the alien took a swing at you that you easily blocked. “well now you’ve done it.” Wanda laughed as Steve took a step forward menacingly, “Steve was going to kick your ass anyways but now? now its personal.”
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Warnings: Bad text? Implied smut? Maybe if you squint? Fluffy Steve!
Summary: What happens when the leader of the Avengers, your leader, sends you a text that wasn’t meant for you. The image he sends is hilarious and is obvious it was meant to be sent to Bucky, but the caption reads: what if I send her this? Will it work? How does he handle the aftermath and it being Valentine’s day on top of it? Enough said! You have to read to find out how it is handled!
A/N: This is my entry @teamcap4bucky Valentines day challenge! My person is @marisabay! I thought I would do a short story for you! I hope you enjoy being an enhanced soldier and kick ass at that! I hope you enjoy this short blurb!
Words: +1,550
Quiet time in your room at the compound. Thank God, you thought to yourself. Stretching out on the couch to look over mapped hiking trails close to the Avengers compound. Looking for one you hadn’t hiked and realized, you had hiked them all.
“Yikes,” you spoke out to the cell phone you held in your hand. Finger touching over the screen to continue scrolling, beginning to think of the surrounding states and what they may have to offer. Looking further down you found the different trails leading to the Appalachian trek that would take you from Maine to Georgia.
The thought springing to mind that you would love to hike the entire thing. Sometime, but maybe never thanks to being an Avenger. You know, the world needed saving and all. Well, you could take a quinn jet to a trail head in North Carolina, be gone for a day, maybe. The phone vibrating in your hand alerting you to a text. The name reading Captain.
“Damn,” you sighed, this could only mean one thing, a mission or debriefing. Pressing the badge to open it you where in shock at what you opened. It was a picture and you couldn’t stop from falling across the couch laughing because of who it came from.
Captain:
What do you think? Should I send this to her to ask her out! LOL!
After reading the caption you had to stop. Her? Her who? Who was her?! You sat there, tears of laughter running down your face, thankful you weren’t up tight about things like this. Boy, you had some material to mess with the prim and proper captain now. Your mind was churning thinking of what to do or text back when the bubbles he was typing popped up on the screen followed by a pling.
Captain: Wait I may have a better one.
Captain:
“Oh. My. God,” you blurted out, the great stoic captain America was a total freaking goober! But you where kinda jealous of whoever ‘she’ was and wanted to know. Swallowing the laugh that was threatening to choke you. You decided to give the poor guy a break and let him know he wasn’t texting who he thought he was. It was probably Bucky, since those two figured out how to find gifs and memes and message them, thanks to you, it had turned into a flurry of things like this.
Y/N: Hey cap. You are texting me. But who is the girl?
In no time the bubbles popped up, then disappeared, then back again, then disappeared. It had gone silent all around. You stared at your screen, not sure how to respond. Poor guy was probably running around his room in a panic or wherever he was at the moment. You were picturing Steve turning 10 shades of red when you decided to put the phone down and go to your small kitchenette to rummage for something to eat.
A knock on the door had you diverting your path to answer it. Figuring it was probably someone asking you what you had planned for dinner and taking an order, so no one had to cook, or at least the ones who weren’t going on a night out.
Before you opened the door, you knew who it was thanks to your keen senses. It was a scent and heartbeat that was uniquely it's own, uniquely Steve. Taking a breath, you realized you were nervous, and that wasn’t you. The serum in your veins made you fearless, a serum that was superior to Steve’s and Bucky’s.
Swallowing your fear, you opened the door before he could knock again. Opening it to look up into nervous baby blues that dilated for a moment then went back normal. It was an action you would have never caught if not for who you were. With a smile you wondered why that happened, you were dressed in the baggiest shirt and lounge pants you owned. You hadn’t planned on interaction with any of the team today.
“Hey Y/N. Can I come in,” he asked nervously, a blush already rising as he placed his hand on the back of his neck. His nervous tic, you had noted, but he did it a lot around you.
“Yeah. Um, I look like a hobo, but you are welcome to,” you spoke up, moving to allow him into the room. His cologne wafting around you as if he had just put it on, taking in the jeans and button shirt he wore as if he was about to go out on a date.
Shutting the door, you turned to face the nervous captain who was looking at his hands before finally looking to you with a nervous smile. Hand going to the back of his neck again as he pushed the other into his pocket to retrieve his cell phone to hold it as if it will help.
“Look… I'm sorry,” he began slowly, holding the phone and his knuckles going white as he met your gaze.
You couldn’t help but smile. It was really the highlight of your day and you were surprised it hadn’t happened until now. You had crossed up text yourself and you were always spot on with any coding or tech in your hands, but the complexity of a cell phone made your brain take a hike, no pun intended.
“It's fine, you know I do it myself all the time. I'm surprised it hasn’t happened already,” you smiled trying to help him feel better, but the rising blush was making you realize, you where the one he was wanting to ask out.
You couldn’t speak, your discovery had to been written all over your face as he stepped forward. Your mouth opening and closing like a dying fish. Your heart fluttered hard in your chest at the thoughts that the blond before you had a crush on you, as you had done him when you first came to the compound.
“Umm, I'm her,” you finally squeaked out as he smiled at you, he was turning redder.
Damn it's hot in here. You could feel the room heating up, it was a little hard to breathe as you looked at him and that was very unusual. It dawned on you, you hadn’t felt nerves like this since you were small and were presented with your first mission as a 13-year-old soldier.
“I'm sorry. I’ll leave. This was dumb, I shouldn’t have… I need to shut up… I'm going to go hide in my room and die of embarrassment,” he blurted out as he made a move to step around you, but you grabbed his forearm carefully. Damn he ran hotter than you, in more ways than one of course.
“I would love to be her. If I am her, I would be glad to go out with you,” you blurted, not trying to sound desperate but you had let the opportunity pass you by more than once. He turned to face you, a shit eating grin on his face as he visibly calmed his nerves.
“YES! I mean yes. You are her and how about 6 this evening? I will take you on a date… that is if you don’t have plans and it's Valentine’s day… I should,” he rambled until he made himself stop as you released him, a smile on your face so wide it hurt.
You had never had an actual date for Valentines day before and you where excited to say the least. Looking at the clock on the stove, it gave you 30 minutes to get ready and say yes.
“It would be great to go on a date with you Capt. Rogers,” you spoke quietly as he stepped almost flush with you. You had to look up into his baby blues, but that was fine, unable to stop the goofy grin on your face.
“Call me Steve, doll,” he smirked at you, his confidence coming back as he leaned down slightly, making it clear you were going to have to bridge the gap.
“Steve,” you spoke, going to your toes to press your lips to his in a tender kiss. Breaking it as you both pulled away.
“I’ll be ready in 30, and keep calling me doll,” you smiled, swearing your face would split if it became even bigger.
“Good, I’ll just… wait… outside…,” he stammered once again as you stepped away to head to your bedroom.
“You can wait on the couch,” you laughed, hinting to the couch you had been sitting on, stopping to grab your phone on your way to the bedroom.
“I will. Doll,” he spoke up as you disappeared into your room to fret over what to wear and how to do your makeup. This was going to be a fun night to remember!
Summary: Short and sweet guys! Sleeping arrangements are made!
A/N: The end guys! This has been a hell of a story to write and thanks for following it! Sorry for the horrible title! This entire series is just LEMONS!!!!
Words: +1,500
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Y/N couldn’t help it, she giggled as she was hauled to the bedroom over Steve’s shoulder. The Valkyrie following closely as Y/N reached out to her in playfulness and letting out a yelp as she was dropped to the mattress. Out of want, thick thighs splayed open as Steve pushed her flat to her back and threw her legs over his shoulders.
“I haven’t got to taste this all night,” Steve almost growled to Brunnhilde who paid him no mind. The bare Valkyrie crawling over the mattress to straddle Y/N’s shoulders. The woman focusing on the Valkyrie above her, hands instantly going to lithe hips as tanned fingers laced into her wet raven locks to push her head back the instant a hot stripe was licked between the goddesses spread thighs.
Quickly Brunnhilde seized her lips with her own, sitting bare ass onto Y/N’s ample chest to shift back to deepen it. With a loud pop and moan the warrior pulled back from puffy pink lips. Settling back over the goddesses mouth as she licked her lips at the glistening folds before her. A breathy sigh escaping Y/N the moment she laid her tongue flat to lap over throbbing clit, suckling at it for a few seconds as she felt Steve’ tongue probe at her aching hole.
With a whimper she took to lapping at the Valkyries soaking cunt, dipping her tongue in rhythm to her thumb rubbing over the warriors clit. Tanned hands wrapped tightly in her damp hair as the bare, bronze warrior writhed over her. This time Brunnhilde was the one letting out small gasping pleas while Y/N let out a gasp the instant two digits sank deep in her own cunt and Steve suckled unrelenting at throbbing clit.
The tug on the goddesses scalp egging her on, as were the motions of the one above her and the one between her thighs. Y/N’ thick thighs shaking like the one above her, all knowing their undoing was close. A bucking whimper had a muffled cry coming from the goddess while the one above her seemed to let her own release known to the room.
At this point who cared, Steve thought as the two women writhing before him made him ache to cum. Pulling his fingers free to lap at Y/N clenching hole. The captain drinking her down as if parched, unable to get enough of her as he did all he could to prolong her orgasm.
Feeling the bed shift as the Valkyrie moved from her chest to her side to bow over the goddess and capture her lips. A pinch to pert bud had her arching off the bed as she finished the chase to fall limp to the damp mattress.
Limply her legs fell from Steve’ shoulders as he crawled over curvaceous body to place sloppy kisses on his way to her lips. The captain pausing to allow the Valkyrie her moment with the goddess, taking time to torture pert buds, sucking one into his mouth to tease. Only releasing when Brunnhilde shifted, finally capturing puffy, pink lips to nip at her bottom one, making her moan and writhe.
Y/N loved the taste of herself on his tongue, her hand wrapped around a tan forearm as Steve moved to the side. The goddess not losing time to push Steve to his back to help him finish. His hand already tangled in her raven hair as she wrapped a hand in his girth with a quick pump before taking the velvet head of his cock in her hot mouth. The captain falling back into the pillows with a raspy moan that filled the room.
The Valkyrie had released Y/N’s hand to move around behind the goddess as she placed her ass in the air and settled between Steve’s knees. The goddess releasing Steve to gasp out the instant she felt two digits curl into aching cunt in a way that was soothing. A calloused thumb tracing sensitive clit carefully to account for over stimulation, Y/N looking between her own legs to witness the Valkyries free hand between her own legs as she laid on Y/N’s back.
Taking the head of leaking cock in her mouth once more to make Steve jerk at the motion. Fingers tangling tighter in her hair as she took him in, the head hitting the back of her throat to make him curse out to the room.
“Fuck girls… you two are fucking amazing.”
The Valkyrie collapsed over her back, obvious she was fast approaching her end by the way she moved and a tremble in her voice when she scolded the captain for such language.
“Don’t care… fuck princess you're… goddamn doll you're so perfect,” he growled as he began to throb in her mouth. A buck of his hips had her swallowing him down in no time, taking what she could of him before she collapsed between his legs with her own release.
The hand tangled in her hair massaging her scalp as she released his limp cock to lay damp head on his stomach. The Valkyrie had collapsed with her, panting on Y/N’s back as she shuttered with her own release. Bronze fingers slipping free of overstimulated cunt as both women went limp between the captains legs.
The room filled with pants as the three came down off their highs. A hand in her hair raking over her scalp to make her shutter as a hand that belonged to Brunnhilde worked over her shivering spine. The Valkyrie shifting to sit up next to Y/N.
“We need to let her get some rest. We may have worn her out,” the warrior stated as Steve reached down to pull Y/N up on his chest before laying her to his side in her back. The Valkyrie quick to settle on the opposite side to brush wet locks out of her bliss hazed face.
Brunnhilde didn’t hesitate to take a kiss from Y/N, not caring if she tasted Steve on her lips. It was the taste of Y/N she was after as she delicately cupped a breast. The warrior and Steve pressing Y/N tightly between them. Steve taking over her lips when she was released by the Valkyrie who was rubbing delicately between thick thighs at the junction of her cunt. It made her shutter between them, but it was oh so relaxing.
She had never had this type of attention, but it was so gratifying. A gentle nuzzle at her left telling her Brunnhilde was enjoying it as well. The puppy of a man next to her nuzzling the opposite side as he settled to lay his head to her shoulder.
“You're all ours doll. Don’t go to anyone else but us,” he spoke possessively in her ear as Brunnhilde nuzzled her neck to settle in as well.
“I'm taking her to my room tonight. I’ll give her back in the morning when I leave for Vannaheim for the day. Treat her well and don’t ware her out till I get back,” the Valkyrie warned as Y/N and Steve hummed in agreement.
“Don’t worry. I’ll treat her like a princess,” Steve smirked at Y/N who looked to be drifting off to sleep. Having been the one in the group to orgasm the most it was her right. Though, this type of attention she could grow accustom to, even if they called her princess as Thor was known to introduce her to others.
“I love the attention, but could we find another name to call me besides princess,” Y/N’s groggy voice echoed as she turned her back to Steve who wrapped an arm around her plump stomach to hold her tight. The tanned skin Valkyrie pulling tight to her to place her leg between Y/N’s thick thighs to wrap them with the one on the bottom. It appeared Steve was claiming the other leg, the warrior cringing as his leg touched hers, but noting it didn’t seem that bad as she found the heat of it comforting.
“Doesn’t matter what you tell us to call you. We will always end up calling you princess,” the Valkyrie spoke now as she moved to lay Y/N’s head to her chest as her arm wrapped around her lithe waist to pull her close, wrapping tanned arms around her head. Y/N’s free hand moving to find the captains that was wrapped around her plump waist to tangle her fingers with it.
“Mmm, fine,” she huffed out, warm breath fanning over Brunnhilde’s chest as she relaxed between the two, Steve placing a kiss to the nape of her neck to make her shiver. Thick body pressing back into Steve’s to drag the Valkyrie with her as all three finally settled in the sunlight that was now bathing the entire room.
“What happens when my uncle and brother find out,” Y/N yawned managing to snuggle deeper between the two.
“We deal with it then. Besides it shouldn’t be that bad,” Steve yawned himself as it appeared all three where drifting.
“Did you notice how they hovered over her on the battle field? I can only imagine this,” Brunnhilde spoke up.
“Shh, I’m a big girl,” Y/N echoed as the room grew silent and the three began to drift without another word spoken.
