warning : +18, mdni, kinks and fetishes are discussed here
Summary : Everyone has their preferences, whether it's their favorite color, genres, music, or even in bed with their loved one. It's human nature; they may have been heroes, but at the end of the day, they were human too. Heroes who all have their own preferences and enjoy doing them with their lover.
info : Finally some smut for the team! I've been wanting to write a John Walker one-shot for days, but I can't get away from them. Have fun reading your favorite ;)
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Yelena
Teasing = She loves teasing her partner, which might start during the day with a wink, a kiss, and a touch, and end up in bed at night. Yelena loves seeing her lover try everything to keep control and not throw herself at the blonde. But how could she resist when Yelena gave her so much with every touch of her body before gently smiling and pulling away? Yelena knew her girlfriend's body and she was far from finished with her teasing.
“You're really cute when you're so desperate. I know how much you want me... Come on, one more time and then maybe I'll let you have me”
Lingerie = Yelena loves wearing erotic underwear herself, but she loves it even more when she sees it on her lover. She ran her fingers tentatively over the lace and lacing before kissing her way down the fabric to the center. Her love looked like the most beautiful thing that had ever existed, and she would take her time exploring her.
“You know exactly what you're doing to me, fuck—worse than any black widow”
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Bucky
Body worship = Bucky loves to take time for his sweetheart, not only during the day, but especially in bed, where it is important to him to take his time. Every part of her body is kissed and touched, his metal arm always holding her body as gently as possible. His real arm takes time to massage her breasts, tracing every little scar, mole, and stretch mark. For him, there was nothing more important than knowing that she was with him, that she trusted him so much.
“Let me touch you, hold you, let me spoil you, please, I need it”
Dress = Bucky is old, but even back then he liked dresses, and that hasn't changed today. He loved it when his lover wore different dresses, waited for him, and he just had to lift the fabric slightly to see how it revealed her skin, how pretty it looked on her body. It did something to the older man that he couldn't prevent, just seeing how the fabric lay on her body.
“Darling, is that a new dress? You know how you spoil an old man”
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John
Praise = If there was one thing he always needed, it was recognition and, above all, adoration from his girlfriend. It was so easy to make him blush, to feel how the soldier gave himself more and more to her. The kisses were intense, and the shiver that ran through John's body when he heard her praise was quite visible, as was the fact that he would give her anything she wanted just to hear her praise.
“Honey, is it good? Yes, please, I'm all yours, just one more time, how good am I?”
Shield = John loves his shield, whether it's bent or straight, but he loved it even more when he saw his love with it. From a nice strip show to seeing her press herself against the shield and him having to pull himself together not to take her right then on the bed when she used the bent shield as a pillow substitute to grind against.
“Fuck-I wow, honey, you have no idea what you're doing, so sexy”
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Alexei
Daddy = Alexei was a hero of the Russian nation and a proud member of the Thunderbolts. But above all, when it came to his wife, he loved it when she called him that. When he held her so tightly that she clung to him, it made him smile when he heard her, out of breath, begging for more, and Alexei gladly gave his sweetheart more of the Red Guardian
“That's right, Daddy, Red Guardian is here to be all yours”
Leather = His suit is made of leather, as is the suit of his beloved, and maybe it was just the way she looked in it. But Alexei loved seeing the material on her, feeling its coolness and warmth, seeing how it hugged her body and showed off all her best features. Oh yes, with every suit he saw her in, Alexei looked forward to a long evening where it was just the two of them.
“Darling, please keep the suit on after the mission, I want to celebrate our victory properly, just the two of us”
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Ava
Heat/Ice = She was very familiar with different states of aggregation, but above all she loved to bring them into the bedroom. Seeing how her star's breathing quickened when she ran an ice cube over her heated skin through the wax, the rapid breathing and gasping when the wax dripped onto her skin. Ava knew what she was doing and she loved seeing what she could do to her star.
“Good girl, that's it, just two more drops and I'll be all yours”
Hands = Ava loved having her own hands on her partner's body, knowing that even in such an intimate moment, they were together. But above all, she loved her beloved's soft hands, touching them, kissing them, feeling them on and inside herself. It was a feeling of connection and closeness she had never experienced before.
“Just hold me, I want you, I need you... let me feel you, yes”
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Bob
Pain = The pain inside him was different, it paralyzed him again and again, but the pain he got from his girlfriend kept him alive. Every little slap, every little pat, and every kiss with a bite made him relax, made him know that he was in control. He wanted it that way, and seeing that his beloved would stop anytime he wanted and kiss him and his pain made him feel completely fulfilled.
“I can take it, trust me, just one more hit and then I'm yours”
Cuddling = On dark nights, he just loved lying in her arms, cuddling her with his love, kissing her, and just letting the minutes pass. Just fucking her quietly and tenderly, sitting her on his lap, them being as close to each other as they could be. Bob always wanted her as close to him as possible so he could feel her warmth, her body, and her whole being.
“Ngh—please just stay like this, stay with me, please”
I don't know how to explain it, but when John and Ava sleep, they end up spooning, but John is the little spoon and Ava is big spoon, and Ava always wakes up John by constantly kissing the nape of his neck til he wakes up (he's a somewhat light sleeper)
Two guards at the alley entrance. Another sweeping from the opposite side. Too fast. No exit. No time.
Ava grabbed his arm. “Don’t say a word.”
John blinked. “What—”
She spun him toward her and kissed him.
Hard.
It wasn’t soft or romantic. It was sharp, decisive—like a punch masked in velvet. Her fingers curled into his collar like she meant to yank him closer or knock him out. For one second, John didn’t move. His brain just short-circuited. Then instinct kicked in and his hands settled on her waist—hesitant, almost unsure.
Boots scraped past them. A muttered curse. The guards barely glanced their way.
Just two civilians making out in a shadowed alley.
Then it was over.
Ava pulled back first, eyes flicking toward the guards disappearing around the corner. She didn’t look at him right away—just listened. Waited. Once the coast was clear, she stepped back like nothing happened.
John was still blinking. “…Was that really necessary?”
She smirked. “You want me to go back and ask if they would’ve believed a couple of accountants hiding behind a dumpster?”
“I mean,” he muttered, clearing his throat, “you could’ve warned me.”
“And miss the look on your face?” Ava shrugged and started walking. “Come on, keep going.”
John fell into step beside her. “So are we pretending that didn’t happen?”
“Oh no,” she said, without looking at him. “I’m never letting you forget that.”
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