Wait do you know of any fics where Steve is a virgin??? Currently obsessed with both young virgin Steve and post serum virgin Steve I need more stuff to read about him 🙏🏼🙏🏼
Not calling you out, you're totally, perfectly fine, kinks are kinks and I don't give a fuck about the existance of virginity kink--I can see the appeal myself, even if it's typically not something I'm interested in--but I do feel personally compelled to mention at the head of this: virginity doesn't fucking matter. It's constructed. It doesn't mean anything. Do what the fuck you want with your body in whatever capacity that means to you from not fucking until marriage or fucking all the time or anywhere between.
Well, as a matter of fact, I do 👀 The fic I'm currently working on includes post-serum virigin Steve, so...
"Money Magic"
But, also, have these following fics. I haven't read all of them, but from my understanding, they're all good!
"Blooming Under the Dappled Light" by thiccbuckybarnes
*this fic technically is tagged as virgin Bucky, but thicc writes such good fics, I can't leave them off this list!
"Take You With Me" by howdoyousleep, the1918
"and when I walk away (you take off runnin’ and come right after me)" by orphan_account
"Sweeter than Sugar" by SnowWriter
"My Lord" by OhCaptainMyCaptain
"You Can Be My First Time" by Lavenderkittykat
Unfortunately, those are all the ones I know of off the top of my head. Hopefully, you enjoy them, though!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Captain America (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers
Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers
Additional Tags: Virginity, Kink Bingo 2013, Post-Movie(s), Modern Era
Summary:
Steve has criteria for losing his virginity. Bucky knows somebody who meets them.
Snippet:
"You're such a tease," Bucky mumbles against his mouth, pulling back only far enough to catch Steve's lip between his teeth.
"I don't mean to be," Steve says once he's released. He never wants to be released, wants Bucky to take every part of him, hold him and refuse to let go. He would say as much, but that would mean putting a hold on the kissing. Under no circumstances does he want to stop the kissing, until Bucky pulls away and looks at Steve with a spark in his eyes that Steve was so afraid he'd never see again.
"So, why don't we see about that virginity of yours?"
Kissing is the worst.
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Link to the fancomic by @pium-poetam
https://archiveofourown.org/works/5176826
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Poster’s note:
You REALLY need to read the comic! ♥♥♥ @smlmsworld
Summary: Wanting to wait for someone special, you decide Steve Harrington is the perfect person to have your first time with. Only, it will be Steve's first too. So, you decide to learn together.
I watch Steve read some book on his bed. He ran his hand through his hair and it still fell in his face. I giggled before moving it for him, hand running down his face. I got worried when he looked at me with a confused look. See, Steve and I's relationship is odd. We aren't friends but we are not dating. We are kind of just there for each other.
"What are you thinking over there?" Steve asked.
"Nothing."
I wanted to finally have sex but I was scared. Not because of it hurting, I don't know if it does but, I think I finally found the perfect person. Steve, if he wants to be my first. I trust him with my life so I trust him with this.
"Hey, Steve," I say.
"Yes?"
"You know how I told you that I was waiting t-to find the perfect person to have my first time with?" I ask.
"Yes, why?"
"I think I found the person I want, but I don't know if he would want to."
"He would be crazy if he didn't," Steve said.
"Well, do you?" I ask.
"M-me? You-you want me?"
"Yes, it's not like we are good friends but I trust you. Plus I kinda like you," I giggle the last part.
"I don't know what to tell you."
"If you don't want to, it's fine."
"No, it's not that I-I don't want to. It's just-It's just that I have never done it," He stutters.
"We can learn together?"
"Really?" He says, hopeful.
"Of course but do you want your first time to be with me?"
"Yes, I do. I trust you and I like you too."
That day was last week. I was going over to Steve's house today and I could not be anymore nervous. My hands were shaking, not because I was scared or unsure, but because this was really going to happen. I go inside the house when Steve opens it. He was in just a T-shirt and sweatpants. I blush when he looked me up and down.
I was wearing a simple red tank top with a black skirt. I went out and got a new pair of matching bra and panties just for this. I follow Steve up to his room and when he closes the door, the atmposphere changes from calm to tension. Looking up at Steve from his bed, I could tell he was nervous.
"Steve-" Steve looked at me.
"Can we start out slowly?" I ask. He nods.
He comes to stand right in front of me and tilts my head up to him. I stand up and he places his hands onto my hips. My breathing comes out ragged and he barely touched me. I place my hands on his firm chest. He looks down at me and I stare into his eyes. They bring me comfort. Steve places his forehead against my own and I closed my eyes. We basted in each others embrace before he pulled his head away. He leans down and his lips brush mine. Steve's warm breath ghosts over my lips that were yearning for his.
"Steve, please kiss me."
He presses his lips to mine and it felt like the breath was knocked right out of my lungs. The feeling of his soft lips was breathtaking. My hand snaked its way up to his brown hair and gripped. I kissed back and Steve's grip on my hips got firmer. We took our time with the kiss, slowly building the flames. We moved back until my legs hit the bed. Steve's hand craddles my head as he lays me down, slowly crawling over my body.
The flames continued to get hotter as the kiss grew more passionate. Steve's hands wandered up my sides and spread over my stomach. My own hands were trying to map out his sinful body. I could barely believe this was happening. I grabbed the end of his shirt and pulled up. Steve stopped kissing me and took the shirt off completely. I smiled at the newly revealed skin. I kissed his shoulder and neck. He let out a shuddered breath and moved to kiss my neck. I tilted it back so he could have better access.
I gasp his name when he licks my pulse point. His teeth graze my barely covered collarbone causing me to gasp before moaning at the sensation. Steve's hands come up to remove my tank top, revealing my red laced bra. He groans and dips his head down to nip at the soft skin of my breasts. I grasp his hair tighter and moan. He slowly kisses down my body. Stopping to kiss my chest at random times. I arch my back to unclasp my bra, throwing it mindlessly onto Steve's floor.
"God, these are so beautiful." Steve says before sucking, nipping and licking my nipples.
I gasp when Steve blows warm air onto my pebbled nipple. His mouth encloses around it and he fucking sucks, hard. My back arches and I press him closer to me. His free hand moves to roll my neglected breast in his hand, zeroing in on the nipple. I moan his name. I feel the bed move and realize that he was grinding into the mattress.
"Steve, turn over."
He gets off of me, rolling over to his back. I straddle him and kiss his lips. I slowly move down his body, not leaving an inch of skin not kissed or touched. Steve is whimpering and moaning more as I get closer to his waist line. I kiss down his happy trail and rook my hands in his sweatpant's waist line. I look up at him and silently ask for permission.
He nods and I slowly pull them down. He whines as the cold air hits his underwear clad crotch. I again silently ask him and he nods again. I pull down his briefs and his cock slaps against his stomach, slightly wetting it with pre-cum. I look up at him with doe eyes and he groans. I blow my warm breath onto his length. I lick the slick tip, tasting his arousal. I suck up and down on the vein that runs on the under side. He is so warm and hard in my hands.
"You are so pretty, Steve."
That's all I say before messily trying to deep throat him. I gag when he hits the back of my throat, feeling tears lick at my eyes. I roll my tongue against him and Steve moans at the feeling of my hot mouth on his most sensitive parts. His hips buck up and I choke on his dick.
"S-s-sorry," Steve chokes out.
I put him back into my mouth for a few more minutes and then he is tugging me off of him.
"Did I hurt you?" I ask him, scared I did something wrong.
"No, no, I just don't want to cum until I make you cum first."
He laid me down and started kissing me again. He kisses down my body again and silently asks me for permission. I moan at the sight. He pulls my skirt down and groans at the sight of my wet, red panties.
"This is all for me?"
"All for you, Stevie."
He pulls my ruined panties down and I hiss at the cold air hitting my wet cunt. He looks at me with adoration and then lowers himself to be level with my most intimate parts. He spreads me open and kisses my clit. I gasp at the spark of electricity that strikes through my body.
"So pretty," Steve moans out.
I grip his head when he licks softly. He licks harder the next time, soon sucking and nipping at my pussy. I moan loudly at the sensation of his hot tongue lapping at my slick slit. Steve dips his tongue inside me and I cum right on the spot. White, hot pleasure clouds my vision, head lulling to the side.
"Holy shit," I tell him.
"Holy shit indeed."
Steve leans up and kisses me, letting me taste myself on his tongue. Steve spreads my legs and wraps them around his hips.
"Are you ready?" He asks.
"Ready when you are," Is all I can say before I feel him lining up with my entrance.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure. I want you, I need you."
He slowly breatchs my walls and I grab his shoulder for leveage. He stops and I nod for him to continue. He moves further in and after what feels like forever, he is all the way in.
"Oh my," Steve moans.
"Oh God," I groan.
"I don't think that is my name, baby."
"Steve, you're so big. So full."
"I'm going to move, is that ok?"
"Yes, please."
Steve slowly pulls out and slide back home, hitting my g-spot. I cry out at the feeling. Steve looks like he is at war with himself to not slam into me. I shake around him as he moves messily, slowly gaining control of his thrusts. His hand comes down and squeezes my thigh. His mouth connects to my nipples. He shoves his head into the crook of my neck as he continues the slow pace. I reach out for his hand and he grasps them. I look up at him before my back arches in pleasure.
"You are so pr-pretty, baby." Steve manages to get out.
"You f-feel so good, Steve." I cry.
My head rest on his shoulder, lips softly placing kisses onto his soft skin. My legs tremble with my ragged breathing. Steve's pants and groans spurs me on even more. I scratch at his back, welts rising red. Steve throws his head back, teeth clenched in pleasure and slight pain. His hips start getting rugged and faster. He brings his hand down and rubs messily on my clit. The band in my stomach finally snaps, sending me and Steve over the edge. He thrusts a couple of more times before stopping. He pulls out and I hiss.
After cleaning us up and kissing my forehead, we cuddle in bed.
"So, did I do okay?"
"You did better than okay, thank you." I told him before slowly drifting off to sleep.
"I love you," Steve says, thinking I didn't hear him. I fall asleep with a dreamy smile on my face.
Reluctantly, Steve asks for Loki's help in matters of seduction. Unfortunately for Steve, Loki is determined to be as unhelpful as possible.
Through an escalating series of events, both Loki and Steve's boundaries are pushed to the limits...with Laufeyson's beloved Y/N coming along for the ride.
Will the ridiculous Rogers ever sneeze in someone's satchel? Hold on to your duck butter, it's a bumpy ride.
LESSON ONE (3.1k) : Deepest Desires
LESSON TWO (2.7k): Foreplay
LESSON THREE (3.2k): The Wingman
LESSON FOUR (3.9k): Patience
LESSON FIVE (4.3k): Schrodinger's Virgin
Each part of the series has its own warnings. All 18+ Minors please DNI. Yes, this is meant to be ridiculous ❤️
Thinking of a Steve who's a total virgin when Billy propositions him for a casual hook up. Like, all the king Steve bullshit? It was just that. Bullshit. Just alot of smoke and mirrors backed up by the rich boy benefits. In this AU he never even hooked up with Nancy when they dated. But Steve is crushing hard and Billy is so hot and his last relationship fell apart because he wasn't ready to get physical, so he figures 'Fuck it, I can do this'. Only when Billy pulls up to his driveway, Steve is a nervous wreck. He wants to have sex with Billy, he does! But he's so inexperienced and Billy is from California, beautiful and tan with a girl hanging off his arm every other night. Steve's pulse is thumping in his neck, palms sweaty enough he has to wipe them on his jeans every few minutes. When the doorbell rings, Steve jumps a foot in the air. And Jesus, Billy looks like sin when he opens the door, smelling like spicy cologne and leather and Steve is going to pass out. Billy starts to notice something is off about the time he pulls Steve to straddle his lap on the couch. He's shaking under Billy's hands, and not entirely in a good way, breathing just this side of panicked. And okay, Billy isn't an asshole, he can tell when someone has changed their mind. Doesn't want to sound like a bitch about the whole thing when he sighs.
"Look, no pressure Harrington. We don't have to do this."
Steve's eyes snap up to meet his, pupils blown out black but still looking scared.
"What? No! I want to, I swear! I'm just uh. Nervous. I guess."
And alright, that's fair, this is Indiana after all. Billy was already kind of expecting to take the lead tonight. Runs his hands soothingly across the tops of Steve denim clad thighs.
" 'S alright baby. We can take it slow."
Because underneath it all, Steve is obviously interested, the hard outline of his dick through his jeans a testament to that. But there still seems to be a piece to this that Billy is missing.
"Steve, you have to tell me what's wrong if we're gonna do this. I don't like being someone's regret in the morning."
A blush spreads across Steve's cheeks all the way down the collar of his pollo, ears a bright and telling pink. Steve looks to the side, chewing his bottom lip fat and red, hands clenched tight in Billy's shirt like a lifeline. He mumbles so quiet Billy wouldn't have even thought he'd spoken if he wasn't looking for it.
"Gotta speak up Bambi. Use your big boy voice."
Billy's hoping for levity, but the joke falls flat, leaving an awkward tension in the room that stretches and stretches.
"I'm uhm. I-... Fuck, okay, you can't laugh."
Billy can feel a smirk curling without his permission, but the look Steve shoots him makes him pause. Steve looks serious, jaw clenched and ticking. The "or I'll kick you out" goes unspoken but heavily implied.
"Alright pretty boy, scouts honor" Billy traces his finger in an 'x' over his heart. "I promise."
Steve takes a deep breath, and proceeds to shatter Billy's entire fucking brain.
"I'm a virgin."
Its like throwing a drum of gasoline onto a campfire, heat roaring from Billy's gut to the tips of his fingers and toes. He wishes his God damn dick had given him more time to say something appropriate, something sensitive, before it kicks hard underneath Steve's ass.
Billy doesn't even need a mirror to know that Steve isn't the only one blushing now.
"Okaaay. And that's...a problem?"
By the look on Steve's face, he sure seems to think so. Which definitely tracks, because why would a pretty thing like Steve Harrington want his first time to be with someone like Billy?
"I want to do this, Billy. I just. I don't know what I'm doing. I wanna make it good for you, but-... I'm afraid I'm gunna mess it up."
Billy can relate to that last part, considering he feels two seconds away from blowing his load with a virgin Steve Harrington in his god damn lap. He takes Steve's trembling hands in his own before he speaks.
"Steve, baby. We could literally just sit here and watch a movie and I'd be good with that. You're not gonna mess anything up."
Steve's back to biting his lip, looking at Billy with cautious hope from under floppy brown hair. It's unkempt from how much Steve has been nervously running his hand through it. Billy feels affection tingle through his chest in a sudden rush.
Steve shifts in his lap and it has Billy throwing his head back in a hiss, hitting the couch with a thunk. When he looks back up, Steve is grinning. It's a little wobbly, a little unsure, but genuine. He leans in slow, and when their lips connect it reminds Billy of eating pop rocks on the beach back home. Tingly and warm and so so sweet. Steve pulls back first, Billy leaning forward to chase the taste he knows he'll be craving until the day they put him in the ground.
"Take me to bed Hargrove"
Billy smiles something wicked, tongue between his teeth. In a flash, he's standing with Steve's legs wrapped around his waist, already on his way to carry Steve up the stairs.
I saw that you were taking requests or headcannons! I bet you already have a ton of requests, so I wanted to ask if you think Steve is a virgin or not!
I’ve been waiting for someone to ask me about this!
I have some mixed feelings on this topic. I can see either or.
People make the point that when Steve was being “a dancing monkey” and traveling around the US with the show girls, he probably lost his virginity there, but I don’t think so, at least not willingly. He is loyal as a dog to Peggy.
He let that receptionist kiss him, but you could see the shock and almost fear on his face as it was happening.
Especially after Peggy saw what was happening and “voiced” her feelings with bullets.
After that, I HIGHLY doubt that Steve would let it go that far with one of the show girls he was traveling with.
I also have a small headcannon that Steve MIGHT have lost his virginity to one of those girls, but it wasn’t completely consensual, e.i when he let the receptionist kiss him. He seemed to want to kiss her, but he didn’t seem like he was ready, and that could be said in the context of sex.
One of the girls could have came onto him being very forward, and Steve, not having much, if any experience in an intimate situation could have froze up and kind of let it happen, and not quite realize what he had done until it was over.
Now, in the time after Steve saved the remainder of the 107th, but before Bucky fell off the train, Steve and Peggy may or may not have had sex. It would be unprofessional, but who’s to say.
That all being said, I could see him:
A) Still being a virgin after he was thawed from the ice
B) Not being a virgin, but never had fully consensual sex before going into the ice.
C) Not being a virgin, but only having experience with Peggy.
hi, i’ve been looking for a fic where bucky basically ‘helps’ steve with tips on girls. i’m pretty sure it’s starts as some sort of role play situation where bucky pretends to be the woman and he asks steve to act out what he’d do if they were on a date?? it progresses from there. thanks!
Is it this one?
If You Let Me by lillupon (complete | 6,900 | M )
Steve always thought it was silly how easily girls fell for Bucky, even though they must have known he would only break their hearts. Told himself that he would require more than a few sweet words and a cocky grin. But thinking that while watching Bucky charm his way into a girl’s bed for the night is completely different from being on the receiving end of it.
Characters: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, T’Challa, Shuri, Romanda
Additional Tags: Infinity War Compliant, major character death, not a happy ending, anal sex, virgin!Steve Rogers, Top!Bucky, Bottom!Steve, oral sex, first times, Bucky is missing an arm, Bucky in Wakanda, goat-herder Bucky, Steve’s Emo Beard, Added Scene
Summary: Bucky always looks at Steve when he goes away.
Bucky Barnes is recovering in Wakanda, taking care of his goats, developing a brother/sister relationship with Shuri, ignoring the world outside the borders. God only knows what Steve Rogers is doing.
But it always ends in a fight
Read the fic on Ao3 here and check out the art here: Art // Art
