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pinup-pigeon · 10 months

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As promised, Steve in his sensible crop top! ❤️ He’s sporting that classic pinup pose (but this one is again referenced from Sports Illustrated swim to stay on theme). Happy to see people enjoying this series 😊

Happy birthday to the boi!

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blackleatherjacketz · 1 year

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Deep Tissue

Nomad Steve Rogers x Female Reader

Summary: Steve offers to stretch you out after a fight.

Warnings: 18+ Only! Explicit Smut, Nomad Steve, Bearded Steve, Dominant Steve, Sensual Massage, Scolding, Teasing, Dry Humping, Neck Kissing, Vaginal Fingering, Hair Pulling, Finger Sucking, Body Worship

Word Count: 1.3k+

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His hand slides under your shirt near the small of your back, the roughened texture of his fingertips stirring you from your slumber as they press softly against your skin. You can just barely feel the thin cloth of your t-shirt folding in on itself, collecting around his wrist as he smooths his way up your torso, exposing it to the harsh chilly air of your bedroom. He takes his time increasing the pressure on his path as you begin to wake, kneading the muscle that connects your shoulder blade to your spine as you turn your head to face him.

“Mmm,” You hum as your eyelids flutter apart, taking in the blurry image of him behind you as his thumb presses deep into your skin. “That feels good.”

“How many times do I gotta tell you to stretch after a fight?” He adjusts his position on the bed to get closer to you, his hip flush with yours as he moves his other hand to the opposite side of your back.

“At least one more,” you mumble, the pressure he’s putting on your muscles quickly outweighed by the pleasure of release that comes directly after. “I was going to, but I fell asleep.”

“Uh huh,” he teases, biting his lower lip as his hands carefully glide over the back of your neck. He always seems to know exactly where you need him. His thumbs, palms and fingers all magically relieve the tension in your body as they glide across your flesh, sending currents of warmth deep into your neck and shoulders. “Is that why you’re so tight?” He pushes both thumbs up into your hairline as you exhale.

“We’re not all super soldiers, you know.” You let your eyelids fall shut again as he slowly makes his way back down your form, a quiet moan leaving your lips as he nears your hips.

“I would have helped if you’d come to me. Now you’re so stiff, I don’t know if I can fix it.”

He repeats the soothing motion over again, venturing up higher into your scalp with all five of his fingers before traversing all the way across your frame and down to your biceps, straining the tiny threads that hold your shirt together. He can feel your body reacting to him like it always did, the curves of your spine rolling like waves on the ocean, eager to pull him in with the tide as he navigates his palms over the roaring ache of your overworked muscles. He treads new waters each time he passes over you, testing the nerves near your tailbone and hips as they push back against him, begging for more.

“Steve,” you whine, lifting your pelvis as he barely glides his thumbs beneath the hem of your underwear. “Please.” You turn your head just far back enough to make eye contact, locking onto those crystal blues to make sure he sees how serious you are.

“Please, what?” That tiny change of tone in his voice tells you all you need to know about where he’s headed, his soft bedroom whisper now painted with a stern hunter green tambre. He holds your gaze as he increases his pressure in the middle of your glutes, smirking only as your lips turn down in frustration, his hands finding their way up your spine once more.

He knows how to drive you completely crazy, to touch you just enough around each area to get you primed and ready for contact before pulling away and focusing on something else. It was a game the two of you started playing with each other months ago, seeing how long you could last before you broke down and begged for him to touch you where it counts. You could never quite predict when his darker side was going to come out, though; when his teases would turn into taunts, his kisses into bites and his requests into demands. It was cruel yet delicious, the shift seeming to come faster every time the two of you were together, his reserved front falling by the wayside as he took on a slightly more… authoritative role with you behind closed doors.

“Please, I,” you stammer, trying your best not to let the growing moisture between your legs distract you from forming a coherent thought as you keen against his palms. “I umm…”

The mattress creaks beneath him as he moves his hand to your neck, shifting his weight to lean forward with a brisk tug of your hair. “Are you going to ask me for what you want?” He tugs even harder, whispering his question into your ear. “Huh?”

There it is.

Instead of waiting for you to respond, he lifts his leg up to straddle your thighs, a quiet grunt leaving his lips as he exhales.

“Yeah,” you manage to mumble. Your heart pounds in your chest as his hips settle in just below your center, his tight grip in your hair relenting for a split second as he adjusts his point of gravity to his knees. You can smell the remnants of his cologne as the natural scent of his body overpowers it, turning you on even more as he nestles his chin into the nape of your neck.

“I’m waiting.”

FUCK.

“I want you to help stretch me out,” you finally confess, groaning as he pulls on your hair even tighter. “Please,” you add, practically begging. “Please stretch me out, Steve.”

“Yeah? That wasn’t so hard, was it?” He kisses that patch of skin between your ear and hairline, his beard brushing against it as his lips peck down the back of your neck, sending a rush of warmth into your core. “I can do that.”

You gasp as he grinds his hips into your thighs, deepening his kisses the further down he goes until he reaches the collar of your shirt. You can already feel him begin to grow beneath the cloth of his pants as he releases his fist from your hair, finally moving his hands in the direction you’ve been wanting them to go.

You whine in protest as he pulls his mouth off of you, giving himself enough room to take you in as he tugs the delicate cloth of your underwear down just above your thighs. It seems to last forever as he smooths his palms over your freshly exposed skin, sending goosebumps prickling over your cheeks before spreading them apart with his thumbs to get a better view. Your mouth falls open as you feel him slide his fingers down between your cheeks, dipping his index and middle fingers between your folds to collect your arousal.

“You feel that?” He spreads your moisture up and down your length, increasing his pressure every time he glides over your clit before deliberately rubbing his fingertips over it. “You’re already wet.” He leans forward again to make sure that you hear him, sliding those fingers of his deep inside your walls as you clench down around his hand, refusing to let go.

“Am I?” You can barely speak as he feels you from the inside, nearly drawing out all the air from your lungs as he goes deeper into your sex, stretching you out as promised, practically pushing you to the edge.

He guides his digits into you, slowly massaging your internal muscles with unmatched skill until he carefully pulls them out, smearing some of your juices onto your inner thigh. He brushes over your bud again, taking great care to send waves of bliss up into your belly, dozens of them building on top of the next with each stroke until they finally crest over in a torrential tidal wave of ecstasy. You can’t help but cry out as his ministrations sweep you away with the undertow, wreaking havoc on every nerve and muscle in your body as it begins to quake in the all-encompassing current of sheer euphoria.

“Shhh, you’ll wake the neighbors,” he chides, still running his fingers over your delicate flesh as you rattle and hum beneath him, toes curling behind you with each new point of contact he still purposefully makes. “Now,” he smiles coyly, bringing his sopping wet fingers up to his mouth for a taste. “Let’s really stretch you out.”

#Nomad Steve Rogers #Steve Rogers x Reader #Steve Rogers x You #Steve Rogers Imagine #Bearded Steve Rogers #Steve Rogers Fan Fiction #Steve Rogers #Chris Evans #Captain America x Reader #Captain America x You

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metalbvcky · 4 months

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Listen, beared Steve owns my ass and I am 100% okay with that

#steve rogers #bearded steve rogers #mandy talks and stuff #there's a reason i write him with a beard all the time looool

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gifsbysimplysonia · 4 months

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This season of What If has been so effing good.

Fun but still emotionally engaging and I just am quite literally screaming into my pillow about that medieval AU cuz omggggggg.

Did you think about Galadriel, cuz I sure did!!!

WHY IS BEARDED STEVE STILL A SMOKESHOW AS A CARTOON FROM 1602?!?!?

I just....I wanna die.

#marvel #what if #what if spoilers #bearded steve rogers #steve rogers #bucky barnes #hela #eotl #medieval au

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sweater-daddiesdumbdork · 2 years

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IW Steve is my FAVORITE STEVE. 😍 And yes he is beautiful in that movie/those scenes.

He is my favorite Steve too!

(I know this is actually Chris showing, but lets pretend its a happy Steve)

All the scenes, he was utter perfection and the main reason I watch Endgame these days, such a shame we got so little of this look.

had to get in that beautiful side profile, because that thick beard, jawline, and slope of his nose all has to be appreciated.

Also the whole torn up outfit? Fuck me good sir.

#amber answers #nomad steve rogers #steve rogers #avengers infinity war #i love him your honor #chris evans #bearded chris evans #bearded steve rogers

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darthbloodorange · 1 year

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A mishap with a magical artefact leaves Captain Rogers and Dr Strange caught centuries in the past. They pose as a Knight and a travelling mage as they try and work out how to return to their proper timeline.

Along their journey, they fall for one another. But that may prove to be the solution to their situation. Love oft can be the answer to ancient mystical artefacts, it seems.

For the: ✦ Steve Rogers Bingo Round 2, prompt: “Time Travel” [D1] (Card: SB2060)

Word count: N/a - Moodboard Title: Caught in the Past Rating: Gen Universe: Marvel Cinematic Universe Pairings: Steve Rogers/Stephen Strange Characters: Steve Rogers, Stephen Strange Warnings: None Major Tags: Time Travel, Medieval Fantasy?, Getting Together, Magical Artefacts, Falling In Love, Knight Steve Rogers, Mage Stephen Strange, Bearded Steve Rogers ~ Summery: A mishap with a magical artefact leaves Captain Rogers and Dr Strange caught centuries in the past. They pose as a Knight and a travelling mage as they try and work out how to return to their proper timeline.

Along their journey, they fall for one another. But that may prove to be the solution to their situation. Love oft can be the answer to ancient mystical artefacts, it seems.

#SRBingo2022 #CaptainStrange #Captain America #Steve Rogers #Stephen Strange #Doctor Strange #Marvel #Marvel Cinematic Universe #Time Travel #Getting Together #Falling In Love #Knight Steve Rogers #Mage Stephen Strange #Bearded Steve Rogers #DarthBloodOrange #DBO Moodboards #Moodboards

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meidui · 5 months

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this angle ❤️

#the view of the shield straps and his gorgeous hair and beard and his side profile aahhhh #steve rogers #steverogersedit #marveledit #marvelgifs #mcuedit #dailyteamcap #capedit #dailymarvelgifs #mcufam #marveladdicts #userelysia #unearthlydust #userpegs #*#mygif #myedit

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visionsofmagic · 6 months

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day 15: steve rogers [face sitting]

࿓ synopsis • after caps shaves his beard a question pops into your mind – how it would feel to sit on his now clean face?

―❦ nsfw, licking, f!reader, cum, oral > f receiving, choking, pet names, begging, slapping, hair pulling, fingering, ordering, a bit daddy like steve, ‘is all! • 0.9k • CAN IMAGINE NOMAD!STEVE OR TWS!STEVE. we can agree that every version of steve rogers is breathtaking, so, I wanted to write something breathtaking as well, including him. so, enjoy! [kinktober m.]

“you gotta be joking!” you said when you saw his face after he took a shower, went in with a beard, and came back with a clean face – shining in pure attractiveness, mesmerizing you enough that the words came out of you without your control, “I wonder how it will feel sit on your face.”

the next you know is that you are sitting on his face, the way you wanted it to be, as he lies down on the bed, hands gripping your ass, pushing your soaking pussy onto his face further, humming in response whenever he gets the chance to lick you, eat you, bite you – simply tasting you as if you’re the sweetest thing his tongue has ever tried.

“cmon princess,” he says, looking at you from below, eyes sparkling with the delight of seeing you in such a position – breasts bouncing, eyes blurry, mind dizzy, hands on his hair to pull and hold to stay still as you beg for more – close to the edge yet your face is full of heat, eyes avoiding to meet with his blue ones that give you weakness on the knees because of how beautiful he’s looking at you right now.

he gets that you’re shy – can’t let you go, sit on his face completely and ride him as you get the pleasure your pussy seeks with the help of him and his warm tongue inside your folds. “don’t be shy,” he adds, smiling – ensuring you that it’s okay for you to put pressure on your weight, “sit on my face. you were the one who asked for it, weren’t you?” he teases, earning a low moan – both annoyed and excited tone can be heard.

“steve!”

he chuckles, kissing your inner thighs, looking at your face still in a way that can make you cum without even fucking his mouth. “okay, okay. no teasing. just sit on me doll, I can handle it.”

you know he can handle it! the captain has a strength that makes you a lightweight compared to it, yet, you don’t want to hurt him because you know how much you want to do it – how much you will break and use his mouth without thinking about anything else.

however, your indecision comes to an end when he spanks your ass, making your body jolt to the front, pussy travels on his clean face, earning a louder moan from you. eyes shut, you hold his hair tighter. his fingers join his tongue on your folds, then, slowly, ending your core, burning there. “sit on my face.” he orders, sounding hazardous, bringing his captain persona into the bed – the one you like to have whenever he fucks you good.

breaking into pieces, the last crumbles of dilemma disappear, leaving the lust behind.

looking at his eyes, you sit on his face entirely after saying, “y-yes, captain – ooh – cap!”

he wastes no time when he has you, tongue entering into you deeper, fingers join to it, both go in and out in sync, one after another, leaving you no time to adjust – to relax, no, he wants to make your legs shake, and he successes a few minutes after he continues doing the same thing – pussy is filled – is full with both his fingers and mouth, eyes on you, pride and enjoyment are visible on his face.

moaning his name in repeat, “steve – aggh – oh my! steve, ‘s so good, a – and, ohh, so much!” your hips move on their own, going forth and back on his face, nose touching your pussy too, making the pressure go higher – all the sense of your body appears on your lower part from the abdomen, making you go crazy as eyes roll back – the only thing you want is to cum – right into his open mouth and face, and it’s exactly what steve wants as well.

gripping you from the back of your inner thighs, he makes you sit onto his face further as if it’s possible, fingers leave your abused clit, only tongue remains – effective as ever, it sends pleasure to your body, licking it from the bottom to top, biting the flesh a little.

you – making a mess on him, don’t have no idea you’re coming until you reach the highness and slowly coming to your senses after he commands, “cum onto my face pretty, wanna taste it.”

legs get weaker each passing time because of the exhaustion hitting you, collapsing onto his chest, hands on his shoulders as you breathe deeply. his chest too – rising up and down, rapid breaths, shining lips, half of his face getting dirty with your cum.

his hands hold you from the waist, raising your body up like its weight means nothing, then, putting you down on his lap after getting up, leaning on the headboard of the bed. pride’s marks on his smiling face as he hugs you from the back, pulling you closer to his chest.

he caresses your face and lets you clean his with the towel you brought before.

“so,” he says, playful tone in his voice, “how it felt?”

shaking your head, you chuckle, “always such a teaser captain,” putting a kiss on his lips, you wink at him, “it was good.” a total lie – it was magnificent, yet, you decide to tease him, see if he will break and prove himself more – about how he can be the best, not just good. “is that so?” he asks, playing your little game – pushing your body onto your back, he hovers above you, a hand goes to unzip his pants as he looks at you – dominant. “then, let me do my best for my pretty greedy girl.”

❦ tagging: @lilvampirina & @snowprincesa1 & @dookiemeshibear @chloee0x0 *lots of kisses!*

#🔥 kinktober 2023 second week #kinktober 2023 #mcu #marvel #marvel x reader #marvel smut #steve rogers #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x you #steve rogers x f!reader #steve rogers x y/n #captain america #steve rogers smut #captain america x reader #captain america smut #captain america x y/n #thanks for being such handsome guy with both beard and not with it steve made me think about sitting on his face so here we are!#hope you enjoyed!

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lovinevans · 9 months

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We needed waaaay more of this 🧔

#nomad steve #steve rogers #captain america #chris evans #holy fuck #perfect beard #bearded cap #we were robbed

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pinup-pigeon · 10 months

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Happy birthday Steve Rogers! 🇺🇸 🥳

(tagged mature just in case)

Watch for the bonus Steve pinup coming soon!

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meralasan · 9 months

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at request of the amazingly sweet @earliebirb

Jealous/possessive Steve was SO fun to draw, thank you for the prompt!!! :3 Tony definitely enjoys riling him up and then getting slammed against the nearest wall and getting obliterated by an unhinged supersoldier

(next MCU fanart is going to be Stucky or Stuckony so feel free to drop any suggestions for that hehehe)

#mycrappyart #mcu fanart #stony #superhusbands #tony stark #steve rogers #bearded Steve is the best steve #and smug Tony is the best Tony #is it weird to say that I'm really proud of how this one turned out #BECAUSE LIKE #guys #I really like how this one turned out aldjfaldfjk

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jamesbukkakebarnes · 9 days

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idk man i just love the idea of them being all over each other all the time 💝

#stucky #stevebucky #bucky barnes #steve rogers #captain america #marvel #mcu #wintershield #winter soldier #where are they?? idk! what the fuck is a light source?? idfk!!!!#i only made this bc i am unhappy w this other art i did of them 🫠#my art #i think i finally got steve's beard/hair color combo down lol #pose is referenced from some pic on pinterest

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amarriageoftrueminds · 1 year

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thinking about how lack of personal grooming in his hair & clothes is Bucky's misery language and immaculate personal grooming is Steve's 🥺

originally in tags but it got interesting so:

Personal grooming as just another variety of self-discipline.

and Steve's got that Catholic boy guilt where discipline = punishment

so being immaculately neat while he's suffering = self punishment / self-flagellation / kicking himself when he's already down etc.

whereas Bucky's got that good Jewish boy thing of personal grooming = cleansing and getting yourself ready for a good thing

(just like cleaning the house)

so when he’s down and out and expecting everything to be shit in his future = fuck personal grooming

and probably both see dressing neat as a form of manners because of going to church/temple

so Steve clings to manners when he's down whereas Bucky cannot be fucked

also the class aspect:

po boy Steve seeing scruffiness as a sign of financial security

since not having to look Respectable to eat is a privilege

whereas breadwinner Bucky is like 'got the money from my new job and I'm gunna Dress!!' as a sign of security

maybe also tried to look richer as part of the hustle while he was out there making bread to keep his boy healthy

if you ever see Steve looking immaculately neat AND doodling his surroundings? = VERY SAD BOY ALERT.

#mcu meta #meta #stucky #steve meta #bucky meta #stucky meta #steve rogers #bucky barnes #bucky in wakanda: luscious hair new clothes glowing #steve after bucky's dead: shaving his happy husband beard hair immaculately combed uniform pressed #LOL all the retags like 'first of all fuck yourself second of all let bucky condition gdi'

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biteofcherry · 9 months

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Late sleepover ask!

Which beard? 😏

This is the same beard. Well almost. Because it's a twin beard.

Panty ruiners, twins Ari and Steve used to fight for toys, but their Ma raised them well and taught them to share. So now they're going to share you; even if you're reluctant.

Beggars can't be choosers and you are so low in the food chain of the dark ruins of the city that once flourished, that you have no other choice but to accept that belonging to them meant surviving.

They may look almost identical, but each has his unique technique of wrecking you 🫠

Sometimes they will blindfold you and play a game with you - you have to guess who is kissing you, eating you out, or fucking you. If you guess right, you'll be rewarded. If you guess wrong... rip 😏

I refuse to choose, Navy! 😝

#this was an attack!#and an impossible choice since I should first experience how both beards feel 😏#navybrat817 #spontaneous sleepover #ari levinson x reader #steve rogers x reader #ari levinson x reader x steve rogers #ari levinson x you #steve rogers x you

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softevnstan · 1 year

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this steve with this bucky

#steve rogers #bucky barnes #stucky #steve rogers x bucky barnes #bucky barnes x steve rogers #wintershield #chris evans #sebastian stan #captain america #the winter soldier #right on queue #absolutely living for the photos of this interview with seb #long hair bucky!!!!#bearded bucky!!!!#my love we've found you!!!#sebastian stan x chris evans #chris evans x sebastian stan #evanstan

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sleepisaturn · 2 years

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the beard needs to go

PAIRING—steve rogers x gf!reader

SUMMARY—You badly want to be the one who shaves Steve's beard off

WARNINGS—pure fluff, allusions to sexy times but no actual smut, the plot is mostly about Steve's beard lol

A/N—random but this was inspired by that scene of Me Before You where Will let's Lou shave his beard, also that movie will never not break me , pure heartbreak! 😭😭

In the bathroom, infront of the mirror as the morning sun rose, the couple found themselves in a very difficult situation, well you found it difficult.

" do we have to? "

" we have to ... "

" but I love your beard! and it's great in the bedroom! " You whined while cupping his face, his beard slightly tickling the palm of your hands. You sat on the counter, back against the mirror as Steve's hands rested on your hips.

" so you just love it because it makes the sex good? " Steve asked with a laugh, teasingly while tilting his head on the side.

" of course not, I love it because it makes you and the sex hotter " You reply with enthusiasm and a teasing grin in return as Steve chuckles back.

" glad to know, but unfortunately it has to go, so say goodbye because I'm shaving it tonight baby " He said with fake sadness in his tone as he sighs while cupping your face and giving your soft lips a long kiss.

" nooo! at least let me shave it "

" absolutely not "

" oh come on! please babe?? " you beg lightly while doing puppy dog eyes paired with your cute lips pouting hoping to persuade the super soldier.

" yeah that's not working " He exits the bathroom leaving you pouting as you sit on the counter top.

" bring me coffee! " You shout as you hear the bedroom door close. Steve's always the one who makes breakfast and your favorite coffee will always be the one made by him.

The rest of the day goes on with you trying your best to persuade Steve to let you shave his beard. Even as the two of you drank the morning coffee you still annoyed him with the question of let me shave off your beard?

The couple chose to go to a mall, having a mall date for the rest of the afternoon. You bought some clothes for both Steve and yourself even if he insisted he didn't need any more clothes. You even bought a couple pairs of lingerie that you knew he would enjoy, secretly that is for the surprise effect. Steve bought a couple of art supplies, hoping to start painting more for the rest of his technically retirement days.

You and Steve chose to eat at a pizza shop that wasn't too busy, a big plate of cheesy pizza paired with two glasses of cold cola.

" my beard so long I have to pick food out of it "

" I could pick the food out of it for you! "

" you're joking "

" I'm totally joking " You say with a laugh as you continue taking a bite out of your cheesy pizza slice.

Steve was washing the dishes after dinner, the plain white tee he wore getting splashed a bit by the water. He turned off the faucet as he had done half of the dirty dishes.

" Oh Steve~ " You say in a sing-song tune as you untie your robe in which you had nothing underneath catching the blonde Captain who was washing the dishes off-guard, the dirty dishes now abandoned.

He quickly captures your lips with a deep moan as you giggle, almost stumbling back with the impact of his large body. His large hands immediately held on tightly to your waist, lifting you up with no effort as he leads the two of you to the bedroom.

As you calm your breath after the great countless orgams, you rest your head on his bare chest with a smile while your hands wrap around his torso and his arms wrap automatically around your shoulders. The two of you smile with bliss as the two of you even out your breathings, still a bit red and sweaty from the tiring activity.

" You did that to convince me to let you shave my beard didn't you? " Steve says after a couple minutes with a little laugh at the end. He gripped your form tighter as his head rested on top of yours.

" would you let me shave it now? " Of course it wasn't about that but your eyes are still filled with hope as you ask him about shaving his beard. You were sad he wants it gone but you should be atleast the one to get rid of it.

" fine, I'll let you "

" I love you "

" I love you too " He replies kissing you back as you smile with his lips attached to yours.

The two were back to the position they were the previous morning after getting dressed, not the one they did on the bed much to Steve's dismay but he did find it cute how much you wanted to be the one to shave his beard and so he caved. It gave him a big domestic feeling as he looked down on your hands that were applying shaving cream.

" you're really going to do it? " Steve asked but saying it as more of a fact as you were done applying the shaving cream on half his face.

" I—I'm really gonna do this " you say nervously as you get rid of the brush you used to apply the cream for his beard. You giggle with nervousness as you slowly inch the razor closer to his face.

" just don't shave my eyebrows off, baby "

" trust the professional Rogers "

" I'm serious, don't " he said sternly but with an obvious hint of playfulness as he points a finger at you in which you point elsewhere going back to focusing on the task at hand.

He closed his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly but relaxing a second later. He trusts you with his life, completely but maybe not much on shaving his beard.

You smile in victory as you successfully shaved a part of his beard in one stroke, a bit of a stubble left behind as his beard was quite thick. Steve opened his eyes a couple times, seeing you so concentrated that the tip of your tongue stuck out made him smile in which you grumble that his smile made you distracted.

Many trips of the razor to the bowl of water, you completely shaved off the two years worth of beard that Steve grew out. You grin widely with your success, putting down the razor on the counter as you made Steve open his eyes.

" please tell me you didn't shave my eyebrows off " He asked teasingly, looking at you before looking at himself in the mirror. Traces of shaving cream left that he carefully wiped away using a clean cloth.

" nice job, doll " He said with a big smile that could reach his ocean blue eyes and continued with a quick peck to your lips. You smile after the quick kiss as you rest your head on his shoulder. Your hands are sneaking on both his sides, clasping your hands together to give him one big hug.

" I told you baby, a professional "

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