Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairing: Steve Rogers x OFC
It had been a crazy weekend. Going back to Wakanda to visit Bucky was one of the highlights, but it was also the most exhausting. Between meeting with T'Challa, talking with Shuri, watching the Dora Milaje training, and of course visiting Bucky, Steve was looking forward to getting back to the compound and just relaxing. He loved visiting his friends but sometimes it was all too much.
He was sitting on the plane waiting for Catherine to get on while thinking back on the weekend when a voice pulled him out of his mind. Looking up, he saw Catherine standing next to him, clearly waiting for him to start the quinjet. Jensen apologized and began firing up the jet.
By the time they were halfway through their trip, Steve had already struck up a conversation with Catherine. She was new to the team and one of the reasons why they went to Wakanda. They talked and laughed, Steve feeling as if they had known each other forever.
They had started talking about their respective love life, and it was clear to both that there was an attraction between them. It didn't take long for the flirting to begin, Catherine taking the first step. Steve played along, flirting shamelessly and secretly hoping that things would go a lot further than just flirting.
Catherine leaned over and grabbed his hand, caressing his long fingers, licking her lips before telling him that she was wondering what those fingers could do. Steve smiled, and asked her if she wanted him to show her. She nodded and Steve placed his hand on her leg, after turning the autopilot on, under the blanket that covered her legs, rubbing it up and down, getting closer to her center with each upward motion.
He took advantage of the fact that they were all alone, to get closer and closer to her center. The fact that she was wearing a short skirt was helping him not have to move around too much just in case he needed to regain control of the jet.
Steve brushed the tips of his fingers on her center, feeling the heat and how wet she was. He felt himself pulse with anticipation. Pushing his fingers against her underwear, she squirmed a little and held on to his arm, pulling it closer to her. She whispered in his ear that he was taking too long, a clear taunt, and that made him smirk.
He pushed her underwear to the side and started rubbing her clit with the tip of his thumb. Catherine let go of his arm and searched for his cock, wanting to give him as much pleasure as he was giving her. Steve sat closer to her, and led her hand to his crotch, helping her with the button and zipper of his pants. Once they were open, she effortlessly slipped her hand around his cock, the contact making him twitch.
At the same rhythm that he was rubbing her, Catherine started pumping him, nice and slow. Steve leaned his head back, trying not to make any sound. Looking over at her, he could see she was struggling as well.
Steve took two fingers and slowly slipping them inside of her, he heard her gasp. He picked up speed and felt her do the same. He tried but couldn't stop the groan from escaping his lips. He looked at her, worried that she might've heard him, but felt relieved when he heard her let out a small moan as well.
He could hear Catherine's breathing quicken, taking that as his cue to speed up. Steve started fingering as fast as he could. He could feel her slowing down on his cock and starting to gently squeeze. Saying to him that she was close, Steve smiled and gave a few hard and fast thrusts with his fingers. He felt her body shiver and when he looked at her, she was biting her bottom lip trying not to make a sound.
When she came down from her high, Steve felt her start to pump his cock again, this time a lot faster than before. He still had his fingers in her, so he started fingering her again, as well as rubbing his thumb on her clit, to try and make her come at the same time he did.
Catherine didn't stop this time. She was determined in making him come, determined in giving him the same pleasure he had just given her and was on the way of giving again. She pumped him relentlessly, brushing the tip of her finger on his cock head every so often, driving him insane. If she didn't hurry up, he was gonna lose it and fuck her right there.
Steve started feeling the telltale signs that he was close and whispered it to her. She gave him a soft squeeze and picked up even more speed. It wasn't long before he was coming on her hand and she was coming on his fingers.
They leaned back on their seats, taking deep breaths, trying to regain what little composure they could after what they just did. Steve pulled his cock back into his boxers and arranged his pants, before turning the autopilot off and watched as she got up to use the bathroom to clean herself up. Once she came back, it was his turn. Making quick work in the bathroom, he returned to his seat and saw she was already dozing off to sleep.
While he continued piloting the jet, he couldn't help but think that that must've been one of the best plane rides of his life and that nothing could ever top it.