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“It is.  I think the opera house we saw today was maybe more so, but you can’t eat dinner at the opera,” he said.

He picked up the menu and scanned over it, as he did, he touched her foot with his under the table.  One problem with this night was there was no way to really touch.  They were sitting opposite each other and there was no room to change that.  And he had a feeling that he’d want to touch her a lot when the show started.  He already did.

“We can get champagne if you like.  It’s a special night and we’re both excited to be here.  But if you’d rather have wine I’m okay with that too.”  Most of the dishes sounded very good.  “Mmm well we can share what we do pick. So we won’t miss out on much.”

He finally settled on his choices.  Duck as a starter, Venison for the main, the fromage selection of cheeses, and the hazelnut cake.  The waiter came around and took their order and the emcee came out to introduce the show.  Steve reached over the table and took her hand, squeezing it excitedly.

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Peggy looked around the room, the stage was in front of them and they could move their chairs to see the show better. Everything was red and gold, from the carpet to the curtains to the chandeliers. “Me either, it’s dazzling, isn’t it? So glamorous.” 

She scooted in her chair and opened her menu. “Shall we get champagne or wine?” She looked over the appetizers. “The eggplant dish sounds nice, as do the prawns, and tomatoes and mozzarella. I think we have to pick a starter, main course, perhaps a cheese course, and dessert.” She looked over the main courses. There was something for everyone - salmon, chicken, sea bass, veal, steak, venison, scallops. It was going to be impossible to decide. Everything sounded so rich and delicious. Then she noticed that he scallops came with vegetables and homemade ravioli, and she was sold on her main course, but not the appetizer.

She then looked ahead to the dessert menu. “Oh my goodness, Steve, look at the dessert list. How will we ever decide? Chocolate cake, gingerbread, hazelnut cake…oh my.” She hadn’t realized how luxurious the dinner menu was going to be at the Moulin Rouge, but she thought this might rival the dinner the previous night at the Eiffel Tower.

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#// ahh see i haven't seen the musical as much as i want to #agentpeggycarter #steve x peggy

[steven-g-rogers]

Steve took some photos of Peggy with the Moulin Rouge behind her and then let her take some photos of him too.  “I’m not totally sure what the room was for either.  Just that there was a room in it.”

The movie had given him a small idea, given that Satine had been sent there to seduce the count, and how opulent it had looked.  In his head it was the room well paying clients took their escorts.  But the film wasn’t real life and if it wasn’t for the fact he’d looked it up after the movie, he probably would have assumed that the elephant room had been made up in the first place.  For all Steve knew it was just another place to watch the show from.

“Let’s go,” he agreed, offering her his elbow.

They joined the crowd that was spilling into the theater and were directed to their table.  Steve pulled out Peggy’s chair for her and then took a seat, looking around the room.  “I can’t believe we’re here.” 

@agentpeggycarterrogers

She loved that he was holding her close, and protecting her in a district that wasn’t as safe at night. There was poverty here, and there were starving artists who were desperate to make ends meet. But still, she was happy to be with Steve here, and felt perfectly safe in his arms. And she was happy to be in this historical, artistic place. 

Peggy nodded. “I believe I’ve seen pictures of the elephant. I never knew what they used it for. I remember the pictures of the garden too.”

It was a shame they couldn’t get a picture together outside, but she understood. “I’d like a picture. I can take one of you too.” She stepped away from him so Steve could get the windmill and her whole dress in the frame. She wondered if she should be nervous to be out in the open, but also knew she could take anyone who came upon her - just as Steve could. She smiled for the photo. “Shall we go inside?”

@steven-g-rogers

#// lol i never got changing room vibes #agentpeggycarter #steve x peggy

[steven-g-rogers]

Steve put his arm around Peggy’s waist, keeping her close as they walked the street together.  “It’s amazing.  Such a melting pot. Where Bohemianism thrived and grew.  The things these streets would have seen,” he agreed.

He looked up at the iconic windmill and smiled.  It automatically made him think of the movie.  “You know they used to have a big elephant room too?  You could see it’s behind just behind the windmill, but they took it out when they turned it from a garden to an indoor venue.”

He stopped and took a few photos of the building.  “I don’t think we should trust people to take our photo here, but if you want a photo in front of the building, I think I can frame you and it together from here.” 

@agentpeggycarterrogers

She leaned her head on his shoulder while they rode. “Thank you, love. If I ever find that wig, I’ll try it on for you. But I’m glad you like my natural color too.” 

She nodded at Steve’s observation, and looked around the neighborhood of Montmartre, on a hill in Paris. The district had come to life with lights, music, the smells of food and drink, artists painting on the streets,and street performers. She could feel the artistry and the history around her. 

“So many artists lived and worked here in the Belle Époque. Can’t you feel it? Monet, Renoir, Degas, Toulouse-Lautrec, van Gogh. They all created their works of art here. And we’re about to see the real French cancan.”

They rounded a corner and the iconic red windmill was bright with neon lights and shining against the night sky. “Oh, Steve, isn’t it beautiful?”

@steven-g-rogers

#//i just did so much research on the elephant #agentpeggycarter #steve x peggy

[steven-g-rogers]

Steve smiled and pressed his lips to hers, initially just holding them there like that, and then slowly parted his lips and began to move them with hers.  He kissed her slowly and deeply, just taking his time with it.  She was staying here tonight, there was no rush.

Without breaking the kiss, he pulled the blankets up over them.  He was about to reach over and turn off the lights, when a thought occurred to him.  “Do you want to set the alarm clock?  Or have a wake up call or anything like that?” he murmured, barely even breaking the kiss to ask her the question, and quickly returning to her before she had a chance to answer.

@virginiadaniels-rp

The fact that Steve saw nothing but goodness and love in her made her heart swell. It just further cemented the fact that Steve Rogers was a good man, but also it made her believe that perhaps she was good too. Virginia kissed him once more and then pecked the tip of his nose. "You said it perfectly."

God she was feeling so mushy and soft in that moment. Her eyes closed as well and she let out a hum as she whispered back. "I think you being here is a reward too. As is being in the arms of someone whom I love and I know loves me back. I feel so safe with you."

@steven-g-rogers

#virginiadaniels-rp #rp steve x virginia

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He hummed and nodded. “I do like your natural hair color.  It highlights your eyes.  But, I think you’d look beautiful as a blond as well,” he said.  He might be biassed, but he wasn't sure there was anything Peggy could do that would make him find her anything other than the most beautiful women in the world.

The cab ride to Montmartre was nice.  Steve held Peggy’s hand as they watched the city pass, the lights of the buildings twinkling in the twilight.  When the taxi pulled up, they paid and got out and began their stroll through Montmartre to the Moulin Rouge. 

“It looks so different now than it did this morning,” Steve said.  This morning it was quiet and while it looked different to being in the heart of the city, now it was busy and there was music wafting down from different bars.  Almost as if this part of town didn’t come alive until the sun set.

@agentpeggycarterrogers

It was true he hadn’t seen her dressed like this before. This gold, glittering, shimmering gown was a bit more over the top than her navy blue silk dress she’d worn to dinner at the Eiffel Tower. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck as he kissed her. “I am too, but we look so elegant that I’m afraid we have to go out now.” 

She looked like a starlet. She was flattered that he wondered if he’d be more distracted by her than the show. Of course she wanted him to watch the show and have the full experience, but at the same time, he was distracted by her. 

“When I wore this dress undercover, I had to wear a blond wig so I didn’t look like myself, so I wouldn’t be recognized. I do like my own hair better.”

Peggy grabbed her purse, with only her tiny wallet, compact, and lipstick. If Steve had the camera and room key, she didn’t really need to carry much with her. She took his hand when he offered it to her, and they left their room. 

Outside, they caught a cab and soon they were in the backseat speeding through the Paris streets on their way to Montmartre and the Moulin Rouge.

@steven-g-rogers

#agentpeggycarter #steve x peggy

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Steve hummed and reached down, combing his fingers through her hair so it was bunched up at the back of her head.  He let out a soft groan as she teased him, his cock twitching in response.  “I am sure you will, my love.  Show me just how talented you are.” 

Peggy smiled, moving closer she gently pushed his legs open, he was right there, exposed.

Peggy looked up at Steve and locked eyes, as she slowly reached up and stroked him, her touch soft and light, she was following orders but he didn't say she couldn't tease.

"Relax, I'm going to take care of you, Darling."

#agentnamed #peggy x steve

[steven-g-rogers]

Steve shook his head.  “Not too much at all.  You look like a starlet.  I’ve never seen you dressed like this before.”   He ran his fingers along her exposed shoulder and leaned in and kissed it.  “The perfect amount of skin.”

He kissed her back and slid his hands around her hips, pulling her close to him.  When she pulled back he chased her lips.  “I’m having second thoughts about going out at all,” he teased playfully.  He kissed her again.  If it meant they were a few minutes late, so be it.

“Okay, okay,” he said, pulling back.  “Let’s go.”

He grabbed his wallet, the room key, and the camera, and tucked them both in his inside jacket pocket.  He felt like there was a higher risk of pickpockets where they were going, so better safe than sorry.  He offered his hand to Peggy.  “Let’s go.”

@agentpeggycarterrogers

“I promise I don’t want to do things for you because you do them for me, as an exchange. I just thought it might be nice, and perhaps I just want another reason to touch you too. I want to be able to do something for you.” 

Peggy emerged and smiled at him. She blushed at his compliment and his whistle. “You always say I’m a knockout,” she said. “Is it too much? I wore this dress once on an undercover job, and I’d love a chance to wear it again.” She gestured to the low cut neckline that showed off her generous cleavage. “Is this too much skin?” 

She leaned in and kissed him. “I do so love dressing up with you, and I appreciate it so much when you say I’m beautiful. Thank you, my love - for adoring me, for the compliments, for always being there for me.”

She looked at the clock on the bedside table. “We should be going, love. I’m ready if you are.”

@steven-g-rogers

#agentpeggycarter #steve x peggy

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“You’ve got it, sweetheart,” he said, stealing another kiss.

Steve laughed. “You?  Full of sin,” he smoothed his hand down her side and around her hip.  Even naked and pressed against him he couldn’t believe that.  “I can’t picture that at all.  I think everything you do is driven by love in some way, and there can’t be any sin when there’s so much love involved.”

His lips brushed over hers, and he closed his eyes.  “I don’t know,” he whispered.  “Feels like you just being here is a reward.”

@virginiadaniels-rp

Her smile was big as the two kissed each other, pecking him a few more times before pulling back. "Make sure you leave some cologne on your letters too. I'll miss smelling you."

"Oh, sugar, we are such good girls. Well, maybe they are. I'm just full of sin." She said playful but flirtatious. Her nose nudged his back with a soft hum. "Mmm, I don't know. Are you in the mood for any particular reward?" She could go either way. While she had to get up early, she also didn't want to miss a moment with Steve. And the skin to skin contact felt really nice.

@steven-g-rogers

#virginiadaniels-rp #rp steve x virginia

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Steve chuckled and gave Peggy’s hand a reassuring squeeze.  “You can, and you already do.  I promise.  I’m not going to fight you when you offer to do something nice for me.  I just like looking after you like this regardless.  It doesn’t have to be tit for tat.  But I’ll let you rub my back or my hands, or make me a nightcap or whatever you want to do.”  As long as she knew that he wasn’t doing this because she was expected to reciprocate that was all.

Steve was surprised when Peggy left the room to change, but he assumed that she must want to make an entrance - something he was more than happy to have happen too.

He dressed and was just putting on his shoes when Peggy came out of the bathroom.  She was stunning.  He’d never seen her wear anything like the figure-hugging, glittering gold gown that she was wearing now.  The way the sleeves sat off her shoulders made it seem like she was showing far more skin than she was.

He whistled in appreciation.  “Wow,” Steve said, getting up and coming over to her.  “Look at you.  A complete knock out.”  He kissed her cheek.  “How will I be able to watch the show, with you sitting next to me diverting all my attention?”

@agentpeggycarterrogers

“I want to be able to give you what you need too, to do things for you, to make you feel good,” she said. She also just liked touching him, and moments like this. Moments where they could touch and hold each other, comfort each other. She would do anything for him, to make him feel good. 

“I would hope you can keep it together,” she teased. 

Peggy leaned into the kiss, tempted to deepen the kiss, but they really needed to get ready. 

She pulled the gold glittering evening gown out of the hotel closet, and found her matching gold shoes, and laid them out on the bed. Then she sorted through her suitcase for her undergarments, searching for her red lace bra and matching underwear - part of her surprise for him for later. 

Usually, she wouldn’t mind changing in front of him, and even rather enjoyed it, but this time, she slipped into the bathroom to change her lingerie and into her gold gown. Peggy wondered if he would notice her change in routine and her privacy. 

She emerged moments later, and sat at the vanity and brushed her hair, re-pinning her curls with a gold barrette, and then reapplying her signature red lipstick. She turned and saw her husband, pretty much ready in his formal suit and she smiled. “My my, you look so handsome, my love.” But he always looked handsome to her; he was the most attractive man on earth to her, but tonight he looked especially so.

@steven-g-rogers

#agentpeggycarter #steve x peggy

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He laughed.  “It didn’t sound like a different kind of moan,” he teased.  “But that’s okay, I can keep it together even with you sounding like that.” 

He smiled and nodded.  “Anytime you like,” he said, switching to her other foot.  “I really am more than happy to do these kinds of things for you.”  He leaned in and kissed her, still working her arches.

He nodded and set her foot down. “That’s true.  We better get moving.”

He stole another kiss before getting up.  He slipped off his shoes and began to change into the more formal suit he was wearing tonight.

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Later. She nodded. Peggy had no doubt they would need each other after a risque burlesque show, and she wondered how she’d feel herself - watching Steve watch scantily-clad showgirls. She could give him a show too - and she could be a showgirl he could actually touch. She smiled to herself, making a mental plan - a surprise for him.

Peggy laughed. “I can’t help it that you make me feel so good,” she replied. “That’s a different kind of moan, I’ll have you know.” She nudged him. “It really does feel nice. I’m used to heels, but goodness, if you’re offering foot massages, I might make requests more often. I can rub your hands, if you get a cramp from drawing, or your shoulders. Anything you need.” 

She looked at her watch. “We do need to be getting ready soon, darling.”

@steven-g-rogers

#agentpeggycarter #steve x peggy

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He laughed with her. “I hope that you do.  I’ll cherish every one of those kisses, just as I cherish all of these ones.”  He leaned in and kissed her again, letting his lips linger, but keeping the kiss chaste.  A slow and simple brush of his lips over  hers.

“Okay,” he said, leaning into one of her hands.  “I think you’re right.  They’ll cover for us.  And it’s not like they’ve ever done a surprise search in my room.  I don’t actually think they care what I do.  As long as you girls keep up the image of being good girls.”  

He leaned in, nudging her nose with his.  “What kind of reward?” he whispered.

@virginiadaniels-rp

Virginia let out a soft giggle as he smelled her and looked up at him with a cheeky grin. "I'll spray it with my perfume and leave some kiss marks for you too."

She nodded and cupped his face gently. "I want to, and we'll be careful. We're always careful. But honestly, I think all the girls and even the guys would cover for us if something happened. If they happened to do a surprise search or something." Ginny brushed some of his blonde hair out of his eyes, caressing his forehead as she did. "I think there's a good chance of some rewards for us." She spoke in innuendo.

@steven-g-rogers

#virginiadaniels-rp #rp steve x virginia

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He rubbed her thigh.  “Later,” he agreed.  He had no doubt that it would happen later.  They were both aroused right now.  He could smell Peggy’s arousal.  He had no issue with waiting until she was ready.  They waited until they were married.  He could wait through a burlesque show.

“You’re very welcome,” he said, as he massaged her foot.  It was nice giving her this.  Something intimate that helped relax her that wasn’t intended to seduce her in any way.  Besides, she’d been in heels walking around Paris for two days, he was sure her feet must hurt.

He laughed when she moaned.  “Mrs. Rogers,” he teased.  “I thought you said you wanted to wait for those kind of things.”

@agentpeggycarterrogers

“We were getting hot and heavy and I know that’s what we wanted - believe me, I do want to.” Peggy smiled. “But thank you for the reassurance. Some other time - we can rush into it. I promise, love. I am desperate for you, and later, my darling, we’ll make up for this. I don’t think of it as servicing you, it’s something we share together.” Some men might think that their wives just owed them sex, and she assumed that some women just obliged because they felt like she had to. She knew that would never be the case for them - and she also knew that sharing passion was something they would always want.

She reached over and stroked his cheek. “You do treat me sweetly, and you are the best. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I love you too. And thank you - for this, for everything.”

His hands on her feet felt so good, so comforting. She let out a moan - which was not helping to quell her desires for him.

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#agentpeggycarterrogers #steve x peggy

[steven-g-rogers]

Steve groaned softly as she crawled to him.  She was so damned sexy.  He had never been attracted to anyone the way he was attracted to Peggy.  When kneeled in front of him, he reached down, caressing her jaw, and running his thumb over her bottom lip. 

“Is that so?” he said, pulling his bottom lips into his mouth and sucking on it for a moment, so it was glistening when he freed it.  “Why don’t you show me?”

Peggy bit her lip as she watched him play with himself as he watched her, something about knowing she turned him on, thrilled her a little.

Getting on her hands and knees, Peggy crawled to him and sat in front of Steve, looking up at Steve through her lashes.

"Hm. I think I could make you feel better than your hand, Darling."

#agentnamed #peggy x steve #smutty

[steven-g-rogers]

Steve shook his head.  “Sweetheart, you can say no to me anytime you want.  You don’t need a reason and I’m not disappointed,” he said.  “I would willingly and enthusiastically make love to you right this very second if you wanted me to, but you’re allowed to not want to.  Even if you have no real reason at all.  You’re not obliged to service me whenever I get the urge.  I promise I’m completely fine with just what we’re doing.”

He felt a little guilty that she’d been able to pick up that he was even curious to know what it would be like to have rushed and desperate sex with her.  He’d let her take the lead for a reason.

He began to rub her feet, pushing his thumbs into the arches.  “You deserve to be treated sweetly, my love,” he said.  “You deserve all the best things.  I love you.”

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“We’ll get plenty of moments like this on the boat,” she said. Tomorrow they’d be leaving Paris and traveling to Amsterdam to catch the boat; it was going to be another long travel day, but at least they could sit and relax on the train. And perhaps cuddle and snog a bit too. This was their last big day of sightseeing before the cruise. 

“I don’t want to say no to you - to making love - and it’s not really a no, it’s a not yet. It’s a goodness, I want you, but we don’t have time. Please don’t be disappointed. We’ll make up for it later.” She leaned in for one more kiss before he sat up. 

“We will always have moments like this. I’ll always want this most of all.”

She sat up and moved her feet into his lap. Stockings were fine. “You’re so sweet to suggest this, so caring. Thank you for taking care of me.” She wasn’t in pain, but she loved the idea of his hands massaging her feet nonetheless, an intimate and tender suggestion, and how could she resist his tenderness?

@steven-g-rogers

#agentpeggycarter #steve x peggy

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Steve chuckled and shook his head.  “I’ll never get sick of your letters,” he said, nuzzling into her hair and inhaling deeply.  “Spray them with your perfume, so they smell like you.”

He rubbed her hip and pulled back.  It would be risky, but she was technically leaving the troop anyway.  Sure, if they caught her they might not let her back, but… everyone knew they were serious about each other, and he was the star of this thing.  He might be able to convince her to let her back if they did react badly to catching her.

But she was right, she needed to go early.  They might not catch her at all.

“I’d love for you to stay.  I don’t love the idea that they might catch you, and that you might not be able to rejoin the troup again.  But the risk to reward might be in our favor if you do want to stay.

@virginiadaniels-rp

Ginny hummed at his words and nodded. "You're right, we're all doing our part. If you think I'm brave, then I must be." She smiled and snuggled into his bare chest, enjoying and cherishing the moment they had to be skin to skin like this.

"I'm going to miss y'all too, you most of all." She returned his kiss, her lips lingering against his for a moment. A part of her felt silly- she knew she wasn't going to be gone very long. She was just a background dancer. But this was the longest they'd be apart so far in their relationship. "I'll write to you at least once a day. You'll be sick of my letters." She said with a smile.

"Do you think I can get away with spending the night? I'll have to get up early anyway so I can sneak back to my room." Virginia knew it was risky for her, but she just wanted to spend as much time with Steve as possible. Rules be damned.

@steven-g-rogers

#virginiadaniels-rp #rp steve x virginia

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Steve nodded.  He’d expected as much.  He wouldn’t have been reluctant to go further, but he had already been certain Peggy was.  So the no was not a surprise.  He moved back on the bed, so they were both lying down, and he skimmed his fingers up and down her back.  

“It is nice,” he said.  “I think we need it.  I love all the things we’re doing, but I think I would love them less if I didn’t get moments like this.”

He sat up on her request.  “Of course, my love.  If you’d like me to use lotion, take off your stockings.  But otherwise, pop your feet right here,” he said and patted his lap.”

@agentpeggycarterrogers

She melted at his touch and his words. “I love you too,” she replied. “With all of me.” Peggy smiled, and rested her forehead against his. “We need to wait. I want you, I always want you. But we don’t have time for a quick tryst and then to shower and change.” She kissed him again. “But it’s so wonderful to have you.”

Peggy curled up next to him and hugged him. “It’s lovely to be able to do this in the middle of our day, too - between our adventures.” 

She laid there, her arm draped across his chest, wrapped in him, and closed her eyes for a moment. She let out a content sigh. “Sweetheart, do you think you could give me a foot rub after all? And then we should start getting ready.” 

@steven-g-rogers

#agentpeggycarter #steve x peggy

[steven-g-rogers]

Steve wasn’t completely sure if they preferred to take their time or not, because so far that’s all they’d done.  Yes, he liked taking his time with her, connecting with her like that.  He suspected that might be his preference.  But the thought of being so desperate for her he had to have her right here and right now was far from being a turn off.  But he wouldn’t push for that.  He was perfectly happy just kissing.  They’d spent months not going any further than that.

“Mm I don’t know,” he said playfully.  “Maybe I just can’t get enough of you.”

He ran his hands up into the back of her hair, kissing her back.  “I don’t want you to resist me.”

They kissed again, deeper and more passionately.  He pulled her closer, yet parted his lips and surrendered to the kiss, letting her take the lead.  A soft moan rumbled in his chest only to be smothered by their kiss.  When she pulled back, to speak he looked deep into her brown eyes. “I know,” he said, not needing her to finish her sentence.  “I love you so much.”

@agentpeggycarterrogers

“I think we prefer to take our time with that too, don’t we? What’s the use of rushing love?” She liked when they took their time to get to lovemaking, when they weren’t rushed and frantic. Perhaps sometime, when they were so desperate, they’d be okay with rushing, but Peggy was also content with kissing and cuddling and saving sex for later. 

“Temptress, you say?” she leaned in and kissed him. “My husband, the seducer…you know I can’t resist you, my love.” She purred into his lips. 

Oh, she loved him so…she was so engrossed, immersed, consumed by this love. She was never going to get enough of him, every touch was perfectly satisfying but also made her want more. She leaned into him, kissed him deeper. “Steve, I…” She wasn’t even sure what she wanted to say.

@steven-g-rogers

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