Hey guys! I am reposting this one because it got taken down because of the pictures I put in here. It violated the guidelines and I apologize for that. I didnât know that it was already violating the guidelines. So here it is reposted. I just had to repost this because I think this is the first smut I have ever written so it had a sentimental value to me. Hahaha.Â
Requested by: @arrowswithwifiÂ
Request: âCan I request Steve x Reader where they are dating and the reader wants to rile Steve up during a meeting with the team so she wears a short dress with old fashioned lingerie and Steve notices as he is running the meeting. He finds it more and more difficult as the reader riles him up, ending with smut?â
Warnings: SMUT, Unprotected sex
A/N: I actually love this prompt btw. Thanks for requesting. :) There will be a warning before the smut, so you can stop reading if youâre uncomfortable.
A/N: This event occurred after Avengers: Age of Ultron and before Captain America: Civil War. (So meaning, Clint is retired, Thor is back at Asgard and Bucky is not in the team yet. Sorry Clint/Renner, Thor/Hemsworth and Bucky/Seb fans. :( )
Overview: After a year of dating, you and Steve have finally consummated your relationship last week on your anniversary. Steve was such a gentleman with you and insisted that the both of you waited until marriage. He was traditional as hell and you were always sexually frustrated since he refused to âdisrespectâ you. You have always told him that it was fine with you but he was very determined to wait until marriage; but when it was your anniversary, all the will power that Steve had in him vanished when you seduced him with vintage lingerie. Turns out, thereâs something about you wearing vintage turned him very on. Steve was the best sex youâve ever had and now that youâve had him, he was like a drug to you. But after last week, Steve thought he was too rough with you since he was a super soldier after all. He was scared that he had hurt you too much and had vowed never to touch you again. You had told him over and over that he did not hurt you but he refuses to believe it. Determined to convince Steve that he doesnât hurt you, you figured he needed a little more âmotivationâ. Today, you have been given a solo mission. It was to seduce information out of a dangerous Russian mob boss, but before going on that mission, you first have a meeting with the team. It was time for your weekly reports and found it the perfect time to give him the âconvincingâ he needed.Â
âAll right is everybody here?â Steve roams his eyes around the room.
Tony gets up from his seat and walks besides Steve, âLetâs make a roll call. Okay everybody, say present when the teacher calls your name. Wanda?â Tony enthusiastically says to the team.
Wanda looks at the team with furrowed brows looking confused whether to answer or not, âPresent?â
âVery good.â Tony then diverts his eyes to Nat, âNatasha?â
Natasha let out a sound of non-amusement and rolls her eyes.
âAlright, no gold star for you. Vision?â
Steve cuts Tony off, âVery funny, Tony.â
â(Y/N) is not here yet.â Sam points out.
âI was with her earlier. She said something about prepping for a mission.â Natasha replies as the team looks at Steve for an answer.
Steve raises a hand and gestures dismissively, âLetâs just move on.â He looks at Tony with raised brows, âTony? If you please?â Steve gestures for Tony to take a seat.
âSure Cap. Donât want to steal the attention away from you. People do say Iâm a crowd stealer.â Tony adjusts his perfectly tailored suit before sitting down and leaning back in his chair cockily.
Steve chose to ignore Tonyâs remark. After years of knowing Tony, ignoring him would always be the best choice.
Steve stood in front of the team, with authority and charisma radiating from him, âMission reports for the past week states that ââ
The door to the meeting room opened and you walked in, making Steve pause and the team look at you. âSorry Iâm late. I had a mission debriefing.â You say to Steve as you enter the room.
He gives you a faint smile, âItâs okay (Y/N), just take a seat.â
Tony straightens in his seat, âSo if sheâs late itâs fine, but if Iâm late I get a lecture on how Iâm not taking this seriously? Iâm sensing a little bit of favoritism here Cap. Vision, care to analyze?â
âAnalysis not required Mr. Stark. It is a possibility that Captain Rogers favors Agent (Y/L/N) because she is his girlfriend.â
Tony looks at Steve triumphantly, âSee?â
Steve sighed as he places his hands on his waist, âShe had a valid reason Tony.â
âI had a valid reason too.â
Steve furrowed his brows, âHaving fallen asleep during your deep tissue massage is not a valid excuse.â He says, making you and the team snicker.
Tony rolls his eyes, âWhatever.â He averts his gaze to you and pretends to cough the words âTeacherâs Pet.â
You ignore Tony and make your way towards the very front seat while loosening the tie of your coat belt. As you reach your designated seat, you take off your coat and slowly sat down revealing your short, tight, black cocktail dress, with your eyes never leaving Steveâs.
Tony whistles, âSo thatâs the mission youâve been prepping for. You look good. Doesnât she look good Dr. Banner?â
Bruce was startled at the mention of his name, âW-why me?â he stuttered.
âYou stared at her butt.â Tony says in a straight face.
âW-what? I-I didnât ââ
âYou stared at her butt?â Natasha asks Bruce in an amused tone but deep inside she was annoyed.
Bruce shakes his head furiously, âNo! I didnât ââ
Tony lets out a laugh, âRelax Doctor, I was just messing with you.â Tony then looks at Sam, âIt was really Sam who did.â
Sam chuckles, âNow now Tony, only an idiot would look at a super soldierâs girlfriend like that. And I for one, value my life.â
Steve looks at you for an explanation. You wanted to laugh right now because his reaction was priceless.
âThis get-up is part of a mission.â You say to him.
âAh, a seduction mission.â Nat says in realization. âI miss those days too.â
Steve clears his throat while trying to avoid your gaze. âLetâs just continue.â His voice was already starting to sound hoarse and you tried your best to suppress a smile.
âAs I was saying, mission reports for the past week states that the damage control needed was still very high. S.H.I.E.L.D.âs senior officials once again emphasized the need to minimize critical damage. Itâs something about cost control.â Steve states and you smile to yourself. He looked handsome standing in front of the team, and it turned you on even more seeing him full of authority.
âBullââ
âStark.â Steve says in a warning tone.
Tony purses his lips together, âStark Industries and Stark Foundations fund the repairs and the hospital bills of the civilians. S.H.I.E.L.D. has no financial obligation whatsoever. They are totally ungrateful. Theyâre going to be hearing from my lawyers about this.â
âButâŠâ You speak up, getting Steveâs attention as you had hoped. You crossed your right leg over your left making your short dress climb up higher. Steve noticed your actions and couldnât help but stare at your vintage seamed stockings. When you saw him clench his jaw, you knew you had already succeeded.
âThey should give us a little credit since we made a significant improvement.â You continued.
âThis is typical of them. They always notice our screw ups but never the success of the missions.â Sam interjects.
You see Steveâs eyes scan your body from your feet, up to your legs, then to your perfectly accented cleavage, lingering on your lips before he reaches your eyes. Teasingly, you wet your lips before biting your lower lip.
Steve can feel the growing bulge inside his pants as he felt the material start to tighten.
âWell, ever since our incident with Ultron, S.H.I.E.L.D. has reasons to keep us on watch. What else did the high officials say Cap?â Natasha asks.
You adjust yourself, purposely bending over a little bit so that Steve could get a quick view of your breasts, on your seat.
âCap!â Nat says a little louder.
âEarth to Steve, you there?â Sam says.
Steve flinched a little bit and his eyes shot to Sam when he heard his name for the second time.
âYeah, yeah, Iâm sorry.â Steve shakes his head in order to focus on the meeting but you were such a damn distraction, he couldnât remember the rest of the agenda for the meeting.
âSo, itâs agreed that we find a way to contact Thor again?â Steve says out of the blue.
A cascade of âWhat?â emerges from the room.
âDude, are you high?â Sam asks skeptically as you stifle a laugh.
Steve massages his forehead, âIâm sorry, what were we talking about again?â he gives you a warning look before averting his gaze to the rest of the team. He approaches the table, leans over and places both of his hands down the table. He was trying hard to hide his growing erection and it made you even hornier.
âDamage control on our missions, Cap.â Dr. Banner answers.
âRight, right.â Steve nods, âWe just have to do better. Limit the use of powers unless it is really necessary.â
You carefully slid your foot against Steveâs legs, caressing it up and down.
Steve stiffens in his place and you see him swallow a lump in his throat.
âThatâs like asking us to crawl when we know how to run.â Tony states but Steveâs attention was not on the meeting anymore.
âThen we better run with caution. Okay, I guess thatâs the only agenda for this week. You can all go now.â Steve says hurriedly with a strained expression on his face. He couldnât take your teasing anymore. He felt that his pants was going to explode.
âPardon me Captain Rogers but I do believe you said something about Thor.â Vision adds.
âThat can wait another time, but for now Iâll have to ask everybody to leave. Meetingâs over.â
âWell guys, you heard the Captain, meetingâs over.â You say while trying to suppress your victorious smile.
The team reluctantly stands up while mumbling âokayâ and âwhat the hell just happened?â
âWell Iâd say the meeting went well, anybody up for shawarma? I know a new placeâŠâ Tonyâs voice grew fainter and fainter as he exited the room.
You stood up from your seat and grabbed your coat. You were ready to follow Nat towards the exit door when Steve caught your arm.
âNot you.â He says sternly in a very serious expression.
Nat throws the two of you a skeptic look before finally exiting the room.Â
(WARNING: SMUT AHEAD)
As soon as the door closed you turn to Steve, âLook Steve, I â mmmphâ
Steve captures your lips with his and lifts you up abruptly and sets you down the table. His kisses were impatient and fervent. His will power was no more. And like the love-struck fool you were, you responded back eagerly and passionately.Â
You interlace your fingers at the back of Steveâs head, grazing his blonde hair as you pulled him closer to you. You parted your lips for his tongue to gain entrance into your mouth and soon, your tongues were fighting for dominance, each not wanting to lose to the other. You felt Steveâs strong hand caress your cheek as his other hand went to your back, unzipping the tight dress that was on you.
His lips left your mouth to trail hot kisses down your jaw and to your neck, sucking and nipping at your sweet spot. Steveâs hands found their way to your straps as he pulled them down. He took a step back as you stepped down from the table and slowly removed your dress by yourself, revealing the vintage red corset with stockings that you were wearing to your mission.Â
Steveâs eyes ravaged you hungrily as your short black dress pools at your feet.
He approached you slowly, his eyes never leaving yours. By now, Steve didnât even remember why he wanted to abstain from you anymore. You run your hand down Steveâs chest and began unbuttoning his polo shirt. Throwing the cotton fabric across the room, your lips collided with his again, and a rough and passionate kiss ensues. He lifted you up onto the table again as he was savoring your taste in his mouth, nibbling on that juicy bottom lip, tugging it lightly with his teeth and rubbing his mouth gently against yours.
Steve was struggling to remove your corset and you giggle at his frustration. Letting out a growl, he tore open the corset, revealing your nakedness.
âSteve! I was going to wear this for my mission.â You exclaimed.
âAnd now, youâre going to wear your standard S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform.â
âButââ Steve silences you by kissing you again and soon, you didnât want to argue anymore. You wanted him. All of him.
Leaning your head back, you felt Steveâs kisses go lower and lower from your jawline, to your neck, to the valley of your breasts and down to your stomach. You grab a handful of his hair as you felt his lips on your inner thigh working its way up until you felt his breath on your entrance. You can feel the tip of his tongue lap over your slit, starting at the bottom and ending with the lightest touch on your clit.
His hand caressed your breasts, flicking and rubbing your hard nipples and you couldnât suppress the moans of pleasure escaping your mouth that just made him turned on even more.
You pulled Steve up and captured his lips. âPlease.â You whisper in between your rough kisses.
He pulls away from your kiss, âDoll, after what you did to me earlier, youâre in no position to ask favors.â he says to you teasingly as he plants wet kisses on the sides of your face.
âSteve, please. Just take me.â You shudder as he leaves a hickey on your neck.
You can feel him smile against your heated skin. âAsk me nicely.â
You moan out in pleasure as he rubbed his thumb over your clit.
You regain your breathing as you struggle to speak. âI want you inside me â deep, hard, rough, and fast.â You stutter to say.
With an aroused groan, Steve unzips his pants swiftly and positions himself at your entrance. You bury your face at the crook of his neck letting out a moan as he pushes his manhood into your entrance.
Steve began to move, slowly at first, but eventually picking up speed as he went. You could feel his balls slapping against yours with every hard thrust, and you knew it drove him wild. He quickened his pace stroke by stroke, heartbeat by heartbeat until it made your head fling from side to side, desperate for release. Both of you settled into a rhythm of fast hard strokes, deep, long ones, and grinding ones with your hips undulating against each other. The sounds of the room were filled by your screaming moans of pleasure and Steveâs fervent grunts, not remembering that the door was unlocked and somebody could see you anytime.
You were gasping as you felt your muscle form into knots from so much pleasure. Steve bent his head to suck one nipple into his mouth. Keeping his mouth on your breast, he reached down with one hand and found the sensitive spot on your clit, rubbing it hard and fast. Your breathing hitched as he bit down on the nipple in his mouth, just hard enough to send a jolt to your vagina, and you came with a surprised gasp. Steve trembled and then lunged deep inside and you could feel the orgasm rush through him, hard and wet and disorientating him with its strength. With his cum bathing your insides, it brought the both of you the ultimate pleasure as you joined each other in that mad dive, shuddering upon the pinnacle.
Breathless, Steve rested his forehead against yours while peppering you with gentle kisses.
âI take it youâre not mad at me?â You ask him breathlessly.
âOh I still am. And youâll apologize when you get back from your mission.âÂ
Did the best that I could on the smut. Iâm very new to writing smuts so Iâll improve as I practice. Haha. Thanks for the love guys. :*
I'm trying to prove a point to my brain: Reblog if you think fanfiction does not need sex to be good.
There is a trend Iâve noticed that smut fics tend to be much more popular than anything else and honestly I just want to have something to look at to remind myself and that writing doesnât have to have sex to be worth putting out into the community.
Totally agree! Sometimes Iâm totally down for writing smut with barely any story and sometimes smut fits into a much longer story that Iâm writing, but sometimes it doesnât and I just accept that. I canât bring myself to shoehorn it in just for notes if it doesnât fit the tone of the writing or the nature of the characters.
Equally, I never feel like a fic is missing something if I read one without smut. I feel like sometimes smut is an assumed prerequisite but fics can be just as awesome and just as entertaining without!
I agree. I write smuts for fun or if I feel like it but every story I write does not need to have smuts in it. Sometimes, the emotions are just what you need. đ
STOP SAYING THAT. I CAN'T TAKE IT. MY HEART CAN'T TAKE IT. đđđ Is there like a little chance even like 5% chance of Captain America surviving? MCU.... Please? đđđđđ
Yeah no problem at all. But if I don't give you feedback next week is because I'm travelling so I only be back on 22. Take your time to write. Also good luck in your exams and patience I finished college so I know what you are going through. I can wait tough, don't wanna get in the way. Totally understand it.
Hi so I saw you take requests. I was wondering what if the reader is dating c evans and they heavily making out, smut in the kitchen. And her parents don't know that and they show up at her house and she's only wearing Chris shirt and panties and he goes to open the door shirtless? And like her dad never approved guys in tattoo so he's kind of shocked that "daddys little girl" in other mans shirt. And she's like 5'1?
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Request: âHi there! Can I request prompt 8 from Lyrics prompt 2? Can you make it like into a sad ending? And can the character be an agent too? But in the Avengers? Thank you <3âł - Anonymous
Lyrics from: Say You Love Me by Jessie Ware
Warnings: NONE
(3rd Personâs POV)
You are part of the Avengers, a highly trained espionage agent like Clint and Natasha. While your intense training taught you not to get caught up with relationships, feelings, and emotions, you certainly could not help the way that you felt with Steve. Every time you were in the room together, you can feel the sexual tension intensifying so much that you just have to get out of the room that Steve was in. Until one night, it happened. You and the Captain gave in. After it happened, Steve avoided any time alone with you. You were deeply hurt and confused.
It was the eve of the party. Tony was throwing a celebration because the team successfully retrieved Lokiâs scepter.
You glanced around the crowd-filled room and stopped when you saw Steve leaning on the bar talking to Bruce. Your heart skipped a beat when you saw Steve. The sleeves from his blue dress shirt he was wearing looked like it was going to pop from his muscular biceps.
You snap yourself out of your daydream and inhaled deeply.
Natasha takes one last glance back at Bruce, clearly giving him a go-sign for him to follow but he doesnât. Instead, Bruce stares at Natasha longingly until a deep voice startled him.
âIt's nice.â
Bruce was agitated by Steveâs words, âWhat, what, what is?â
Steve gives Bruce a sly smile, âYou and Romanoff.â
Bruceâs face flushes red, âNo, we haven't. That wasn't...â
Steve chukles, âIt's okay. Nobody's breaking any by-laws. It's just, she's not the most... open person in the world. But with you she seems very relaxed.â
Bruce shakes his head, âNo, Natasha, she...she just likes to flirt.â
Steve grabs his beer, âI've seen her flirt, up close. This ain't that.â He takes a sip and looks back at Bruce, âLook, as maybe the world's leading authority on âwaiting too longâ, don't. You both deserve a win.â
Bruce chuckles, âWell what about you Cap?â
âWhat about me?â Steve asks with hesitation. It was like he knew what Bruce was talking about.
âYou just gave me an advice to not wait too long. Why arenât you living by your words of wisdom as well?â Bruce teases Steve.
Steve clears his throat, âI donât know what youâre talking about.â Then takes a swig of his beer.
Bruce raises his eyebrow in amusement, âCome on Cap. You donât have to be a nuclear physicist to figure out thereâs something going on between you two.â Bruceâs eyes went from Steveâs to the person leaning against the bar behind Steve.
Out of curiosity, Steve turns around to find (Y/N) leaning against the bar in a/an (your choice of dress color) evening gown with a very high slit teasing her smooth thighs.
A seductive smile plays on (Y/N)âs face when she sees Steveâs eyes went from her own (your eye color) down to her dress and eventually her legs. He was skimming every inch of her body and she loved it.
âIâll leave you two alone then.â Bruce excuses himself.
(Your POV)
âCome on Cap. Let me get you a drink harder than that.â You playfully touch Steveâs arm before slipping behind the bar.
While you were mixing drinks, Steve canât help but stare at your face. Maybe itâs because you felt that you were the type of girl that Steve would never get involved with. You were dangerous, seductive, wild, careless, and yet, he could not take his eyes and mind off you.
You pour the mix into two glasses. âHere. A little taste of this might just get you into the party mood.â You hand him your well mixed hard drink.
Steve reluctantly takes it and drinks.
You raise an eyebrow as you watch Steve down the whole glass in one gulp.
âWow. I guess super soldiers are immune to alcohol too huh?â
Steve chuckles as he places the glass on the bar.
âItâs one of the perks.â He says.
âSo, does that mean I can never get you drunk?â You ask playfully.
Steve raises an eyebrow, âAnd why would you want to do that?â
You bring your glass to your mouth. With your eyes never leaving Steveâs, you down the strong alcohol mix in one drinking too.
Your lips twitch into a seductive smile as you lick your lip.
Steveâs jaw clenches and looks away from you.
You let out a light laugh, âWhy do you keep looking away Steve?â
Steve brings his gaze back to you, âBecause itâs inappropriate.â
You chuckle, âInappropriate? After what we did the other night I donât thiââ
âShhhh.â Steve stops you.
âPeople canât find out about that.â He whispers.
You frown. âWhy?â You look at him sadly but he avoids your gaze.
âDid you sleep with me just to get our sexual tension out of the system?â your brows furrowed.
âOf course not.â Steve whispered angrily.
âAm I just some girl you screwed just to satisfy your needs for one night?â Your voice was slowly raising but still not loud enough for others to hear.
Steveâs brows were furrowed, âIs that how you think of me? I just go around sleeping with women?â
âThen why?â your voice was a little bit shaky but you refused to cry.
âLook I care about you a lot (Y/N). And God knows how hard Iâve tried to restrain myself from touching you and I obviously gave in. But â â
You cut Steve off, âIâm falling for you.â
Steveâs eyes widen. It was clear he was taken aback by your words.
When he recomposes himself, he looks at you with sad eyes.
You let out a sarcastic laugh, âI canât believe the first man Iâve liked in a long time does not want me.â
âI want you but â â
âThere are no buts Steve! Itâs either you want me or you donât. There is no in between.â
Steve closes his eyes for a moment. But when he reopens them, a sad expression still meets you.
âThe team. Our job. Itâs complicated. I donât know what it will take.â
You stare into his eyes, âJust say you want me. Thatâs all it takes.â You pause and take a step back, ââCause I donât want to fall in love, if you donât want to try.â
Without giving Steve time to reply, you turn your back and disappear into the crowd.
I know, I know. I havenât posted in a while. Writerâs block is a bitch. Itâs been almost a year now and I still have it. Sucks.
Hi there! Can I request prompt 8 from Lyrics prompt 2? Can you make it like into a sad ending? And can the character be an agent too? But in the Avengers? Thank you <3
Holy shit. Iâm not usually into fan made videos, but this is freaking amazing and it gave me chills. God bless Marvel and the amazing world of superheroes theyâve created. Iâm forever thankful
Hey guys. This has been on my mind since the movie. Iâve been imagining what would Steveâs reaction be when his girlfriend is a victim of the Thanos Snap and this is my version. Itâs not long. Itâs more like a scene. Send me messages or comments on what you think Steveâs reaction would be in your opinion :)
Pairings: Steve Rogers (Nomad) x Reader
Warnings: NONE
P.S. Please forgive my shitty writing. Iâve been suffering with writerâs block and itâs like if I write anything, it would be soooooooo bad because of poor construction of sentences and bad usage of words. Ugh. I hate this. I donât know when Iâll be able to get my normal writing self back but please bear with my shittyness for a while.Â
âWhat just happened?â you heard Natasha say.
You struggle to stand up on your feet and as you were up, you looked around you to see people turning to ashes.
âSteve?â You heard Bucky say.
Your eyes widened as you see Bucky slowly turning to ashes himself.
Your heart sank when you see Steve fell to his knees beside the ashes of his best friend.
You were about to run to Steve to comfort him but you suddenly felt weaker.
Letting out a sharp exhale, you felt one of your legs give way causing you to kneel on the other leg.
Natasha notices you and calls out, âSteve!â
Steveâs head snaps to Natashaâs direction and then to yours.
âNo.â He whispers under his breath before rushing towards you.
You gather your strength to stand up, but you couldnât. Instead, your head fell to the forest floor.
You knew what was going to happen and it broke your heart knowing that youâll be leaving Steve when youâve promised him to always be by his side.
âNo, no, no. Please.â Steve says to you in a shaky voice. He scoops you into his arms and cradles your body.
âI-I canât lose you too. Not you.â Steveâs lips quivered, âPlease.â He begged to you. He knew begging wouldnât stop what was going to happen to you but he did anyway.
You couldnât feel your legs. It started.
His eyes were already filled with despair, sorrow and tears.
He lifts up your hand and kisses it before placing it against his cheek.
âI wonât let him take you too.â He whispers.
You manage to move your thumb in an effort to stroke Steveâs cheek before your arms started to dissipate.
âI love you. AlwaysâŠâ You whisper. The corners of your mouth twitched as you managed to smile one last time for Steve. You wanted to finish your sentence but you couldnât.
Steve closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to see you disappear before his eyes.
âAnd Forever.â Steve manages to blurt out in an almost inaudible voice, still not wanting to open his eyes.
As the last of you turns to ashes, Steveâs hand clenched into fists when he couldnât feel you in his arms anymore.
Steveâs whole body started to shiver in anger. He clenches his jaw as he throws his head back letting out a loud grieve-stricken cry.
â(Y/N), make sure Thor sees where we relocated Jane.â
You nod and turn to face the big and muscular God of Thunder, âOkay, you heard the boss. Come on handsome.â
Thor quirks his brow in amusement and grins, âLady (Y/N), I mean no disrespect. However, no matter how beautiful you are, my heart belongs to Jane and only Jane. I apologize.â
You furrow your brows, âWhaâ? No Thor, I was only ââ
Thor shakes his head, âAlthough if it makes you feel better, I would consider you one of the fairest maidens on this planet.â
You sigh and massage your temples.
I know, I know. Iâve been gone for a long time. But Iâm back now! So HMU with your requests babes! :D