"Wouldn't dream of it.", Steve said as he kept going, practically causing her to almost fall with how weak in the knees she was getting.
Peggy was in complete ecstasy as she is amazed at how Steve's strong, yet long fingers is somehow bringing more pleasure to her than she has ever remembered, probably due to the fact that Steve's fingers were skinny yet fast before the change.
Steve was getting more turned on, feeling so hard as he heard Peggy's loud moans and cries of pleasure as he kept going, and so, it went on for some minutes before Peggy pleaded, "Faster, I'm close to coming!".
"I must be getting really good at this.", Steve admitted as they moved a few feet before Peggy leaned back to fall on the bed even as Steve continued to pleasure her down there.
Peggy nodded, "Yes, yes, you are! Oh, please!", and Steve continued to increase his pace, going faster and faster as she cried out loudly in pleasure for the next five minutes before she shouted in pleasure, her vagina becoming very wet, waves of ecstasy rushing through her as she experienced a great orgasm.
Steve smiled while his very soaked fingers gently came out of her, coating his penis thoroughly as he caressed her body lovingly with his other hand, as Peggy took deep breaths, "Steve...Oh, that was so good...".
"Not too much different from before, right?", Steve asked as she shook her head, "Well, you certainly haven't lost a step with your change, that's for sure.".
Steve chuckled warmly, "Glad to know that you noticed...", before taking a deep breath, looking at Peggy, "I really hope I fit you even with your reassurances...".
Peggy looked at him as she whispered, "Kiss me, hold me, touch me, please...I want you to be comfortable before you're ready...This is an important one, I know...I admit I'm nervous too, Steve, yet I'm happy to say that this is feeling like the first time all over again...Becoming one for the first time as husband and wife...", smiling reassuringly, happy that Steve hasn't changed too much for there's still the shy, nervous part of him that endears him to her.
"Alright then.", Steve took a deep breath before he climbed onto the bed and wrapped his arms around her, "Hopefully, my bed can support us both now that I'm like this...". She gave a small chuckle, hearing that, "Well, if it doesn't, we'd certainly have a fun story to tell our children someday.".
Steve's heart skipped a beat, a momentary daydream of seeing a smiling little girl with golden locks and chocolate eyes, or a mischievous laugh of a darling boy with chestnut locks and sky-blue eyes.
He whispered, "You said that you're on the contraceptive tea, right?", and Peggy nodded, "Yes, it's strong to last me for 48 hours since this morning back in Atlantis...If only there wasn't a war, I'd love to have children, Steve...Even with America far away from the war, it's frightening enough...", with a sigh.
Steve kissed her tenderly on the cheek, "Oh, Peggy...Believe me, I'd love to be there every step, to see a baby growing inside you, my secret agent...But it doesn't mean that we can't have practice while we're at it, eh?".
Peggy giggled, "Indeed...", before Steve leaned in to kiss her passionately, teasing her lips while he then sensually caressed her body, brushing her breasts along, as Peggy then gasped and moaned loudly in pleasure, opening her lips to welcome him into her mouth, their tongues dancing for dominance and pleasure.
After a few more moments of kiss, Steve moved himself to the point that he lined himself up with Peggy. "Okay then... are you ready?", he asked. "I'm going to take it as slow as possible right now just to be sure you can handle it.".
Peggy caressed his cheek lovingly, "I know you will...", as she moved her knees a bit wider to help him penetrate easier, and whispered, "I'm ready to be your wife through and through...I love you, my wonderful husband...".
Steve nodded as he took one more breath before pressing his tip against her vagina, slowly starting to help push it open to enter her once more; though obviously now things were different than what they had been the past couple of days prior.
Peggy gasped softly as she felt him slowly coming in, "Oooh, Steve...", for she can feel her vagina stretching beyond the limits she had before, "Yes...You got it...", awed of the newfound girth in her husband's penis, and is willing to wait until he's all into her at full hilt before she is able to be wild and passionate.
"Good...", Steve said. "Just... forgive me if I go a little slow for right now, I think we both want you to get adjusted and all before I truly try anything else.".
Peggy smiled warmly, "It's okay, Steve.", brushing her hands on his arms, "I feel good, just don't stop while you go at your pace...I want those little waves of pleasure while I get them...", and Steve murmured, "I love you too, my amazing wife.", kissing her tenderly and lovingly on the lips.
Steve kept pushing a bit more until he felt that he couldn't go any farther inside of her. "Seems like that's how much you can take of me...", he admitted as she moaned and bit her lip.
"It's perfect, Steve... Now then, please give it to me...", Peggy whispered as she tightened her arms around him, ready to truly feel pleasure that she had rarely felt before.
Steve whispered, "As you wish, Peggy.", before starting to thrust back and forward, leaning to sensually pleasure her breasts by fondling her nipples with his lips, earning Peggy to cry out loudly in pleasure, "Oh, yes, yes! Steve!".
He groaned as he can feel pleasure rushing through him thanks to Peggy's nails scratching his back, not even feeling the pain from the sensation, and he pleasured one of her breasts thoroughly with his tongue and lips and hand, as Peggy pleaded, "Oh, gods, right there! Steve, yes, damn it, give it! Follow your instincts, don't hold back!".
Steve growled as he looked at her, "My wild wife. I'm going to make you really weak in the knees, my Peggy.", as he now followed his gut, his hands grabbing into her hips, moving her a bit upwards and closer, thrusting passionately into her, and Peggy then shouted in pleasure, crying out in surprise as the angle helped him to get really into full hilt, hitting her G-spot even better than earlier, "Oh, yes, make me want it! You're so tight and strong!", feeling her core coming closer and closer to oblivion as she pulled Steve closer, wrapping her legs as well around him.
Glad to know that's also an improvement.", Steve chuckled as he kept on going; his stamina now very much so better that he honestly could go hours if he truly felt like it; a perk that sadly Peggy didn't have but he was never going to complain about that. He had a gift in both his transformation as well as his new wife that he was never going to take for granted.
Peggy cried loudly in pleasure, "Yes, yes, Steve!", as Steve held her even tighter, thrusting faster and faster, and this continued for several minutes before Peggy pleaded, "I'm so damn close! Please, make me really weak in the knees!".
Steve huskily whispered, "You got it, if you can return the favor too.", before going to suck at her neck, kissing it as he pounded harder, adjusting the angle even more, earning Peggy to shout in pleasure, seeing stars, as she clenched harder around him, love-biting him in the shoulder and pecs, earning Steve to groan and growl in pleasure, sucking and kissing her even more passionately.
Peggy never thought she'd be so weak in the knees at all this incredible passion and stamina Steve has, yet she has no regrets, and she's even more eager to keep going all night as much as she can.
Five minutes later, she then shouted in pleasure as she came, "Steve!", as Steve groaned, yelling out in pleasure as he came, filling her up heartily, "Peggy!".
Panting heavily as they held each other like that for a few moments, with Steve giving a few faint quivers into her, they then collapsed into the sheets and pillows of the bed which is somehow incredibly holding them up after all of that.
"Gods, you're so passionate, Peggy...That...that was glorious...Did I really fill you up good?", Steve whispered as he stroked a few damp strands of hair back over her hair, and Peggy smiled wryly, "Oh, yes, you did...Who knew you'd be a stud?", with a smirk, still feeling him inside her, deflating fast.
Steve blushed, shocked to hear that out of Peggy's mouth, "Even if I have insane levels of stamina that I can do this all day or night?", and Peggy chuckled, "Steve, I'm not a delicate figure of glass. After all, we did this four times, thanks to the pill on that day. Even with your new changes now, I believe that I can last one or two more times...", with a confident grin.
"Even if you are very sore in the morning?", Steve spoke concernedly, and Peggy stroked his cheek as she tenderly smiled, "Nothing a hot bath and a nice massage wouldn't fix. Now, I know you would want me to have a bit of a break before we do this again, how about some drawing? I missed how you drew me...".
Steve exhaled, smiling, "It'd be my pleasure...After all, we aren't going anywhere much for a couple of days or whatever...Gods, I'm actually on my honeymoon with you, my wife...", looking over Peggy who blushed, smiling, "And I intend to make this honeymoon worth it for you, my husband.".
"Good, because there's a lot of stress that I need to release myself with everything that we've gone through and what's probably coming next... a few more rounds might be the right treatment.", Steve teased as Peggy chuckled. "You are absolutely so wild, Steve... I love it.", Peggy leaned up to kiss him once more.
And so, the couple went to have a few busy nights/days between meals, rarely venturing outside to do some shopping or a cheap diner date, occasionally making some of the neighbors grumpy or annoyed, with Steve reassuring them that they would be gone soon enough to find a house in the countryside or somewhere better as they didn't have money to afford a honeymoon place as it seemed like a waste of time.
The neighbors seemed satisfied by that answer, and after receiving a street phone call from Whitmore the night before, it seemed at last they can leave now. With a yawn, Steve woke up to the sunshine in the bedroom, smiling in awe as his wife, gods, his wife for the past few days, is slumbering peacefully with last night's signs of passion on her, in his arms as she literally fell asleep on atop of him after riding him passionately to exhaustion.
He kissed her on the forehead, "Wake up, Peggy...", and Peggy murmured, "Don't wanna leave...You're so warm and soft and safe...".
"Oh, I know...I'm your pillow, Peggy, but I really need to go. Am I needing to tickle you?", Steve teased with a smirk, and Peggy sleepily blinked, groaning, "Now, you're just being unfair...", as she began to move, and Steve then moaned in pleasure, realizing that he's in her.
Steve replied, "I thought you'd have gotten free in the middle of the night if you needed to go to the bathroom...", and Peggy smirked at him, "Ah, I was that tired, dear husband...Tell me, is this being unfair?", before wiggling and moving her hips, and he felt his penis wake up.
"Touche...Well, this calls for a shower, that is, if you can let me use the loo first, please...", Steve groaned, and Peggy cooed, "Already rubbing off on my accent, eh? Alright, then. Carry me, please, to the shower, and I'll then let you go use the loo, Steve, deal?".
Steve kissed her on the lips warmly, chuckling, "Deal.", getting up and carrying her in a quick flash, with Peggy moaning from the motions of him walking, and so, after doing their business, the newlyweds made love in the shower, and then cleaned up each other, went to have breakfast, sort out their luggage, and such.
"Steve, you okay?", Peggy looked at Steve as they walked out of the apartment, relieved that the crystals were strong enough to heal aches and sores, and Steve exhaled, "I think I better talk to the landlord...I think Colonel Phillips doesn't need to pay for my apartment on tab...I mean, sooner or later, we'll be in the war one way or another...And well, I saw that you were a tad nerved by the fact that we had neighbors hearing us...Hell, I forgot about that couple with that toddler down the hall, who knew that the kid's 4 now?".
Peggy blushed at the thought, "Sorry, I didn't mean to be so loud to worry your neighbors... or to basically alert half the building of the passion we were having.".
"I'm just lucky the police weren't called to tell us to stop.", Steve chuckled. "Yeah, if we were back in England, well, where I'm from, a tiny little hamlet and the houses fairly far away from one another; we honestly could be as loud as possible, and it would be amazing if the neighbors could hear.", Peggy replied.
"Well, the point is, I think it's about time I probably start moving out of the place; it's a little cramped for me now anyway, and especially for the both of us. It served as a good home, but things change. Plus, with the money we have thanks to Atlantis, there's probably a nice place not too far from New York that we could call home.", Steve said.
Peggy smiled warmly as she took his hand and spoke softly, "I'd not mind that, and once this war ends, we can visit England as much as we can, right? I mean, my parents would want to meet you officially and all...Gods, I hope they won't be too mad that we're married by American standards...".
Steve blushed, gulping, "Oh...right...Well, maybe we can do an anniversary wedding in England...I mean, there's bound to be offshore and leave times for us soldiers in the war, and I bet there's also some leave times for you as an agent and all...".
"Oh, that would be brilliant...Then they would be less mad, and happier...I just hope Mum won't push me to pop out a grandchild until we're settled in this nice place with room for us, maybe a pet dog or something, a guest room for Bucky or any of our other friends, and...do you think our child in the future might like a loft bedroom?", Peggy asked warmly.
"Maybe... aw, jeez...", Steve said as Peggy looked concerned, "Steve?".
"Sorry, was thinking about Bucky. I haven't seen him since a few days after we met. He has no idea of... well, anything.", Steve admitted. "He would've probably loved being my best man... getting to know you, hell, practically coming with us on this whole crazy adventure we've already been on.".
Peggy replied, "But yet he got drafted practically into the war...Tell you what, we'll talk with Colonel Phillips, and once we get into Britain or France, I'll use my connections with the SOE. Either way, we'll know the whereabouts of Bucky...Does that make you feel better?".
Steve smiled, "That actually does make me feel better. Thanks, Peggy. You know, I can already imagine the look on his face when he finds out that I got hitched...after seeing this, of course.", gesturing to his body with a chuckle.
Giggling, Peggy smiled, "I hope I'm there for it.", as they went to the landlord's apartment, and Steve, after an explanation that he was trained up on steroids and such, got the last payment done, and laid off the tab from Colonel Phillips' name on the documents, and so, with a last bittersweet look at the apartment building, they left, with all the stuff Steve had in the apartment including the picture of his mother and him as a child.
They soon got to Grand Central in a horse carriage, and after giving a generous tip to the driver, they paid for tickets on the train to Washington, D.C.
It wasn't a very long trip, but it certainly was a nerve wracking one especially for Steve, considering that he would have to be the leader in regard to the team. He was still fairly new and raw to the leadership role, as Milo had mostly been in charge when they assaulted HYDRA's zeppelin. To be the one to hold the responsibility of the team when meeting the President... it was a lot. At least for now, there was the Whitmore meeting first which would be much easier.
The couple held hands, carrying their luggage and all as they thank the security guard at the gate of Whitmore's mansion, and thanked the butler at the front door, with him telling them that Whitmore and the team is upstairs, and so, they went into the elevator, with Peggy reassuring him, "Don't worry, Steve, I am sure the crew has told everything to Whitmore, and he had a few days to wrap everything around his mind.".
