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Something's Gotta Give	By : pinktink79 Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 3816 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel's The Avengers or Captain America and the characters within (other than my OC) and I have made no money for this work of fiction.

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When Aly woke up the next morning, she had to rub her eyes a couple of times because she didn’t believe the sight that she was waking up to right now. To see Steve lying next to her was incredible. In some ways she had felt like it was all an amazing dream yet here she was, lying in bed with Steve. It was more wonderful than she could put into words. It immediately put her in a good mood although she was never much of a morning person. She always had a hard time waking up in the morning. Today, she had a feeling that she was going to have a hard time getting out of bed for other reasons.
Aly sat up a little, softly laughing when Steve opened one eye to take a peek at her and then pulled her down again with a little smile on his face. If he didn’t want her to move, Aly wasn’t going to be the one to argue with him after all. She liked the idea of staying like this for a few more moments. Actually she thought that it would be the perfect way to spend an entire day. The thing was that she already had plans in her head on what she wanted to do today. Aly just had to get Steve on board with her plans although she didn’t think it would be too difficult to convince him to spend another whole day with her. She lay back down, resting her head on Steve’s chest with a smile. Aly looked up at him, her smile growing when she saw him looking down at her too with a smile turning up the corners of his lips.
Steve played with Aly’s hair as she looked up at him, absent-mindedly twirling a few strands of her long, blond hair around his fingers as he watched her. He was clearly in a good mood this morning and so was Aly. This was something that he could learn to enjoy waking up to although Steve was too afraid to say those words out loud. The last thing that he wanted to do was to spook her but he knew that he wanted to know what it felt like to have someone to wake up to every morning like this. “Well good morning, ma’am,” he said with a soft chuckle. His smile grew when she laughed softly and shifted to kiss him.
“Good morning, Steve,” she said, sitting up a bit. “I’m going to grab a shower but you better not leave until we’ve had breakfast.” She sat up even more, sitting cross-legged on the bed next to Steve. Aly didn’t want this time with him to end so she was trying her best to prolong it if she could. It was the longest time that they’d spent together so far and if she could make it last a little longer, she was going to do it.
Steve sat up too, nodding when Aly asked him to stay for breakfast at least. It wasn’t like he wanted to be anywhere else after all. This was all that he wanted, to spend time with her. It was a first for him since he hadn’t been sure until now that he’d ever find someone who he could let in. He wanted something else as well but he wasn’t ready to bring up something like that yet. He brushed some of Aly’s hair from her face and kissed her softly, cupping her face in his one hand. “I’ll be here. I promise,” Steve said with a smile.
Aly was blushing as she climbed out of bed, having to climb over Steve in the process. She swore that she heard him let out a little growl when she did that although that might’ve been wishful thinking on her part. There was a part of her, after all, that was waiting for him to throw her down onto the bed and do all sorts of dirty things to her. She glanced over at Steve as she went through her dresser and then the closet to grab some clothes. He watched her for a moment but tried not to stare too much. Of course that seemed to be a difficult task.
After she left the room, Steve stretched and slowly climbed out of bed as well. He was pretty damn surprised that he hadn’t woken up excited after feeling Aly’s body pressed against his all night. It wasn’t like he didn’t feel that urge, that craving for her soft, warm skin against his. Steve shook off the thoughts, afraid he might end up with an erection and with Aly finding him in a compromising situation as he took care of it if he wasn’t careful. He pulled on the pants and t-shirt that he’d had on yesterday and made his way into the living room. He heard the shower turn on and smiled a little, knowing that he had some time to look around a little better. The first time that he’d come by her apartment, he hadn’t looked around as much as he would’ve liked.
He did notice that the only room in the apartment that she’d bothered to paint was her bedroom and that was a pale blue. The color was calming actually, which made sense. Her bedding had been multiple colors although her sheets were the same pale blue as the walls in her room. The floors were all hardwood although Aly had a few throw rugs on the floor in the hall and in the living room as well. It was nice and the place felt very homey to Steve. It also seemed to fit Aly because everything had its place, of course, but it was also a bit eclectic. He could tell, on closer inspection, that not all of the furniture actually matched. They might be in the same hue but that didn’t mean that the pieces came from a set.
He was still listening for the shower as he walked around the living room now, picking up some of the photographs she had sitting around to really look at them this time. Steve could easily tell which pictures were of her family and which were of her friends but no matter what picture he looked at, everyone in the pictures looked so happy. It made him wish that he had pictures like that to share with people. There was just one problem with that. His family was gone and actually had been since before he became Captain America, super soldier. His friends were gone as well, either long dead or too old for it to really matter whether or not he found them again. Even if he did find them, Steve knew that he could never explain why he was still alive or why he hadn’t aged in decades. He knew that had the other Avengers but he wouldn’t have ever thought to put pictures up of any of them. He wasn’t sure if they counted as friends or not actually although they did certainly feel like a team, like something of a dysfunctional family. Now he had Aly, of course, but they hadn’t taken any pictures together yet. Maybe one day he’d have pictures of the two of them in his apartment that people could look at and smile about.
Steve turned on her radio, turning it up a little. He smiled as the music started to play, noticing that the station that she had it set on now was one that played big band music. It was actually the same station that he’d had on at his apartment the night she came over for dinner and he had to admit that he liked that Aly had been listening to the same station since that day. Steve had wandered into the kitchen when he heard the shower get turned off. That still gave him probably 10 minutes while Aly got dried off and dressed, maybe longer. He wasn’t sure because this was the first time that he’d ever spent the night with a woman.
He started to go through the cabinets while he had a chance though. He doubted that Aly would let him get away with cooking for them once she was out of the shower but if he got started now, maybe she would let him get away with it. Steve pulled out a frying pan and then grabbed two plates out of another cabinet, remembering where they were. He set the table for the two of them before going into the refrigerator to pull out some eggs. He turned on the burner and started to crack the eggs when he heard the bathroom door open. Steve smiled as he started to scramble up some eggs for them, watching for Aly to come into the kitchen.
She stopped at the radio, smiling as she turned it up a little more before walking into the kitchen. Aly shook her head at him as she walked over and kissed Steve’s cheek with a soft laugh. She peeked at the pan and laughed again before heading for the freezer. She pulled out some frozen waffles, putting them into the toaster before she turned her attention to the refrigerator, pulling out some fresh blueberries and a can of whipped cream which she shook up as she walked over toward the stove. He had watched her bend over to get the blueberries and he couldn’t help the fact that he’d let out a low growl although Aly, thankfully, hadn’t heard it. She really was wearing down Steve’s resolve and he wasn’t sure how much longer it would be that he’d be able to hold out.
Steve watched rather intently as she shook the can and sprayed some of the whipped cream in her mouth, giggling as she ate it. He swallowed a little hard watching her though, shaking off some mental images as he turned his attention back to the eggs that he was scrambling. She was so damn good at teasing him, whether she knew it or not. If he had been bolder, at this point, Steve would’ve grabbed her and stripped her down and pushed her against the nearest wall already. He knew that he would’ve sat her on the edge of the counter and thrust himself deeply inside her. He would’ve laid her onto her kitchen table to make love with her until he made Aly tremble in the most delicious ways. Steve had to stop thinking about doing those kinds of things to her though because the longer that he let his imagination run away with him, the more that he could feel himself getting physically aroused. He focused, instead, as much as he could, on making their breakfast right now.
Aly grabbed the plates from the table, oblivious to any of Steve’s fantasies right now. The thing was that she had a few fantasies of her own. She was just doing her best not to push him into anything. She was still going to wait for Steve to take the lead on that. When the waffles popped up out of the toaster, she put them on the plates before setting the plates next to Steve. She waited as he put the eggs on their plates. She did notice that he put a little more on one plate, which she assumed meant that it was for him. While Aly put the plates back on the table, he cleaned up a little. He didn’t want to leave a mess for Aly after all.
Aly covered the waffles in whipped cream and blueberries while Steve put the pan and spatula into the sink. She gave him a wink when he looked at her and sprayed some whipped cream on her finger, holding it out for Steve. He was blushing when he realized what she wanted him to do but he leaned in and sucked the whipped cream off of her finger, making Aly giggle and blush a little bit. Her eyes even closed for a long moment as she felt his lips sliding off of her finger after he’d cleaned it of the whipped cream and he watched as her breath hitched, finding that he liked the idea of perhaps exciting her. She put the whipped cream away and poured them each a glass of milk. She poured herself a mug of coffee as well, adding a lot of sugar and some milk before she sat down at the table.
Steve was laughing, shaking his head as he sat down as well. She was going to take some getting used to but he figured that it would be worth it in the long run. She was a modern woman after all and he was going to have to get used to some of that sexual tension that seemed to be building between them. He had a feeling that the time that he spent with Aly was going to make for one hell of an adventure actually. “I was waiting for you to tell me to get out of the kitchen,” he said with a smile.
Aly shrugged as she sipped her coffee, not sure how to answer that one. The truth was that she had liked that he wanted to do something like that for the two of them so it didn’t make sense to tell him to get out of the kitchen. He had seemed so happy as he cooked up breakfast that she couldn’t bring herself to tell him to get out of the kitchen. “I liked the idea of you making us breakfast,” she said with a soft smile, laughing a little. “I didn’t want to interrupt you.”
Steve chuckled softly as he started to eat, looking over to see Aly eating as well. She gave him a little smile and stuck her finger into the whipped cream on her waffle and tapped her finger on the tip of his nose with a laugh. Steve looked down at his nose, crossing his eyes in the process and making Aly laugh even harder as she looked over at him. She had to take a drink of her milk to keep from choking on the bite she had taken. He wiped the whipped cream off and licked his finger, shaking his head at her. Steve had to admit that he liked that she had a sense of humor. It reminded him that it was okay to laugh sometimes. She smiled and gave Steve a wink as she went back to eating.
When they were done, they cleaned up together, washing the dishes although they splashed each other quite a bit as they did it. Steve dried this time and Aly washed since he was the one that cooked but that didn’t mean that she didn’t get splashed too. He managed to splash her with the dish water almost as much as Aly managed to get him. By the time they were done, Aly looked down at her wet shirt and laughed, shaking her head a bit. She looked over at Steve and laughed harder, doubling over. He looked down and saw that he was pretty well soaked. Shaking his head at Aly, he walked into the living room and sat down on the couch.
“You poor thing. You’re soaked,” Aly said, giving Steve a little pout. She was trying not to laugh but it was really difficult when she looked at him. It wasn’t just his shirt that was wet but his pants as well. As funny as the situation was, it wasn’t as if Aly hadn’t noticed how his clothes clung to his body although she pushed those thoughts away quickly. She flopped down onto the couch next to Steve and finally let herself laugh at the both of them.
“You’re pretty wet yourself there, missy,” Steve said with a chuckle, tapping the tip of her nose with his finger. He put an arm around her and laughed as she squealed and wiggled away from him. He pouted when she did that, trying to give her his best puppy dog face. “What’s the matter? Don’t you want to sit with me?”
Aly laughed, shaking her head as she scooted away from him a bit after he let her go. “You’re wet and you’re cold, Steve. No,” she said with a little smile. She turned a bit, tucking her leg underneath herself as she sat down. Aly was almost bouncing as she sat there, so full of energy. “What did you want to do today?”
“Can’t we stay in all day?” he asked, looking over at her. He had seen her pull off that puppy dog pout so he was trying it on her again. He wondered if it worked on her like her pout worked on him. To be fair, he knew that she had dimples so maybe it was the fact that she worked her dimples that seemed to make Steve so weak. He knew that a lot about Aly made him feel weak though. All he knew was that Aly got her way with him quite easily and he wondered if he could get his way with her as well.
Aly sighed and shrugged before shifting again and leaning against him now. She smiled when he put his arm around her again and pulled her close. It was hard to worry about the fact that they were both wet and cold when she was tucked under Steve’s arm like this. It felt too perfect after all. “I figured you’d want to go home to change since you wore that all day yesterday and that we could maybe go to the park or something but if you’d rather stay in …” Aly let her statement trail off then and looked up at him with that pout on her face now. She seemed to work her dimples a little more than usually too as she looked up at him.
Steve chuckled and shook his head when he saw that look on her face. It really was easy for her to break him because he knew that he’d do anything that she wanted right now. “That look is entirely unfair and you know it,” Steve said with a smile. “How is it that it works when you look at me that way but when I try it on you, nothing happens? Shouldn’t it work both ways?”
Aly laughed and shrugged a little before kissing his cheek softly. She thought that she might need to at least change her shirt before they left but she wasn’t concerning herself with any of that right now. At least not yet. “I didn’t know that it worked on you,” she said with a smile. “That’s good to know.”
Steve groaned, rolling his eyes a little. Of course he had just managed to tell Aly that if she pouted that she could get her way with him. Now he knew that she was going to pout all of the time to get her way. “I just gave you something to use against me. Didn’t I?” he said, trying not to laugh. The last thing that Aly seemed to need was something to use against him after all.
Aly smiled and nodded. She lightly brushed her fingers against his cheek and turned his head toward her. “I think you did,” she softly said. She’d lowered her voice a bit and saw the way that Steve shivered slightly from the tone of her voice. Aly couldn’t help but smile at that and it made her wonder what would happen if she kept talking to him like that. Maybe she’d be able to get him to do more than just go to the park with her today. Whether he knew it or not, he gave her something else to use against him though and she liked knowing that she could use the tone of her voice to get her way with him too. “I think you just did again, soldier.”
Steve looked at her curiously, cocking his head to the side a bit. “I did?” he asked, sounding as perplexed as he felt. He couldn’t imagine what he had done that might have tipped her off on something that she could use against him to get her way with him.
Aly giggled and shook her head. She even bit her lip softly as she shook her head, smiling when she saw Steve’s eyes flit toward her lips for a second before he was looking in her eyes again. “I’m not telling. So I’m asking again,” Aly said, sitting up a little more. She pulled out that softer tone of voice when she asked him again, hoping to get a little rise out of him for her trouble. That change of shirt was suddenly forgotten and she knew that she’d dry off after all. She wasn’t nearly as wet as Steve after all. “What are we going to do today, Captain Rogers?”
Steve smirked, chuckling softly. That tone in her voice actually made him feel a little spun and he had a feeling that Aly knew it too. He mumbled something under his breath about how unfair something was and then started to sit up. “I guess we’re going to my apartment so I can grab a shower and change,” he said, laughing when Aly popped right up and grabbed her purse and keys before he even got off of the couch. He joined her at the door, lacing his fingers with hers as he took Aly’s hand in his own after she locked up behind them.
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