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kumikyuz · 1 year
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➜ txt yeonjun — 6:22 pm ! ★﹑
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pairing ; sugardaddy!jun x afab!reader
genre ; smut
warnings ; semi-public sex, reader is quite bratty, reader gets called a slut twice, spanking, blowjob, crying kink, yeonjun is pretty mean ngl—
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you were more than happy to have gone to the mall with your sugar daddy , choi yeonjun , the day before an important dinner he's having with his colleagues. you are going to be joining his side as a date , and so yeonjun wants you glammed up and dazzling so he can show you off like expensive jewelry.
but of course , like any other day , you won't let him get his way right away. while he's going through racks filled with glamorous and quite revealing dresses , you watch him with a gloomy expression and crossed arms. "what is it?" he questions , irritated at the way you're sulking like a toddler while he's treating you with expensive shopping today. "i don't like these dresses" you retort back to him , shaking your head at the many he has resting over his arm. his brows furrow instantly as his expression darkens , jaw tight as he bites back his anger as he grabs your wrist before pulling you towards the changing rooms. "well you better start liking them because you're trying them on" yeonjun hisses through his teeth , your expression only driving him more and more off edge.
"whatever" you mutter with a roll of your eyes that has yeonjun hum crossly , and the last thing you see before closing the curtain is him standing with his hands on his hips , glare piercing through you. after trying on what seems like hundreds of dresses does yeonjun snap. "i don't like it either.. gosh the color is just not it" you say before he drags you into the changing room , closing the curtain behind him and pushing you down to your knees. "you think you can act so bratty around me slut?" yeonjun asks rhetorically as he unzips his black pants , you instantly shaking your head. his eyes darken as he takes his cock out , pressing the tip to your mouth and waiting for you to open before stuffing it in fast and watching your eyes widen.
you gag at the suddenness of it all , and before you can even compose yourself he's fucking your throat like you're his personal cock sleeve. your eyes brim with tears as your throat burns , choking out a sob as you try to get him to stop. this causes him to grab your hair and push you towards him , stopping his movements momentarily. "sluts like you don't deserve any mercy" he hisses through his gritted teeth before moving your head up and down to his liking , smirking at the tears rolling down your soft cheeks that have tinted red and ruining your makeup.
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brnzm-a · 3 years
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geesus, i can’t escape the #daddyzemo/#sugardaddyzemo halp. i am laughing so hard. 
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squishycheekanon · 2 years
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SugarDaddy!Techno x reader
Warnings: NSFW, 18+, swearing, Techno simping, Chef!Techno hint; can you spot it?
He calls you sweet, others call you spoilt. So what if you’re a little spoilt? Techno is a smart man, he’s not wasting his money when he gets your oh so sweet smile of happiness as a reward. It’s like a fresh breeze on a hot day, the hint of cold while the sun is beating down on him is all he can think of when you smile. Sometimes he just needs to see it.
Yes you can be a little… childish, but who isn’t Techno argues when his friends point it out. You’re polished and perfect in his infatuated eyes. His perfect little wife girlfriend he has to grumble each time he says it, ignoring the feeling of the ring box in his pocket pressing against his ribs. Jabbing him with a continuous taunt that he doesn’t see the pretty diamond on your finger.
“Which one babygirl?” Techno grunts sliding over your hips with rough calloused hands. Your too busy looking at yourself in the mirror to notice. The dresses hanging around you are so beautiful, but he Techno said to choose one.
“All.” You say simply, turning to the side to check out how good your ass looks in this dress. He repeats the word, it stings the tip of his tongue. The working woman standing off to the side gasps quietly her eyes widening.
“Well I can’t pick,” you pout, a twisted spoilt part of you squirming in delight when his eyes darken, “so I want them all.” You raise your eyebrows in expectation, waiting to hear the anything you want baby and you smile because you do.
He must admit, he has to sometimes, that he loves how spoilt, expecting and greedy you have become and It’s all his fault. He doesn’t mind, he’ll take full credit for it. He loves watching how carefree you are when spending his money. Fucking adores when you get a little salty if he teases the word ‘no’ on his pink lips as if he’d ever actually say it to you, he thinks with a roll of his eyes.
Gosh he remembers how pouty you got when he told you he sold your expensive apartment. He realised how much he had ruined you then and there, fuck if he didn’t feel so fucking happy for it. Only to tell you that you would be moving into your new house together. Who were you to refuse such an offer?
Techno never thought of himself as a SugarDaddy and you didn’t either. He had insisted that it was both your money and you’d learned just how frustrated he got when you argued against it. He can’t wait for you to be married, he already has the joint account made he just needs to trick you into signing it.
Your weren’t always like this though, you used to work a little cafe making and serving coffee like you do for him every morning. You liked it if you were honest, it was so cute and you didn’t want to leave but Techno wouldn’t have his girl working and tiering herself out when she had more importing things to be doing; like spending his hard earned cash. So Techno bought you the cafe, in your name.
You two go there every Tuesday afternoon for a little date. It has to be your favourite time of the week, you both wear casual clothes no suits or expensive heels, it’s just the two of you coffee and cake. It did have you a little annoyed when one of your dates was ruined when some guy spent about thirty minutes ranting and raving about the fucking carrot cake. You did say “I used to make it better.” On the way home, your boyfriend responding with,
“Of course you did babygirl.” Not in a babying way that made you feel belittled. No, he said it while his chest puffed out with pride the emotion lingering in his voice. His hand slipping onto your upper thigh with a reassuring squeeze as he eyes up the traffic lights that leave a red glow casting over him.
Your man was a little older than you but he was still gorgeous just the same. You felt a little sad for him, he’d spent the majority of his life working for his fortune and company that when he realised he was ready for a wife and family he was too late.
Or at least he thought, then he saw you in your little apron. Shyly tucking your hair behind your ear as you take his order, he can’t wipe the stupid grin off his face for the rest of the day.
You feel his hand go a little higher when the car jolts at go but you know it wasn’t just the car. Your boyfriend glancing at you out of his peripheral vision, he knows you want it with the way you wiggle your hips a small movement that only he would notice.
The engine of his expensive sports car purrs and the vibrations have you sighing softly.
“Make a little room for me babygirl.” Techno quirks an eyebrow, waiting impatiently for you to spread your pretty legs and you do your dress riding up sitting on your hips.
Techno groans, running a finger through your wetness. The memory of when you decided not to put on underwear this morning flashing through his head. God you’re perfect. “Let’s see if you can cum before we get home.” He grins.
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brown-bi-beautiful · 4 years
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Give Me Some Sugar
Steve Rogers AU
Series Masterlist
Sugardaddy! Steve Rogers x Sugarbaby! Reader.
Summary: When young Y/n gets fired from one of her jobs she struggles to make enough money for college loans and Bills, that’s when she meets Steve. What Steve is looking for isn’t exactly a relationship, he just wants someone to look pretty in his arms and take care of his needs without asking many questions about his job.
Series Warnings: Salty reader, age gap, Sugardaddy and sugarbaby relationship and all the chaos that comes with it, SMUT (Obviously. Don’t try tell me you didn’t see that coming, Karen.), asshole people (Yup that’s a warning.),language more will be added later to the chapters.
Characters (as per the chapter): Y/n, Steve Rogers, Wanda Maximoff, Sharon Carter. 
Words: 5.4k. (I need to calm down.)
Chapter Warning: Salty reader, Drama, Some making out.
CHAPTER  FOUR
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The next day you found yourself sitting in the cafeteria of your college during the break between your two classes fidgeting in the chair. Your sister asked you this morning that how the apartment hunting was going and you smiled and lied to her that it was going great and you already saw a few of them. The truth was it had completely slipped your mind because of the dates with Steve. 
How could you be so lost in a guy that you forgot that you were practically homeless. knowing your sister, she would definitely throw you out at the end of the week, weather you have a place to live or not. You were already sipping on your fourth cup of coffee. What the hell were you going to do? You can’t really ask Sharon or Wanda, they already have to much on their plate with the semesters coming to an end and the loans. You can’t ask Kyle either, he lives with his cousins who always stare too much. Steve? No, you just met him a few days ago. Although you would love to live with him it wouldn’t really be right.
You could always apply for the dorm rooms. But who wants to live in a dorm room, they’re always so gross.
“What got you so anxious today, babe?” said a voice and you turn to see your two loves of your life coming up to you. You quickly gave Wanda a hug and turn to give one to Sharon as well. They took a seat on either side of you and waited for your reply.
“Well, Lisa might or might not have found out that I was fired from the restaurant. And then she called me the ‘w’ word in front of her children. And then I might or might not have told her that I’m gonna move out and then she gave me till the end of the week, Its already Thursday and I still have no where to go.” You said and your voice almost broke. “I’m homeless.” You cried out.
“A decaf, please.” Sharon yelled out to the waiter pointing at you and you assumed it was for you. “You can just ask her to give you some more time.”  Sharon suggested as she turned to you. 
“I can’t, Sharon. I have dignity.” You said.
“She’s right, Sharon. Besides you know Lisa, she’ll hold it over her head for the rest of her life. Sweetie, you can always come live with us.” Wanda said as you thanked the waiter who brought your decaf. 
“But that place is already too small for the two of you, where are you gonna fit me? I don’t wanna bother you guys. And no offence but that couch is not really back friendly.” You said.
“Yeah, non taken, we know that. And you can stay with us till you find another place okay?You’re not gonna bother us, besides you can cook dinner and lunch. And about that couch, we can share bed alternatively with you. Right Wands?” Sharon said looking at the red head.
“Absolutely. And we will also help you apartment hunting.” Wanda nodded with a smile.
“Really? Oh my god, guys, I love you.” You said and pulled them both in for a hug. Just then you felt your vibrating and you took it out to read the message. “No this is not what I needed right now.” You exclaimed before putting your phone back in your purse. 
“What happened?” Wanda asked with an raised eyebrow.
“Mr. Zane just cancelled our class.”
“I swear to god, Y/n, if you cry because your class got cancelled I’m gonna jump off the terrace.” 
“I’m sorry.”
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Sharon and Wanda practically dragged you back to their apartment claiming that they didn’t have any class either but you had a feeling that they were lying and just needed an alibi to skip classes, not that you mind or anything. 
“You guys watch TV, I’ll make something for lunch.” You went to the kitchen to make yourself busy into doing something, you knew is you sat free your mind would wander off to apartment hunting again.
As you hummed a melody that you don’t quite remember that well and dance around in the kitchen a little you could hear Wanda and Sharon fighting over what to watch. You weren’t quite paying attention to it until you hear Sharon say “Look, Wands. I told you I saw him somewhere. No one can be that stupid hot and not be a celebrity.” Your curiosity got the best of you when you heard her words and you ran out of the kitchen to see who were they talking about.
Your eyes widen as you saw the familiar face on the TV. Your words got stuck in your mouth. There he was, proudly giving interview to some famous TV channel. You felt like he was looking directly at you from the screen. You could tell that it was clip of some old interview because there was that sexy beard on his face that he wasn’t sporting anymore.
Steve. Shit you almost forgot about Steve, he was supposed to pick you up from college.
You started to say something when Sharon said “You remember that sexy stranger from your birthday, Y/n, that’s him. Thank god I didn’t go up and talk to him, I’ll never stand a chance.” Sharon said as she looked at the screen with heart eyes and you almost felt guilty. Was it wrong for you to make a move on him when Sharon clearly stated she was into him? Well she said she called dibs and you were not in high school anymore, and you saw him first anyway............. Gosh, you were a shitty friend. You should just tell her and apologize. It won’t be a big deal right?
“Guys I wanna-” You started but you were again interrupted by Sharon.
“Oh my god, He’s so dreamy. Maybe I should have just talked to him, I mean what’s the worst could have happened?” She asked. ‘He could have told you that he’s interested in me and you would have hated me?’
“You should have. Who knows? You could have been in his bed right now.” Wanda playfully wiggled her eyebrow. You couldn’t help the slight pang of jealousy that you felt at the thought of Sharon being with Steve instead of you.
“Guys I want to tell you something. Wanda, remember I was talking about something that day at college, well this is it. Ste-” You were cut off again but this time it wasn’t either of them, it was the doorbell. God, why can’t people let me finish before interrupting.
“I’ll go get the door, you finish your juicy story later.” Sharon winked at you before getting up and walking toward the door. 
Sharon opened the door and her eyes widen as she took in the man standing in front of her. She thought she was hallucinating. Half of her was expecting him to just disappear or maybe convert into their annoying neighbor who was always here to ask for a phone charger. There he stood the man of the conversation, in all his glory. Blue eyes looking down at her because of the height deference. 
You couldn’t see who was standing at the door because of the angle but you frowned when you didn’t hear anything for a few seconds.
“Guys, please come here and tell me I’m not hallucinating.” Was the first thing that came out of Sharon’s mouth after a few seconds of silence. You and Wanda walked over to her and your eyes widen as well as Wanda’s. 
“I can assure you you’re not hallucinating. I’m here to meet Y/n.” He said pointing at you with his eyes. Both of your friends turned to you with wide eyes and raised eyebrows.
“You know him?” Sharon asked in a surprised tone and you let gave her a guilty smile.
“We are seeing each other, I thought you people would have known.” Steve replied.
“This is what I wanted to tell you guys. Steve what are you doing here?” You asked the man.
“I went to your college but you weren’t there then I went to your house your sister told me you might be here...... Is this not a good time?” He asked as he sensed the awkwardness between you and the blond girl..
“No, It’s okay. I’m Wanda by the way, this is Sharon. And you already know Y/n here. Why don’t you come inside.” Wanda said with a smile which he returned. 
“No its okay, I was here to pick her up.” Steve said and Sharon gave everyone a smile before walking to her home without another word you followed her as well.
“Sharon I’m so sorry. I know that night you clearly stated that you were into him but then you just walked away and I know I should have asked you before going out with him. I’m so sorry.” You said practically begging for her forgiveness but in return she only smiled at you.
“Y/n, its okay.”
“No its not, Sharon. I’m a bitch to do that to you, It was not what a good friend would have done.”
“Y/n seriously, I think its okay. You should go.”
“I can cancel if you want me to. We can have a girls night.” You offered with a smile.
“Y/n please just go. I’m okay, I’m not in high school anymore, I’m not gonna be upset about you hooking up with a guy I had a stupid crush on.” You knew what this was about. No matter how much she says she forgives you you could see that little glint of hatred behind her eyes for you.You know she still hasn’t moved on from what happened in high school. 
Without another word you walked out of her room, you wanted to talk to her until she would laugh again on your stupid jokes or pull you in a hug or even yell at you but you knew she wanted to be left alone right now. She clearly didn’t want company, much less yours.
When you came into the living room you saw Wanda and Steve having a conversation and laughing at something. You smiled at them. At least she was getting along with Steve, you wanted nothing more than your friends to get along with Steve.
“What you guys talking about?” You asked walking up to Wanda and sitting on her lap. 
“Its a secret. If I tell you you’ll kill me.” Wanda replied.
“Oh my god what did you say, Did she say something embarrassing about me? If its about the cab thing, I had no idea it was a private car and I was getting late.” You defended yourself.
“It was definitely not about the cab thing but now I wanna know about the cab thing.” Steve said suddenly looking more interested in it.
“Oh you’re never gonna find out, Rogers. Now lets go.” You said standing up and taking his hand. “Wands, keep an eye on her. She says she’s not mad at me but I know she is.” You said worrying about your other best friend.
“Its okay. Don’t worry about her, have fun.” She said giving you a wink and a hung. “It was nice to meet you, Steve.”
“You too, Wands.” He replied and you looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
“Wands?”
“We bonded.” He casually shrugged making you and the red head laugh.
Your mind couldn’t help but wander off to Sharon as you looked out the window as Steve drove to what you assume was his house since the traffic and crowd was reducing with time. You should have told her on the first day that it was Steve who paid for the drinks. It wouldn’t have escalated to this by now. 
“What ya thinking about, Doll?” Steve asked keeping his one hand on the steering wheel and the other on your knee.
“Just thinking about, Sharon.” You replied
“Ya, What happened? She just walked away.”
“I really don’t know its my place to say this but...... well, she kinda saw you in the club at my birthday and she called dibs, which is this stupid thing we have been doing since we were in high school, and now I broke the sis code and I’m seeing you and I think she’s upset with me.”
“Well, its not true because I made a move on you.”
“Steve, I clearly remember giving you a strip tease in the middle of the dance floor, minus the strip.” 
“I was the one who asked you out. And besides you can’t control who you get attracted to, doll. You were the one I got attracted to, not her, and its not your fault.” He said stroking your left cheek. 
“Actually its about what happened in high school, she’s still a little salty about it.”
“What happened in high school?”
“We were in senior year and there was this guy, Brady, He was the mayor’s son. She had a really huge crush on him and I don’t know why she just never told me about him, she only told Wanda and when Brady asked me on a date I said yes, She caught us making out in the chemistry lab. And she got so mad at me, I didn’t even know what I did until Wanda told me. She didn’t talk to me for three months even though I immediately broke it off with Brady.” You said and you didn’t realize you were so embarrassed and ashamed of yourself that you couldn’t look him in the eyes in that moment.
“Hey, Doll. It wasn’t your fault, you couldn’t have known.” Steve assured you, holding your chin and turning your face to him. You halfheartedly smiled at him. “Besides, I don’t really blame Brady.” He winked at you making you blush like a teenager. 
You couldn’t help but stare at Steve as he continued driving. His one hand in steering wheel and the other in yours. He was stealing glances at you now and then. How could a man be so devastatingly beautiful, without even trying. His blue eyes was sparkling in that moment that he was sitting in the car with you.
You wanted to kiss him so bad right now, you know you shouldn’t since he’s driving but when has you ever not done something because you shouldn’t, that’s why you leaned in and pressed your lips against his. Your hand against his jaw rubbing at the stubble that was growing there. Steve was taken aback at first but then quickly kissed you back. He was smiling against your lips. You then pulled away with a giggle and sat back on the passenger seat.
“What was that for, Doll? Not that I’m complaining.” He asked with a smile.
“I just......wanted to make sure you’re real.” 
“So? What do you think? Am I?”
“Oh that was very real.” Steve pulled up in his driveway less than 5 minutes later. As he helped you out of the car you looked up at his mansion. If you had thought it was beautiful last night. It was even more beautiful in the morning. You could see it very clearly in the sunlight. 
“It looks even more wonderful in the morning.” You commented as you took in every detail about the mansion. 
“Thanks, but the actual credit goes to the real owner of the house” He said said and you gave him a questioning look. “I bought this house from Alucio Garcia. He’s a Portuguese businessman, he needed money so I bought this house from him.” Steve explained to you before leading you inside by holding your hand. 
“Well, Mr. Garcia has a very lovely taste. Where’s Pete?” You asked when you realized you didn’t see the man anywhere. 
“I gave him a day off, they just find out his wife’s pregnant.” He said and your eyes brighten up for the man. 
“That’s awesome. Congratulate him for me when he gets back.” You said with a wide smile. You were very happy for Pete. You remember when Lisa first found out she was pregnant. She was so scared, just 17. You were the first person she told, you were just 14. She loved you back then, you were the only person she trusted it with. You remember how she cried in your room the whole night, scared that Dad will be very mad, and he was. So mad. You were the one who stood between them, stood up for her. You fought with your dad for her. You practically begged him to let her be with Martin, Oh how you regret it now. Martin is an asshole, you have no idea why Lisa still doesn’t see it. He is the reason the two of you drifted apart. You used to be the perfect duo at some time, how did you come to this? How did you get to the point where she can’t see you without the look of disgust in her face. 
“What happened, Doll?” Steve asked and you realized you were sitting on the couch in the living room now. When did you get here?
“Nothing. What are we doing today?” You asked with a smile. 
“Wait till 7. You’re gonna change, I’m gonna take you to the fanciest dinner ever.” He said and you pouted a little. You just wanted to spend some time with him, alone, here, you didn’t want to go anywhere fancy. 
“Can’t we just stay here? Do something fun?”
“You want to stay here when I’m taking you to a fancy dinner?”
“Yes.”
“And what do you wanna do?” He asked pulling you close by your waist, his eyes were sparkling with mischief, brow raised in a suggestive manner. 
“I don’t know, watch a movie maybe. Order pizza. Bake?” You replied, purposely ignoring his suggestion.
“You wanna bake?”
“Why not? You are great at it, I suck at it. You can teach me something maybe.” You replied playing with the collar of his shirt.
“Okay, I guess I’ll have to cancel the reservations I made then.” He sighed out, taking out his phone and quickly typing something in it before tossing it on the other couch. “What do you wanna bake?” He asked.
“What do you suggest for a beginner?” You asked in return. 
“Hmm....how do you feel about chocolate dump cake?” 
“Despite the name, I love the idea.” You said making him laugh. As you tried to stand up he held your wrist and pulled you back down.
“But I want to ask you something before that.” He said the look on his expression suddenly turned into a serious one. You frowned a little bit, your heart speed up by a bit. What was it? Your mind went to a thousand places in the span of 2 seconds. Was it about Sharon? Does he think badly of you too? Why do you overthink all the time, its probably nothing.
“What is it?” You asked looking at him innocently. 
“You don’t have to say yes if you don’t want to. I have to a business Party to attend to, this Saturday, I was thinking if you could be my date to it?” He said and to say that you were surprised was an understatement. You had expected a lot of things but that. You were flabbergasted for a second before you answer
“Ummm, well where is it?” You asked.
“LA.” He simply answered. 
“Los Angeles?”
“Yes, I know its far but you said you don’t have classes on Saturdays and Sundays. We’ll go Friday night and come back Sunday night.” He said. You didn’t know what to say, on one hand you wanted to go so badly, on other hand you can’t risk losing this job too. It seemed as if he could almost see the conflict behind your eyes. “Its okay, you don’t have to answer now. You have till tomorrow evening. Right now we can bake.” He said giving you a smile which you returned happily. 
He stood up pulling you up with him by your hand. You gazed into his deep blue eyes for a second before he lead you to the kitchen. Never have you been so keen to learn something in your life before. Probably because the teacher was the most beautiful man you’ve seen in your life. 
“What do we need?” You asked.
“We need to preheat the oven first.” He said moving along with his words. “Then we grease the pan.” He said taking out a bundt pan from the cupboard.
“Let me do something.”
“Take the chocolate and butter out from the fridge.” you did as he said.
“Now we mix it with Sugar, coffee and cocoa powder and we heat it over a pot of simmering water so that we can mix it till the chocolate melts.” He said dumping the ingredients in a small bowl and putting it over the stove. Honestly you weren’t even paying full attention to instruction, the site was too fascinating. “Now we make the batter.”
“I wanna make the batter.” You said with a little pout making him chuckle. 
“Come ‘ere.” He said and you happily skipped to his side. 
He helped you put the ingredients in a bigger bowl and then guided your hand to whisk it.
“I know how to whisk, Steve. I’m not that useless.” You commented making him chuckle but left you to do it anyway. 
“I can see that.” He sarcastically said as he saw what a mess you made all over your hands and the kitchen island. 
“Hey, everyone is not perfect like you okay. Deal with it.” You said making him chuckle. He then poured the mixture of chocolate coffee and sugar in the batter. 
“Taste it.” He said picking the batter with his finger and holding it in front of your lips. You didn’t think twice before wrapping your lips around his forefinger and sucking on it. You looked up at him as his pupils became dilated and he licked his lower. You smirked before swirling you tongue around his finger, giving him a hint of what your tongue would feel around his other parts, before pulling away.
“Its delicious.” You said in a suggestive voice. He didn’t answer, just kept staring at your mouth and eyes. “Steve?” 
“Huh?”
“The oven.” You whispered pointing at the oven that has been preheating for some time now. You giggled when he looked around in confusion before it settled over him. 
“Oh.” He said before quickly grabbing the bundt pan and pouring the batter in it and putting it inside the oven. “Its gonna take at least 40 to 50 minutes.” He informed you before coming back over to you.
“Hmm......I wonder, what are we gonna till then.” You said outloud putting your finger on your chin and pretending to think.
“I’ll tell you what are we gonna do.” He said and before you could register anything he picked you up and threw you over his shoulder like you weighed nothing. You squealed out and started laughing as he walked to the living room.  He threw you on the couch and climbed on top of you straddling your hips. You giggled out for the last time before both of your expression turned into a more serious one, although the smile was still intact on your face. 
His eyes looked between the both of yours for a second. Your heart was skipping beats and your breath was heavy in anticipation. His hand came up to cup your jaw. He took your breath away as his mouth finally came down onto yours. He kisses you, tenderly at first, you took a second to response. You closed your eyes and tried to lose yourself in the kiss. The kiss became more fierce as the second goes by. You hand slowly curled around his neck to pull him closer. 
He pulled away to catch breath but it seemed he couldn’t be away from your lips longer than a second so he pressed his lips to yours once again. His wet hot tongue stroked against your lips and you didn’t think twice before opening up and giving him entrance. He tasted like chocolates he’s been eating while making the batter and you could bet that you did too. 
He slowly shifted to lie back on the couch and pulling you over him. Your knees straddling his hips. Your chest pressed against his so tightly that you could almost feel his heartbeat on your skin. His hands were under your shirt, stroking the soft warm skin there. One of your hand was in his hairs and the other was stroking his rock hard chest through his shirt.
The two of you make out for the next 20 minutes on that couch like a couple of school kids. As you pulled away this time you felt your lips were a little swollen due to the make out session but so was his. Pink and swollen which just made you wand to kiss him more. Your clothes were disheveled and your hair was a mess. A big smile playing on your lips as you looked in his dreamy eyes. 
“Steve.” You whispered out of breath
“Yes, Doll?” He asked, he was so mesmerized by your face. He could swear he’s never seen something as beautiful as it. How can someone look so innocent and so sexy at the same time is beyond his understanding. 
“Yes.” You said and he gave you a look, a little crease of confusion between his eyebrows. “I wanna go......I wanna go to LA with you this weekend.” You said, you didn’t even have to think about it. You knew you would regret it if you don’t go. You were too invested in him by now to give up an opportunity to be with him and only him for the weekend. Even just the thought of being with him started a whirlpool inside your stomach.  The look on his face was the highlight of your day when you said it. A smile broke into his face just like the sun breaks into the dawn. 
“Thanks, Doll. I promise you won’t regret it.”
“I better not, Rogers. I’m putting my Job on stake for you.”
“I will not give you a chance to complain.” He said, finally pulling you down to his lips. 
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“I don’t know, Wands. Is it still a good idea to move in with you guys. Sharon’s still mad at me.” You said as you packed the last of your bag. Wanda was helping you pack so you can move out before Steve picks you up for the airport. Wanda was really happy when you told her. You haven’t had a chance to go on a vacation for three years, in her words you deserve the much needed break.
“Don’t be ridiculous, Babe. Sharon would be fine. And you’re going away for the weekend, I’m sure she’ll cool down by the time you come back. Now be quick the cab’s here.” She said carrying 2 of your bags out of the room. You quickly completed packing the last one and carried out the other three as well. 
“So....You’re moving out.” Lisa said and as much as she hates to admit it she would miss you, and you know it. She knows you’ll miss her too, it was a unspoken truth between the two of you. You hate each others guts but you still love each other.
“I am.” You said giving her a small smile. “Can I say goodbye to the kids?” You ask. 
“You know you don’t have to ask, Y/n.” She said and you quickly walked to the dining room where they were eating lunch. 
“Hey, babies.” You said and as soon as the twins saw you they started crying, even Carl looked like he was about to cry.
“Do you have to go?” He asked and it broke your heart completely. Tears started forming in your eyes as well. 
“Hey, I’ll come here every week to meet you okay? But I have to go, sweetie. Now come here three of you and give me a hug.” You said and the three kids didn’t waste another second to come running towards you. You kissed Malcolm, Elle and Carl before standing back up. “Bye bye. I’ll miss you guys.” You gave everyone one last smile before walking out of the door.
“The baby’s getting salty again?” Wanda asked as you walked out to see her standing beside the cab. 
“Yeah, they are.” You answer as the driver helped you put the bags in the trunk.
“I was talking about you.”
“Shut up.” As you and Wanda reached their apartment Sharon has already left for her job at the clinic which made you a little relieved.
“When is he picking you up?” Wanda asked as you last of your bags inside.
“In 5 mins. I should go down at the lobby now. Thank you, Wands. I owe you one.” You said giving her a hug.
“Aww. Its okay. Just give me all the juicy details later.” She winked at you which made you laugh. “Now, go. But don’t do anything I wouldn’t.” She said and you skipped your way down to the lobby. The word excitement would not do justice to the feeling that you have inside your stomach. Last night later when Steve dropped you back home after dinner and some more making out you couldn’t sleep at all whole night. The feeling was similar to the one you had when you experienced your first kiss back when you were 11. He was the most handsome boy of your school and you were head over heels for him. It was puppy love and honestly it was the purest relationship you’ve ever had. Timothée was his name and you were heartbroken when he had to move away for his fathers job. That’s how you felt with Steve, like a little girl having her first kiss. That feeling was so pure and innocent.
The car was there, in front of the apartment, right on time. A man who looked older than Steve stepped out of the car. 
“Ms. Y/l/n?” He asked and you nodded your head.  “I’m Lorenzo. Mr. Rogers sent me to pick you up. Are you ready, Ma’am?” He asked in an accent that you assumed was Italian and you nodded again. You were expecting Steve and if you said you weren’t disappointed you would be lying. 
“Where’s Steve?” You asked and just like Pete he insisted on helping you in the car.
“Mr. Rogers, had to have a last minute discussion with the pilot.” He answered as he drove away from the apartment. 
“The pilot?” You asked with a raised eyebrow. Why would Steve have to talk to the pilot.
“Oh, I assume Mr. Rogers haven’t informed you that you’ll be travelling in his private jet.” He said and your eyes widened. You shouldn’t even be surprised anymore. Of course Steve has a private jet, he’s The Steve Rogers, he gives interviews in television, he’s some hot shot businessman and yet you have no idea what the hell does he do. 
The rest of the ride to the airport was silent. As soon as you stepped out of the car in the airport you were greeted by two woman who were apparently there to assist you. 
“Come with us, Ma’am. Mr. Rogers has been awaiting for you. Your bag will be taken to the plane.” The blond one said and as in queue a red man came up and took out your bag from the trunk. 
“Is that it, ma’am?” He asked looking at the rather small bag. Steve had told you to pack less for some reason.
“Yes. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome, Miss.” And with that he walked away with your bag. Then the two women led you to the hanger. A big smile sprinted over your lips as you saw Steve standing a little far away. He looked hotter than ever wearing that navy Henley of his. It was fitting his like a second skin. A black glass covering his gorgeous blue eyes. You sped up and practically ran to him. 
He greeted you with a brief kiss before he pulled away and took in your attire. You were wearing a high waist jeans shots and a beige crop top, a white lace shrug over your shoulder. Your hair was pulled away from your face in a top bun giving away a clear look to your neck and shoulders.
“You look lovely, like always.” He said pecking your lips once more. 
“Well, you don’t look so bad either, Mr. Rogers.” You said checking him out in a not so subtle way.
“Let’s go. You ready?”
“No. But lets go.” 
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CHAPTER FIVE
A/N: Honestly this was my least favorite chapter so far but feel free to tell me what you think. Like if you like the chapter, if there’s something you didn’t like feel free to tell me in the comments or in the asks, If you want do be tagged send me an ask.
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