rocked my head back and forth. I listened to Steve's moans as I decided to do something special for him for doing what I was saying.

I let more of him in me than I usually do. I relaxed my throat and let his dick touch go in slightly, moaning as I did it. I heard Steve moan loudly as he pushed his hips up, trying to put more of himself in my throat, causing me to whimper from trying not to choke. I pulled back and continued to rock my head back and forth, pausing to let his dick enter my throat slowly, making Steve moan louder and louder.

"Sara, you have to slow down or I'm going to come," Steve whimpered as I continued to rock my head back and forth.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" I said pulling away from his dick, wiping my mouth, smiling at the Steve's lust filled gaze.

"Yes," He said, his voice low and seductive, "I want you to fuck me."

I bit my lip, feeling incredibly turned on that I didn't have to ask him to say that. I slowly got off the bed and pulled my pants and panties down and got on top of Steve. He looked up at me as if I was the sexiest thing in the world.

"Are you ready?" I whispered as I pulled his dick to my wet entrance.

"Yes," he said in a low voice.

I slowly let him enter me, feeling his dick go deep inside of me, making me moan loudly. I rested on top of Steve, this position feeling so good compared to all the ones Steve and I tried. I felt Steve's hands rest on my hips again, and felt him grind under me, wanting me to move.

"You're still not allowed to touch me," I whispered as I moved his hands back.

Steve looked up at me pleadingly, but I didn't let him do what he wanted this time as I held his wrists down and started moving my hips up and down, letting him go in and out of me. Our moans came out together as we enjoyed the feeling of me riding on top of Steve.

I sat up straighter, grinding my hips into him as I felt Steve completely filling me. I moaned louder as I moved my hips faster and slower, enjoying the variations I was giving myself. I looked down at Steve, his eyes glazed over with lust as he looked up at me, moaning loudly as he watched me ride him. I began to feel the familiar tightness go into me as I continued to grind myself against Steve, feeling more pleasure whenever I felt Steve push up against me, giving me extra pressure against my sensitive clit. I moved faster on top of him, feeling my hips move on their own as I felt the familiar eruption wanting to overflow onto me as I continued to ride Steve's dick. Suddenly the wave of pleasure came over me, making me moan loudly as I rocked myself against Steve faster until it was over. I sat there shivering, my body extra sensitive to what I just did.

"That was faster than usual," Steve said as he stared up at me.

"Sorry. Did you come?" I said looking down at him.

"No," he said as he sat up and pulled me closer to him, wrapping my legs around his waist.

"But I will," he said as he grabbed my hips and started thrusting himself from under me, making me let out high pitched moans, my body sensitive to his every move.

"Wait," I squeaked out, "you're not supposed to touch me," I said as Steve made me bounce on top of him.

"I don't care," Steve moaned out, "I waited too long for you to let me again," Steve grabbed my waist and started lifting me up and down onto his dick, making me moan louder from the force Steve was using. I felt his dick go so deeply into me from the position he was using that tears actually came into my eyes from the pleasure he was giving me. He thrust harder and faster into me, almost overwhelming me with his dick.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Steve moaned out, I continued to moan loudly, already feeling like the same tightness coming to my body as he continued to fuck me.

"Oh my god," I moaned out, "You're going to make me come again," I said as Steve continued to fuck me.

"Good," Steve said, his brows furrowing in concentration, his lips gapped open making his face a mask of pleasure as he continued to go harder and harder into me, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I could hear my moans coming out shorter and high pitched as I felt myself begin to lose conscious thought again. I listened to Steve's loud low moans as I felt another wave of pleasure overcome me making me cry out.

I was panting, trying to breath as I watched Steve moan, throwing his head back, his body convulsing. I heard Steve curse as he quickly pulled out of me, his dick squirting out come on both of our chests.

I slowly fell back, collapsing on the bed, my heart going miles a minute. Steve got out of bed and walked across the room, grabbing a towel from my closet, wiping his chest and walked back to the bed and gently wiped mine.

"Thank you," I panted, as Steve got in bed with me, pulling me close to him. I looked over to my laptop to see that the movie was rolling credits already, "We missed the movie," I said snuggling into his chest.

"There will be other times for us to watch it again," Steve said as he stroked my hair.

"I love you Steve," I said hugging him tightly, feeling so overwhelmingly happy I almost cried.

"I love you to, Sara," Steve said, kissing me on the top of my head.

We lay comfortably in silence, I listened to Steve's even breathing, staring up at the ceiling when a thought came to me, "You know, for once I'm not extremely homesick."

"Really?" Steve said softly

"Yeah, thanks to you." I said softly

"You know, when this is over I'd like to meet your family," Steve said softly as he held me.

I pulled away slightly from him to see if he was serious, a smile coming to my face, "Really?" I said excitedly.

"Yeah, the way you talked about them before made me really want to meet them. Besides, I should introduce myself to your mother formally since I'm your boyfriend," Steve said his face turning thoughtful.

"You're my boyfriend…?" I said, my voice coming out in wonder.

"Of course… Aren't I," Steve said looking at me, unsure.

"Yes!" I exclaimed, wrapping my arms around him tightly, "They'll be happy to meet you! Oh Steve, you just made me so much happier," I said giving him a big kiss.

Steve laughed, "I love you," he said softly nuzzling his face against mine.

"I love you, to," I said snuggling into him, enjoying the warmth he gave me.

We lay together; talking about anything that came to mind until sleep slowly overcame us.

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The next day after getting up Steve and I stood talking together in my room, I was in a robe, still unsure what I wanted to wear for the day while Steve stood waiting for me.

"You should go on ahead and see what's there to eat for breakfast," I said as I was deciding between a green tunic and a cream and peach striped long sleeve shirt.

"No I want to wait," Steve said, although he yawned form boredom.

I smiled up at him, "Really, you should go on ahead. Make sure all the teasing is over before I get there," I said shooing him out the door.

"Okay, okay," Steve said giving me a quick kiss before he left, "I'll miss you," he said as he walked down the hallway, waving back at me.

I waved back and closed the door and looked around my room, still trying to believe everything that happened was real. I touched my lips, still feeling the ghost of Steve's kiss on them and smiled. I jumped up and giggled, feeling so happy with everything at the moment. I walked over to my closet to double check if there was anything else I wanted to wear when I saw in the corner sat Loki's dress. I felt my heart skip a beat as I looked at it, memories of Loki going through my mind, fear going through me as I remembered his threats about coming back for me.

He won't capture me again. I'm stronger now. I won't let him. I thought, although I shivered slightly wondering if what I said was true. I grabbed a towel off the floor and covered up the dress again, not wanting to see it. I walked over to the two shirts and just decided on wearing the striped one.

After getting dressed I heard a knock on the door, when I opened it I saw two soldiers standing outside.

"Hello, Ms. Perez you are being called into a meeting," One of the soldiers said saluting me.

"Oh, is everyone there?" I said wondering if Loki had been spotted.

The soldiers shared a look before the other one answered, "We were not informed of that information, Ms. Perez," the other soldier answered.

I raised my eyebrows at the interaction, "Oh, okay. Is it in the meeting room or-"

"We will be escorting you to the meeting room," the soldier who talked first informed me.

"Oh. Okay… So, we go right now?" I asked as I looked at the men staring at me expectantly.

"Yes," they said in unison.

"Uh, Okay," I said and followed them out the hallway.

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The two soldiers let me into a large room that had a lot of other soldiers into it. In the center of the room was a metal table and chair. I looked at the soldiers who escorted me here questioningly.

"You may sit down, Ms. Perez," the one who originally spoke said.

"Oh. Okay, gotcha," I said as I walked over and sat down, "So, where is everyone?" I asked, looking at all the soldiers around me. They stared back quietly, no one answered me.

"Okay, then." I said awkwardly.

Suddenly several holographic screens came up before me showing shadow faced men and women on individual screens.

"Hello, Ms. Perez," The male looking head with white hair in the middle of the screens said. Something about his voice just screamed authority, making me want to sit up straighter.

"Uh. Hello. So, is this the meeting? Is everyone else coming?" I asked looking towards the door behind me.

"This is a meeting between you and the Council," the white haired man said, his voice sending chills between my spine.

"Oh. Ok. So, what's up," I said awkwardly, unsure what they wanted with me.

"We are going to need you to work with us," the white haired man said simply.

"Um, I'm kind of in the middle of helping the avengers look for Loki so Thor can take him back to Asgard," I said apologetically, "I'm afraid whatever you guys need me to do will have to wait."

"I'm afraid it cannot wait Ms. Perez. We need you to help us create weapons with the tesseract, as well as use your DNA for medical reasons," the white haired man said, his voice a forbidding tone.

"What." I said, my heat starting to race, fear going through me as visions of me being used like a lab rat going through my mind.

"The world needs you Ms. Perez, your body is an advanced form that we can use to end diseases and other things," The white haired man said, his voice showing no emotion.

"I-I'm sorry, but as much as I want to help the world, I refuse to be used as an experiment or used to create weapons of mass destruction. Now if you'll excuse me," I said pushing my chair back, about to get up.

"I'm afraid we can't take no for an answer, Ms. Perez," The white haired man said.

"W-well, you're going t-to have to," I said, fear starting to go through me.

"I'm afraid not, Ms. Perez. You will help us, whether you willingly do it or not," the white haired man said.

"I thought S.H.I.E.L.D wasn't going to use me like this! I was promised that I could go home without having to kill anyone or being used against my will. And you can't use the tesseract, it doesn't belong to us," I shouted, my breathing becoming ragged as I saw the men covering the door behind me.

"S.H.I.E.L.D is no longer in control or your situation, or the tesseract for that matter." A different man said simply.

"What?" I said confused, "What are you talking about? Fury is in charge."

"No, the Council is. As of right now the tesseract is being retrieved for our purposes, as will you," the white haired man said with finality.

"You can't do this!" I shouted, jumping off of my chair, freezing when I saw all the soldiers aiming their guns at me.

"As you can see," The white haired man said in a low voice, "We can do whatever we want."

"I won't let you take me so easily," I said, pulling energy into me. I was about to cover myself with a shield when I felt something prick my neck painfully. I shouted, reaching up and pulling out an empty dart. I felt a numbness go through my body, I tried to pull energy back into me but felt nothing. I felt panic go through me as I desperately tried to feel my powers with no use. The numbness slowly went away and I stared up at the council in fear.

"We were able to retrieve a sample of Loki's formula that diminishes your powers. Although we were able to make changes to ensure you felt no pain," A different man said, "You do not feel pain, I presume."

"Please. Just let me go. You won't get away with this. Everyone will notice I'm gone," I said looking up at the Council, trying to plead with them.

"The Avengers, as well as S.H.I.E.L.D. is being informed that you were sent back home. By the time anyone takes the time to investigate, we will have you in a secure location where they will not be able to locate you," A woman to the side spoke up.

"No!" I shouted standing up, running to the door, but a soldier held me back easily, "You can't do this!"

"It is for the greater good, Ms. Perez," The white haired man said with finality.

"No! Let me go," I screamed as the soldier held me tightly when I struggled, "Steve!"

Suddenly I felt someone cover my mouth with a cloth, the smell coming from it immediately making me pass out into the darkness.

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Ahhhhh Sara and Steve are officially a couple! How romantic! But now Sara is in the Council's hands! What's Steve going to do when he finds out! And where the heck is Loki hiding hm? What are the Avengers going to do next?!

Hi guys, once again I hope you all enjoyed the chapter. I had fun with all the Sara and Steve interaction anyways once again thank you all for reading it! If anyone has any tips leave a review! Or if you just want to say hi and make my day that would be nice to! I hope you all have a good day and I'll post the next chapter as soon as I can!

Until next time,

Cozy