Peggy cried out in pleasure, gasping and moaning as she was in complete ecstasy, glad for the leverage as Steve was so hard into her, yet taking his time, her hands around his shoulders, creating love scratches, as he held her firmly around her waist with one hand, while one hand rested on the wall, with his lips kissing her neck and shoulders as he thrusted up and down.
30 minutes later, Peggy knew she was close, but she wanted more...She pleaded, "Steve, hold me really close with your body, not your arms, I want to lovebite and kiss your neck and shoulders in return...and take me down into the sheets please, fill me up to your balls, make your thrusts faster...I don't think you'd want to give me a concussion against the wall or create damage, right?".
"Boy, you're really wild today...", Steve admitted as Peggy smiled. "Maybe it's because I think I need to be a bit stronger for this to work right this time.", she suggested as Steve couldn't argue with that logic.
Steve whispered, "I love you, Margaret Elizabeth Rogers...", and Peggy smiled lovingly, stroking his hair, "I love you too, Steven Grant Rogers.", before they kissed each other on the lips, holding the kiss until they get into Peggy's pleaded request a couple of minutes later.
Peggy gasped and moaned as Steve moved deeper into her, her hands intertwined with Steve's hands as his body molded into her body, with her legs spread and intertwined with his legs, and his voice whispering, "Peggy, I'm full hilt to my balls...You okay?".
She whispered into his ear, "Surprisingly more than okay...I'm feeling really hopeful...I really want to make this work, Steve...", and Steve gently kissed her under the earlobe, nuzzling the ear, "Me too...Ready?", and she replied, "Absolutely ready...", kissing his neck.
The two went at it for another minute or so before both of them couldn't hold back any longer and the dam broke, the two of them squeezing each other tight as they cried out in pleasure before they collapsed from the exhaustion, still in each other's arms.
After a few minutes of panting and recovering, Steve glanced into his wife's eyes, seeing the full glint of life in them, and he was relieved to see that she is having hope again, and smiled lovingly, "You're gorgeous, my love...Feeling good?", and Peggy smiled blissfully, "Yes...How much time did we do?".
Steve glanced at the lone clock above the desk with a radio and such, since it's a bunker and all, replied, "Just 10 minutes after one hour...", and Peggy smirked, "Still enough time for another round.", before she turned the tables on Steve, kissing him passionately as she pounced from her position, to straddle Steve hard and flat to her body, riding him to wake his penis back up, feeling the first load swishing through her.
Steve had his turn to moan and gasp in pleasure from all the lovebites she is giving him as he squeezed her ass and played with her long-abandoned breasts that needed his touch desperately, and in the middle of the round, she came again, making him slick once again as he's full mast once more, and turned her over, doing the deep position again as he pounded into her, full hilt to his balls once more, their hands and legs intertwined, lasting for a half hour this time instead of a short five minutes, with their cries of pleasure even louder.
The couple saw stars as they shouted each other's names, "STEVE, PEGGY!", as they came hard together as one, and now, they are finally spent as they took deep breaths, with Peggy feeling swelled up with an even greater load of Steve's super sperm, smiling wryly, "I'm really going to be sore in the morning...Don't worry, I will take a hot shower after wakeup call, to be fresh for the travel. Who knew you were really wild too?", as they were a bit too buzzed not to move for some minutes, with Steve still inside her, sending all his load out as much as possible before he can really move.
"Yeah... a bit surprised too.", Steve said as she took a deep breath. "You think that we might be able to get it right this time?", he asked as he closed his eyes for a moment.
Peggy smiled gently yet lovingly as she reached out with her hands, one hand to caress his cheek as she took his hand to rest together on her belly, "I really believe that we could've got it right this time...We always can hope while we pray, and right now, I know I wouldn't forget..., but like I said earlier, we can keep living on, for each other, for our families, our friends, our future...".
"Yeah; but I understand if it'll still be hard to move on for a while... I'm honestly still surprised you wanted to do this so soon after it happened.", Steve said.
Peggy sighed softly, "Believe me, I really thought so much today, and then I remembered what Phillips told me the day after the loss...Preserve and don't give up...I may not be a soldier like you, or even a super one, but I'm a damn agent and a lieutenant in British terms...And I don't want her words to haunt me again...".
Steve blinked in confusion, "Again?", and Peggy whispered, "Sinclair...I...I had a nightmare last night...She kept saying that she was right...calling our lost baby a freak and that they...they didn't want me to be their mother...But I knew they really tried to keep on! I know they did...".
Steve sighed, "Please; don't try and let her get to you even from beyond the grave. That's something she would want considering that she obviously couldn't kill you...".
"I know; wherever she is now, she's obviously loving this right now and I know, I can't let her words get to me...", Peggy sighed heavily.
Steve replied, "That's right, repeat that in your head and your heart, and she won't get you, my love...Heck, she never knew how to love someone, or be there for them like I am, and she is in hell, jealous of you because you got me, and right now, we're fighting for the chance of a child, to rub it in her face...", with a smirk as he stroked her belly, and caressed her breasts lovingly.
Peggy's heart swelled at the incredibly passionate and determined words and look in her husband's eyes, and is believing him as she smiled, "You're right...She is extremely unlucky as she would never see how a wonderful man like you would be my husband that I'm so much in love with...", before kissing him on the lips deeply, moving closer as she felt his limp penis inside her, finally deflated from the second load.
He held her closer as he kissed her back, whispering, "Or that she'd never see how an amazing woman like you would be my wife that I love very much with my heart...", before smiling wryly, "And I thought you were still exhausted after that second round.".
Peggy chuckled, "Oh, I am, but I'm just wanting your really addictive body warmth for a nice nap...I really missed this...With hopping bases and sleeping in segregated barracks, can you blame me for wanting this?".
"No, not at all, I want the same too... just wish this war was over already; seems like we're still so far from victory.", Steve sighed.
"Yeah, Africa Corps are basically done for, we've got them almost trapped in Tunis there... but what then? Europe's still mostly occupied even if now the Nazis are in some serious trouble if the rumors about just how big a victory the Soviets won around Stalingrad is true.", Peggy said.
"We'll win... I think I can actually start to see that happening now. It'll still take time, but this war will be over, and we'll win it.", Steve kissed her on the lips. "And then we can finally just live our lives like normal...".
Peggy smiled, resting her head on his shoulder, "Yes...Back home in our cottage, with occasional visits to Mum and Dad's place, with plenty of army pay in helping us out on several things...", and Steve caressed her body, "And plenty of time to raise a family...We will figure out the complications of longevity later...", referring to the fact that they are partly civilians of Atlantis, and wearing their crystal necklaces.
"I can agree with that...", Peggy smiled as she kissed him on the cheek before closing her eyes as she dozed off, and Steve smiled softly as he caressed her belly ever so gently, praying that she will never feel the pain again of a miscarriage, that the baby survives beyond the danger zone this time, and comes into the world healthy and wailing of life.
He then joins her into the nap, content to sleep with her without boundaries or clothes for a little while before time has to force them apart, along with Audrey's signal, of course.
This lasted for 20 minutes before Peggy woke up to rapping knocks, "Peggy, Steve, if one of you are still conscious, we got lucky! I finished checking over the plane, and now got assigned to an emergency of a grumpy Jeep, thanks to a couple of drunk fools. You still got 30 minutes, 45 minutes tops! Be back later!".
Peggy smiled wryly as she glanced at the dozing Steve, realizing that he must have spent so much time looking after her those two weeks of grieving and comfort and healing, and she moved free of him, and leaned into caressing and hand-simulate her husband's penis while kissing the tip of the head.
"Just keep resting for a bit longer...", Peggy whispered. "You've certainly earned it after all you've done for me these past few weeks...", she sighed as she smiled.
Peggy kept doing it as she counted mentally, grinning to herself as she can see the penis waking up to full mast under 20 minutes, and licked the sides sensually, earning moans of pleasure in Steve's sleep, and as she was satisfied, she turned around to help guide his penis as she backed up into him, gently moaning in pleasure as she humped him as best as she could in her position, using her senses of touch and her knowledge of his body and hers.
Steve had a very pleased look on his face as Peggy had to chuckle at it. The fact that he was able to sleep during this was practically amazing to her; part of her wondered if he really had pushed himself trying to keep watch over her after what had happened a few weeks prior. Did he even sleep an hour or was he awake most nights just watching her rest?
Peggy kept going, trying to get even deeper into him as she moaned and gasped in pleasure, grabbing his hips from behind, and cried out in pleasure when her G-spot is found, and she looked over her shoulder to glance, and Steve is still sleeping, still with that pleased look, and she sighed in relief as she focused on humping back and forth, sometimes finding her G-spot with occasional cries of pleasure, and other times of frustration as she tried to hold back her urge to go faster and harder.
After another time she missed her G-spot, she muttered, "I really need practice in this...Steve's usually better at this part...", before she gasped in surprise and cried out in pleasure when she felt him move hard into her, his hands caressing her front including her breasts, and a sensual, passionate kiss into her neck, nuzzling her, Steve's husky, amused voice in her ear replying, "You were doing a marvelous job, just don't give up on that practice when you could...", clearly awake.
Peggy peeked over her shoulder, "I thought you were sleeping! I wasn't that loud!", as she had really tried to be steady and quiet in her usual sounds of pleasure, holding them back.
"I'm not as deep a sleeper as you'd like to think.", Steve chuckled. "Had to learn how to make sure that I could wake up quickly when behind enemy lines, especially if we had been found out.", he told her as she nodded. "Yeah... guess I should've thought of that...", she blushed.
Steve then smiled, huskily replying, "Now, let's make this worth the third round, after all, we can't afford to be stopped in the middle of this by Audrey when we're almost out of time...", lovebiting her neck sensually as he took up his thrusting faster and harder, pinning her into the bed a bit more forward from their sides, covering her as she cried out and moaned in pleasure, "Oh, yes, Steve! Please!", as she felt so tight once more from his passionate dominance, realizing as he is once again up to his balls at full hilt, his hands squeezing her breasts and caressing her passionately.
"So tight and eager...I know when you are so perfectly close to coming...Are you mine? Say it, my love...", Steve huskily whispered, and Peggy pleaded, "I'm all yours, Steve! Make me yours! Don't hold back, please!", her hands wringing into the sheets.
"As you wish.", Steve chuckled as he started getting a bit rougher and faster with her, ready to unleash his next load as Peggy continued to cry with pleasure.
This lasted almost 10 minutes before they came together at last, yelling out in pleasure, "STEVE, PEGGY!", unleashing his greatest load of this night into her as she had the best orgasm of this night.
They melted into each other's bodies as they panted heavily, with Steve occasionally kissing Peggy's shoulders and caressing her belly lovingly, recovering as they were spooned gently as Peggy can feel more swelled with his seed, and she smiled, "Let's hope we strike it lucky...".
Steve replied, "Is that a British phrase?", with a smile, and Peggy nodded as he chuckled, "Third time's a charm. We tried in our home in America, we tried in that rental cottage in Britain, and now here we are, and we tried, in Casablanca...Audrey gave us a chance...".
Peggy kissed him on the lips tenderly, smiling, "She definitely gets the honor of being godmother if...no, when we find out that I'm pregnant months later on.", and Steve smiled, "That I absolutely agree 100% with. She may be sarcastic and tough, but she's a good woman.".
"Indeed.", Peggy chuckled before the familiar rapping knocks were heard, "Peggy, Steve, five-minute warning! If you ain't dressed and all, you ain't getting a ride back to the barracks without the patrols getting suspicious!", the voice of Audrey calling out.
Steve chuckled, "I stand corrected. Two minutes and then I'll be empty and done of you, my love. 3 minutes is nothing to sneeze at for getting dressed and getting out of here.", kissing her on the nose. Peggy smiled, "Good. Any tiny amount of time with your big man is glorious even if it is getting empty on the finish line.", tracing his tattoos.
And so, they were spooned and praying in their hearts that they would be parents successfully for the two minutes, and with a final check by Steve, he popped free of her, and they got dressed quickly and well-practiced, thanks to being in the army and SSR, with Steve going first, not going to be tempted if Peggy went up first, and they shut down the lights, exiting the underground bunker.
Steve, on the way back, had kept low, and got dropped off at his barrack as soon as he checked the coast, giving Peggy one last lingering kiss before he ducked into the barrack, relieved to see that the other guys were drunk asleep out of their minds or such.
Audrey and Peggy went to their barrack tent, turning off the Jeep, seeing that the other women were drunk asleep as well, and with a quick wash up in the shower, planning to take a longer, better one in the morning, Peggy headed to bed with a very noticeable gait in her legs, with Audrey smirking as she laid in her cot, "I expect a thank you gift someday as you look like you're spent out. Your hubby must have done a really good job.".
Peggy giggled, blushing, "Not the exact words I'd say. He did a spectacular bangin' job.", and Audrey raised her eyes, whistling, "Damn! You're a lucky woman, Peggy!", with a laugh.
A grumbled shout from one of the other women, "It's lights out! We're trying to sleep here!", groaning in drunkenness, and Peggy and Audrey exchanged looks with muffled snickering, and then Audrey winked at her before turning over in her cot and went to sleep, while Peggy snuggled into her cot, stroking her belly, praying one more time to God and the Great Kings that she'd carry a child to full term without losing another one in the danger zone, and then went to sleep.
The next morning, Peggy made sure to wake up early before the other women, not that they are on a hangover anyway, taking a really preciously needed hot shower, and hating to heal the marks of Steve's lovemaking on her skin with her crystal, but she knew she had to, as much not to make any other people suspicious or jealous, and walked a bit more normally in her gait.
The people elected for the transport plane was less hungover than other people, but still nursing headaches, while they were jealous of Steve, Peggy, Audrey, and a few others who were smart not to get drunk, though they wouldn't never be jealous about General Phillips as they were afraid of him.