Authur's Notes: Warning. This chapter made me have to switch for T to M. If you're not into that, then skip this chapter. You'll be fine.


After dinner, Steve walked Rebecca to her room. She stood in front of her door, looking up at him, shyly. He smiled at her, leaning in for a kiss. It started out light, quickly turning more passionate as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in closer.

She could feel the love radiating off him. Images of his plans flashed before her. She broke the kiss with a light moan, cheeks turning pink. He flashed her a devilish smile.

"Would you like to come in?" She asked him, biting her lip. He nodded before she opened the door, letting him in. Once the door was closed, he moved to her, hands in her hair, lips on hers. She moaned out, knowing this was going to happen. He broke the kiss, moving to whisper into her ear

"So what would my queen like?" He said in a lustful voice. She couldn't help but let out a small laugh pulling slightly away from him.

"I can not believe you said that," she said feeling her cheeks flush.

"And you… bringing up fondue," Steve added.

"But that was cute… yours was just…"

"Hot?" He guessed.

"Mean," She told him. "I had to sit there feeling…" She trailed off as his hands went into her hair.

"How did it make you feel?" He asked, giving her an intense gaze.

"Awkward." He moved so that his lips were close to her ear, breathing out.

"Is that all?" He asked. She squirmed just a little at the feeling, biting her lip to suppress a moan.

"Maybe… a little aroused…" She admitted.

"I know... I saw you squirming," He said with a devilish smile. Her eyes got a little wide and she smacked him playfully on his chest.

"You are so mean, Steve." He let out a low chuckle as he leaned back into her ear.

"Mean… mean was having to smell you the rest of dinner…" he admitted. She felt the blush on her cheeks before he pulled her back into a kiss. Her arms wrapped around his neck, bringing him in as close as she could. He began to walk them to the bed. When he felt the bed on his knees, he sat down, pulling her into his lap.

She slipped into his lap, her knees going to either side of his hips. She felt his arms go to her back, pulling her tightly against him.

'We are really doing this...' she thought to herself, starting to feel a little nervous, as he kisses down her neck, attacking it with lips and teeth. She moaned out loudly before he broke the contact, looking at her with concern.

"You're nervous?" He asked her. "I trust you. Your powers won't hurt me…" She sighed.

"It's not my powers I'm worried about…" she said looking away from him.

"Then what is it?" He asked her, nipping at her exposed neck, hearing her breath hitch. She licked her now dry lips.

"It is… I have never…" She started to say as her nervousness flooded her mind. He pulled back, his hand on her chin, turning her to look at him.

"If that's why you're nervous… we can stop. I don't want to pressure you," He told her. She smiled at him pulling him into a quick kiss.

"Not happening. Not tonight. Not after everything. I want you… I want you in every way," She offered him. He smiled at her.

"If you change your mind…" He started.

"I will not… but thank you," She told him as her lips met his. His hands went to her feet, sliding up her legs, pulling up her dress as he advanced. When he got to her knees, she broke the kiss, letting out a loud moan at his hands on her skin. It felt so good, so right and she wanted more.

"God… I can smell how wet you are… feel how aroused you are..." He growled out as she panted.

'I can feel you too,' he felt her say as she rolled her hips, feeling his hardness, feeling his emotions, feeling everything. It was overwhelming. He growled before his hands left her knees, moving to her neck, pulling her into him, kissing her with such intensity she could feel herself nearly explode.

'You're so close and I've barely touched you,' she heard as he attacked her neck again. She moaned and squirmed against him. 'So close I can taste it,' he said, nipping hard on her neck, feeling her wind-up some more. One of his hands left her neck, slipping down her body, cupping one of her breasts through her clothes.

"Steve…" She moaned out. His thumb caressed the nipple causing her to take a sharp intake of breath. He smiled against her neck, pulling back, looking at her.

"You're beautiful," He said admiring how she was falling apart in his arms.

"Please," She whined. She knew what he was doing. She surprised herself on how much she wanted it. How much she needed it. He flashed her a grin.

"Patience..." He whispered to her.

"Screw patience," She told him in German. He chuckled before he leaned in, whispering into her ear.

"You're the one about to be screwed…" He told her as his hand slipped off her breast, moving slowly down to her hip, his lips on her neck.

'Please...' he felt her beg. His hand moved from her hip, sliding under the hem of her dress, going between her legs. His fingers slide into her soaking panties before slipping between her folds. He felt her tense at the slightest contact, moaning out as his thumb started to rub the bundle of nerves that sent her so close to completion.

"I want you to let go, Becca," he whispered into her ear, before attacking her neck, as his thumb rubbed against her until he could tell it was just right. He felt her fall apart within his arms, letting out a scream as the pleasure washed over her, feeling it himself, feeling himself on the edge of falling over as well, his body completely on fire.

"I want you, Steve… Oh… god… Steve!" She nearly screamed as another wave washed over her. He felt her nails dig into his back, as he lost it, giving into her pleasure. He moaned into her neck, pulling her close to him as he gave in. She felt herself come one last time, as his orgasm washed over her. She slumped against his chest, spent.

"Holy... shit," She said, between pants. He couldn't help but chuckle. She rarely cursed in English.

"I... concur," He said between his own pants.

"And we have not… even got our… clothes off…" She said. He busted out laughing at that one.

"It gets better…" He told her.

"How?" She asked.

"I'm not sure… because that was the most mind-blowing experience I have ever felt…" He admitted to her. She let out a chuckle before surging forward, feeling a boost of energy. She pushed him back onto the bed, as she kissed him. He smiled into the kiss before he quickly flipped her, pushing her onto her back, as he laid to the side of her, yet still loomed over her. He broke the kiss, smiling down at her.

"Eager much?" He asked.

"Well, you did promise some screwing tonight… I was just trying to get to it," She said, pulling him back down into a kiss.

'Patience…' he told her into the kiss. He could feel her worry, sensing the reason why she wanted to rush.

'You won't hurt me. I won't let it go that far. I want to take my time with you… you deserve it,' he explained to her. He felt her relax against him. 'Better.' He started to unbutton the front of her dress, opening it up, exposing her bra to him. He pulled back to look at her.

"You're gorgeous," He told her, a hand slipping in to cup her breast.

"Oh…." She breathed out, leaning into his touch. "I want…" She started to ask him. He smiled at her, hand leaving her breast as he pulled his shirt off, before tossing it away. She looked at him, breathless. It wasn't the first time she had seen him without his shirt on, but it was still quite a sight. She reached up, touching his chest, fingers lightly brushing the muscles before her. She feels a shiver go down his spine. Her fingers went down his chest to his stomach, before resting on his pants. His hands went to hers, stopping her. She could feel slight embarrassment before he pulled away from her.

"Just give me a moment," He promised her, getting out of bed, leaving her there as he went into the bathroom, to get cleaned up. He was still a little shocked he came in his pants, but he was honest when he told her he had never felt anything like this before. Her connection was making sex intense, making it worth the slight fatigue he was feeling.

He finished stripping off his soiled clothes, cleaning up his mess, his erection still rock hard. He wasn't sure if it was because of his powers or just how much he was attracted to her. He smiled, looking at himself in the mirror. He was flushed, even with the evidence cleaned away. He looked at his shoulder, seeing nail marks there. He couldn't help but chuckle at that before he left the bathroom, stopping at the sight before him.

Rebecca was laying on the bed now, looking at him, in nothing but her matching black bra and panties.

"Shit…" He said, looking at her. She smiled.

"Language…" she jokingly chastised him.

"Guess you're a bad influence on me," He said to her as he walked up to her, naked. She couldn't help but bite her lip at the intense look he was giving her.

"If you keep doing that, sweetheart, this will be a quick night…" He warned her, leaning over her. His finger went to her lips. She smiled before nipping at his finger, causing Steve to growl.

"Doll, the things you do to me…" he said. His hands went into her hair as he pulled her into another kiss. He started to kiss down her neck. She moaned out his name in pure arousal, not even sure if it was hers or his anymore. His fingers slipped down her sides before settling on her hips. His thumbs circled around the hollows of her hips as he devoured her neck. Her mind was on overload. She kept begging him over and over for more, for everything and he was ready to oblige her.

His thumbs moved in, slipping into her underwear, sliding them off her hips, down her legs and quickly discarded them, causing her to let out a gasp. He smiled at her moving back up her body, looking right into her eyes, their lips close to touching. Her breath hitched, feeling how close he was to her. She could feel him settle between her legs, her legs automatically opening for him.

"You ready?" He asked her one last time. She smiled at him, her hand going to his cheek, pulling him in for a kiss.

'I am always ready for you,' she told him as her hands went into his hair. She felt as he started to push in a little, and she broke the kiss, letting out a loud moan.

"Steve… god… Feels sooo..." She tried to say as he pushes in a little more, agonizingly slow. Steve staled just for a moment, taking a breath before pushing in again, not stopping until she started to feel a little discomfort. When he stopped, she groaned disappointedly, begging him with her mind.

'I don't want to hurt you,' he promised her, moving slowly again, lips locking onto hers. It seems like forever before he was fully sheathed inside her.

'Feels so good,' she sent him as her lips devoured his. He smirked into the kiss before he rolled his hips, causing them both to let out a curse. Her hand grasped his shoulders, pushing his chest closer to hers. She wanted to fill every inch of him on her. She wanted it all. And she could feel he wanted that as well.

He began to slowly move within her. She bit her lip trying her best not to come at the feeling only to realize, it wasn't her that wanted to hold on. She looked up into his eyes, seeing them screwed shut, trying his best to hold on despite all the sensations washing over him. Her hands went to his cheeks, smiling at him, which cause him to open his eyes, looking at her.

"Just give in, Steve. I want it... " She begged him. He nodded against her before his thrust started to become faster, causing them both to moan out. Her hand grabbed his bicep, holding on as he drove into her with hard, solid strokes. She felt his hand on her hip, slipping down to her thighs before he pulled up her leg. This caused him to shift within her, as she let out a scream of pleasure as the shift hit something in her.

"Shit…" He moaned out before he moved harder within her, causing her to quickly spiral out of control with pleasure. She grabbed onto his back, holding it like a lifeline, as the pleasure exploded within her. Steve was surprised he held on this long as he did as he started to lose control, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. He looked down at her as she continued to fall apart in his arms, loving the feeling of her all around him, her pleasure coursing through his veins while his coursed through hers.

He felt himself falter for just a second, feeling himself becoming dizzy from it all. He could feel her concern for a moment before it quickly was replaced by ecstasy as he pushed back in her harder and faster, quickly chasing his own release, knowing it was close. She threw her head back, exposing her neck to him giving him just what he needed.

"Steve!" She screamed. "I love you," She whispered and he lost it, pushing into her one last time, feeling himself coming hard and deep within her, calling out her name. He collapsed onto her, nuzzling her neck, feeling himself completely and utterly spent. He felt her struggle under him, and he tried to move, but it was almost like his limbs would not listen to him. She quickly pushed him onto his back and he smiled up at her happily, completely sated.

"You ok?" She asked, concern in her eyes.

"Yeah…" He said, eyes droopy.

"Then sleep," She told him with a happy smile. He nodded to her, eyes closing before he quickly fell asleep. She sighed, looking at him. She pulled the covers over him, letting him rest, concerned they pushed her powers a little too far tonight. But despite that concern, she knew she didn't regret it. She knew she would never regret being with Steve… no matter what.

She settled in next to him, giving him plenty of room, trying to get some sleep, watching as he slept.