"Steve, it's perfect... you don't need to say anything more...", she whispered. Steve smiled softly, and spoke, "It's true...I really love you so much...Shall we?", caressing her body, and Peggy smiled breathlessly, "I love you so much too...And there's a zipper on this one...", with a smirk.
"Wow, fancy...", Steve teased as she rolled her eyes, "I swear, you drive me crazy sometimes, Steve...". Steve chuckled, "Hopefully, in the right ways.".
She nodded upon him saying that, but he could tell in her eyes that part of her really hated him having to leave on assignments to Europe, with how dangerous they were... she nearly had a nervous breakdown upon hearing his first mission with Jacques when he told her about the tank shell that struck his shield.
Peggy then went to kiss him passionately, nibbling on his lip as he moaned and groaned, his hands running around her body, searching for the zipper, and then with his tongue permitted into Peggy's mouth, causing her to moan and sigh in pleasure, he drew the zipper down all the way to her waist, then caressed her back, moving up to her shoulders to push off the sleeves and the gown.
As she was free of the upper part of the gown, Peggy wrapped her arms around him, mussing her hands through his jacket, vest, shirt as Steve kept dominating her mouth, their tongues in a dance, his hands sliding the rest of the gown down her waist and legs, and with a flick of her heels, she moved at Steve's guidance, away from the gown on the floor, leaving her in her undergarments, her hands successfully helping take his jacket, vest, and shirt off.
He huskily whispered, "You're stunning, my beautiful agent...", kissing her neck as his hands took off the hair tie to her ponytail and the earrings, and she moaned, gasping in pleasure, "Steve, yes...", her hands running over his skin, sensually feeling like flames of pleasure, trying to unbuckle the belt.
"You like that?", Steve asked as Peggy moaned with pleasure. "Yes... I always love it...", she told him as he continued.
"I'm glad... I've always wanted to at least make sure you never once would go through this without at least feeling good...", Steve said.
Peggy replied, "I'm glad too...Don't stop...", as her hands successfully unbuckled the belt, brushing his waking rod in his boxer briefs, pushing the trousers down as he huskily groaned, his hands caressing more eagerly around her body, as he tried to kick off his boots, slipping off his socks, while he kissed and love-bit around her neck, causing her to gasp in pleasure among her moans of pleasure.
"Did you take a bath this morning? Because you smell and taste divinely...", Steve replied, and Peggy said, "Lavender...and...wintergreen...", between gasps and moans of pleasure.
Steve whispered huskily, "I love it even more when you wear it...", as her hands pulled the trousers past his knees, and he flickered his legs, throwing them off, and Peggy smiled, "Almost there...Please take me to bed...I want your hands to take them off, ...make me wet and begging for you, Steve...".
"Alright.", Steve kissed her once again before he slowly picked her up and carried her before laying her on the bed, with petals flying around them. "That a good job?", he asked, in regard to carrying her.
"I'll have need of your lifting again soon in the future, sir...", Peggy teased. Steve smiled tenderly, caressing her belly, "And I'll be happy to do it, ma'am...You will be magnificent with our baby in there...", before leaning down to kiss her chest as his hands worked on freeing the bra.
She moaned in pleasure, her hands running through his hair after she was freed of the bra, feeling his hands moving to take off her panties, moving her legs to let the panties get off with a throw to the side somewhere, and then his hands then massaged her bundle of nerves while slowly finding her vagina to widen her folds and vaginal walls, helping her to get wet.
"Steve! Oh...Oh, gods, yes...Please...", she cried out in pleasure as she gasped and moaned, feeling Steve's lips ravish her breasts, instinctively arching her back to all the ministrations her beloved's doing to her, her hands moving and caressing his chest down to the rim of his boxer briefs, with one hand diving under the fabric to graze his balls and throbbingly warm, constrained penis.
"Peggy... that feels so good...", Steve whispered from her touch on him as she chuckled. "Pretty sure we both know now that's nothing compared to it being inside of me.", Peggy teased as he smiled, "Of course... but doesn't mean we can't take things slowly and enjoy the evening...".
Peggy smiled, "Agreed...After all, it's our second wedding night, luv, and we can always be passionate other times within the rest of the vacation time, as a week and a half are more than enough for me...I really hope within tonight or to New Year's Eve, to the weekend before you have to leave again, I'm viable enough...", with a small sigh.
Steve nuzzled her with his cheek as he momentarily left her breasts, kissing her on the lips, "I hate to see you agonizing over this even much longer, and I really hope the second part of the theory is wrong, as you deserve to have some hope, some sign that you can be pregnant. After all, we have been together more or less for almost 9 months since the day we got our house, and Jacques gave me some Atlantean advice that I couldn't believe I was idiotic not to think about.".
Peggy looked at him, "What advice?", and Steve replied, "The vow with the crystal over your belly, and partially becoming Atlantean mates without all the fanfare and all.", and Peggy widened her eyes, "That's right, Sia and Kida said some things, through some other things were personally involved between only mates...Do...do you think it'd work? With the fact we're on the surface?".
"Well, you heard Kida. We're honorary citizens of Atlantis because of saving the city and she said that we can always visit, or live there when we have to, since our crystals would slow down our aging, and well, sooner or later in some decades, people would start to notice and all...And after we had gotten the essential place where the volcano was originated at, with Atlantis being logically whereabouts, the Azores Islands isn't very far from us here in Whitland, Britain, unlike how it's really far from America, so why not try it?", Steve replied with a gentle smile, "That is, if you want to...".
Peggy took a deep breath for a moment as she thought before nodding, "Let's try it... I mean, not like we've tried almost everything already so it can't hurt to do something different again...".
Steve nodded, "Okay, Peggy, but first, let's enjoy the pleasure, after all, we're not prepped yet...", before resuming his ravishing on her breasts and vagina with his lips and hands, as Peggy gasped and moaned, arching her back, "Yes, oh!", feeling his fingers penetrating into her vagina while her hand kept grazing and caressing his constrained penis in his boxer briefs.
Steve moaned in pleasure, sending vibrations through her breast, and she cried out, gasping and moaning in pleasure, "Steve, please, more!".
"No problem.", Steve told her as he kept going, making sure to slowly build a rhythm with his fingers inside of her as she bit her lip; trying to keep herself in control for as long as possible with just how much pleasure was rushing through her body.
Steve chuckled with a glance to see her adorable habit of biting her lip as he heard muffled moans and gasps of pleasure as he kept slowly ravishing her breasts, taking time to switch between the orbs of beautiful skin, praying that they will fill up with milk if they are successful tonight, while keeping the rhythm of his fingers in her vagina, feeling her hand slowly yet fumbling around on his penis, as she's clearly distracted by him.
This continued for 30 minutes before Peggy couldn't hold back, and she cried out in pleasure as she came, "Steve!", her hand instinctively clenching, causing Steve to huskily groan as he can feel his penis so throbbingly hard to want to get out to freedom.
After a few minutes, Peggy panted, looking at Steve with a pleading smile, "Please, Steve, I want you...", and Steve smiled warmly, moving his hips and legs as he took off his boxer briefs, giving out a relieved groan as his penis sprung free, hard and hearty at full mast.
Peggy whispered, "You are perfect as I remember...Five weeks and two days has been long enough...", and Steve chuckled, "Oh, for sure...", before taking off his crystal, taking a deep breath as he lined up to her vagina, the tip brushing her folds gently.
She sighed slowly, looking at Steve with a nod, and Steve kissed his crystal, laying it on her belly, "I swear, by the Great Kings of the Past, to protect my love of my life, and all the precious lives she will carry in the future, to love them, to care for them, to give them a life to live from the moment of creation to the moment of death, and see them through it in between, let it be from this moment to forever and always.", as she can see the hope, the determination, the love in his eyes.
"You know, this might actually work this time, now that I think about it... with everything we could do... it might just...", Steve looked at her and smiled before he got slightly worried. "But... but if it doesn't...", hating to see his wife being disappointed over and over again. "Steve...", Peggy cupped his cheek. "Please, don't worry, we'll find a way, somehow...".
Steve whispered, "I love you...", leaning his cheek into her hand, taking a hand to caress her hand, before something caught the corner of his eyes, and looked over before smiling, "Look, Peggy, it's snowing...".
Peggy looked and smiled warmly as it was clearly snowing, and spoke, "We're having a white Christmas...I think it's a sign...", as it is even more perfect with the candles flickering around them in the bedroom, with the flower petals scattered in their passion to the bed and all.
Steve spoke softly, "I think you're right...Let's have our own Christmas...", before taking her hand down, intertwining with it as his other hand put his crystal back around his neck, and then asked softly, "Do you want us to say the mate vow while we make love to the end when we come together?".
Peggy smiled radiantly, "Yes...After all, once more I'll say it, this is our second wedding night. Let's go all the way with everything we could think of. Now, please, I want you inside me, get me used to your size as I so much missed this...".
"Alright then...", Steve chuckled as he moved himself back into position and lined himself right up. It didn't take long before he was slowly pushing his way inside of her. "Peggy...", he moaned loudly at the feeling; a feeling she shared as well when she moaned too.
Peggy wrapped her arms around him, "Steve...", and Steve kept slowly going, as he caressed her body, wrapping his arms around her, moans of pleasure filling the room before Peggy cried out in pleasure as her G-spot is found, "Yes!".
Steve grinned softly and went to slowly build a pace of thrusting in and out, with Peggy gasping and crying out in pleasure, with his groans and moans of pleasure as he was determined to make it last.
It lasted 45 minutes before Peggy cried out, "Faster!", and Steve took up a tighter hold on her as he turned up the speed, with him grunting and her crying out in pleasure, wrapping her legs around his waist, lasting for 10 minutes before she felt that the edge is coming, and knew the right moment as she clearly spoke, holding back the cries of pleasure, "I take Steven Grant Rogers as my mate, forever and ever, in the great power of Atlantis and the Great Kings of the Past...", her crystal glowing stronger than ever, floating to link to Steve's crystal.
"I take Margaret Elizabeth Carter as my mate, forever and ever, in the great power of Atlantis and the Great Kings of the Past...", Steve recited before he gave another moan. "Oh, Peggy... I'm so close!", he cried out as he was on the verge of erupting, his arms wrapped around her tight as he kissed her on the lips.
Peggy kissed him passionately in return as she tightened her hold on him as he pounded faster and faster, their crystals glowing as one, attached like magnets, and then a minute later, a flash of their crystals momentarily encasing over them as they came together, shouting to the ceiling, "STEVE, PEGGY!".
In addition to Steve's Atlantean tattoos from the change, due to their mate ceremony and the blessing of the Great Kings, he got a new tattoo on his left arm, having the famous Atlantean blue outline, but this tattoo got 'Peggy', slightly cursive, in an outlined heart, and Peggy got her new first tattoo on her left arm, the same Atlantean blue outline, having 'Steve', slightly cursive in an outlined heart.
"That's new...", Peggy whispered as Steve chuckled. "Looks good on you too, Peggy...", he told her as she sighed with happiness in her tone as she laid with him, "I think... I think that might have finally done it... I really hope it did...".
Steve kissed her on the cheek lovingly as he can feel himself giving load after load as he deflates into her womb, "I really hope too...", and Peggy smiled, "I love you too...Don't leave me until you need to...".
"Oh, is that a request for some sleep between rounds 2 and 3?", Steve teased, and Peggy traced his tattoos including his new tattoo, "Oh, yes...", nuzzling into his chest, sighing contentedly, and Steve kissed her on the forehead, "Alright, then. Merry Christmas, my beautiful wife, Mrs. Peggy Rogers...".
Peggy smiled, "Merry Christmas, my gorgeous husband, Mr. Steve Rogers...", kissing him on the lips tenderly as Steve gently covered them with the blankets, warm, cozy, and content as the snow kept falling gently outside, with the candles flickering as they became lower and lower to the rim of the brass candle holders as the night passed, with a couple of hours of sleep between the next two rounds before they became satisfied, asleep.
Inside Peggy's body, the loads of Steve's super sperm found three eggs, but strangely enough in their behavior, they didn't bother to penetrate any of the eggs, but rather encased them into pockets within the womb, intent to experiment to see which egg is the strongest to be and how much long they can be within the presence of the sperm without becoming periods for Peggy and of course, to the end of the sperm's deaths, and if at the end of their experiment, one or two fails, they will go with the final one, but they knew they have to hold to that plan for they need Peggy to be a full Atlantean super soldier sooner or later, and of course, they would welcome more swarms of Steve's super sperm, and any more of Peggy's eggs the next several weeks and such, but otherwise, it's the best plan they got since Peggy's only partially Atlantean, thanks to becoming mates with Steve and with the blessing of the Great Kings.
Dawn came as Steve looked out the window in the early morning hours to see it snowing once more; nothing too heavy but a perfectly nice coating. "Certainly got ourselves a white Christmas...", Steve whispered. It really felt odd, it didn't feel like there was any real trouble; that the war felt almost completely abstract to the point it almost felt like a distant memory. Probably just one of the benefits of a small town far away from frontlines or any targets.
Steve then looked over to see his beautiful wife slumbering, with a mess of hair and all, but she's still gorgeous to him no matter what, and he smiled, watching her with love and awe, very gently tracing her nude body with a finger, especially tracing a heart and a baby over her belly for several minutes before he noticed Peggy's sleepy eyes and smile.
"Already imagining what I would look like down the road, huh, luv?", Peggy murmured, and Steve smiled warmly, "Yes, I am, and like I said last night, you'll be even more gorgeous, with that glow of motherhood and I can't wait to help hold your hair back when you get morning sickness, to give you massages when you get tired or sore, and make some great pregnancy-approved food for you and the little one.".
Peggy gave a warm giggle, "That sounds perfect, Steve...Strangely enough, I'm loving domestic life more than I had ever thought since I really enjoyed being an agent and liaison, you know?".
Steve smiled, "Me too, Peggy. And we will never see war again if I could help it. You and our future child deserve it. Selfishly, I want to stay here with you forever, to see you every day, to see you changing with our child, being the husband and father I'd rather be than having to go back, to being Captain America on the field again, and face many harsh realities...", with a sigh.
