Summary: You and Steve become closer after you insist he stay with you at your motel instead of sleeping at the Gas-n-Sip.
Warnings: Smut (pretty vanilla, some dirty talk, unprotected sex,) some language, fluffy
A/N: Tag list is at the end, let me know if you’d like to be added.
Your motel room was definitely not the Ritz, but it was clean, had decent water pressure, and a small kitchenette. To you, it was nothing fancy; to Steve, after all he had been through, it was more than he felt he deserved.
"I needed to remove the flesh from the bone. At first I was lost as to how. But then I sawed it off with a hand saw. Boiled it. Then put the bone in a mortar. I had to get one. Obviously this was not something I've done before. Finally I mixed the dust with some white paint. It made for a lovely undercoat."