Plot: Once again, the world is in chaos but you know exactly who you’re loyal to and where your heart lives.
Pairing: Joaquin Torres x Reader (Post BNW, during the events of Doomsday)
Warnings: mentions of recurring mental health issues (PTSD), mentions of nightmares, mentions of violence, smut (suggestive content/partial smut), this final chapter will be in two parts since I want to end the series with a bang!
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It had been several years since the Red Hulk had terrorized Washington DC, but there was no shortage of mishaps between then and now.
An event had occurred in New York City that was very reminiscent of the blip. A floating shadow over the city made people disappear into thin air. Turns out, they were sent to a labyrinth of their worst memories.
Other events had gone down in the city as well, involving Spider-Man. You weren’t well educated on what exactly happened as the news was kept low-key. All you really knew was that Bruce Banner had been involved and the city had suffered yet another chaotic period. Neither Spider-Man nor Banner had been in touch with anyone since then.
Sam and Bucky had begun arguing over who had the true rights to The Avengers title. You mostly ignored it, you didn’t want to get involved in their drama.
After what could only be described as a ‘petty schoolboy smack-down’ the two decided it was time to just let the issue go. It wasn’t worth fighting over, or losing their friendship over.
Both the Avengers and the Thunderbolts decided to team up as equal partners. While they occupied the old Stark/Avengers tower, now known as the watchtower, in NYC the Avengers had their new HQ in DC. The two teams met up occasionally to train together and give briefings on recent events, but also just to spend time getting to know each other.
Sam had assembled a group of old friends to make up the Avengers including you, Joaquin, Scott Lang, Thor, and Loki. You weren’t sure about the god of mischief joining at first. You’d heard about his attack on New York when you were a teenager, when the original Avengers assembled for the first time. Sam and Thor had reassured everyone that Loki had made amends with his past and due to the losses he’d experienced he’d turned his life around. Turns out he actually had, but you were still cautious around him just in case he went rogue.
The Thunderbolts were still made up Bucky, Yelena, Ava, Walker, and Alexei. Bob had even joined their ranks after learning to control the massive amounts of power he now possessed after being experimented on. You learned later that he was actually the dark shadow that had attacked NYC. You were leery of him as well. Not that you thought he’d hurt you, but because he had the literal strength of a god, almost as strong as Thor. He was still learning to control that strength, but he was a sweetheart so you had few worries that he’d intentionally hurt someone. You’d become pretty close friends with him and so had Joaquin. He’d spend time with you in the lab when Joaquin was away so you wouldn’t ‘work yourself to death’.
At the moment life was good. You lived in the Avengers HQ, Sam had even made sure that a lab was constructed there for you to work in. It was big and full of gadgets you’d only dreamed of working with.
Each of the Avengers had their own rooms in the HQ, except you and Joaquin who insisted on sharing a room, and a shared kitchen and common room. The place was huge and had everything anyone could ever need.
Things had been calm the past year. You and Joaquin had healed up nicely from your extensive injuries. You started dating and were practically inseparable. He’d spend long hours with you in your lab while you fiddled with drones and upgrades to everyone’s gear, including your own. You were the only Avenger that hadn’t been involved in some kind of hero mission, therefore you didn’t have any gear or a suit. All you really had was your drones and your engineering knowledge.
You constructed armor for yourself, with the help of some Asgardians that Thor was still close to. While they provided the outer shell, you provided the gadgets and gizmos that made it unique to you. Your favorite color was Turquoise so naturally your suit was a teal blue with rose gold accents.
You were still perfecting the lasers, shield array, and other protective weapons on the suit, but it was functional and ready for use if needed.
And boy was it going to be needed.
One minute things were completely normal, the next visitors from another universe were coming to visit with bad news.
In their universe, they were known as the Fantastic Four. Not only had they just defeated a celestial being who sought to kidnap the youngest member of their family, but they’d also encountered a whole new threat. He called himself Dr. Doom.
Nobody was really sure where he came from or what he was capable of, but his pursuit of Franklin Reed was concerning. He was only a baby, but Franklin was one of the most powerful beings in any known or unknown universe.
Soon after their visit, others started to show up.
A group of enhanced humans who called themselves the X-Men also showed up, telling you about a multi-universe level threat. Based on descriptions you assumed they too had encountered this mysterious Dr. Doom.
Both Sam and Bucky called in for reinforcements. Shuri arrived from Wakanda with some of her best warriors. Thor recruited some friends from New Asgard. Sam considered calling Banner and Clint, but decided against it last minute. They needed their space, he knew that.
A meeting took place at the Avengers HQ. Everything that was known about this new threat was shared extensively. But the meeting was soon interrupted by a very unexpected guest.
Steve Rogers.
There were all sorts of conspiracy theories about his mysterious departure. Everything from him faking his death to the remaining Avengers sending him to a secret base on the moon. But from what Sam and Bucky had told you, he had returned the infinity stones to their original locations then returned back to the 1940’s for a second chance at a normal life. In the new timeline, both him and Peggy Carter had passed away. Peggy in 2016 and, according to his headstone in the local cemetery, Steve had passed a year later.
His presence here now, looking just as he had when he came out of the ice in 2012, made your mind race with confusing thoughts. And you weren’t the only one who felt that way.
Everyone except Sam, Bucky, and Steve were excused from the meeting room and told you’d be called if you were needed.
* * * * *
After not getting any closure about the whole situation you decided to retreat to your room. You lay down in bed and let all your thoughts loose.
Who is Dr. Doom? Where does he come from?
How did people from other universes get here? How did they even know to come here?
How did Steve Rogers travel to the future?
You had a lot of questions and it seemed you’d have to wait to get answers to some of them.
Your train of thought was interrupted when you heard the door open. Joaquin walked in and lay down on the bed beside you. You couldn’t help but smile at him.
He’d grown his curls out a bit longer and he looked so handsome that way. You knew eventually he’d cut his hair again, but it didn’t bother you. He was attractive to you no matter what.
“You okay?” He asked
“Yeah, just confused” you said “a lot has happened in the past few days…and then Steve Roger’s just comes out of nowhere”
“Yeah, wasn’t expecting that” he said “Sam and Bucky looked like they were seeing a ghost”
“They technically were” you said. “Steve died 14 years ago, or what would have been 14 years ago after he changed the whole damn timeline”
Time was a confusing concept now. Between the blip, Steve changing not only his timeline but everyone else’s, Dr. Strange had tore a hole in the universe and changed a ton of shit as well. Nothing made much sense anymore, but this was your world and you tried your best to make sense of it.
“True” he said biting his lip “you have to admit though, it’s kinda cool getting to see him in the flesh, the original Cap”
You nodded “it kinda is” you said giggling.
You and Joaquin had lived so far away from the super hero world while growing up in Miami. Now you were a part of that world, but it didn’t make you any less starstruck when you got to meet members of the original crew that saved the world.
You looked back over at Joaquin who was leaning on his elbow, smiling at you with that boyish grin that gave you butterflies.
You leaned over and gave him a soft kiss, only for him to pull you on top of him. You giggled and continued to kiss him as your fingers found their way into his dark, soft curls.
He held your waist tightly as he deepened the kiss, his hands sliding under the fabric of your shirt “how long do you think we have before someone needs us again?” He mumbled against your lips.
You giggled and pulled away to look at him “could be a few hours, could be a few minutes” you said smirking “why?”
“Cause my girl is addicting and I don’t wanna leave this bed yet” he said pulling you back down to kiss you.
You giggled and kissed him back as he rolled you over so he was on top. You wrapped your legs around his waist and he kissed down your jawline to your neck.
You hummed contently, leaning your head to the side to give him more room.
Since you and Joaquin actually became a couple, moments like this felt different. During the blip the sex was always rushed and fueled by bad emotions and lust. Now it was slow, fueled by love, something more stable.
You gasped when you felt him gently bite that sensitive spot on your neck. He chuckled against your skin and kissed back up your neck to your lips.
Before you let him kiss you again you pulled his t-shirt off, tossing it onto the floor. He proceeded to pull yours off as well and toss it aside with his before attaching his lips to yours again. You melted into his kiss as your hands ran up and down the muscles of his back.
Just when things were starting to heat up, there was a knock at the door.
“Hey, it’s Ben. We’ve got an issue in the lab”
“Okay, give me five minutes” you said
“No problem, I’ll let Shuri know you’re coming”
You looked at Joaquin who leaned down and grabbed your shirts off the floor, handing you yours. He looked a bit disappointed that your little makeout session had been interrupted, but he knew that they’d only call you to the lab if it was a true emergency.
“What do you think the problem is?” He asked
“Not sure” you answered, a bit confused yourself “Shuri is brilliant, I can’t imagine what she’d need help with”
You were a bit bummed too that your romantic session with Joaquin was interrupted, but that feeling went away when the two of you walked into the lab and saw an object on the table.
“What the hell is that?” You asked, a terrified look on your face
“We’re not sure” Shuri said “Ben and I were reprogramming a function in Sam’s wings when that…thing came crashing through the window”
“Is it….dead?” You asked
“Dead as a duck” Ben said “it was definitely clobbering time” he said chuckling.
“So…why do you need me?” You asked confused
“You may be an engineer but I know you also studied chemistry and biology. I was hoping you could assist me in a dissection” Shuri said
“You want to do an autopsy on it?” You asked, horrified at the idea.
“I want to know what it is” she said “I’ve seen some strange creatures, but nothing like this. It looks nothing like the creatures who attached when…..” she stopped talking
“Thanos” you said.
She nodded.
You grabbed a lab jacket and some gloves then searched around for any tools you could use for a dissection. You stated down at the strange creature in front of you.
“Okay…this might get gross” you said “if you have a weak stomach I suggest looking away” you said giggling a bit.
“We’re good, you know…science” Ben said gesturing between him and Shuri.
You looked over at Joaquin.
“I’ve seen way worse” he said
You turned back to the creature and started cutting what you assumed was its torso. You took a few samples of skin, flesh, and blood. You placed the samples in jars.
“We should put this thing on ice, in case we have to do further testing later” you mean mentioned.
“On it” Ben said. He prepped the body and placed it in a freezer where samples were usually kept.
“I’m gonna try getting a DNA analysis on these” you told Shuri. “I assume it’s some sort of extraterrestrial, definitely not of this earth, so it’s likely we won’t get a match. I’m gonna do my best though. Does anyone else know about this?”
“Not yet. Bucky and Sam are still in a meeting with Steve”
“How do you think that’s going?”
“Not sure, we assume they’re just catching up at the moment”
You nodded. “I’ll go check in, let them know about the incident after I get the samples prepped”
“Thank you” she said smiling, going back over to Ben to work on Sam’s wings.
You prepped the samples and ran them through some equipment that could extract the DNA. While the software was running the analysis you walked to the conference room. You expected to see the door closed but it was wide open and nobody was inside. You walked down the hallway, only to find him in his office. You tapped on the doorframe and he looked up from the computer.
“I’m sorry to bother you, but we had an incident in the lab. Ben and Shuri were attached by some…creature that broke in through the window” you explained.
“Shit, is everyone alright?” He asked
“Everyone except that thing. It’s dead. I’m running a DNA analysis now so we can figure out what it is. You can come down to the lab to look at the body if you’d like”
“I probably should. I’ll go get Bucky” he said “we’ll inform everyone else after your tests are complete”
You nodded and headed back down to the lab. A few minutes later Sam and Bucky joined you.
You were finishing up your DNA analysis as Buck and Sam looked at the corpse of the creature and caught up with Shuri and Ben.
When all the data had finally been collected you looked it over.
You couldn’t believe what you were seeing.
“Sam….you’re gonna wanna see this” you said
Him and Bucky came over and looked at the data.
“You sure it wasn’t contaminated?” He asked
“No, I wore gloves…” you said.
“What is it?” You heard Joaquin ask
“Somebody is creating alien/human hybrids” you said.
* * * * *
Sam and Bucky quickly notified anybody that they could. Turns out sightings of similar creatures had been seen in nearby cities.
An emergency meeting was called. You gathered all of your data and photos of the dead creature that had come crashing into the lab. The body was left on ice, as Sam wanted you to do further tests.
The meeting room was tense. Of course it was. A dead man had come back to life. An alien hybrid busted into your lab and there were more terrorizing the city. Of course there was the whole Dr. Doom situation looming in the shadows.
You could feel your leg shaking out of habit. Moments later you felt Joaquin’s hand on your thigh, trying to steady you. “I’ve got you” he said softly as his hand smoothed over your shaking leg.
You smiled small “you always do”
The meeting went exactly as you expected. You presented your research to everyone and of course the whole room was terrified, except for Steve. That made you feel even more uncomfortable. You knew it was probably because he’d seen so much and wasn’t phased by anything anymore.
But you?
You were still terrified of every new thing that came calling in the night to destroy you and your friends.
You didn’t want to admit it to anyone, but you’d been struggling. You had nightmares almost every night and waking up to face a new day always felt like even more of a nightmare.
The only one who really knew how shitty you felt was Joaquin. You’d wake up most nights to him holding you close because you were crying in your sleep. Many of your dreams were about things you’d lived through in the past few years. The blip. The missions with Sam and Bucky. Watching Joaquin get shot down into the ocean.
It was like they weren’t dreams at all, but vivid flashbacks of your past.
When the meeting finally ended you found yourself wandering back into the lab to busy yourself with work. You stared at the corpse of the creature, the one that was part alien, part human. You felt sick to your stomach. Who the hell would even make something like that? And why?
You jumped when you felt a set of hands on your waist.
“It’s okay baby, it’s just me” Joaquin whispered in your ear “are you alright?”
“No” you said softly
He kissed your shoulder softly “Sam doesn’t want you in the lab right now” he said “He wants you to get some rest, you’ve done enough today”
“I need to get to the bottom of this Joaquin…” you mumbled
“It’s not going anywhere baby. It’ll be here tomorrow” he whispered “come on, let’s go relax” he said as he slipped your lab coat off your shoulders and placed it back on the hook on the wall.
You followed him to your room, only to be picked up off the floor and carried into the bathroom where a hot bath was already drawn. The room smelled of your favorite honey and vanilla bath bubbles.
Joaquin helped you remove your clothes and eventually removed his own, slipping into the tub behind you.
You finally let yourself relax as you felt Joaquin kissing your shoulders. Moments like this with him were rare, but special.
“How are you feeling now baby?” He whispered as he played with your hair.
“Better” you said smiling.
He smiled back “good” he said before kissing your cheek, then your jaw, then your neck.
“Mmm” you hummed softly.
His lips trailed slowly down your neck to your shoulder. You shivered under his touch despite being in the warm water.
He chuckled softly “you like that baby?”
You nodded and turned your head, planting your lips on his. Your tongue immediately found its way into his mouth.
He groaned against your lips, trying to find the strength to pull away so he could tell you he wanted you. But he didn’t have to, his cock spoke for itself, springing up quickly between the two of you.
You smirked “I thought we were supposed to be relaxing”
“I can’t relax when you kiss me like that” he whispered.
The next thing you knew you were being lifted out of the tub, Joaquin drying you off quickly before carrying you to the bed. He tossed you down crawling on top of you and kissing you hard.
You moaned against his lips as you reached down to take his throbbing member in your hand.
“Fuck!” He groaned against your mouth as you starting rubbing him from root to tip.
“How long do you think we’ll have this time?” You asked, knowing that the last time you had a romantic moment it had been interrupted by the alien emergency in the lab.
“Not sure” he breathed out “we’ll make this one quick”
You nodded and pulled him closer before flipping him over so you were on top. You were just about to sink down onto him when there was a knock at the door.
“Hey {y/n}…we need you for a minute”
You rolled your eyes. You recognized that voice and it was the last voice you wanted to be hearing right now.
“Somebody better be dying Walker” you yelled annoyed.
“Yeah about that…”
* * * * *
After quickly rushing to put your clothes back on you ran down to the med bay. Everyone was gathered outside the door, except Bucky, Yelena, and Reed. You grabbed a mask and slipped on some gloves before putting on your lab coat.
When you walked into the room your heart broke seeing Bob laying on the medical bed, covered in wounds.
“Is he okay?” You asked, trying not cry.
“He’s unconscious, but stable” Reed said as he checked his vitals.
You rushed to start patching up his wounds. He had what looked like claw marks all over his chest and back, as well as a gash on his left cheek.
“What happened?” You asked
“Another one of those things got in through the vent system” Bucky said “we put the whole building on emergency lockdown.
“Are there more of them in the building?”
“No, we did a full sweep of the premises and didn’t find anything else” he said
You wondered how strong these things actually were. If they could take down someone as strong as Bob then they must be more monstrous than you originally thought.
After doing everything you could, Reed escorted you out of the room “he needs some rest, we’ve done all we can do for now”
* * * * *
The next morning you woke up cuddled into Joaquin’s chest. You’d hadn’t slept well the night before and had only managed to fall asleep a few hours before.
You looked at the clock, it was only 6:30am.
You snuggled closer to Joaquin to try and get some more sleep, but you heard your phone go off. You sighed and reached over to answer the call.
It was Sam.
“Morning Sam” you said
“Hey, I hope I didn’t wake you” he said
“No, I was already awake. What’s up?”
“The kid is awake. He seems alert. Reed is with him now but we’d like you to come down and check on him too since you patched him up”
“Okay, I’ll be down in a few minutes” you said before hanging up the call.
You rolled over and kissed Joaquin’s face softly to wake him up.
“Mm, you okay baby?” He asked in his groggy morning voice as he opened his eyes.
“Bob is awake, Sam wants me down in the med bay”
“I’ll come with you” he said sitting up
You smiled and nodded, getting up and putting on fresh clothes.
When the two of you arrived down in the med bay, Bob was sitting up in bed as Reed drew some blood. You frowned a bit. You knew Bob had been experimented on without his full consent so watching Reed take blood from him, even for a medical test, made you a little sad.
You shook it off and walked into the room, putting on your lab coat and some gloves.
“Hey {y/n}” Bob said smiling
“Hey there, how are you feeling?” You asked as you checked over his wounds from the day before. He healed quickly, thanks to whatever serum they injected into him during Project Sentry.
“I’m good” he said softly.
You looked up at him “tell me the truth”
He smirked a bit “I’m fine, you worry too much”
“Bob…you got attacked by a hybrid alien. Regardless of how strong you are and how capable you are of protecting yourself I still worry” you said sternly “you’re my best friend…”
You continued checking him over while Reed performed a quick test on Bob’s blood sample “there doesn’t appear to be any contamination in your blood and you didn’t contract any diseases either”
“That’s good to hear” Bob said smiling.
“Your wounds are mostly healed up too” you said “just promise me you’ll be careful okay?”
“Only if you promise to spend less time worrying about all of us and more time taking care of yourself for a change” he said smiling
“I’ll make sure she does” Joaquin said before you could even answer “come on cranky girl, let’s go get breakfast”
“Fine” you mumbled, before ruffling Bob’s soft curls “get some rest”
* * * * *
Breakfast with Joaquin was uneventful for the most-part. You made pancakes, ate, then tidied up the kitchen.
While you were wiping down the counter, Joaquin came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. He kissed your temple softly as your body started to relax into him. It was the first time you’d felt calm since the day before.
But it was suddenly interrupted by emergency sirens outside. The city had installed them after the Red Hulk incident to warn civilians about catastrophic events. You sighed as everyone began rushing out to the helicopter platform on the roof.
“Duty calls” you whispered as you took Joaquin’s hand and rushed up with everyone else.
The sight in front of you when you walked out onto the roof was like nothing you’d ever seen before…
Plot: Rhett helps to fix your truck after it won’t start. As a thank you…you start his engine.
Pairing: Rhett Abbott x Reader
Requested: Nope! But my requests are always open!
Warnings: brief mention of underage drinking, SMUT (making out, hand job, oral {female receiving}, semi-public sex {in the bed of readers truck, along the side of the road at night}, unprotected sex {wrap it before you tap it!!!}) This is basically porn with a little bit of plot lol
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“Dammit!” You groaned as you turned the key on your old pickup truck “why won’t you start?!” You asked aloud.
You were leaving the Abbott’s ranch after dropping off some extra eggs from the farm you lived on with your family.
You never planned for your truck to stall out.
Just when you thought you’d have to call your brother to come get you, you saw Rhett come out of the barn. You got out of the truck and walked over.
“Hey, heard your truck making all kinds of noise. Having trouble?” He asked
“Yeah, it won’t start”
“Want some help?” He asked with a smile
“Yes please” you said smiling back.
You and Rhett had been good friends since childhood so you could always count on him. A good friend was all that he was, but you sometimes wished he could be more.
People always told you that Rhett always looked at you when you weren’t paying attention. You never believed them until one night at a bonfire. You had been playing horseshoes with some friends when you caught him staring. Since then, you denied up-and-down that he actually liked you the way you liked him, but you still had some delusional hope that you were wrong.
You followed him back to your truck where he popped the hood to take a look. “Oh, I can fix this” he said smiling “should take less than an hour”
You nodded as he went to go grab some tools, returning quickly and hopping up onto the hood to fix it.
About halfway through he pulled his shirt off and you couldn’t help but stare, and thank Mother Nature for making the day hot and sunny.
You looked down when he looked up at you, making direct eye contact.
He chuckled “like the view darlin’?” He asked
“I was watching you fix the truck, I wasn’t staring at your shirtless chest” you lied
“That’s a shame, I’d love to watch you fix a truck topless” he said winking.
You blushed and laughed “oh shut up Abbott, you’d stare at any grown woman’s boobs”
“That may be true, but I’d do anything to see what you’re hiding under that flannel. Been dreaming of it since I was 19” he said honestly, though you didn’t believe him, because of the smirk he gave you.
You just shook your head and kicked the dirt with your sneaker, drawing random shapes.
When Rhett finally finished he jumped into the drivers seat and turned the key. It started immediately. He jumped out and walked over to you “easy fix” he said smiling at you “I’d get your oil changed though, might make the old thing drive a bit better”
“I’ll keep that in mind” you said smiling. “What do I owe you for fixing it?” You asked. He might be your friend but you weren’t gonna have him fix your truck without returning the favor.
“You don’t owe me anything, friends help friends darlin’” he said smiling, pulling his t-shirt back on.
“I know but I feel bad” you said
“How about as a thank you, you take me for a drive. We haven’t hung out in a while, just the two of us” he said
Just the two of us
Those words gave you butterflies that you desperately tried to push away. “Sounds fun” you said climbing into your truck. He climbed into the passenger seat.
“Where to?” You asked
“Anywhere” he said smiling
“Okay” you said smiling, pulling out of the driveway and heading in the direction of the vacant field by the pond, where you and Rhett used to get drunk as teenagers.
“So what have you been up to?” He asked
“Farm work” you said smiling “I also sell fresh produce at a stand at the farmers market every Saturday”
“Sounds busy” he said
“Yeah. How are things on the ranch?”
“Just finished up with the busy season. Lots of calves this season” he said.
“Sounds like fun, gross but fun” you said giggling. You’d witnessed a calf or two being born on the Abbott’s ranch. You had a weak stomach so it always made you feel queasy just thinking about it.
He chuckled “yeah, I know you don’t like watching em’ being born”
“I don’t” you said giggling and you pulled off the road by the pond.
You got out and started walking through the field towards the fishing dock that had been installed a few years ago.
Rhett followed behind you, sitting beside you on the dock.
“We spent so much time here as kids” he said “kinda miss those carefree summers”
“Me too” you said, looking out at the setting sun glistening on the water. “Remember when we set off fireworks here?”
“Yeah, your dad put on quiet the show for all of us that night” he said smiling “we sat on that old fishing boat together and watched him and Perry set them off”
You smiled at the memory. You remember wanting so bad to cuddle into Rhett’s shoulder that night, but never got brave enough. Besides, you remembered him having a huge crush on Maria at the time.
He nudged your shoulder lightly “whatcha thinkin’ about?” He asked
“Nothing. Just being a teenager” you said shrugging it off. “Did you um…did you mean it…when you said…” you couldn’t finish the thought.
“When I said what?” He asked
“Nothing, forget it. It’s stupid” you said, blushing at the idea of even deciding to ask him in the first place.
But he saw right through you.
“Oh! When I said that thing about seeing your boobs?” He asked. Your blush getting redder told him everything he needed to know “I did mean it” he said “after I got over Maria and you and I took that trip to Miami during spring break…I started looking at you different. Seeing you in that tiny bikini didn’t help either” he confessed.
You looked at him “how did you start seeing me?”
“You weren’t just my best friend anymore. You suddenly became this hot girl I felt I didn’t deserve to be friends with, but that didn’t stop me from fantasizing about ripping your clothes off” he said “eventually, those feral thoughts became more romantic and I realized I’d been such an idiot for not realizing I’d actually been in love with you the whole time”
You didn’t say anything at first. You just looked at him for a second or two before crashing your lips into his. He immediately pulled you closer to him, holding the back of your neck.
When you finally pulled away you looked up into his big blue eyes “I’ve been in love with you since I was 13 years old” you said breathlessly.
“Really?” He asked.
You nodded.
He pulled you back in for another kiss, this time deeper. You melted into him, tangling your fingers into his long brown hair as he pulled you into his lap.
The kiss got even more heated. Rhett started to nip at your bottom lip and your head began to spin. “Rhett” you whispered
“Yeah?” He asked “too much?”
“Not enough” you said getting up “come with me”
You headed back towards the truck, he followed behind you. It was almost completely dark now.
You jumped into the bed of your truck, Rhett close behind you. You sat down and pulled him down with you, placing your lips back on his “I want you so bad” you whispered. “Wanted to get my hands on you while you were shirtless, fixing my truck”
“So you did like the view?” He asked smirking
“Fuck yeah I did” you said before kissing his neck.
He groaned softly as his hands gripped at your waist.
You pulled away from his neck to pull off his shirt. You took in his fit figure and that old tattoo he’d had for years before reattaching your lips to the soft skin of his neck.
When he moaned a bit loudly, signaling that you’d found a particularly sensitive spot, you began sucking at his skin. He groaned louder as you left a dark mark, marking your territory.
You pulled away and smirked at him.
“My turn” he whispered as he began to remove your flannel shirt and tank top, your floral low cut sports bra on full display for him.
He kissed your jawline and down your neck. He left several marks, which you loved, causing you to moan.
After he finally pulled away from your skin you straddled his lap and crashed your lips against his. He grabbed at your covered boobs as the kiss got more heated. Your hands roamed the muscles of his torso, arms, and back. His skin was warm and you had a craving to feel it against your own.
You pulled away from the kiss and removed your bra before pressing your lips back to his, your chests flush together. His skin felt amazing against yours.
Apparently he thought so too. He groaned when he felt your nipples perking against his chest “fuck, I want you so bad. Wanna take you right here”
“Do it Rhett” you whispered breathily “fuck me till I’m screaming”
“Fucking hell” he groaned as he laid you down in the bed of your truck. He pulled off your sneakers before sliding your denim shorts and panties down your legs slowly. He licked his lips as he looked down at you “let me taste you baby”
You nodded “go ahead”
He lifted your legs up onto his shoulders and licked a stripe of your slit to your clit “mmm, so good baby, so sweet”
You moaned as he continued licking and sucking your clit “Rhett, fuck. Your mouth is amazing” you said as you fondled your breasts, pinching your nipples.
He smirked at you as he began darting his tongue in and out of your entrance. He was like a man who’d been starved for years, and according to him he was. He’d been wanting you for a long time, but you’d been wanting him longer.
You moaned louder when he started sucking on your clit. “Rhett! Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop” you moaned loudly as your fingers tangled into his long brown locks, tugging gently.
You could feel your high approaching quickly and you were so ready for it. When you least expected it Rhett inserted two fingers into your entrance and you instantly released all over his hand.
“Mmm, such a good girl for me” he said as he rode out your high with his fingers.
“Fuck…” you breathed deeply as he eventually pulled his fingers out. You sat up and started to undo his jeans. “Need to get my hands on you”
He smirked and helped you remove his pants and boxers. You reached down and grabbed his hard member in your small hands. He was bigger than you thought he’d be and you loved it.
You began pumping him slowly, watching as his face contorted in pleasure while he moaned. It was the hottest thing you’d ever seen and heard. You started to pump him faster, which only made his moans louder.
“Fuck, I got off thinking about you touching me. Pretended my hand was yours. It’s better than I fucking imagined” he groaned as you continued.
You smirked and went faster “look at me Abbott, look me in the eyes while I fuck you with my hand” you whispered.
He groaned and forced himself to look at you. His blue eyes had become so dark that they were practically black. He already looked so fucked out and all you’d done was give him a short handjob.
“Good boy” you whispered before rubbing him root to tip, picking up some precum with your hand to make your movements more slick.
You continued to work him up with your hands until you noticed his eyes go wide “baby, baby I’m so close”
“Cum for me and I’ll let you fuck me as hard as you want” you moaned
“Ahh, fuck” he groaned as his muscles tensed. Within seconds he was releasing all over your hand, but still hard as a rock.
“So hot” you whispered in his ear as you kissed his neck softly “now fuck me”
He pulled you close before pinning you down, teasing your entrance with his tip “you’re a naughty girl, I fucking love it”
“Only for you” you moaned as you bucked against him, needing him inside you.
Soon enough he slid into you, slowly, slow enough that you could feel every inch of him, every vein, every pulse.
“Oh Rhett, fuck it feels so good. Filling me so good, god you’re huge” you moaned
“You like it baby? Like how good my massive cock fills your perfect tight hole?”
“Yes!” You moaned, your back arching. “I need to feel you, need you to move”
He began to thrust slowly, letting you adjust to his size “god you feel so good, wish we’d done this sooner” he groaned
“Me too” you moaned as he picked up the pace. Soon enough he was sliding through your folds in a rhythm that made your head spin.
Soon enough the two of you were covered in a thin coat of sweat, your bodies molding together like they were made for each other.
Your fingers tangled through his hair as he kissed your neck, his thrusts hitting a place deep inside you that nobody had ever reached.
“I think I love you darlin’” he whispered in your ear as he thrust slow and deep.
You moaned softly “I think I love you too Rhett” you whispered as your hand trailed down his muscular back.
“I’m so close, want me to pull out?” He groaned
“No” you moaned “fill me up”
His thrusts got deeper and faster until both of were a moaning mess, eventually releasing at the same time as you called out each other’s names.
He stayed propped up on his elbows as the two of you caught your breath. He kissed you softly “you’re perfect” he whispered
“Not as perfect as you” you said tracing his jawline with your finger before kissing him soft and slow. “Thanks for fixing my truck Rhett”
Plot: The three times Peter missed his chance to kiss you and the one time he finally did.
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
Requested: Nope, but I thought I’d write a Peter fic in honor of the BND trailer release! My requests are open though!
Warnings: None? A bit spicy at the end but no actual smut.
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It started on a Wednesday. You and Peter were sitting at the park watching some kids chase ducks around the pond when he asked you a question you never thought he’d actually ask.
“Do you wanna go on a date with me?”
“Are you…ready for that?” You asked “I mean, given the circumstances” you said subtly trying to remind him of his current situation.
“I can’t even get the courage to talk to her about it” he said
“But you have the courage to take me on a date?” You asked raising an eyebrow
“Better now than never, right?”
You couldn’t deny it, you really liked Peter. But after he opened up to you about his past and you read the letters he’d written to Ned and MJ you suddenly felt like an intruder.
You knew he still loved MJ and you didn’t want to get in the way of that. What if some crazy magical thing happened and she suddenly remembered him? You didn’t want to be the reason why another girl got her heart broken.
“Hey…what’s wrong?” He asked
“Nothing”
“I can’t live in the past forever, at some point I need to move on and I’m trying to do that now” he said “it’ll be okay, we’ll be okay”
“Okay” you said softly
“So? Will you go on a date with me? Tomorrow?” He asked with that smile you couldn’t resist.
“Yes” you said smiling
* * * * *
{Attempt One}
Peter would be picking you up at your apartment any minute now. You pulled your hair back in a ponytail and went out to your living room just in time to hear a knock at the door.
There he stood with a bouquet of pink daisies wrapped in a yellow ribbon.
“Hi” he said with a bright smile “I know pink is your favorite color and I thought these would look pretty on the windowsill with all your other plants” he said, nervously rambling.
You smiled “thank you Peter, I love them” you said taking the bouquet and guiding him inside while you placed the flowers in a vase and placed them amongst your many houseplants “they do look pretty” you said smiling at him.
“Are you ready to go? I planned a little surprise for you” he said smiling
“Flowers and a special surprise?” You asked smiling “you’re spoiling me Peter”
“You’re worth it” he said taking your hand “come on” he said leading you out of your apartment and into the bright city lights.
You walked for several blocks until you finally arrived at the same park you and Peter always went to when you needed to get away from everything. Right where you always say a small folding table and chairs was set up with candles and twinkle lights in the tree.
You smiled. Peter did all of that for you?
“I was gonna take you to dinner at some restaurant in downtown Manhattan but I thought you’d like this better” he said smiling as he retrieved a picnic basket from under the table.
“This is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me” you said smiling.
“He pulled out your chair for you and you sat down. He sat across from you and pulled out your favorite sandwich from the local deli. “I can’t cook, but I know this is your favorite”
You smiled “you remembered that?”
“Of course I did. I remember everything about you” he said smiling warmly
You blushed and practically melted in your chair.
The two of you chatted and laughed while you ate dinner. You felt so comfortable with Peter and this was the happiest you’d ever seen him since meeting him several years back. You were glad that you could make his troubled life feel normal and happy for once. You knew you couldn’t replace all the people he had lost, but you were sure as hell gonna stay by his side while he healed from all of that.
After eating the two of you decided to take a walk through the park. The amber glow from the streetlights that lit the pathway made the moment even more romantic. Despite it being late at night, you felt safe. You were with Spider-Man after all and you knew he’d protect you no matter what.
The two of you eventually stopped to sit by the fountain. The water was sparkling under the decorative lights and the atmosphere was peaceful.
You sat close to Peter on the edge of the fountain, he’d even scooted close enough to you that your thighs were touching. You looked up at him and blushed, trying not to get lost in his big brown doe eyes.
He leaned closer to you and were so sure that he was going to kiss you, you could feel the static between the two of you.
He could feel the hair on his arms stand up from the anticipation of finally kissing you. But something stopped him.
Fear.
He walked you home that night and hugged you at the door, leaving you wondering what just happened.
* * * * *
{Attempt Two}
Despite the awkward almost-kiss you’d shared with Peter, things continue to move on normally. You didn’t hold it against him. You knew how much he’d lost and wondered if maybe he was afraid of getting too attached and losing you as well.
You didn’t push. You didn’t ask him about it. You just continued to love him through all of it.
It had been a few months and the two of you were navigating next steps. The transition from friends to lovers was slow and steady.
Peter had a fear of losing you and moving on from his past. You’d never been in a stable, loving relationship. The two of you decided to take things slow and just live in the moment.
But you were both human. You wanted to be physically close.
One night you were at Peter’s apartment cuddling on the couch. He was playing with your hair and holding you close when he started nuzzling your cheek with his nose. Eventually he was nuzzling into your neck.
“Enjoying yourself?” You asked with a smile
“Mhm” He hummed, looking at you with a smile.
You couldn’t help but smile at him. You were happy he was starting to get comfortable with you and you were starting to get more comfortable with him too.
He lifted your chin up so you were looking at him. He rubbed his nose against yours and you were sure that this time he was going to kiss you.
But he didn’t.
Just like before, he pulled away and you let it go.
* * * * *
{Attempt Three}
It had been a few more weeks.
Your need to be close to Peter was more of an addiction than anything. You spent every other night at his place, and he spent every other night at yours.
When he wasn’t busy saving the neighborhood he was with you. Taking walks in the park, wandering through the bookstore, or just chilling at home and watching old movies.
Tonight he was over at your place and the two of you were playing Catan on the floor. You giggled as he struggle to figure out what move to make next.
“Either build a road or a settlement and let me take my turn Parker” you said teasingly
He chuckled “be patient, I’m thinking”
You giggled and waited for him to finally figure out what he was doing. When he made a move you gasped dramatically “oh my god finally!” You rolled the dice and collected the materials you were entitled to.
You upgraded one of your settlements into a city and smirked at Peter “I win” you said giggling
He laughed and tackled you playfully “you cheated”
“How?” You asked giggling
“By being a distraction” he said chuckling as he kissed your cheek
“Maybe you should have kept your eyes on the prize instead of on me”
He looked down at you as he hovered above you “you’re the greatest prize I’ve ever won” he said smiling.
You smiled and blushed. He was inches from your face now…and then your phone rang.
“Shit…it might be work” you said
He got up and you went to answer your phone. You talked to your boss who wanted to confirm your schedule for the week. You marked your shift on the calendar and thanked her for letting you know.
When you were done you noticed Peter had sat back down on the couch. You walked over and sat in his lap.
“So?” You asked “where were we?”
You had every hope that he’d finally kiss you despite the sudden interruption.
“Wanna go cuddle in bed?” He asked “I’m starting to get tired”
You nodded. You didn’t want to push him.
* * * *
{Final Attempt}
You were just about to clock out of work and head to Peter’s apartment for dinner when you got a text.
Peter: Hey babe, big confrontation. I’ll be home late.
You: please be careful, I’ll be waiting at your place
This wasn’t the first time that this had happened. You’d spent several nights waiting for him to return from his spidey duties.
You got a cab to his apartment building and went up to his place. You sat by the windows, hoping to catch a glimpse of what might be happening in the city. When you got no answer you turned on the TV to check the news.
Turns out a monster from another universe had slipped through a portal and was rampaging through Brooklyn.
“Gross” you said aloud, looking at the tentacled creature that the authorities were trying to keep at bay.
You shut off the TV and went to the kitchen. If you watched any further you might catch a glimpse of Peter getting hurt, you didn’t want that. You got a bottle of water and sat back down on the couch, listening to the city below through the open window.
Eventually you dozed off. When you woke it was dark outside. Peter still wasn’t back. You began to panic a bit. You’d been asleep for three hours and he still wasn’t home.
Against your better judgement you turned the TV back on. The creature had been defeated and was now being held a secure location until the could it back to its own universe.
But another issue had occurred.
A bank robbery in downtown Queens. That explained why he wasn’t back yet. You calmed down, but still wondered if he was okay.
Before you could grab your phone to text him you heard him crawling through the open window.
“Oh thank god” you said getting up and walking over to him as he peeled off his suit. It was covered in a thin layer of goo, probably from the creature. “Eww. You should have hosed down before you came inside” you said giggling.
He laughed and peeled it off before tossing it into the washing machine. He was only in his boxers now.
“You think that’s gross, you should have smelled that thing. It smelled like fish and rotten eggs”
“Gross, go shower!” You said laughing “I’ll start washing your suit”
He kissed your cheek “be back in a few minutes”
You smiled as he went into the bathroom and started a shower. You added some detergent to the washer and started the cycle. It might take a few cycles to get it fully clean since it did in fact smell horrible.
You decided to order take-out while Peter was busy cleaning up. You decided on pizza from a local place nearby. It was delivered quickly, before Peter even finished showering. You decided to take advantage of that by laying out pillows and blankets on the floor in front of the tv.
After having to fight a stinky monster from another universe a romantic dinner was probably something your boyfriend would enjoy, and definitely deserved.
You placed dinner on the coffee table with some sodas. You even placed some battery operated candles around. Peter kept them in his apartment in case the power went out. They weren’t the prettiest candles but the flickering lights gave the room a dreamy glow.
You heard Peter sneaking out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist. You snuck a quick peak at him before he ducked into his bedroom to get dressed. When he came back out you blushed, noticing he’d only put on a pair of sweatpants. No shirt.
He rarely ever went shirtless around you unless it was really hot outside or you were spending the night with him. He never slept with a shirt on, he ran way too hot.
“I um…I ordered pizza. Thought we could watch a movie too” you said smiling.
He smiled back “that sounds amazing” he said as he kissed your forehead gently. Not exactly where you wanted a kiss, but you never pushed him. You wondered if he’d actually ever kiss you.
Little did you know, you didn’t have to wonder much longer.
You and Peter ate dinner while watching an old movie you’d both seen a hundred times. Afterwards you proceeded to cuddle on the floor, the movie completely ignored on the background.
Peter was playing with your hair as you laid against his chest, basking in the warmth radiating off him. You always felt so comfortable in his arms.
“You okay babe?” He asked softly “you’re so quiet”
You smiled up at him “I’m just glad you made it home safely”
“Me too” he said smiling, leaning down to kiss the top of your nose. He pulled away slowly, pausing just inches from your face. You wondered what he was thinking as he looked into your eyes.
The next thing you knew his lips were on yours.
Finally.
His kiss was soft and sweet. It was everything you had hoped for, what you’d waited so long for.
You hummed softly as his lips pressed further against yours, parting slightly. He pulled away slightly and smiled before placing his lips back on yours.
The kiss wasn’t as soft this time. His lips slotted against yours perfectly as the kiss deepened, his tongue sliding along your bottom lip.
“Mmm” you hummed as he pinned you to the floor softly. His tongue sliding into your mouth, causing him to groan softly.
Your hands slid up his perfectly chiseled abs before wrapping your arms around his neck, your fingers tangling in his brown curls.
One of his hands gripped your waist as the other slid up and down your hip and thigh. Without even thinking, your leg wrapped around his waist to pull him closer.
He didn’t mind, he let his chest press against yours as he continued to kiss you the way he’d always wanted to, the way he’d always been so afraid of but craved so much.
You weren’t sure how long you two had spent making out, but you didn’t care. When he finally pulled away he rested his forehead against yours, breathing heavy.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that” he said softly
“Me too. But I didn’t want to push you too far…you know…after everything” you said rubbing his cheek with your thumb.
“Are you glad I finally got the courage?” He asked
“You have no idea” you said giggling
“I wanna spend the rest of my life kissing you” he said chuckling
“And I’ll let you”
He smiled and leaned down to kiss you quickly before getting up, picking you up off the floor and carrying you to his room where the two of you spent half the night kissing till you couldn’t stay awake any longer.
Finally got this one finished! I’m so excited for Spider-Man: Brand New Day! The trailer looked amazing!
I’m also gonna be finishing my Endgame series soon. I’ve got a knee Rhett Abbott fic in the works as well so stay tuned!
Plot: Even tragic endings deserve new beginnings and the universe decided to give you one.
Pairing: Joaquin Torres x Reader (during the events of BNW)
Warnings: spoilers to BNW, angst/tension, small arguement, partial smut (making out, dirty confessions, love confession, no actual sex, nothing too explicit)
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I’ve been so freaking busy lately but I finally got this new chapter out! Enjoy!
It had been almost 3 years since you last worked with Sam. You’d been keeping yourself busy with new projects, but nothing too significant.
That’s was all about to change.
You received a call one day while working in the lab.
“Air Force Engineering Department, Specialist {Y/L/N} speaking” you answered professionally
“{Y/N}, it’s Sam. How are you?”
You smiled a bit “Hey Cap, I’m good. Keeping busy with drones and hacking alien technology. You?”
“I’ve been busy as well, in fact, I could use your help” he said
“Does this have anything to do with your friend trying to assassinate the president?” You asked, simply assuming based on recent events.
“It has everything to do with that. But we’ve hit a roadblock. I need a drone expert who can hunt down a man like a predator in the jungle”
“I’m your girl” you said chuckling “how soon do you need me?”
“Can you meet up with me this afternoon in my office? 12:30?”
“I’ll be there” you said
* * * * *
Within a few hours you were walking down the long familiar hallway to Sam’s office. This time, you were wearing your civilian clothes as it wasn’t an Air Force sanctioned meeting.
You fully expected to have to knock on the door but it was left open.
“Hey” you said softly before you walked in to see Sam at his desk. There was another desk beside his. A familiar Miami Letterman Jacket hung on the back of the chair.
You didn’t realize Sam and Joaquin shared this office.
“Hey Kid, good to see you again” he said walking over. You’d become quite close with him while working together so you didn’t hesitate to hug him.
“So, whatcha got for me?” You asked.
“Well, as it turns out Ross is using Isiah Bradley to cover something up” he said “We got a lead. Samual Sterns” he handed you a file.
“I know this guy…” you said softly “he’s the reason Bruce Banner became the hulk. What the hell did he do to himself?” You asked looking at a current photo of him.
“Radiation” he said
“Figures” you said “the guy was insane to begin with, too smart for his own good”
“Yeah, and now he’s using Ross for some scheme he cooked up. Ross won’t admit that he’s under the control of someone else and continues to play the victim while innocent men sit in prison”
“So…how did Sterns get Isiah and the others to do all that?” You asked
“Mind control. He’ll send out radio waves via a song that triggers them into doing his bidding”
“Like Bucky…” you mumbled
“Exactly”
“Where is Sterns now?”
“We’re not sure, that’s why I need you” he said
“Well I’m ready to go monster hunting” you said smiling.
Just then the door opened and you heard a familiar voice.
“Sam, I got a call from your buddy in the Army. Said he knows what’s in the….pills….um….hey {Y/N}”
“Joaquin” you said softly
“What are you doing here?” He asked, looking a bit nervous.
“She’s gonna help us hunt down Sterns before all hell breaks loose” Sam said gesturing towards the mini stealth drone you’d brought into his office.
You just stood there and looked at him as he nodded. He was still so beautiful with those big brown eyes and his curls that lay perfectly on his forehead. All you wanted was to run your fingers through them again, to just feel him.
It was as if neither of you knew what to say to each other. You had things you wanted to say to him, but you weren’t sure how…you didn’t want to just blurt them out.
In the awkward silence Sam cleared his throat “Is this gonna be an issue? You two working together?”
“No” you said softly
Joaquin shook his head “shouldn’t be”
Sam nodded “we’ll head out in an hour” he said.
* * * * *
You were sat in the back seat of Sam’s truck as you headed to Stern’s last known location. You sat there silently as Joaquin and Sam talked up front. As nice as it was to hear Joaquin’s voice after three years of not speaking, it was also heart wrenching.
You felt like it wasn’t supposed to end up like this, but you also felt like this might be a second chance to get your best friend back and finally confess your unspoken feelings.
But right now was not the right time.
You were so deep in thought that you jumped a bit when Sam said your name “what do you think about that {Y/N}?”
“Oh um, sorry, I zoned out. What were you talking about?”
He chuckled a bit “no worries” he said “we have a change of plans. We’re heading to Celestial Island”
“For what?” You asked curiously. Just then you got a notification on your phone about the conflict between the President and Japan. “Oh…” you said softly.
“Yeah” he said quietly. “Ross isn’t gonna give up”
“How do we get there? It’s not like Ross is gonna send us a boat to get out there. He told us to stay out of it”
“We’re gonna fly there”
“I don’t have wings” you said “you just gonna drop me off somewhere?”
“Nope, but we’ve got a plan. Just gotta stop to get some supplies first” he said pulling into the parking lot of a sporting goods store.
You weren’t exactly sure what was going on or what he had planned, but something in your gut told you that you weren’t gonna be happy about it.
You got out of the truck and followed them inside towards the camping section. They started looking at rock climbing equipment, grabbing a few harnesses.
If they were going to force you to climb a mountain they had another thing coming. But you kept your mouth shut as the three of you headed to the checkout and back to the truck.
You then headed off to a local Naval Headquarters on the coast.
Sam and Joaquin got out of the truck and you followed. You all headed inside and Sam asked the guy at the front desk if he had a spare flight suit and helmet. He quickly ran off to retrieve the items and you all headed off to the roof to a helicopter landing.
Sam tossed the flight suit at you along with the helmet “put these on” he said
You did as he asked.
The two of them changed into their suits as well.
“Okay, now here comes the scary part” Sam said. “Joaquin is gonna fly you to the ship, we’re gonna have you two strapped together, kinda of like when you go skydiving” he said.
“What?! No!” You blurted out “I can’t do that!”
“It’ll be okay {Y/N}” he said “Joaquin won’t let anything happen to you”
You looked over at the man you had once been so close to “he better not” you mumbled.
Soon enough Sam had attached the harnesses together and you were snuggling strapped against Joaquin’s chest, your back pressed against him. You hadn’t been this close to him in years and it started bringing back memories of being tangled together in bed. You took a deep breath and pushed the thoughts away. You put the communication device Sam gave you into your ear and set it to the correct frequency.
“You ready?” Sam asked, deploying his wings
“Yeah” you said nodding. You jumped a bit when Joaquin deployed his wings.
He wrapped his arms around you tightly “I’ve got you {Y/N}, I promise” he said softly
You let the sound of his voice, his touch, and his natural and familiar smell settle your nerves. You nodded “okay”
The next thing you knew you were off the ground and higher up than you’d ever been. You closed your eyes and steadied your breathing.
“You okay {Y/N}?” You heard Joaquin say through your earpiece.
“Y-yeah, I’m fine” you said
“We’re almost there” Sam said “I see the ships now”
You forced your eyes open to look. You’d seen naval ships before, but what you hadn’t seen was the mysterious island that was now in the middle of the Indian Ocean.
At some point Joaquin had successfully landed the two of you on the ship. You were happy to finally be back on solid ground.
Sam detached the harnesses and you removed your helmet, following them down below deck where Ross was.
* * * * *
While Sam had what you assumed was a heated debate with Ross about who was really in charge, you and Joaquin hung back in the private quarters of the ship.
It was silent between the two of you until Joaquin spoke up. “How have you been?” He asked.
You shrugged “Busy. Stressed” you said honestly.
“How’s your family?”
“Fine, as far as I know” you said “I don’t talk to my brother much anymore, but mom and dad are doing well”
He nodded. “I miss you”
That sparked something in you. Old feelings bubbled to the surface, but so did the grief of him leaving you and not keeping in touch.
“Then why didn’t you call me?” You asked flatly
“I didn’t know what to say…”
“You didn’t know what to say?” You asked annoyed. “We’ve been best friends since we were old enough to walk and you didn’t have one single thing g you could think of to say to me?!”
“It was complicated, besides I didn’t see you reaching out to talk to me”
That struck a chord.
“I had plenty of shit I wanted to say to you!” You yelled “I wanted to tell you that I missed you and still needed you by my side. I wanted to tell you that no matter what happens in this new chapter of life I’ll always be for you. I wanted to tell you that you’re my favorite person on this earth and that I’m hopelessly in love with you, but every time I tried to reach out I had no idea how to say any of those things without sounding like a pathetic child!”
You rubbed your face with your hand, trying to relieve the headache was beginning to form behind your eyes.
“You love me?” He asked softly
“Can you blame me?” You asked “we spent 5 years living in hell together and hooking up every time the slightest inconvenience occurred, just so we didn’t have to feel anything! But I ended up feeling something anyway and I couldn’t run from it!”
Joaquin walked over to you quickly and pulled you in close to him. His lips crashed against yours and you squealed at the sudden contact, but soon gave in kissing him back.
He pulled back just enough to speak “you’re not the only one who couldn’t run from your feelings”
“Good to know” you said before pulling him back in for another kiss. You wrapped your arms around his neck keeping him close to you.
His hands gripped your waist as his lips molded against yours in a way you hadn’t felt in years, in the way you craved since he left. He began to nip at your bottom lip before kissing down your jaw “It wasn’t just meaningless sex, our hookups meant something to me” he said as he kissed down your neck “I missed your touch after I left Miami, I craved the feel of your skin”
You moaned softly, tangling your fingers in his hair as he ravaged your neck with kisses “I needed you so bad, I still do” you confessed
“God I love you” he whispered as he kissed back up your neck
“I love you too” you whispered as his lips ghosted over yours. You pulled him close again, kissing him wildly. It was all tongues and teeth and deep breathing, everything you’d been needing.
Eventually you had to pull away for air as your lungs began to burn from lack of proper oxygen intake. You rested your forehead against Joaquin’s as you caught your breath.
The moment was tender until alarms started to sound.
“We better go” he said kissing your forehead and leading you back to command room.
“We have to go, Sterns got to our pilots” Sam said “{Y/N}, I need you to send up your drones and attempt to disrupt the signal so he doesn’t get to anyone else”
You nodded as Joaquin ran off to help Sam. You knew that they were more than capable of doing this, but something inside you was still scared for them. Ypu ran out onto the upper deck with your drone just as Sam and Joaquin took flight.
You took your drone up and started to scan the airwaves for any sign that Sterns was trying to control anyone else. You found a weak signal coming from the distance. You quickly disrupted it using a device you’d engineered yourself. You kept your drone in the air to monitor the situation at hand.
“Signal has been disrupted, no other pilots will be affected” you said through your earpiece
“Roger that, we’ve already gotten two of the pilots, two more to go” Sam said.
“One now, the third pilot just deployed. Rescue is on the way to him now” you heard Joaquin say
“Roger that, {Y/N} head back inside, we’ve got this”
“What if you need me?” You asked
“We won’t, retrieve your drone and get back inside in case Sterns tries to get to you too”
You didn’t wanna argue. You simply brought your drone back and uploaded the data it collected as Sam and Joaquin conversed through your earpiece. You didn’t look up until you heard Sam yelling, just time to see Joaquin plummet into the ocean below.
“Joaquin!!!” You yelled just as some of the naval personnel came out to escort you back in. “No! Let me go!!” You yelled
“Ma’am you need to get back inside, search and rescue is already put to get him. The Captain wants you back in the command room where you’ll be safe”
You gave in just as the tears started to stream down your cheeks. The last pilot was finally taken care of, but you barely comprehended the news or even the fact that Sam had returned to the command room.
* * * * *
You and Sam had been brought back to DC by military escort. Despite the fact that Sam had a private room to keep an eye on Joaquin during his surgery, he refused to let you in saying that you ‘weren’t emotionally stable enough’ and needed to get some rest.
You ended up sulking in the waiting room. Bucky had stopped by to see you and asked if you needed anything. At the moment all you wanted was Joaquin to be alright.
That night, Ruth insisted that you stay at the White House under her protection until things were finally resolved. You just let her have her way. Little did you know that a few days later you’d be in the middle of chaos once again.
Despite the fact that Sterns had been imprisoned at The Raft, he had still managed to get the ending her wanted. Ross had transformed into the biggest Hulk you’d ever seen, even bigger than Bruce Banner. He was red and pissed off to no end. It was then that you realized why he had refused to admit that Isaiah Bradley was innocent…he’d been working with the enemy the whole time.
You had originally thought that Sterns was trying to kill Ross via the pills he had given him. Turns out his actual motive was The Red Hulk.
You ended up getting injured during Ross’ rampage and escorted out by a few of his secret service members who were put in charge of protecting by-standers. You were escorted to the hospital where they put your broken arm in a cast and patched up some wounds on your face from flying debris.
During that time, Sam had managed to defeat Ross in a way only he could. They were both given medical care before Ross was eventually sent off to The Raft.
It wasn’t until days later that you got a visit from Sam in the hospital. Although your injuries were healing normally, you kept for further observation due to escalated PTSD. Seeing Sam again brought you some peace.
“How you doing kid?”
“Better, you?” You asked
“Sore, but I’m doing good” he said “Isaiah was released from prison a few days ago”
You smiled “I know, he came to see me. He brought me flowers” you said “I heard him and Ruth are going to a basketball game tonight, glad they became friends”
He chuckled “me too, he needs a loyal friend”
You nodded, suddenly thinking of Joaquin. Apparently Sam noticed. “Joaquin is doing well, he’s awake now and in recovery”
You nodded “I’m glad he’s okay”
“He wants to see you” he said
“I want to see him too” you said. You eventually told him about the two of you finally talking and making amends, leaving out all the spicy details of course.
“I’m sure they’ll let you go see him” he said “but I want you to rest…and behave yourself” he said smiling before he left.
You called a nurse and asked if it would be alright if you went to see Joaquin. She said that she’s escort you to his room and let you see him for about 20 minutes before you both needed to get some rest.
You heart sunk a bit when you walked into his room, seeing laying in bed with burns on his neck, but at least he was alive and still with you.
“Joaquin?” You said softly as you walked over to the chair by his bed.
“Are you okay?” He asked
He may have been the one in worse shape but he was still worried about you. You smiled “I’m okay now” you said “I missed you, I’m so glad you’re alright”
He smiled softly “I’m sorry I was an idiot”
“You’re always an idiot” you said giggling “and you were just trying to de-escalate the situation”
“They had to restart my heart…” he said quietly
“I know…I heard” you said “but you’re alive now”
“And I’m not going anywhere” he said grabbing your hand, gently squeezing. “I’m never leaving you again”
“I’m not gonna let you leave, ever” you said giggling softly.
It was quiet for a bit while the two of you just sat in each other’s company.
“Will you lay down with me?” He asked
You knew there was a risk of you too getting g in trouble, but at the moment you didn’t really care “the nurse does want me to get some rest” you said giggling.
You carefully lay down in bed next to him, being mindful of both his injured arm and yours. You leaned your head on his good shoulder.
The two of you eventually dozed off, only to be woken by the nurse later on. She escorted you back to your room, but allowed you to regularly visit Joaquin daily while the two of you recovered both physically and mentally.
On the day the two of you were finally discharged from the hospital Sam came to get you. You thought he was going to drive you back to your apartments but said he had something to show you instead.
Eventually you were on the other side of town at a construction site. You looked at him confused “um…okay…”
“You’re looking at what will eventually be the new Avengers HQ” he said smiling.
“You’re actually going to rebuild the Avengers?” Joaquin said excitedly.
“I am, the world needs heros to protect them” he said “and I want you two to join the team”
Plot: It’s been a cold winter in NYC, but luckily you have Bob to keep you warm.
Pairing: Bob Reynolds x Reader
Requested: Nope, but my requests are always open!🖤
Warnings: None! It’s super fluffy and cute! (He does help take off reader’s pajamas but nothing smutty happens)
Masterlist
I’m finally back! I’ve been busy with work and helping my family move into our new house…so yeah. Here’s a one shot! I’m sorry it’s so short but I’ll have more stories coming soon!
This winter had been the coldest on record and it was really starting to get to you. You were so tired of always being cold and the sight of the snow covered city outside the windows of the tower did nothing to distract you from your freezing limbs, in fact it made it worse.
You’d tried changing the thermostat but of course Val had an issue with that claiming that she wouldn’t be able to afford the heating bills if you turned up the temperature. You knew she was just making excuses.
During the day you kept busy working out or tidying the common area and keeping your body moving kept you warm.
But at night?
You practically froze to death in your bed. You had four blankets and yet you were still cold, the howling wind outside reminding you of the arctic temperatures.
One night you’d had enough. You knew there was one person in the tower who wasn’t bothered by the cold. Bob.
He ran hot, in more ways than one, and you knew that he didn’t even notice how cold it had been all winter. He was practically a space heater, exactly what you needed.
You got up out of bed and wrapped yourself in your fuzzy bathrobe. You padded down the hallway to Bob’s room and knocked on the door.
He answered the door, shirtless and rubbing his eyes. “Hey, you okay?”
“Yeah” you lied “I just can’t sleep”
“Come on” he said gesturing you to come inside.
You walked in and sat down at the end of his bed while he shut the door. He came over and laid back down in his bed. You wrapped your freezing limbs deeper into your bath robe which wasn’t helping how cold you were.
“You cold?” He asked
“Freezing” you said with a sigh “I’ve been suffering g for months, I hate winter”
“Is that why you can’t sleep?”
You nodded. He bit his lip and pulled the blankets back slowly “come here” he said softly.
You smiled small, glad he was thinking the same as you. The two of you had knowingly been crushing on each other since the day you met, but you never acted upon your feelings. Now you were finally going to get to.
You removed your robe and lay down beside him, your back to his bare chest.
“Oh wait, I read an article once that said you want to stay warm it’s usually more affective if you’re…skin to skin” he said suddenly blushing.
“You want me to take off my pajamas?” You asked, blushing even more than him.
“Only if you want”
You nodded and pulled off your sleep shorts. He helped you pull your t-shirt off. You were in just your panties and bralette now, but you didn’t mind. Bob had seen you in way worse states than half naked.
You moved closer to him as he covered you both up with his quilt. He pulled you close and you could practically feel the warmth radiating off his skin.
You cuddled into him and for the first time in weeks you finally felt human again, warm and comfortable.
“Goodnight {Y/N}” he whispered softly as he nuzzled the back of your neck with his nose.
You smiled “goodnight Bob” you whispered as you wrapped your arms around the one of his that was holding you.
You slept the whole night, wrapped up in Bob’s arms. You knew the two of you would talk about all of this in the morning, but for now you were just happy to be warm again.
Plot: A year after the blip, the world is still in chaos and what used to be the most important part of your world is still absent.
Pairing: Joaquin Torres x Reader (takes place during TFaTWS)
Warnings: Feeling lonely, mentions of previous sex life (no actual smut though, nothing explicit), life being stressful, mentions of violence, no resolved ending.
Masterlist / Series Masterlist
You weren’t sure how you, of all people, could possibly be of any use to Captain America.
Sure, you had some military training and a vast knowledge in engineering. But how would that be helpful?
You figured you’d find out eventually.
You were escorted to Sam’s office, in the Air Force headquarters which was located in DC. You were happy you didn’t have to travel too far, just across town.
When you arrived you were in uniform. You rarely ever had to wear your uniform since you spent most of your time in the lab where it was more practical to wear a lab coat.
Your dress uniform felt confining and suffocating. It was all starting to feel a little too real.
Little did you know, it was about to strike a more personal chord.
Your superior led you down the long hallway. You took a deep breath before stepping into the Captains office.
“Good Morning Captain, this is Scientific Applications Specialist {Y/L/N}” you heard your superior say with a smile.
You smiled and shook Sam’s hand. He was less intimidating than you imagined he’d be. You’d never met any of the Avengers before. You always thought that meeting one would make you feel small and insignificant, but Sam gave off a warm and welcoming vibe. You figured the other Avengers were probably very much the same.
“It’s nice to meet you Captain” you said politely, as per your training.
“You can call me Sam” he said smiling.
“Not used to your new title?” You asked with a soft smile.
“Not quite” he said chuckling “but I prefer to be less formal among people I work closely with”
“Well in that case you can call me {Y/N}” you said smiling.
“I’ll let you two discuss all the details, I’ll be waiting out in the hall” your supervisor said.
“Yes sir”
He exited the room and you followed Sam over to his desk. You sat down in an available chair, your hands in your lap. You were still really curious to know what all of this was about. It wasn’t everyday that someone like you was asked for direct help from an Avenger.
“I know you’ve been busy at work, but I’m sure you’ve heard about what’s been going on in Switzerland and Germany” he said
“I know a bit. A terrorist group, possibly super soldiers, have been causing all kinds of problems. I’ve heard they have quite the online following as well” you mentioned. You hadn’t heard much, but from what you did know, these people were up to no good.
“Correct. I’ve been keeping tabs on them with the help of Bucky Barnes” he started “Many of them have taken the serum, which was most likely stolen during the blip and possibly recreated. Most of my other information comes directly from Lieutenant Joaquin Torres”
Your face must have said everything your mouth wasn’t saying, as Sam gave you an odd look. “Does that name ring a bell?” He asked
You nodded “we grew up together in Miami and lived with each other during the blip” you mentioned. You quickly changed the subject, not wanting to discuss further “what has he found?” You asked
Sam grabbed a folder filled with files and photographs “Several members have been identified. They operate similar to a militia. They believe that getting revenge on those who abandoned them during the blip is the only way to restore order. They think life was better when half of humanity didn’t exist”
“I can assure you it wasn’t” you said as you looked through the files “Done people came together to help others, but most were out for themselves and they’d do whatever it took to get what they wanted” you said.
“That’s what I’ve heard”
You looked through the list of people that were known targets. “Politicians, members of the Avengers, even some high ranking Wakandian’s and former S.H.E.I.L.D agents are on this list” you said aloud. “And most of these people disappeared from the blip. How were they supposed to help those left behind if they weren’t even here. Even Steve, Natasha and Tony are on this list and they’re no longer with us”
“Their rage knows no bounds I suppose” he said “that’s why I need your help”
“How can I be helpful?” You asked, still not understanding.
“I know you’re an engineer by trade, but you’re also familiar with tracking down targets. I’ve heard you’ve been creating a new stealth drone capable of not only detecting anomalies, but also of identifying people and objects.”
You nodded “that’s correct”
“I’d like you to accompany me and Bucky on our newest mission” he said “we’re heading back to Europe to the last known location of a Flag Smashers safe house. After what happened in Latvia, we can’t exactly approach them directly, not so we want to”
You cringed at the mention of the recent event in Latvia. John Walker, the supposed ‘New Captain America’, had murdered a prominent member of the Flag Smashers and caused a huge scene.
“I understand” you said “I have a finalized prototype of the drone that we can use, it should be fairly reliable. I’ll rig it to download data onto a flash drive drive”
“Fantastic” he said smiling. “We should be leaving tomorrow morning, I look forward to seeing you then”
* * * * *
It had been months since your meeting with Sam.
You were now right in the middle of what felt like a never ending goose chase through Europe. What little information you were gathering on the Flag Smashers was helpful, but nothing that could ultimately bring them down for good.
That information was sent directly to Joaquin. Despite you both working with Sam, the two of you never saw each other in person or even spoke to each other.
Your nights were pretty much sleepless. All that you could think about was Joaquin. The sound of his voice. The way he smiled. The feel of his hands on your bare skin and his lips on yours. Your intrusive thoughts were relentless.
Every time you considered reaching out to him, you didn’t. But you almost did, and almost wasn’t good enough.
Sam had been one concerned about how distant you’d become. How reluctant you were to reach out to Joaquin, despite the two of you once being so close. He knew you needed a support system other than him and Bucky, but you were stubborn.
The days became endless and you were starting to feel frazzled. You wondered if this was all gonna be worth it. You wondered why you even agreed to help Sam and Bucky in the first place.
Just when you thought you might lose your mind completely you found yourself on a plane back to D.C.
You thought it was all over. But you were wrong.
The strongest and most faithful members of the Flag Smashers followed you back to D.C, with plans to cause chaos during a congressional hearing.
“You should stay behind, we’ve got this” Sam told you just before all hell was about to break loose.
“I’m finishing what we started” you said, holding your ground.
That night was one of the most intense moments of your life. It was scarier than anything you’d seen during the blip. The fear of having your ass kicked by a super soldier coursed through your veins, but you reminded yourself that they were just people. They may have been strong, but they were just as vulnerable and fragile as you.
Weeks before, you had equipped your drones with defensive weapons. They were really helpful, considering that you didn’t exactly have the best aim with traditional guns. You also had little to no fighting abilities at all so hand to hand combat would be difficult.
You were almost sure you were going to die at one point during the fight, but then Sam did what he always did. He demanded respect.
In an attempt to talk them down, he bided his time just long enough for the FBI and CIA to show up and arrest the Flag smashers who had survived the fight. They were sent to the Raft, where they’d likely spend the rest of their lives.
You had sustained a few injuries, but nothing too serious. You spent a few days in hospital for a psych evaluation before you were discharged.
A few days later Sam came to visit you in your lab.
“I just wanted to thank you for everything you did for us” he said “I know that conflict is part of your daily routine, but you pushed through till the bitter end”
You smiled “it was worth it” you mentioned “we brought them to justice”
He nodded and sat down beside you at the work bench where you were busy repairing a drone that had been almost nearly destroyed during the fight in the city.
“You should call him” he said
“Who?”
“Joaquin. You’ve been sending him data for months but never once did you reach out to just talk” he said “I don’t know what happened between the two of you, but I know that you still hold a special place for each other.”
“It’s complicated Sam” you muttered
“Regardless, he needs you. And you need him. No matter what happened between the two of you…I don’t think it’s worth ruining a friendship over” he said
You looked up at him “we ruined the friendship a long time ago…just not the way you think”
“Just think about it” he said getting up and patting you on the back. “By the way, I talked to your superiors about you joining me on other missions. I could definitely use the help, if you’re interested”
You smiled softly “seriously?”
“Yeah, even Captain America needs help from time to time” he said chuckling
“Then I’m in” you said smiling.
“I’ll be in touch” he said with a warm smile as he left the lab.
* * * * *
The night after you returned home you made yourself dinner and tried to focus on a show you promised yourself you’d finish watching.
But your thoughts were all over the place.
The lingering stress from the mission.
Working with Sam again, long term.
Joaquin.
You sighed and looked over at the table where your phone sat. You really should call him. After five minutes of hesitation you reached over and grabbed your phone, went into your contacts, pressed Joaquin’s name.
But just like always, just when you were about to reach out and call him, you didn’t.
Hi I saw requests were open! Can you do Joaquin x ex-assassin reader where reader show up on Joaquin’s doorstep hurt and in the rain And Joaquin’s comforts them?also Optional dialogue prompt “I didn’t know where else to go”
thank you!
Love this idea! I added a little twist to it that I hope you like 😊
No Other Options
Plot: You know Joaquin doesn’t trust you, but you have nobody else to turn to for help.
Pairing: Joaquin Torres x ExFlagSmasher!ExAssassin!Reader
Requested: Yes! My requests are open! Give me your creative ideas!!
Warnings: Reader has a bad past, mentions of bad mental health, mentions of violence, mentions of injuries, Joaquin doesn’t trust reader but he’s still a sweetheart.
Masterlist
You thought you were getting your shit together. You thought you were going straight.
But here you were.
Stumbling through Washington DC with a gash in your side, a twisted ankle, and who knows how many more minor wounds on your face.
You had been privately hired by a couple to find their daughter, who they thought had been kidnapped by a cult or something. But it was worse. She had willingly joined the newly resurrected Flag Smashers, a supremacy group that believe super soldiers were the future and that things were better during the blip.
You knew them well. You used to be one of them.
But after everything that went down with Captain America a few years back, you opened your eyes and realized just how stupid the whole was. You realized you’d been fighting for a militia. You never actually helped anyone but them. The real monsters.
“I didn’t sign up for this shit!”
That was the last thing you said to them. They saw you as a deserter. And they hadn’t forgotten. After sneaking into their new underground compound just outside of Baltimore, you were ambushed by a bunch of them, including the daughter you once thought had been kidnapped.
You were lucky that they let you walk out of there alive, that they let you get away.
It was late at night and pouring rain. You didn’t know where you were gonna go, but you needed help. Suddenly, you turned onto a familiar street. One you’d patrolled many times on the search for one person in particular.
Joaquin Torres.
After he had confronted the Flag Smashers about their illegal activities, they beat him to a pulp and left him in the street. You weren’t there for that confrontation but you were told to keep tabs on him. If he were to have survived his brutal beating you were supposed to kill him. He knew too much.
You were also instructed to end Sam Wilson, Bucky Barnes, and John Walker if they tried to get in your way.
At the time, you fully believed all four of the men had stuck their noses where they didn’t belong.
You’d followed Joaquin down this very street many times. Watched him enter and exit his apartment, waiting for the perfect time to strike.
But there never was one.
Sam and Bucky shut down the operation before your mission could be completed. And luckily, you had realized how stupid all of it was and fled.
You definitely had blood on your hands, but you were going to make things right. And you had, or at least tried. Right now, the blood on your hands was your own and of you didn’t get help you’d regret it.
You saw the familiar apartment up ahead. Although it was late, the lights were on. You knew he didn’t trust you, but it was worth a try.
You walked up to his door, holding your bleeding side. You knocked softly. When he opened the door his eyes went wide “{y/n}?”
“I know you hate me…but I need your help” you said, your eyes basically begging him to end your agony.
* * * * *
Despite his reservations, he invited you in. He gave you a towel and dry clothes. He dressed your wounds. Neither of you said a single word.
After he finished tending to your wounds you got up and grabbed your soaked clothes, thanked him for helping you, and had every intention of leaving.
But he stopped you.
“You can’t go out there like that. The storm is getting worse and you’re in no condition to be wandering the streets” he said
“I can’t stay here” you said
He sighed softly then looked at you. “Why did you even come here?”
“I didn’t know where else to go” you admitted.
He nodded. It was silent for a while, both of you feeling the tension, especially you.
Finally he spoke up “who hurt you?” He asked
“Some old…friends…” you said, looking down at your hands.
He nodded, knowing exactly what you meant “why?”
You told him about the past few years, trying to turn your life around. You told him about the girl you’d gone to rescue from the Flag Smashers, only to find that she’d willingly joined them after watching their propaganda videos online.
“They don’t like traitors” you said “and to them, I’m enemy number one. I never killed you. Then I realized how stupid we all were and abandoned them. Now I’m on a new mission to make sure they never finish what they started”
He shivered at the mention of you being sent out to assassinate him. Of course you noticed his discomfort.
“I’m sorry” you said softly
“For what?” He asked
“Stalking you, attempting to murder you, coming here for help when you clearly hate me” you said
“I don’t hate you” he said
“How?! I was literally sent out to kill you for no reason!” You said “All you did was call out those morons on their wrong-doings and illegal activity and I believed every lie they told me about you!”
“You in a really vulnerable place at the time, probably a bit brainwashed too” he said “none of that is your fault”
“But I still did what they told me to do! I hurt so many people…” you said rubbing your face “I should’ve been smart and told them I didn’t want to do it”
“What would that have cost you?” He asked
You thought about it for a minute. The Flag Smashers didn’t like traitors or defiant attitudes. “They probably would have beat me….or killed me” you mumbled.
“And you wouldn’t have deserved that”
“It would have been better than living like this…” you said looking up at him for the first time since you arrived at his door.
He looked genuinely worried about you, but also still on guard for his own safety. You couldn’t blame him. He knew the old you, the assassin. He didn’t know this new version of you, in fact, you barely knew her either.
“You should have something to eat and get some rest” he said “I’m not good at cooking but I make a damn good grilled cheese sandwich” he said with a small chuckle.
You nodded and smiled small “sounds good”
“Come on” he said getting up and heading g into the kitchen.
He made you both something to eat “what would you like to drink?” He asked
“Water is fine” you said
He nodded and got a glass of water before setting your food on the table. The two of you ate together quietly. You never imagined you’d ever be in this situation with him. It felt weird. But also oddly comforting.
It was silent between the two of you for a while before Joaquin decided to speak up again.
“What convinced you to finally leave?” He asked
“The fight in Baltimore” you said “Karli and the other leaders had gotten more unhinged in the weeks before that. I still hadn’t taken the super soldier serum because I thought I didn’t need to, but they forced me to. They held me down, knocked me out, and injected me. When I woke up a few hours later my veins were on fire, I was in pain for days. When it was all over they dragged me out here…”
“…When Sam finally started talking some sense into them…I realized he was right. Hurting those who left us behind wasn’t gonna solve anything, it was just gonna cause more pain. I realized at that moment that I’d been used as a killer pawn to do the bidding of those who had been corrupt by their own delusional power”
He looked at you for a moment then took a deep breath “so…you weren’t a super soldier when you were trying to kill me?”
You shook your head “no”
“How did you get away without being sent to the raft with the others?”
“I was an unwilling participant. I got pardoned. I was under government surveillance for years until they realized I was no longer a threat. After that I started working for a private agency that searches for missing people who are suspected of being kidnapped by militias or former Hydra agents” you mentioned
“Sounds like you’ve come really far in the past 5 years”
“I haven’t…I’m a mess. I’ve been suffering from PTSD. Every job I take brings back my past and makes it worse…but if I quit…I’ll never make up for all the blood on my hands” you said
“You know, Sam used to work with Veterans. He held a support group. Maybe we can go talk to him in the morning. He can’t help you fulfill your own prophecy but he’ll be there to listen” he said with a soft smile “and he doesn’t hold grudges”
You nodded “you think he could help?”
“He’s Captain America, helping others is what he does best”
You chuckled a bit “I hope you’re right”
He nodded and smiled “I don’t have a spare room, but you can crash on my couch” he said “I’ve got plenty of pillows and blankets”
You nodded and placed your dishes in the sink before following him back into the living area. He opened up a small closet and pulled out some blankets and a big pillow. You got settled in and finally laid your head down.
“Let me know if you need anything” he said
“Will do”
He started to walk up the stairs but you called for him “Joaquin?”
“Yeah?”
“Thank you, for everything” you said smiling small.
“You’re welcome” he said smiling wide.
You turned off the light and got comfortable. As you closed your eyes you thought about how shitty life had been in the past few years of trying to turn your life around.
You realized now that you didn’t actually have to do it all on your own. People still had your back, despite your past.
That night, you slept better than you had since before the blip. Your new outlook on life was brighter and a new chapter in your life was about to begin.
I decided to write a Joaquin Torres mini series after I got an idea that was too detailed to be a single one-shot.
Each part is inspired by a Taylor Swift song (because to me Joaquin is just so TS coded) and takes place during different stages of the MCU (from Post Infinity War to Doomsday)
A note to those in the future: I wrote this series between February and May of 2026 before Doomsday was even released in theatres. If you’re confused…I’m sorry 😂
(Key: 💋= Smut, 💓 = partial smut 🦋 = mental health warning, angst = 💣, no happy/resolved ending = 🩶)
Part 1: Safe and Sound 💋🦋🩶
It was rough during the blip. At least you had Joaquin to protect you and keep you company.
Part 2: I Almost Do 🦋🩶
A year after the blip, the world is still in chaos and what used to be the most important part of your world is still absent.
Part 3: Begin Again 💓💣
Even tragic endings deserve new beginnings and the universe decided to give you one.
Part 4: Holy Ground 💓🦋
Continuation {coming soon}
Once again, the world is in chaos but you know exactly who you’re loyal to and where your heart lives.
Plot: It was rough during the blip. At least you had Joaquin to protect you and keep you company.
Pairing: Joaquin Torres x Reader (post Infinity War)
Requested: Nope, my inbox is empty so please fill it up with requests!🖤
This will be a mini series, there will be 4 parts!
Warnings: mentions of losing loved ones, feeling alone/lonely, smut (making out, physical touching, quick and messy sex, use of lube, unprotected sex {wrap it up!!!}), Intimacy is used as an unhealthy coping mechanism, no resolved/happy ending (not in this part anyway)
Masterlist / Series Masterlist
Another day always led to another night where you didn’t get any proper sleep. The chaos outside kept you awake. The sounds of yelling, breaking glass, and fearful screaming was all you ever heard here.
Things had been much different a few months ago.
One minute you were sitting on the beach with Joaquin and your older brother, listening to the two talk about some sport you had no interest in. The next people were disappearing in front of your eyes, including your brother.
You and Joaquin frantically looked around the area to find your parents, only to realize that both his parents and yours had vanished without a trace. It was just the two of you now, surrounded by others who couldn’t believe what they just saw.
News had spread quickly about the disappearances. This had been a worldwide event. One caused by a power hungry menace from space. One that even the Avengers couldn’t defeat.
Months had passed and you and Joaquin were living in a rundown apartment outside of Miami. During the day the two of you went out for supplies and to check in on friends who’s also been left behind.
But at night? You locked the doors, pulled the blinds, turned out the lights, and tried to survive another night without being robbed, or worse…kidnapped or killed by one of the many gangs that had formed in the city after half of human life turned to dust.
During the night it was always just you and Joaquin.
You confided on him about feeling like you felt alone, left behind. You still had him, but that was honestly all you had. He felt very much the same, but admitted that he was happy that if he had to endure hell on earth that he got to do it with you.
Over time, things got a little easier. You figured out who to trust and where to go to get things you needed. It wasn’t the perfect situation, but at least it was something.
With half of humanity gone, the world seemed too big, too empty. You knew from taking biology in school that humans, just like any other animal, were social creatures who require companionship and often fear being alone for too long. Feelings of loneliness started to take their toll on both you and Joaquin.
Talking to each other wasn’t enough anymore. You craved physical closeness. That’s when you and Joaquin became each other’s coping mechanisms, leading you to where you were now.
* * * * *
The doors were locked. The blinds were pulled. The lights were off. You were sitting in Joaquin’s lap, both of you stripped down to just your underwear. His hands caressed your back while yours tangled in his hair. He kissed you deeply, taking both your breath and your worries away.
The day had been horrible.
Another gang fight had broken out on your street and you and Joaquin had been forced to shelter with a neighbor until the bloodshed was over. Of course it was all over something as stupid as contraband alien technology that had been making the rounds around the city without proper authorities to regulate what happened to it.
By the time you finally made it back to your own apartment you’d had enough. Your head was spinning and your nerves were shot. So you turned to the only form of therapy you had.
Every time one of you had a bad day, which was quite often these days, you’d try to mask your emotions by jumping into bed with Joaquin. You both knew it was unhealthy, but what other choice did you have?
You felt Joaquin’s lips trail down to your neck to your chest. You leaned your head back and basked in the feeling of his lips and hands on you. You were practically addicted to the feeling, although you’d never admit it.
He unclipped your bra and tossed it to the side before wrapping his lips around one of your nipples. You gasped as you felt his tongue flick the perked bud while his free hand massaged your other breast.
“Joaquin” you breathed out softly
He hummed against your chest before kissing up your neck to your ear “what do you want baby?” He whispered.
“You, I want you” you whispered
He smiled and began to kiss your shoulders and collarbone “you’ll always have me” he whispered “whenever you need me”
You smiled and hooked your finger under his chin, tilting his head up to look up at you. You kissed him passionately again. The kiss escalated quickly into another make out session.
That night it didn’t go any further than making out. You ended up falling asleep with him in the couch until the morning light woke you up.
* * * * *
You waited in the apartment, the doors locked. Joaquin was supposed to be back 2 hours ago. He only went out to help a friend fix his car. You should have gone with him.
You got more nervous as the sun started to set. During the night was the most dangerous time to be out. That’s when all the seedy gang activity went down. Joaquin was a tough guy, but not tough enough to take on a whole gaggle of gang members with alien weapons.
You kept peaking out the window through the blinds to see if he was walking up the front steps of the apartment.
Nothing.
Your heart was racing and you felt anxious. What would you do if something happened to him? How would you survive this hell hole? Who would you turn to when you needed help?
Your head was so consumed by your thoughts that you jumped when you heard the front door open.
“It’s just me, sorry I’m late” Joaquin said softly
You got up off the couch and ran over wrapping your arms around him.
“What the hell? You were supposed to be back hours ago” you said holding g his face in your hands. You noticed a bruise forming on his eye “What’s this? What happened?”
“Calm down baby girl. While I was helping Justin fix his truck he accidentally hit me in the eye with a wrench when I asked him to hand it to me” he said chuckling “you know how clumsy he can be sometimes, especially with tools”
“You idiot!” You said trying not to smile “I was freaking g out here all by myself. I didn’t think you were coming back!”
“I’m here now it’s okay” he said pulling you closer.
You pulled him down and kissed him hard, needing a comforting distraction to your still racing thoughts.
His backpack hit the floor and he picked you up, carrying you to your shared bedroom. He shut the door behind you and pinned you against it as the kiss got messier.
You pushed him off of you and started to remove his clothes. He quickly rid you of yours as well until you were both stripped bare. He quiver you over to his bed and hovered over you, kissing your neck while he massaged your breasts.
This was the third time this week that you and Joaquin ended up in this situation. It was definitely unhealthy, but neither of you could quit at this point.
Your hands run up his back until they gripped the back of his neck. He was going slow, but that’s not what you needed. You needed him closer. You needed him now.
You flipped him over and pinned his hands down above his head “no more teasing” you said as you steadied to grind down on him, causing him to harden up quickly. He groaned underneath you. You weren’t wet enough yet, but you couldn’t wait. You reached into the drawer of his bedside table and grabbed a small bottle of lube that you kept there for situations like this.
You put a small amount at your entrance before he flipped you back over and thrusted into you quickly “fuck!” You moaned loudly.
“I’m sorry baby, I’m sorry I scared you. I’m sorry that life sucks so much right now” he said breathlessly “fuck, I wanna make everything better”
“Just don’t stop, please don’t stop!” You moaned.
He groaned and kept going, thrusting deep into you like he was trying to forget everything except the feeling of you.
You moaned loudly underneath his, gripping at his biceps as he railed you. Your hands eventually made their way to his shoulders where you ended up scratching red welts down his chest with your nails as he went faster.
You felt his hands gripping your hips as he guided yours into his with every thrust. You knew you’d have more bruises tomorrow, but at the moment you didn’t care.
You began to feel yourself getting closer to your climax “Joaquin, I’m gonna” you moaned
“Let it go baby, give me all you’ve got” he groaned.
Minutes later your vision went blurry and you felt your release. You moaned his name loudly and arched your back.
When you finally looked back up at him he was pulling out and releasing on your stomach with a deafening groan.
After catching his breath he grabbed a towel and helped you clean up, like always. But something still felt different. Your head didn’t feel clear. You didn’t feel more connected to Joaquin. It was the total opposite.
You felt guilt. You felt confusion. You felt detached from him on an emotional level.
“Joaquin?”
“Hmm?” He hummed as he lay down beside you
“We can’t keep doing this…we can’t just fuck every time something goes wrong” you confessed “it’s starting to feel…painful”
“Did I hurt you baby?” He asked
“No, not physically painful….emotionally painful” you said “I feel like I don’t even know you anymore. I’m no longer emotionally connected to you. It’s hard to explain” you said with a sigh
He nodded “I know what you mean”
“What do we do?” You asked
He shrugged and you just sighed.
“I’m sorry {y/n}” he said softly
“Me too”
That night, you slept in your own bed for the first time in 2 days. When you woke up the next morning, the world took a turn.
* * * * *
*A year later*
You marked off the day on the calendar in your office. It had been exactly one year since you woke up in your apartment to find a very confused couple and their young child standing in the living room.
You wondered how they got in. The doors had been locked. You looked out the window to find people in the streets looking around in confusion.
It was then that you realized what was going on. You didn’t even bother putting on shoes, you just left the apartment and ran down the street to the beach. When you arrived you frantically searched around and that’s when you saw them.
Your family.
Since everyone had come back, things had changed and were slowly going back to normal. Order was being restored. Criminals who roamed the streets were imprisoned. People went back to work and school.
But things were also different. Those who disappeared hadn’t aged in the five years they were gone. You were now the same age as your brother, who had been five years older than you when he disappeared. Governments restored their power and as usual people for little to no help readjusting to normal life. Many people were still displaced, living in shelters until they could find new places to live and/or work.
Your relationship with Joaquin had also changed.
He had left Miami months ago to join the military. He wanted to help those who couldn’t help themselves. He wanted to make a difference. You two hadn’t really talked much since the day everyone returned.
You too had moved on. You were also working with the military, but you had a much different role. You had been hired because of your engineering skills. You worked in a lab, engineering technology that would aid in finding underground networks of drug and weapons trafficking by militia groups that didn’t want to give up power after the blip ended.
You spent your days tinkering with drones, testing out new projects, and giving briefings to your superiors.
But one day you were presented with a special request.
“We need you to accompany Captain America, Sam Wilson, on a mission”
That’s what you were told. When Cap comes calling, you answer”
Plot: When a new nurse starts working on the military base Major finds himself smitten, especially after she cares him during a bad case of the stomach flu.
Pairing: Major Major x Nurse!Reader
Requested: Nope, but it’s Lewis’ birthday so I thought I’d write for one of my favorite characters of his! My requests are open!🖤
Warnings: mentions of being ill, mutual pining, awkward work relationship, smut (reader sneaks into Major’s office and you can guess what happens next)
Masterlist
You had just begun your deployment on the US base in Italy. You always wanted to be a nurse but never imagine you ever be here. However, when the war broke out you knew it was the right thing to help out.
When you arrived you told yourself you would fall in love with any handsome young soldiers you met.
But that was shot to hell on the first day.
A bad case of the stomach flu had been ripping through the base. By now, most everyone had gotten it snd recovered. But there were still a few stragglers getting sick.
Major was one of them.
The head nurse was tending to a patient with a wound when he came in after vomiting inside.
“Nurse {Y/L/N}? Can you take this one?” She said gesturing over to him.
“Yes ma’am”
You walked over to him, guiding him to an empty bed “feeling sick are we?” You asked as you grabbed a thermometer and damp rag to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
“Yes ma’am. Think I’ve gotten that stomach flu everyone was getting” he said before you placed the thermometer in his mouth.
Seconds later you checked his temperature. “Well you’re definitely running a fever” you said wiping off his forehead. “Was that you vomiting outside?” You asked
“Yes ma’am, sorry about the mess”
“No worries” you said smiling “let me go get you a bedpan in case it happens again.
You walked over to a table where you kept commonly used supplies and grabbed a bedpan. You walked back over and placed it beside his bed. That’s when you finally looked up and got a good look at him.
He had wide blue eyes and the cutest nose. A little curl fell on his forehead, only making him look more adorable. You hated to admit it, but it was love at first sight.
“Can I get you anything?” You asked
“Do you have anything g to help with the nausea?” He asked politely.
“I can brew you some ginger tea” you said “that’s what we often use for stomach upset”
He nodded “sounds good, thank you ma’am”
You smiled and walked to the prep room to prepare his tea. You couldn’t get the picture of his blue eyes out of your head. When the tea finished brewing you took it back over to him and placed it on the table beside him.
“Thank you ma’am” he said, forcing a small smile before he took a sip.
“You’re welcome. It’s best to drink that slowly” you suggested with a smile “get some rest, I’ll be back to check on you later.
You continued doing your rounds around the medic tent, changing bandages, administering meds, and tidying up medical tools.
Dinner was finally served and you helped give everyone their meals. You got Major last.
“I’ve got some broth and crackers for you, hopefully they’ll help soothe your stomach” you said smiling as you set the tray on his bedside table.
“Thank you ma’am”
“You can call me {y/n}” you said smiling “let me know if you need anything else.
The next few days he was starting to slowly feel better, though he was still vomit ting quite a bit. You always stayed by his side during this time to not only to change his bedpan but to wipe down his face and keep him cool.
Even glassy eyed and feverish he still looked beautiful.
You’d gotten to know him a bit. You learned about how he became a Major after his name got mistaken as his rank. It was a humorous story. He liked reading and playing chess. During downtime, when the nurses had the chance to interact with the patients, you’d play chess with him despite being horrible at it. You enjoyed that time with him.
When he finally recovered and returned back to his daily duties, you missed his presence. You saw him around from time to time, but rarely had time to speak.
One night after dinner, while you were busy cleaning up for the day, one of the other nurses came over to tell you that you had a visitor.
It was Major.
You smiled at him “how are you feeling?” You asked
“Good, great actually” he said “would you like to come for a walk with me?”
“Sure, but it’ll have to quick” you said “don’t want to be away too long”
“I understand” he said smiling.
The two of you started to stroll along the edges of the base where it wasn’t so populated.
“I miss you” he said, blushing a bit “it’s strange to not see you everyday”
“I miss you too Major” you said softly, your cheeks heating up.
“Kind of wish I had met you under different circumstances” he said looking down at his feet
“Meaning, you wish you hadn’t been vomiting outside the med tent before we met?” You asked giggling
He chuckled “no, I wish I’d met you, you know…not during the war.” He said “wish I’d met you at a library or a book store. That way I could take you on a proper date” he said blushing again
“Oh” you said blushing a deeper shade of red “me too”
It was quit for a moment before you spoke up again “when I arrived I promised myself I wouldn’t develop feelings for one of my patients. I broke that promise the minute I met you” you admitted.
The two of you stopped on a small knoll that overlooked the nearby shoreline. He smiled at you, a twinkle in his big blue eyes.
“Maybe when this is all over, I can come find you. Take you out to dinner” he said softly as he moved closer.
“I’d like that” you said
He leaned in closer and kissed you softly. He was much taller than you so you got up on your top toes to kiss him back.
When you pulled away you looked up into his eyes. “I think I’m falling in love with you” you whispered
“Me too” he whispered back, kissing your forehead gently.
The two of you walked back to the medical tent. You wanted nothing more than to stay with him longer but you knew the two of you had to get back to work.
A few days later, the head nurse asked to speak with you. She wanted to discuss your relationship with Major.
“This happens all the time. I’m fine with it as long as you continue your duties as usual and don’t let your feelings compromise work”
That’s the only thing she had to say concerning the issue.
* * * * *
As the weeks passed, your relationship with Major grew closer. You craved closeness with him, and not just the quick kisses he’d give you when nobody was watching.
You longed to be able to sleep in the same bed as him at night. But you also wanted to do more than just sleep in his bed. The thought of him drove you crazy.
After a particularly slow day in the medical tent you were given the evening off by the head nurse. You laid in your cot, reading a book when your intrusive thoughts became too much.
You sighed and got up. You looked out the window only to see Major’s office. You shouldn’t have done it, but you didn’t care. You left your tent , grabbing your nurses bag, and walked over to his office.
His secretary was sitting a desk at the entrance. You smiled politely at him. “Is the Major in?” You asked sweetly.
“What is the nature of the visitor ma’am?”
“I’m here to do a health check. After his bad case of the flu I want to be sure there are no other underlying issues”
“Of course ma’am, one moment”
He left his desk and cracked the door to Major’s offices open to let him know you were there to see him. You waited patiently.
“You may go in now”
“Thank you sir” you said as you walked in, closing the door behind you.
Major was sitting at his desk looking through some papers he had to sign.
“{y/n}, I’m feeling fine. If I wasn’t I would have gone to see you” he said smiling
“I know, I’m not actually here for a health check” you said biting your lip.
“Oh. Why are you here then?”
You walked over to his desk, setting your bag down on the floor. You began running your fingers in his hair gently before closing the blinds of the window. “I miss you” you whispered.
He looked at you confused “we saw each other at lunch” he said with a chuckle
“Not enough” you said sitting in his lap, straddling him “I want to be close”
His cheeks turned a bright pink and his hands instinctively reached up to grab your waist. He wasn’t sure if he should guide you away from him and talk this through, or pull you closer and give in to his own wants and needs.
He chose the later, perhaps against his better judgement.
He pulled you closer, crashing his lips into yours. One of his hands made its way up your back to held the back of your neck, pulling you impossibly closer.
Your lips molded together with his as the kiss got deeper and more needy. You whimpered against his lips, breaking something deep inside him.
In one swift move he picked you up, standing from his chair. He moved the papers aside and set you down on his desk.
He pulled away from the kiss and reached down to pull off your shoes. He then proceeded to slowly slide off the nylon tights you were required to wear with your nurses uniform. You breathed heavily as you watched him meticulously glide his hands up and down your bare legs.
“Major…I need you” you breathed out
“I know, I need you two. But we have to be quick and quiet” he whispered as he hiked up your nurses uniform.
He slid your panties down before undoing his slacks and pulling them down just enough to release his hardened member.
He was bigger than you thought he’d be. Under better circumstances you’d love to get your hands on him, but you didn’t have time.
You pulled him close again and kissed him hard “ready my love?” He asked against your lips.
“Yes” you whispered.
He slid into you slowly. You pressed your lips to his again to muffle your moans. It had been a while since you’d been with a man and Major felt so good inside you.
When he finally bottomed out and you had adjusted, you gripped his shoulders and leaned up to his ear “move, wanna feel you”
He started to thrust slowly at first, then picked up the pace as the two of you became more desperate. Your bother moaned quietly against each other’s mouths as you felt your high approaching.
“Major, don’t stop” you begged as you leaned your head back. You bit your lip to muffle your moans as he pounded into you.
“I’m gonna” you said softly as you gasped. You released on him hard as your vision went blurry in pleasure.
“I’m so close my love, gotta pull out, can’t get you pregnant” he said breathlessly
You secretly wished he wouldn’t, but this was no time to be risking a pregnancy scare. You nodded and watched as he pulled out just in time for his heavy release.
You held each other close, trying to catch your breath.when your highs finally dissipated, he kissed your forehead softly.
You smiled “I have rags in my bag” you mentioned “we should get cleaned up”
He smiled and nodded, reaching down to retrieve the bag. You pulled the rags out and you helped each other clean up. He adjusted himself and pulled his slacks back on. You pulled up your panties and put your nylon tights back on, before fastening on your shoes.
You helped Major tidy his hair, before fixing yours. You even helped him pick up all his papers and tidy his desk.
He stole a quick kiss from you before holding you close to him “when we finally get out of here and return home…I promise we’ll do this right” he said “we’ll have more privacy and time, and we won’t have to be quiet” he said chuckling.
“I look forward to it” you said, kissing his cheek “for now, you should get back to work and I should get back to my barracks before anyone suspects anything”
He chuckled “of course, I’ll see you again soon”
“See you later Major” you whispered before grabbing your bag and leaving his office, closing the door behind you.
“The health check went well. Thank you for your time Sir” you said to his secretary as you walked by the desk.
“Nurse” he said “I know you didn’t do a health check in there”
You bit your lip.
“If your superiors or mine finds out we could all be in big trouble” he said “but your secret is safe with me” he said with a grin.
“Thank you” you said smiling
“Happy to here the Major is doing well though”
“Better than ever” you said beaming as you left, heading back to your barracks.
Plot: After a successful mission, Sam gives you and Joaquin some much needed time off. You end up vacationing at a resort in Mexico and things get hotter than the midday sunshine on the white Sandy beaches.
Pairing: Joaquin Torres x Avengers!Reader (Joaquin calls her Bunny)
Requested: nope! But my requests are finally open again! 🖤 Send me your ideas!
Warnings: Skinny dipping, partial smut (making out, grinding, handjob {female receiving}, no PiV penetration though), love confession, friends to lovers, suggestive ending
Masterlist
The mission had been messy, but you made it through it. Neither you nor Joaquin had done anything stupid and got yourself killed, so Sam was pretty happy about that.
He was so happy in fact that he decided to let you and Joaquin have a much needed break. “I can keep things under control here. If I need help I’ll call Buck or Richard Storm” he said one day while two of you sat bored in Joaquin’s office.
“We should take a trip” Joaquin suggested.
“A trip with you? No thanks, Torres” you said sarcastically, trying to hold back a laugh.
He chuckled “Oh come on Bunny, it’ll be fun. We’ll get away for a while and recharge”
You smiled “that would be nice”
“Okay then, I’ll start planning” he said, turning to his computer.
After doing some research on fun destinations the two of you decided on a cute resort in Mexico. You rented a condo with quick access to the public beach. It also has a private swimming pool.
In a few days the two of you packed up and Sam drove you to the airport “behave yourselves” he said jokingly, but also being kinda serious.
“No promises Cap” you said smirking
He just rolled his eyes and hugged you goodbye before the two of you headed through security and eventually boarded the flight.
The plane ride was long, but you slept most of the way there, only waking when Joaquin woke you to ask if you wanted to play Animal Crossing during the last few hours of the flight. Of course you said yes.
When the flight finally landed you got off once everyone in front of you of you had exited. You rented a car to drive to the condo. Your two week trip with your best friend was finally starting.
The first couple of days were spent hanging out at the beach. You and Joaquin went swimming in the ocean, collected seashells, and spent time relaxing. The third day you decided to take a walk along the shore before going out to dinner at one of the restaurants nearby.
That night you both went the bar. You didn’t get drunk, a bit tipsy. You and Joaquin ended up dancing together to the band that was playing. That’s when things started to change.
Upon returning to the condo you and Joaquin made snacks and sat on the floor watching a Disney movie. The alcohol still had a hold on you, so you were both laughing at stupid jokes and whatever nonsense was happening on the tv.
After your giggling spell you looked over at Joaquin. He was smiling at you. The kind of look that someone gets when they’re in love. You’re not sure what possessed you to do it, probably the alcohol, but you leaned over and kissed him gently.
He kissed you back with the same gentleness. The kiss wasn’t steamy or rough. It was soft. It didn’t last long, but it happened.
Afterwards you both proceeded to go to your separate rooms for bed. Not another word of that moment was spoken until the next day.
The next morning you woke up to the sunlight flossing through your window, the sound of the waves crashing on the beach, and the smell of coffee coming from the kitchen.
You got up and put on a tank top and some cotton shorts and went out to the kitchen to see Joaquin making coffee and toast and eggs.
“Morning Bunny” he said smiling.
“Morning Torres” you said smiling back “you’re making breakfast?” You asked confused
“Thought it might be nice” he said, his cheeks turning a bit pink.
“Okay” you said, wondering what all of it was about, and then you remembered what happened the night before.
The kiss.
You instantly blushed and started to feel a bit awkward, but you remained calm on the outside.
Joaquin served you your breakfast and coffee then sat down across from you. You ate in silence for a few minutes before you finally spoke up “so um…about last night” you said
His cheeks immediately turned pink again.
“I don’t know what I was thinking. I mean I had too much to drink and I guess I got brave or something” you said
“I liked it” he said softly
“You liked kissing me?” You asked
“Wouldn’t have kissed back if I didn’t” he said chuckling. “Obviously you liked it too or you wouldn’t have even thought about it”
You thought about that. You’d always thought Joaquin was hot, but he was your best friend above everything. You were always told that alcohol was a truth serum, so maybe your tipsy kiss meant more to you than sober you was aware of.
“Maybe…” you mumbled
“Any plans for the day?” He asked smiling
“I was thinking about staying at the condo today. Chilling by the pool” you said
“Sounds fun, the beach looks super crowded today anyway”
You nodded “I’ve also ingested way too much salt water, I need a break” you said laughing
“It’ll be nice to just chill in the patio though, plus we can start up a fire on the fire pit and roast some snacks” he mentioned
“True!” You said, remembering that the small table outside had a built in fire pit.
After finishing breakfast and helping to clean up the kitchen you changed into your bikini, grabbed your Nintendo switch and went outside by the pool to lounge in one of the plush chairs.
It was a really hot day. Way hotter than the day before. You sat underneath the patio umbrella and played Stardew Valley on your switch for a while. Joaquin sat beside you scrolling through his phone, glancing over at you every once in e in a while. You pretended not to notice until he started staring.
“What?” You asked giggling as you looked over at him.
“Nothing” he said blushing a bit.
“No, tell me” you said
“I was just thinking…about that kiss” he said softly
You blushed “oh” you bit your lip and looked down at your hands “me too” you whispered.
He smiled and looked down, like he was trying to figure out what to say next. “Do you um…do you wanna?” He looked up at you “do you want to go out for dinner or stay in tonight?” He finally asked
“Let’s stay in…just us” you said “we can cook on the fire pit, like you suggested earlier”
“Just us” he said smiling
That night you sat by the fire pit in your pajamas, roasting hotdogs and making popcorn as if you were camping. Something between the two of you had changed. You couldn’t quite pin down what it was, but you liked it.
The energy was different. More playful, more light. It felt like love, even though you weren’t really sure what that felt like.
You weren’t sure when exactly it happened, but you found yourself sitting much closer to Joaquin than you had been. His hand rested on your upper thigh and his eyes never left yours.
Just like the night before you found yourself leaning closer, your lips barely grazing his.
“Just kiss me already Bunny” he whispered, a smirk gracing his lips.
“You’d like that wouldn’t you?” You asked giggling
“I would” he whispered
You smiled and kissed him softly. The sober version of yourself was finally feeling what tipsy you must have felt the night before.
It was short, but it was all you needed.
You pulled away slowly and looked at him “wanna go swimming?” You asked
He chuckled and nodded “sure”
You got up and pulled off your t-shirt and shorts, now just in your bra and panties. You slipped your bra straps off your shoulders and went to unclasp it when Joaquin spoke up “what are you doing?”
“Skinny dipping” you said smirking as you tossed your bra to the side and pulled off your panties. You slid into the pool, the water up to your neck, and looked over at Joaquin “you coming or what?”
He blushed “yeah…yeah, I’m coming” he said getting up and pulling off his clothes. He hesitated a bit as he pulled off his boxers, but eventually he pulled them off and slid into the water with you.
He immediately pulled you close to him and placed his lips on yours. This kiss wasn’t soft like the others. It was passionate and deep. You wrapped your arms around his neck and held him close to you.
As the kiss got deeper Joaquin pushed you gently against the wall of the pool. His hips ground into yours.
“Joaquin…” you breathed out
“Shh Bunny, I got you” he said kissing you again. His hand slid down to your clit, rubbing a few times before diving lower to your entrance. He slid two fingers into you.
“Mmm” you moaned softly against his lips as your hips bucked into his hand.
He held the back of your neck with his free hand, holding you closer to his lips as he continued moving his fingers inside you.
You were getting close, almost embarrassed by how quickly he had done it. But he was good with his hands, better than you ever imagined.
You pulled away as your lips parted and a desperate moan escaped “I’m gonna…”
“Let go Bunny” he whispered
You did. You tried to be quiet so you didn’t disturb the neighbors, but failed. You pressed your lips to Joaquin’s, in a passionate kiss, to muffle the loud moan.
Once you came down from your high, the kiss got softer and slower. He slid his fingers out of you and pulled you close as he kissed you gently.
Your fingers tangled into his curls as you held him close to you. When he finally pulled away he smiled at you.
“You okay Bunny?” He asked
“I’m amazing” you said smiling
“I can’t believe that just happened” he said chuckling.
“Me neither” you started to blush a bit.
“I’ve waited so long to finally kiss you and be this close, I guess I just got carried away” he admitted
“You’ve been wanting to kiss me?” You asked
“Since the day we met” he said smiling “I fell for you the first time you smiled at me”
“Joaquin” you said smiling and brushing his curls back “lately…I’ve been feeling something different for you, maybe I’ve always felt this way”
He leaned in and kissed you again softly “when we get back home I wanna take you on a date, a real one. I’ll pick you up at 7, take you to dinner, then say goodnight at your door like a gentleman”
“I’d like that” you said smiling “but for now…I think we should go back inside, go to bed. You can be a gentleman later” you said smirking
He chuckled and picked you up, carrying you back inside. There was no going back to being just friends now.
Plot: After Joaquin’s accident he goes through extensive physical therapy, but is still required to rest. But having his girlfriend around constantly starts to drive him insane, especially when he can’t touch you without hurting his arm. That’s when you decide it’s time to do the work for him.
Pairing: Joaquin Torres x Reader
Requested: Nope, requests are closed. Sorry!
Warnings: minor spoilers for BNW (sorry!), lusting, smut (handjob {male receiving}, oral sex {male receiving}, edging {poor Joaquin, but you know he’s fucking love that 😂}, unprotected sex {riding, always use a rubber!!!}), aftercare {men who take care of you afterwards are superior. Absolute lover boys!}
Masterlist
After falling into the Indian Ocean and going through extensive surgery, Joaquin decided it was time for you to move in with him. Not only to help him while he was healing, but because life is short and there is no guarantee of tomorrow. He wanted you close while he still had time.
You were more than happy to leave your tiny apartment and move in with him. Your almost lost him and you couldn’t stand the idea of being separated from him.
You’d been dating for a little over two years when the accident happened. You had been a wreck. Nobody had explained much to you before arriving at the hospital, just that he had plummeted into the ocean.
Upon arrival you were told that the doctors had to restart his heart, tend to several burns and broken burns, as well as drain water from his lungs and return oxygen to the body. But he was alright, he was alive and in recovery.
You were glad you hadn’t been there during his surgery. You would have been inconsolable.
You waited for several hours before the doctors would let you go in to see him. When you were finally allowed to go into his room he was asleep. It was hard to see him hooked up to all the monitors, a large burn on his neck, his arm in a sling.
You sat with him for a bit until you couldn’t bear to look at how battered he was. You kissed his forehead, told him you loved him and returned home. You cried the whole night.
The next few days were much better. He was more awake and alert. He was happy to see you. You felt better knowing he was in good spirits. That’s when he asked you to move in with him.
During the next few weeks, you began moving your things into his apartment, with some help from Bucky and Isiah. A few days later he was discharged and you finally got to bring him home with you.
It has been about a month since then and Joaquin was doing much better, but still doing intense physical therapy. He had restrictions on what he was allowed to do in terms of exercise and physical activity. No heavy lifting, no using your arm in repetitive movements, etc.
After a while he started to get bored.
The two of you began to take walks at night to keep him active. You’d also go for light jogging in the morning. You also started reading with each other and playing board games together. He couldn’t strain his body, but he could still entertain his mind, and that was enough.
But that didn’t exactly satisfy everything.
You noticed in the coming days that he was becoming increasingly rigid and a bit cranky. He had also stopped cuddling you at night. You knew he wasn’t angry at you, but it was still worrying. You wondered if he was just in pain, or sick of being cooped up at home all the time.
One morning he came down to the kitchen where you were sipping coffee and reading a magazine.
“Morning babe” you said smiling.
He sighed “morning…” he said as he got a cup of coffee.
You got up and walked over to him, wrapping your arms around his waist “how’s my cranky baby!” You asked kissing his bare back and uninjured shoulder. You noticed his muscles tense up as you did, which was odd. He normally loved when you did that.
“Fine…” he said, turning towards you and kissing your cheek. He sat down at the table and stared at his coffee cup. “You still gonna drive me to PT this morning?” He asked
“Of course” you said sitting beside him. Something wasn’t right, but you didn’t want to pry.
After a tense breakfast you put the dishes into the dishwasher, then got ready to Joaquin to his physical therapy session. Maybe that would help him.
It didn’t.
He seemed like he was in a little less distress, perhaps from finally being active, but he still seemed off.
When you got home you suggested watching a movie. You let him choose while you went to get his favorite snacks from the kitchen. He smiled at you when you walked in “thank you baby”
“Welcome” you said smiling
You sat down beside him as he started the movie. Halfway through you scooted over to cuddle into him. He was more than happy to hold you.
You leaned up to kiss him and he practically melted into you like he always did. But, the second that the kids got a bit heated he pulled away with a sigh.
“You okay?” You asked.
“Yeah” he said quietly. “I’m gonna go shower” he said.
“Okay” you mumbled as he got up.
Something was definitely wrong.
As soon as you heard the shower start you went upstairs to your bedroom. You waited there in bed until he finally came in, a towel hanging low on his hips.
“Joaquin can we talk?”
“Yeah, what’s up?”
“Are you mad at me? Did I do something?” You asked.
He looked over at you, his face dropping a bit. “No, of course not baby. You’re literally the only thing keeping me from going insane right now” he said standing in front of you “why would you even ask that?”
“You’ve been off lately. More cranky and tense” you said
He sighed “I know”
“Why?” You asked.
He but his lip, contemplating whether or not to tell you the truth. But he loved and trusted you so he decided to just get out with it.
“I haven’t been able to do much lately in terms of physical activity” he said “I’m just a bit…frustrated”
“We can go running more often” you suggested
He chuckled “not frustrated like that…baby…I’m so fucking horny and I can’t even do anything about it without risking getting hurting my arm”
Of course.
You and Joaquin hadn’t done anything other than make out in the past month. You were used to being intimate at least once a week. He was probably desperate at this point.
You looked up at him “you might not be able to do anything about it…but I can” you said softly as you reached over and pulled the towel off his hips.
“Baby?”
“Let me do all the work” you whispered as you wrapped your hand around his semi hard member.
He groaned and leaned his head back as you got up and guided him back towards the wall. You got down on your knees and continued pumping until he was hard.
You looked up at him and put his tip in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it.
“Fuck baby” he groaned
You knew he needed this, wanted this. You rarely ever took control of him because he was always so focused on making you feel good. But now it was your turn to spoil him.
You guided more of him into your mouth, or at least as much as you could fit without gagging. You pumped what you couldn’t fit with your hand.
By now his eyes were shut tight and he was already sweating, his toned chest was flushed. He looked so hot when he got like this. The noises coming out of him were music to your ears. You loved how vocal he was during sex, always groaning rather than holding back.
Despite your neck and mouth getting sore, you continued until Joaquin grabbed at your hair, begging you to stop “baby, don’t wanna cum in your mouth”
You pulled him out of your mouth slowly “gonna let me edge you till I think you’re ready?” You asked smirking
“Fuck, don’t you think I’ve suffered enough baby?” He groaned
“Maybe, but you know you like the lead up, the anticipation”
“It’s the hottest part” he mentioned
“Exactly” you said getting up and pulling him towards the bed. You laid him down gently, being mindful of his arm.
You straddled his torso as you pulled off your t-shirt and bra, followed by your shorts and panties. He reached out to grab your hips but you swatted his hands away “I’m in charge, Torres” you said smirk “lay back and be a good boy”
He blushed and shivered a bit, doing as he was told.
You smiled and leaned down to kiss his neck. The burns had healed fully on his neck, leaving behind soft skin. He breathed out a soft moan as you peppered open mouthed kisses up and down both sides of his neck and along his collarbone.
“You like it when I touch you this way?” You whisper softly in his ear before nibbling it gently
“Mmm, yes. Feels like it’s been forever since I’ve felt you”
You smiled and looked down at him as you began to teasingly grind down on him, your slick slit sliding up and down the back of his shaft.
“Ahh, baby” he groaned, practically whining.
You continued, going faster or slower depending on his reactions. He was violently dropping pre-cum, but you weren’t just gonna let him have what he wanted. Not yet anyway.
He was starting to get desperate, whining and writhing beneath you.
“Baby please, I’m so pent up. I need to be in you” he whined, begging for you. It was so hot to see him so uptight and lustful for you.
“Shh baby boy, I’m gonna take care of you” you reached down and wrapped your fingers around him, guiding him to your entrance. You slowly slid down on him until your hips met his and he bottomed put inside you. You couldn’t help but moan along with him. It had been a while for you too, and having back inside you after a month of no sex felt so good.
You started to grind on him slowly, pushing him deep inside you “baby I missed this” you moaned.
“Me too, feels so good” he groaned, once again trying to reach out for your hips.
You pushed his hands away again “no baby, no touching. I’m in control remember?” You said, grinding faster “besides, you’ll hurt your arm”
“I need to touch you though” he whined
You thought for a minute, then got an idea “wanna suck my tits baby?” You suggested “you don’t need your arms for that”
“Please?” He begged
Without pulling him out of you, you leaned forward so your chest was flush with his face. He used his hood arm to guide your breast to his mouth. He licked your nipple before sucking it softly.
“Mm, better baby?” You asked
He nodded and looked at you through his long lashes as he sucked harder. You gasped and started to grind harder. Once he was finished he grabbed the other breast and did the same thing, leaving a few marks behind.
Eventually he let your breast go with a pop and looked up at you “your so sexy baby girl” he whispered
“Not as sexy as you” you said smirking.
He chuckled, the groaned when you ground your hips deep into his “fuck…baby…I need to cum”
“Me too” you said with a breathy moan. You sat back up and started to bounce on him. It felt incredible. You two rarely did this position because Joaquin was always so dominant, but when you did it always made your orgasms so much more intense.
Joaquin moaned loudly underneath you, his head leaned back and his fingers gripping the sheets. You were close, so close. So was he.
You gave it everything you had, mindful not be too aggressive so you didn’t hurt him.
Within minutes you were both cumming hard, practically yelling each other’s names.
You rode out both of your highs before slowly pulling him out of you and lying on his chest. You kissed his neck softly as he caught his breath.
“Holy shit…that was so good baby” he said between deep breaths.
“Feel better?” You asked looking up at him.
“So much better, thank you princess” he said kissing your forehead and wrapping his hood arm around your shoulders.
You cuddled for a bit before taking a shower together to get cleaned up. You washed each other up slowly. It was romantic and sweet.
He kissed you softly while you were rinsing soap bubbles off his chest “thanks for taking care of me”
“I’ll always take care of you” you said smiling “no matter what”
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Plot: After a mission with the X-Men, and almost losing Charles to another one of Eric’s dirty deeds, you find yourself needing Charles even more.
Pairing: Charles Xavier x Reader
Requested: Nope, requests are closed at the moment!
Warnings: mentions of injuries/almost dying, pining, smut (unprotected sex {look the early x-men stories took place in the 60’s, they didn’t care 😂 but now we wrap it up so ALWAYS use a rubber!}) cute ending
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You refused to leave Charles’ side as you flew back to the hangar behind the Xavier School for the Gifted. Eric had once again gone rogue and ruined the entire mission.
Though you all suffered the consequences, Charles had taken most of the burden. He was badly injured after being thrown through a wall, debris crashing down into him. As he struggled to get out of his confines, you and the rest of the X-Men attempted to take care of Eric.
Unfortunately, that mission failed.
Now you were all headed home. Charles had been given medical attention, at least what could be done on the plane. He was asleep now, but you remained by his side.
Upon returning back to the mansion, Charles was rushed to the med bay in the lab. You attempted to go with them, but Hank wouldn’t let you, at least not until the finished what they needed to do.
It felt like hours before they finally let you see Charles. By that time he was asleep again. You sat in a chair by his bed and held his hand the whole night, barely getting any sleep yourself.
* * * * *
It had been several months since that day. In that time Charles had fully healed, but you still clung to him as if he’d just disappear the second you turned your attention to something else.
He wasn’t upset about it. He liked the closeness with you. You two had always enjoyed each other’s company, despite not having a label for what you shared together.
You started spending most nights in his bedroom, sleeping better with him beside you even if he wasn’t touching you.
He knew exactly why you were so clingy with him all of a sudden, he could read your mind after all. The thought that you were so terrified that you could lose him reminded him that whatever the two of you had was real.
He didn’t make a habit of reading your thoughts, he respected your privacy. And you were thankful for that most of the time, but not now.
You wanted him to read your thoughts. Wanted him to know the things were thinking about him right now. Almost losing him reminded you that there was a lot you still wanted to do with him and time wasn’t a guarantee.
Charles being a sometime clueless man was a bit frustrating at the moment so you took matters into your own hands.
One night, after all the other team members had gone to bed, Charles was in the kitchen making tea. You walked downstairs, in just your bathrobe.
When you reached the kitchen you discarded the robe, standing there baring it all. Charles had his back to you at the moment.
“Charles” you said softly
“Yes my love” he said, turning around to look at you, his eyes going wide. “You’re…where are your clothes” he asked, his cheeks getting red.
“I don’t need them” you said walking up to him
He eyed you up and down as you stood in front of him. You were the most breathtaking thing he’d ever seen.
“Almost losing you reminded me that there are still lots of things I want to do with you…” you said before kissing his neck “and to you” you whispered in his ear.
His breath hitched and his hands gripped your waist. You had him right where you wanted him.
“Are you sure love?” He asked as he leaned his head to the side while you continued kissing his neck.
“More sure than I’ve ever been” you whispered
“Then let’s go to bed” he whispered as he picked you up, taking you upstairs to his room. He smirked when he saw your discarded robe on the floor at the bottom of the stairs.
As soon as he shut the door, his lips were on yours and you were unbuttoning his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders. You undid his pants and pulled them down. He stepped out of them and kicked them to the side.
He tried to pull you close but you wouldn’t let him just yet. You wanted to remove all the barriers between you first. You pulled off his boxers before letting him press you against the wall, his body flush with yours.
“Your gorgeous my love” he whispered between kisses “the most beautiful creature I’ve ever laid eyes on”
“You’re not so bad yourself” you said, admiring his body “you’re smart and hot, I’m a lucky girl”
“You’re about to get even more lucky” he said chuckling as he picked you up and carried you to the bed.
He laid you down gently before kissing you softly. You wrapped your arms around his neck, running your fingers in his hair. He reached down to rub you softly only to realize you were already dripping for him. He smirked against your lips, causing you to giggle “it’s all for you” you whispered.
He chuckled and pumped himself a few times before sliding the tip into you, as if he was asking permission. You nodded and urged him on.
He continued to push in until he was completely slotted inside you. He grunted softly as he let you adjust to him. You knew you were squeezing him, but you couldn’t help it.
“Charles. Please move”
He groaned and started thrusting slowly, both of you moaning at the friction.
You and Charles never really talked about your feelings, so it wasn’t a surprise to you that neither of you were very talkative during sex. But you didn’t have to talk. Your noises said everything for you.
The moment was soft and sensual. There was nothing rough or kinky going on here. It was all fueled by something else, something that felt like love.
At some point you found yourself wanting to take control again. You flipped him over do you were on top. You smiled down at him as you ground your hips against his, pushing him deep into places he hadn’t reached before.
You both moaned softly before you began kissing him again. Your hands tangled in his soft hair. That was one of your favorite physical things about him. You loved his hair. You loved how soft it was and how it always seemed to fall perfectly without him trying.
You tugged on his locks gently, causing him to groan softly as you kissed. You loved the sound so much that you tugged on his hair again, but a little harder. This time his lips left yours as he leaned his head back and groaned a bit louder than last time.
You loved that you could get that reaction out of him.
You were starting to feel a lack of friction and decided to sit up, straddling his lap. You started to ride him slowly.
It became apparent that Charles really loved this position.
“Ungh, {y/n}” he groaned as his hands gripped at your hips.
You placed your hands on his chest to balance yourself as you continued. You smiled down at him “feel good babe?” You asked, already knowing the answer.
“Yes, feels amazing my love” he whispered.
You smiled and continued to ride him until you felt yourself getting close. Your legs were starting to get tired and starting to shake. Charles flipped you back over and started to thrust a bit faster than before.
He could tell you were close and you knew he was too. Your moans got louder as you felt your climax approaching. When you finally hit your high you felt like you were floating. You heard Charles groan loudly then felt him cum deep inside you.
He remained hovered over you as the two of you rode out your highs. He kissed you softly before giving you a kiss on the forehead and the tip of your nose. He rolled off of you and pulled you close to him.
You cuddled into him, kissing his shoulder “that was perfect”
He kissed your forehead “it was wonderful love” he said smiling down at you.
You looked at up at him and blushed. You might not have had a title for what you had, but you didn’t need one. You didn’t verbally share your feelings, but you didn’t have to.
What you had with each other never required words or a fancy label.
Plot: You were the nurse who patched up Peter every time he got injured on a mission. The second he looked at you he could feel in his bones that you’d be important to him. One night he calls you super late, but not because he’s hurt.
Pairing: Peter Parker X Reader
Requested: No, my requests are closed at the moment. I have a lot of other stories I need to finish first 😂
Warnings: injuries, talking about desires, horny confessions, smut (dirty talk, teasing, protected sex {always wrap your willies!!!})
Masterlist
When you first met Peter you would have never suspected that he was Spider-Man, that was until one night when he knocked on your door. He knew that you were a nurse and he needed some injuries patched up.
You were concerned as to why he had so many deep gashes and bruises. You weren’t gonna ask, but something in you couldn’t let it go.
That’s when he told you.
Now, several years later you were the one he went to after getting injured on missions or fighting criminals in Queens.
He would show up at the clinic you worked in, covered in minor injuries. You’d tend to his wounds and send him off home, only to expect him a day or two later.
To your surprise, Peter hadn’t shown up to the clinic in nearly two weeks. You figured that perhaps he’d been called by the Avengers or the Thunderbolts to help on a mission. After all, you were his neighbor and you hadn’t seen him in a while.
You didn’t stress, just became curious and hoped that he was alright. If he wasn’t, he’d call you. You were sure of that.
A few days later you recieved a text from Peter.
Peter: Hey, I’ve been gone for a while. When Captain America calls, you answer.
Y/N: No worries, how are you doing?
Peter: Fine
You knew what he meant. He was not ‘fine’. You were about to answer him when he sent another text.
Peter: Can you come over?
You didn’t answer back. Just quickly grabbed your first aid kit and went across the hall, knocking on his door.
When he opened it he didn’t appear to be injured, but his injuries could be under his clothes.
“Hey, that was quick” he said chuckling, as he let you in “what’s with the first aid kit?”
“I figured you were injured…” you said confused. “You said you were ‘fine’ and I know that means you’re not”
“I’m…not” he said “but I didn’t ask you to come over because I’m hurt” he said
“Then why?” You asked even more confused.
Peter never asked you to hang out at his place before. You always went out to get lunch or window shop in the city. Sometimes you’d go for walks in the park at night when you couldn’t sleep, but this was different.
“Because I’m…I need…please don’t make me say it out loud” he said, getting flustered.
“Peter, it’s just me. You can tell me anything” you said
“No… this was a stupid idea” he said
“Peter? If you need to talk about something I’m right here and I’m not gonna judge you”
“I don’t need to talk…I need something else” he said “don’t worry about it”
“But I am worried Peter. I’ve never seen you like this before” you said
He groaned “I’m horny as fuck, {y/n}!” He blurted out. “I can’t take it anymore and I stupidly thought that I could just ask you to help me and now I feel like an idiot”
You looked at him, completely calm. You couldn’t believe you didn’t notice it before. The flushed skin on his neck, his loose joggers that didn’t exactly do a good job of hiding his bulge, his dark brown eyes being practically black from his pupils dilating so much.
“You’re not an idiot Peter” you said stepping closer to him “and if you needed help…you should have just asked” you said trying to bite back a smirk, but failing.
“Are you being serious? Please tell me this isn’t a joke because I’m about to explode {y/n}”
“Shut up Peter” you said pulling him close and kissing him hard “take what you need from me” you whispered.
His head was spinning. He couldn’t believe you were going to willingly let him use you to get off. What he didn’t know was that you’d been wanting to get your hands on for some time. Touching him to tend to his injuries was one thing, but it was strictly professional and not at all the way you really wanted to touch him.
“I don’t wanna hurt you” he mumbled against your lips
“You won’t, I like it rough” you admitted
“What if this changes things?” He asked
“I hope it does. I’ve been fantasizing about getting my hands on you for a while” you said “I may be your friend, but that doesn’t mean we can’t fuck”
He sighed in relief and finally relaxed. He pushed you against the wall and kissed you deeply, his tongue sliding into your mouth immediately. The kiss was sloppy and hot and your hands were already sliding up his shirt to trace his abs.
His hands gripped your hips as he started to trail kisses down your neck. “Gonna have to find a new nurse to tend to my wounds after this” he whispered softly. “Don’t think I’ll be able to let you touch me again without wanting to jump you every time”
You giggled and moaned softly “I’d gladly let you ravage me after I tend your wounds”
He smirked at you “good to know” he said before kissing you again. You pushed him away gently because you were desperate to get his shirt off. You pulled it off and tossed it to the side, then discarded your own shirt.
You smirked when his eyes went wide, noticing you weren’t wearing a bra. You pulled him back in to kiss you and he fully pressed his torso against yours, your chests flush together.
He groaned against your lips “god your breasts feel good against my skin”
Holy fuck.
Sweet little Peter Parker was feral when he was needy. You loved it.
“Bet they’d feel good in your hands too” you said nipping at his bottom lip.
“Fuck” he said reaching up and cupping them in his hands.
You leaned your head back and let him do what he wanted, just taking in the feeling of his hands on you. He massaged and pinched at your nipples before leaving soft kisses along the top of your breasts.
“Mmm, Peter” you moaned softly
He kissed lower, taking one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking softly while he pinched and rolled the other between his thumb and pointer finger.
You moaned softly and tangled your fingers in his soft brown hair. You gasped in surprise when he bit your perked nipple, soothing the sting with his tongue. Your head was spinning and you craved more of him. “Peter…I need more”
He looked up at you and smirked “not yet baby, want you desperate for me. Gonna tease you a bit more”
You whined and tried to get your hands on him but he pinned them against the wall with one hand while reaching into his pocket to grab something. What he did next had you stunned.
He pulled out his web shooter and pinned your hands to the wall with his webs. He smirked at your wide eyed expression before leaning gently in to nibble your ear “I’m in charge” he whispered.
He reached down and looped his rumba into the waist of your cotton pajama shorts. He pulled them down, leaving g you in just your panties. You breathes hard as you watched him.
He was down on his knees now, right you wanted him. But he definitely wasn’t going to give you what you wanted. Not yet anyway.
He felt up and down your legs, leaving a trail of soft open mouthed kisses. He kissed your inner thighs before nipping at your skin softly and leaving small hickeys.
Your legs were shaking as he got closer to your core. But rather than pulling your panties off and giving you what you wanted he simply left a small kiss to your cover clit.
You whines as he kissed all the way back up your body to your lips. He kissed you deeply as he finally removed his pants, leaving him in only his boxers.
He pressed his body a fast yours as he kissed you hard, grinding his bulge against your sensitive clit. You moaned into his mouth.
Honestly, you could have cum from just that.
But you didn’t. He wouldn’t let you.
He pulled his hips away from yours as he kissed down your jawline and neck.
“You’re being g such a good girl” he whispered “I think you’ve earned a reward”
He pulled the webs off your wrists and picked you up, carrying you to his room. He pinned you down on the bed and kissed you hard. The two of you were starting to lose control.
He pulled off your panties and you pulled off his boxers. He reached into the his nightstand and pulled out a condom.
You watched as he tore the package open and slid it onto his length. He was much bigger than you thought he’d be. You liked it.
He blushed a bit when he looked back up at you, the Peter you knew and loved coming back out again. “Ready baby?” He asked softly with that boyish smile that you loved.
“I’ve been ready” you said smiling.
He chuckled and leaned down to hover over you. His eyes were filled with lust but his body language told another story.
He was nervous.
“Don’t get nervous on me now Parker” you said pulling him down, your lips barely touching his “I liked how dominant you were”
“It was different when I was just teasing you” he said “but now we’re here and…I want you so bad it hurts, but I don’t wanna disappoint you…or hurt you”
“You could never disappoint me Peter” you said smiling “and I told you I like it rough”
He smiled and leaned down to kiss you again.
You kissed back running your fingers through his hair, tugging on it gently. You slipped your tongue into his mouth and moaned softly.
“Oh god I want you so bad” he moaned into your mouth
“Then have me” you whispered.
His confidence came back and you reached down to grab his member, but he swatted your hand away. He pumped himself a few times before sliding into you. You both released a deep breathy moan at the contact.
You gripped onto his shoulders as he pushed all the way in. “Oh! Peter” you breathed out
“I got you baby” he whispered “want me to move?”
“Yes, please” you whispered.
He started to thrust slowly at first, but pretty soon the friction got the best of both of you.
“Peter, faster…deeper” you moaned “give me everything you have”
He groaned and did as you asked. You could feel the hair on the back of his neck stick up as the sex got more intense.
“I can feel your Peter tingle” you said giggling as you moaned softly.
“God you make me feel so good though” he groaned “it’s never felt this intense before”
“Take what you want, fuel the fire” you whispered.
He smirked and thrusted with all he had. Your nails scratched red welts down his back. He spread your legs further apart to get better access. He was so deep inside you that you felt like you might explode.
“Baby, you’re taking me so well” he groaned “I’m so close!”
“Me too, keep going! Don’t stop!” You begged.
After a few more minutes you both hit your climax at the same time. You moaned each other’s names and finally collapsed on the bed next to each other. You finally caught your breath and looked over at Peter, who looked over you with his big doe eyes. They were no longer filled with lust, but with something else.
Love? Admiration? You weren’t sure, but it was soft and sweet.
You smiled and rolled over, cuddling into his side as you nuzzled his cheek with your nose. “You’re perfect” you said softly
He turned his head to kiss you softly. If it was even possible, his soft kisses were even better than the steamy ones. You sighed contently as you held his face in your hands. After a few seconds he pulled away and placed his forehead on yours.
Plot: A boring night in the Thunderbolts’ watchtower leads to you sneaking into the shower with your crush.
Pairing: Bob Reynolds x Reader
Requested: No, I’m just a freak 🤣 My requests are closed at the moment because I have too many unfinished one-shots saved in my drafts.
Warnings: Friends to lovers (is that even a warning?), smut (oral sex {male and female receiving}, shower sex that leads to bed sex, unprotected sex {wrap it up!!!}, some kinks I guess {Bob loves your boobs, and you have a thing for his big 🍆🤣})
Masterlist
You lay in your bed staring at the ceiling. You’d lost interest in the book you were reading hours ago and most of your team members were out of the tower.
Yelena and Ava had gone out to the bar to blow off steam. You would have gone but you weren’t really much of a drinker.
Bucky was away in DC visiting Sam.
Alexei and Walker had left 30 minutes ago to do who knows what…super soldier things? You weren’t sure and didn’t care what they were doing as it wasn’t any of your business anyway.
You decided that instead of being bored you’d find Bob, the only other person who stayed in, and see if he wanted to watch a movie or something.
You padded down the hall to his room to find the door open. You peaked inside only to see that he wasn’t in there. That was when you heard the shower turn on.
Suddenly, thoughts you shouldn’t be thinking started running through your head.
“Join him in the shower”
You’d had a crush on Bob for a while now. You couldn’t lie, you loved shy guys who cared more for others than about themselves. On top of that Bob was adorable. His curls, his big blue eyes. And he was tall, you liked that.
He knew you liked him, and he liked you as well. But joining him in the shower unannounced?
That just seemed like too much to you. You didn’t wanna freak him out and you weren’t even sure if you were brave enough to do it. But the thoughts persisted, and they got worse.
You started imagining his chiseled abs, all wet and pronounced. You tried to imagine how big he was. You’d seen his imprint through the Sentry suit, so you could only imagine.
Something in you snapped when your thoughts got more dirty and your thighs pressed together. Without even thinking twice you walked into his room and right towards the bathroom door that was cracked open.
You slipped in quietly, seeing his silhouette through the glass door. You bit your lip and started to slip out of your shirt, tossing it to the floor. You tried to be as quiet as possible so you didn’t disturb him. He did have super hearing.
You slipped out of the rest of your clothes and took a breath, no going back now.
You opened the shower door and stepped in behind Bob, who had his back to you.
He turned back to look at you and smirked a little “hey”
“Hi” you said smiling, your cheeks turning red.
“I knew you were here the whole time, I heard you come in” he said “didn’t expect you to share a shower with me though”
“I can leave if you’re uncomfortable”
He turned around to face you fully “I’d prefer if you stay” he whispered as his hands reached down to grip your waist.
You nodded and found yourself eyeing him up and down.
Damn. He was hotter than you ever imagined. And huge.
“Did you come in here to clean up…or something else?” He asked, a small smirk tugging at the edge of his lips.
“I um…” you stammered as you blushed deeper at the way he was looking at you, like he could devour you “I d-don’t remember….”
You were starting to wonder why you even decided to do this. You blamed it on being kinda horny.
He chuckled “Can I kiss you?” He asked in a whisper.
Rather than responding you pulled him down and kissed him the way you’d always wanted to. Soft and slow.
He pulled you close, so your bodies were flush together, and kissed you back passionately. One hand gripped your waist, while the other ran up and down your back.
Your arms snaked around his neck as you deepened the kiss, causing a low groan to escape Bob’s throat. The sound made you shiver, despite being in the warm shower, and you to whimpered softly. His hands gripped you tighter, pulling you closer, his semi hard member pressing against your thigh.
He pulled away and kissed down your neck slowly “I’ve dreamed about this so many times” he whispered “fantasized about you sneaking in here every time I shower”
Fuck.
“Mm, really?” You breathed out as his lips continued to explore your neck and shoulders.
“Yeah, thought about sneaking into your shower too, wasn’t brave enough to do it” he admitted as he trailed kisses across your collarbone.
“Mmm” was the only thing you could manage to get out of your mouth as his lips descended lower.
“Fuck, your tits are incredible” he said before latching onto one of them and sucking hard.
You moaned out and ran your fingers through his wet hair “oh god….” You whispered softly
He left several marks before biting down on your painfully perked nipple. He soothed the pain with his tongue before beginning his assault on the other.
You gripped his hair and leaned your head back. He was good with his mouth and you hadn’t expected that.
He pressed you against the wall as he left several more marks, then kissed back up your chest to your ear “finally got to mark my territory” he whispered.
“My turn” you said smirking. You kissed down his neck and chest before getting down on your knees in front of him.
He looked down at you, water dripping from his face and hair. You pumped him a few times before wrapping your lips around his tip. He groaned and leaned his head back.
You put more of him into your mouth and hallowed your cheeks, sucking hard. When you started moving up and down on his cock he looked back down at you, gasping and moaning. “Fuck baby, your mouth feels so good, you’re amazing”
You continued, trying to fit more of him in your mouth, but he was so big that every time you tried you gagged. You decided to only suck what you fit and just use your hands on the rest.
He seemed to really enjoy it so you continued going.
His moans were becoming louder and more desperate. The way his cock throbbed against your tongue, you could tell he was close.
“Baby, I’m gonna cum. Don’t wanna cum in your mouth though” he groaned. You pulled him out of your mouth with a pop.
“Wanna cum in my pussy Bob? Wanna fully mark me as yours?” You asked smirking, still on your knees looking up at him through your lashes.
“Yes baby” he whispered.
“Then fuck me already” you said smirking.
In one swift move he pulled you back up to your feet and pinned you to the wall, your hands above your head. He hitched your leg over his hip and lined up to your dripping center and pushed in slow. The stretch was delicious and painful in the best way.
“Fuck, you’re huge. I love it” you moaned as he slid in inch by inch till he was so deep in you that you could feel him in your lower belly.
He groaned “mm, you’re taking me so well. Fuck it’s so good”
You moaned as he went harder, your boobs bouncing against your chest. You reached up and held them in your hands.
Without warning he pulled out of you and turned you around so your back was to his chest. He pushed back into you behind and reached around to hold your tits as he continued thrusting.
“Wanted to hold them myself” he said as he massaged them, rolling your nipples between his thumb and pointer finger.
You moaned and leaned your head back against his chest. You instinctively reached down to rub your clit as he glided against your slick walls, which clenched around him every now and then.
“Fuck that’s hot baby. Gotten off to thinking about you touching yourself”
“Is the real thing better than your fantasies” you breathed out with a slight moan
“Fuck yes” he groaned.
Eventually he got desperate for release and he knew you were too. He grabbed your hips “bend over baby” he whispered.
You did as you were told and bent over, gripping the wall for balance as he pounded into you “oh Bob! Don’t stop, don’t stop!”
“I’m not stopping till you cum for me baby” he reassured you, even if he didn’t have to.
You moaned as he pushed you over the edge, hitting his own climax seconds later. When you finally caught your breath you turned around and kissed him again. “That was amazing” you whispered.
“Better than I ever imagined” he said smiling.
Suddenly you felt him pressing against you. He was still extremely hard. “Round 2?” You asked
He smirked “wanna move this to my bed?”
You nodded.
He shut off the water and grabbed his towel. He helped you dry off , then dried himself. He picked you up and carried you out of his bathroom and tossed you on the bed. He crawled on top of you, kissing you hard.
You kissed back, whining when he pulled away to kiss your neck. He kissed down your chest and stomach before spreading your legs and kissing your inner thighs.
He licked slowly up your slit before sucking gently at your clit. Eventually he replaced his mouth with his fingers, darting his tongue in and out of your soaked opening.
“So good with your mouth” you moaned
“Mmm, you taste amazing baby” he groaned, sending a shiver up your spine as he continued pleasuring you with his tongue.
Your back arched off the bed. Where the hell did he learn to use his mouth like that? That honestly didn’t matter at the moment. What mattered was how quickly he was as able to get you to your high with just his tongue and fingers.
“Bob!” You moaned as you gripped the sheets.
“Cum on my tongue baby” he said
And holy shit did you.
Your chest heaved as licked you clean and slithered his way back up your body to kiss you. You tasted yourself in his mouth and it got you drunk.
“Gotta be back inside you baby” he mumbled against your lips.
You nodded and he pushed back into you. The two of you moaned from how sensitive you were, but you still needed each other.
Now that the two of you had more room to maneuver, he spread your legs open wide and thrusted deep into you. “Oh goad baby, your sucking me in so deep, so fucking tight” he groaned
“So full of you, fuck!” You moaned as he thrusted fast and deep.
The room quickly filled with the sounds of your moans and gasps, the obscene sound of wet skin slapping together, and probably the most pornographic dirty talk that had ever come out of either of your mouths.
“I’m gonna cum baby!” He groaned
“Fill me up Bob!” You moaned
“Cum with me, cover me while I fill you”
You moaned and started to feel yourself let go as he pulsed inside you. You came hard, as you felt him fill you with his hot load.
You rode out each other’s highs until the friction became too overstimulating. He pulled out of you and collapsed beside you. The two of you were covered in sweat, trying to catch your breath. You were both so high each other it felt like you were floating.
“I should sneak into your shower more often” you said softly
“I’d like that” he said chuckling
“Speaking of showers…we should probably clean up” you said giggling.
