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You, Always You: Part 19

“Noelle is okay.” The reinforced statement had been the catalyst that made you ease into a state of low yet tense anxiousness.

You were afraid of the results and the possibility that it wouldn’t go at all how you were expecting and wanting, and that perhaps this whole endeavour and attempt to make John pay, to move on to a better future would fail before it even got off the ground.

The steps you had taken were aided by Steve, by his gentleness with you and Noelle and the anger and aggression he had felt for John. Steve had done all that he could when he could, he had contacted the best lawyer he knew that handled cases like this, he had gone with you to the police department to file any necessary reports as well as putting you and Noelle up in his place.

It was an act that was as gentle as it was caring, while you and Steve were settling into a relationship there was a safe place for you to lay your head. Steve was a better man and father to Noelle than John would have ever been, and even if he hadn’t or wouldn’t been her biological father, he would love her like she was.

“You’re going to be okay,” Steve had promised you that the results wouldn’t change anything, he promised that no matter what he was here for you, “Noelle will be okay, nothing will change my mind.”

The door had opened and slammed shut, a sleek-looking office building in front of you was marked with a seek metal sign. The appointment Steve had made was going to be the first meeting you would have in person with the lawyer, the first face-to-face conversation that would be aided by the emails you had sent that contained paperwork and receipts for everything you had purchased and done for Noelle while John abandoned you both.

It wasn’t that you were after him for money or some kind of fiscal reparations, you only wanted to prove that he had done nothing and you owed him nothing.

“I want it to be done,” the strap of your crossbody purse had dug into your shoulder, or at least you felt it had, and no matter how often you tried to reposition the damned thing, it always shifted back, “I just want to move past this.”

“We will,” Steve had locked the vehicle and moved around the front end to stand in front of you, his hands reaching for yours, “sweetheart, we’ll be fine. This will be okay, and then we’ll be okay.”

Steve grasped your hand and brushed his thumb over your knuckles, the gentle feel of his flesh against yours was warm and comforting, granting you a relief you had never felt with anyone else. Steve could make you feel completely whole and perfect despite the chips and cracks, the pieces of you that felt tarnished by your ex and your past that was less than stellar.

Steve made you feel priceless and beautiful in all manner of ways, with every touch and every beat of his heart, he had made you feel as if you were more than you had ever been.

He was your perfect person, your ideal partner who was there for you when no one else was.

“He’s waiting for us.” Steve clasped your hands in his, first squeezing both of them and then letting go of one to smooth your hair down. “He’s got this all figured out.”

You followed Steve as he started walking toward the law office, your steps trailing after his as you both crossed the parking lot. The door had come into view, the names written on the front of the glass in black block lettering, Andy Barber’s title catching your attention.

Steve had promised he was a good one, he had assured that he was the best lawyer for your situation. Andy had already started working on the case, he had received the results of the paternity test and it was only a few more steps that needed to be taken before the trial could begin.

“You go in first,” Steve held the door open for you to pass through, brushing his fingers against your hips as you moved.

You stepped into the building and followed the markings for his office, taking the set of twists up to the second level. As you had come to the top, the woman behind the sleek resin desk had pushed her chair back and stood from where she was sitting, a courteous smile on her face. She walked around the desk and greet you both, first addressing you and then Steve.

There had been a handshake exchanged, then she directed you back to her desk to sign in before she could grant you access to Mr. Barber’s office.

“He’s got everything ready.” His secretary had spoken while you signed your name on the form, your hand steadied by Steve’s strong presence and the reassurance that no matter what happened, you would be okay. Steve would be there for you in every sense of the sword, in every physically possible way.

After the paperwork was signed, his secretary had set the paperwork back by her computer and then grabbed a physical file, tucking it under her arm. She had fixed her skirt and beckoned the two of you to follow her.

She moved from the desk she worked at to an office down the hall and to the left, the sleek silver name tag etched into the door had sat above a frosted glass panel set into the wood, giving you a small peek at the blurred image of a desk beyond.

“Mr. Barber,” the secretary knocked on the door before she grasped the handle and turned, “your next appointment is here.”

You and Steve were given access to the office, the door being held open by his secretary and as the two of you had entered the space, the lawyer in question had stood and moved around the desk to greet you both.

He was tall, almost as tall as Steve, with dark brown hair that was coiffed back, styled with little gel to keep it in place. He bore a thick well-trimmed beard that accentuated his plump lips, and if you hadn’t known better you may have thought that he and Steve were related.

“Steve,” he greets him with a handshake, firmly gripping your boyfriend’s hand, “thanks for agreeing to come so soon.”

“Y/N,” Steve’s hand at the small of your back was as comforting as it was calming, “this is Andy.”

Andy had shaken your hand next, squeezing with as much strength as he had when he shook Steve’s, though there was less grip of the hand. He had looked you directly in the eyes, holding your gaze with a manner of respect and dignity, never once looking at you as if you were broken.

“Y/N, I’m going to get this settled for you. You have my word.” Andy had let go of your hand and motioned for the two of you to sit in front of his desk with a wave of his hand, following you two as you moved to sit to discuss the nature of the case.

When you had become settled, Andy too had taken his seat behind the desk. He had folded his hands in front of him and looked between you and Steve, passing back and forth before he had cleared his throat.

“You have a good case, Y/N. you have an excellent case and even the pressure we’ve put on him now is enough to make him squirm.” Andy had confirmed and then he had reached to the left to grab a manila folder, a label attached to the front containing your name and Steve’s simultaneously.

“I have the results of the paternity test but before I get into that,” Andy had set the file down and rest his hands upon the desk, “Y/N I have to ask…”

Andy’s eyebrows had become furrowed as he looked at Steve, tentatively studying him before the eventual delivery of bad news. It was hanging in the air, stale and heady. Whatever he had to say, whatever he had to ask was not anything you thought you would like hearing. You felt susceptible to the unknown wonder, the potential tarnishing news that could be a further setback in your relationship with Steve or the healing process that was well underway.

“Were you aware that John was attempting to take multiple life insurance policies on both you and Noelle?” When Andy looked at you, when his eyes had been cast upon you with the intent to keep nothing from you as your hired lawyer, you had felt the air being ripped from your lungs as every atom was being squeezed.

Figuratively, you felt as if you were being strangled by phantom fingers digging into the column of your throat.

“There was an application, a few, that had come across a broker’s desk and when they had looked into a potential police record they had found the restraining orders that were in process of being filed and put into place. There were barriers that prevented him from successfully taking the policies out, but you should know that if they had been granted-“

“He’s a desperate and mean enough son of a bitch to try killing me. And Noelle, because he if he can’t have us then no one should.”

Steve had reached out and squeezed your hand, he had brushed his thumb against your knuckles in a show of support and a comfort to you. He had kept his hand on yours as Andy had continued speaking, the words becoming a muffled mess of shifts in tone before he had grabbed the manila folder containing the results of the paternity test.

“This changes nothing for me.” Steve had reiterated, he had driven home the point again with the subtle brush of his lips against your neck, hovering against you like a warm blanket that garnered security and solitude. “I will always be there for you, Noelle will always be my baby.”

You had turned your head and looked at him, his hand rising to cup your cheek. You had locked eyes with him and retained contact as he smiled small, tenderly gazing at you with the strength you needed and wanted. He had looked upon you as if to convey a message of solidarity and ruggedness.

It was as if Steve was telling you through subtle glances, and tender strokes of his flesh against your own, that he was going to carry the both of you through this. He was strong enough for all of you.

“The results are conclusive without a single margin of error.” And had flipped open the front and tucked it behind, holding the crisp white papers tucked into the manila folder with his right hand. “Steve is the paternal father with a positive result of 99.9998%.”

A heavy weight had instantly been removed from your shoulders, dissipating with the resolved question of whether your baby could have been his. There was now proof that your baby, that Noelle, was Steve’s and there was no room for argument in the court of law. John had nothing to tie himself to you with, there was nothing he could grapple himself to you with, no matter how hard he had tried.

“Oh God…” your relief had brought tears, the sting of the salty substance as they started to roll down your cheeks was immensely relieving, it was the best news you could have gotten.

You truly felt as if this nightmare could, would be over. You felt as if it could finally be put to rest and you could move, Noelle could move on and have her biological dad in her life.

“Thank you.” You muttered under your breath as you cried, as you let the feeling of great relief crash over you, your steadiness aided by Steve and his gentle crooning voice. “Thank God!”

You leaned into him, you had turned to hug him when he had hugged you. Your arms had wrapped around his neck and your exhaled into his shoulder, your tears of happiness dampening his shirt as Steve had rubbed your back and eased you softly. He had whispered sweet words of encouragement in your ear, rallying for you in every possible way.

“This is the best possible outcome,” Andy hadn’t bothered interrupting your tender moment by demanding your attention, “we can proceed with the court and finally have the comeuppance you and your daughter deserve.”

“This is all I’ve ever wanted.”

Uniform-/Praise Kink

Summary: Nat tries to convince (Y/N) to finally make a move on Steve, but she refuses. Unfortunately, Steve heard their conversation on a mission and now wants to know if she really wants him.

Warning: SMUT!, some dirty talk, praise, the damned stealth suit, teasing, oral (m receiving), unprotected sex (don’t do this)

Word count: 4074 (it wasn’t supposed to be this long)

AN - I’m so fucking sorry all of this took me so long.

AN2 - This is part of my 500 Follower Celebration.

AN3 - Feedback appreciated

Living in the tower was great for the most part. There was everything you could ever need and you did not have to worry about anything. Well, apart from the alien attacks and looming apocalypses.

The only thing that drove (Y/N) crazy was the blonde super soldier aka. Captain America aka. Steve Rogers. The perfect gentleman, always attentive and helpful, perfect body, perfect hair and a much too attractive face. Was it even allowed to look that good?

Right now, he stood at the end of the table and explained the plan for the mission, which would take place next week, but (Y/N) could not concentrate on what he said, too busy watching the muscles working under his much too tight shirt.

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Miss You (Steve Rogers)

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Warnings: a bit angst i guess and smut bc it’s the only thing I know. unprotected sex.

Based on Miss You by Louis Tomlinson and a request by anon who wanted smut with steve xx.

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All mistakes are mine as always x

Steve was right in front of you. Your mouth opened but nothing came, shaking your head you blinked trying to figure if he was really there or was an imagination.

“Steve?”

He smiled and approached you, but you stepped back making his smile disappear.

“Love?”

You inhaled as your mind kept processing that Steve was back, with you,safe. The pain in your chest was increasing, your mind saw him but your heart was still in denial. He left. For good.

“You… you left. Why are you back?”

He left you without saying goodbye. A note in your damn bed, a simple three words that haunted you for months now. You were dealing with his departure, you were having a good time lately and now he was back and all your progress was gone.

“I missed you”.

Your heart was happy to hear that words but your mind wasn’t. You cried for months for him to come back, you waited him for months to tell you why he left without saying anything.

“Now you miss me? ”

Now you looked right into his eyes. His baby blue eyes were sad. He looked tired and you wanted hug him and never let him go. You hated feel this way.

“I always miss you, baby. I’m sorry for leaving, I had to.”

These fucking words.

The first tears began to fall, flashback of that day made you cry harder as you hugged yourself trying to calm your sobs.

Steve stood there looking at you. His own heart breaking at the sight of you broke down because of him. He wanted to hug you and put your broken pieces on its site, he wanted to kiss you and let you know how much he loves and adores you, but he stayed still. He knew better.

Soon you calm down and looked at him with puppy eyes. “You don’t have the right to come back and say those words to me. You don’t have the right to come back ,you don’t have the right…”

Steve knew he didn’t. He was doing everything wrong, but he couldn’t wait anymore. He was without you 6 months, and he couldn’t take it anymore. Steve wanted to be with you, forever.

You kept whispering ‘you don’t have the right’ on loop. Your mind on trance as Steve looked at you, his eyes began to fill with tears as he saw how broken he left you.

He knew better, but he couldn’t control his arms when they wrapped around you. You let him hug you, not caring anymore about your dignity. You wanted him, you loved him and now he was here and you wanted him to hug you.

Steve hugged you till you both calm down. No tears were falling anymore. Your hearts were beating on sync and your breaths were mixing with each other.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I left and I didn’t say anything, I’m sorry for missing and I’m sorry for coming back now and no sooner baby, I’m so sorry.”

Your eyes met his, the pain, the loneliness were reflected in them. He was miserable just like you were without him.

Your arms moved around him, letting your face lose on his neck you smelt his essence as your mind and heart agreed with your actions.

“ I can’t live without you,baby. I was dying for having you with me, I thought that I was protecting you, I’m sorry please, take me back, let me be part of your life again. I love you.”

Still wrapped around him, your heart beat faster at his words. You wanted him back, you needed him back.

Your lips reached his in a second, sweet pecks that made your mind float. Wanting everything you let your tongue slid inside hims mouth, his savor was the same. Moaning at his taste, your hands made its way to his hair.

Steve started to move making you step back. He kept waling till he had you against the wall,putting your hands against it as he moved his lips to your neck and kissed it. You moaned and started to rut against him, your fingers tickling in need to touch him.

“Stay still baby.” His voice was demanding, dominating and you never disobeyed an order, so you kept still.

His hands moved to your shirt, ripping the material you gasped in surprise at the sound of it however you didn’t move.

“I missed these two. I guess I have to say hello to them.”

He lowered his head grabbing a nipple between his lips, he sucked on it, you moaned, and he happy with being back kept his head there. Using his teeth he bit a little ,calming the pain rapidily with soft kisses, when he saw your nipple hard and throbbing ,he moved his head to the other one making the same.

“Fuck, I want to be inside you right now.”

He kissed you again and lowered a hand to rip your underwear, leaving you completely naked in the middle of the room -you didn’t care about it at all but you needed him to be naked too.

“Steve… Please… It’s been so long.”

You were now trembling, your body aching in need. Steve nodded leaving your hand to undress himself, but then you stopped him. You needed, wanted to undress him. Like before.

“Let me, please.”

Steve kept still as you moved your hands to de hem of his t-shirt. Taking it off his body you caressed his chest, you missed being able to touch him, to sense him.

The bulge on his pants caught your attention, you were really going to have Steve after all this time. Your mind clouded as your fingers worked on his belt. Once his pants and boxers were off the picture you let yourself all on your knees just to be stopped by Steve’s hands-

“Not today, love. Come on, let me make love to you.”

He kissed you again, his lips were now soft against yours. His hands moved your ass, making you held closer to him. Now that you were chest to chest you could feel your heart beat at the same time as his.

Hands, mouths, tongues, everywhere. You were back again against the wall as Steve kept devouring your mouth, his hand touched your pussy just to find out that you were so ready for him.

He didn’t wait, he carried you, automatically you wrapped your legs around his tights and pressed yourself to him. Still, with your mouths together, he moved his hand to his cock, guiding it to your entrance.

With an easily and smooth thrust, he was inside. He felt, big so big for you. Your pussy clenched at the invasion and Steve moaned at the feeling, you felt so fucking tight.

“You are squeezing me so tight. I missed this, I missed being with you like this, so so close.”

His words get lost as he began to move his hips. Your channel was slick and the movement were so fluid and so easy.

Hiding his head in your neck, he held you tight against him as he thrusted deeper and faster inside you, groaning when you moved your hips to match his rhythm.

“You feel like heaven, never again getting away from you.”

He was reaching so deep and so good, your pussy clenched again, this time no stopping.

Your orgasm was intense and long. You saw white as your pussy clenched and your body tensed with waves of pleasure. Your mouth hung open as your orgasm let you breathless.

“Fuck, that was so hot. I missed that face. I’m gonna come baby, I can hold it anymore, you too tight and too hot.”

Supporting you and himself with both hands in the wall he thrusted with more strength, earning a moan from you and a gentle squeeze from your pussy, soon Steve’s body tensed, and he stayed still as he began to come.

Rope after rope of cum directed to your pussy, his groan echoed the room and it was the fucking the best sound you ever head.

Once his body stopped trembling, he kissed you again, Sweet pecks all over your face making you giggle like a damn teenager in high school.

“I missed you, really. I’m sorry that I left, not gonna happen again, I swear. And if it happens I will come to you.”

“ You promise?”

He nodded, his face serious as he said. “I promise.”

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Lessons (Steve Rogers)

“Repeat it again.'' You needed him to repeat the words again to nor make a fool of yourself understanding other things.

“I want you to... teach me how to please a woman.'' You almost choked with your own saliva. Was he really asking you that?

''Look, Steve, you can't, you can't just ask that to a woman, or anyone. It doesn't work like that.''

Steve's face felt and immediately you felt bad.

''Look, I- Shit. Why you come to me and ask me this?'' He blushed. And you raised an eyebrow in a question manner. ''Steve?'' '

“I... Last week, when we went out, I, emm, kinda met someone.'' '

“Oh, there's more, isn't it? Split out'' You were enjoying it, too much for his dismay.

“She kissed me, and I well kissed her back but when she went to, you know to touch me down there, I cummed in my pants.''

He looked at you as you tried to remain with a poker face, you were trying so hard to not laugh, it was serious. '

“Okay, so you're telling me that, you just came in your pants when she touched you? How can I help?''

You were confused now. Steve sighed as he ran a hand through his hair, looking at the ceiling. ''I don't want to be virgin all my life and if I keep coming on my pants before everything starts it will happen! I just want to know what to do before I blow.''

You could understand his frustration, but you had doubts. ''I still don’t know how can I help?''

“You can help by having sex with me.'' You blinked, trying to process his words.

Was he asking you to have sex with him? '

“Steve... Did you just asked me to have sex with you? Damn boy you have some ways with women.''

He forced a smile and you knew that asking this was difficult for him. ''Look Steve, I will love to help, but having sex it's not something you do like that...''

“And I completely understand that, that's why I'm asking you that, I know I can trust you.''

Fuck you were going to do this.

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CHAPTERS

Chapter one - Lesson one; Dry humping.

Lessons; chapter one

Here is the chapter one guys, I am really sorry for making y’all wait. I hope y’all safe and at home x sorry fotr the mistakes and enjoy.

Warning: smut as always heh, not too much yet.

Lesson 1 : Dry humping

Saturday night, you usually got your laundry done,got into the bathroom and had a long ass bath, but today was different, today you were kissing Steve fucking Rogers. In your bed… As if you were two teenagerin your first date. Never in a million year you thought this could ever happen. But it was happening. In your bedroom, in your bed. On a Saturday.

Another thing you never imagined was the way Steve’s kisses were, okay, you maybe, sometimes, watched at his mouth as he talks but never, ever you thought about the way he kisses, he kissed like he wanted to own your mouth but at the same time his kisser were soft just like him. Soft but dominant.

He kissed without rush like he wanted to know just how your lips tasted and you did let him get to know your lips because damn, you could die right there just because his mouth.

You had to let hi know just how good he was.. ''You are a hell of a kisser, really.''

''Yeah well, thanks, I guess?''

You smiled at him, his lips were swollen and his face was all red, he looked well fuckend and you did nothing yet, but maybe you looked the same.

‘’Okay Steve, we are going to start your first lesson ever, are you ready?’’

He gulped. ‘’Not really’’.You laughed. ‘’I don’t find it funny, you know.’’

‘’Okay, okay sorry, you right. Do you trust me?’’ You really needed his trust, you couldn't just star grinding on him and expecting him to be okay with it. You wanted his full consent on it.

‘’I do.’’ You smiled. ‘’But I’m still nervous, I don’t know what to expect on my first time having sex.’’

He was so cute and so damn innocent. ‘’’We are not going to have sex today Steve.’’

‘’We not? Why?’’

Sighing you moved on top of him, wrapping your arms around his neck, looking at him right in the eyes. ‘’Because we are no ready for that.’’

teve groaned, you could feel his boner poking you, and you smiled again at him, maybe he was ready for it.

‘’Steve, you said that you trusted me, so let me do my thing, okay?’’ You let yourself grind into his dick, his eyes instantly closed at the feeling of it.

‘’Fuck… What, what are you doing?’’

‘’It’s called dry humping baby boy are you ready for it?’’ Oh Lord, you really hoped he was, because one thrust made you all tingly on the inside and if you weren’t wet before because of his kisses, you sure as hell were wet now.

‘’I don’t know?’’

You sighed, you crotch pressing still on his cock. ‘’You have to say yes or not, Stevie, I ain’t gonna do anything you don’t feel ready for.’’

But he was, he was so damn ready for evertyhing. “Yes. I am ready.’’

In a second flat, your hips started to grind on him once again, Steve’s breath catched at his muscles tensed all together, no expecting this to feel this good. ‘’Oh my God, this feels good.’’

“You didn’t reply him, you were to concentrate in your own truth to pay attention, this felt so damn good, he was big, you could feel him even thru your layers, what if…

You stopped.

‘’What.. Why did you stop?’’ He whinned.

Ignoring him once again you demanded. ‘’Put your clothes all your clothes off but you boxers, now.’’ man, you sounded kinda domme there. You weren’t.

‘’For what? You just said we aren’t going to have sex…’’

Okay he was cute, sometimes, but now he was being annoying.

‘’Just do it Steve, believe me this going to be great.’’

You moved away from him and started undressing yourself, you didn’t want to waste anymore time, Steve just watched you all confused and then, his eyes shined with lust when he saw that in fact you were undressing too, he could do it. He yanked his shirt off, his muscles all on this lay as he fought with the button of his pants, he groaned when his fingers touched his coock, damn he was hard and ready to blow not yet Steve, fuck,not yet motherfucker.

The sound of his pants being pushed into the floor made you react, damn he had a good damn body and you could wait for really feel him up..

‘’Sit again.’’ He did rapidly and you blushed because he was really checking you out and looking at you like he wanted to devour you, you will let him, soon.

Not more time you sit on his tight again, pressing your now undies into his boxers, the difference was amazing, you could feel more about him, and he sure as hell could feel just how were you were. Moving your face down, you catched his lips, kissing him as your hips began to move, Steve’s cock twitched inside his boxers, he probably would came at any second now and honestly you didn’t care, you were to warmed up to care.

But he did fucking care, he didn’t want to just come when this started to feel this good, he wanted more, wanted to feel your wet clothed pussy rub onto him all damn night, he wanted more, much more but you really weren’t going easy on him.

You moved away from the kisses, admiring his face as you keep moving, fuck you were so damn wet and ready to come, his cock pressed into your clit so damn good, that you didn’t stand a chance on going on it for anymore time.

So you kept watching his face, eyes closed, mouth open in pleasure, as you kept searching for both of your climax.

Steve was in cloud 9, his hand couldn’t compare to what was happening, too soon for his dismay he began to feel the tension on his body, his balls working up as his cock hardened and his stomach contracted.

“I’m going to come, oh Lord.”

You never knew when his hands went to your ass grabbing and pushing you further into him, but honestly you didn’t fucking care.

You bit your own lips as you grind harder onto him, watching his face as you did. “Come for me Steve, I am right behind you.”

And he did. He growled as his hands (when did they move there? he didn’t remember moving them at all) and squeezed your ass as he came, hard, with all his body, hs muscles tensing as his cum painted his boxers. “Fuck.”

And then you did, just as his last tremble left his body, yours began, your orgasm ripped your body, your pussy clenched into nothing as you let yourself go, you pushed yourself into Steve and he pushed into you, he could feel how your pussy became more wet and he swore he could feel your pussy contract, that was so damn fucking hot, you were still there, coming into his arms looking like a freaking Goddess of sex.

When everything was done and you let yourself open your eyes, you saw him, all blue eyes watching you in awe,desire and something you couldn't tell, you blushed because you just came with Steve freaking Rogers and he still was your best friends and boss, still with blush all over your face you smiled, moving closer, you kissed him again just because.

Oh boy, Steve wasn’t resdy for his next lesson, at all.

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Lessons; chapter two

Lesson 2: Blowjob

To say that things got weird was an understatement, Steve couldn’t see you the same way he used to,hell no, now everytime he had to be in the same room as you, an instant boner apparead, remembering your kisses, the way you moved and how wet you got because of him, because of his cock. He couldn’t help it before and sure as hell couldn't help it now after what the both of you did together, and he wanted more. He was too excited to know what was the second step, he was curious and nervous too, fuck, he didn’t know what to expect but he was ready for whatever you wanted to show him.

It really shocked him when you told him what the both of you were about to do, he knew about oral sex, hell, he watched two o three videos about it, and he thought it was disgusting at first, until he saw the men’s faces when the girls sucked them off and when they cummed he could practically see how much they enjoyed it, but what Steve liked the most, was how well their lady friend seemed to be enjoying doing the blowie, swallowing the men till they were worn out, making him want to experience it with someone who would enjoy do it.

He never really thought he would actually met somebody who wanted to do it, nor somebody who trusted enough for him do it, he really was an old man, not knowing how to act at your news about teaching him about oral sex He wanted you to be his first on teaching him on oral sex ,of course, and on sex in general, still he didn't know how to act at your boldness.

‘’Usually dudes love this, so I think you would love this too. You don’t need to do anything at all, just relax and enjoy the experience. ‘’You laugh at his face. ‘’Don’t look at me like that, you going to be just fine. not much to learn here.”

You smiled and proceed to kiss him, wanting him to just relax, his kisses made you feel just like the last time, horny and eager, you liked his kisses a lot more than you would admit to anyone.

He was sitting on his bed now, but you, you were on your knees, in between his hard legs,Steve was trying too hard to not come at the sight of you, on your knees for him. He really never thought about you going on your knees to do him, he gulped, and you noticed him.

‘’Steve, breathe, I’m not doing anything yet. You look like you’re going to die.’’

He could die right now, and he would be happy about it.

You looked at him, “Are you ready? We can just stop here or wait until you feel comfortable, Steve. I want you to enjoy this.”

He was ready, was he? He sure as hell wasn't but he needed it, he was dreaming for it. The moment you got on your knees the only thought that went on Steve’s brain was how his cock would feel on your mouth, so yeah, he was not ready at all to feel that because but he WANTED it and he felt safe around you, so he nodded as he moved his hips up and put his pants and boxers off.

Steve was HARD. Just with a kiss and his cock was ready for whatever you were about to give to him, he didn't know what to think about it, he didn’t expect you affecting him like that.

Wetting your lips again you tried to take your time, it was his first time after all, if you weren’t careful at all it would be over before you started and you wanted him to enjoy this as much you would be enjoying it.

‘’I’m going to touch you, okay?’’

Steve’s eye widen, how would your hands feel around him…? Like heaven. He moaned as your hands touched his cock firmily, he tensed as you began to move your hand slowly, too slowly for his like. ‘’Fuck. That feels good.’’

‘’Does it?’’

‘’It does, please don’t stop, please.’’ Okay, now he was ready for everything you wanted to do as long as it felt just as good as your hands did.

You smiled as you keept moving your hand arund him, he was huge and your hand couldn’t close around him, still you mainteneid the grip around him, moving your hand up and down. You could feel everything, the vein that went from the tip to the bottom of hi shag till the pulsatiions of his cock. You watched intensly when a drop of pre cum, left the tip, you wanted to taste him…

Steve was wrong again, he wasn’t ready AT ALL. The exact moment your toungue licked the tip, he could feel himself gone, but when you sucked the tip and went really down on him he really didn’t care if he would gone for real now. Your mouth was hot, wet and tight. You sucked and licked him so damn good, he couldn't believe he once thought that this was gross, gross his ass.

‘’Fuck me.’’ The words dies on his mouth. Steve watched in awe how your mouth kept sucking his dick, he groaned as his hips moved up wanting to introduce himself further into your mouth.

You smiled, making Steve curse, it was sexy and the fact that he liked it and wanted more made all this even hotter and you wanted him to be loud, because a man who praised an moaned loud was such a damn turn on for you. Sucking harder you added your hand at the bottom of his cock, you began to play with your tongue all over the top as you moved your hand all the way up and down, as you did so, a new drop of pre cum invaded your mouth, Steve taste was intoxicating, salty and very tasty, you lick the top again loving just loving the way he tasted. You were enjoying this too much, you could feel your pussy wetting at every suck you did to his cock, you pussy hurting with the need of being touched or fucked to be more specific.

‘’Ah, fuck. This is too good.’’ Steve felt like he was in heaven, literally. He couldn't move his eyes away from your mouth, he didn’t want to miss the way your mouth worked around him, sucking him, devouring him. He was 100% sure that he would never forget how good you looked, how you seemed to be enjoying sucking him off.

Too soon for his dismay, Steve knew he was going to come, his body was hot all over and his breath wasn’t that calm anymore. he couldn't fight it, just the way you looked could make a man cum in his pants.

‘’Im-- Im going to come… soon’’.

You hummed, letting him know that you were ready for him , that he could cum in your mouth without a problem, hell your mind was blinded and your tongue was anxious to taste him.

Steve couldn’t help it when your mouth went south and touched one of his little friends, his body tensed and as the first drop of cum left his tip as a loud groan left his mouth, his hands tangled harder in your hair making you stop from moving as he began to fuck your mouth with slow thrust as his cum kept filling your mouth, when he finally emptied himself, his hips stopped moving a his breath went still.

You swallowed looking up at him, his taste making you even more horny, not moving a muscle as you saw how his body began to relax, you were so damn hot for him, you wanted, needed him to fuck you NOW, but you knew he wasn't ready for it, not today, at least. Your mouth was still on him, sucking slowly now waiting to him for be the one who pull away when he wanted to. He did eventually,slowly, leaving his taste on your tongue.

Steve opened his eyes, blue shining, he looked like he was floating. A wide smile spreaded on his face as he focused his sight on you . ‘’I want to make you feel good too.”

‘’Sorry, you what?’’ You didn’t expect that at all.

‘’I want to go down on you, teach me how to please you,please? I really want to make you feel just as good as you made me feel, please?” He was practically begging you to let him go down on you

How could you say no to that?

Sorry for being MIA, I hope you all enjoy it, sorry for the mistakes english ismt my first language,next chapter will be up soon, promise! Anyways happy pride month and don’t forget Black Lives Matter!

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Longing For You || Steve Rogers x Reader Smut

Summary: Steve had gotten back home from the mission and it seems both of you were longing each other... Words: 826 Warnings: smut Author: Ailo

Unlocking the door to the apartment, Steve Rogers was right about ready to crash. He had just gotten back home from a two weeks mission and he wanted to be in his own bed... and in your arms.

"(Y/N)" he breathed out when he found you. You were dressed in a tiny silk nightgown, drinking some tea at the dining table.

"Oh hey, hon!" You exclaimed, getting up and giving him a quick peck on the lips. "Nat told me you arrived today."

"Did she? I kinda wanted it to be a surprise.." he smiled, running his eyes over you with longing.

You pulled him in for a deeper kiss. You knew Steve loved it when you plaid the desperate housewife. Sure, you had your own time consuming job, but he loved knowing he was your everything. And so, seeing you sitting there with the dim lights making your skin glow, well... he forgot all about how tired he was. He led you both to the couch and sat himself down with you on his lap.

You could feel his hands rub all over your silk dress while you began to grind on his pants, feeling his hard cock through the fabric. He pulled down the this straps of the gown and you unlooped you arms, letting it fall to reveal your breasts. He pulled you in closer, put one of your hard nipples in his mouth and began working it with his tongue. You rocked your hips harder until finally, you couldn't take it anymore.

"Baby, I was longing for you.. Steve.. I need you in me..." you begged.

"Get on the couch" he commanded.

You got off of him and he stood, but when you were about to lay on your back, he flipped you over and placed you on your knees. You held onto the top of the couch while he spread your legs out to his liking. He caressed you folds, as they were uncovered since you decided not to wear underwear, letting out low moans of approval. Hearing the sound of a belt and zipper being undone, you started to turn and look at him. Steve grabbed your head and turned you away.

"Ohhh, no way," he teased as he finished undressing himself.

"I want to see your.."

"Should thought of that before you let me go on that damn mission" he chuckled lowly. You felt both his hands caress your back and then a second later, you heard the loud ripping of your nightgown.

"That's the one you bought me on my birthday!"

"Yeah? Well it served its purpose!" He said loudly as he pushed his cock into you. Even neighbors probably heard your moans.

Steve began to pound in a steady pace, his cock sending shockwaves throughout your body. He grabbed a bunch of your hair and pulled them as he grunted with every thrust.

"Faster.." you pleased. Steve slapped your ass making you yelp in pleasure, but he granted your wish.

The sound of skin on skin echoed through the apartment but all you could focus on was his huge cock rubbing against your tight walls. With every push, he made contact with your spot and your moans grew louder.

"Yeah, you like that?" He panted. "Fuck."

He slapped your ass again, then gripped your waist tighter, going at faster pace.

You curled and uncurled your toes and tried to open wider for him. Your breaths became shallower as he slid in and out at the unbearable quickness. Your walls tightened around his cock.

"I'm... about to cum.." you managed to say.

Steve put one hand on your chest and the other on your stomach and pulled you up close to him. You reached up behind you and ran a hand through his hair and rested the other on his defined ass. You felt every curve of his abs with your back and butt. He rubbed himself all over you, mixing his sweat with yours. Your neck became warmer with ever touch of his lips and tongue. You were shivering in your arms.

Then he began to pound hard again, kneading your breast with one hand, and your clit with the other. You felt your walls tensed up more, then... the release of the orgasms as you clenched and unclenched around his dick.

"Shit, (Y/N)!" he said as he continued to push in you. You heard him hold out his moans longer and you moaned along with him.

"Fuck, (Y/N)!" He began a string of curse words. You felt his pace began to falter. His cock then pulsed inside you, shooting warm cum deep within.

Steve leaned on you as he rested his head on your shoulder, making you chuckled.

"Well.." you panted, "now I really wanna know what happened on that mission."

He laughed breathlessly and kissed the back of your neck.

"How about tomorrow?" he asked. “Now let's go to bed. I missed you so much.”

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DIVINE PASSION / STEVE ROGERS X READER ONESHOT (SMUT)

Words: 904

Summary: reader & Steve & a little romantic smut

A/N: @thepaperpanda this one has been written for your writing challenge. A reminder - I had lavender color 😊

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The Assistant || Steve Rogers x Reader smut

Summary: You’re an assistant of Tony Stark and you happen to have a crush on Steve Rogers. One evening, when Steve asks you to prepare some documents for him, you’re more than happy to do this. And after you bring files to him, your relationship goes onto another level.

Warnings: Smut

Words: 2175

Author: Rouge

A/N: this smutty oneshot was written for @bloggingfromherbed and her writing challenge. My prompt was: “impressive collection you got there.”

The night rolled over bringing a threat of a storm. Light was covered by the rapidly falling night. The bright blue sky transformed into an ocean of blackness. Shimmering stars illuminated the moonless, jet black sky, as if to remind us that even in darkness there is still light. The air was still and heavy, thick clouds covered half sky.

You were walking down the street, tightly wrapping your coat around yourself. Night was pretty cold and because of your tiredness, you were feeling the coldness twice as hard than normally.

Being an assistant of Tony Stark himself was a hard task to deal with. There were days the tiredness was coming in both forms, physical and mental. Your body needed to rest yet your mind needed it to move, to burn the anxiety right out. But at the same time, you were truly happy. You had an unique occasion to meet all the world’s mightiest heroes. Including HIM…

The single though of Steve Rogers made your heart skipped a beat and you couldn’t help but smile. Yes. He was owning your mind and heart, yet he didn’t know about this little fact.

But this was the night when everything was about to change. Few days before, Steve asked you to prepare some documents for him. Obviously, you had agreed on this idea. And then, in that stormy, cold night, you were heading to Avengers Tower to meet with the man of your dreams.

Your arrival had not escaped the attention of rest of the team.

“Y/N! What are ya doing here, it’s after your working hours,” Tony said as he opened the door after your knocking.

You nodded politely trying to hide the blush that started to appearing on your cheeks. “Yes, I know, Mr Stark but…”

“She’s my guest. Let her in.” Tony turned around in disbelief when he heard deep voice behind his back. It was no one else but Steve, tall man was leaning casually against the nearest wall, little smile appeared on his lips as his eyes met yours.

You blushed even harder, turning your head in attempt to hide the redness on your cheeks.

Tony rolled his eyes but he stepped aside, making the space for you to enter. So you did, taking the coat off and hanging it onto a hanger in the corridor.

Steve threw a mean glare at Tony before he approached you. “So, follow me, Y/N,” he said softly smirking at you.

You nodded, you turned around to thank Tony once again, then you followed Steve at the upper floor.

Rogers took you straight at his floor. What got your attention were pictures that were hanging at walls along the corridor. On all of them, Steve was with Bucky Barnes. You couldn’t stop yourself from grinning while looking at them. “Impressive collection you got there.” you admitted warmly. “I know you and Buck are close even now but I wasn’t expecting all these photographs…” You looked at Steve as you stopped in front of the picture on which both Steve and Bucky were wearing uniforms, they looked pretty young, both were smiling straight to the camera.

Steve stand next to you, sighing. “It was when we believed that we can change fate of the world,” he explained shortly.

You blinked as you looked at him. “And look. You did!”

Steve giggled as he grabbed you by your hand. “Okay, you have right. But now, c’mon,” he looked you in the eye and led you to his room.

You couldn’t shake the feeling that your legs were getting weaker and weaker with every touch of his.

As you both got to his chamber, you opened your eyes widely. The walls were cream, but not like the stuff you pour in the coffee, there was a hue of beach sand there. The floor was a dark walnut but not the laminate. Everything was functional. The mantle was where he put his keys and garage door opener. On the coffee table was a wrench set and a new set of wheels for a longboard. Under the small eating table was a pack of beer. He got few more photos of him and Bucky and team on the walls. Bed was not too big, looking like a snow drift, so white and feathery and high was it; one window curtained with a square of starched white cotton cloth.

He turned, smiling shyly, not a look you've seen on his face before. You couldn’t help but smile back. “I don’t bring people back here often…” Steve almost whispered.

You smiled at him, looking around. It was nice there and you felt pretty comfortable.

“Please, take a sit!” He offered as he smiled at you and you slowly took a place at the edge of his bed, thanking him quietly. You opened your bag and pulled a red folder out of it. “Here, I’ve prepared everything you’ve been asking for,” you said calmly, handing him the documents.

Steve nodded as he took it into his hand, he went to sit at the table where he opened the folder to roam through papers. “You’re awesome, y’know?” He asked, his steel blue eyes met your again as he looked at you above the documents. “I don’t know how can I repay you.”

“Oh, it’s nothing actually!” You waved your hand with a soft smirk. “It’s my job.”

He closed the folder and left it at the table. He got up and within a second was standing in front of you, towering over you and you only let out a quiet whimper, your eyes measuring his figure from the bottom to the top. You also got up to reduce the distance between both of you.

You parted your lips in an attend to say something but Steve was faster. He leaned down to you, cupping your face with his large hands and crushing his rough lips on yours. The only thing you could do by then was to hum softly into the kiss. You dared to put your hands on his hips as you gave the kiss back.

Within a second you pulled away, turning your head aside. “Steven… It’s inappropriate…” You mumbled quietly but deep inside you cursed your own behavior. The truth was you were craving him since the day you met him for the first time.

“Shhh,” Steve hushed, brushing his thumb against your cheek. “It’s okay. I fell for you long months ago. I crave you as hell.”

His sincere confession made you heart exploded with an unknown emotions; happiness were intertwined with distress, love with desire. It was when you stopped hesitating and last pieces of your uncertainty have vanished.

Steve wrapped his muscular arms around your waist, pulling you closer as he was kissing you passionately.

You stood right in front of him. Your nipples got hard. You reached down and grabbed his cock through his pants,  jerking it. You softly kissed his lips. You were right in his face, jerking him off, in his pants. Steve let out a deep grunt, his mouth were parted as he was looking down at you. “Mmmm, you already drive me crazy, Y/N,” Steve admitted, running his tongue over his dry lips.

You looked down at his cock, in his pants, and noticed it was quickly getting bigger. " I'll take good care of it for you." You whispered softly as you jerked him faster, licking your luscious  lips at him. Steve just barely groaned, squeezing your hips hardly, making sure to leave marks there. "Oh, thank you baby. I won't punch you... unless you like the rough stuff. No, I have something fun in mind... And it will definitely make you feel real nice baby. She smiled at him and patted bed beside you. "Come here, handsome.” You said in your sexiest voice, blowing him a kiss. Steve smiled as he unbuttoned his shirt, taking it off and tossing it aside. He took place by your side and brushed his hand over your thigh, you moaned quietly.

Steve’s cock was hard and tenting his pants. You good knew it was bigger than any other you’ve seen before, so you felt like your pussy got wetter.

Steve’s hand moved up your thigh, making its way under pencil skirt you were wearing and you sighed softly in anticipation for what was about to come. You slowly unbuttoned your shirt, exposing your black, lacy bra to him. His hand moved to your back where he undid it, pulling straps down your arms, completely taking off the bra.

You moaned loudly as he closed his mouth on your hard nipple, swirling his tongue around it, his eyes on you as you slowly laid your back down on the mattress. Steve turned you a bit to unzip your skirt, then he simply tugged it down your legs, he did same with your lacy panties. Meantime, Steve unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock.

You looked over his impressive cock and smiled. You reached over and stroked him. Steve moaned loudly. You saw his precum leaking out of his cock and you rubbed it with your thumb. "Mmm, I already love this cock of yours, Steven. Have you jerked it while you thought about me?" You asked openly, a wry smile on your lips as you were still stroking Steve’s thick cock, while he was slowly rubbing your soaking wet pussy. "Yes, I did actually, Y/N.” Steve said, smirking at you.

You blushed even harder. You couldn't believe that he, Captain America himself, was doing such a things to himself while thinking of you. But it made you feel special. It meant that he was really into you…

"I wanna suck this cock in a minute, though.” You whispered as your hand traveled to his on your pussy. You pressed his hand more to your folds, moaning quietly as Steve got the reference, slipping his two fingers inside of your wet pussy. “Shit… Yes, just like this…” You whispered softly, your eyes on his. After a while, when he pulled his fingers out of you, you hummed sadly at the emptiness but moved up a bit, pushing him onto his bed. You tugged his jeans off and leaned down, licking a trail from his muscular chest down to his cock. You sucked him deep and fast, jerking his thick shaft, moaning around his cock. You looked up at Steve and smiled around his thick cock as you noticed how relaxed he was; eyes shut, mouth half opened, little blush on his bearded cheeks. You sucked him faster, massaging his balls. Your mouth suctioned up on his shaft, popping his head out of your mouth and immediately sucking it back in.

Steve groaned and held your head as he bucked his hips into your mouth. Youdeep-throated his cock and Rogers grunted loudly. He shot his load in your mouth and you sucked down every drop, moaning loudly as you did. “Shit, Y/N…” Steve grunted loudly, licking his lips as he was looking down at you.

You slowly straddled his lap, Steve grabbed his again hard cock and ran the tip along your folds before pushing it in. You moaned his name and started to slowly riding him.Steve’s hands were placed on your hips, he squeezed them tightly, moaning your name, his eyes were on your face as he bucked his hips into you slowly. “Yes, just like this… You look beautiful on top of me, y’know?” Steve grunted, brushing his hands over your curves.

You nodded, increasing your pace, you let him squeeze your breasts tightly.

“If you’ll keep this pace, I’m gonna cum quickly…” Steve gasped, rocking his hips into you. He was slipping his shaft deeply in your pussy and you rolled head back.

“I’m gonna cum too, Steve!” You moaned his name and bucked your hips harder, moving them back and forth. When you felt how your pussy clenched around his thick cock, you screamed his name in pure bliss, triggering his release at the same time.

Steve growled loudly, he spanked your butt as his hips stuttered, he shot his load deep into your pussy, filling you up completely.

You laid on top of his chest, gasping for air. Steve was stroking over your curves, praising you with the most sublime words you could ever hear.

You were standing in front of the building, your coat wrapped tightly around your figure. Steve was standing next to you, having his muscular arm wrapped around your waist.

“Thank you for this evening,” he whispered softly, brushing his bearded cheek against your neck.

You smirked at him, caressing his nape. “It was all my pleasure.”

Steve kissed you deeply and you hummed.

After that, you turned around and walked slowly down the street, feeling his eyes on you until you  turned around the corner of another building. You were truly happy. You felt the bright future was ahead of you.