AN: Jessica doesn't really have an outfit this chapter... whoopies.

Content warning?
If you get uncomfortable by smut, I recommend not reading. And no, it's not like how I did their wedding night. I will be going into more *detail*
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Jessica Rogers laughed as they finally made it back to the Avengers tower, Steve's hand on her backside when they were in the elevator.

"You know, your hand is on my ass," Jessica whispered, feeling Steve's breath on her neck as he stood behind the woman.

He nodded as his hand tangled in her hair, moving it to the side as he lightly pressed his lips against her skin, whispering, "I know."

Jessica hummed reaching a hand up to wrap around his neck, "Can't wait, can you?"

"I think we've waited long enough."

With his words, the elevator stopped, a loud ding echoing as the doors opened to reveal the main sitting room. The lights were off when they entered the tower, Jessica letting out a noise of surprise when Steve grabbed her hips and turned her around harshly.

She met his eyes as he walked her backwards in the dark, feeling as Steve pressed her against the couch. Steve quickly wrapped his arms around her waist and bent Jessica back across his arm, capturing her lips with his.

Jessica's eyes closed as her mouth moved against him with a dire encouragement, Steve deepening the kiss making it to where she clung to him his shirt. The man's kiss was urgent, dire on parting her shaking lips as trailed down to her jawline.

She gripped onto the hair at the nape of his neck, eyes closed all the while Steve's lips pressed against her pulse on her neck. Jessica pulled him back from her skin, bringing him back to her mouth.

Jessica's lips moved against his harshly, the familiar electric spark coursing through their bodies as they kissed. The woman pushed every ounce of love she had for her husband into it as she felt a deep vibration twitch through Steve, fingers pressing into her skin deep enough to leave bruises.

"Take me to bed," She panted against him.

Steve nodded, eyes a shade darker than normal, "I'm taking you to bed."

Jessica and Steve then quickly stumbled into their joined room, lips already bruised and sensitive from the other's mouth on theirs. Jessica kicked the door shut as her hands found Steve's belt, quickly undoing it as Steve let out a sigh at the feeling.

Steve trailed his fingers up Jessica's bare sides from the slits in her jumper, hands cupping her jaw as he whispered, "How the hell do I take this thing off you?"

"Language, Mr. Rogers," Jessica whole-heartedly chuckled, voice holding a slight husk from her normally deeper voice.

She pulled back as she let Steve's belt fall to the ground, moving to her own shoulders and quickly pulling the sleeves off her shoulders. Steve let out a light groan as Jessica pulled the jumper off completely, kicking it away toward his belt and her shoes on the floor.

He looked her up and down as Jessica's hands found his chest, beginning to unbutton his shirt with a light pant, cheeks blushed. Steve's own hands trailed down the valley of Jessica's chest, his large palms brushing against her breast.

Jessica's green eyes rolled back a bit as she subconsciously arched into her husband's hands. She quickly pushed the blue dress shirt off Steve and walked backwards, bringing him along with her by his belt loops.

Steve kicked his shoes off as Jessica sat on the edge of their bed, his hands trailing up and down her thighs as he leaned over her. Their eyes were on one another as Steve fondly smiled.

"I love you."

"I love you," Jessica whispered, "Now show me like you used to."

Jessica pressed her lips against Steve's toned chest, hands trailing along the line that dipped into his dress pants. She unbuttoned his trousers as Steve wrapped his hands in her red hair, curls now messy from the constant touch.

He pulled them off quickly before the redhead moved further onto the bed, ripping the comforter from the mattress as she did, leaving a simple sheet on the bed. Steve leaned over the woman and cupped her jaw, fingers lightly tugging on her hair as he captured her lips once more

Jessica immediately kissed back, legs wrapping around Steve's waist as he held himself above her. Steve groaned as Jessica arched her bare chest into his, goosebumps rising on their skin from the electrifying contact.

The redhead's heart raced when Steve pressed his lips against her pulse point, her head moving to the side in a haze.

"Are you sure you want this?" Steve hoarsely whispered, teeth lightly biting Jessica's ear.

She nodded as Steve moved off her hips, using his knee to separate her legs, "Yes."

Steve bent down and kissed down the column of Jessica's throat, hand going to her chest to give her a rough squeeze. Jessica bit her lip as Steve's lips skimmed down the valley of her chest, trailing to the side before wrapping around her breast.

Jessica couldn't help but arch into Steve's mouth, hand finding his hair to keep him on her from the now foreign feeling of this touch. Steve moaned against her, tongue flicking for a moment before he pulled back, all while his other hand didn't stop moving.

Steve then kissed down her body once more, sucking and biting as he went along. The man looked up at Jessica as he hooked a finger in the waistband of her panties, slowly skimming the fabric down her thighs, leaving her completely bare.

"God, I missed this."

Jessica didn't get to respond as Steve dipped down between her legs, lips pressing against the insides of her thighs. A moan left Jessica's lips unknowingly as Steve pushed forward and kissed the spot that ached for him the most, the growing sensation of neediness washing over her.

"Steve," Jessica almost begged, the whine of pleasure foreign to her tongue, "Please."

Without answer, Steve fully wrapped his lips around Jessica's clit, the redhead's hips twitching at the contact as a soft mewl left her. Steve hummed as he moved his tongue on the green witch, flicking back and forth.

He kept one hand on Jessica's stomach, keeping her from moving against his mouth as the other trailed down toward her core. Steve moaned at the feeling of Jessica's neediness between his fingers, teasing her entrance before he slowly moved his middle and pointer finger to slide inside her.

Their bodies had an immediate response to one another, quickly remembering exactly what it had been like many years ago when they were together.

Jessica bit her lip at the sensation of Steve's fingers curling against her, body stiffening as a warm sensation seemingly began to build in the bottom of her stomach. Steve kissed and licked, tongue working skillfully against her clit as he added a second finger, the cold metal of his wedding ring pressing against Jessica's skin.

"God, Steve," Jessica panted, shoulders rolling back as her hands found Steve's hair to push him closer to her.

The said man continued running his tongue along Jessica, spreading everything she was giving him as he curled her fingers against a new spot that made Jessica let out a loud gasp.

Steve watched as Jessica's mouth curled and her eyes closed, chest moving up and down rapidly causing him to suck faster. The sound of Jessica's moans caused a proud smirk to grace his lips as he continued to run his tongue on her clit, an odd sense of accomplishment setting inside him.

He was usually the loud one.

Steve couldn't help the growl that came to his lips, his own stomach warming at the sounds leaving Jessica's red lips. Steve hummed as he noticed Jessica's cheeks turn a bright red, the muscles in her stomach contracting when he hit a new spot within her.

Jessica moved her hips to meet Steve's mouth, causing the man to softly bite her twitching spot all while his fingers continued to pump in and out of her.

"Hips twitching already, baby?" Steve murmured between kissing her clit, "Are you coming undone already?"

"Yes, captain," Jessica panted, "Please, Steve."

The feeling of Steve so close made Jessica's body warm, toes curling against his back. Steve darkly chuckled, running his tongue along her but avoiding the spot she needed him the most as a tightness constricted in his pants. The soft whimpers and mewls leaving Jessica's mouth caused his hips to move against the bed, friction making him let out a deep sigh or relief.

"Steve," Jessica pulled on his hair, eyes slightly hooded as she looked at the ceiling, "Please, I need you."

Her body was electrified as Steve kissed his way back up her body, arms above her by her head. Jessica's usual eye color was darkened, now almost emerald green as Steve brought his fingers to her lips.

Jessica immediately wrapped her lips around Steve's fingers, knowing what he wanted as her tongue lightly curled around them while she sucked harshly. A soft mewl left her as she tasted herself on Steve's fingers, the man pulling back with a light wet noise before taking her lips on his.

Steve kissed the woman harshly, tongue rubbing against hers as Jessica's hands found their ways to his boxers, hand palming him through the thin fabric that was tight against him. The man let out a pent up breath at the feeling of her hand on him, hips moving toward her slightly.

Jessica wrapped her legs around Steve's waist, pushing herself up on his chest causing them to roll so the woman was on top. Steve cursed lightly as he felt Jessica rake her nails down his abs, leaving red marks down his stomach.

She bent down slightly, disheveled hair framing her face as she hovered slightly over his pelvis.

"Do you still want me, hero?" She was quiet, soft even. Steve quickly nodded, hands on her hips, "Yes, Jess, I do."

Jessica simply gave him a smile before reaching between them, lightly taking Steve in her hand before sinking down on the man. A breathy pant left her lips as she felt him push against her walls, brows furrowing as she adjusted.

A grunt left Steve's lips as Jessica curled her nails against his chest, head moving slightly as his eyes screwed shut from the feeling of her. Jessica gasped lightly as she bucked her hips toward the man's pelvis, feeling him inside her.

It was almost a foreign feeling, though she remembered everything. Every movement, every sensation, every prickling feeling as a shock rang through her entire body.

A breathy moan left Steve as Jessica began moving on him, a twitch of her hips allowing the hair on the back of his neck to rise at the feeling of her. The man held onto Jessica's hips tightly, thumbs pressed into her hip bone when an electrifying charge shocked their systems as she continued quicker.

Steve's eyes were dark as his head was thrown back, Jessica moving as quick as she possibly could. The redhead felt sharp jolts run throughout her body, legs trembling as she continued to grind herself on Steve's dick.

"Steve, I need you to touch me."

The man practically sat up at her words, his chest brushing against her as his hand slipped between them. Jessica moaned as Steve circled her clit with two fingers, her own finding his hair and pulling harshly.

A growl escaped the soldier's lips and his hips began rutting against Jessica's, their hearts beating out of their chests as they continued to grow closer to their climax. Every brush against the spot inside Jessica made her whisper, thighs trembling as they remained on either side of Steve.

Jessica smirked as she felt Steve twitch against her walls, somehow managing to speed up at the thought of his release as well. Her hand found itself against his neck and Steve moaned, making her eyes darken.

"That's right, you like that," She whispered, chest bouncing against his as their hipbones snapped against one another once more.

One hand found itself in Jessica's hair, the man pulling her head back slightly making her moan at the feeling. His name escaped her lips as he brought his lips down to her throat, thrusting harder inside her as she continued to grind down on him.

The woman couldn't even tell she had closed her eyes at the feeling of euphoria coursing through her bones until Steve whispered her name against the column of her throat, a dark mark now on her pulse point.

The sound brought Jessica back to reality, an instinctive breath escaping her lips as she ran her nails down Steve's shoulder blades. She watched as Steve's jaw clenched, feeling her muscles contract under his fingertips that were grasping at her waist.

The sight had her body on fire, heat rising from her cheeks to her chest, feeling her heart clench. She simply shook the emotion building in her chest, focusing back on the man under her as Steve moaned her name once more.

"Jessica, baby, I'm close."

Jessica nodded, flincing back slightly at the feeling of Steve's fingers on her clit, that twitched under him, and dick inside her, hitting every spot he always did. The sounds escaping them both had the couple draw closer to their release, eyes focused on one another in a silent plea for each other.

Steve's hands slid up Jessica's body, running along every inch he could before he settled on her back, fingers raking down her back. Steve's hand was on the side of Jessica's neck, other hand squeezing her chest as he murmured lightly.

"Jessica, don't come undone without me."

The woman let out a whine-like mewl at the sound of his plea, "Please."

His words had Jessica arching into his chest, nerves prickling under her skin as a cold flush washed over her skin. Their sharp and continuous movements quickened as Jessica's green eyes were on him, Steve's hand softly holding her chest that was moving with every thrust of her hips against his while he continued to circle her clit.

Every fiber in their being was shaking in unison, a hot coil in their lower stomachs feeling as though it was getting tighter with each move.

Jessica's head unconsciously nodded as she smirked down at the man below her, grabbing his hands that were grasping at her naked body and laying them down before putting them beside his head on the pillow. The blond man's eyes began closing lightly, twitching inside Jessica as he hit her g-spot once more.

"Jess, I'm gonna..." Steve trailed off, breath labored as sweat dripped down his chest that was now pressed against Jessica's.

The woman let out a groan, "Me, too, Steve. Please."

A gasp left the women's lips as the pressure in their lower stomachs finally snapped, a fierce, lewd moan escaping them. Jessica's eyes rolled back as Steve's hands forcefully left hers, the man pulling onto her hair and pulled her down to his lips.

The pair's lips were bruised with lust as they held onto their bodies, teeth clashing and chests rising in unison as they continued to move against each other to make the moment last as long as it could. Jessica whispered Steve's name against his mouth, teeth clashing as the man did the same.

After a moment of their movements ceasing, Steve moved a strand of hair from Jessica's sticky forehead, the green-eyed woman looking down at him as her thighs shook. Jessica let out a lascivious chuckle, kissing Steve's lips softly once more before she moved her hips upwards.

They both let out a whine as Jessica slid off Steve, the woman moving to lay down beside hem on the now wrinkled sheets, moving it to cover them both. After a moment, she sighed lightly against the grey sheet, one hand laid against her stomach as the other was by her head on a pillow, hair splayed out under her in a mess of curls.

She turned to see Steve already looking toward her, eyes soft as their chests still rose up and down, trying to catch their breath.

"What?" She questioned, voice not fully there as he turned onto his side, placing his hand on her stomach.

"I missed that," Steve gave her a light smile, "I missed you."

Jessica smiled, letting out a wince as she turned on her side, "I missed it, too."

"You okay?" He caught her noise of discomfort, fingers tracing up her side to her arm.

"You know, you ask that every time. And it's always the same answer. Soreness means it's good."

Steve pressed his hand against her back and pulled her closer, saying, "I still like to ask."

Jessica pushed forward and kissed his red, bruised lips and said, "I'm perfect, hero. Are you okay?"

He mimicked her smile.

"I'm perfect, too."

Jessica was quiet for a moment, a smirk rising to her face.

"Round two?"

"Oh, god. You're going to kill me, aren't you?"

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Jessica groaned as a warm light hit her face through the window that was higher on the wall above the bed.

She stirred as her nose scrunched, arm moving lazily to the side to feel for Steve. A smile fell on her lips when her fingertips found Steve's chest, the woman letting out a sigh as she rolled over on top of him.

Steve's arms wrapped around her waist fully, their naked chests pressed together as he ran his hand up and down the line of her back, thumb resting on the dimple on her hip. His lips sleepily found her temple, eyes staying closed as he kissed her lightly.

"Good morning," There was a soft scratch in his voice, deep gravel from sleep echoing throughout the room.

The sound had Jessica melting into him more, eyes closed as her arms laid on the side of the pillow beside his head to lace her hands in his hair. Her nails scratched at his scalp and Steve let out a soft hum, the two simply taking one another in.

They laid there for minutes, hands sleepily moving against one another as their eyes were closed, a content warmth spreading throughout their bodies. It was the simplest touch between them that made them feel home, loved.

It was as if time had stilled, filling the lost years away from another as they merely touched one another in the most natural way a couple could. Their pain was numb for a moment, thoughts only of one another and keeping them close, afraid if they let go they would disappear.

Their silence was broken as Steve let out a long sigh, saying, "We should probably get up for the day."

"No," Jessica moaned, eyes scrunching together as she buried her head into Steve's bare chest, "I want to stay like this. Sleep good."

"As much as I love laying here like this with you, I have to go down and fill out some more paperwork."

Jessica sighed as she opened her eyes, lifting herself off Steve slightly and placing her head on her hands that now laid on his chest.

"More paperwork about me?" She whispered, eyes soft as guilt now washed over her, "I promise, I'm not going to do anything. If you said you couldn't trust me in the beginning, but now you do, why can't they?"

Steve frowned, hand cupping her jaw, "I know, Brooklyn baby, but you have to see it from their side."

"I was a prisoner of war," Jessica shook her head, voice raw, "I told them everything I did already. I was tortured and made to be a weapon."

Her voice broke when she clenched her jaw, sucking her lip into her mouth before biting harshly. She shook her head, letting out a scoff after a moment.

"I understand, I do, but I made the same oath you did long ago," Jessica met his eyes once more, "I gave up my life to fight alongside you, came out of hiding and exposed myself. I gave up my life to save a solider, becoming a POW at the same time that was tortured and made to do things I didn't want to. I will do anything to get back in their graces, but tell them that I didn't want to do those things."

"I know that, baby," Steve craned his neck to kiss her forehead, "I will tell them."

Jessica nodded, "Thank you, hero."

The pair was quiet for a moment before Jessica shifted on Steve's chest, sitting up with her legs on either side of his hips. Steve's hands immediately found hers as Jessica smoothed down her messed up hair from their late night activities.

"I'm going to go shower," Jessica whispered, "I might go visit Lydia again. Claudia gave me her phone number and said anytime I wanted to come, I could. Her daughter would pick me up."

"Victoria?" Steve remembered her name, "She's a sweet gal."

Jessica let out a small smile, "She reminds me of Stiles and Noah."

"I had to hold back tears when I found out what happened," Steve sighed, a look of anguish washing over him, "He was so young... he wanted to help."

"He looked up to you, you know?" Jessica whispered, Steve shaking his head and saying, "I didn't know that."

Jessica let out a slight chuckle, saying, "He wanted to be you. When Lydia would write to me? God, he worshiped you. Wanted to be a soldier just like his uncle Steve. You know how proud he was to be related to Captain America?"

"I wish he hadn't looked up to me," Steve murmured after a moment, "If he hadn't, maybe he would still be here."

"Steve, how were you to know that was his path?" Jessica shook her head, leaning down and cupping his jaw, "You didn't know. He knew what he was doing... saving his friends and troop. He's a hero. And though it breaks my heart..."

Tears came to her eyes once more, lips twitching at the thought of the little boy she knew him to be; picturing his soft brown eyes she witnessed open for the first time when she held him in the hospital.

"He's a hero," Jessica finished, "He saved people. Noah became what he wanted to be, and wherever he is now? I know he is happy."

Steve nodded lightly, licking his lips as he ran his thumb down her skin, "Thank you, I needed to hear that."

"Lots of things have happened," Jessica's voice was shaky, Steve immediately knowing what she was meaning, "We just have to heal from it, with one another. It will take time, but I know we can get through it. As long as we have eachother, right?"

Steve gave her a light smile, saying, "Right."

"Good, now, join me in the shower."

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AN: I hope this chapter wasn't too cringy? I really did try, but please let me know if there are any areas I can improve in!