《Distraction》He was murdered.
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"Well lovebirds. Happy deflowering" Bucky announces as he closes Steve's front door behind him.
You scowl at him through the glass doors abs he winks at you.
You shake your head and start to clean up the dishes when Steve jumps up from his seat.
"I'll do them Daisy!"
"Don't be silly, I can manage"
"No, you cooked. I clean" Steve frowns at you a little before walking over to you, planting a gently kiss on your forehead.
"You sure know how to woo a woman Steve Rogers" You laugh shaking your head.
Steve guess you a smile as he feels the heat rising in his cheeks.
After the table had been cleared you take a deep breath and turn to Steve.
"I think I'm gonna go back to the house..."
"What? But, Bucky is fine with you staying here and I..."
"Oh Steve..." You shake your head, leaning in and kissing his warm lips lightly "My house, just to, I don't know? Start sorting through things, I have no intention of leaving here"
"You...you don't?" Steve says in complete disbelief.
You freeze. You idiot Daisy.
"No...not unless you want me to? Actually maybe I should just grab me bag and..."
Steve doesn't even let you finish. He crashes hip lips back on yours. Now more moist and wet.
You can't help but moan from his aggression. Steve was always sensitive and sweet, you were seeing this new aggressive abs forceful side of him and it was so fucking attractive. Got dammit.
Steve pulls away after a minute and gasps for breath
"Daisy...."
You look up at him to see his facial expression, it was different to happy jolly Steve. He was...scared?
"Steve? What is it?" You ask cautiously.
Steve gulps. "I'm in love with you. So in love with you, desperately in love with you, the kind of love that's blinded me for years, I'm sorry it took me so long to tell you. I can never take back the time we lost but I promise that I'll cherish you and never stop telling you from now on"
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Tears stream down your face. Steve looks like he's about to be sick from his confession. He's gone completely pale and you can see his forehead sweating.
You let out a little cry and chuckle all in one.
"Steven Grant Rogers...I didn't think it was possible to love you more, yet here we are"
Steve closes his eyes and takes a breath of relief before taking the plunge.
He bends down, cupping your ass with his hands and pulling you up. You instantly react. Wrapping your legs around his waist. You were surprised he could lift you. You weren't the biggest girl, but you had a bit of weight to you, and Steve wasn't the most muscular, but you didn't care.
Steve carries you over until your back hits the cold wall, making you gasp a little. His lips crash to yours once more once he knows you're against something, putting his hands against yours and slamming them up to the wall.
A small "fuck..." escapes your lips and Steve groans.
"Daisy..."
"Mhmmm" You reply back as your lips pull apart and form together over and over. The kissing was building more passionately and then you felt it. Steve hardening under you.
You gulp. He felt big. You don't even know why that shocked you, but you've never really felt one before. So you were taken by surprise.
Steve noticed your reaction and lifts your chin up so you meet his gaze.
"I'm sorry. You excite me"
"Never apologise for that" You pant out "You excite me too"
Steve nods before once again carrying you over to the sofa this time. He drops you down and climbs in between your legs.
He kisses your lips, then your cheeks, then your neck, gaining a hefty "fuck" that pours out of your lips. Steve smirks and does it again, and again.
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"Steve..." You whimper.
"No no Daisy. I'm captain, remember?"
"Fuck. Captain... please I need..."
A knock on the door belts and you and Steve shoot up instantly.
"If that's Bucky I'm going to kill him" Steve says sharply.
You laugh nervously but you agreed. Bucky was dead.
You open the door to find two officers.
You immediately tense.
"Are you Daisy?" The one officer asks softly.
You nod. Unable to form words.
"Will you come with us please, it's about your father"
Steve immediately takes your hand for comfort.
Your heart was racing a mile a minute.
"Please. I'll come with you but just, please tell me what it is"
The officers exchange a quick look before the one nods.
"We did some examinations on your father's body...he was murdered"
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