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His lips were unlike any enchantment she had witnessed before. She could feel his intentions and raw emotions as they kissed on the floor of her house with the roaring waves in the distance.

The birds were asleep and the trees were calm for once with no storm in sight. The television was quiet and had a slight static to its noise. The only light came from the television in front of them.

She felt like she was burning but in a good way. For a split second, she realized her mother must have felt the opposite the night she died, but she pushed that thought out of her head because she was content with what was currently happening.

The noise on the television was numb to them. It was all muffled talking and very slight buzzing only he could hear because of his enhanced hearing. He enjoyed it because it reminded him of the old television sets before he became Captain America.

He had never been with a woman before, and she had never been with a man before. They were both raw and absolutely dripping the purest forms of honey and seawater.

He was strong, she knew that, but when he picked her up and carried her to her bed, she couldn't help the breathless gasp she let out.

They spent the night exploring each other's bodies. Even with his scars psychically and mentally, he felt beautiful to her. His emotions were amplified and his intentions were of only one thing: to please her.

The mere realization of that made her dizzy and she felt as if she had been drugged with a love potion.

She was a piece of Heaven to him, velvety and warm. The sheets' wrinkles spread beneath her resembled wings, and as he dipped down to her a better look at her, he was dizzy at the sight of her so submissive for him.

As he hooked her legs around his waist and gripped his hands onto her hips, he had never been so sure of anything else in his life before.

It wasn't sloppy, but they were both new and raw. He took his time in analyzing every crevice of her body because he worshipped her, even with the sin in her veins.

She looked at him in admiration, and while he had seen admiration from others before, her gaze was different. It was bold because she knew what she wanted from him, but she didn't expect anything because she was patient and understanding.

Once wasn't enough for him, and she complied with his urges because she felt the same. The first was to explore each other, and the other times were to love each other.