#sub steve rogers

[havensins]

Treating subspace tony, Steve, and Bucky like gentle glass, making them feel good, and doing what they ask you 😭

nonnie u gotta be somewhere in my head bc i’m in love with this concept omg. (tw, handjobs (tony), and aftercare.)

tony, bucky and steve in subspace + aftercare

for tony…. when tony falls into subspace, he falls hard. it comes when he’s been working nonstop for hours on end. when you make him take a break and just pull him into your lap so you can unwind, he’s crumbling already. his eyes go all glossy and he’s clinging onto you as if you’re the only thing keeping him grounded.

he’s so sensitive in the state too, and after working nonstop he’d be a little pent up. give him a handjob while he’s in your lap, move slowly and make sure not to tease him because he’ll get all whiny. and once he cums, it’s a necessity that you pamper him and literally never leave him without your touch.

also!! he doesn’t go nonverbal when he’s in subspace but he is a lot more emotionally sensitive than normal. praise him any moment you get!

for bucky…. bucky falls into subspace when he’s truly at his limit. when it seems as though nothing is going how he wants, his nightmares are preventing him from sleeping and all of his missions with sam have been stressful. and you can tell that all of it is piling on him but you know he needs to seek you out on his own terms.

and that’s exactly what he does. he comes home one day, absolutely exhausted and only wanting you. and he just drops to his knees right where you’re sitting at your kitchen island. his hands are behind his back and he’s looking up at you with teary eyes.

when he gets like this, he doesn’t really desire to get into anything sexual. he just wants you to pepper him in affection and praise him. better yet if he could kneel for you for a couple of hours and just get out of his head for a while.

for steve... steve mostly falls into subspace after a scene. after you’ve reduced him to a wailing mess, and he’s trying to get his breathing under control, he simply looks towards you and holds his arms out weakly.

stevie would need so much skin to skin contact. if you let go of him for even a second he’d probably be in tears. he just wants the physical reminder that you’re there. his subspace care & aftercare would go hand in hand. you’d have to clean him up the best you could since he’d have to be in a clearer headspace to let you go long enough to shower with you.

he wants you to wrap your arms around him and just hold him while the both of you watch a movie. he likes being massaged too. and steve being steve would listen to your praise and praise you too.. though of course in this state he loses his filter. “you fill me up so nice,” etc. though you never mind it.

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[l1tw1ck]

Dysfunction or Wrong Direction?

bottom!Steve Rogers x top!male reader

☆ Word Count: 1,032 ☆

CW: Dub-Con (Drunk Sex), Virginity Loss, Anal Fingering, Cum Swallowing, Dom/Sub, Anal, Size Kink, Creampie, Corruption

Steve orders another drink and sighs. He's been struggling lately, specifically with sex. No matter what he tries or who he meets, he just can't get it up. Ever since he started working out, he started to get attention from women. Unfortunately for him, he's never been able to actually have sex because they never get him hard.

You sit down next to him and notice his defeated demeanor. “You alright?” You ask.

He turns to you and shakes his head, too drunk to keep everything to himself. “I can't…I can't get it up…but my doctor…my doctor says nothing's wrong.”

“Aw, really? Maybe you should try something new.” You smirk. “Something like…anal?”

“I don't think there's a lot of women who want to do that..”

“I mean you. You should try getting fucked.” You laugh softly. “I’m willing to be your first.” You wink.

His eyes widen, cheeks red. “Oh.”

“What do you think, pretty boy?” You tilt your head. “I promise I’ll show you a good time.”

He’s so drunk that he's willing to give it a try.

Steve looks at you with an adorable expression as your fingers work open his hole. He didn't know it would feel so good, and you're only fingering him. He never thought he'd say this but he can't wait to feel your cock inside him.

“Do you feel okay?” You ask. You already know the answer, thanks to his rock hard cock and his soft moans, but you want to hear it straight from him.

He nods. “‘S good- ‘s good, [Name].” He bites his lip.

“It’s sir.”

He blushes. “Sorry sir.”

“Good boy.” You curl your fingers up and reach his prostate. He gasps, a spurt of cum leaving his cock. “Found it.” You grin.

“Again- please-”

You continuously poke at his prostate, effectively driving Steve crazy.

“Yes- oh fuck-” He throws his head back. “Don't stop–” His moans increasingly grow louder as he reaches his peak.

“You wanna come, Steve? Beg for it.”

He feels so good that he’ll do anything to come. “Please- fuck– please let me- hh- come, sir– please~”

“Go ahead.” As soon as you give him the okay, he comes all over his chest. You slowly pull out of him. He takes deep breaths as he recovers from his orgasm.

“That- that felt so good.” He sighs. “You're…you're gonna fuck me now, right?” He looks at you, the look on his face is unintentionally seductive.

You chuckle. “Mhm.” You drag your tongue along his chest, scooping up his cum and cleaning him up. You pull away and look at him with a smile while unbuckling your belt. He looks at your expression, clear enthusiasm painted on your face. You're beyond excited to take his virginity. His eyes trail down to your crotch. He watches in anticipation as you pull down your pants. He stares intensely at your underwear, aroused by how hard you are. He wasn't sure if he just likes anal or if he likes men too but just looking at your boner is setting him on fire. He wonders if you’ll let him suck you off. He's almost surprised by that thought but considering what he's just done, what he's said, it's not all that surprising in comparison.

His eyes widen as you release your hard cock. He gasps. “You're huge.” He almost whispers. You're even bigger than he is.

“Are you scared?” You slowly pump your cock. “I could settle for a blowjob.” You could, hypothetically, but you'd much rather fuck him.

He shakes his head. “I can take it..” His voice is very breathy. He can't take his eyes off your length. You've awakened a lot in him tonight.

“Yeah? I think so too.” You lick your lips. “Hold your legs in the air.”

He does exactly as you asked, arms wrapped around his legs. “Like this?”

You nod. “You're good at following orders.” You prod your tip against his hole. “I like how obedient you are. So willing to do whatever I ask.”

He blushes but before he can respond, you start easing your way inside him. “Fu- fuck–” He lets out a sharp breath. “Don't stop- ah–” His uncomfortable expression twists into a pleasured one, his lips moving into a shaky smile. You're stretching him out so much and it feels so damn good. He shivers as your length brushes against his prostate.

You eventually bottom out and stay still, allowing him to get used to the feeling. “You feel amazing, baby…so damn tight.”

He looks up at you. “You're not moving?”

“I’m giving you time to adjust.”

“I don't need time…I need you to fuck me.”

You smirk. “Okay.” You grip his waist and start fucking him roughly, not bothering to start slow.

“So good- fuck- harder!” He moans. “Please, sir~!”

“I’m glad you remember your manners.” You fuck him harder.

“Yes- th- thank you, thank you, sir~” His body shakes. “‘M gonna come- please- uh~ please lemme come, sir-”

“Coming without me even touching you? Maybe your body was made to only take cock instead of giving it.” You chuckle. “You’ve got such a big cock but it's useless. All your body wants is to be fucked.”

Steve moans. “Yes~!”

“You think so too? That you're just a cocksleeve?”

He nods rapidly. “I’m your- your cocksleeve, sir~”

“Yeah? Come for me then.”

Steve’s body shakes as he comes for the second time, coming even harder than last time. He's shocked as you keep going but he's certainly not opposed to it.

“I’m gonna come inside you, okay, baby?”

He nods. “Wha- whatever you want~”

“Good boy.” You lean in and kiss him. Steve sloppily reciprocates it, kissing you back with less experience. His thoughts start to go fuzzy. The overstimulation combined with his drunkenness isn't helping him stay sane. You pull away and lean into his neck, softly kissing it before sinking your teeth into his skin. He rolls his eyes back as you flood his insides with your cum.

“It's warm..” Steve moans.

“You like how it feels?” You smile, slowly pulling out of him. He sighs, already missing the feeling of you inside him. “Let's get cleaned up, okay?”

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[hainethehero]

This scene will always get me.

Because Natasha is thinking like a spy. She turns to kiss him, says: "PDA makes people very uncomfortable," trying to explain quickly to Steve that it'll keep them hidden from Rumlow.

And Steve, like the total meatball he is, goes: "yes it does🥺"

And then when she kisses him, her eyes remain opened for most of it while Steve's eyes flutter shut. And it's not that he's into it because he's crushing on Nat, but it's the fact that kissing does not come easily to him. He's hardly had practice and is super shy about doing anything remotely sexual in nature. It's one of his most endearing qualities.

And the way Nat cups his jaw and her thumb strokes his face, like he's totally a submissive kisser. He'd let Nat (or Bucky, or Tony, or Bruce, or Clint, or Thor etc...) take the lead and kiss him stupid. And even after the kiss, his eyes follow her like a little puppy, desperate for more while she turns around to walk down the escalator. Ugh, he's such a bottom.

P.S. his lips are literally so red and plush in CATWS like.... it's not even funny. I'd imagine even the villains are desperate to feel them.

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[kurozawa46]

More Stucky NSFW arts for FlameCon 2023!! (Table PR.01)

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[rogerswifesblog]

Pretty boy

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Best friends always tease each other. You always liked teasing Steve…but what if some words affect Steve more, than he lets you see it? After a failed mission, Steve needs more than just your teasing...

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: sub!Steve Rogers x (female)dom!Reader

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: smut, subspace [m] , needy!Steve, oral [messy blowjob], hint of mommy kink, crying, pet names like; pretty boy, good boy, Stevie, Madame, mistress

Because of the subspace it could be seen as dub-con but not really. I’ll just want to say it in case someone’s sees it that way.

If you feel uncomfortable with any of these above, this onshot may not be for you!

Have in mind English is not my first language! There could be some mistakes-let me know.

Don’t forget to like, reblog and comment <3

18+

Steve was your best friend. You talked about everything, always supported each other and were there for each other, even in the darkest of times. There were no secrets between you two.

Well, one.

You liked him. More than friends should like each other.

How could You not? He was really charming, kind, and there was no denying that he looked damn good. When You saw him swimming at the lake for the first time, You had Lost your ability to speak for a short moment. He was perfect. His sweet and innocent smiles, always made your heart jump.

Unbelievable this man wasn’t in a relationship. He was literally the perfect husband material. If you could, you would put a ring on his finger.

The truth was, he wasn’t comfortable with his submissive behaviour in bed. Most people looked at him and thought he would be a perfect dominant person-yet it was not like that. He liked it sometimes to just give up all the control. That’s why he didn’t want to date-or even one night stands weren’t on the table.

“-it’s incredible, isn’t it?” said Steve. Shit. “Mhmm, yes, yes?” You sounded rather questioning, which made Steve roll his eyes. “You aren’t listening, …again.“ It made you feel bad. “I’m sorry, Steve”, you apologised with a smile on your lips. He sighed, but smiled again and looked at me for a moment. You knew he couldn’t be mad at you for too long.

“Ah, come on, you’re my best friend and you could never be angry with me”, You began as You slowly climbed onto his lap. “You’re always kind to me. You’re such a Golden boy...a really good guy….a good boy”, You said teasingly not even really meaning it, but something in Steve’s eyes changed. His breathing stopped for a moment and he avoided your gaze. He blushed slightly. You could’ve swear you felt something in him twitch.

Immediately a smile spread across your face. Of course, You thought it annoyed him or made him a bit flustered. Steve really tried no to show how much these words turned him on. He wanted to be your good boy…he wanted it so bad. Not many people knew he had a weakness for being dominated by his partner. Being called a good boy made his dick twitch. A bit of precum leaked out of his tip. How could such a simple touch and a few words turn him on this much? He could already feel his mind slipping. 

“Mhmm, I think That’s what I’m going to call you from now on”, You said cheekily. Your hand roamed over his chest. Steve’s muscles tensed slightly under your touch. It wasn’t new for you to touch each other. Sometimes the others teased the two of you, that you both act like a couple. Just without the sex and kissing part.

If only you knew how much it affected him…

•••

Just like promised you started calling Steve a good boy, ever moment you hand the chance to do so – which often led him to flee from you. It’s like he was avoiding you.

Slowly You started to think about whether You should stop calling him that. After all, it shouldn’t ruin your friendship. Maybe it really made him uncomfortable and you haven’t thought about it at first?

You quickly pushed your thoughts aside when the jet landed and Steve, -as well as other team members-, got out of it. You yourself couldn’t take part in the mission today, and Steve’s facial expression immediately told you that something had gone wrong. He was covered with dirt and blood. You couldn’t tell if it was his own or someone else.

“Steve-hey-Steve”, You started calling right away, while you grabbed Steve’s arm. This brought him out of his trance and he looked at you with big eyes. Yet he stayed quiet. “Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.“ He said nothing, but nodded. So You led him to his room.

When You arrived in his room, You put down his shield and helped him out of his shoes. “Let’s go to the bathroom, yeah? You’ll take a shower and afterward we’ll talk…or watch a movie…whatever you’d like, okay?” Once again Steve nodded, but didn’t say anything. It worried you.

In the bathroom you let hot water fill the tub. In the meantime you put a towel on the bathtub edge. After you checked the temperatures the water, you wanted to leave the bathroom. “Stay...please”, You heard Steve speak softly as You walked to the door. Your lips twitched slightly. It kind of made you feel important, that he wanted you to help and stay with him. “Okay, Stevie...I’ll stay with you”, with those words, you turned back to him.

Only now did you realised in what state Steve seemed to be. Sometimes you two needed some…time-out, after coming back from a awful mission. Just some tenderness and comfort. That’s definitely something, Steve needed right now.

It broke your heart to watch him like that.

“Stevie, come here...Let me do this, okay?” You grabbed his hands gently in yours. But before You would help him undress, You needed for him to say something–something that made sure, he was okay with it. A quiet ’kay' came past his lips, while he noded. So you helped him take off his pants.

Actually it wasn’t the first time You helped him undress. It’s happened before. Besides, he had seen you in this state at least three times. He really didn’t have to be embarrassed or feel in any kind of way bad about it.

In a few minutes he had everything except the boxer shorts taken off. These, he took off after he was in the tub. You could see him relaxing a little. Not much, but at least something. While he enjoyed the warm water, You were able to check him out for injuries – You already saw his arms and stomach, but his back was still left. Fortunately, he had nothing but bruises. Calmed down, you were able to take a washcloth and wash him off with it, the dirt and blood, which apparently was not his.

You sat on the edge of the bathtub, which immediately made Steve put his arms around your legs and his head in your lap. This gesture made your heart jump. “Oh Stevie...you didn’t do anything wrong. You were great, okay? You’re always great...Sometimes bad stuff happens...“., you began to talk quietly as You wiped his neck with the warm cloth. You also carefully washed his hair as best You could, without getting any water or shampoo in his eyes. “I know you were great...” You leaned down to him lightly and whispered in his ear. “My Good Boy...my Stevie”

A whimper escaped him. You then gave him a gentle kiss on the forehead. When he slowly looked up at you, You had to bite your bottom lip. Steve looked so sweet. His big, blue eyes looked up at you. He looked adorable. The hair partly wet and completely ruffled. His pupils were dilated. Blown wide. There was more black than blue at this point. There was foam and bubbles everywhere. Automatically my lips twitched upwards. “Let’s get you clean, shall we? Then we can turn on a movie...and enjoy some quiet time, yeah?”, you said softly, stroking his head. Steve nodded and put his head back in your lap.

Twenty minutes later, Steve was already asleep. You’d like to let him sleep, but the water was getting cold and the position You were sitting in was becoming uncomfortable. “Stevie...hey, Stevie, wake up”, gently you shook his shoulder, causing him to wake up.

When he lifted his head, he looked at me sleepy. “Come on, you should lie down. Get some rest.“ You got up, what caused steve to do the same. You turned red and looked away. He was naked. We’ve never seen each other naked. You didn’t know how to react. Especially since he had a semi.

“Here-uh-towel-and then put some clothes on”, You muttered and threw a towel at him, then left the bathroom and pulled out of his closet a sweatpants and a shirt. You quickly put the things in the bathroom on the sink and went back to Steves room where You sat down on the sofa.

When Steve came in, You couldn’t help but look at him. He held the shirt in his hand, while the jogging pants hung low at his hip and made his V-line stood out. His muscles were incredible. You couldn’t stop you mind from imagining him over you. Between your legs. Apparently he noticed my look, as he smiled slightly. Maybe even a bit smugly.

Nevertheless, he turned to the closet and got another shirt. “It’s a little bigger”, he muttered and put it on. Even though it was ’bigger', it stretched on his shoulders and pecs. Sometimes You wondered if it was easy for him to buy clothes. His shoulders were wide, but his waist was narrow.

Steve pushed at your shoulder to show you, he wanted you to lie down on the couch, then he laid down on top of you and put his head down on your chest. One of his arms slipped under your back, the other one under your neck. Everything inside you felt incredibly hot right now. Your stomach seemed about to explode. “Hey baby...you should go to bed and not on the uncomfortable couch.” You whispered into his hair. To be honest, You didn’t want to let him go. You’d love to stop time and stay like this forever.

“Stevie Honey”, it was the first time You gave him so many pet names at once. Normally You wouldn’t do it, but it just felt good at that moment. “Baby…”, you tried to get his attention again – and You did. But not the way you wanted to. Suddenly, You felt a hardness against your leg, close to your own crotch. It made your walls tighten around nothing.

Your breathing became slightly uneven. “S-Stevie”, you gasped when you felt Steves hard dick press against your thigh. Slowly he raised his head and looked at you with this big eyes. “Steve, you should-“ Before you could say something more, Steve pressed his lips to yours. Just for a moment. The he looked at you questioning. “Y/N…please”, he whispered. It made you heart jump-and your pussy throb.

“Stevie”, you said one more time, he put his lips once again on your. His lips were gentle and soft. It felt nice. “Please...I need you”, he whispered almost desperately. It sounded like a whimper. You nodded slightly. “Do you want me to take care of you? Do you want me to make you feel good?” Nodding, he answered your question. Alone the idea of you taking care of him made his dick twitch. There was a wet spot on his sweatpants where his top was.

Without a second thought, You kissed him again. Steve immediately kissed you back. He pressed his hips against yours, his hardness pressed directly against your clothed heat. He could feel you pulsing agains him, which made him rub himself against your crotch. You both gasped.

The kisses became more passionate and more demanding with every minute. Everything was there, the wandering hands, tongues and teeth. You started kissing Steve’s neck, which made him moan loudly.

His hand moved slowly to your heat, where he stroked your sensitive spot through the fabric. “Stevie, you’re so good”, You breathed hardly audibly to his lips. “My Pretty boy." At fist you didn’t even thought anything, while you said it, but Steve’s quiet whimper made you clench around nothing, while he rubbed his clothed dick against your leg harder. Then it occurred to you; it turned him on when you called him that. “So good for me, Babyboy.”

With these words, you turned with him around. You gently pushed him into the sofa, kissing his neck again. His heartbeat speed up. One of his hand cupped your crotch, but you didn’t let him. Instead you grabbed his hand and placed it beside him. “This is about you, baby, not me, okay? Later, as a reward, you might touch me…maybe”...You breathed against his stomach as You pushed his shirt upwards. “Take it off” before You could even finish speaking, his shirt was already on the floor. Someone’s eager.

You looked at him with a slight grin. Never would you be expected Captain America to submit to someone in the bed like that. It made something in you snap. You wanted to see him desperate. Wanted him to beg. He looked at you and then down to his hardness, which was clearly visible through the jogging pants. “Oh, does my baby boy want me to take care of it?” he nodded quickly. “Please...please, Mistress.“ He mumbled while lifting his hips slightly.

You let your hands slide over his beautiful body. Over his pecks and rosy nipples. A low moan escaped Steve’s throat. He could feel how wet his pants were from all the pre-cum. Not being touched where he desperately needed it, made him whine. “Please, Mo-Mistress. Please touch me”, he whimpered. It made you smile cockily. “But I am touching you babyboy.” Once again Steve whined. You could see his dick twitch a couple of times.

“Please touch my cock.” How could you deny him that?

Gently but passionately, You kissed his abdominal muscles until You reached his abdomen. “You’re so beautiful Stevie...you look fantastic And everything just for me...”, you let your hands slide along his stomach until You slowly came closer to the waistband. Gently you pulled the waistband from his skin and let it bounce back against his abdomen. A whimper escaped him. “Everything for you....All for you, Ma’am.“ Steve’s voice sounded so desperate. You liked having so much control over him.

He slowly took off his sweatpants, but before You could free his dick, Steve grabbed your hands. “Please, take off your shirt...please...I want to see you, Mistress”, the super soldier whimpered beneath you. “How could I say no to my Prettyboy? Especially when he’s so polite” At his request, You took off your T-shirt. Immediately his eyes were on your bra clothed breasts. His hand went your waist to your breasts, which he gently caressed through the bh. Then his hand slipped further towards your back. “May I, Mistress?” he asked sweetly as he played with the clasp. “Of course, baby”, You breathed gently and let the bra slide slowly from your shoulders. It landed on the floor next to your other clothes.

“You are so beautiful, Mistress”, Steve’s words made your heart jump. You leaned over him and gave him a gentle kiss, before moving down again. You couldn’t wait to finally have his dick in your mouth. This time You were able fo took off his pants. His hardness jumped right to his abdomen, where it already started leaking precum again– and to be honest, You didn’t expect him to be THAT big. He was…

Was it the serum? Or was it just Steve? It didn’t matter. You wanted to feel him. Preferably as soon as possible.

You grabbed his dick in one hand-which made him moan pleasurably. Finally you were touching him. When you licked along his length, he grabbed your hair with one hand, but didn’t do anything else. You liked along his dick a few times, after which You gently took his tip into your mouth, licking the pre-cum from his slit and started suckling slightly. He tasted a bit salty, in a good way. You had to let your tongue lick his slit again.

Immediately Steve gasped. You repeated this several times until You let his dick slide out of your mouth. As your lips separated from his red tip, a saliva thread connected your lips with him. He was covered in your spit and pre-cum. You couldn’t help but take it back in your mouth-this time planning on keeping him there for a bit longer. If you could, you’d leave his dick in your mouth forever. Even though he was huge, you like the weight of him on your tongue. Actually you never enjoyed giving someone head like you did right now.

This time, You relaxed your throat and slowly let his length slide deeper, causing Steve to moan loudly. “Mistress-oh-P-please”, he cried out, while You let his entire length and width slid down your throat. Instinctively you swallowed around him, which made him whimper again. You repeated this then again, while bobbing your head up and down. This caused him to raise his hip and thrust into your throat. You gaged, but he thrusted right past through your gag reflex. This made your pussy get so wet, you could actually feel your juices float out.

Your nose tip hit his abdomen. With one hand, you grabbed a little harder into the flesh of his thigh, as a sign that he wasn’t allowed to move his hips. He lowered his hips again and muttered a soft “Sorry Mistress, didn’t mean to”

Satisfied with this, You lowered your head, till you had him fully in your throat . Then you let him slide out, till just the tip was between your lips. Again and again You took him as deep as you could, until his hardness began to twitch in your mouth. This made you suck him fiercer, while you grabbed his ball in your hand.

As soon as he felt you touch his balls he felt his muscles tighten. “I-I’m coming. Mo-”, he couldn’t finish the sentence before his orgasm overtook him. He shoot his load in your throat and mouth. You could feel his warm liquid coat your mouth. Steve gabbed your hair harder, while he cried out in pleasure. You moved your head until the twitching stopped. Slowly You raised your head and watched as your spit mixed with his seed on his shaft and tip. Your saliva and his cum dripped down your chin. It made Steve want to kiss you. To lick your lips and chin clean.

Surprised you looked at his still hard dick.

Thank God that serum had such an effect. You felt Steve’s hands on your neck. He pulled you up and kissed you passionately. Just like he wanted to, he liked his seed from your chin. His tongue explored your mouth, like he was trying to taste himself on your tongue-and he did.

His hand slipped to your pants, which he tried to take off impatiently. A chuckle escaped you. “Babyboy, first you have to open them”, you whispered against his lips. Only then did he look down to your jeans. His cheeks turned slightly red when he realized his mistake. He quickly opened them and let them slide off your hip. You helped him do it. Just like the other clothes they landet on the floor.

A gasp escaped both of you when he touched your damp panties. You haven’t noticed how wet you’ve really become. “Mistress, may I?” he asked, pulling lightly at the thin cloth. You knew what he was up to and had to admit that for the first time You didn’t even really care about your favorite panties. “Yes, babyboy”, you whispered.

When he tore the fabric from your body, You gasped because of the cool air that hit your pussy. “Please Mistress-please-I-I want you”, he sobbed. Only then did You notice the tears that were tormenting from his eyes. He tried to be as close to you as possible, pressed his arms tightly around you or kissed your shoulders. “Baby”, You whispered into his hair, after which You kissed him on the forehead. “You’re so good to me.“., You whispered. This made him look at you from his beautiful, hungry yet vulnerable eyes. He seemed so needy. You could see how much he wanted it.

“I got you, baby”, You whispered, kissing his face gently. Slowly, You slipped right over his hip, where his hardness pressed against you entrance. “Mmm Stevie”..., You grumbled happily against his lips.

As You slowly let his tip slid between your folgst, he sobbed quietly. “Please, Mistress”, he whispered desperately. You kissed him softly for a moment, but you both had to groan in the kiss when His tip pushed into you and you started to sink down on his dick. The width felt so good. He filled you completely. Without needing to try his dick hit your g-spot. You couldn’t stop a moan slip past your lips.

His hand was on you hip and gently squeezed your meat. The other one also grabbed your thigh, but quickly slipped to your middle to rub your clit. “Baby-you are so good to me”, You gasped against his ear, burying your hand in his hair. The other scratched over his shoulder and chest. You started to move your hips.

“Mistress-faster, please”, he moaned against your skin. He sucked at your skin and nipples, which made you moan even more.

Your hips started to move faster. You started bouncing on his lap, while he moved his hips slightly towards you. The sounds your body’s were making were obscure. The wet noise of your juices was just dirty. It made your movements even quicker.

“I-I’m close, Mistress-may I c-cum?” he sobbed at your chest. You felt your climax being close too, which is why You didn’t want to hold him back. “Come for me, babyboy.“ Immediately after you said this, You could feel him twitching and pulsating in your and filling you with his big load. His hand on your clit got faster, even though also a little shakier.

When You tried to lift yourself from him, he held you back tightly by the hip. “No-you have to come too...I want you to come-please, Mistress-use me as your toy-I want you”, he babbled and wouldn’t let go of you. He seemed exhausted and overstimulated. It’s like he’s completely foggy. “baby boy…only because you asked so nicely but if it’ll be too much tell me, baby.“ You moved again. Steve was still rubbing your clit. Then he also started to suck on your nipples. Without further warning, You felt your orgasm crash over you. Loudly you cried out in pleasure. Pulsating, Your walls started squeezing and milking his overstimulated dick. You could’ve sweared you felt him shoot another big load in you-especially judging by the whining and the tears that escaped him. He was definitely overstimulated. The serum made him probably even more sensitive.

Slowly you laid down on Steve’s chest. You could feel your juices and his cum gush out of you. It made you grimace a bit. Even though you really didn’t want to get up, you had to clean up. With this in mind you started to get up.

Tired, he opened his big blue puppy eyes. Tears still sparkled in these. His lower lip also trembled slightly. “Don’t go, Mistress...didn’t you like it? Was I not good?” he whispered and his eyes filled with new tears again. Oh, my God, he was really in a headspace.

“No baby-it was perfect. You were perfect. I’ve never felt so good. You were perfect...“, you kneeled besides the couch and caressed his cheek. „But now we have to go back, okay? Come back to me. I am no longer Mistress”, You began, still stroking his cheek gently. Slowly he nodded. “Come back quickly, Mistress.“ „No more Mistress, okay, Steve?” You said, and after You gave him a quick kiss, You disappeared into the bathroom.

First You cleaned up the cum between your legs, after that you put on a shirt from Steve and put two towels in warm water. You looked in the mirror for a moment. A small grin formed on your lips as You looked at yourself like this. You looked…well, completely fucked. Nevertheless, You slightly shook your head and went back to the room. There was no time to admire your…look.

Steve was still lying on the sofa, his eyes closed. It looked like he was sleeping. So you quietly approached him and started to clean him up. You knew he was a heavy sleeper, so You weren’t even surprised he didn’t wake up. In the few minutes You also managed to put on a cream on the scratches you’ve left behind, even if they would probably not be visible tomorrow-or even in just a few hours. “Steve? Steve-wake up”, surprisingly, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at you.

His cheeks turned red and he ran his hand over his face. “Oh my... I’m... I’m sorry, I didn’t want you to see me like this and all that-” “Are you crazy, Steve? Don’t be stupid, I…I really enjoyed it”, you interrupted him with a small grin and gave a fleeting kiss on his swollen lips. “It’s just-this mission today and your constant petnames -I...it rarely happens but...but it just happened”, he continued.

He gently stroked with his fingers over your hand. Without hesitation, You grabbed it and gave him a light squeeze. “You needed it today-that’s totally okay, Steve. Thank you for trusting me”, your words made his cheeks turn slightly rosy, while he pressed a kiss to the back of your hand.

“Let’s go to sleep...I’m pretty tired”, you breathed, slowly pulling him to his feet. He quickly put some boxer shorts and came to bed with you. You laid down, with him behind you, spooning you.

He gently put his arm around you and gave your a kiss on your neck. “Good night, Steve”, you whispered into the dark. “Good night, angel..."

Tomorrow you would talk about it all.

And you would ask him out.

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[marvel-y-obsessed]

From Secret To Public

Req yes/no

Summary: m/n helps steve feel more comfortable in his skin and helping him come out and telling the team they're dating

Genre: fluff

It's been about 2 months since Steve and I started dating, while yes we haven't told the team that we were dating. Mainly because steve is scared that the team is gonna start to hate him and kick him out, but what he’s even more scared of is that m/n is gonna be attacked because of it. It may be a little irrational to think about but I understand where he’s coming from.

“Steve, listen to me babes. They aren't going to get mad or anything.” I say holding steve in my arms “i- i know but i just cant help but feel helpless” he confesses. “Babe how about we go and do everything you love then we can have a convo with the team? Would you like that?” I question. “I-i would like that a lot actually thank you m/n.” “Of course anything for my baby”

When i took steve put we went to all his favorite places. We went to Starbucks, target, chipotle, ice skating, and a few more places. Honestly i’d say the best place we went to today was the rink, only because it was empty and we could do basically anything. I didn’t know steve was such a good skater until today. I knew he could skate but apparently he took loads of figure skating classes because he knew i loved watching figure skaters. I really dont deserve him, but im glad i chose him and he chose me.

*time skip to after the cute outing*

“Babe, do you wanna go home now?” I ask walking and hold his hand in the park. “You read my mind m/n i was about to say that.” He chuckled. “Well I'm just that good.” I brag while smirking at him.

*at the base*

“Bubs, are you ready to tell them at dinner? If you aren't, I totally understand.” I say caressing his cheek. “No yeah I'm ready, just a little nervous,” he says in a lower tone. “You’ll do great, yes they might not know that im gay but we’ll do amazing,” i peck him on the lips and give him a hug.

*a while into dinner*

“G-guys, I have an announcement to make.” Steve nervously says. “Oh what is it?” Tony asks curiously because Steve is rarely nervous. “So uh…” Steve starts to panic. “Breath.” I whisper to him. “Ok* Steve takes a few deep breaths before continuing. “Im gay, and im dating m/n” he said quickly. “WHAT?!” The rest of the table screams. Steve starts to tear up and just as fast as they came they fall down his rosey cheeks. “I- i told you they would do this to me.” He cries in front of the table. “Wait Steve, that's not what we mean, we were just suprised. We are so happy for you, and for m/n!” “Oh thank god. Thank you guys.” Steve clams down and thanks them. “Thank you guys.” I thank them as well.

*after dinner*

“See babe i told you they’d be fine with it.” Yeah I guess you're right.” Steve agrees “I feel kinda silly now.” “Let's sleep babies, I'm tired after all we did today.” I yawn. “Yeah goodnight my love, I love you too.” Steve says coming closer to cuddle. “Goodnight love, I love you too.”

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[rogerswifesblog-updates]

“Teach me how to be good”

Chapter 1

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A/N: I really hope you’ll enjoy the au! Keep in mind Steve is at first only 17! I don’t know how long the series will be, probably around 8 chapters maybe? + drabbles and thoughts:) if you ever want to share something, my inbox is open.

Kith kith to @jamneuromain for always helping me with these amazing ideas 😩😍🤭

Warnings: Steve is 17, flustered Steve👀 virgin and very inexperienced Steve, male masturbation , fantasies about blowjobs and sex

If you don’t feel comfortable with something above, this is probably not for you:)

Normally you wouldn’t have taken the offer, but it was your bosses son and they’d pay you good money, if he’d manage to pass his math exams. Since you were really good with this subject, currently busy with your master in mathematics studies. You wanted to be a teacher, help kids who need it…but the kid you were supposed to help was no kid. An 17 year old boy, well, technically still a kid. As soon as you entered his room-which was surpassingly tidy (his mom told him to clean up). “Hi, I’m your new Tutor till your upcoming exams”, you introduced yourself. When Steve looked up from his book, he felt like someone just hung up a star for him. Such a Beautiful Girl…-Woman in his room. Quickly putting the book aside and nearly tripping out of bed he held out his hand to you. He may be younger, but he was still taller than you. “Hi-hi I’m Steve”, he introduced himself. You laughed amused but shook his hand nevertheless. “I know, your parents told me. Come on, now grab your books and show me what you don’t know.”

He didn’t know shit about math .

But he knew he’d do anything to win your heart.

After you explained to him how to solve some of the exercises, he definitely understood it much better. Maybe because he liked listening to you rather than his old annoying teacher or maybe he actually was good at math. He had no idea. He didn’t even care. His gaze was glued to your face, while you were checking the things he wrote. A big smile creeping onto your rosy, soft looking lips. “Good job, Steve. You did great with these. See? Told you you’d be great”, you said cheerfully, still standing behind him and putting a hand on his shoulder, squeezing gently. He felt like his heart was about to explode. Beating in his chest uncontrollably, spreading in his body a warmth tingling feeling. Blood rushed to his cheeks, painting him with a soft blush. Not only did blood rush to his cheeks, but also to his crotch, making his dick twitch and slowly hardening. Especially when he felt your hand rub his shoulder. Fuck, what if you’d rub his thigh like that? Or maybe over his length? He felt nervous and scared you’d notice his erection. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He was becoming a mess and he had no idea why. It’s not like you did anything sexual? Why was he feeling like that. You’d probably notice how he was squirming around, trying to pull his tight jeans a bit lower so they wouldn’t pinching against his cock like that. If you’d looked into his eyes you could easily see his pupil dilating. But you didn’t look at him? It’s like you were always trying to avoid his gaze. He really hoped it was just his imagination playing a trick on him. You were probably just busy checking for any mistakes…

For a moment your eyes hushed to him, quickly and nearly unnoticeable. But since he was already staring at you, he saw it. The feeling in his chest got tighter, it’s like he felt his air being pushed out of his lungs. “Would you gooutwithme?”, he slapped his hand to his lips, feeling how his face became hot. He was blushing like a fucking virgin. Well. He was one. So that was about right. Unfortunately you still did hear everything he said, even though his words were a bit slurred. “Sweetheart, I’m too old for you. I’m 25, did you know that?”, you laughed head shaking, gabbing a few other papers. He swallowed, hard. Once, twice. Somehow it didn’t bother him that you were seven-or eight years older. Actually he even liked it. Feeling his mouth open he could already tell there’d come out something stupid. “So it’s a no? Or a maybe?”, at least he made you laugh.

Shaking your head you wrote down a few new problems for him to solve. “You’re a minor”, is all you said, brushing his hair, making him push back at your hand slightly. He looked up at you, with his big bright eyes. You also noticed the blush now and how he was pulling at his jeans, where you could swear you could see a bulge. Maybe that’s just your imagination after sitting with him for so long. Steve was really sweet. But too young. And you definitely wouldn't come after a high schooler.

“My birthday is in a few months”, he tried, but you just gave him a stern look, sitting down on the other chair. “Steve, I'm not that kind of girl you’re looking for. I'm not ‘first girl material’, trust me”, you said and ending the conversation with that, once again bringing the topic back to math. He tried to argue, but you silenced him with just a stern look.

Huh. Interesting. His pupils dilated even more.

The rest of the session was eventless, just you explaining to him everything he needed. He was a good listener, even though you noticed he stared at you more often than necessary.

After you left, he didn't know what to do first, call his best friend Bucky and tell him about the goddess of a woman he met, or jerk off after being hard for the last forty minutes.

He decided the call could wait.

You were back a week later, once again you’d sit with him for an hour and Steve couldn’t wait for you to finally arrive. (He pulled the other chair a bit closer to his own, so you’d hopefully sit closer to him. You smelled so good.) Apparently he must have not been too discreet about it, since you pulled the chair to its original position, giving him once again the stern look. Yup, it’s the look. He knew it at this point. His cheeks felt immediately slightly warmer.

“Have you done the homework I gave you?”you asked, smiling, taking out your notes. Steve grabbed his books, opening the notebook on the right page, sliding it closer to you with a big smile on his face. You looked down at the notes, sometimes crossing something out. He watched you nervously, feeling his leg shake underneath the table. It’s not like he really cared about math, so why was it so important for him to get it right? Wanting you to praise him? God, he really wanted you to compliment him like you did the last time. It just made his whole brain so…cloudy. His whole body was buzzing with need.

“Well, we need to work on a few things, but we only had one session so I’m not surprised it wasn’t easy.” Your words were friendly, but his chest felt tighter with every second.

After you gave him his notes back he sighed, seeing how many calculations were wrong. He hated how it made him feel, how the tears stung in his eyes. You’ve noticed how his shoulders slumped, as he looked down, avoiding your gaze-which definitely was not like him. “Steve, is everything alright?”, you asked gently. He still didn’t look at you, so you stood up and came closer to him, putting your hand on his shoulder. This made him lift his head, his eyes filled with threatening to fall tears. God, your heart stopped for a minute seeing him like this. So…upset. But why would he be so upset?

“Steve, what’s going on?”, your voice was still gentle, but a bit firmer, making him swallow the lump in his throat. “I’m just so stupid. Don’t even know stupid Math”, he whispered. Your heart ached.

He was such a sweet thing.

Feeling upset because of some homework. This reminded you once again about the age gap that was between you. When you were his age you’d also been upset about school, crying about very often. But after nearly being done with college you couldn’t even remember the last time you really felt upset about any assignments. You were mostly stressed, but Steve…he seemed really sad and frustrated.

You brushed over his hair with your hand. “Don’t worry, you’re doing great, Steve. It’s not always easy. You did really great, especially after just one session”, you said, not being able to stop yourself from scratching his scalp gently, burying your fingers in his soft hair. A gasp escaped his lips, while he looked up at you, his hand twitching to touch. To feel. Without thinking his fingertips brushed over your thigh, but lightly enough for you to still ignore it. “Really?”, he asked, needing reassurance. A soft smile crept onto your lips. “Yes, really. You're doing amazing — I'm so proud of you.”

You saw the exact moment when his eyes widened, pupils getting bigger, swallowing the bright Color of his iris, mouth agape. There was even a blush spreading from under his shirt to the tips of his ears. Fuck, he looked just like he was-Fuck, that’s just a mind playing a trick on you, right?

Quickly stepping away from him you cleared your throat, opening your book. “Lets-let's get to work, shall we?”, you mumbled not missing how his gaze was glued to you. Mesmerised.

Even though you felt awful, you couldn’t stop yourself from praising him even more. Whenever you have the chance to do it. Such a Smart Boy. Good job. Doing so well. You couldn’t stop yourself from also slipping a quiet good boy to it too. It wasn’t right and you knew it, but it was also so hot seeing him turning into such a mess just from praising him. He was blushing like a- Oh god. The realization made your own cheeks blush slightly. How have you not thought about it before? This boy was still a virgin. That’s why he was so affected by a simple few words. He probably didn’t even know he had a praise kink. Maybe he didn’t even know what kinks were.

It only showed you once again how different your life experiences were. You felt awful using such vulnerable information against this sweet boy. Your friends from the BDSM club community would most likely give you a damn spanking, even though you were rather a Dom than sub.

You pushed these thoughts aside, even though your gaze fell once again to Steve , who was gripping his thighs firmly, probably feeling uncomfortable in his jeans. He was definitely bad at hiding the bulge in his pants, but he seemed to think you hadn't noticed. Good. He shouldn’t feel embarrassed about anything, not after you worked him up so much.

Giving him some more homework for the week you left after an hour and Steve couldn’t wait till his door closed to finally take out his cock. He didn’t even manage to fully push down his jeans, before pulling out his cock, pushing the boxers and pants only to the half of his thighs, before pumping himself. Steve moaned quietly, imagining it was your hand instead of his. Maybe he’d even get so lucky to feel your lips? God your lips made him crazy. So beautiful, plump and rosy. You were always biting down on them, making them look even redder. He’d love to see them around his cock, sucking at his tip, maybe licking over the length. Fuck, he had no idea how a blowjob felt like, but he watched enough porn to imagine it. Bucky also told him a lot about it. It felt like heaven.

And he believed it. Especially if it could be with you.

He imagined your fingers wrapping around his length, squeezing. Your tongue licking up the pre-cum that was glistening from his slit. “Such a good boy for me”, you’d praise him, he just knew. He had no idea why this came into his mind, but he’d definitely want to hear you say it. You had such a beautiful body. He noticed whenever you leaned forward or walked out the door, that you had a few curves hidden underneath the hoodie you wore. Fuck, would you let him feel your tit? Maybe suck on your nipples? Or would you even let him fuck them? His cock would look so good between them, sliding effortlessly from all the pre-cum that was literally dripping.

Maybe you’d let him fuck you. God, maybe he could bend you over his desk, right where you were helping him with his stupid homework. Or you could ride him. In the chair he was sitting in. Fuck, yeah, that’s it. He’d want you to ride him. Bounce on his dick, moaning his name. He’d grab your tits, kneading them. Needing a taste of you he’d kiss you everywhere he could reach. Suck on your nipples, while you’d let your hips drop hard on his dick. You’d let him cum inside you, filling you up. He could already hear your moans, your sweet words- come for me, come for Mis-

A sudden orgasm rushed over him. He didn’t even had time to push his shirt up, before cum shot from his slit, paiting his t-Shirt with his white seed, something even reached his chin. Panting he looked down at himself, surprised by what just happened. His legs were still trembling, while he grabbed a tissue, wiping away the mess. Steve felt his cheeks heat up, embarrassed about thinking about you while jerking off. Again.

Chapter 2

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[prismuffin]

Oh my God, I have a great idea for a one-shot!!

Male reader getting really jealous over how much time Steve is speeding with Bucky, and them being so closed. So Reader just covers Steve with has many hickies and marks has humanly possible.

Like so many, that it has Thor questioning if Steve was attacked by a wild animal or fell.

(Steve Rodgers x male reader)

- OwO

A/n: LMFAOOOOO I LOVE THIS IDEA LDKSHDJDBDJS- SUB STEVE SUB STEVE SUB STEVE SUB STEVE-

Mine.

Steve Rogers x male!reader

( summary: when noticing how close Bucky is getting to Steve you quickly come up with a way to remind everyone that Steve is yours )

warnings?: light swearing, mentions of hickies and jealousy, some light smut!! (doesn't go all the way but still)

!-!more under the cut!-!

‘Obviously he’s forgotten his place.‘

That’s what you think as you look at Steve laughing with Bucky as if there’s nothing wrong. Your teeth clenched as Bucky wrapped his arm around Steve, patting his back before leaning into him and whispering something you obviously couldn't hear in his ear. Still, you didn't need to hear it- the reaction it got out of your boyfriend was enough to really set you off. A smile was on his face and a...blush? Only you were allowed to fluster Steve! What the hell! "Are you trying to take his soul?" You glanced to your side not wanting to take your eyes off of Steve and Bucky, noticing it was Stark your eyebrows furrowed. "What?" "I'm just saying, you're glaring at Bucky like he just kicked your dog." You scoffed, you didn't even need to turn to see the smirk Stark always wore whenever he teased anybody, you knew it was there. Rolling your eyes, you stood, Starks eyes following you up as you crossed your arms. You couldn't deal with this anymore, so you got up to go back to your room. You heard Tony mumble something about jealousy as you walked past him. It’s been like this for a while, Steve hanging out with Bucky whenever he got the chance. You get that they were best friends and had a lot of catching up to do but you still don’t like how much time Steve is spending away from you. You wondered at times if they were ever something more, with the way Bucky looks at Steve sometimes it doesn’t seem that far fetched. With newfound motivation you thought of a plan, a mischievous expression growing on your face the more you thought about it. Maybe it wouldn’t necessarily stop Steve from hanging out with Bucky but it’d definitely remind Bucky that Steve is not his.

A couple of hours later, a few knocks were heard at your door, the obvious pause that silently asked for permission made it clear that it was Steve. He seemed to be the only one who didn't just barge in after knocking, despite you telling him that he could come in whenever. "Come in!" you yelled, watching the door from your dresser as it creaked open. Steve peaked in and smiled, walking fully into your room and closing the door behind him. "Hey, there you are, I couldn't find you all day." He chuckled, walking to the edge of your bed to sit. "I saw you earlier in the training room," he continued, "but then I looked back and you were just gone. After I finished training with Bucky I went to find you but nobody knew where you were so I-" You frowned at Bucky's name, tuning out Steve's words as you scanned his body. He was wearing nothing but a tight white tank top that stuck tightly to his upper body. You licked your lips, staring at his exposed neck as your idea from earlier popped back into your head. Now's probably a good time to put that in motion.

"Are you ok?" Steve asked, and your eyes shot back up to meet his. "Hmm?" You hummed and he sighed, "it's just, we haven't really talked today." You pushed off of the dresser, walking over to him slowly. Steve's eyes followed you as you stopped right in front of him. "You didn't even help me with my stretches like usual," a small pout was rested on his lips as he stared up at you, his puppy dog eyes boring into your soul. "Well it didn't look like you needed my help huh? You had,,Bucky there." Your eyes narrowed as you said his name, emphasizing the "B" within it. "What did he say to make you laugh like that? Huh?" You stepped closer to Steve, leaning down so that you were almost eye level. "To make you blush like that?" You used one of your hands to grab his chin, forcing him to look in your eyes as you leaned closer to his ear. "You know I'm the only one who can fluster you right? Only I can grab you like that." You let his chin go, placing your hand on his shoulder and running it down to his chest and back up again. "Or did you forget?" You heard Steve gasp as you dug your nails into his shoulder slightly, causing you to smirk. "That you're mine." Steve jumped as he felt you bite his neck, feeling you suck the skin between your teeth, your tongue licking at the flesh before you pulled back. His skin made a lewd pop as you released it, his brain backfiring as your face came into view again. Your eyes seemed dark as you stared at him and he gulped, it all finally clicking in his mind. "Y-Y/n- mmfph-" Your lips capturing his cut him off as you kissed him with more passion than he's used to. He could feel his face burning as you pulled back, catching his bottom lip in between your teeth with a smirk.

You let it go before pushing him backwards, his body flopping onto your bed. He stared up at you as you crawled on top of him, opening his mouth to say something though only a small squeak came out. Your hands trailed down his chest to the hem of his shirt where you tugged, silently asking for permission. A shaky hand rested upon yours as he breathed deep to calm himself. Guiding your hand, he began to push his shirt up before allowing you to finish the job and take it off of him completely. He gasped again as your knee rested in between his legs, pushing against his crotch. He closed his eyes, feeling his cock start to grow hard as you practically mauled his neck, marking his skin over and over again. You chuckled, feeling him grind himself down onto your knee, a delicious whimper fell from his mouth as you pulled your knee away from his crotch. "P-Please- why did you?-" Steve winced as you bit him especially hard, effectively shutting him up. "You don't get to please yourself, you didn't want my attention remember?" Steve was quick to shake his head, "no no no, I want it, I do-" he breathed heavily. "Please I want it," You contemplated answering him as you switched sides on his neck, covering the unmarked skin with more hickies. Deciding you liked this desperate side of Steve, you moved your knee back to it's previous position. Steve wasted no time, grinding and humping on you like a desperate dog, moaning a mess of words as he did so. "Oh- I'm yours, I am-" You pressed your knee harder against his crotch causing a loud moan to rip from his throat. One of your hands rested on his pec as you awkwardly bent your back so that you could continue marking him lower on his chest. You chuckled to yourself, feeling Steve's pace become sloppy. You pulled your knee away at the realization that he might be coming close, the gasp at the loss of contact was enough to conclude that your guess was correct. You found yourself growing hard at the sound of his begging, deciding for yourself that you'd move on to the next level.

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"Rogers! Woah-ho-ho what happened here?" Tony's voice cut through the air making Steve practically shrink in on himself. He'd been hiding in his room all day, you did not hold back yesterday at all- practically his entire neck and chest were covered in dark purple bruises and bite marks. He'd only left his room because he thought everyone was gone or in their rooms, oh how wrong he was. Tony's face held that same stupid smirk as his eyes scanned over Steve. Sam and Clint were holding back a laugh, a hand covered Sam's mouth though his shoulders still bounced with the silent laughs while Clint was attempting not to wheeze. "Hello friends!" Thor's booming voice cut through the room, a large smile was settled on his face though it dropped when he noticed Steve's stiff form. "Brother Rogers are you alright?! You look like you've been attacked by ravenous wolves!!" Tony, Sam, and Clint busted out laughing at Thor's comment which caused him to become even more confused. Steve uncharacteristically shrunk into himself even more. He jumped, feeling a hand on his back, quickly turning only to come face to face with your smirking one. You placed a kiss to his neck, chucking yourself as the chorus of laughter got even louder. Sam practically fell to the floor while clutching onto Clint for dear life. You snickered with Tony, gossiping about how you being jealous turned out for Steve as Thor stood there for a moment, a smile began breaking out on his face as the pieces clicked for him. Once the puzzle was complete in his mind he laughed loudly and boisterously, pointing at Steve as he tumbled over to Sam and Clint's bent forms, the three of them cracking up at Steve's misery. Well one thing was for sure, nobody could assume that Steve wasn't taken at this point.

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[rubynationwins]

The Best Part of Waking Up (18+)

PA! Steve Rogers x Dom!Boss! Reader

Summary: His boss may not be a morning person, but it’s up to Steve to get you to work on time. Things don’t exactly go the way he expects, though.

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Word Count: 4,153

Warnings: smut, slight dub-con/coercion, light dom/sub, mild use of restraints, power imbalance, oral - m & f receiving, petnames, dirty talk, body-inclusive reader, fem reader

A/N: First time dabbling w/ dom reader so I hope that element presents itself well. Personally, I think mcu Steve (especially in the earlier movies) screams sub😋 so I will probably experiment more with that aspect of his character in future fics too😍 Tho not always bc dom Steve is just...🤌🏻  Like, comment, reblog, I always appreciate feedback so plz let me know what u think!

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-Ruby

“Steve, I need you to wake me up at exactly 5:30 tomorrow morning.”

Those were the words that kept rattling around in Steve’s head as he rode the elevator to the top floor of the lavish apartment building you resided in. When the elevator’s bell dinged and its doors slid open, he swallowed heavily as he stepped into the modern-looking hallway.

This was not going to be enjoyable.

It wasn’t that the early rise bothered Steve, he usually woke up at 6 am to go on a run before work, so an hour or two earlier didn’t kill him. The problem laid in how you acted in the early waking hours. You were notorious for your hatred of mornings. You weren’t a fan of them in general, and waking up before 8 am was pure agony. For him.

Sure, you disliked mornings, but he was the one who had to deal with your cranky attitude and unyielding criticism of every single thing he did when you were tired. A 5:30 morning wake up call was definitely going to put you in a foul mood, and Steve would be the recipient of that sleep-deprived anger. Even worse than that was actually trying to wake you up.

It was a well-known fact that normal alarms were no match for you. He had replaced many broken alarm clocks and phones that you had thrown across the room in your slumbering rage. You claimed that you had no memory of your destructive actions since you were such a deep sleeper, but Steve suspected you just didn’t want to admit that you threw such dramatic fits. You always carried an air of  assertive power with you, and breaking alarm clocks did not fit that professional aura. 

So, because of said fits, when it was vital that you arise earlier than what your circadian rhythm deemed acceptable, someone had to physically wake you up. That didn’t mean you were any less violent, it just meant you couldn’t get rid of them by throwing them at a wall– not for lack of trying.

Steve hadn’t yet had the displeasure of being the one to wake you up, but you had point blank told him to do it, so he couldn’t shirk the responsibility onto one of the lesser assistants.

Which was why he was now unlocking your apartment door with his spare key. He flicked on the entryway light as he walked across the threshold. He knew the layout of your home as well as his own — significantly smaller — apartment. As your personal assistant, he was at your beck and call 24/7, which entailed a lot of house visits. He glanced over at the couch he slept on whenever you worked late into the night without dismissing him for the evening, even though you had a guest bedroom.

He set your steaming cup of coffee on the counter along with your usual breakfast. Hopefully, they would compel you to rise without making a scene. Glancing at his watch, he headed down the hallway and stopped at your closed bedroom door. It was 5:28. You had said exactly 5:30, so he waited with bated breath as he watched the tiny hands of his watch tick. As soon as the long hand hit ‘6’ he opened the door while saying in a voice that lacked conviction, “It’s 5:30, time to wake up, ma’am.”

There was no response. He looked toward the large bed and saw a lump covered in lush blankets. It rose and fell with your every deep breath. He stayed at the door, but increased his volume, “You have a very important meeting, so you need to wake up.” Your slumbering form didn’t move an inch.

Steve cleared his throat loudly but still, nothing. With a frustrated sigh, he walked closer to your bed and repeated himself. He was met with the same, unmoving response. So far, Steve had stayed out of arm's reach, keeping an eye out for any sudden movements. When it was clear that method wasn’t going to work, he gave in and moved to the side of your large bed.

He held his breath as he reached out and grasped what he hoped was your shoulder – it was hard to tell with all the blankets – and began shaking it. His coworkers who’d had the misfortune of waking you up before had said this was the best tactic. After a few seconds, he felt you shift and heard a low groan. He kept shaking, upping his speed just a bit and leaning into it.

Just get it over with, Steve.

Suddenly, the pile of blankets rolled away, and he fell forward into the mattress. He let out a loud “oof!” as he landed face first into the soft but firm cushion. He heard what sounded like the mutterings of a gargoyle as the bundle beside him squirmed. At least he’d done something. Hopefully, now you could hear what he was saying, “It’s a little past 5:30 now so you should really get out of bed and-”

He was cut off by a mountain of blankets tossed on top of him like a tsunami. Startled, he thrashed under the smothering heap of expensive fabrics until he was finally able to throw them onto the floor. When he got his bearings, he turned around and found you sleeping on the opposite side of the mattress. You were curled up on your side, a pillow clutched around your head.

With more caution, he approached you again. That time it was blankets, next it might be something that could actually leave a dent. He glanced at the large bedside lamp that sat next to you and felt sweat start to bead at his forehead.

At this point, he felt ridiculous. He, a grown man, was stealthily crawling across an unreasonably wide bed while his power-house of a boss snoozed on the other side. He had never imagined being the executive assistant for one of the most powerful women in the city would end up like this.

When he reached you, he stretched out a hand and squeezed your upper arm, cringing as he did so. You didn’t throw anything at him, which he took as a good sign. When he spoke, he tried to keep his voice calm and low so he didn’t startle you so much, “Hey, boss. It’s-uh, time to wake up and start the day,” he sounded like a cautious dad trying to wake up his unruly kid from a nap, “I know you don’t care for mornings, but I got something special waiting for you that’ll really help boost your energy. Get that blood pumping.” The only reply he got was the muffled sound of your even breathing. He dropped his hand and looked towards the ceiling in desperation, out of ideas other than to throw you out of bed.

He was gearing up the courage to shake you awake again when he heard the rustling of covers. He whipped his head down and saw you slowly rise so that you were leaning on your elbow. The pillow you had been hiding under was nowhere to be found. Your back still faced him, and he sucked in a breath when you shifted on your elbows to face him.

His words caught in his throat when your eyes finally met his. They weren’t sharp and demanding like he was used to. In fact, your whole face held a softness he had never seen before. You were always serious and commanding. Now, though, your eyes were glazed over with a sleepy haze, eyelids only half open. Your fluttering eyelashes cast shadows on your delicate cheeks. You blinked a few times before your eyes slowly scanned him.

Steve’s body was stiff as a board and he felt like his tie was too tight around his neck. He had no clue how to act in this situation. He fell back on the manners his mother had instilled in him at a young age. He glanced at his watch, “Ma’am, it’s now 5:42, so we need to get going soon.” He looked back over at you and saw that you hadn’t shifted, your eyes still partially glazed over. It looked like you were still half asleep.

Your lips opened and Steve once again froze in place, “You said you have something special for me?” The sound of your low, raspy morning voice made Steve shift in his spot. He pondered your words, and then it dawned on him.

“Yes, I’ll go get it right now, Ma’am.” Steve scooted towards the edge of the bed. His plan was to sprint to the kitchen and back with your breakfast in hand before you had the chance to lay back down.

His exit plan was thwarted, however, when he a warm body pressed up against his back. You slung your arms over his shoulders and held him against your chest. You brought a hand up to his cheek and turned his head to face you as you leaned forward. “What-”

You curled your fingers in his hair and brought his lips to yours, hot and wanting. He let out a strangled gasp in surprise and you took advantage of the opportunity and plunged your tongue past his open lips. He was too stunned to do anything but react to your sudden advance, leaning into the heated kiss. When you flicked his tongue with yours he mewled and joined you in a fight for dominance. Your soft lips pressed against his as you explored his mouth. The kiss was fierce and rough, a mash of greedy need. When you pulled away he felt light-headed, his lips raw and his dick twitching in his pants.

You threw a leg over to straddle his lap, sitting right on top the bulge blooming in his suit pants. You giggled. The unfamiliar sound you emitted snapped him out of his reverie. He grabbed your shoulders before you could lock lips with him again, keeping your intoxicating scent at bay.

“W-wait. Y/N-I mean, boss, ma’am-whatever. What are you doing?” He let out a muddled huff and shifted beneath you as your core rubbed against his clothed cock. Everything was happening so fast, he needed to stop before he lost his grip and did something he knew you’d both regret. “Y-You’re not awake yet. And-and even if you were we can’t do this.” He attempted to push you off, but you grabbed his wrists and ground your pussy down into his crotch. He let out a lewd moan and cursed under his breath. You giggled again, the sound ringing in his ears.

You pouted your lips but your eyes were calculating, the sleep slowly draining from them, “What do you mean? You promised me a special treat, and now you’re taking it away from me? I expect my top employee to follow through on his promises. He should know that kind of behavior will get him in trouble.” Your voice was coated in honey as you slowly humped him, and he felt a growing damp spot on his pants. He didn’t know if it was from you or him or both, but he didn’t care. All his mind do was focus on his throbbing cock and keen for more contact. His dick wasn’t even inside you and he was already pussy-drunk.

“I-I was talking about coffee,” his weak voice trailed off at the end and he sucked in a sharp breath when you shifted so that you were only straddling his right thigh. Your knee dug into his growing erection.

“I think-” You ground your pussy against his thigh, rubbing back and forth- “that a much more efficient way to give us both a boost of energy-” Your sleep shorts did nothing to prevent his pant leg from getting soaked in your dripping arousal- “Would be an orgasm.”

He had no comeback, too captivated by the feeling of your wet pussy sliding against his thick, muscular thigh. He couldn’t help himself from bucking into your touch to get more friction against your knee. You gasped and he moaned when you pressed it forward, grinding into his bulge.

He didn’t get to enjoy the feeling for too long, though, because you moved it away. Before he could protect, you pressed your palms against his chest and pushed him onto his back. He looked up at you as you leaned over him. You brought your hands to his collar and removed his red tie, undoing the half windsor knot in a heartbeat. Your fingers made light work of the buttons on his navy dress shirt and you pushed the material away as you explored the hard plains of his chest with your warm hands. His skin was flushed and sweaty. You flicked his nipple and he flinched, bringing his hands up to hold your waist. You stilled. “Hands off.” He immediately dropped them, your tone sounded like the commanding one he was used to, with an extra warning bite to it. “Above your head.”

“Wh-” he yelped when you pinched his nipple.

“I said, hands above your head, Mr. Rogers.”

Your tight grip only relaxed when he did what you demanded. With practiced motions, you quickly fastened them together, using his tie. “Now keep them there like a good boy and you’ll be rewarded.” His cock twitched at the nickname and you noticed. “Oh! Does it turn you on that I’m in charge? You’re such a big, strong man, so let me take control for once. We both know I already do outside of the bedroom, so this shouldn’t be too difficult.” You leaned down and whispered in his ear, “And you say ‘yes ma’am’ like the perfect little assistant you always are.”

Steve shivered at the feeling of your hot breath cresting the shell of his burning ear, “Y-yes, ma’am.” He had never felt so dirty in all his life. There was something about giving you control that made him weak in the knees.

“Good boy, Steve.” You pressed a quick kiss against his temple and pulled back up, once again looming over him. With his hands placed above his head, he felt more exposed than he’d ever been in his life. He wasn’t much of a player as it was, so this was wildly out of his comfort zone. But still, he’d never been so turned on in his entire life.

You ran your hands down his chest, raking your nails across his skin. He hissed at the sting but when you settled at his pants belt, a whine caught in his throat. You fiddled with the belt buckle. “I could help you out down here, as a thank you for all the loyal, dedicated service you’ve given me.” You straightened up and pulled your loose, silk top off. Steve could have melted. You weren’t wearing a bra, so your tits were on full display. He felt drool collect at the corner of his mouth at the look of your nipples. He wanted to suck them, worship them, worship all of your body. You shifted slightly and he looked down as you shimmied out of the matching silk shorts. “Or-” you said as you returned your hands to the top of his pants- “I could ride your face like it’s a fucking saddle.”

His cock strained. He’d be satisfied with either option, he just wanted to feel more of you, however you dished it out. You grinned like a wolf, he guessed you had made your decision, which was a good thing because he was about to bust. “Or, how about we do both?”

You unbuckled his belt, undid his pants, and pulled them down to his knees. His groan was low and instinctual when you grabbed his dick and stroked it up and down. While still stroking him, you pivoted your body so that your ass faced him. His hands itched to grasp your ass cheeks and squeeze. You must have noticed because you clucked your tongue. “Remember, no touching.”

He dropped his jaw, tongue at the ready as you backed up further and landed on his face. He lapped at your flowing juices like a man who had been lost in the desert for a year and had finally found water. The sound of your lecherous moans only egged him on further, and he dug into what was soon becoming the best meal of his life. He plunged his tongue further into your pussy, passing your entrance and diving right into your dripping hole. He repeated the motion over and over while nuzzling into your heat. His chin brushed against your clit and you mewled.

Until that point, you had been steadily stroking his straining cock from tip to base at a torturous pace. As you ground your pussy into his wanting face, you lowered your head and enveloped the tip of his cock in your mouth. You sucked up the precum beading from it and hummed at the musky taste. Steve’s hips bucked up and he groaned into your core. You dug your nails into his thigh as a warning. He panted against you but didn’t stop in his quest to make you come.

You continued to suck his cock, it was large and girthy, but you were plenty up for the challenge. Inch by inch, you lowered your head, pausing to adjust to his overwhelming size. His cock burned through your throat, but it was well worth it when you felt his absolutely feral reaction against your cunt.

He sucked against your clit and you groaned around him, starting to bob your head up and down. You worked together in tandem, sucking and licking. Steve’s cock was large and thick, it was heavy in your mouth as you worked your way down him, not quite reaching the base. You groan around him, the vibration and squeeze of your throat was sending tingles of heat through him.

When he flicked his tongue on your clit, you started pumping with a new vigor as you ground your hips down onto his face, riding him like a god damn horse.

 It was the sexiest thing he’d ever experienced.

He felt lightheaded, partially from his life being sucked from cock, and that his entire face was enveloped by your velvety flesh and heady essence. He only got little spouts of air in when you would hover off of him for a second. Each time you did, he whined, wanting your sweet cunt back on him. He didn’t need to breathe, he just needed to consume you, devour your pussy like you were devouring his dick.

He’d never felt this kind of pleasure in his life, and having you on top, you in control, it brought out something deep inside him he never knew existed. He felt a connection beyond simple fucking; beyond the lines now blurred between work and play.

It was an undeniable urge to please, to obey. The want for his own release paled in comparison to his want to give you everything he had. Because he needed to be the one that gave you pleasure, that ate you out with abandon until you became moaning mess. All the while, you still held the reigns, able to lift away were he to make even one unapproved movement. So, he blissfully did what you commanded. Let the stress of his life and job fall away, and just focus on the singular task of getting you to cum on his tongue.

He could have spat his load ages ago, probably without you even touching him, but he knew that was taboo. He had to have permission. He just couldn’t voice his pleas. His desperation for relief from the almost painful torment you were giving him was muffled by your weeping cunt. You must have noted his obvious need, because the next time you popped off his dick, you replaced your mouth with a warm hand and asked, “Do you need to cum, Stevie?”

He moaned, that simple nickname coming from you did something to his brain. He tried to nob but you pressed against his head harder, wiggling your hips. 

“I’ll tell you what. since you’ve been such a good boy for me and have been eating out my cunt like a starving man, I’ll let you cum.”

Tears were welling in Steves eyes as you teased his cock, rubbing your hand around his cockhead, swirling beads of his precum along the thick veins. 

“First, though, you have to make me cum, understand?”

Steve’s reply of, “Yes, Ma’am,” was muffled from underneath you.

You chuckled. “Go ahead, then.”

He ran his tongue between your slit, collecting your dripping juices and mixing them with his own saliva. He brought the salacious mixture up to your bundle of nerves and twirled it around your trembling little nub. The sound of your moans combined with the sloppy shlucking of his own ministrations was like music to his ears. 

When your moans morphed into blissed out praises, “Good boy, that’s it. So good - so good for me Stevie,” he lost all sense of control. Like a feral animal, he growled into your heat, nipping at his irresistible prey. He grazed your throbbing clit with his teeth and then fluttered his tongue on it. The sudden teasing took you to the edge, and when you pressed your ass down for more, he met you, smacking his lips around your sensitive clit and sucking. Not holding back, you mewled and cried out as your orgasm shot through your body, blazing with the most divine fire imaginable. You shuddered over him as he gobbled the arousal flowing from your quaking walls like a fountain.

Your pleasure still rolled through you as you bent back down and enveloped his cock in your mouth. Drool and precum slid down the sides as you pressed down, taking him all the way to the hilt. He didn’t know how you could possibly breathe, but before he could grumble his concerns, you swallowed around his pulsing length. The feel of his dick hitting the back of your throat as you gagged around his massive size was like heaven.

He almost couldn’t believe you were doing this with such vigor. The blowjobs he’d received in the past always seemed like a chore for his partners, something they had to do solely for his pleasure.

But not you. The both of you knew who was calling the shots. You could have gotten your fill, kicked him out of your apartment, and he wouldn’t have voiced a single complaint. The fact that you wanted him to cum in your mouth, that you craved his release as much as he craved yours, it set him on fire in a way he’d never experienced before. It was incredible. You were incredible.

God, your fucking mouth was incredible.

When you brought a hand to his balls and squeezed, he had no choice but to let go. His cum shot up into your wanting mouth as you sucked the leaking tip of his cock, pumping the base to milk out every last droplet so you could swallow it down.

Steve kept himself from bucking up into your throat, he knew better than that now. He roared into your pussy, the aftershocks of his orgasm shaking through his sweat-drenched body. He lapped at your sopping folds, drinking up every drop of your sweet nectar, still starving for your essence. You swallowed it down.

Steve let out a groan of protest when you pulled your delectable pussy away from him. His eyes were fixed on your ass like it had hung the moon. You shifted so that you were once again face-to-face. Reaching out, you untied his hands. He kept them in place until you gave the word to move. “That’s my good boy. Go ahead now, you can even have a little touch.”

With your permission, he placed his hands on your heavenly ass. Before he could partake in anymore of your generosity, a blaring thought shot into his mind. He wrenched his left hand off you to check his watch. “Shit! It’s 7:15! There’s no way we’re making it to the meeting on time.”

You set a hand on his chest, stilling his instinctive personal assistant panic. “Don’t worry about it, Stevie. They called last night to say it was pushed back to this afternoon. I guess I forgot about my-” A smirk played across your lips-“Wakeup call. My bad,” you chuckled, giving him a knowing wink.

Steve didn’t have the energy to even be a little bit annoyed at the (supposed) mix up. This was the best morning of his life.

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[havensins]

Gripping Steve's slutty waist as you breed him

yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyes 😵‍💫!

steve has such a small waist and it’s truly a shame that no one has bent him over. he needs to just be bent over and held down to take whatever it is you decide to give him.

he wouldn’t complain, he’d beg for more. and then pinning his hands behind his back so he has no choice for his cheek to be pressed against the bare material of the counter or whatever you have him against.

it makes him feel like such a cheap whore and he fuckin’ loves it. degrade him. call him your dumb slut and watch the way he’ll come undone around you.

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[l1tw1ck]

"Steve"

bottom!ftm Steve Rogers (x top!masc!perv reader)

AFAB Language Used

I started watching the marvel movies and I've had this intense need to fuck Steve so have this before i disappear again (im trying to finish a peter parker req but i forgot how to write sex ..) (i'll be back w at least bi-weekly updates soon........probably.......)

CW: Recording, Masturbation, Squirting, Nipple Play

Steve shuffles through the box of sex toys you bought him and chooses the least threatening one. You gave him the box and asked him to record himself using each one over the course of a few months. Since it was a request from you, he agreed to do it. He wasn't expecting you to be such a pervert but he likes making you happy and he feels weirdly aroused by it.

After setting up his phone, he spreads his legs and holds the vibrator in his hand. He’s not exactly sure how to use one but he’ll try to figure it out on his own. You always rub his clit when you touch him so maybe if he puts the vibrator there, it’ll feel good? He turns it on and gasps. It feels amazing. He raises the setting by one and rolls his head back, moaning softly. “Ah-” He has a dreamy look on his face. “[Name]...it feels- so good-” He breathes out. “I think I’m gonna come-” He tries to look at the camera as he gets closer to his peak. The look on his face is going to be embedded into your mind for years. “Yes- yes-” His legs shake as he squirts. He lets the vibrator go on for a few more seconds until he can't take it anymore and stops. He takes some time to catch his breath. “I- I hope you liked it..” He says before stopping the recording. He sends it to you and gets ready to take a shower.

For this recording, you requested for Steve to play with his nipples while riding a dildo.

He sinks down onto the plastic, face twisting in pleasure. He brings his hands to his nipples and pinches them. “Mmh-” He moans, twisting them as he slowly lifts himself up and down. The toy feels good, mostly because of the fake veins, but it's nothing compared to you. Your cock is so much bigger and thicker. “It's- it's not as good as you, [Name]..” He says, picking up the pace. “It's cold and…and it can't…” He trails off, distracted by touching his nipples. “Mmm…it can't give me…give me your cum..” He doesn't realize how his words will affect you. He's going to need lots of aftercare afterwards.

He pulls on his nipples and focuses more on them than the dildo, his bounces become slow and lazy since he feels more pleasure from his chest. “I’m close..” He mumbles, his breathing becoming more ragged as he reaches his peak. “It’d feel so much better if you were here..” He says before everything comes to a stop, relaxing his body after he comes.

“Maybe we can recreate this when I see you.” He smiles, stopping the recording.

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[ghosthan]

Commission for @oluka , thank you so much for commissioning me and for your patience since I took forever to deliver. I had so much fun drawing this and could not resist posting multiple versions. You are wonderful and I am so happy to have this for you :-)

#art #stony #stevetony #stony fanart #stevetony fanart #616 stevetony #sub steve rogers #616 tony stark #616 steve rogers #commission

[hainethehero]

HEADCANNON: MARVEL VILLAINS FOAMING AT THE MOUTH FOR CAPTAIN AMERICA...

The Avengers visit The Raft to question any of the numerous villains about their evil plans for World Domination™️...

"Where's the pretty one? I'll only talk to the pretty one."

Tony, Thor, Bruce, Clint and Steve all look at Nat, who wrinkles her nose and raises a questioning brow. But then the villain cackles and shakes his head.

"Nah, I mean the pretty blonde with the puppy eyes, big tits and the gorgeous ass."

And they're all like, "oh... ohhhh" and look to Steve, who blushes and looks away shyly. Call him a prude, but, by his estimation, he'd just only thought fondue was a euphemism for sex.

And it doesn't stop there!

The villain goes into every vulgar detail about what he'd like to do to Steve and exactly how he'd do it. He talks about how he'd pull his hair, bite his neck, suck on his tits, leave his lips bruised.

Saying lewd things like:

"You'd look so fuckin pretty riding my cock, princess." and "God, I'd love to put you on your hands and knees. I'd rail you so good sweetheart."

All the while the other Avengers look on with various expressions of concern and confusion- well, Tony just looks sort of intrigued, but that's besides the point. Steve's face is aflame, eyes looking everywhere but at his teammates.

Then Clint speaks up and warns, "Yeah, might wanna hold your horses on this one, dude. Unless you want the Winter Soldier on your ass."

And the villain just looks even more interested and says excitedly, "I love a challenge. I'd go to war for that ass."

Natasha shrugs, "More like a suicide mission."

And Tony says, "Yeah buddy, you don't touch Rogers while Bucky Barnes is still breathing."

Then Steve sputters because um, no, the Winter Soldier does NOT like him like that. He'd barely said more than ten words to Steve despite them always being paired up for SHIELD missions! Barnes always acted all stoic and annoyed whenever Steve spoke to him. And he always acted all pissy and disgusted whenever Steve was instructed to join his operations, even though Steve would be under his command!

Like, there was no winning with Barnes so why the hell did everyone on his team think Barnes would be pissed right now?!

But then the villain pipes up, "Whatever you say. I'm willing to negotiate with Malibu Barbie. Get me in a room with him and I'll tell you everything you need to know."

And Natasha goes, "Wow, not even negotiating for a lesser sentence? Just one-on-one time with Rogers?"

The villain says, "Oh, I can always hatch a plan of escape some other time. But this? Oh, I'm gonna be the envy of all the other baddies out there."

And the Avengers all frown because what?

"What d'you mean by that?" Thor questions to which the villain says, "Wow, for the world's heroes you guys really are out of the loop."

And after leering at Steve again, he explains, "Evil plans for world domination aside, a lot of us have our likes and dislikes, our vices and poisons. The truth? Everyone's just foaming at the mouth to get their hands on this one."

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[kurozawa46]

New Stucky NSFW arts for FlameCon 2023!! (Table PR.01)

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[rogerswifesblog]

Steve Rogers:

Smut:🫦fluff: 💖 Angst:👻

Getting to know you 🫦💖

During one of Starks famous party’s you and Steve…get to know each other better.

Pretty boy 💖🫦 sub!Steve X dom!reader

Best friends always tease each other. You always liked teasing Steve…but what if some words affect Steve more, than he lets you see it? After a failed mission, Steve needs more than just your teasing...

What you deserve 👻💖🫦🫦bestfriendsdad!Steve Rogers x reader [ request from @haruvalentine4321 &lt;3 ]

After you caught your-now ex-boyfriend cheating, your best friend let you stay over for the night…there was only one problem. Her unbelievably hot dad.

Take the risk 💖 bestfriend!Steve Rogers x Reader

[ request by @nana1000night &lt;3 ]

Steve is your best friend, always has been. Until he takes you on a vacation and everything changes.

Help you relax 🫦[ request by anon ]

Steve had a very, very stressful week. You decided to help him relax. With your mouth.

Finding you 💖 [ request by anon ]

Steve's saves your life. Unfortunately you hadn't had the opportunity to talk or exchange numbers. But Steve just couldn’t forget about you.

Safe 💖

You ran away from your abusive ex....after a few months he came looking for you. Good for you, you had such a great neighbour.

Online 💖 [ requested by @jaqui-has-a-conspiracy-theory ]

It's your first day at Stark Industries...and Natasha seems to notice Steve's little crush on you.

Keep you quiet 🫦

Steve and you never liked each other. You always bickered, even on missions-which brought you in this situation; on you knees.

-> Another lesson 🫦🫦🫦 [ Steve x reader x Bucky ]

Steve's gives you another lesson on being quiet...this time, Bucky helps.

Never stopped looking 👻💖🫦[ request by anon &lt;3 ]

After being captured by HYDRA the avengers tried to find you for months, but didn't succeed. Weeks later a shield-team finds you and brings you back.

Improvising 💖 [ request by anon ]

After falling for the cute and shy assistant Steve tries to ask her out..but it doesn't go according to plan.

beauty is in the eye of the beholder 💖 [ requested by @rottingimp ]

Steve Rogers x plus-size!reader

Nobody knows you and Steve are dating...which means many of the agents try to flirt with him. It kind of makes you doubt yourself.

Lyrics 💖 [ @jaqui-has-a-conspiracy-theory ]

Steve loves seeing you enjoy modern music. So he decides to go on a concert with you.

Behind the picture 💖 [ @jaqui-has-a-conspiracy-theory ]

The avengers couldn't figure out who Steve was seeing, the first time they meet you is when Steve’s badly injured.

Truth will out🫦

To skip the training it was necessary to lie to Steve....was that a good idea?

Meant to be 💖

Meeting your soulmate; Steve.

Written in the stars 👻

Steve always loved you. And he’d always love you, in health…and in sickness. Till your forever would end. You two only hoped it wouldn’t happen so soon,

Noise🫦 Pt 2

Steve and you are getting a bit intimate while Bucky sleeps in the same room…he’s asleep, right?

Bad girls are the sweetest 🫦

Steve teaches you some manners.

Valentine’s Day with Steve and Bucky 💖🫦

Valentine’s Day with your boyfriends &lt;;3

Cowboy hat rule🫦💖

Steve puts readers cowboy hat on not knowing the rule behind it.

Help you out 🫦

Lactation kink with Steve Rogers

Good boys 🫦 [ Stucky x reader ]

Steve and Bucky wake you up…quite needy.

Stacys mom🫦💖 pt two

Steve knew he was fucked as soon as he saw his best friends mom.

Drabbles

Steve wearing a wedding ring

Steves Obsession with red lipstick 🫦

Secret relationship with Steve

When people find out about your relationship and are mean to you

Secret relationship with pregnant fiancé

Gangbang with Andy, Steve, Ari and Curtis

Steve being a sweet menace to his girlfriend

Steve cheering you up

Steve loves Hercules (Disney)

Sleep over with Steve

Mafia!steve with his girlfriend

Steve being high on laughing gas

pt 2 of high Steve

Sneaking out of Steve’s room

Prompt: “who did this to you?”

1 k followers bingo

Baking with Steve 💖

Warm you up 🫦[anal sex & one bed]

Love on the first splash 💖[strangers to lovers (101 Dalmatians themed)]

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[tuiccim]

Tit for Tat

Pairing: Subby Steve Rogers x Female Reader

Warnings: Smut

Word count: 781

Summary: Captain America has tattoos!?! Well, we'll need to trace every one of those with our tongue.

A/N: Not beta read! Dedicated to my darling friend @navybrat817 who shared some inspiring pics that led me to some ho thoughts and for @flordeamatista who said please like a good girl.

“Sit.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Hands behind your back.”

He complies immediately and you secure his hands, “Good boy.”

He sat naked and at your mercy, just the way you like him. Trailing your fingers down his arm, you smile as you feel him shudder. You drop a small pillow on the floor between his knees and then slowly pull your shirt off. Steve watches, licking his lips, as you remove your bottoms. You stand in front of him smiling in just your lingerie. 

“Should I keep going?”

“Please,” Steve whispers. 

Smirking, you reach behind you to unhook your bra before letting it fall away and then turn to shimmy out of your panties while giving him a full view. 

He’s leaning as far forward as he’s capable and breathing heavily, “Please, please let me taste you.”

“Oh, sweetheart, I’m going to be the one using my tongue on you. Look at you. Everybody thinks you’re the pure as driven snow Captain America, but get you naked and just look at all these tattoos,” you put your hands on his thighs and lower yourself to your knees in front of him. His cock is already semi-hard and it jumps as he looks down at you. Leaning forward, your tongue connects with his chest where his star tattoo is and traces the outline of it. As you move your tongue, you also allow your breasts to brush against him. 

“Like this eagle,” you whisper, dragging your tongue across his pecs. You trace every line as his breathing pics up. Your nipples drag across his abdomen and tighten. 

“Fuck,” Steve whispers as he begins to pant. 

You flick your tongue across his nipple and dip lower to his next tattoo. Each tattoo you trace allows you to tease him with your breasts. At one moment you squeeze them together around his cock and give a quick stroke. 

Steve groans, “Please, please, touch me.”

“I am touching you, sweetheart,” you smirk as your tongue traces a tattoo on his V. His cock is nestled between your breasts as you make slow movements. “After all, you’re the one who wanted me to trace all your tattoos with my tongue. I have to give every one my singular attention.”

“You’re killing me. I’m so hard it hurts. Please, baby.”

“Regretting not getting a cock tattoo so I’d have to trace it, too?” you joke as you trace over the tattoo on his thigh. Moving back up, you lick another tattoo along his ribcage while dragging your body against him. 

“Oh God, baby, please,” Steve whines. 

“Please what, sweetheart?”

“Please suck me off. Please!”

“I don’t know that I got,” you flick his right nipple, “every,” then his left, “single,” you drag your tongue down the line in his abs, “tattoo.” You tease along his V again, “What if I missed one?”

“You didn’t! You didn’t! Please!”

“I’m not convinced,” you say as you nip at his thighs. 

“I swear! Fuck, please! I’m dying.”

“You’re dying, sweetheart?” You slowly kiss your way up his thigh. 

“Yes!” 

“Say please, Captain.”

“Please!”

“Please who?”

“Please, ma’am! Please suck me off, ma’am! Please!” His entire body is covered in a fine sheen and his cock is leaking. 

“And if I do that, can I expect some reciprocity?”

“Yes! Yes, anything!” 

“Anything?”

“Yes!”

You grab his cock and make a long lick on this tip. 

“Fuck! Please!”

You grin up at him through your lashes and then lick from his balls up his cock. 

“Baby, baby, please! Ma’am! Please, ma’am!” 

You swallow him down and are rewarded with him crying out as you do so. You suck him, flicking your tongue back and forth. 

“Oh, God, yes!” Steve groans as his hips buck. 

Moving your hand up to cup his balls, you revel in his moans and whimpers. Working him in and out of your mouth, you can feel him strain against his bonds, desperate to touch you. You pull off of him and watch his face fall in fear, “Say it again.”

“Please, ma’am!”

“Good boy,” you say and swallow him again. Hollowing your cheeks, you moan at the taste of him. You’re dripping as you feel Steve getting close. Quickening your pace, you are rewarded with a long moan as Steve comes down your throat. His cock twitches while you slowly pull him out of your mouth and place a kiss on the tip before standing and releasing him from his bonds. In a second, he’s out of the chair and has you laid out on the bed with your legs pushed apart. 

“I believe a little tit for tat is expected,” he smiles as he buries his tongue in you. 

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