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Peggy was gorgeous. That was a fact, anyone with eyes could see how beautiful she was.
Steve was always in awe of her when he was smaller, just being in her proximity would make his heart hammer against his breastbone.
It was still very much like that.
And now, he was about to..be up close and personal with her.
“Steve?” Her voice called through his thoughts.
Shaking his head lightly, he looked at her, reaching out his hand, brushing a few strands of brown hair out of her eyes.
Smiling her lovely smile at him, she leaned into his chest, running her fingers lightly over his pectorals. They both had stripped down some time before now.
Steve looked down at her bare shoulders, running his lips over her smooth skin.
His heart was thundering, making his teeth almost rattle in his mouth.
God, he was so nervous.
Scrunching up his eyebrows, he pulled back and put his hand at the back of her curls, tugging her forward into a heated kiss.
Peggy elicited a little sigh, and Steve felt the softness of her hair, the color a deep brown.
Like.
No.
Slamming his eyes shut again, Steve ran his fingers down her shoulder, across her clavicle, his palm sliding near her breast.
That was.
That was good.
He wasn't going to think that he envisioned something a little…flatter the last time he thought of someone in a position like this.
This was Peggy though, his dream woman, someone he had been missing for years and years.
Suddenly, she pulled away from him, laying back, opening her arms for him to envelope her.
Steve smiled, leaning over her, sealing his mouth to hers again.
She was soft, her skin blemish free, sweet smelling.
He wasn’t used to it.
But, it was good.
It was fine.
Peggy giggled into the kiss, her hand tugging at his locks, trying to get him to pick up the tempo a little bit.
She wanted him fiercely.
Steve pulled off and smiled at her, tipping his head down to lay his mouth over a puckered nipple.
She groaned loudly, her long nails digging into his shoulders.
Steve looked up at her, seeing her face close off in pleasure.
He changed to the other breast, his eyes roaming over her chest, taking in her skin again.
No scar.
No…reactor.
Gasping lightly, he sat up, pulling off her completely.
Peggy stopped moaning, looking up at him, her eyebrows furrowed.
“What’s the matter darling? Are you alright?”
Steve felt his hand shake a little bit, his fingers going to run through his blonde tresses.
“I-I’m alright. Sorry, leg cramp. I’m sorry.” He said, lying through his teeth.
What else was he supposed to say?
Peggy smiled, opening her arms again.
This time, Steve focused solely on her, listening to her groans when his lips trailed over sensitive spots on her body. She was so vocal.
Like.
No.
Steve had gotten lower, hand running over her legs, that were a tad prickly, but nevertheless pretty bare.
Not hairy.
Shaking his head, he widened her thighs, his fingers going to her womanhood, that was wet and heated.
Different.
That was okay.
“Oh Steve, put your mouth on me. Please.” She groaned, arching her back.
He nodded, enclosing his mouth on her.
Different.
Not in a bad way, but different.
She was sweet.
Not salty.
And not.
Closing his eyes, he started to get into it, listening to her whimpering.
“Steve.”
That wasn’t right.
Steve pulled up, looking towards the woman beneath him, who was biting her lip in pleasure.
He couldn’t think about that.
He had left that behind in 2023.
When.
No.
He had left it behind, damnit!
Lowering his mouth again, he continued with what he was doing.
Peggy was impatient though.
“Steve, please.” She murmured, pushing at his arms with her toes.
Smiling, he crawled up her body, stopping only when he was looking into her deep brown eyes.
Suddenly, his smile fell off his face and he was seeing something else.
Someone else.
Tony.
His blue eyes widened, hysteria flowing up his throat.
This…oh God, this wasn’t right.
“Steve?” Peggy’s voice broke through his thinking, his thoughts a muddle.
Almost jumping off her, he stood on shaky feet, reaching for his underwear, putting them on.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he shoved his face in his hands.
This was so embarrassing.
How could…?
He had wanted this for so long.
Peggy was his dream girl.
Right?
Oh God.
Tony.