"I still can't believe you never had been on a bumper car before.", Steve chuckled, and Peggy smiled, "Well, they never had those in England. Ferris Wheel, sure. Roller coaster, rarely. But I think my favorite part was sharing that delicious strawberry shake with you. I never knew that strawberries would be made into such a novelty!".
"Well, that's certainly one of those fun American ideas.", Steve teased as he took another bite. "I honestly would love, if the chance came, to come see your home, to see England.".
Peggy smiled brightly, "Oh, Steve, I'd love to show you around, but it might be tougher than here, with more curfews and rationing.", and Steve smiled, "Hey, like you said, we can get through this together...I don't know how, but we will see the war end one way or another.".
Chuckling, Peggy replied, "Throwing my words back at me, soldier.", smiling reassuringly at him as Steve chuckled warmly, "Well, you can't deny it.", and Peggy blushed as she took another bite, seeing that he looked rather like a captain for a moment, certain of it.
Steve felt strangely confident when he said it, and he wasn't somehow scared to say it, slowly realizing that maybe, just maybe Atlantis is real, and he, with Erskine's help and Peggy at his side, would help end the war, and he smiled as they ate more for the next 10 minutes before they finished.
"My compliments to the chef.", Peggy complimented as Steve blushed. "It wasn't anything special...", he told her as she rolled her eyes at how humble Steve could be at times. And certainly, how selfless as she remembered when Steve threw himself on the dummy grenade that Phillips lobbed during camp.
She would never forget how her heart skipped at the thought of losing Steve like that when she momentarily thought that the dummy grenade was real, just for a moment before she realized that it was a fake, and the moment was full of her regretting that she never told him out loud that she loved him as she was too quiet that time on the second date.
Either way, she was relieved, and she had beat her pillow in place of throttling Phillips by the neck that night, even though she had understood why he did that to test Steve, but still.
Peggy replied, "Nonsense. I helped a little, yes, but it was mostly you. And sure, it wasn't a lot of energy to make it, but it was a lot of love for it...like how you cooked for me this morning and back on Valentine's Day.".
Steve exhaled, smiling bashfully as she is truly right...His mother always said that food made with care and love is worth more than store-brought food, especially when it's cooked for people she loved, and now it was Steve's turn...
He replied, "I believe you, Peggy...", taking her hand, squeezing it tenderly, and Peggy smiled so brightly, ear to ear, and whispered, "Kiss me, Steve.".
"Of course.", Steve whispered as he did just that; it honestly was getting easier doing that since he was getting quite a bit of practice.
Peggy sighed in contentment as she kissed him back, getting up, ignoring the small table as she came around the table, grabbing his hands to touch her, and she moaned in pleasure into Steve's mouth as he caressed her skin underneath her blouse, and he slowly trailed his tongue alongside her lips, sending shivers down her spine as he danced with her tongue into her mouth, fighting for dominance.
Breathing heavily a few minutes later as they pulled back slightly for air, Peggy looked at him with a desire in her eyes, "Please...", and Steve gave a soft, confident smile, "I got you, Peggy...", tenderly taking her to the bed.
Peggy whispered, "How are you going to make this a finale, hmm?", and Steve blushed softly, smiling, "Next to eating you out with the blindfold on, I hope you're okay if I touch you down there...After all, you've touched me down there last night...".
"Fair is fair...", Peggy smiled as Steve gently lowered her to the edge of the bed, with the skirt in layers resting on her knees, exposing her legs while he kneeled, his hands shaking nervously yet slowly as they caressed her legs, with Peggy moaning lightly in pleasure, shivering in excitement as he reached the rim of her panties and toned tights under the skirt by feel as it's hiding from his view, whispering softly, "I'd need a bit of help here from you.", as Peggy is sitting.
"Don't worry; I'll help. Just make sure to keep yourself from peeking.", Peggy teased as she slowly moved a bit to give him a hand to take off her panties and tights. "You're doing good so far...".
Steve gave a relieved smile as he removed her panties and toned tights slowly to the knees by feel and took a deep breath as one hand moved to caress her soft butt backside while the other hand trailed underneath the skirt, following a thigh up to her bundle of nerves as Peggy gasped and moaned in pleasure, "Steve...".
Steve watched her change expressions, glad that the skirt is hiding her for his imagination is giving him thrills as his hand brushed upon a spot of incredibly soft public hair, his thumb pressing on her bundle of nerves as his other fingers searched slowly by feel for her folds of her vagina, with Peggy gasping loudly in pleasure, "Yes!".
"That good?", Steve asked as she nodded, though he obviously couldn't see. "Yes...!", Peggy cried. "Steve... that's so perfect already..." Steve gave a small chuckle, "Guess that was a lucky guess... I'm just kinda winging this...".
Peggy smiled at him, "Just follow your gut...Please...", her arms reaching around his neck, and Steve nodded, leaning in to kiss her neck sensually while his one hand on her back caressed her skin under her blouse and his other hand fondling and brushing her folds, causing her to cry out in pleasure, "Yes, yes!", moaning as she tried to keep still for him while resting her head on his shoulder, her breaths exhaling into his ear, "Please...take your fingers in...I want to build up on the best when you eat me out in a bit.".
"Okay then.", Steve said, obviously still taking it slowly as he was trying to figure things out to give Peggy the most memorable of experiences. His hand continued to move as she kept up with her moans of pleasure.
Peggy breathed, "Yes...", as she can feel his fingers moving into her vagina experimentally before moving his fingers against her folds and vaginal walls in various ways, causing her to cry out in pleasure, "Steve! Yes, right there! Oh...Please...", pleading as her eyes widened, desire, love glimmering in mind-blowing signs of pleasure, breathing into Steve's neck, causing him to shiver in pleasure as he watched her, kissing her ear and corner of her neck lovingly, "You feel so warm down there...so moist and wonderfully soft..", feeling satisfaction in hearing her sounds of pleasure, turned on, yet not aroused thankfully which is kind of bittersweetly sad for him, but he's just too happy and determined to watch Peggy struggle not to squirm, biting her lip between moans and gasps and cries of pleasure upon his ministrations of pleasuring her.
This went on for maybe 15 minutes before Peggy pleaded desperately, "Please, please, eat me out! I'm damn close over the hill!", and Steve gave a proud smile, kissing her passionately, "Yes, ma'am.", as his other hand moved from caressing Peggy's back underneath her blouse, to grab the laying black blindfold on the sheets, handing it to Peggy who looked at him, "Get up from the floor. I'm sure your legs are sore from sort of kneeling. Take me to the pillows...".
Steve looked grateful, smiling, "Of course...", getting up, crawling, holding Peggy around her waist as he kept brushing and poking his fingers into her vagina with Peggy moaning in pleasure as they scooted backwards until they reached the headboard, with the skirt hiding with one of Peggy's hands holding it on during the scooting across the sheets.
Peggy kissed him passionately with tongue while her hands moved to wrap the blindfold around his eyes, minding his ears, layering it carefully, and as she pulled back for air, "See anything?".
He shook his head. "Nope, can't see a thing... I'm also keeping my eyes closed underneath it.", Steve told her which she couldn't help but laugh, "Steve, that thing is thick enough to where you can't see anything even with your eyes open!".
Steve chuckled wryly as he replied, "Okay, you're right. I'm not seeing anything either when they are open.", and Peggy smiled before she went to unbutton her skirt, opening it, revealing her vagina, seeing his fingers brushing it, and she shivered in delight and excitement, "Okay, I'm ready.", anxious to watch him.
Steve took a deep breath as he nodded before Peggy grabbed his head, "Just to give you a little extra help in aiming... not that you'd really need it considering how well of a shot you were on the range.".
Steve chuckled softly as he replied, "Bucky helped me out occasionally when I had a turn at shooting cans with his slingshot.", feeling the gentle pressure of her hands moving his head downwards as he laid down/knelt on his arms and legs, his fingers leaving her vagina, brushing upwards through her public hair, with his other hand caressing her leg, feeling her moving slightly, "Peggy?".
"It's okay, I'm just widening my hips, making it easier for you to feel and hold...", Peggy replied gently as she bit her lip, seeing him getting closer, and he then felt his hand on his lips, following up it his fingers, and then found Peggy's bundle of nerves underneath her public hair, kissing and nuzzling, exhaling and smelling as Peggy gasped and moaned, "Steve!", feeling his hands caressing her thighs, feeling that hill of her pleasure moving into drive.
Steve murmured, "You smell divine, Peggy...So soft and lush...", trailing kisses downwards, soon finding the edge of her vagina, nibbling and teasing it with his teeth, earning Peggy to cry out in pleasure, "Oh!", her hands tightening around Steve's head, coming into his neck, and Steve realized that he found a sweet spot from the pleasurable pain of Peggy's nails into his skin, and he slowly blew into her vagina.
Peggy cried out even louder, "Steve!", bucking instinctively into his face, and Steve knew he found it, bringing his tongue out to tease the rim of her vagina as he pressed deeper, his hands moving to caress her butt and hips, and she shouted out in pleasure, heaving as Steve slowly licked her experimentally, practically in heaven, with Peggy's loud sounds as signs that she's having the best yet pleasurable-torturing time so far, "Yes, yes!", her legs and feet melting into oblivion on the sheets yet trying to hold on.
Steve obviously kept going, wanting to let Peggy have her release like she had done for him that morning, though he was a bit worried at one point when Peggy's legs nearly wrapped around him too tight.
Steve replied, "Peggy? Your legs?", and Peggy replied, "Sorry! I forgot that you were blindfolded for a second...That was supposed to be a sign that I wanted you to eat me a bit deeper as far as you could...".
Steve huskily answered, "Why didn't you say so? As you wish, milady...", before digging his tongue even deeper into her vagina, earning her to cry loudly in pleasure, "Yes, Steve! Oh!", loosening her legs slightly, but keeping him in place as her hands scratched into his back pleasurably and painfully at the same time as Steve slowly kept going at his deep point, his hands caressing a bit firmly into her hips.
After 15 minutes, Peggy pleaded, "Faster, Steve! I'm so close to coming! Please!", and Steve growled, purring as he licked and dug faster, holding her even closer as he became buried into her vagina, the sweet smell filling his nose, his heart racing in anticipation, loving Peggy even more than ever, and finally, two minutes later, Peggy shouted loudly, "Steve!", as she came hard, pleasure washing over her in the most incredible mind-blowing orgasm ever, her juices flowing into Steve's mouth, creating a mess over his lips, and to Steve, it was the sweetest taste he ever had, with a hint of tangy.
Peggy collapsed into the pillows, panting heavily with a blissful smile, looking down at Steve, her heart skipping a beat at how Steve looked as he listened to her, tilting his head up, "Peggy? You tasted marvelous...Are you alright?".
"More than alright...You were incredible, Steve...Never, ever had a mind-blowing experience like that before, and I'm so happy, beyond bliss that you are and always will be my first...", Peggy replied as she gently caressed his hair, bringing his head up and removing the blindfold up to his forehead with assistance of her hands, to face her as she felt his hands covering her with the loose skirt.
"You alright?", Peggy asked him as he nodded. "Feeling pretty good in the fact that I was able to accomplish that for you... make you feel good like you did for me this morning. I mean, it is fair after all...", Steve said.
Peggy smiled at him, "Thank you for making this birthday the best one ever, because you are with me, Steve...Sorry that I went hard on you...", sheepishly chuckling as she cleaned the mess around his lips.
"Don't be...Hearing you like that... wow...I hope I get to see you like that one day in Atlantis...", Steve gently held her hand, smiling as he leaned in to kiss her on the lips, and Peggy sighed in contentment and wry amusement as she tasted her own essence, smiling, sharing the kiss for a few moments before they parted away, looking at each other...
Peggy chuckled, "Well, I am not normal like other women.", and Steve laughed warmly, "Oh, that's for sure. I better freshen up in the kitchen, wash up the bowls. You freshen up in the bathroom, okay? After all, we got a couple of hours in the drive or, maybe the train again?".
"Let's do the train to the farthest point out of the city, and then let's see if we are able to walk then to the docks or still need to take a cab if it's still a bit far.", Peggy suggested.
"Alright. By the way...", Steve asked. "What do you want to do for bed? Do you wish to sleep in the same bed again? I mean, I- I'm trying to say is, do you want to share the bed again like we did last night?".
Peggy smiled, blushing softly, "Oh, Steve...Would I ever love to, but with any luck, we'd not be able to be seen by any boarding people...The only way I could pray is for Erskine to get us in a single room on the ship, considering the separation rules of women and men in case if rooms got overcrowded already...", with a sigh...
Steve blinked, "Oh...I guess you're right..", frowning with disappointment, and Peggy then cradled his cheek, "Doesn't mean that we can take a bit of a cuddle and a nap on the train with a turn to listen for our destination from the announcer intercom.", with a reassuring smile.
Steve smiled as he nodded, "Yeah... I suppose we could easily be able to do that at least.". He said, "Anyway, I guess I'll clean up the kitchen and then you can take a shower while I do that.".
Peggy nodded, smiling, kissing him on the cheek tenderly, and then Steve left the bedroom, and so, the couple, now learning of personal privacy while being a couple, went on to freshen up for the next hour, and after checking around to make sure the apartment is cleaned up at least, the couple soon took their luggage, locking the apartment door, and went on to search for a train to take to Cape May, New Jersey.
After finding one, the couple settled into their cabin, glad that they got a couple of hours alone as they cuddled, holding each other, having sweet, short kisses here and there as each other took a nap, while unknowing of a reunion on boarding the ship.
Erskine is one of the few people who has a list of people, as the ship has three boarding stair ramps, as it is a big ship, and he greets everyone who boards, asking for their name and rank before checking the list, and checking them off the list as boarding.
As it's evening, it's less busy than it was earlier in the day, and Preston Whitmore approached Erskine with a smile, as he was himself boarded by Commander Rourke in the afternoon, "Evening, doc. How are we doing so far?".
Erskine replied with a smile, "Mostly done here on the list. Just missing Steven and Miss Carter, and some other men.", and Preston, seeing that nobody is on deck near them, with a few men approaching Erskine's ramp, whispered quietly, "Our guest's name is Marcus Ramsay.", referring to Thaddeus's undercover name.
"Good. We'll make sure that Milo isn't too close to him...", Erskine said. "Or anyone from the Iceland expedition too, anyone that could easily recognize him.", Preston added as Erskine nodded, "Right... still no idea who our 'tattletale' is?".
