"Oh, this always feels so good...", Steve said as Peggy nodded. "I think it feels even better for me.", Peggy laughed. "Guess it's compensation since I'm the one that has to give birth.".
Steve chuckled softly, "True, and ever since I saw Susan for the first time, I realized that my secret dream is coming true...
As you know, Bucky has four sisters, and well, I always wanted to have a big family...As you know, I was born on July 4th...4 has been my lucky number ever since...
But it's up to you...After all, it's your body, Peggy...Plus, I think
Susan has to understand sooner or later that she can be a big sister...She's sharp as a whip, that one...", with a smile.
"Let's get this war to be over before we start really considering any other children, alright, Steve?", Peggy smiled before she nodded. "But I don't mind having a few more around if you want that answer now."
Steve's heart swelled happily as he kissed her lips again, murmuring, "You have no idea how that makes me happy...And yes,
I agree about waiting to consider more children, my queen.
Right now, and all through the war to the end, all this lovemaking is fun and happy, hmm?", before thrusting deeper.
Peggy purred as she gasped and mewed, "Oh, yes. Fun lovemaking is perfect right now.", before crying out, "Please, Steve!".
"I will.", Steve answered to her cry as he started to thrust harder than he had before as he was slowly starting to reach his limit with her.
Mews, groans, moans, cries, grunts, and growls filled the bathroom as Peggy and Steve continued on for several minutes with Peggy occasionally dipping a finger to warm the water back up, turning on her fire power slightly.
Finally, at the edge, Peggy begged Steve, "I'm almost there, luv! Faster!", and Steve murmured into her ear,
"As you wish, my queen.", grabbing her hips closer as he thrusted faster, feeling the edge himself as well.
A minute later, Peggy cried loudly in ecstasy, "Steve!", as she came, and a second later, Steve followed by, crying out as he came, "Peggy!", filling her up fast.
The two of them held on for another good thirty seconds before they were finally spent and collapsed in the tub, though their heads were above the waterline.
"You weren't... kidding... about being pent up...", Steve panted. Peggy panted as she smiled at him,
"Can you blame me, luv? Two months, I have been stuck here...
Between feeding Susan, catching up on sleep, meals, and drills, I barely found a moment on the weekends for myself.".
"Sorry I couldn't help with that, but I was needed everywhere in Normandy... had to crush those new
King Tigers the Germans deployed near Caen a few weeks ago. Nasty tanks but quite flawed in some ways; too complicated to fix in the field compared to our Shermans and a bit too slow at times.", Steve said.
"So, I've heard, but at least it's just another tank we can easily kick around. I was more concerned about those buzz bombs.
They've been hitting London with dozens of them. I actually took out a few before they hit their target.", Peggy explained.
"Yeah, I was stunned to find out about them too. One of them got lucky in terms of where it was targeting and struck the
Thunderbolt; didn't destroy it but that thing's pretty much out of action for months.",
Steve sighed. "At least we don't really need it much now since we're taking back almost all of France.".
Peggy kissed him warmly, "And soon, we will win the war. After all, we're taking back France, so we can rescue
France's neighbors, and we will bottle the Nazi down to the roots. I just know it!".
Steve smiled brightly, "Look at you, borrowing my optimistic faith...I love you, Peggy.", kissing her passionately.
Peggy sighed as she cradled his cheeks, enjoying the kiss, and then pulled back slightly, "I love you too, Steve.
Let's get out of here, and cuddle in bed...I miss your cuddling hugs.".
Steve chuckled, "Sounds perfect to me.", helping Peggy get out of the tub-pool, and headed out the bathroom to put on their pajamas, and
Peggy smiled at Steve lovingly as they tucked into bed, with Steve spooning her, "And don't worry about Susan...
She would be asleep four-five hours at best...After all, she knows that night is for sleep most of all.".
"That's good to know, she's been pretty good about not keeping you awake during the night?",
Steve said. "Not often, I think she's smarter than she gives off, she's not a normal baby for sure, which is a relief for me since I don't know if
I could handle being up all night because of her.", Peggy replied.
Steve chuckled, "Susan is truly ours...", kissing Peggy on the temple, "Good night, my queen.", closing his eyes as he buried his nose in her hair.
Peggy whispered, "Good night, my king.", with a content smile as she fell asleep, feeling warm and wonderful as she intertwined her hands with his hands around her belly.
Indeed, as planned, the next few weeks happened similarly, with
Peggy assisting Steve in the mornings, with either Erskine or Phillips looking over Susan, and in the afternoons,
Steve returns to spend time with his daughter, and in the evenings, the family's all together, eating dinner, reading stories, listening to the radio, dancing, and lovemaking times when Susan's asleep.
Of course, there were unique moments that happened, like Susan learning how to eat solid foods in mushed style slowly,
how to roll over, how to crawl during the time of her parents being there to witness it all..
.And rarely, there are frustratingly scary yet good moments when Erskine or Phillips were watching her...
One of those moments happened on a late September day, with Peggy and Steve out on duty in the morning as usual, and Erskine, having important science stuff to do, handed Susan to the colonel to watch over her.