'Bucky, honestly I'll be okay, if you have to get back to the garage, then go' You put your hand on top of his and give him a warm smile, grateful that he was there in the moment you needed him.

Bucky takes a deep breath and looks at you sadly.

'Steve will look after me Buck...'

'I know he will, I have no doubt about it' Bucky says firmly. 'I just, I...'

'Bucky, please. Go to work, there's nothing more we can do right now, they've taped and cornered off the house and we're just being sitting ducks in the meantime'

Steve comes back with a cup of tea and you give him a kind smile as you take it out of his hands, he sits next to you and wraps an arm around yours. Rubbing your forearm up and down for comfort.

You can see Bucky still hesitant so turn to him slightly more and frown.

'I'll tell you what, you go to work, then come back here after shift and I can whoop yours and Steve's ass at monopoly, how does that sound?'

Bucky can't help but smile 'Can i be the banker?'

'No!' You and Steve both shout out in unison before the three of you fall into uncontrollable laughter.

'Alright alright. Fine. Deal, see you guys later' Bucky says as he still chilled. He plants a kiss on your forehead and gives Steve a nod before heading out the door.

'It's really nice to see you two finally getting along after all these years' Steve says playfully before kissing your cheek.

You take a sip on your tea and smile 'I think living together brought us closer together. I appreciate him more, I also understand him more, I guess'

Steve nods understandably.

'Steve...'

'Don't' Steve says back softly.

'But I..'

'Daisy. I know what you're going to say and there's no need to say it'

'There is! I should have stood up for you, my mother, if I can even call her that, April sounds better. More formal. I barely know her now, anyway. She said some disgusting things about you and I just stood there and...'

In the next swoop Steve takes the cup of tea from your hands and places it down before he pulls you closer to him, turning your head to face him and delving into your lips, crashing them to yours with force and passion. You immediately gasp for air as you feel yourself thriving with nothing but desire.

You couldn't help but feel overwhelmed, but something about this moment felt right. There couldn't possibly be any more interruptions for either of you, and to be honest. What better distraction than to lose yourself to your best-friend and love all in one?

You feel your arms slither down to Steve's shirt, your lips still attached together in a slow but hard motion of kissing as you slowly unbutton his shirt. You felt your hands shaking as you did them button by button until his shirt was undone. Your hands immediately finding Steve's bare chest.

Your lips pull away for a small moment, you both pant out and gasp for breathe. Reality finally sinking in at what you were both doing.

Steve pulls his arms out of his sleeves and looks at you softly.

'What is it?' You ask gently.

'We aren't married...'

You chuckle. 'W-what?'

'Your father. He...he wanted you to marry someone first. Wed you off to an honest and good man'

'Steve. You ARE an honest and good man. I want you, I have always wanted you, and I always will'

Steve gulps and you see the flicker of something in Steve's eyes.

'Say it again' He ushers.

You giggle. 'I want you, Steven Grant Rogers'

'Marry me Daisy?' Steve blurts out.

Now is was your turn. You practically jump onto Steve. He falls back on the sofa and you on top of him. His hands resting on your hips, you grab his hands and lower them down until his hands rest on your ass. You hear Steve mon a little in between kisses as he grabs onto your ass cheeks firmly. Making you moan too.

Steve's hands then trail to your face. Cupping your face softly as the sparks soar.

Steve sits up after a minute and the kiss once again breaks apart.

Steve stands up and holds out his hand. You take it and he leads you upstairs.

As you reach the bedroom door, still holding hands. You gulp.

'We don't have to do anything you aren't comfortable with...' Steve says carefully.

'What are you comfortable with Steve?' You ask gently. Which takes Steve by surprise. But after his encounter with Peggy, the last thing you wanted to do was ever make him feel that way again.

He puts a piece of hair behind your ear and looks at you with nothing but sincerity.

His hands then move to your blouse. Peachy pink in colour with white lace around the midriff. Showing off a small line of skin between that and the high waisted denim skirt you were wearing.

His eyes flicker down your body and then back up to you, asking for permission.

You gulp and nod. Allowing him.

'May I?' Steve asks awkwardly.

You shake your head and laugh.

'Always so polite'

You take his hands and place them on the top button of your blouse.

Steve's hands immediately warm as he trembles, unbuttoning your blouse slowly but surely. The tension was rising through you both.

Button by button your blouse becomes undone. Steve can see the base of your white bra before the blouse buttons finally are all undone. You pull your blouse off and undo your skirt buttons for him, which Steve actually appreciated. Before the skirt falls past yo ur hips and pools beneath you on the floor. Leaving you standing there. I'm just Your white bra and matching underwear.

Steve puts his index finger on your chest and trails down to your stomach and back up. You immediately suck in a breath.

'So perfect...' He mumbles.

You take another breath and reach behind you, un-clasping your bra and letting it fall to the floor.

Steve's mouth practically falls to the floor as he gazed upon your breasts, they were somehow bigger than he imagined, plump but perky. Your nipples already hard.

Steve moans from the sheer sight of you and you blush hard. Your cheeks turning rosey pink.

You close your eyes and once again takes Steve's hands, placing them on your breasts.

'Daisy I don't know what I'm doing...'

'Neither do I...' You admit shyly.

Steve massages your breasts slowly and you let our a small whine as his fingers feel and tug slightly on your nipples.

'Fuck...' You breathe out.

'Language' Steve laughs. Easing the tension.

You smile at him and he grabs your nipples again, slightly harder than the last time. Making another needy noise fall from your lips.

Unknowing to you this noise did something to Steve.

He immediately takes your hand and leads you over to the bed. Pushing you down and climbing on top of you, before he starts to unbuckle his trousers.

'Am I okay to do this?' He asks

You nod 'Y-yes, please' You say so desperately it's quite pathetic. But your heart was racing and you couldn't think straight.

Steve pulls his trousers down, leaving him just in a pair of black trunks.

You can see his hard bulge and you gulp, in awe and shock. You wanted to see, you needed to see.

Steve starts to trail light kisses down your neck, through your chest and down to your stomach, before gently coming back up and placing a small bit gentle suck on your breasts.

Your back arches and you grip onto the sheets. You had never felt pleasure like it.

'S-Steve...'

'Is it,..is it okay?'

'Okay?! Steve it's...fuck...'

'Daisy can I...I just want too....'

'Yes...' You say instantly

Steve sits up and you hook your fingers to the waistline of your underwear. Holding your breath as you pull down. Revealing yourself to him fully.

At the same time. Steve lowers his boxers and exposes himself too, you look down I a chick, he was long and thick, you had never seen one before but you were still taken back by the shock.

As Steve looks at your core, he could see it glistening. Already wet.

'Daisy...'

'Steve, if you ask for my permission again I'm going to punch you'

Steve smiles at you before pressing a kiss to your lips.

In that moment, Steve just wanted to be inside you, and you wanted the same thing. You had forever to explore foreplay and other things. This was about your first intimate time. Ever. Together. Steve takes a deep breath and lines himself up with you.

'Steve...can you, kiss me? Just to distract me, this could...hurt'

'Daisy I don't want to hurt you' Steve immediately panics.

But before he can retract you pull him into a kiss. Unknowingly pulling him into you too.

The harshness hits you as you kiss, as Steve's length stretched you.

You cry out a little and your hands tug onto Steve's hair.

Steve doesn't move for a minute. He just lets you adjust as you kiss, melting the pain away.

'Can I? Are you?'

'Yes. Steve, please' You say sincerely. As you talk in between your kisses, which were now sloppier and more lust filled.

Steve pushes himself in further as he tries to distract you, he begin to so slow but long thrusts and you felt pain and initial hurt before it changed into pleasure.

You start moaning and bucking your hips to Steve's rhythm, making him pick up the pace.

'Daisy I...'

'It's okay Steve, it's okay'

Steve nods as he continues to thrust into you. Gritting his teeth. Sweat beading from his forehead.

'Steve...' You whine out.

'Daisy if you say my name again I'm going too...'

'Steve' You say again, teasing him.

Steve let's put one final thrust before you feel himself push hard. Filling you with hot and sticky cum.

He pulls himself off of you arm falls beside you on the bed.

'Daisy I'm sorry I didn't last I just I...'

'My answer is yes by the way' You say sweetly as you turn to face him.

'W-what?!' Steve sits up. Looking at you with tears in his eyes.

'I'll marry you, Steve, of course I'll marry you'