Summary: Brie has a surprise for Steve that she hopes he will love.
Some fluffy happy Steve for you!
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Brie is nearly vibrating with excitement waiting for Steve to get home. He has been gone for weeks on an undercover mission, where he was unable to make any contact with her. It is driving her crazy not being able to speak to him. She is desperate to hear his voice again, to see those beautiful blue eyes sparkle as he smiles down at her, telling her how he loves her. She needs him back with her so she knows that he is 100 percent alright. The only way she know that he is still alive is that Wanda, who had not been needed on the mission, will come by and give Brie updates whenever Steve would check in. But it is not enough, not anymore.
Thankfully, she does not have to wait any longer. After nearly two months of Steve being away, he is finally on his way home. She is going to be able to touch him again, kiss him, feel his arms wrap around her and hold her close. She will finally feel safe and be able to sleep knowing that he is in bed with her, safe from harm. And to celebrate Steve's return, she has a very special surprise waiting for him in their bedroom. He is going to lose his mind when he sees it.
The jingling of keys at the front door catches Brie's attention and she shoots up off the sofa and to the door. She is practically bouncing on the balls of her feet waiting to Steve to open the door.
The second Steve in through the front door, Brie pounces,
"Steve!" she screams.
Running she takes a flying leap, forcing Steve to drop everything just to catch her she wraps her arms and legs tightly around him. He stumbles slightly at being caught off guard, but steadies himself before he can fall.
"Woah there Sweetheart. I take it you missed me?"
Brie lifts her face up, eyes glistening with unshed tears with her bottom lip trembling. Getting choked up on the overwhelming emotions of having Steve hold her again, Brie finds herself unable to speak and can only nod her head.
"Oh Doll, no need for tears. 'M home and fine. Come on, give me a smile… There we are. I missed you too."
Gently, he presses his lips against hers sweetly. Brie eagerly responds, pressing closer to him. Steve kicks the door shut and carries Brie to the living room sofa without breaking the connection. Brie straddles his lap, running her hands through his hair. Whimpering into the kiss as she begins to grind her hips down on his hardening cock.
Steve's hands move from her hips to the bottom of her shirt, trying to take it off. This shakes Brie from her lustful haze,
"W-wait," she gasps, pushing him away.
Blinking rapidly, Steve gawks at her in confusion, "W-what? What's wrong?"
Brie climbs off of his laps and sits next to him on the sofa, trying to straighten out her clothes. "I have a surprise for you in the bedroom."
He gets a sly expression, "Oh really,"
Going to stand up, she pushes him back down, "No, not like that… Well, that is not actually a surprise. We can have welcome home sex after. But first, close your eyes!" Brie giggles, bouncing in her seat, her excitement back in full force.
Steve warily eyes her, "Why?" he ask unsure of her motives and so confused how she can go from nearly crying one second, to ready to rip his clothes off the next, then to pinging off the walls. She is just all over the place.
Brie rolls her eyes at her fiancee and blows out an annoyed breath, "Just do it Steve. Come on, please?"
"Fine. But I swear if you try anything nasty, I'm out of here and I will get you back. The last time you made me close me eyes, you…"
"Will you shut up! You are ruining your surprise! And there is no way I can take this back. You are getting it whether you like it or not! And if you don't like it sex is completely off the table!" she shouts, keeping him from bringing up the times she has pulled a joke on him.
"Okay, okay, sorry. But really, don't do anything weird to me this time. It is really difficult to wash glitter off and out of my hair."
Steve closes his eyes hesitantly and feels Brie's weight shifts on the sofa as she stands. He cna here her moving around, and heading to the bedroom.
"Okay, no peaking."
"Yeah,"
"I mean it Steve! Your eyes better be closed!"
"They are Brie! Come on, what is the surprise?" he grumbles, exhaustion from the mission starting to set in.
"Alright, got it!" exclaims Brie, setting a box on Steve's lap. "Open your eyes!"
Steve stares at the small box in confusion. His eyes dart between the label on the box and up at Brie. He raises an eyebrow at her, "Uh, Brie, honey. Do we need to have a talk about this? Is this your way of telling me you want to spice things up in the bedroom with a Daddy kink? Not saying no, but I never knew you were into that sort of thing."
Brie smacks herself on the forehead, "No Steve, I don't have a Daddy kink. This is not about what goes on in the bedroom. Just open the box."
Shrugging, "Can you blame me? You do have a note that says "I love you Daddy." What else 'm I supposed to think?" he grumbles, tearing off the wrapping paper.
Brie shakes her head, he is so damn clueless. Or she should have picked a better time to do this, when he can think clearer. But she is just too excited to wait any longer. However, if he was thinking straight, he would notice of the pastel wrapping paper with little storks on it holding pink, green, blue, and yellow "bundles" or the little rattle tied to the bow.
She observes him closely, waiting for any type of reaction as he pulls out the contents of the box. A pack of sleepers, one dark blue with blue stars, one that is grey with white clouds and then one that was striped with two shades of yellow. A little stuffed giraffe tied to a brown and yellow baby blanket. A pack of pacifiers all with different baby animals on them, and matching baby bottles. And last is a small onesie that says "I really, really, love my Daddy" that has a sonogram underneath.
Biting her lips, she scans his face to try and gage where his head is, what his thoughts might be. The longer he stays quiet, the more nervous she becomes.
"S-Steve?"
"I-I don't know what you want me to make of this. Are you trying to tell me you want to try for a baby after we are married?"
"Oh my God! Steve, I'm pregnant! You are going to be a daddy! That sonogram is a picture of your child!" Brie huffs out, exasperated with him still being so slow.
"S-sonogram?"
He lifts the onesie and to see the black and grey picture with an arrow pointing to a small bean that says "your baby." With a shaky hand, Steve picks the picture up and blinks back the tears,
"Brie, Sweetheart. This… you… we… We're going to have a baby. I'm gonna be a Daddy! I'm gonna be a Daddy!"
It all finally sinks is and Steve gives a loud shout, jumping up and allowing everything to fall to the floor as he picks Brie up to spin her around. He places kisses all over her face, making her squeal out and giggle,
"Steve!"
"We're gonna be parents Brie! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"
Brie continues to laugh, "Well, I think you had a part of it too Steve! I didn't do this all on my own!"
Steve laughs along with her and drops to his knees in front of Brie. He lifts her shirt up to see that Brie is already starting to show a hint of a baby bump.
"How far along are you?"
"Just over three months, about 14 weeks. I cannot point out the exact time since we have had a couple of incidents where we were not being exactly safe and I keep forgetting my pill. But baby is healthy, I am healthy, and you have not missed anything major, I promise."
Steve wraps his arms around her middle, placing a light kiss to the bump, "I love you little one and your Mommy so, so much for giving you to me. I promise to be there for you, and protect you from any evil that might try hurt you. You are going to have so many aunties and uncles to love and spoil you, teach you all kinds of things that Mommy and Daddy can't. You will never want for anything, I promise you."
With one last kiss to her stomach, with tears in his eyes, Steve stands and cups Brie's face. He kisses her deeply and puts his every emotions into that single kiss.
"I love you Brie, and I can't wait to make you my wife. I could not wish for a better woman to be the mother of my children." Steve mutters against her lips.
Brie wraps her arms around his neck, smiling,
"I am so happy to be your wife, and you are the perfect man to be the father of my children. I love you Steven Grant Rogers, to the moon and back, and I take it you like your surprise?"
His grin widens, "Love it! So does this mean we can still have welcome home sex or can that hurt the baby?"
"You know, some doctors will encourage couples to have sex while pregnant. Because a woman's sexdrive will be through the roof while pregnant."
"Oh I am so going to enjoy you being pregnant. I might just have to keep you pregnant."
With that he picks Brie up, making her scream out a laugh, holding onto him tight as he races off to the bedroom. Their night filled with passion, making up for the time he was away and celebrating the addition to their small family.