I Just Need You (NSFW)
Summary: When you have a nightmare, Steve calms you down with a long session of gentle sex.
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader
Word Counting: 1.3k
Warnings: Smut, gentle sex, parent Steve Rogers, you and Steve haven’t been intimate in months, post-civil war, fluff.
You let out a short scream when your eyes opened wide, finding Steve’s face right above yours.
“Hey.” He muttered. “It’s okay. It was just a dream.”
You breathed deep, trying to relax. Looking at your side, you could clearly see the room had been disrupted by your powers, and you used them to put the furniture and dropped objects back in their places.
“You were dead.” You muttered. “I was at your funeral and…”
Steve immediately pulled you his arms, feeling as your body started to shake again.
“It’s okay.” He held you tightly, running his hands over your back and hair. “I’m here, I’m alive. I’m here with you.”
You close your eyes inhaling his husky smell and feeling his strong fingers massaging your back and scalp, calming you down.
“It was terrifying.” You confessed.
“I know.” He breathed under you. “The thought of losing you terrifies me too.”
You raised your head and looked into his eyes, the light from the windows only enough for you to focus on his blue gaze and leant down, joining your lips.
“I love you.” You murmured into the kiss. “Love you so much.”
His hands flew to your waist when you moved your leg to his hip.
“Y/N.” He exclaimed when you pulled away from the kiss. “Are you sure?”