Watching Steve straighten his pants was actually incredibly hot. Seeing him in any sort of disheveled state was incredibly satisfying on a personal level, because she knew that she was the cause of it. At the same time, she didn't want to think about what she must currently look like with her shorts tugged down as they were.

"I'm really not sure my legs will work just yet," she admitted with an almost embarrassed laugh. "So if you could help me to a chair, I'd be much obliged." Her muscles still felt like melting jello, warm and shaky after their extreme workout of the past twelve hours, so standing at that particular moment might not be the best idea.