The Right Partner
By rockofmarduk
Chapter 25: Fan of Your Films
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"Gee, I wonder how long Johann's going to take? I hope its not too long."
A soft chuckle echo in the expensive room. Never before in his life did Steven Rogers actually think he would look forward to the Red Skulls return. Or the fact he would be lying on the Skulls bed half naked and excited, waiting to see what happened next in their relationship.
Steven sighed as he let that word go through his head. Relationship. Was it really a relationship when you capture and imprison the person you care for? Schmidt seemed to think so. He did still make Steven wear that damn collar that controlled his powers. Maybe he could convince him to remove it if he promised not to flee.
Steven let out a huff. "Yea right Steve, like he would take the chance of letting you escape. Still, we have gotten closer over the past week, but is it enough for him to trust me yet?" Steven wasn't sure, but what he did know was that if Schmidt did remove the collar he would still have those POWS lives hanging over Rogers head to force him to stay. He wouldn't dare escape if it cost good men their lives.
"Looks like I'm trapped here for another day." Steven muttered but in the back of his mind it didn't feel like a bad thing. Hell, he was actually glad about it.
Glancing at the clock he was surprised to see it was twelve pm already. What would the Skull say if he knew he had still been in bed by the afternoon? Probably make a joke about it like, " I have to stop over working my toys, it's takes forever for them to recharge." Steven couldn't help but laugh at his own thoughts. He sounded like Bucky for a moment. Getting up and out of the bed, Steven started dressing himself back into the tailored Hydra uniform that the Skull had given him. It was still a bit tight but Steven was starting to get use to it and besides, it was really all he had when it came to clothing.
"I'll have to talk to Johann about that. I can't wear the same clothes everyday."
It was then that Steven noticed something glinting out of the corner of his eye. Walking over towards Schmidts bookshelf, he noticed a small space between the shelf and the wall. Something metal was poking out and catching the rays of the sun making it shine. Reaching behind the bookshelf Steven pulled out the object and was both surprised and relieved to discover what it was.
"Oh my god it's my shield!" he exclaimed as he dusted it off with his hand.
Steven studied the shield and was surprised to see it was in perfect condition, despite a few nicks and scratches. "I wonder why it's here and not being studied by one of Hydras scientist?" he wondered. The last time he had been captured they had taken his shield away to be analyzed by their top scientists to discover more about it's special properties. He had managed to get it back before they could do any real damage to it though. But still, why was it here? Did Schmidt have it sent up here especially for him?
It was then that Steven heard the front door open and close and a voice call to him. "Steven I'm back. And boy do I have a surprise for you."
Rogers smiled when he recognised Johann's voice. (A surprise for me?) Steven found himself wondering what the surprise might be. Placing the shield back into it's hiding place, he watched in amusement as the Skull came in pushing a large projector with a couple of films cradled under his arm.
"Need a hand?" Steven asked when he noticed that Schmidt was having a little trouble getting the projector over that expensive rug of his.
"Oh no, I have it completely under control. Son of a bitch!" Schmidt let out a little growl of frustration as he battled with the stupid carpet. Steven had to cover his mouth with his hand to hide the fact that he was starting to laugh. The Skull however noticed this and rolled his eyes. "Laugh it up Eagle boy. You won't be laughing much after we watch this film." Schmidt finally managed to get the projector up and over the rug and into the living room where he started to set everything up.
Settling himself down on the couch, Steven watched as Schmidt set up the projector and the screen, wondering at the same time what Johann meant when he said he wouldn't be laughing much after the film? A couple of minutes later the film was threaded through the machine and Schmidt turn on the projector, before turning out the lights and making himself comfortable beside Rogers.
"Whats this film called by the way?" Steven asked his curiosity heightened when he noticed by the words on the screen that it was an American film that they were watching.
Steven noticed Schmidts smirk even in the darken room. "Oh don't worry Steven. You'll recognize the film the minute it starts."
Turning back to the screen he watched as the title finally appeared and felt his face turn red when he saw what it was.
Captain America, Sands of War!
"Oh no." Steven couldn't believe what he was seeing. There he was in his original Captain America costume, with the tights and wings on his cowl, as he fought his way through enemy territory in the desert, in his first big action movie. God it had been embarrassing.
"Where exactly did you get this?" Steven asked Johann, unsure if he wanted to know the answer to the question.
"Those men we captured, the ones who I threatened to send to Dr. Zola, they had them with them at the time." The Skull smirked at Steven. "I must say you look pretty good in tights"
"Oh shut up." Steven grumbled as he slid himself lower in his seat. Even though the Skull himself was having a good enough laugh at the Americans expense, Steven hated watching his so called films. All they reminded him of was the pain of not being able to go to the front line and help his fellow troops. God knows how many he could have saved if they had just let him go.
It was then that the Captain America on the screen spoke. "Men! I know it's been a long hard battle. But the end of the war is in sight. If we follow the command of God and the wisdom of our great country, we can paint every nation with the colors of our country and led us on the path of righteousness. Let us follow the stars and colors of the red, white and blue!"
"The red, white and blue!" The skull burst out laughing at what the Captain on the screen had said. He laughed so hard he almost fell off the couch. "How corny can you Americans get?'
"Oh my god", Steven groaned and facepalmed when he saw himself back on the black and white screen, "I can't believe I actually said that. What was I thinking?"
Schmidt chuckled at Steven's reaction. "Yes, you did give me and my men quite a good laugh after we watched the film."
Steven looked up at Schmidt with a horrified look on his face. The Red Skull couldn't help but laugh at Rogers reaction.
"Please, please tell me you didn't watch all of this?"
"Oh I watched it alright. Me and just about every other member of Hydra."
"Oh god." Steven buried his face into his hands. Never before had he been ever this embarrassed in his whole life. Schmidt wrapped his arm around Stevens shoulders and gave him a comforting pat on the back.
"Oh don't be so embarrassed. We quite enjoyed ourselves. And I did say in our first meeting that I was a fan of your films did I not?"
"Well, yea. But I thought you were only joking about that. I didn't even think that you might have actually seen one."
"I've seen all of your films Steven, and I must say you look even more perfect in person then you ever did on the silver screen."
Steven didn't even realize that while he was talking the Skull was slowly inching his hand down towards the buldge in Rogers pants. Steven let out a gasp as the Skull squeezed Rogers member in his hand, gentley pulling and massaging it, bring it to full erection.
"I..I take it movie nights over?" Steven managed to gasp out as Schmidt pulled him down so that he was laying on his back on the couch, with the Red Skull straddling him. Removing Stevens belt, Schmidt pulled down Rogers pants and got better access to Stevens privates. Soon Steven groans and moans began to overpower the voices on the screen. Schmidt's lips captured Stevens as he started pumping away on Stevens shaft, forcing more moans to escape the Americans throat. As a fake explosion came on the silver screen, Steven himself exploded hard into Schmidt's hand, making a bit of a mess on the couch in the process. But before the two could enjoy the outcome of their passion, the door to Schmidt's private office burst open.
"HERR SKULL, COME QUICK, SOMETHING TERRIBLE HAS HAPPENED!"
Both men looked up in shock to see the outline of Dr. Zola standing in the doorway of the darken room. As their eyes adjusted to the light coming through the open door, they saw the horrified and slacked jawed look on Zola's face as he tried to comprehend what he was seeing. Steven and Johann looked at each other, as if both could read the others thoughts they both said the same thing.
"Oh shit."