"Jay, maybe you should morph, maybe he'll let you carry him," Steve suggested.
Sam was helping Sophia walk but Lukas didn't want anyone else to touch him. Sophia tried to convince him to go to Nat or Steve but he kicked Sam and Steve in the shins and Nat was sporting a bite mark on her hand. I morphed and Sophia faltered.
"Oh, You're... I'm sorry for petting you." She said.
"No, it's fine. I didn't mind." I told her before crouching down to Lukas. " Hey Lukas, I know you don't want to be carried but will you hold my hand and walk with me?"
"No, I want Momma!" He said stubbornly.
"Okay, what if you held my hand and held on to her dress with your other hand?" I suggested.
He thought about it for a minute but agreed. I smiled taking his non-injured arm allowing him to use that arm in whatever way he felt comfortable. He grabbed a hold of the edge of Sophia's short dress and we began walking trying to leave the base as quickly as possible.
"Alright, just a bit further," Steve said.
Sophia looked like she was going to pass out. Her face had gone pale and she trembled with the effort it took to walk with help. Taking a good look at her it was easy to see that she hadn't had a decent meal in a while. The bruises and cuts that littered her body were obviously from abuse and the sight made me sick. Lukas was better cared for that she was but not by much. He was better fed and had far fewer bruises but as a child, he shouldn't have had any bruises that weren't from falling down or jumping off of something.
"Get them to a doctor," Steve instructed awaiting agents.
Sophia sat in the wheelchair allowing Lukas to crawl into her lap," Jayson, would you mind..."
"Not at all," I said giving her a smile.
I sat in the exam room with them doing my best to keep them calm. Lukas was easy when it was just the three of us but Sophia was still tense.
"So, you're a..." She struggled.
"A werewolf? Technically yes. Long story short I was born this way, I can't turn people and I don't crave humans. In fact, I could live as a vegetarian if I really wanted to." I said.
" That's interesting." she said.
"If you don't mind me asking how'd you end up in that Hydra base?" I asked after Lukas had fallen asleep.
"I was brought there by one of the agents to be a sex slave three years ago. One of the others decided that he wanted me as a slave wife instead. Soon after that, I got pregnant with Lukas. Tommy was thrilled by the idea of having someone to carry on his legacy but Lukas was never a fan of his." She explained.
"I'm so sorry that happened. If it helps, they won't be coming after you. Tommy's dead." I said.
"Good. Fuck that bastard. I hope he's getting raped in hell." Sophia said bitterly.
I was a bit taken aback by her language but I couldn't blame her. She'd been through a lot at the hands of that guy. She had a kid with him, a kid that by all rights, she probably never wanted.
"What'd you do before all of this?" I asked.
"I was an interior designer. I doubt the company would accept me back after being a no call, no show for three years." She joked.
"Join a rival company, that'll show them." I joked back.
The doctor came in. She was the same doctor that Fury had "hand-picked" for me.
"Thank you, Jayson, I've got it from here, can you take Luke with you if it isn't too much trouble?" Sophia asked.
"Yeah, I'll bring him back in an hour or so," I said lifting the still sleeping boy in my arms.
"Fury wants to see you, after that maybe get the kid some food?" Dr. Allen suggested.
"Uh, yeah sounds good," I said leaving to go to the conference room.
"How are they doing?" Nat asked as I walked in.
"Well, Sophia is opening up. It's going to take a while for them to recover though." I said sitting down next to Steve.
My body relaxed as he pets my hair.
"What'd you get from her?" Fury asked.
"She's not an agent. She was a slave wife to one of the agents killed in battle." I told him.
"He may be dead but they still might come after her and her boy," Steve said.
"We'll put them in a secured apartment building, figure out security and move a few agents in." Fury said.
"I just bought an apartment building there are six empty apartments on the same floor," Tony said.
"Good, we'll set up security and move them in. The other five will have our people in them." Fury nodded.
"I'll move in there to help." Sam offered.
"Slow down there. Trying to get with her is a bad idea." Natasha warned.
"I'm not trying to get with her." Sam defended. " She might feel better if there's someone she recognizes there."
"He's not wrong and it'd be easiest for him to move." Bruce reasoned.
"I'm hungry," Lukas said sleepily.
"Alright let's get you some food," I said excusing myself.
Lukas and I sat in the hallway as he ate his peanut butter sandwich. I had to remind him to eat it slowly so he didn't choke or make himself sick.
He paused about halfway through,"Day, is momma gonna be fed too?"
"Yeah, she'll get fed too," I said smiling at the mispronunciation of my name.
"Are you sure?" He looked more concerned that a two-year-old should have.
"I'll make sure she's fed even if I have to make her something myself. Just like I did for you." I promised.
"Thank you, Day." He said and continued eating.
"Hey Jay, I got informed that Sophia is done with the doctor and eating her dinner. Once Lukas is done we need to take him to his mom." Steve said.
"Sir, yes sir," I said straightening my spine and give him a salute.
Steve rolled his eyes and helped me stand up,"Get on it, Mr. Moore."
I smiled pecking his lips and picked Lukas up. I left a shocked Captain staring after us.
"You kissed him," Lukas stated. " Does that mean you love him?"
I sputtered, "I. Uh. No, I mean I like him and I care about him but I don't love him yet."
"Why would you kiss him if you don't love him?" Lukas questioned.
"Because one day I will love him," I said still unsure if I was saying the right thing.
"Oh, is he your boyfriend?" He gave me a wide-eyed look.
"Yes, he's my boyfriend," I confirmed.
"I thought only girls could have boyfriends and only boys could have girlfriends." He said.
"No, girls can have girlfriends and boys can have boyfriends too," I explained.
"Oh, cool. Having a boyfriend would be cool. Then you could do boy stuff together." He said excitedly.
I couldn't help but laugh. Kids were so innocent. Even after going through hell he was innocent.
We got to the exam room his mother was in. Sophia sat sipping broth but her eyes lit up when she saw her baby laughing and smiling.
"Momma! Day made me a sandwich and he has a boyfriend. How cool is that?" Lukas said excitedly.
"Oh, that was nice of him." She replied as I handed her child to her. " Okay give me the gossip, who's his boyfriend?" She gave me a wink.
"Steve is! They looked really happy together." He said.
"Well as long as they're happy, that's what's important." She said.
"Sorry, he kinda saw me kiss Steve and I couldn't lie to him," I said giving her a shy smile.
"No, it's fine. He needs to see the world and learn about different types of people, learn that there's nothing wrong with someone who is different from him." She said brushing back is auburn hair.
"Well, if you need anything just call goodnight," I said taking my leave.
I walked back to Steve's and my room and immediately went to the bathroom to shower. Steve was already in there.
"Move over," I said opening the stall door.
"Uh, okay." He said dumbfounded but he moved regardless.
I stepped into the hot spray and released a deep breath.
"You seem tense," Steve commented as he began to rub soap on my back.
"I'm always tense." I shot back.
"No, more tense than usual." He clarified as he washed me, giving me a massage at the same time.
"Oh, that's strange," I said off-handedly.
"What's going on?" He asked.
"Nothing, I think I'm afraid of snapping at everyone again. I'm trying to watch myself around the others so I don't hurt anyone." I said.
"Jay, I don't think you're going to hurt anyone," Steve assured me.
I relaxed into him as his hands worked the back of my neck and shoulders.
"God Steve that feels good," I said releasing a small moan.
"Good, I want you to relax." he said.
I turned wrapping my arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. His slick body against mine felt oddly sensual. I rubbed my hips against him.
"Then help me relax," I mumbled against his lips.
"Turn around and bend over. Place your hands against the wall." He demanded.
I turned doing as I was told and was rewarded by two fingers pushing into me. I moaned thrusting back onto his fingers.
"Please, Steve." I moaned.
"Just wait a bit longer." He said adding a third finger.
"Please, I can't wait," I begged.
He pulled his fingers out and turned my body lifting me by the thighs so I could wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I locked our lips as he lowered me onto his shaft. I groaned into the kiss as I was filled. I shivered as my back hit the cold shower wall.
"Hold on tight." was the only warning I got before deep, powerful thrusts were rocking my body almost threatening to break my body down into a struggling mass of pleasure.
"Fuck Steve, don't stop." I pleaded.
The sting on my thigh was amplified by the water from the shower head.
"Watch your mouth." He chastised.
"No, please. Steve I. Shit." I knew I wasn't making sense but I couldn't think straight.
In response to my second slip up, he began to thrust harder which did nothing for my state of mind. The two sharp smacks on my thigh, each harder than the last, also did nothing for my intoxicated brain. Steve took both of my hands pinning them above my head as he readjusted us so he was reaching deeper. I gave a high pitched whine as his lust filled eyes met mine.
"Good boy." He purred kissing my neck.
"Please," I whined.
"Do you want to cum?" He questioned nipping my Adam's apple.
I nodded my head frantically unable to speak.
"Beg for it." He said voice low and husky.
"Please Captain, please let me cum." I pleaded.
"I'm not sure you really want to cum." He teased sucking on my neck, hard.
"Please Captain, please, please, please," I whined.
"Alright, Cum for me." He said mouth not leaving its spot.
I came hard. My head was left spinning and I barely felt Steve release inside of me. I was too dazed to realize when Steve pulled out and helped me stand against him while he cleaned us off.
"Are you sleepy?" He questioned as he towel-dried me.
I hummed an affirmative.
After we were dressed we crawled into bed and cuddled up to each other. Steve held me close and stroked my hair while whispering "good boy". Soon I drifted off to sleep, sated and relaxed.