Ocean blue eyes flickered open, and a soft groan sounded out as the sole occupant of the room awoke. Blinking, the man adjusted his eyes to his surroundings, and with a frown, he tried to discern where he was.
The ceiling was a soft caramel, with an elegant-looking fan spinning. Tracing his eyes to the side, the man observed everything he could. Soft white walls surrounded him, and his eyes followed the thin sheet of light that began right above his head and hugged the wall to the large black sheet of glass in front of him.
He remembered how it had happened. Minutes ago, they had been fighting Schmidt in the cockpit of the Valkyrie when he somehow triggered his primary weapon and vaporized right in front of their eyes. However, they couldn't ponder upon his disappearance when they saw the plane on a collision course with New York. Left with no other choice, they made a decision and kissed for what they believed was the last time before they somehow contacted the base.
The last thing Steve remembered was the approaching glacier and the feeling of Peggy's soft hand in his before darkness overtook him.
His surroundings were unfamiliar, and somehow, they felt different. It was like he had traveled to another planet. If it was the afterlife, there were worse places to be.
He flexed his fist and relaxed before moving his feet under the blanket draped over him. Everything felt normal. He wondered where Peggy was.
He heard a soft whoosh and saw a hole in the white wall. A woman who he assumed was Asian smiled when she saw he was awake.
"Hello, Captain Rogers. My name is Dr Helen Cho, and it's very nice to meet you," the woman smiled, and Steve relaxed.
"Pleased to meet you, too. Excuse my manners, Doctor, but where am I?"
Helen gave him an understanding smile.
"Patience, Captain," she replied, and Steve saw her take out a small black brick and fiddle with it for a moment. Once she was done, she looked at him and smiled.
"I just sent word to my superior that you were awake. I believe you will soon have visitors. If you don't mind, I want to ensure your vitals are stable."
Steve looked confused when she prodded his body with types of equipment he had never even heard of. The bright blue light she shot into his eyes made him wince.
"There, I'm done for now. If you need anything, please press that button, okay?" Steve nodded. A soft knock on the door made him look up.
She looked barely a day older, but her attire made her look mature and intimidating. However, that smile was all Diana. He watched as she slowly came inside the room. The door shut behind her automatically and Steve smiled involuntarily when she walked over to his bedside and sat down.
"You're really alive," she whispered, her hand coming up to lightly caress his face. Slowly, she pulled back and turned to look at Helen who was standing to the side.
"Reports, Dr Cho?" Diana asked.
"Everything is stable, Ma'am. I believe Captain Rogers is free to move and join the regular lifestyle. Although I believe we should properly introduce him to the advancements in our world compared to the 40s. Moderation is not necessary."
"Are you sure?"
At her nod, Diana dismissed her.
"Where's Peggy?" Steve asked in an instant, and Diana sighed.
"I just got the report that she has yet to wake up. The doctors are positive that it's only a matter of time. I'll give it a day."
Steve nodded.
"What happened, Diana?"
Diana looked at him and sighed.
"Okay, this is going to be quite a tale, so I would ask you to bear with me. The war ended almost 70 years ago. Peggy and you crashed near the North Pole and we found you frozen in the Arctic a week ago. There have been many expeditions in the frozen wastelands up north looking for even a hint of where you could be, but the reports always came negative. We were very lucky that circumstances favored us to find the Valkyrie last week."
Steve's eyes widened at the 70 years remark.
"70 years?" He asked faintly. Diana nodded with a frown.
"The world has changed, Steve. And I curse myself for asking this of you so soon after the ordeal you went through, but we will need every bit of your help. There is no other man I'd trust more, well, apart from my husband, that is."
Steve's eyes widened before he grinned.
"Husband, huh? And what happened to the woman who used to proclaim so loudly that she would never let another man touch her?"
Diana chuckled.
"Things change. His name is Clark. He was, you can say, someone who remained my rock for over a decade. Remember when we were fighting against Schmidt? Well, the one I was fighting against was called Ares. Safe to say, I don't think I would've survived or have had the courage to continue if not for Clark's intervention. It is a time of my life that I seriously never want to remember, but at least the best thing in my life came out of it."
"You seem happy," Steve noted with a genuine smile on his face. Diana nodded.
"I'd love to introduce you to him, but he is on a mission."
"I understand," Steve nodded, "anything else that's new?"
Diana gained a conflicted look on her face for a moment before shaking her head.
"Nothing much. Just wondering how to introduce you to the changes our world has undergone in the past decades. I don't want to overwhelm you."
Steve chuckled.
"Look around you. I'm sure I never saw things like these back then. I'm pretty sure I'll manage."
Diana chuckled and patted his hand like she used to back when they were fighting the war and had a few moments to catch a break from the vicious cycle of battles.
"That's good to hear. Would you like to rest for a bit or are you ready to leave? I'm sure Dr Cho would not mind it either way," Diana smiled.
"Let's go. I'm not too fond of staying in a room for an extended period," Steve replied. Diana nodded.
"The bathroom is over there. You will find your clothes in the closet. Once Peggy is released, we will talk more. For now, get ready and meet me outside. I'll show you around," Diana smiled and stood up to walk out of the room.
XXXXX
Half an hour later, a fully refreshed Steve Rogers walked down alongside one of his best friends Diana, or as he learned a few moments ago, Diana Kent. His eyes took in everything around him in some sort of childlike wonder. Diana saw his face and chuckled.
"You look like a kid in a candy store," she remarked teasingly. Steve smiled.
"Can you blame me? I never imagined things like this could ever exist," he replied as he stared at a massive piece of machinery that he couldn't make heads or tails of.
"Don't worry. It will take some time, but you'll soon become familiar with everything," Diana replied as they walked over the bridge that connected two ends of what Diana had called the hellicarrier. Steve looked down into the deep abyss right below them.
"How high up are we exactly?" He asked.
"Believe it or not, we are more than fifty thousand feet up in the air."
Steve's eyes widened.
"That's possible now?"
Diana shook her head.
"Despite technological advancements, it is still not possible for a regular aircraft to fly this high for much longer. The aviation fuel doesn't work properly. However, S.H.I.E.L.D. is the most advanced espionage and enforcement organisation in the world, and we have some of the best scientists and engineers working for us round the clock to make even the seemingly impossible things possible."
"Quite a brag, don't you think?" Steve asked with a chuckle. Diana shrugged.
"This organisation is something I take massive pride in. It took lots of blood, sweat and effort for us to bring it to where it is today."
Steve smiled at her passionate tone.
"How did this come about anyway?" He asked, smiling at a few agents who nodded respectfully and walked away.
Diana sighed and pressed her palm on the wall. The door slid open and she entered before beckoning him in. Steve walked in and saw a very opulent work office.
The office looked grand and luxurious, with expensive and high-end furniture and decor. He saw a large mahogany desk in the center of the room, with a large leather office chair behind it. Along the walls, there were large bookcases filled with leather-bound books and he gazed at the expensive art on the walls. The floors were covered in a plush carpet, and the windows were draped with heavy curtains. A small seating area with a black couch and two chairs were situated to the side of the room, and a large crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, giving the room a warm and inviting atmosphere.
Safe to say, Diana had not cut any corners.
She saw him looking around the room and smirked.
"Impressed?" She teased. Steve chuckled.
"When did you become so thriftless? This must've cost a fortune."
Diana waved her hand and took a seat on the sofa. Steve joined her and made himself comfortable.
"You asked how it started, right?"
Steve nodded.
"Well, I'd say it began a few years after the war. I was, as you can imagine, in a bad place. I had lost all three of my best friends and I didn't have anything to keep me sane. Believe it or not, a few months after the war ended, I left post-war discussions before they fully concluded and went back home."
She chuckled at his slightly widened eyes and continued, "Spent a few months holed up and living as a regular woman of the Amazons, when a certain stubborn bastard found me."
Steve looked at the whimsical smile on her face, "Your husband, I guess?"
"A pain in the ass at that time. He said that he had been looking for me ever since I left, and believe it or not, he was the one who gave me the lecture of my lifetime, in front of every member of my family, about how I was acting irresponsibly. It went on and on and I was shocked when none of those women did anything to him. You know how they feel about men, and here was this man berating me in their haven, and all they did was lead him back to the exit once he was done with nothing but some drinks."
"Must've been quite an experience," Steve chuckled.
"You have no idea. I have never heard my mother talk to me in that tone, and here was this upstart who dared to treat me like a common brat. Unbeknownst to me, he had triggered a desire for change in me, and it took me a long time to realize that. I left my home the next day and started to participate in negotiation treaties and post-war settlements across the globe. In my absence, they had the idea to nuke two Japanese cities, and I had to intervene right afterward.
"The years that followed were challenging, but I had some of the most capable individuals with me. Howard was young but so smart and the less I say about Clark, the better."
"Clark?" Steve asked. Diana smiled.
"That's my husband's name. Clark Kent. He is from a planet called Krypton. Krypton was destroyed and he found his home here. Aided us with post-war efforts all the way until together we eventually created this organisation. Howard, Clark and I – S.H.I.E.L.D. is the result of all the work we put in during those years. Initially, we focused on international relations. The situation with the Soviets was cold, and those were trying times. The power blocks were trying to one-up each other every step of the way, and we had to intervene a number of times to keep the situation from escalating."
"I can't imagine it was easy," Steve said with an understanding smile. Diana chuckled and nodded.
"It wasn't. The allied powers believed that they had control over our organisation just because we fought on their side, but what they failed to understand was that our responsibility was to govern the threats faced by the Earth as a whole, and not just a certain coalition. There have been heated arguments from both sides, but we have managed so far. However, times are changing," Diana frowned.
"As in?" Steve asked in slight concern. The woman shook her head and looked at him.
"Forces much bigger than we could've ever imagined are at play here, Steve. We saw an example of it first-hand back during the war. Since then, there have been supernatural, technological and cosmic incidents at a scale previously unimaginable."
Steve looked slightly surprised and more than a little apprehensive as Diana began to explain what had unfolded during S.H.I.E.L.D.'s glorious history and the challenges they had tackled over the years. The more she explained, the direr the situation looked to Steve until only a pervading silence remained.
"How has humanity managed to stay alive until now?" He finally asked disbelievingly. Diana chuckled.
"Believe me, even I ask that sometimes. There are days when I wonder how we managed to deal with all these incursions over the years. Thankfully the situation was always under control, meagre as it might have been. However, things are changing, and rapidly."
Steve listened as she explained the recent events that had unfolded in the world. He was surprised to hear about Howard's son and the advancements he had made technologically and was further shocked to hear that more gods existed.
Their discussion lasted over two hours in which Diana filled him in on everything that mattered and Steve absorbed it all like a sponge. Finally, after explaining to him about Bruce and her intent to recruit him as well, Diana relented.
"Look at that! We've been talking for almost three hours now. It surely didn't feel like it," Diana said as she leaned back with a deep sigh and picked up her glass of water. Steve sat pondering upon the revelations before he looked resolutely at her.
"How can I help?"
Diana smiled and put her glass down, "You can help me by getting back into top shape. The same applies to Peggy. The two of you have been frozen for close to seventy years, and I bet you are rusty. Take some time and get yourself acclimated to this new world you are now a part of, understand how things work and I'm sure you will be perfectly fine."
"Well, I'll get started today then," Steve replied as he stood up.
"Hold on," Diana said, exasperated, and pulled him back onto the couch, "you don't need to rush anything, Steve. Peggy would be waking up any time now. Spend some time with her. If my time with Clark has taught me anything, it's that I don't want to waste even a moment if I can help it. Both you and Peggy deserve that after the hand you were dealt with."
Steve sighed and gave a resigned nod. Diana smiled.
"How do you like this office, by the way?" She asked nonchalantly.
Steve looked around appreciatively.
"As I said earlier, you surely didn't hold back. It's really nice, to be honest. But hey, nothing but the best for the founder, right?"
Diana chuckled at his smile.
"I'm glad you like it. This is going to be your office in the hellicarrier."
Steve's eyes widened.
"What?"
Diana chuckled.
"What? You thought I'd let you be without an office? There's no way I could do that. You are Captain Rogers – a war hero and one of the most important members of our organisation. You more than deserve it."
"But Diana, this is too excessive," Steve persisted, and Diana sighed.
"Look, Steve, you can complain all day and night and I'm not going to budge. I even went so far as to personalise it to suit your antique tastes. Believe me when I say that no one uses a mahogany desk in S.H.I.E.L.D. No one reads those books either. I remember your taste, Steve, and I repeat it once again. You have earned it and more."
"More? Please don't tell me you've done something else as well," Steve asked pleadingly.
"Relax. You just have one more office in the headquarters and Peggy has her offices both here and at the HQ. Apart from that, there's one more thing but it's not for you alone. That is all."
Steve sighed.
"Don't complain again. You want to meet Peggy, right? I just got the alert that she's awake," Diana quickly interjected and held her arm up, where Steve saw her bracelet shining a soft white. Diana looked at him and smiled.
"Let's go see that wife of yours," she intoned softly, holding his hand in sincere support as Steve looked at her in silence.
XXXXX
"I'll stay out here for a few minutes. Go on in," Diana whispered as she nudged Steve forward. He breathed deeply and nodded before stepping forward. The door slid open and his eyes met the most beautiful shade of brown he had ever seen. Unwittingly he felt his legs carry him forward until his arms were engulfed with her lithe body.
The couple clutched each other tightly, not wanting to let go. A reunion so long awaited, they held each other for what felt like an eternity. Words were unnecessary; they just stayed in a firm embrace, relishing in the never-ending moment.
The silence stretched for what seemed like hours before Peggy's soft voice broke it.
"It's been so long, hasn't it?" Her voice was barely a whisper, and Steve hugged her even tighter.
"Should feel like yesterday, but it doesn't."
Peggy clutched his shirt firmly and pulled back, and Steve tenderly looked down at her. His eyes took in every feature of her beautiful face, from her thin eyebrows that slanted in the middle and curved elegantly to her expressive brown eyes that mesmerized him whenever he gazed into them, from her small button nose that flared ever so slightly as they gazed at each other to her inviting pink lips that seemed as soft as they were when they had kissed for the first time.
"I love you," Steve whispered, failing to hold back his emotions as he cupped her cheeks with both hands and brought their foreheads together. This time, the tears refused to be held back, flowing freely from their eyes.
"I love you, more than anything," Peggy whispered back, sniffing softly as Steve pulled back to look at her with a watery smile – a smile that was brilliantly returned. He felt as if his day had been brightened as he stared at her, and once again, he marveled at his fortune for being blessed with such a wonderful woman as a life partner.
"Stop hogging her all to yourself, will you?" An amused voice cut in, and Steve chuckled before kissing his wife softly. Their lips caressed each other before finally parting and Steve stepped to the side with a smile.
Peggy's smile widened when she saw Diana, and she welcomed the other woman into a warm embrace.
"I missed you, Peggy," Diana whispered into her shoulder.
Peggy patted Diana on the back in reassurance, before pulling away.
"Look at you, all business-like. What happened to the warrior woman who used to throw enemies around like they were nothing?" She teased, smiling when Diana chuckled.
"Things have changed, Peggy. It's an all new world now," she sighed and smiled at her friend, "but now that you two are here and all healthy, it doesn't seem too challenging somehow."
"Well, I appreciate the confidence you have in us at least," Peggy chuckled, smiling at Steve who walked over and took his seat on the other side of the bed. Peggy leaned into her husband and looked at Diana.
"Okay, tell me what I've missed."
Diana smiled.
XXXXX
"Well, that's a lot to take in," Peggy muttered as Diana finished her explanation. When her friend told her that the world had changed, she thought there were advancements in weaponry and more conflicts, something that was inevitable. But the tale Diana had spun was beyond her comprehension.
"I have to commend Howard's son though," Peggy remarked, looking at Diana. "You and your husband are not normal humans, so it is understandable, but flying has been a forlorn dream of mankind for millennia. The invention of a plane was revered so much because it helped us realise a dream we had been chasing since we probably evolved. For him to gain the ability to fly with such precision and control as you just described is just phenomenal."
Diana nodded in understanding, "Although I wish he was more like his father. Don't get me wrong. Tony has all the positive traits Howard had, probably even amplified, but he has a side that Howard kept firmly in check."
At their questioning look, Diana sighed.
"His massive confidence. If he didn't have the ability to back his cockiness, people would've quickly dubbed him an arrogant snob – don't give me that look, Steve – but the man is indeed very capable at what he does. It is an admirable trait, but something like that also comes with a baggage. I hope he doesn't bite off more than he can chew someday."
"Oh, don't worry. It will all be fine," Peggy waved her hand in dismissal, "I, for one, am looking forward to meet Howard's son. I still remember how he was when we had first met – all shy and focused only on his work. It took so long for us to get him out of his shell, remember?"
Diana did indeed remember.
"Well, I'm sure a meeting with him can be arranged," she replied before frowning when her bracelet vibrated.
"Yes?" Diana brought it to her ear, and a frown came over her face as she listened.
"That's good, dear. Tomorrow sounds more than okay," she replied in a relaxed voice once the explanation was over.
"What's got you in such a good mood?" Peggy asked her once she sat back properly.
Diana smiled, "I had sent my daughter to fix a problem. As expected she's done admirably. There was a slight inconvenience, but it's been dealt with."
Peggy shrugged.
"Keep being vague if you want," she said jokingly and Diana chuckled.
"Well, now that you two would be senior members of S.H.I.E.L.D., I believe you ought to know these things as well," Diana began before Peggy cut her off.
"What do you mean senior members?"
Diana looked at her in surprise.
"I'm sorry, I assumed you two would want to join as soon as you can," she replied. Peggy frowned.
"You're right Diana, but don't you think you were a bit presumptuous there?"
At her frown, Peggy continued, "Don't get me wrong. You were right in thinking that we would be helping, but you can't just assume that, not after the ordeal we went through. We have decades to catch up on, Diana. We need some time."
Diana frowned as she nodded.
"I understand. It's just…" she trailed off. Peggy squeezed her hand in reassurance, making the woman look at her.
"It's okay. You know us. There is no chance we will let you do all this on your own. Just let us have some time to get settled properly and we will be back very soon."
Diana nodded with a small smile.
"I guess I got a bit carried away. Sure, you deserve to take as much time away as you want. Just know that your positions and offices both here and at the HQ are already established and are waiting for you to join."
"Thank you," Peggy nodded before she started to get up, "I'd like to get out of this room now. I can, right?"
Diana nodded.
"The doctors have approved your release from the hospital. You are free to do whatever you like."
"That's good then. I'd love to have a spar. Care to join me?" Peggy asked with a challenging smirk. Diana's smirk mirrored her own as she stood up and flexed her fists.
"Like old times then?"
Peggy smiled.
"Exactly like old times."
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Steve watched in between his punches as his wife was thrown against the wall for the seventh time in as many minutes. The blue wall glowed with energy as her body collided with it and she fell in a heap. However, unrelenting and feisty as she was, she quickly got up and charged ahead once again.
Ducking under Diana's punch, she delivered a quick jab to her ribs before kneeing the other woman in the abdomen. Diana grunted under the powerful impact as she bent over slightly, allowing Peggy to climb over her back and twist her arms around her neck in a sleeper hold.
Diana hunched over as the air supply to her head was cut off, her arms slack on her sides and her knees bent slightly. Her face was getting redder with every second that passed, and right when she was about to give out, Diana pushed her entire body backward and toppled over. Peggy grunted as she was slammed back against the metallic floor and Diana quickly get out of the hold. However, before she could get back on the offensive, Peggy kicked her in the back and quickly got up.
She lunged forward with a lightning-fast punch. Diana stepped back just in time, barely avoiding the blow, and quickly took advantage of Peggy's lunge to deliver a perfect roundhouse kick to her midsection. Peggy grunted in pain as she skidded back a few steps and took her stance with a smirk on her face.
"You don't look rusty at all," Diana remarked with a smirk of hers as well.
"I might've been frozen for decades, but it's like I woke up from a deep sleep. Increased metabolism means I don't need much rest either. Believe me, I don't feel any different from when we were fighting Schmidt," Peggy replied and pounced on Diana with a flurry of punches and kicks. Diana blocked most of the blows, but some still got through. Emboldened, Peggy pressed forward with a series of jabs and blows, forcing Diana into retreat.
Just when Peggy was about to launch a vicious uppercut, Diana quickly leaned to the side and avoided it. Completely open, Peggy could do nothing when a haymaker pummeled her back to the floor, the force knocking the daylights out of her.
Diana stood victorious over Peggy, who was gasping on the floor as she tried to take huge gulps of air in.
"You okay?"
Peggy grunted as Diana grabbed her hand and pulled her back to her feet, and took the bottle of water from an agent who had been watching from the sidelines.
"Yeah," she replied as she swallowed a large gulp, "I have to get even better though."
"Don't worry too much about it. You're brilliant as always."
She nodded and looked over to see her husband furiously battering away at a massive punching bag. Her eyes raked over his muscular form, shining with sweat as his vest clung to his wet skin. Diana saw her staring and smirked.
"Hungry, my dear Peggy?" She teased.
"Hmm?" Peggy asked distractedly as she continued to stare at him, unaware of Diana coming up behind her and slinging her arms around her neck.
"You know," she heard Diana whisper in her ear, "there is a room me and Clark use sometimes here in the hellicarrier for… uhm… some personal time. If you want, I can let you and Steve borrow it for a few hours. Consider it a favour from a friend. It's been decades since you've had any, afterall."
Peggy shamelessly ogled Steve who continued to methodically punch and kick the bag as Diana's words ran around amok in her mind.
"Yeah, I can see you thinking about it," Diana continued as she softly massaged Peggy's shoulders, "he seems a bit pent up too. Why don't you get him to relax? I'm sure he'd love a hot bath. Come on, I'll show you where the room is."
Smirking, Diana led Peggy over to where Steve was and smiled at him. Steve saw them walk over and stopped his exercise, looking askance at them.
"Spar over then?"
Diana nodded.
"You must be sore, right?" She asked expectantly. Steve twisted his joints a bit, sighing when they popped.
"A little, yeah."
Diana smiled.
"Good. Come follow me then. Let me show you what Clark and I do when we're looking for some relaxation after some battle or spar."
Shrugging, Steve followed behind a silent Diana and Peggy and saw them stop in front of a door situated a little ways away from the main chamber of the hellicarrier.
"Well, go on in then, you two. I'll see you two in a few hours," Diana smiled as she opened the door for them. Once he and Peggy entered, she whispered something in his wife's ear. Once done, she smirked at them and Steve saw her leave with the door closing behind her.
Turning around, he smiled at Peggy who moved close to him and took her in his arms. Her lips met his, and he felt all the tension in his limbs melt away.
"Come," Peggy whispered and led him over to the bathroom.
Without a word, she closed the bathroom door behind them. Steve saw her walk over to the large bathtub and fiddle with the black screen on the wall. Once she was done, she turned around and looked at him with a heated gaze. Steve's eyes widened when he saw her start to strip, and her ivory skin was bared to his gradually heating gaze. Once she was fully exposed, she looked him in the eyes and turned around. Steve stared at the flare of her ass and the little pink slit between her legs as she stepped over and into the bathtub, submerging herself entirely underwater before resurfacing.
Water dripped down her wet body as her hair clung to her skin, and she gave him an expectant look.
Within no time, his vest was off his sweaty body before he took the pants off as well. Naked, he walked forward and watched as her eyes took in his athletic body in much the same way his eyes had raked over her alluring curves barely a minute ago.
She scooted forward so that he could slide in behind her and slid back against him. His hands automatically wrapped around her slender frame as he pulled her flush against him.
Wordlessly, she grabbed the tube of gel from the side, popped it open, and grabbed his hand before pouring a sizeable amount into his palm and rubbing both his hands. Foam built up over his hands and Diana leaned forward. Understanding dawned on him and Steve rubbed the soap over her back, taking ample time to cover the entire expanse of her soft skin before his hands started to work her neck and shoulders.
Meanwhile, Peggy started to rub her back sensuously against his front, washing it with her body. Her ass rubbed every so often against his slowly hardening cock until she felt him poking her back. Smiling, she leaned back fully against his front and looked up at him.
Her eyes expressed everything she wanted to say, and maintaining eye contact with her all the while, Steve brought his hands over her front. The first gasp of pleasure left her lips when his hands grabbed those supple globes of flesh and Steve started to slowly rub them up and down. He covered her tits with the foam, rubbed his fingers along her cleavage, and tweaked her nipples softly as Peggy hissed.
Steve continued to fondle her breasts, his lips now kissing and nibbling along the tender skin of her neck. He sucked the side of her neck, nuzzling her ever so gently as she kept rubbing her delectable rear over his cock, moaning and arching her back in pleasure whenever Steve's fingers brushed or flicked her hard nubs.
Finally, she grabbed his hands that were tweaking her nipples and with great reluctance, pulled them away from her. Confused, Steve saw her get up before her glistening pussy appeared right in front of his eyes. The whiff of her womanhood sent his arousal meter into a spike and he let her pull him forward and take her place behind him.
Gathering the gel in her hands, she rubbed them together and gathered enough foam before she began to cover his back and wash it gently, returning the favor graciously. Steve stayed still, sitting in the bathtub as he felt her start to rub her tits against his back, washing him with those wondrous globes of pleasure. His erection was rock-hard now, jutting out proudly beneath the surface of soapy water as his wife continued to rub her front sensuously against his back while her hands caressed his front and played with his nipples.
"I want you," she whispered in his ear, and Steve was eager to oblige. He leaned to the side and allowed her to sit back down in front of her, however, instead of sitting down properly, she leaned firmly against his front instead. Their soapy bodies slid against each other and Steve felt her grab his erection. His breath hitched when he felt her velvety folds and slowly, he felt himself stretch her out.
Once Peggy was sure she had lined him up against her slit, she allowed herself to slide down. A soft moan of pleasure escaped her lips when his head slid inside her eager pussy. His hands came to grab her waist and help her down. Slowly, she eased him inside her and moaned when she felt him stretch her insides.
Steve breathed softly once he bottomed out inside her, and he leaned back against the bathtub. His legs were stretched out in front of him, and he felt her finally relax and stretch her legs over his.
"It feels like ages since you were inside me," she whispered as she turned her head to look at him. Steve looked down at her beautiful face and couldn't help himself.
Her lips welcomed his; emotions poured out into the enchanting kiss as Peggy began to move her ass up. Steve felt himself slide out of her until only the tip remained inside, and his kiss swallowed the passionate cry of his wife when she forcefully dropped her back on his cock.
A rhythm of sensuous melody began playing inside the bathroom as husband and wife rocked together inside a bathtub, with bodies soapy and hands wandering. Peggy had her tits pushed out within the confines of his palm as her hands found their reprieve within his blonde locks that clung to her fingers. All the while, her pussy stretched further and further to accommodate his thrusts.
Steve welcomed the sensations this wonderful woman evoked in him, and his powerful thrusts inside her intensified as their lips met in a frenzied kiss. His hand left her right breast and slowly went downwards until he touched the bundle of nerves right atop her pussy.
The sensations started slowly, beginning as a deep thrumming in their cores, growing in intensity with each passing moment. Their breathing quickened, his thrusts growing erratic inside her as her walls clenched him for all he was worth.
Peggy slowly began to tremble as the pleasure building within became too much to contain. She lurched slightly and her lips left his. A loud cry of ecstasy escaped her lips as her inner walls tightened around his prick, and Steve grunted.
Her body was wracked with wave after wave of pleasure as her pussy clenched and her muscles tensed. It didn't take long for him to erupt inside her, and she felt rope after rope of his hot seed splatter her insides, making her shudder in ecstasy.
The pleasure was so intense that it seemed to go on forever, and she was left weak and trembling when it finally began to subside. Steve was no better and his breaths came out in short gasps.
The couple lay there half-submerged in soapy water as the aftershocks of pure bliss reverberated through them. Peggy groaned when his cock slithered out of her sore pussy, and she clenched her inner walls to relax the muscles. She turned around and lay against him, pressing her front against his. All they could do was stay as they were, relishing in the aftermath of their passionate lovemaking.
"I love you," she reiterated, her voice barely above a whisper.
He smiled and stroked her naked back. "I love you too," his emotional voice sounded and Peggy burrowed herself deeper in his embrace.
They knew there would be challenges in the future, but at that moment, nothing else mattered.
To be continued…
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