"As well as maybe being a little bit more inland if he's worried about an invasion...", Steve added as Preston chuckled, "Yeah; of course; if the Nazis have been unable to invade England, what on Earth would make anyone think they'd try to put boots on the ground here?".
"Yeah, but still can't be too complacent. I mean, I understand the curfews and blacking out windows just in case... I mean, HYDRA certainly proved their reach is a bit further than what would make us comfortable.", Steve replied.
Preston nodded, "Indeed. Let's show you around, Steve.", with a smile as he guided Steve in, and after 30 minutes, Steve was in love with the cottage, and knew Peggy would love it as much as he does, for he can see it in his imagination, of married life, good distance to buy food from the local marketplace and such, serenity on their own from each other if they need to think or draw/write alone, and of course, parenthood and everyday life.
Steve glanced at Preston with a smile, "Let's see the seller. I'm taking it.", and Preston grinned, "Knew my gut proved me right about this. Yep, let's not wait any longer.".
The seller was overjoyed when Preston wrote up the receipt and all after giving cash, and Steve signed the papers, thanking the seller, and the duo headed back to the train station, going back to D.C., and the mansion, for the hour and 50 minutes trip.
Taking a deep breath, and with a wink from Preston, Steve headed to his and Peggy's guest bedroom, with a tray of late lunch, and the papers of the house hiding under the tray, he knocked on the door, "Peggy? You decent?", as the mansion had quite a few bathrooms.
"No...", Peggy's voiced called out. "But if you're alone, you can come in...", her voice teased as Steve chuckled. Maybe it was a bit too early to get into that mood since there would be a trip, but honestly, anything right now was a blessing with how little they had some really passionate time for each other.
Steve came in, closing the door with his foot, and his breath hitched as always when he sees Peggy lounging on the bed, wearing her bra and underwear, a book she is currently bookmarking, looking up with a smile, "I was wondering what took you and Preston so long to miss the usual lunchtime, since you clearly are carrying some lunch for yourself. I tried to ask Audrey as she was obviously hiding something, but she only told me that it was for a good reason as she had no idea what was going on, and the others didn't know either...".
"Oh, trust me, it is...", Steve chuckled. "But I must admit, I was thinking for a moment there when you invited me in that you weren't wearing anything.". She smirked, hearing that. "Oh, were you wanting to catch me out of the shower or something?", she teased as Steve smirked.
"We really are in a bad need to share one again...", Steve said as she nodded, "True, and the showers here are a bit roomier than your apartment...".
"Speaking of which...", Steve took a deep breath as he looked over the papers he was hiding from her. Peggy asked gently, "Steve?", sitting up on the edge of the bed, becoming a bit curious and concerned.
Steve exhaled, "As you know, I had signed off the apartment back to the landlord, and we have all the luggage from there including clothes and hygiene stuff and all...And I know we have been here almost a couple of weeks as guests of Preston, and it has been nice, but...umm, I may have done something for us, Peggy, and this...well, I suppose you could call this part one of the surprise...", before taking the papers from under the tray, and handing them to Peggy.
Peggy raised an eyebrow before taking a look, starting to read, and then her breath caught, gasping softly, ignoring her plans to snog Steve madly in her unmentionables, and looked up at Steve, "Is...is this real?", happy tears in her eyes showing.
"All set up already... we're proud homeowners now...", Steve chuckled. "You'd really like the place, Peggy, I really hope it reminds you of England in a way with where it is.".
Peggy smiled, "I'm sure I will...", before exhaling, "I suppose I'd get decent while you eat your late lunch...", and Steve smiled, "Of course, but not without a pre-advance.".
Peggy looks confused before Steve put down the tray, and gently plucks the papers out of Peggy's hands, putting it aside, and he then picks his wife up from the edge of the bed, and plunges his tongue into Peggy's mouth as he holds her firmly secure, grinding dryly against her underwear.
Gasping and moaning muffled into the passionate French kiss, Peggy musses Steve's hair thoroughly, lasting for two minutes before they pulled back, panting, and Steve mischievously smiles at Peggy, squeezing Peggy's ass, causing Peggy to widen her eyes, but before she can retaliate back at her husband, she is put down, and Steve whispers, "You are going to really experience my desire and love for you in the master bedroom, which is officially ours...Now, git, I wouldn't eat a speck of lunch if you are distracting me.", with a grin.
Peggy blushes wildly, and sighs dramatically, "Oh, you! You are really making me wait!", with a pout as she picks up her bundle of clothes, heading to the bathroom, but not before looking over her shoulder with a raised eyebrow, "This master bedroom better be worth it, especially with the bed.".
"Bed's fine to begin with but of course, we'll probably find a newer one; you know, make it more of our own in a way?", Steve said as Peggy nodded. "Of course, but for the time being...", she smirked.
Steve chuckled, "Yes, yes, the house's all ours including everything inside.", and Peggy grinned before she finally entered into the bathroom, to get dressed, but not before swaying her hips sensually at Steve, and the door closed after her.
"Oh, she'd be the heaven and death of me...", Steve muttered with a smile before starting to eat his meal from the tray, and so, after several minutes, Peggy is all dressed up, and went to sign up the spouse's side of the papers while Steve finished his meal.
Peggy nodded with a satisfied grin as she finished the last page, "There! Now, no one's going to question too much. Shall we grab all the luggage and head out?", and Steve chuckled.
"Of course. And since the house's not too far from D.C., I can visit most every day to train up from the great equipment, but don't worry, I, or maybe both of us, can still go out for a run and all, early without anybody noticing. It shouldn't be too long before Phillips gets the reports of my limits and such, thanks to Roosevelt's secure phone calls or whatever he can get to the front lines over there...", Steve replied.
"I hope it isn't very long or very short, because I know you...You'd be itching to really prove yourself in war sooner or later...", Peggy sighed, and Steve went to caress her cheek, "Hey, look at me, we will make the most of this for us while we can...After all, who knows how much I can have shore leave for Britain or whatever after I get my missions, hmm?".
"Oh, I honestly would love that, Steve... I um... I still haven't even told my parents about you... much less that I'm married now...", Peggy rubbed her arm as Steve chuckled.
"Really? Not even during camp and at least mentioned me?", he asked as she shook her head, "Never really got a chance; I was so focused on other things, and it just kept slipping my mind.".
Steve smiled, "Well, you can get your chance while you're safe in the base camp with Phillips or your apartment in Britain. After all, the phone lines and such works there as well as here, eh?".
Peggy chuckled, "Oh, that's for sure. Mum will absolutely adore you, and Dad, well, he would need time to get over the fact that I kept quiet the past year and so on, but he will like you too.".
"Gee, I hope so...But that's in the future...Right now is the present, and I want to show my wife our new house...So, let's grab the luggage, shall we?", Steve smiled warmly, and Peggy smiled brightly, "Let's do it, my husband.".
It didn't take long for the two of them to get all squared away with the trip and arrival and after a few minutes of arriving in Elkton, Peggy finally caught a glimpse of the house on the approach.
"Steve...", she whispered as Steve smiled, "Is it in your favor of what you were wanting?".
Peggy nodded, "Yes...It's beautiful...It suits us together to a T...", and Steve gave a warm chuckle, "That was what Preston said when he saw it.", having told her of the whole request with Preston, and why he had been searching in the newspapers and such for the past week before finding it.
They soon exited the horse cab, taking off all the luggage as Peggy came closer, exhaling, "There'd be a few things to make it really special like a few flowerboxes, a lantern above the door, a stone path, if this can be a front yard of sorts, with a white fence..., and see if there's a good fence in the back as well, paint that a dark gray.".
Steve smiled, "Sounds like I'd learn some woodworking...Good thing I'm already excellent at painting besides drawing, thanks to art school.", holding up most of the luggage as he's strong to do it, and replied, "Go on, Peggy, open that door...", with a warm nod.
Peggy nodded, and paid the driver momentarily, and then went to open the door with the new keys, walking in as she swept her eyes around, with Steve following in, closing the door with his foot as he put down the luggage, looking at his wife with a smile as she spoke softly, "Oh, Steve...".
"I take it that you like it?", Steve asked as she chuckled. "It's perfect... feels so right and cozy... of course; it feels part of that way because you're here too.", Peggy smiled as she kissed him on the lips as they hugged each other tightly.
Steve closed his eyes as he kissed her back, smiling, and after they parted away for fresh air, he whispered, "This is home for me because you're here too...".
"Our home...I love you, Steve Rogers...", Peggy whispered, and Steve whispered back to her, "I love you too, Peggy Rogers...", and Peggy smiled brightly before her eyes turned mischievously delighted as she squeezed Steve's ass.
Steve's eyes widened, and Peggy then fluttered her eyes sensually, smiling even more eagerly, "No apartment neighbors. No narrow hallways. No mansion or loss of privacy. Carry me to bed, my artist soldier, now, and make love to me.".
"A bit early for that, don't you think?", Steve asked as she rolled her eyes. "Normally, yes... but we both need this so bad after a few weeks.", Peggy reminded him as he nodded.
"Good point.", Steve said as he picked her up with fairly ease. Peggy moaned in pleasure as Steve ravished her by kissing her neck as he walked eagerly through the wide hallway, with her hands mussing his hair, "Steve...Please...".
Steve replied, "You are mine...", as he passionately grinded against her, and Peggy gasped and moaned, "Yes, yes...Steve, please, I want you!", holding into him tightly while Steve brought her to their own master bedroom, opening and closing the door, barely noticing that the windows are closed and covered in drapes, with shimmers of afternoon light coming through.
"And you have me... don't worry.", Steve told her as he kissed her on the lips before taking her right to the bed.
Peggy looked at him with a smile as she laid back on the sheets and pillows, "Don't hold back, Steve...Please..", and Steve replied, "I won't...my brilliant agent...", before kissing her shoulders and neck passionately as he took off her flats, her leggings, skirt, and underwear eagerly, caressing her skin reverently, while Peggy moaned and gasped loudly in pleasure for the next five minutes.
Steve whispered huskily, "You feel so good and perfect as always...", as he took off his shirt and light blazer while he headed down to kiss her skin and Peggy pleaded, "Yes, yes! Don't stop!", feeling her core helping her getting wet already, though she's holding back the bubbling urge to have her orgasm.
"Already so eager, my wife...", Steve grinned before licking her inner thighs, and then dug his lips into her vagina, eating her out, and Peggy cried out loudly in pleasure as she replied, "I am eager for you, my husband!", while trying to take off her blouse and bra, for the next 10 minutes.
"I'm eager for you too, Peggy, I practically can't live a minute without you sometimes...", Steve told her as she gently brushed her hand through his hair. "Oh, Steve...", she whispered.
Steve looked at her with a smile before kissing and caressing her belly and breasts, while Peggy moaned in pleasure, feeling that his previous motions of eating her out made her really wet, and her hands reached around his waist, unbuckling the belt, pushing off the trousers and boxers, barely halfway down his hips.
He moaned, feeling air hitting him, feeling his penis still halfway trapped, eager to come out at full mast, and he looked at Peggy with a grin, "I bet you are a bit annoyed at being shorter than me with those arms of yours...".
Peggy playfully glared at him, "At least I'm getting you really eager, eh?", and Steve chuckled, "Touche...", before moving in to kiss her passionately on the lips, tongue in her mouth as he wrestled his boots off, moving his legs slightly to remove his trousers and boxers fully while he kept kissing her as she moaned in pleasure, gasping between passionate dances of their tongues.
His fingers soak up her vagina and lubricate his penis that is throbbing of desire, need, and at full mast, and after several minutes of the passionate snog, Peggy panted, looking at him, "Let's see if you can do my challenge...If you give me three orgasms at best without pulling out even once, you can have the choice of selling any furniture you don't like in this house, as the previous owner would have different tastes than we do, and buy new furniture with my approval, deal?".
"Doesn't sound very fair for you...", Steve teased her as she chuckled, "Wow, look who's gotten quite confident in themselves... one boost to the body and suddenly you think you're like a god...".
"Maybe not that far, but I certainly think I'm much better now at making sure to keep my wife pleased...", Steve nodded. Peggy smirked, "That's what I like to hear...Now, make your wife satisfied, soldier...Hmm, no, make that Captain...After all, if you are going to have a team with you on your missions, it makes sense to call you Captain...".
"Captain, huh? Captain Rogers...A good ring to it...And yes, ma'am...", Steve replied with a smile before moving in, penetrating into his wife's tight, warm, and incredibly perfect vagina, causing Peggy to loudly cry out in pleasure, "YES!".
The first round of giving her a orgasm was passionate and rough, with their bodies wrapped around each other roughly tight with back scratches and lovebites, lasting for 30 minutes, with the second round of a long-lasting orgasm being slow and torturingly teasing, lasting for a hour, with their bodies pinned against the headboard, with the pillows piled high, and finally, for the third round of a well-through orgasm, was loving and determined, as Steve couldn't hold back much longer, with Peggy pleading, "Oh, Steve, please, I want you to fill me up so good!", as she is straddling Steve now.
"How can I deny such a request from an amazing woman?", Steve asked as she chuckled as she squeezed her arms around him tighter as he started to slow down his pace and become much harder with the thrusts as he was on the verge of blowing.
Peggy loudly cried out in pleasure to the ceiling as he hit her G-spot hard, feeling her orgasm coming as well, "Yes, yes, Captain!", and Steve kept going for 10 minutes before he can feel one more time to thrust, and with a motion of his hips, he slammed hard, penetrating strong into her G-spot, earning Peggy to see stars as she screamed out in pleasure, finally giving out as she came, as Steve blew out, filling her up so good, collapsing into their sides as they can't sit up any longer.
Steve panted heavily as he could hardly believe that he had held back all those three rounds until now, looking at Peggy with a dopey, warm, and loving smile, brushing her hair back, the scent of sex in the air, "Well, how did I do?".
Peggy smiled as she can still feel the after waves of her orgasm, his penis still painting her womb, "Flying colors, Captain...And you haven't pulled out even once between those rounds...You start tomorrow on selling your choice of the furniture...".
"I'm glad to hear that, Lieutenant...", Steve chuckled, and Peggy giggled softly, "I keep forgetting that I'm a lieutenant of sorts besides being an agent...".
