I'm sorry for not updating much and going dormant. :ate last year and earlier in the year I was dealing with a "depression episode" as I call it and in that time I lost all passion and desire to write. I was at the point I was considering giving up writing altogether. But slowly I'm starting to like writing again and I've been writing small things here and there, mostly headcanons and drabbles.

Here is one I wrote for Steve going by a prompt starter of "I can't believe I/we did this again." I hope you enjoy!

"Oh God! Yes fuck me Steve! Fuck me harder!" you cry out, tugging at the strands of his hair now wet with sweat.

Steve lows out a low growl, nipping at your clavicle, "Damn Doll, you're going to be the end of me."

He hoists your legs over his shoulders, angling his hips to deeping him thrusts into you. His new angle has his pelvic bone rubbing over your clit with every thrust.

"Wanna hear you scream for me, make you lose all control." Steve grunts, fastening his pace.

You are reduced to nothing more than a moaning and whimpering mess, convulsing under him as you are taken to the height of pleasure again and again. Steve doesn't let up, thank you super serum, until he has kept his word and has you screaming his name.

The sound of his name escaping your lips, you cunt convulsing around his cocks drives Steve over the edge. You can feel his cock twitching inside you, his hot cum spilling deep in your womb, thank you birth control.

Steve collapses on the bed beside you, you both breathing hard as sweat glistens off your bodies.

"Well… this was fun…" he says with a laugh, "great way to… decompress after… a mission."

You let out a groan and flip over onto your stomach, face buried in the pillow, "I can't believe we did this again!"

Steve lets out a deep bellied laugh, "Doll, you've said that the last month, every time we've done this."

Turning your head, you glare at him, "And yet, I still can't believe that somehow after every mission we always end up in bed together. It's been a month Steve, what are we doing?"

Propping himself up on his elbow, he using his free hand to brush a stray clump of hair from your face, "What do you want us to be doing?"

You lean up on your forearms, thinking over his question. While you think, Steve trails his fingers over your spine, causing goosebumps to appear, Darting your eyes to Steve, you can see the smirk playing on his lips,

"I just want us to have fun right now, and forever. As long as we are having fun then what else matters?"

"I like that answer."

Steve ducks his head down, capturing your lips in a heated, passionate kiss. Instantly, you melt into him, your hand coming up to grip the back of his neck and pulling him closer to you.

He pulls back, much to your displeasure, nuzzling his nose against yours, "So… round 3?"