#steve rodgers imagine

[1800jjbarnes]

𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐈𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

【Synopsis】 : You suggest something new, and the boys love the idea.

『Word count』 : 2.1k 

Paring: Steve x Bucky x Reader [Poly Au] 

[Warnings] : Making out. Hickeys. Big dick energy. Light-hearted sex. Poly relationship. Swearing. Pet names. Praise from Bucky. Steve is a moaning mess. Multiple orgasms. Protected anal sex. Unprotected sex (Steve didn't wrap it).

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"Please, please. Please." You sounded like a broken record. One that had been broken by none other than the infamous lone wolf Bucky and his best friend, Steve. You were the good girl around the compoud. You weren't the best agent by all means, but you weren't an unskilled either. You had friends in and out of the heroing and crime fighting. You try to live a normal life.... well, that was until Bucky, the deep-voiced man that recently joined the Avengers, started to take interest in you.

Everyone wanted him and his best friends. They were the walking sex on legs. But none of them were interested in relationships or flings or even hookups. Especially with the women and some men shield agnets that only started working for the avengers because they wanted to get closer to them. People would lie, saying they'd been with them, but in truth, Bucky and Steve were untouchable, and that made them even more desirable. Heck, Bucky didn't even like human interaction with anyone other than their friend group. But yet when Bucky saw you, he knew he wanted you. And so did Steve.

It became a game of cat and mouse. But in this case, it was two very, very large cats cornering one scared little mouse. You wanted it, though. As much as you fought it at first. You wanted the pleasure you knew they would provide. But part of you wanted to keep your dignity, not wanted to be plastered as a whore in the compound. But Bucky and Steve reassured you that no one would come to know your dirty secret. And yet, no one would even believe it anyway if it were to get out.

So here you stand, with two large bodies holding you close in between them. Steve's fingers were paced fast as you high came, ripping closer and closer. Bucky's tongue lapped the bright purple marks on your soft skin, the ones he created so he could show others you were taken without anyone knowing who exactly gave them to you. They were both possessive over you. Learning more and more things about you and your body every time they had you in these situations.

"Steve , I.." You gripped his biceps, nails digging into his flesh as you could feel your orgasm approaching. Steve just chuckled, going faster while Bucky snaked his hand from behind you to place a finger on your clit, circling it quickly in time with Steve's thrusts.

"Fuck fuck fuck.." you swore, knees buckling, you fall into Bucky's arms, making him keep you up while they continue. Your orgasm comes quickly, Steve letting out a chuckle at his work. You were so fucked out already and they hadn't even started yet. Bucky swopped you up, laying you on his bed while Steve takes this time to undress, finally making you not the only one naked in the room. Bucky kisses your forehead whispering how good you were, making your heart jump at his words.

“Bucky.” You shakily place a hand on his cheek, bringing him close so you could kiss him on the lips passionately. Buck’s hands snaked down your body, gripping your breast, giving them a squeeze. You moan into his mouth, making him smile. The noises you made were always music to his ears.

“So Me or Buckaroo first, baby? Since we chose last time.” Steve rubbed your ankles as he stood by the end of the bed. You sat up, looking at your lover. A hard gulp ran down your throat as you tried to prepare yourself to answer him. You recently found you wanted to try a new thing but became unsure how to ask. No better time than the present, right?

“I…I want both of you..” You glance over to Bucky, “At the same time.” Steve and Bucky could feel their dicks twitch at the idea. don’t get them wrong, they both fantasised about taking you at the same time but they didn’t want to scare you away with the act. But hearing the thought roll off your tongue, god it made them go feral. Bucky jumped up, ripping his shirt off while he jogged over to his dresser.

“Rock, paper, scissors,” Steve shouted with a huge smile like a teenager. You tilted your head in confusion as you watched Bucky strip down while he held his fist out.

“Deal.” Bucky smirks, throwing the lube on the bed next to you before also placing his fist out. They swung, Steve getting scissors, and Bucky getting rock.

“Fuck!” Steve swears with a whimpering tone. Bucky laughs smugly, walking over to you with pride. He lets his hand out for you to take, so he can pull you up off the bed so you could stand on your wobbly legs. Did they really just play rock, paper, scissors for who fucks you in which hol-

“Oh god….” Your cheeks run a blush in a similar shade to the evening sky. Bucky twirls you, so you face Steve, and he could stand behind you. He kisses your neck from behind, rubbing your ass slightly before letting his hand land a smack on your soft skin.

“Next time, Stevie. But right now, this ass is mine.” Bucky chuckles to himself.

He lathers himself up with lube and then coats his fingers again. With one finger, he begins prodding at your ass before slipping it in slowly. It’s a foreign feeling, and it has you squirming under his touch. He murmurs something in your ear you can’t quite make out, but it’s all a blur anyways when he begins sucking at your neck. He adds another finger, and he has to hold you in place. It’s almost painful, but the lube is a blessing.

Steve is suddenly in your sight, grabbing your chin to look at him. “Keep your eyes on me, I wanna see your face.”

Steve cups your core, chuckling slightly at how wet you still were... He’s able to slip two fingers in easily, and the noise that comes from your lips is something that you wouldn’t imagine. They go at two different paces, and you can’t think. You forget that you’re meant to be looking at Steve, and you focus on him again. Bucky has to hold you up as your knees keep wanting to give way. You have never felt this much before in your life.

“I...I feel weird..” The tingle in your gut was growing differently than any other orgasms you’ve ever experienced before. You lent more into Bucky's body, while Steve got down on his knees so he could be face to face with your dripping pussy. His tongue licks a long strip, making you gasp out, gripping his short hair. His fingers got faster while Bucky stayed at the same pace, making your brain shortcircuit. Before you could tell what was going on, you were cumming all over Steve’s face.

“Fuck, our baby just squirted,” Steve said in amusement while Bucky chuckled against your ear, making you blush even more than you were prior. They both pulled out making you whine. You left dizzy, unable to register what was happening. All you could do was watch Steve disappear for a second before reappearing with a towel, wiping his face clean with a smug smile plastered to it. You could hear the sound of a wrapper being opened behind you. You glanced over your shoulder, seeing Bucky rolling a condom on his thick length. He had a sweet smile, but you knew this man had a dark side. He was going to enjoy ruining you.

“Okay, Stevie, lay back and let our baby ride you.” Steve does what Bucky asks, laying down on the bed so you can straddle his hips. You guide his cock to your entrance and sink down on him, watching his face contort as you squeeze his length. He fills you perfectly, hitting spots inside you that make you see stars. Fuck, you swear every time you feel his cock it gets bigger. From behind, you suddenly feel Bucky’s fingers, slick from the lube, slide against your ass like he had done before. You shiver at the feeling but welcome it, angling your hips so he has better access.

“You feel so perfect squeezing me,” Steve moans from below you, hands reaching out to grope your breasts in order to distract you from the discomfort you might feel soon enough.

“Isn’t she tight, Stevie. Always so good for us ?” Bucky grins, pressing a finger into your ass. You hold your breath at the feeling, but Steve just whispers calming words to you. You relax into them as Buck slowly moves his finger. One finger becomes two, and you ride Steve a bit harder as you warm up to the feeling. He grips your hips and guides you on his large cock, working the pleasure from you.

“Please, James, please,” you beg, leaning back up against his chest. He kisses your neck and smiles at your neediness.

“You ready for me, Doll?” he teases, thrusting his fingers at a quicker pace.

“Fuck yes, Bucky, I need you so bad.” Bucky pulls you into a bruising kiss as he removes his fingers and replaces them with the tip of his cock.

“You’re doing so good for us, baby. Now be a good girl and take a deep breath.” Bucky keeps kissing you as he presses his cock further and further inside of you. Steve helps you relax, but you can tell it’s difficult for him, too. His strokes are getting messy as you get tighter around him. His release came quicker than he expected. Only a thin wall now separates Bucky and Steve’s cocks, and that just turns them on even more. It turns you on even more.

They pump into you simultaneously, finding the perfect rhythm that makes your heart stutter. You’re at mercy to them, putty in their hands while their thrusts become different pacing, making it near hard to breathe.  All you can do is moan and beg, your brain becoming jelly the harder they fuck you. With their stamina, they last so much longer than other men. I guess the serm could be a blessing in some situations. They bring you to orgasm after orgasm, pleasing you seems to be their only goal.

“I’m gonna come,” Steve whimpers from below you, fingers digging into your hips with bruising force. “Please, I’m gonna come.” Bucky leans over to bite your shoulder, pumping into your ass with deeper strokes than ever.

“You gonna cum Doll? You want Stevie to cum inside you?” Bucky’s fingers wrap around your neck, giving it a tight squeeze.

“Oh my god, Stevie, please give it to me. Please come inside me,” you moan through your strong high, gripping onto Bucks’s metal arm. Steve comes on a long, drawn-out moan, sending Bucky over the edge right after. He thrusts into you a few more times before he becomes too sensitive, and then they’re both pulling out.

The three of you fall into a heap on the bed, panting and sweating for a moment. Bucky kisses you deeply before shifting to give Stevw the same treatment. Buck gets up to grab a washcloth while Steve holds you tightly, pampering your face with sweet kisses. They take care of you sweetly. Ensuring not to irritate your sensitive skin, Bucky cleans you up, and together, you and Steve care for Bucky. Once you are all done, you flop on the bed with Bucky on his back and you half on top of him. Steve cuddles up next to you, wrapping his arms around your waist while nuzzling his face into your shoulder. it was silent for a moment. The only things that could be heard were your bumping hearts and breathing that finally began to slow down. It was peaceful until Steve opened his big, smug mouth.

“Ready for round two?”

You have never wanted to slap him so much as right now.

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[heaven4lostgirls]

hope (S.R)

pairing: steve rogers x reader

warning: angst, a little bit of comfort.

summary: the aftermath of reader leaving steve gives him clarity and has them both realizing that he needs to work harder to gain his girl back.

word count: 1.6k

a/n: I am so sorry this took so long to come out, I’ve been swamped with uni work but I’m so happy you guys liked part 1, I will probably post a part 3 to this, which other characters do you ship reader with??? Steve is looking at some competition soon!

part 1 , part 2, part 3

tags: @nouk1998, @spngingerbread21, @blackhawkfanatic, @immyowndefender (if I wasn't able to tag you that means your tags don't work!)

Steve,

If you’re reading this, then you have realised I’m not staying in the tower anymore. Tony helped set me up in safe house for the next few weeks, I can’t stay here. You chose Sharon over me Steve and you must know that I can’t stay with someone who would choose another woman over me.

I need you to know that although it’s been hard for me to accept it, I understand. It’s not okay that you chose to leave without talking to me, but I understand if she is who you want okay? I am so grateful to have spent the last 3 years by your side, but I can no longer watch on from the sidelines as you look at her like how you used to look at me.

When I come back, hopefully I’ll be ready to talk, but I am asking you that if you ever held any form of love and respect for me, to give me this time to heal.

Thank you, Steve, for everything,

y/n.

Steve crumples your handwritten letter in his hand, the paper squashed in the palm of his hands as he throws back the bourbon in his glass. His eyes are red rimmed and his face unshaven. He has been a mess since you left a week ago, unable to move from his room, and spending his time rereading your letter hoping that he could find some small sign that you still loved him, still wanted him.

He was unaccustomed to this feeling of pain, when he got out of the ice, he assumed the pain of knowing that he had missed his time with Peggy was truly the worst form of torture but the agony of once having your love and affection and having it so brutally stripped from him, may just be at the top of his list.

He sighs as he uncrumples the paper to place it on his desk as he moves to lay back in his bed, he had been part of a repetitive cycle for the last week, working purely on survival mode before he’s interrupted by a soft knock on his door.

He knows better than to feel excited at the small hope of it being you however he knows that it’s Bucky and Sam checking up on him and bringing him food before they annoy him into getting into the shower. He can’t stand the look of pity in their eyes as they hand him his food, so he slams the door shut as soon as he gets it, placing it on his desk, he moves to the bathroom.

He turns the shower head all the way to cold, hoping it will bring some shock into his system, however because of his super soldier abilities, his immune system is fried and numb to the coldness of the water.

His eyes burn as tears roll down his face, sobs wrack his body as he pounds his fist into the wall in front of me which breaks at the force of his strength. He hears the door quietly open before he feels Bucky’s metal arm tugging him from under the water into a towel.

This has happened nearly everyday for the last 3 days, sometime on the first day, Steve had stopped acting like you abrupt leaving hadn’t affected him and broke down during his training session, to which Bucky had been helping him through his depressed state however all he ever really wanted was you.

“I want her back” Steve sobs into Bucky’s clothed shoulder as he feels his friend cooing and soothing him like a baby before he is gently placed on his bed. His body shakes with his painful sobbing as he feels Bucky rubbing his back. “I know Stevie, I know” Bucky sighs as he tucks Steve in after he exhausts himself from crying.

Meanwhile you haven’t been doing any better, your mental health slowly deteriorating at the acceptance of the end of your relationship with Steve. You had known somewhere deep down that throughout the past month whenever you had caught Steve looking at Sharon that this was the beginning of the end.

However now it was time for you to face the reality of the situation, you may have spent the last week crying your eyes out at sad romance films with ice-cream and chocolate  but you knew that enough was enough, you needed to talk with Steve and hear what he had wanted to say the day you left.

Running from your problems was not the best solution however you knew realistically you did not have the mental capacity to hear whatever Steve had to say and that it would only end up doing more harm than good considering how high strung you both were about the whole situation.

Now, as you step off the quinjet, you are greeted with Bucky’s genuine yet sorrowful smile. “Hi Buck” you greeted softly as you stood awkwardly, worrying if you could still hug him even though you knew he probably spent the last week comforting your ex-boyfriend. Not than you could blame him, they had been friends for far longer than the both of you.

Bucky just rolled his eyes before his smile widened as he pulled you into a tight hug, you breathed a sigh of relief and slumped into your friend. Your moment was interrupted by a loud voice chiming in from behind the both of you.

“Y/N!!!!” you and Bucky both separate, you with a look of amusement and Bucky with a look of annoyance. Peter’s joyful gaze found yours as he sprinted towards you. “I knew when you didn’t respond to the meme I sent you this morning, something was up!” he said excitedly as he spins you in a hug as a laugh bubbles out of you.

“Hey kid, yeah I was on a flight back from South Africa” you smile and separate from him before you see his joyful gaze darken at something behind you.

“Y/N.” you hear softly from behind you, and you freeze.

You turn around and place a polite smile on your face, not quite ready for the conversation ahead.

“Steve” you say and nod at him, he moves as though he’s going to hug you but thinks again and moves back and you’re somewhat grateful, you don’t think you’d be able to compose yourself.

You all stand in awkward silence for a bit before you break it, “I should uh” you gesture inside and he nods before he opens his mouth, “Can I help with your bags?” he asks nervously.

You were hoping to have a few minutes to compose yourself, but Steve is probably right to get the conversation out of the way.

As you both walk through the tower, you realise how quiet it is and make note to thank everyone for steering clear of the both of you.

As you both reached your old room since you had been sharing with Steve, you place you bag down before you turn to Steve who is standing sadly outside your room. “You can come in” you tease him and that snaps him out of his mood as he moves to sit at the desk in front of your bed and you sit on your bed.

“So” you both start before you motion to Steve to carry on.

“I love you y/n, I don’t want this to be the end, can we please work on this? I promise I’ll do better, and I won’t choose Sharon over you ever again.” He rushes out in what you assume is an attempt to stop the inevitable.

You smile at him in pity and before you can start talking you see him shaking his head as tears fill his eyes. “Steve, if you really wanted me as bad as you say you do, where was all this attention and affection this last month? Why did it take me leaving for you to realise how badly you fucked up?” you question and watch as he breaks in front of you.

The last week must have been hell for him, the same way the last month was for you.

“Please just let me try y/n, let me try please” he pleads as he moves from sitting in the small chair to kneeling before you as he grasps your hands.

You move your hands to grasp his face as you wipe his tears.

“Love, I will always love you but you need to realise how hard it was for me to sit here on standby every time you left me for Sharon, I need to choose myself for once” you confess and Steve sobs into your legs as you thread your hands through his hair as you try and calm him down.

You watch as Steve tries to compose himself in front of you before he looks into your eyes in determination. “I’m going to prove it to you” he says seriously, and you nod to placate him before he shakes his head in protest. “No, you don’t understand, I am going to prove to you how much you mean to me y/n” he says and some part of you is hopeful he tries as hard as he says he’s going to be this time.

“I’m not going to sit around and wait for you to make it up to me Steve, you’re going to have to work for it” you say, and he deflates but nonetheless nods in understanding, realistically he acknowledges that he deserved worse treatment. He just can’t stand the idea of you finding love and connection with someone that isn’t him.

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[cattordi]

a/n i may start writing again whoooo knowwws???

summary chris is announced sexiest man alive and you show him much you appreciate his sexiness

pairings chris evans x notfamous!reader

warnings smut, tons of praise, oral sex, kinda un accurate bc i’m not familiar w/ how ppl are named certain titles/given awards, not proof read, fluff etc. 18+ MINORS DNI

literal sexiest man alive

“i just got named “sexiest man alive.” chris says as you walk back in the room. dodger is laying at the foot of the bed and chris is standing as he just walked into your bathroom into your room with sweat pants that lay low on his waist.

his body is covered in tattoo, which is one of your favorite physical features about him. “are you serious? congratulations baby!” you say as you give him a long kiss. his hand slides from your back down to your butt as you break the kiss.

“it should’ve been ‘hottest couple alive’ like cindy crawford and richard gere that one year.” chris says and you laugh. “um for 1. they split like a year after names that and 2. no one knows me or that you’re with me.”

at that moment dodger hops off the bed and heads out the room, his tail wagging behind him. “im proud of you though.” you say and plop another kiss on his full lips before attempting to break from his grasp. he holds onto your waist tightly with a faint smirk.

“chris, why do you have that look?” you ask and he hums. “what look?”

“the look you make when you want to say something, but you won’t.”

“i wanna celebrate.” he says and you gleam with approval. “glad you can get your words out hun.” you say teasingly and he grabs your ass hard.

you kiss him again, this time for longer so he picks you up. “i’m so proud of you.” you say between kisses as chris lays you onto the bed.

he leads a trail of kisses down your sheer tank top that your nipples are straining against. “thank you.” he hums as he pulls your shirt up exposing your breast. “you’re the sexiest woman alive.”

he takes your nipple into your mouth and slides his huge hand into your shorts rubbing your clit; starting slow but getting faster with every moan you let out.

“look at me baby, look at me.” chris pleads and you do. your eyes meet his as he slides your pants downs your legs and to your ankles.

when his warm breath hits your throbbing clit, shivers zoom up your spine. “you’re so gorgeous baby; so gorgeous.”

his praise gets you off just ask much as his mouth on you. he always says the right things and always hits the right spots.

“i’m coming.” you say and chris continues licking and rubbing at the same pace. when you come, your vision becomes white and you see stars.

“you taste so good baby.“ chris says as you come, “so fucking good”

when you come down from your high, chris’ pants are off, which you assume came off when he was eating you out. he takes himself into his hand and strokes slowly watching you.

“let me taste you chris.” you say but he shakes his head. “i need to be in you now.”

opening your legs, chris gets a full view of your throwing pussy which makes his harder than ever. “i’m about to fuck the shit out of your pretty pussy.”

you mean lightly as he positions himself between your legs and pushes in. though you’ve been with him for 2 years, you’re still not used to his size.

“you’re so fucking big chris,” you moan out as he starts moving at a slow pace.

his hips thrust and his movements starts to get faster. the sounds of both of your panting and praises fill the room. “you’re so tight hun, goddamn” chris says and a bit of his boston accent slips out.

“right there chris.” you say just as he hits the right spot. you’re vision fades again and you arch your back as you moan loudly.

at the sight of you coming on him, chris comes with you causing his thrust to slow down and him to fall onto you, leaving wet kisses on your forehead.

“you’re so fucking beautiful.” chris says.

“yeah but you’re the sexiest man alive.”

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[sunset-curve-fantom]

The Sexiest Man Alive- Chris Evans x Reader

I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY!!

MOST OF ALL ENJOY THE SEXIEST MAN ALIVE

WARNINGS: SMUT, 18+

You were stirred from your sleep abruptly, the dinging of your phone constantly going off. Laying there for a few seconds, before it continued to ding.  

Carefully reaching across your sleeping boyfriend, his grip tight on your waist. You silently gripped your phone, turning off the ringer. Through your sleepy vision you looked at the screen.  

54 messages 

The sleep quickly cleared your vision as your focused on your messages. Terrified there was an emergency going on and you both had slept through it. 

One sentence caught your attention, “Chris Evans is the Sexiest Man Alive” 

You took a double take as you checked your messages once again, many of them filled with the same words... The sexiest man alive. 

A gasp left your throat as you began to shove your boyfriend softly. Almost buzzing with excitement of the news.  

He slowly stirred from his sleep, his grip reaching to pull you closer. Soon enough his eyes met your dark ones, a look of concern flashing across his face seeing you wide awake. 

“What’s wrong?” he murmured, sitting up running his hand through his hair 

“Sexiest man alive...” you softly murmured back, almost unsure of the reality you had been hit with. 

He looked at you, trying to read your features, “What did you say babe?” 

Your eyes met him once again, “You are the sexiest man alive” a huge smile crossing your features as you said the words once more.  

He smiled at you, watching the giddiness on your features. “I am assuming the article came out...” he stated softly. 

You head whipped up from your phone, almost puzzled at the fact he kept it from you. 

“You knew?” you said, just taking in every feature of his face as he smiled at you.  

His laugh echoed through your bedroom; his smile still strong as ever. 

“Of course, I knew. I wanted to surprise you babe” he said, placing a soft kiss onto your cheek 

You sat there dumbfounded, trying to figure out when he would have had time to do a whole photoshoot. Then it hit you, he was gone a few days last month for press. Well, what he told you was press, and it must have been done during those few days. 

A smile crossed your features, “You hid this from me? How dare you hide the sexiest man alive from me” the humor lacing your tone as you pushed him back carefully straddling his lap. 

“Surprised?” he said, humor clear in his tone as he brushed your hips with his soft hands.  

You shook your head, smiling down at him. “Of course, not... I know how sexy you are. I don’t need People to tell me that” 

He smiled up, his large hand running across your face carefully pulling you to him. His lips touched your softly, he could feel you relaxing into him. Your hands carefully found their way into his darker hair, tugging softly.  

He hummed into the kiss, pulling away taking in your appearance as you hovered above him. Softly you began to grind your clothed heat against his hardened cock. Moans escaping from the both of you, running your hands down his chest, you began to slowly remove his shorts. His soft moans filling the room as you handled him. 

You looked up at him, his eyes dark with lust as he watched you. Carefully you licked his cock, a chill running through him as he gripped your hair hard. You took him into your mouth, twirling your tongue around his head. He jerked his hips, sending his cock to the back of your throat which made you both moan.  

He shuttered as you picked up your speed, he quickly flipped the both of you. You gasped as you ended up under him. Him now rubbing his hardened cock against your clothed heat.  

A soft moan escaped your lips as he whispered in your ear, “You look so sexy under me.” 

Sending a shudder through your body, his lips found the sweet spot under your jaw. Carefully sucking as he made his way down your body. Hickey’s littering your soft skin as he pulled of your top. The cold rush of air on your exposed skin causing your nipples to become hard. 

Low moans escaped your lips as he shot you a wink before taking your nipple into his mouth. The pleasurable contact causing your eyes to roll back into your head. Knowing good and well you were ready to give everything in the world to this man.  

He continued to kiss down your body, removing your soaked panties. The sensation of the cold air hitting your wetness cause a moan to escape you. You could see Chris and the smile on his face before he dove between your thighs. 

He licked a stripe up your wetness, before carefully licking your clit. The pleasure overwhelming you as you through your head back on the pillow. You could feel him slowly enter two fingers into your leaking cunt. The pleasure slowly building inside of you. 

Your legs began to tremble as your orgasm was quickly approaching, he was repeatedly hitting your most sensitive spot. 

“Honey- I’m gonna...” you whimpered as your legs began to give out.  

“Go” was all he said before you came undone at his mercy. The mess of moans bounced around the room as you felt you pulsating around his fingers. 

“I need you baby...” you said, grinding against him. A smirk crossing his features as he stroked himself a few times, his head red and leaking precum before guiding himself to your opening. You felt yourself stretching to accommodate his large size. 

His pace quickly sped up barely giving you time to adjust. The pace quickly began to be too much for your pleasure ridden body as you could feel your second orgasm approaching. Your back arching off the bed as your orgasm began to overwhelm you.  

You could see him throw his head back as he could feel his high approaching just as fast as yours was. His eyes met yours as he watched your beautiful body underneath him as he plowed into you. You could see he was getting close and his words quickly followed what you knew. 

“I’m close” he murmured as he continued at his fast speed. Forcefully hitting your sensitive spot, you knew you were about to explode. 

“Fill me up baby” you panted out as your orgasm overwhelmed you. Your legs were shaking as he snapped his hips a few final times before spilling his seed into you. You could feel your cunt pulsating around him as he stilled inside of you.  

He collapsed on top of you, just taking in this moment, taking in you and your beauty. 

He smiled at you, as you pushed his dark hair off his sweaty forehead.  

“So sexiest man alive, huh” he said, a soft laugh lacing his tone.  

You just smiled at him, taking him in before softly speaking, 

“I didn’t need the universe to tell me you are the sexiest man alive” 

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[deceasedshadow]

Y/N : I like Bucky, Thoughts?

Tony: Thoughts and prayers. You need Jesus.

Steve: Amen

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[just-dreaming-marvel]

LEGACY ~ Prologue

MASTERLIST

Word Count: 1,900ish

Summary: There will be no summary for this one.

The little girl, no more than nine-years-old, was chained to a large metal chair. Her head hung down, trying to avoid the glaring red octopus symbol that was painted on the wall in front of her. The symbol was at the center of every nightmare. There was one guard standing in front of the door, the only exit and entrance point, and two guards standing behind the chair. Multiple sets of feet were getting louder, heading towards the room she was in. If she wasn’t mistaken, she could also hear a set of feet being dragged as well.

A knock sounded at the door, signaling for the guard standing in front of it to open it. Two guards marched in before an older man in a suit followed. His reddish hair and piercing blue eyes were going to be hard to forget. Another set of guards came in behind the well dressed man, dragging another man by his arms, which one appeared to be metal. The man had long brown hair, covering his face. He was extremely buff and his shirtless chest revealed multiple scars and a sizable bleeding gash.

“Are you ready to show me what you can do?” The well dressed man asked as he came to stand in front of the girl. “I’ve heard you have quite the talent.” The guards threw the injured man to the ground, revealing that his wound went straight through him. “Heal him.”

The man motioned his head towards the girl, signaling for two of the guards to come forward and unchain her. Unsteadily, the girl stood up and slowly walked over toward the injured man. She knelt down beside the man. Her hand came out and rested on top of the wound on his back. Taking a deep breath, the girl closed her eyes and concentrated. Energy began to flow through her and into the man’s wound. As the man started healing, the girl grew weaker. Once the girl could tell that the man was fully healed, she opened her eyes and pulled her hand away. She was swaying slightly and breathing heavily.

The suited man crouched down to check her work. “Nice job,” he smiled wickedly. “Now, I’ve heard that you have other abilities as well. Show me.”

The girl stood up and concentrated on the suited man’s thoughts. “It won’t work,” she mumbled. Her throat hurt and her voice was rough, having not been allowed to speak in too long.

“Excuse me?”

“You want to see if the super serum will work on me. It’s all you and the scientist have been thinking about. It won’t work on me. I… I already have super strength.”

“Show me.”

The girl walked over to the cement side wall. She formed a fist with her right hand and, with all her strength, she punched the wall. The guards flinched as a sizable dent formed in the cement wall, with cracks surrounding it. She turned back around to face the suited man with no care to her aching hand as she knew it would heal.

“Anything else?” The suited man asked.

Glancing around the room, the girl chose one of the guards that seemed more timid than the rest. She entered his mind, but instead of reading it, she controlled it. Without any control over himself, the guard pulled out the gun he had on his hip. He shot two of the guards in the leg before putting his gun back. The suited man smirked, clearly impressed with the sight before him. But he was too cocky. The girl quickly entered his mind and began torturing him. He yelled out, grabbing his head, and falling to his knees. 

The metal-armed man who the girl had healed quickly jumped up from the floor, grabbed the girl by the neck, and slammed her into the wall. This caused her to lose concentration and slip out of the man’s mind. The girl cried out as the metal hand around her neck began tightening. She pushed through into his mind. He was scared and in pain too. He had no control over his actions and he didn’t know who he really was, not even his name. At least she still knew her name.

“That’s enough, Soldier,” the suited man ordered as he stood up, regaining himself. “She’s going to be of good use to us. Bring her to the memory chamber. We’re going to wipe her clean again and start fresh.”

The girl tried to resist, having endured enough pain due to the memory chamber. The metal man—Soldier—dragged her down the hall and into the chamber, chaining her up himself. The scientists that were waiting in the room attached her to the machine and wires. She screamed as it started up.

~~~

A few years later, the little girl was older now, in her teens, and in a different facility. Her memory had been wiped again just a few days ago, leaving her with only the knowledge of her name. She was currently locked away in a small cage. The deafening silence where the girl was being kept was suddenly broken by the sound of fighting. The girl curled in on herself and squeezed her eyes shut as the fighting got closer.

Eventually, the girl heard the sound of metal footsteps coming towards her. They paused outside of her cage before the owner of the footsteps went down on one knee for a better look.

“I’ve found a girl,” a voice said through the mask, like they were talking to someone. 

The man was in a red and gold metal suit, head to toe. He lifted an arm up and a small laser appeared. Using it, he cut a hole in the cage. He leaned in and offered a hand, causing the girl to curl up into herself more.

“I’m not here to hurt you,” he told her. “I’m here to rescue you.”

The girl was trembling and staring at the man, not knowing what to believe. Taking off his helmet and pushing it away, the man revealed large brown eyes. His black hair and weird looking beard were sharper than his soft eyes. The girl could easily tell that the man in front of her truly meant her no harm. Seeing that the girl wasn’t making a move to come to him, the man took a tiny step forward, keeping his hand extended to her.

“It’s okay, kid,” he spoke again. “I’m here to save you. I’m not going to hurt you.”

His voice was calm and sure, making an overwhelming sense of trust to take over the girl. Shakily, she reached out and took his still outreached hand. The man guided the girl out of the cage.

“What’s your name, kid?” He asked. 

The girl took a moment to respond. “Y/N,” she rasped. “My name is Y/N.”

“Y/N,” the man repeated with a nod. “Nice to meet you, Y/N. My name’s Tony. Now, I’m going to need you to hang on to me tightly so that I can get you out of here, alright?”

Y/N nodded, wrapping her arms around the metal suit. Tony bent down the best he could and grabbed his helmet. He slipped it over his head before suddenly lifting from the ground. Y/N held on tighter before Tony’s arms wrapped around her. Tony flew her outside of the building to where a group of people in black suits were located. When Tony landed, Y/N didn’t let go. 

“Stark!” A man rushed up with what looked to be a medical team behind him. “We can take her from you.”

Y/N gripped onto Tony harder, refusing to let go. Tony knew that this girl must have been through something extremely traumatic and was probably too scared to go with anyone.

“I’ve got her, Coulson,” Tony responded. “Just show me the way and I’ll take her there.”

The man, Coulson, nodded, seeing that the girl wasn’t going to let go of Tony. “This way.” He led them to a sleek black jet with a gray symbol of a bird on the side. 

Inside the jet, the medical team tried to work on Y/N but she refused to let go of Tony. Her anxiety rose, her lungs beginning to feel like they were not allowing any air in. Her breaths were labored and she began to panic. Tony pried Y/N from him, set her down on the cot, and knelt in front of her.

“You’re breathing way too fast, kid,” he told her. “I need you to slow down. These guys are here to help you, not hurt you.” Y/N’s breathing only quickened. “Okay, kid, breathe with me. In… Out… In… Out…” Y/N slowly began to mimic Tony’s breathing. “There you go kid, keep it up. In… Out… In… Out… Very good. I am going to be right here the whole time, but these guys need to be able to look at you. They are here to help, okay?”

Y/N looked into Tony’s eyes, seeing nothing but sincerity. She glanced around at the medical team. They didn’t seem like they were going to hurt her, but she definitely didn’t trust them. Looking back at Tony, she gave a little nod.

“Alright,” Tony looked back at the medical team and gave them a nod before looking back at her. “I’ll be right here the entire time.”

~~~

Due to the trauma and not knowing that to do with her just yet, Tony took Y/N home to his Malibu Mansion. Pepper had been warned along the way. Pepper had questioned Tony but Tony insisted that he had to do this, that there was something about the girl that he had to continue to help her. Especially as Tony began to get her talking, he realized that Y/N was very smart but really had no memory of what had truly happened to her. He also came to realize that she had super strength and an ability to heal herself. Everything Tony found out about Y/N, he reported back to SHIELD.

Coulson showed up almost a week later to take Y/N to a family who would keep her safe. Tony’s heart broke at how terrified Y/N looked. He wished that he could keep her, but he just believed that he couldn’t handle the responsibility of having a child. Getting down on one knee, Tony met Y/N eye to eye.

“This is going to be good for you, Y/N,” Tony said. “Coulson is going to take you somewhere safe, to a family who can take care of you.”

“Why?” She questioned. “Why can’t I just stay with you?”

Tony sighed. “Because it’s not safe and I’m not the parenting type. I wouldn’t be a good fit for you.”

“You can be honest with me, Tony. You don’t want me… You’re just going to forget about me and move on with your life.” Y/N began to cry.

It crushed Tony to see the girl so upset. “I’m not going to forget about you, sweetheart.” He carefully placed his hands on her arms, rubbing his thumbs on her arms. “I never could. I may not be able to take care of you, Y/N, but I’ll always be here for you.”

“You promise?”

“I promise.”

next chapter >

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[multiversefanfics]

Best Friends (Part 2)

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Best Friend!Reader

Summary: You and Steve are best friends, but your friendship is tested when someone tells you he has feelings for you.

Best Friends (Part 1)

You woke up in your bed, trying to figure out how you got there, what day it was, what time. It was one of those sleeps, that deep sleep where when you wake up and you forget your own damn name. You grabbed your phone and checked the time, 2:30pm!? You jumped out of bed, quickly getting dressed, you were late for training, you texted Bucky letting him know you overslept and that you’ll be in the gym as soon as possible. You ran down the stairs and into the gym where Bucky was already starting his training “I’m so sorry, I overslept.” He smiled and nodded “It’s okay, I just started.” You were a little suspicious, Bucky would normally groan and make some sarcastic comment but he didn’t he smiled at you. You shrugged it off, and started your workout, usually you would listen to music but for some reason Bucky wanted to talk. “You and Steve have been getting pretty cozy lately.” You slowed down the treadmill to a walk “We’re best friends, that’s it.” Bucky chuckled “Steve is my best friend” You rolled your eyes and looked over at him “We can share, and besides so what you know I have a huge crush on him but he doesn’t feel the same way. So I’m trying to move on.” You shrugged your shoulders getting off of the treadmill, moving over to the punching bag, Bucky quickly followed. “All I’m saying is, don’t give up. Us men. We’re a little slow sometimes.” You groaned quietly placing your forehead on the punching bag “Dude, Im here to train not talk about my crush on Steve, so please can you drop it?” Bucky threw his hands up and walked away, you’ve never seen Bucky give up so fast before, it almost makes you think he’s hiding something from you. Bucky is also unpredictable, so this very well could be normal. You finished your workout and went back to your room for a shower.

Later on that day, you, Steve, and Bucky were sitting in the living room talking about a mission Steve was gonna be on, it was mainly them talking you would speak up every once in a while but ultimately you weren't listening, you were in your own little world thinking about the conversation you and Bucky had in the gym. Why was he so worried about your crush on Steve, did Bucky like you? No can't be Bucky is a very outspoken person although very private he would've told you if he liked you. You couldn't shake what he said, I mean men are a little slow but why would Bucky openly admit that. You realized you were zoning out when you felt 2 pair of eyes on you, you looked over and smiled "Sorry I was lost in thought." Steve chuckled and pat your head "It's okay, all I said was I won't be back until Saturday I was hoping we could watch movies when I came back" You nodded your head “Yeah, that sounds great.” He smiled at you then went off to go do something you weren’t really listening, you tried but you still couldn’t wrap your head around how Bucky was acting earlier “Whatcha thinking about over there?” Your head snapped towards Bucky’s direction but you didn’t make eye contact, you looked past him hoping he couldn’t see the gears turning in your head “Oh, I figured I’d get a jump on what movie we’d watch.” Bucky nodded like he didn’t believe you, and how could he, you weren’t very convincing. “You know you can tell me anything right?” You nodded and stood up to leave “I want to talk, I just need to gather my thoughts first.” Bucky nodded and watched you walk away, he wanted to follow but he knew that you’d talk to him when you were ready. You stayed in your room the rest of the day, you were trying to figure out how to ask Bucky if he likes you and if he does, you gotta figure out how to let him down so you two will still be friends, you valued your friendship more than anything in the entire world you would never jeopardize that and you know he wouldn’t either.

You got up and walked back down to the living room hoping Bucky would be there alone, and there he was sitting down with Steve watching a movie “Hey, where was my invite?” You pouted playfully plopping down between them “We’re sorry, doll we thought you were sleeping” doll? Bucky has never called you doll before you were confused but you also felt Steve’s leg tense up beside you, what the hell was going on with them, you rolled your eyes and stood up “Since neither of you smart guys got snacks, I’ll be in the kitchen making popcorn.” You walked over to the kitchen and started making popcorn. “Doll? Are you kidding me Bucky?” Bucky smirked and looked over at Steve “Funny how Friday is your cutoff day and you won’t be back until Saturday.” Steve tensed up again “This isn’t fair I have a mission.” Bucky nodded and looked at you struggling to open the popcorn bag “True, but you also had a day before you mission to tell her.” He slowly turned his head looking back at Steve, who was just staring he knew he should’ve done it already, and if he doesn’t do it tonight, Bucky would. Finally, you came back to them and sat down with a huge bowl of popcorn “So, what are we watching?” You looked between them then back at the screen “Sam suggested Scream, so we thought we’d give it a shot.” You nodded and glued your eyes to the screen, every so often the boys would jump at a scary part to which you would giggle, they fought some pretty scary stuff and they find this movie scary. When the movie was over Bucky suggested another scary movie but Steve wasn’t having it “I’m going to bed, you guys have fun.” You watched as he stood up and walked away “Goodnight, Steve” You turned towards Bucky looking at him “We need to talk.” Bucky looked up at you “Uh oh, I’m in trouble.” You shook your head, giggling a bit. “No no, uh I don’t know how to say this.” He raised his eyebrow “What’s wrong?” You shifted in your seat “I need to know how you feel about me” He furrowed his eyebrows “What do you mean?” You sighed throwing your head back “Do you like me?” He chuckled and nodded “Well, yeah.” You shook your head “No, I mean do you like me like me?” He thought for a second confused, then it hit him and it sent him into a fit of laughter “Oh god, no Y/N don’t get me wrong you’re amazing and very beautiful but you are like a sister to me and our friendship is too valuable to me.” You let out a breath “Thank god, I said the same thing I don’t want to jeopardize our friendship” You smiled wide and leaned over and hugged him, when you pulled back Bucky looked over, you followed his eyeline and there was Steve, he looked upset he didn’t say a word he just walked away. You were confused “What was that about?” You looked over at Bucky who had his head down “Shit, shit” He mumbled under his breath, he got up and ran to Steve’s room, when he got to his door he heard things being thrown around he walked in watching Steve throw his pillows around the room “Steve, calm down.” Steve was now pacing around the room, Bucky knew how much you meant to Steve, but Steve didn’t know that the hug was strictly platonic. “Steve, get a grip.” He stopped pacing and looked at Bucky “Get a grip? What the hell was that down there?!” Bucky put his hands out keeping the distance between them comfortable. “You need to tell her how you feel, she’s getting suspicious and she thought I had a crush on her.” Steve relaxed and sat down on his bed “Bucky, I have never been so nervous in my life. I have to tell her, but I need more time please.” Bucky shook his head “We had a deal, and we’re sticking to it.” Steve threw his head back “Fine. I’ll tell her in the morning.” Bucky nodded and put his hands down “Are you okay?” Steve nodded “I’m sorry for blowing up like that.” Bucky shrugged and chuckled “It’s okay, I understand.”

It was the next morning, and Steve is no where to be found he said he would say goodbye before leaving but it looks like he already left, you saw Bucky walk into the kitchen “Hey, is Steve still sleeping?” Bucky raised an eyebrow “He didn’t say goodbye to you?” You shook your head, you could see in Bucky’s face he was pissed but you didn’t know why, you didn’t question it either, it was better if you didn’t. He walked away and left you there wondering what was going on, why didn’t Steve say goodbye? Was it because he saw you hug Bucky the night before and now thinks that you two are a thing? What is going on?! The next few days seemed to fly by, although Steve was only gone for 2 days you still missed him and couldn’t wait to see him tomorrow night when he comes home, you missed the nightly movie, the cuddles, the snack, his laugh, smile, the way his eyes crinkle when he smiles big, his smile was the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen and you couldn’t help but blush at the thought of him smiling because of you. Suddenly you were pulled from your thoughts by a knock at your bedroom door, you knew it wasn’t Steve because he has a special knock, yeah corny I know but you loved it. You walked over and opened the door revealing Bucky “Hey what’s up?” Bucky looked like he was up to something but then again when isn’t he. “We gotta talk.” You nodded and stepped aside letting him come in, he didn’t sit down even though there were many comfy chairs just spread out “Steve likes you.” You froze while you were shutting the door “W-What?” You finally looked over at Bucky and he’s staring straight at you “Scratch that, Steve is in love with you.” Your throat got dry and made it hard to swallow “Why are you telling me this?” You couldn’t move, no matter how hard you tried you just couldn’t, Bucky sighed and walked over to stand in front of you. “He was supposed to tell you this morning and yesterday, and for the past year.” Your eyes widen, you couldn’t believe what you were hearing. Steve loves you, you love him too but you always thought it was one sided. “Okay, okay what do i do?” That’s when Bucky started to smile and that was scary sometimes “Steve actually comes back tonight, so why don’t we put together a little movie night.” You shook your head “No, I gotta do something big. Meet me on the roof in an hour.” He nodded and you both went your separate ways.

You went to the store picking up all the snacks he likes, you got him some flowers, you thought that might’ve been too girly but who doesn’t love getting flowers? You got some LED lights and candles a couple cute stuffed animals, you’ve never done this for anyone before and you were glad it was for Steve, he meant the world to you. You got back to the compound and went straight to the roof, where Bucky was setting up a white sheet and a projector he looked over at you and smiled “You look amazing.” You thanked him and looked around “Bucky this is great” You stood in awe as you watched him finish tacking the sheet to “Yeah, well don’t tell Tony about this he warned me before not to.” You smiled and set up the lights and candles you didn’t light them yet just in case he was late, laying out the comforter and pillows you two will be leaning on, you set up the bowls and put the snacks in them along with the various drinks you got because you couldn’t decide on what to get. You stood back admiring the cute scene in front of you “This is so cute it’s making me sick.” You playfully shoved Bucky’s shoulder rolling your eyes. “Just send Steve up when he gets here, tell him to come up here immediately” Bucky nodded and went downstairs to wait, you looked around smiling “I hope this goes well.” 2 hours went by and you got a text from Bucky saying Steve was on his way up, you hurried and lit all the candles and stood there waiting for him, you tapped your fingertips against the outside of your thighs you could hear him grunting at the top of the stairs before he opened the door “Hey, Bucky said- Woah what’s all this?” You took a deep breath and stared at him smiling wide “I like you too, Steve.” His eyes widened as he dropped his bag “Bucky told you?” You nodded watching him walk towards you “Believe me, Y/N I wanted to tell you I promise it just wasn’t the right time-“ You cut him off by placing your lips against his, Steve had a tendency to ramble on and on apologizing about nothing. Steve finally kissed you back, wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you closer to him. The kiss was innocent and sweet yet there was something that laid beneath it that you couldn’t quite put your finger on, you wanted Steve in more than just a physical way, you wanted him for everything he is, mind, body, soul, his personality was the thing that struck you as hard as a rock, he was everything you’ve ever dreamt of and more. The two of you pulled back, breathless and happy “You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to do that.” You smiled up at Steve, then led him to your makeshift bed where you two talked, laughed and watched your favorite movies together.

A/N: I hope you guys like it.

I hope you don’t mind me tagging you guys: @megamindsecretlair @nicoline1998enilocin

Main Masterlist - Steve Rogers Masterlist

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[wingheadshellhead]

you gave me a purpose, somewhere to belong... you gave me a home.

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[littlemelaninfics]

Can we get some of your dirty thoughts in a possessive Chris? Not like being always possessive, but maybe after an unexpected interaction you had with your ex at an event and that made him really jealous. And let's say he shows his jealousy when you guys get home, which makes you scared at first because you've never seen him ~like that~ but you soon find out you like this side of him 😏

Possessive Chris? Say less 😭

-He would not be happy. Maybe it was the dress you were wearing that accentuated your figure. Or maybe it was your ex’s hand going too damn low during that hug. Whatever it was, today was not the day.

-He would ask if you had fun on the way home and just let you talk and talk about the conversations you had. You even laughed at a recollection. He loved hearing that laugh, but tonight was different. He felt you were taunting him. Like a big HAHA.

-You entered the house with him in tow and could immediately feel the tension. You turn to ask him about it, but his hand grips the nape of your neck and your escorted upstairs. You both enter the bedroom and he plops you on the foot of the bed.

-“Do I give you a reason to doubt me, Y/n?” he asked unbuttoning his cuffs.

-“No,” you said lowly. You watched him move to the dresser and remove his bowtie and his watch. When he shrugged off his shirt is when your breath hitched in the back of your throat. He revealed his white wife beater, his muscles so prominent in the decadent color.

-THE WAY THIS MAN WOULD REACH OUT AND GRAB YOU SO QUICKLY LIKE OOOOOFFFFF

-I can see him doing that fucking condescending thing where he kisses you all nice, hand going around your throat. And then he would squeeze harder or literally bite your neck.

-Either way, your eyes are going wide.

-Okay but the things he would say while overpowering you??? Sign me up.

-Because it’s not like his regular sweet talk about how beautiful you are. I’m talking him calling you a dirty whore who only knows how to take cock.

-By the end, you’re fucked out and still turned on. When he returns to his normal state, the aftercare begins and he asks his routine questions of are you okay, was he too rough, etc.

-“Where did that come from?”

-“Seeing his hands all over you, I fucking lost it. I’m sorry. Are you okay?”

-You would let out a little giggle at his worried state,

-“I’m perfect. I guess I should make you jealous more often,” you say slyly.

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[coltrainbat]

what about steve rogers is a virgin and his girlfriend's reader is experienced. She decided to show and take away his virginity.

I'm the Captain Now

A/N: Ok Miss She Hulk. Purr. This one is insanely cute thank you for the request!!

WARNINGS: SMUT MINORS DNI. Mentions of losing ones virginity (obviously), Unprotected sex, fingering (f receiving), oral (m receiving), soft sex, orgasm, P in V

You filed away your last report on the recent mission, standing up from your desk you straightened out your pencil skirt. Looking in the reflection of the mirrored glass, you slyly undid the top button of your blouse, revealing your scandalous cleavage and a hint of your lace white bra. Ready to go visit Steve in his den. 

Steve was a true gentleman, adorable, kind, charming and while it made you blush how flustered he’d get when you’d pull on his belt slightly or your kisses trailed down his below his jaw he’d always promptly sit up, coaxing you back to a more… modest position. 

You thought maybe because your relationship was taboo, and as a S.H.I.E.L.D spy you weren’t meant to be rendezvousing with America’s sweetheart. But you couldn’t help the tinge your heart felt whenever he’d push you off 

“Now gorgeous save this for another time.” He’d say while rebuttoning your shirt, his sweaty palms struggling with the buttons.

It was endearing to say the least, you figured maybe it’d just been 60 years since he last did it and he was nervous, but you decided tonight was the night you were going to finally get to bask in the glory of America’s ass.

You knocked on the door of his room, opening it up a crack and peaking your head in. 

“Hey Captain.” You let out a soft drawl to let the soldier know you had entered. He was reclined on his bed, doodling in his journal, quickly placing it to the side when he saw your face.

“There’s my gorgeous sweetheart, how you are doing?”

“I’m good.” You joined I’m on the bed, sitting on the edge reclining your arm out to give him a proper view of your bra peeking out.

Steve gulped at the sight. 

“I wanna talk to you about something.”

“Yeah, what’s going in that pretty little head of yours?”

“We’ve been together for a couple of weeks now and while I’m enjoying all the kisses and cuddles… is there a reason you freeze up whenever I touch your belt? Ya know it’s not a bad thing if we do it before marriage right? Times have changed and we discovered God isn’t going to come down and strike us.”

Steve looked down, fiddling with his hands. He knew he had to be honest with you eventually. It’s not that the sight of you didn’t get him hard as a vibranium. It’s just that…

“Well, ya know I was in the ice for a while. I went in at 27, and it’s not like I wouldn’t love to… you know…”

“Fuck me?” you said pointedly

“I was gonna say make love to you but yeah that too. It’s just that… I’ve never done that before and I worried if we did you wouldn’t like it, so I tried to hold it off as long as possible. I understand if you don’t want to see me anymore and go through the hassle of teaching me what to do.”

“Oh Steve, honey, I didn’t know.”

“Know what? that I went into the ice as a virgin? Yeah, talk about a tough 60 years.”  

You snorted out a laugh. “Well, I don’t want to stop seeing you. And if you want, we can leave it for another time but I have no problem teaching you a few things.”

“Really?!” His blue orbs lit up in excitement. 

Catching himself, he cleared his throat

“I mean, yeah I’d like to... if you want to… we can do it... ya know... like how they do it on your cable channel thing or whatever... I’m not- “

“Steve.”

“Yeah?”

“Stop talking.”

“Yeah right of course.” He sat up straight next to you on the edge of the bed. His hand drifting to your thigh as you turned to kiss him.

His mouth immediately engulfed yours. While he lacked in experience, the boy sure knew how to kiss.  Your hands inched under his shirt; you caught his breathe in the kiss. 

“I’m gonna take your shirt off now ok?”

Steve was dumfounded and simply nodded enthusiastically. 

You pulled his shirt over is head, revealing the delicious effects of the serum. His hard pecs illuminated by the bedside table lamp. 

You had to slow down your thoughts not wanting to rush the old timer. 

You stood up. “Now I’m gonna take off my clothes, ok?” His eyes glazed over as he watched you unbutton your blouse. Your hands fell behind your back as you slowly unzipped your skirt letting it pool at your feet. You stepped out your heels leaving them in the fabric circle.

Steve could feel his cock hardening at the sight of you in your lace white set.

“Is this, ok?” you asked reassuringly.

“It’s better than ok I think this is the best day of my life.” You chuckled at his boyish comment.

Closing the space between you two you straddled his waist. 

He fell back onto the sheets, grasping at your skin eager to touch you. 

You moved your body downwards, anchoring your knees on the mattress. Slowly you pulled down his grey sweats, being greeted by his hard cock slapping against his chest. 

Your eyes widened at the size “You’ve been hiding this the whole time Rogers?” 

He gave a sheepish grin through ragged breathes, trying to focus on not ruining the moment by cumming prematurely. 

“I’m gonna put it in my mouth now ok baby?” 

Steve let out a laboured “please.” Begging to feel the warmth of your mouth, your hot breath only adding to the ache of his swollen tip. 

Slowly, you took him into your mouth. Inching downwards towards his base, swirling your tongue around his length. 

“Oh God… Jesus Christ Y/N.” 

He had never felt anything like it, he relaxed into the pillow enjoying the sight of his length disappearing into your soft, red lipped mouth. 

His hands falling to cup your cheek, overwhelmed by the sensation. 

“Stop, stop, stop.” 

“You feeling, ok?” you replied coyly

“I feel fucking amazing, but I don’t want to end this before it even starts.”

“I get you.” You travelled back up his body, positioning yourself once again in the straddling position.

“Can we do it… the other way… ya know with you lying down? I just want to do it properly the first time” Steve asked shyly 

“Of course, we can.” You rolled off the hunk of man, getting comfortable amongst the pillows. 

Steve hovered over you, pausing to drink in the sight of you. A small wet patch had formed at your entrance, the fabric sticking to your pussy like a translucent portal to an oasis. 

Slowly he leaned down to kiss you. His hand travelling over the moulds of your breast, drawing soft shapes on your stomach, and landing over the now drenched panties. He tested the waters and applied light pressure to your heat. 

“Aghh Steve.”

“Are you ok? Was that bad? Did it hurt?” He quickly retreated, studying your body for injuries.

“No silly haha it felt good do it again… but this time under the panties.” 

You helped Steve discard of the lousy fabric. He once again moved his hand towards your heat, this time more daringly sliding his finger past your folds and rubbing in an agonisingly slow up and down motion.  

The feeling of his rough hands against your heat, brushing up against your clit was intoxicating and you left out soft moans, grabbing his forearm for support.

“That feel good sweetheart?” Becoming more confident with his actions and with close examining of your face when he reached certain spots. Steve dared to speed up, circling your clit and applying light pressure.

“Omg Steve yes… please I need you inside of me.”

That was all he needed to mount on top of you. You helped him guide his length towards your hole. The initial entry of his tip in your folds sent him falling ever so slightly above you, catching himself with his arms on either side of your head. 

You lay like that for a moment, both enjoying the initial feeling of pleasure. 

“You can move now baby, don’t overthink, just in and out… it’s a natural function.” 

With your encouragement Steve started to thrust into you, slowly at first as he became accustomed to the new feeling of what the inner walls of your pussy felt like. 

He stretched his neck moaning at the sensation. 

“Oh my god, Y/N, holy shit… yes.”

You were overcome by his length, moaning and clenching your walls around him.

“Go faster baby.” With that his thrusts increased, hitting your cervix, causing you to jolt in pleasure. 

Steve then felt a sudden stream of liquid meet the tip of his cock.

“Shit, what was that are you ok?”

You gave him a weery smile, “That was me cumming baby.’

Pride overcame the gorgeous man on top of you as he broke out into a beaming smile.

“Did I do that?”

You bit your lower lip and nodded, adoring his pride at being the cause of your release. 

With that, his confidence grew as he continued to thrust into you.

 “Shit baby I’m gonna cum what do I do?!”

“Just keeping going… please… I wanna feel your cum inside of me.” A switch flipped his head as he let out his release inside of you with a loud grunt. 

His arms finally giving as he collapsed on top of you, holding your hot skin close. 

“Holy shit.”

You pulled back a loose strand from his glistening forehead 

“What’d you think Cap?”

“I think I’m an idiot for not doing that sooner.” He gave you a lazy smile, raising his head to meet yours for a long, drawn-out kiss. 

He brought his head back to your chest, using your boobs as a pillow and before you know it the soldier was letting out soft snores. Exhausted from his release that was 60 years in the making. 

You smiled to yourself, the now proud owner of Steve Rogers virginity. 

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[1800jjbarnes]

◇ 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏 : 𝐂𝐚𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐱 - 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 ◇

Gloomy Days

【Synopsis】 : A trip turned sour due to a storm. But luckily, Steve knows just the thing in turning this gloomy day into a more steamy one.

『W.C』 :  1.07k

-> Genre: Fluff. Slice of slice. Smut

Paring: Boyfriend!Steve x F.Reader  

[Warnings] : Swearing. Petnames (Stevie, Peach, Baby). Making out. Steve got big dick energy. Riding. Hand job-ish. Unprotected sex (that's a no, no).

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The rain poured heavily as the hot summer day out turned quickly into a stormy stay-at-home kind of day. You and Stev ran without a second thought as soon as the first drop of water hit your forehead, spilling down your cheek. Once you finally made it to Steve's car, he opened the boot to let you crawl in haste. He soon followed you once he had finished poorly folding the picnic blanket, and when you say folded, it was more scrunched up and thrown onto one of the car's back seats.

“Well, today was not what I planned.” Steve huffed, feeling disappointment riddle his mind. This was your six-month anniversary date, and he had planned to make the none other than special. But what he didn’t expect was to be soaked head to toe in buckets of water. 

“It’s okay, I still had fun.” You chimed in with a big smile still plastered on your face. You were cuddled up to him, with your legs dangling out of the car, all the while watching a little water stream starting to form in front of you. “We can still continue the fun here.” Your words got caught in your throat as blush taints your plump cheeks, suddenly recalling back just before the storm set in and you and Steve were peacefully making out on a picnic blanket in the middle of nowhere. He smirked ear to ear, finding your words rather dirty, even though they mostly had an innocent intent. You were just talking about the softness of the date, not the… other stuff.

He didn’t say anything in response to you. Instead, he turned his whole body, pushing you down in the back of his large car boot. His hand rested on the back of your head while he urged you to lay down, letting your head hit the floor with a huff. His lips latch onto yours in seconds, biting and sucking a moan out of you. you bucked your hips up, feeling his knee push slightly against your clothed core. Your body began to crave him, no longer feeling cold from the rain, but rather annoyed the your wet clothes were blocking his way. 

“Stevie…” your whimpers were music to his ears. Pulling away, his breath hitched, seeing your glossed expression. You are perfect in every way to him, your voice, your personality, your body. You. He was whipped, hooked on your love, and wanted nothing more than you make you his every day, at every hour, and every moment he could. 

He’s addicted.

“Don’t worry, Peach, I got you.” His deep voice swoons you as his large fingers curl into the fabric of your clothing, promptly pulling and tuging until the material falls off your body. Your wet skin scratched against the floor but you couldn't care less at that moment, all you cared about was Steve's cock deep inside you. His fingers danced around your clit, feeling your slick already soaking your cunt and thighs from the earlier make-out session. 

“I can’t wait just…please…” You were growing impatient, and the way you were laying down was starting to make your body ache. So without another moment, Steve pulled down his pants, letting his cock spring free. He was about to lift your legs when you pushed on his chest slightly, making him sit down so his back would lean against the car seat. He was confused at your sudden boldness, Never have you ridden him before so this was new. But he’d be lying if he said this wasn’t the hottest thing he had ever seen. 

You, naked and soaked. Hair messy and making up running. All the while, you were crawling to take a seat on his lap. He must have died and went to heaven. Your legs sat on either side of his thick thighs. Your eyes never leaving his as you reach down for his cock, stroking the shaft in a harsh couple of pumps. His groans went straight to your core, feeling pride pool in the pit of your stomach. 

“You gonna ride me, baby?” He growls, gripping your hips, tugging you towards him in one movement. You just giggled at his dirty words, feeling his tip slide along your slit. Your smile quickly turned down, while your brows crossed, notioning his cock to easily slip inside you. “That’s it Peach. Take what’s yours.”

You quickly ground yourself, moving your hips at a steady pace. Back and forward. Up and down. Your arms wrapped around his neck, pushing your breast against his chest. His pants grew heavier as your moans grew louder. You were both desperate, lost in one another to the point neither of you cared that the door of the boot was still wide open. Thank god Steve picked a secluded place. 

“Stevie please….nghh.” Your slurred moans called for Steve, making him wrap his hand on the back of your neck, pulling your face out of the crook of his. You were drooling, with the most beautiful fucked out expression Steve could have ever seen. Fuck, he wanted to bust a nut then and there from your face alone. He knew you were close to cumming and he wanted, no, needed you to cum before him. He needed to feel your clench around him while your juices painted his cock. So he planted his feet down, bringing his knees up before helping you thrust deep, hard and fast inside you. 

Your body falls limp as he lets go of your neck so he can grip your hips with power. You called his name over and over like a broken record, clenching around him harshly as you came undone. His movements didn't faltered though, as he chased his own high. And after a couple more thrusts he felt himself snap, spilling his cum deep inside your soaked puffy pussy.

His thrusts became sloppy until they stopped altogether. He could feel your heartbeat racing against his chest while your breathing matched his. You stayed like that for a while, sitting in silence as Steve rubbed shapes into your lower back lovingly. You opened your eyes for a moment and noticed the rain had stopped, and the sun was beginning to shine through the gloomy clouds. A smile caught your features at you thought, Maybe today didn’t go completely as planned, but it still was a great day nonetheless.

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[wandasfifthwife]

every waking hour. every sleeping hour. sweating. panting. heaving. back-breaking. crying. moaning. back arching. every crevice. every day.

edit is not mine, credit to editor in video

#bucky barnes #bucky x reader #marvel bucky barnes #marvel steve rogers #steve rodgers x reader #steve rodgers imagine #marvel Bucky #marvel Steve #Bucky Barnes x reader

[bingbongsupremacy]

Gumball Machine

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: None that I can think of. It's short.

Summary: All you want is a gumball. Unfortunately, you're out of change.

Pre Super Soldier Steve

*Not Proof Read*

I don't believe I mention anything gender specific. If I did, please let me know and I can fix it.

ABC List

*****

I frown in frustration, looking down at the cool coins in my palm. No quarters.

I don't have enough to buy a piece of gum from the gumball machine.

Everyday on my way home from work I stop by Willa Jean's Store to buy a gumball. I guess it's like a...tradition? It's stupid but I like to think it brightens up my day.

" Excuse me miss, do you need a quarter? " A voice asks from behind me.

I turn around and immediately make eye contact with a man around my age. His hair is neatly parted to the side. His blue eyes shimmer in the sun, instantly enchanting me.

" Oh, it's alright. " Smile at the man. " I can come back tomorrow. "

The man smiles. " I don't mind! I have an extra quarter. Here, I insist. " He holds out a silver quarter.

" Thank you..." I trail off, realizing I don't know the kind mans' name.

" Steve. " He responds, gently placing the coin into my hand. His fingers are warm and as soon as he places the coin down, he moves his hand away.

" Steve. " I repeat, stamping his name into my memory.

" And your name is...? "

" Y/N. " I respond with a grin.

" Nice to meet you, Y/N. " Steve says politely.

I turn to the gumball machine, inserting the coin into the little slot.

" Are you free Friday night, Y/N? " Steve asks. A hint of nervousness peaks through his smooth voice.

I turn my attention back to the man. " I actually am. "

" Would you maybe like to go out with me? " He asks.

My smile widens. " I would love to Steve. "

His face breaks into a wide smile. " Alright then, Friday it is. "

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[heaven4lostgirls]

moving on (S.R)

pairing: steve rogers x reader, billy russo x reader

warning: angst

summary: you start to believe that maybe moving on from Steve might not be as hard as you think when you meet the likes of Billy Russo, untiil Steve does something that makes you change your entire opinion of him

word count: 1.3k

tags: @blackhawkfanatic , @buckys-wintersoldier , @witchychanel , @nicoline1998enilocin

a/n: im back!!!!!!!!

part 1, part 2, part 3

Although the past month was hard for you, you pushed yourself up each day to continue living your life. You refused to let yourself go because of a man, being with Steve was as simple as breathing air however the last few months, it honestly felt like drowning in water. How he hadn’t notice you slipping away before the breakup was beyond you.

Your meeting with Billy Russo and his current assistant was in the next hour and you had to take your car to his office, so as you slipped into an office appropriate dress and heels, you mad your way to your car to drive to the offices, it was only around 20 minutes away, so you didn’t struggle that badly.

Walking to the elevator, you press the highest floor to reach Billy’s office and as you step out, you’re greeted by his smiling assistant with a clipboard in her hand. She ushers you to the meeting room as you both make small talk about the job and your role that you had forgot to ask about in your confirmation email.

Billy sits  at the head of the table with his phone in his hands as his  eyebrows furrow at whatever message is on the screen, he lifts his head up to look at the both of you as you enter the room and soon his frustrated gaze disappears and in his place is a welcoming smile as he stands up and makes his way towards the both of you.

“Y/N Y/L/N. Lovely to meet you” he says with a smile and firm handshake as you smile back at him with a cheerful nod, “Mr. Russo, I can’t thank you enough for considering me for this position” you say as he squeezes your hand softly before he lets go.

“No need for thank you’s, I wouldn’t want anyone else to take over Delilah’s job. Also, don’t call me Mr. Russo, Billy is just fine love.” he says as he walks back to the head of the table, your legs become unstable at the stern tone in his voice as you watch him walk  back. You and Delilah end up sitting on either side of him as she passes around copies of your contract to the both of you.

He’s close enough that if you stretch your heel clad foot out, you’d be able to make contact with his shin. You find yourself staring at the way he twirls his  pen around in his fingers, his long  fingers spin it around in an effortless manner.

You’re shaken out of your trance as he calls your name, “if you’re done reading the contract, would you like to start on Monday?” he asks with a quirk of his eyebrow and you flush. That’s 2 days from now you think, however the only emotion that floods through you is pure excitement.

“I’d love to!” you say  enthusiastically, and he nods happily, as you finish up the meeting and sort out the finer details of your contract alongside other aspects of the job that you are unaccustomed to, you start to pack away your things and walk to the door before you’re halted by ring covered hand on the crook of your arm.

You turn towards Billy and his  genuine gaze catches you unaware and you look down to your feet in a shy manner which is completely out of character for you, “I was wondering if you’d let me walk you to your car?” Billy  asks in a soft tone, and you’re once again shocked by the lack of  cockiness in his tone, he is completely different in comparison to the way the media portrays him.

“Sure” you state with a nod as he smiles and motions for you to lead the way. You both walk in silence until he breaks it with a sudden question, “you and that Captain America guy still together?” he asks, and you resist the urge to scoff at the mention of Steve.

“No” you reply curtly but honestly. He looks surprised however he just hums and nods as he looks down at his phone again to type a quick message, only glancing up again at your own question. “What about you Mr playboy? What happened to that girl you were dating before?” you ask teasingly, and he looks up at you with shock however you’re pretty sure you see a quick smile dart across his face. “Dinah is old news” he replies curtly. You nod and don’t question him further as you reach your car.

As you  unlock the door and move to open the door, you’re stopped by a hand on your arm as Billy manages to move himself in between you and your car to open the door for you. You smile at him in thanks as you grasp his hand to sit in the driver’s seat.

“Thank you for seeing me today” you muse as he softly shuts the door to your car and his brows furrow as he shakes his head, “What did I say about thank you’s? you are more than qualified for this job Y/N” he states roughly but there’s a softness in his gaze that makes you pause and question if you really did see it.

“Sorry Mr Ru- Billy” you correct yourself sheepishly and he smiles back at you in a way that makes you think that maybe Steve wasn’t  the be all and end all. “I should probably get going” you say as you gaze into his chocolate brown eyes, and he nods before he lifts the hand he’s  been holding since you got in your car to his lips in a chaste kiss.

Your cheeks heat at the kiss and as you clear your throat you mutter a sheepish and embarrassed goodbye as you make your way out the parking with your cheeks aflame and a smile adorning on your face.

The smile never leaves your face, even as you arrive at the Avengers compound. As your ride the elevator up to the top floor. As you walk out, you’re greeted by balloons and the smiling faces of your teammates, well, ex-teammates.

“Pepper kind of spilled that you got the job!” Tony says excitedly as Pepper nudges him in his side before she concedes, “all the personal assistants have a group chat” she says sheepishly and as you shake your head to let her know its okay.

As your gaze washes over the group, you see Peter, Bucky, Nat, Clint, Sam, and Steve with his arm wrapped around…Sharon? What. The. Fuck. The smile on your face strains and your heart clenches at the sight. Sharon smiles at you sarcastically and Steve has a small smirk on his face.

As you feel yourself about to tear up you meet Bucky’s pained gaze and as he mouths the words, ‘are you okay?’ you shake your head subtly before he nudges Peter next to him to whisper something in his ear before he goes to distract Steve and Sharon.

Peter moves towards you and softly grabs your hand before he walks past Steve, Bucky and Sharon who seem to be arguing, you hear Bucky scolding them through clenched teeth, “I told you it wasn’t a good idea to bring her Steve.”

“Well, I didn’t know what else to do Bucky!” he replies desperately. Bucky sighs and looks at his friend in annoyance before he mutters, “Maybe it’s better if you just leave for now, okay? I don’t think she deserves this drama after just getting a new job”.

“But-”

“Just go Steve.” Tony’s voice joins the two and you watch as Steve curls in on himself before you watch him storm to the exit as he throws Sharons arm off of his, before he turns back to look at you with a pained gaze as you turn away.

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[joelsgreys]

Always Be Safe (Steve Rogers x Pregnant Avenger)

Summary: After a dangerous mission ends in failure, you and the rest of the team just narrowly escape before being killed. On the way back to the compound, reality hits you and are forced to tell Steve that you have been keeping a very important secret from him.

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Female!Reader

Warnings: Brief mentions of death, angst, ends with a dash of fluff.

Length: 1.2k

A/N: Easing back into writing after a couple of weeks of being gone!

Your stomach was turning. The bile was quickly climbing its way up your throat.

Shutting your eyes, you pressed your lips together into a tight, thin line hoping that you could keep it down.

It was taking every ounce of strength you had left inside you not to be violently sick.

“Are you alright?” Wanda’s worried voice came from beside you. “You’re pale.”

“Fine,” You managed to squeak out in reply before sinking down into your seat.

Of course you weren’t fine. Neither she, nor was anyone else sitting in the ship.

Not after what you had all just witnessed on your latest mission.

An entire city had been destroyed.

It had been obliterated to absolutely nothing.

Hundreds of people were dead. And you, along with everyone else who was on board would have been dead too, had it not been for Clint, who had flown the ship in to rescue you just mere moments before being blown to smithereens. It’s not like this was the first time that you’ve had a brush with death—you had been part of The Avengers for a long time now and you’ve had a decent number of dangerous missions go south before. But this time things were different. After getting back positive results for a pregnancy test from the medical facilities back at the compound a couple of weeks ago, you had fallen into some kind of stage of complete denial. For several days since then, you carried on with your normal duties as if nothing had changed. You didn’t have to think twice about joining the team on the latest mission, even though you knew that where you were going had been labeled as a complete war zone. 

“You need to tell him,” Wander murmured quietly, causing your head to snap in her direction, your eyes wide.

She knew. Of course she knew, how could she not?

She fucking knew everything.

“Wanda,” You said her name, your voice strained. “Please. Don’t tell anyone—especially, not Steve.”

“It’s not something you can keep a secret forever,” she reminded you, logically. “And besides that, he deserves to know. He has a right to know that he is going to be a father.”

Subconsciously, you lifted a hand and lightly placed it over your stomach. You closed your eyes and leaned forward into your seat, bracing yourself to place your head down between your knees in case another wave of sickness came over you.

That’s when it slowly dawned on you that you simply couldn’t do this anymore.

You couldn’t put your life at risk, not when you were carrying another life, one far more precious, inside of you. 

And yet, this was your duty. This is all you had known for years.

How could you give up being an Avenger?

“Hey.”

Slightly startled, you opened your eyes.

You hadn’t even noticed when Steve had taken Wanda’s spot next to you. 

“You don’t look so good,” he stated, observing you with a concerned gaze.

You quickly let your hand drop away from your stomach. “I’m fine, Cap.”

Steve shot you a knowing look. “It’s okay. You don’t have to lie to me.”

“But I’m not lying.”

He moved closer to you and reached up, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear.

“I saw the look on your face,” he said, lowering his voice. “When shit hit the fan back there. This was a hard loss for us, I know.”

“Steve.” You spoke weakly, feeling yet another wave of nausea coming over you. 

“It’s okay. You don’t have to put on a brave face for anyone,” he assured you, gently. “At least not for me.”

A tear slid down your cheek—it was quickly followed by another and another.

“Steve?” You whispered. “There’s—there’s something that I have to tell you.”

Steve quickly took your hand in his. “What is it, my love? What’s the matter?”

You tried to speak, but the fear instantly overwhelmed you. 

“You can tell me,” Steve encouraged, squeezing your hand. “What is it?”

Dropping your gaze away from his, you let out a small, hesitant sigh.

“Do you remember when I went to the medical facility two weeks ago?”

He nodded. “Of course I do. I’m the one who made you go in the first place. You were ill, and could hardly get out of bed for days.” His grip on your hand tightened and a worried expression flashed across his face. “Why? Is something wrong? Are you sick?”

“No. I’m not sick, Steve. I’m pregnant.”

Steve’s blue eyes went wide with pure, utter shock as he hissed, “What?”

“The physician ran a number of tests, including a pregnancy test. It came back positive.”

He let go of your hand and looked away from you, letting your words sink in. 

Your throat and mouth went dry. “Steve, please say something.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t know how—”

Steve cut you off sharply. “You didn’t know how?”

You blinked furiously in a futile attempt to hold back more tears. “Steve, I don’t blame you for being angry. I didn’t mean to keep this a secret from you. I wanted to tell you right away, and I see now that I should have.”

He fell completely silent once again, his eyes fixed on the floor of the ship.

“I’m sorry.”

“I would have never let you come if I had known,” he murmured.

“I wasn’t going to let you come on this mission without me—”

“You put your life at risk!” He shouted, jumping up to his feet. “You put the baby, our baby, at risk! How could you do something so foolish, so selfish? What were you thinking?”

Your face grew incredibly hot as everyone glanced your way in shock—except for Wanda, of course.

“You’re pregnant?” Natasha gasped, lifting her hands to her mouth.

“Oh shit!” Sam exclaimed.

“Really, Rogers, you knocked her up?” Tony’s irritated voice followed. He’d be down an Avenger for months. “How many times do I have to tell you to wrap it before you tap it—”

“Guys!” Wanda fiercely glared at everyone into turning back into their seats and minding their own business.

No longer able to keep your composure, you dropped your face into your hands and started sobbing quietly into them. 

Steve dropped to his knees in front of you, his expression softening. He gently took your wrists and pulled your hands away from your face. “Hey. Look at me. I shouldn’t have raised my voice at you like that. I’m sorry.”

“What are we going to do, Steve?” You whispered, feeling your heart ache at the image of the children that you had seen on your mission. “We can’t bring a baby into this world.”

“What are you talking about?” He shook his head incredulously. “Of course we can.”

“How can you say that when we both know how awful and ugly this world can be?” You shook your head.

“But we both also know how beautiful this world can be too. I know we just had a rough mission, but don’t let one of our failures cloud your judgement—”

“Think about the risks,” You whispered. “With this baby having not one, but two Avengers as parents! It’s life could possibly be put in danger from the moment it’s born.”

“It won’t be easy, but this baby…” He paused and the corners of his lips turned upwards into a small smile. “This baby will never be in harm’s way, my love. This baby has you and me to protect him or her, to stand in any fight for him or her.”

“Do you really think that we can do this, Cap? You think we can keep our baby safe?”

Steve lifted himself up to give you a soft, tender kiss.

“Yes, I do. This baby will always be safe, no matter what. I will make sure of it,” he promised you. 

#steve rogers imagine #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x female reader #steve rogers x you #steve rogers #steve rodgers imagine #steve rodgers x y/n #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rogers fic #steve rogers angst #chris evans characters

[buckystevelove]

The sluttiest man I have ever seen.

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