Anniversary
2 years after the snap
Kat pulled her car into the garage and turned it off. She had a really good day at the foundation. Almost every single child had been adopted or fostered in the last year. The ones that had turned eighteen since then had been set up with jobs and housing. Things were getting better, a little. People were still depressed; they were still coping with how the world was now.
She grabbed her bag and walked up the stairs to the apartment. When she opened the door, she was met with the most amazing smell. There were candles lit everywhere and the apartment was spotless. She turned the corner to the kitchen to see the dining room table set with dishes and candles. Steve turned around from the stove and threw her a gorgeous smile. “Welcome home sweetheart.” He said softly, coming over to her and kissing her slowly.
“Hi handsome. What do you have going on over there?” She asked, following him back over to the stove. “I’m making my ma’s Chicken Pot Pie for you. I had one of her old recipe books in my stuff, and since I’ve been getting better, and it’s a special occasion, I wanted to try.” He told her. He was so cute when he was nervous. She wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his back, breathing in his scent. He always smelled so good, like a woodsy smell.
She sighed and smiled. The past year with Steve had been amazing. She felt so happy. Steve was so good to her. She had moved into his room a few months ago, and the first night she told him she was jealous that he had the bigger bed this whole time. He had laughed and told her if she wanted to sleep in his bed all she had to do was ask.
“I’m gonna go get changed and freshen up okay?” She murmured into his back. He turned and kissed her on the top of her head, swatting her on the ass as she left the room.
She had noticed Steve was wearing a nicer outfit, black jeans and a navy-blue button up. Kat took a quick shower, leaving her hair dry, and put on her black lace corset she had bought yesterday, complete with panties and a garter belt. She pulled a short black dress out of the back of the closet; one she’d been hiding from Steve for tonight. She took one more look in the mirror, fluffing her hair, slipped on her heels and walked back out into the kitchen.
Steve heard the sound of heels clicking down the hallway and when he turned around to see Kat, he couldn’t breathe. She looked gorgeous. Not that she didn’t everyday, but he was just blown away. The dress hug to her every curve and didn’t leave much to the imagination. She walked over to him and placed a hand on his chest, looking up into his eyes.
“Breathe soldier.” She told him. He let out a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding and his hands found their way to her waist. “You look absolutely amazing sweetheart.” He told her, leaning down and capturing her lips in a kiss. He pulled back and led her over to the table where all the food had been set out, and two glasses of wine had been poured.
To Kat’s surprise, the dinner Steve had made turned out fantastic. She was so proud of him. She tried to help him clean up, but he wouldn’t let her, so she hopped up onto the island and watched him work. She could really stare at the back side of him all day. The way his shoulders looked in his shirts, and damn, the way his ass looked in those pants. Kat tugged her bottom lip in between her teeth and tilted her head, enjoying her view. Steve turned around, drying his hands on a towel and smirked at her.
“See something you like sweetheart?” He asked, tossing the towel down on the counter and walking up to her slowly. He nudged her legs apart and stood between them, running his hands up her thighs. “Maybe, only one way to find out.” She told him as she ran her hands up his chest, grabbing onto the collar of his shirt and pulling his lips to hers in a passionate kiss.
His hands slid up her back and tangled in her hair. She wrapped her legs around his waist and rolled her body into his, swallowing the moan that escaped from his throat. He growled and picked her up under her thighs, carrying her into their room, and throwing her onto the bed. She giggled as she bounced and bit her lip as he dropped to his knees on the bed and took her heels off.
He looked up at her and smiled. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” He told her. She gulped to swallow the moan she was about to let out. She loved it when Steve spoke like that. She leaned up to kiss him and his hand went to the zipper of her dress, slowly pulling it down, teasing her. She slipped it off and he stared down at her with his mouth open. She looked amazing. His pants had become painfully tight and he began to undo his belt, but she stopped him. “Let me.” She said softly, pushing him so he was standing up. She slid to her knees in front of him and undid his belt, pulling his pants down.
He moaned when she swirled her tongue around his tip, teasing him. She took him in her mouth, and she watched his head tip back, his hand tangling in her hair, rubbing soothing circles on the back of her neck. “God you’re so perfect. You look so good on your knees for me sweetheart.” He praised. She moaned around him, sending shivers down his spine. She loved when he talked to her like that.
He pulled her up and crashed his lips to hers, laying her back on the bed. He made quick work of pulling her panties down and began kissing up her legs slowly. He kissed her inner thigh and she shivered, rolling her hips toward him to get him to touch her where she wanted. “Someone’s eager, aren’t they?” He whispered against her skin.
“Please Steve.” Kat whimpered. His hands left little trails of fire on her skin and she wanted more. “Please what sweetheart.” He asked firmly, using his Captain voice. She whined at the tone and caught his eye. “Please put your mouth on me Captain.” She pleaded. He smirked at her and gave her what she wanted. She gasped when she felt his tongue slide between her folds, causing her to buck up into his face. A strong arm held her hips down and he worked his tongue on her, swirling around her clit, down her folds and back up again.
Her legs began to shake, the familiar pull in her belly pulling her over the edge. She cried out as she came, trying to close her legs at the overwhelming sensation of Steve’s tongue, but he held them apart, never letting up, pulling her through her orgasm. He finally slowed, stopping to look up at her. Her eyes were shut and she was breathing heavily. She was so damn beautiful. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was.
He crawled back up her body and held himself up, looking down at her. She was looking right back and she was lost in his eyes. She always was. He ran his thumb over her cheek. She leaned into his touch and hummed, so content and happy with her life.
“I love you Katherine.” Ste whispered. Kat’s eyes shot open and her breath caught in her throat. They’d never said that to each other. She had almost let it slip once or twice but didn’t in case he hadn’t felt the same.
She placed her hands on each side of his face, pulling him down for a soft kiss, whispering against his lips.
“I love you too Steve.”