Steve loved hearing her laugh, as much as she loved his smile. He leaned in for another quick, feather-light kiss and murmured, "Good idea. Kinda wanna keep that part of you to myself." One more kiss - he was never going to be able to stop touching her now, kissing her; it had gotten worse after what they'd just done, not better at all - and he, somewhat reluctantly, rolled away from her.
Climbing out of bed and starting to locate his clothes, Steve was far less self-conscious about his nudity than he had been when disrobing earlier. It was all in the context; he'd never been particularly shy about his body, and any shyness he might have had to begin with had died a swift death during boot camp.
Sneaking a quick, surreptitious glance at Rogue, Steve skipped putting his briefs back on, and just pulled on his pants. He had a feeling they'd be falling back into bed again as soon as the fireworks were over, and this way there would be less layers to have to deal with. Even if they just went to sleep and didn't have sex again, it saved him some hassle undressing. He also snagged his over-shirt and quickly buttoned it up, leaving the top 2 buttons undone.
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Climbing out of bed and starting to locate his clothes, Steve was far less self-conscious about his nudity than he had been when disrobing earlier. It was all in the context; he'd never been particularly shy about his body, and any shyness he might have had to begin with had died a swift death during boot camp.
Sneaking a quick, surreptitious glance at Rogue, Steve skipped putting his briefs back on, and just pulled on his pants. He had a feeling they'd be falling back into bed again as soon as the fireworks were over, and this way there would be less layers to have to deal with. Even if they just went to sleep and didn't have sex again, it saved him some hassle undressing. He also snagged his over-shirt and quickly buttoned it up, leaving the top 2 buttons undone.