summary;steve rogers likes to keep certain things, wide open.
genre;smut
pairing;steve rogers x reader
warnings!;SMUT 18+, oral (fem receiving), fingering, dirty talk, squirting, unprotected sex, caught in the act
author’s note; none.
word count;1.1k words
You enjoyed being private person. Keeping to yourself, whether it was relationship wise or just personal matters. Your co-workers knew about your work life, your family knew about family life and friends, friends knew more dirty secrets but, they kept them tight.
Your best kept secret was Steve Rogers, Captain America himself.
You bet him at a bar and you two have been dating for a year.
Now you two are the best kept secret in Brooklyn. He likes keeping you close, you both live in the same building but, different floors. He’s lives on the top, with a beautiful view, you’re two below him on the opposite side of the hall.
The attendees of the apartment wouldn’t know that though. They have no clue Steve Rogers has a girlfriend. The at first they thought he was porn addict, he tried to keep girls from saying his name back then, after he met you they realized he must of been bringing girls home.
The frequent mantra of “Steve”, “Rogers”, “Captain”, “Cap”, “Sir”, and a list of other names. Today there was a new one as your legs laid wide open.
“God!”
Blonde hair bobs up and down as sounds of moans and slick fill the heated air.
Your back arches, a cry leaving your lips, and Steve keeps going. His tongue lapping at your cunt, fucking into you then sucking on your clit.
“Steven!” You cry, hands coming to pull at his hair. You had no clue where he learned to eat you out like this but, you weren’t complaining. The way it felt as if his tongue never left your cunt, always pressed against it.
His hands covering every area of your thighs, grunts and groans leaving him as if he derived more pleasure from eating you out than you did.
“Please, please, fuckin’.” You whine, writhing beneath him. Steve voice is muffled by your pussy, his tongue never stopping as he spells his name. His head pops up, lower half covered in slick and panting. “I said, stop moving.” He gives you a lopsided grin that melts your heart and makes your cunt throb.
The blonde looks down and stares in awe, watching as your hole contracts and releases, juices being forced out.
“You’re so fucking sexy.” He dives back down, returning to eating your cunt and savoring the flavor.
You keep twisting in his grip and that forces him to slide his arms beneath your thighs and wrap his arms around so they’re placed on your stomach and he’s locking you in place.
He rides up on his knees, resting on his calves as he holds your lower half up.
Your cunt dripping down his face and onto the sheets below. “Please! It’s too much!” You cry, tears running down your face as you grip at the pillow beneath your head.
“So good,” He mumbles replacing his tongue with his fingers, devoting his mouth to sucking your clit and biting the insides of your already bruised thighs. “Squeezin’ ‘round my fingers.” He comments as you walls throb around him, somehow tightening more around him. “Fuck, babydoll.”
Your mouth falls open as he slowly slides in, heavy cock dragging along your soft walls. Steve wastes no time, quickly sliding out and thrusting back in.
Your pussy welcomes him with each thrust, your walls smothering his cock and your bouncing tits keeping his attention locked on your chest. You were a sight for sore eyes. Your expressions, your sounds and, your movements. You were intoxicating to him. His right hand comes down to wrap itself around your throat, cutting your air supply.
As a reflex, you reach up to hold his strong hand, seeming as if you wanted him to let go but, he knew you were safe. Your mouth kept dining sweet songs of his names mixed with chorus of moans. You were only his and he was only yours. Two lovers caught in an act of passion.
The prominent veins of his cock rub against your walls, hitting your G-spot every time.
“Fuck! Steve, there! Right there!” You shout, tossing your head back into the soft, cool pillows. He followed your orders, drilling his cock harder into your most pleasure spot and removing his hand from your neck to roll your clit between his fingers. Pinching and pulling making you squirm and whine. He was gonna break you, and you knew he would as you tumbled closer and closer to your impending orgasm.
His thrusts seem to increase in speed and force as he also neared his orgasm. Heavy balls smacking against your asshole, rough fingers rolling your sensitive clit and, thick cock splitting your cunt open and impaling your deepest spots.
“Baby-fuck! Babydoll, look at me. Look at me, baby.” Steves’s voice reigns you back in, forcing you to stare into his deep blue eyes. “Good girl, come on baby. Be a good girl. Cum for me, ” He looks down, watching as your tight cunt grips his every time he pulls out.
“Cum on daddy’s dick. Soak my cock, babydoll.” He grunts as the coil in your stomach begins to unravel.
His words of encouragement and the pleasure in your pussy quickly threw you over the edge. You came hard, pussy spasming around Steve’s cock as he continued to thrust into you before cumming as well. “Fuckin’ hell, babydoll.” He pumps ropes of cum into your cunt, filling you to the brim and some even pouring out.
You lay there, panting, attempting to calm down from your high.
Another night of passion ending with him.on top of you and his cum dripping out of you. You loved moments like these, he always seemed more vulnerable after sex. Like you could ask him.his deepest darkest secrets and he’d tell you that and more.
Soft kisses are placed on your neck and cheek. “So good for me, (Y/N).”
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“Hey, Rogers.”
Steve looks up and over at Sam. “Didn’t know you had a girlfriend.” Sam snickers, patting his back. “I-“ He turns to Sam. “How’d you know?” He questions. “Your neck, thought your body would heal then fast huh?” Steve panics and flips his collar up.
“Also, I was flying Redwing around and he caught an eyeful off the Rogers’ residence.” Steve turns a shade of red. “You saw nothin’.” He muttered, growing defensive. “Hey, hey, relax. I’m not gonna say anything. I just suggest you keep those blinds shut.” Sam snickers, beginning to walk away.
“Don’t worry, Captain. Your secret is safe with me.”
In an effort to appear more “grounded” Marvel Studios missed a grand opportunity to throw a feral child at Chris Evans’s Steve. Could you imagine? The power? The chaos? The feels? Marvel Studios really looked at Steve and Bucky’s relationship and said “fuck no” and the Marvel Cinematic Universe has been paying for it ever since.
Summary: As a journalist, you’ve been assigned to interview the actors of Avengers: Infinity War for your first job and on the red carpet you realize someone couldn’t help but stare at you the whole time.
Warning: This story has a slow progression, which means it will be focused more on feelings and character developments, I like to keep my stories detailed and imaginable as much as possible. I used the prons ‘’she’’-‘’her’’ in the story but you can imagine it in every way you like! Thank you!!
You wanted to remember itall, every part of this night, the interviewers, Elijah, how red carpet shined, the cast members and Tom Oh,Tom.. You craved to remember it all, every little detail of it.
Things like this don’t happen all the time, you thought to yourself, I will probably never experience something like this ever again.
You had to enjoy this one last thing, to it’s fullest.
You looked at Tom, the actor who played Spider-Man, the actor who you smiled watching interviewers of, the one who talked to you, and the one who was holding your hand right now, leading to a place where other cast members were at, the one who smiled so warmly to you that made your heart skip a beat.
Of course, you realized, of course, you fell for him. It was like the universe was sending you a gift from the heavens, but with no possibility of him liking you back. You wouldn’t let him to, you couldn’t let him risk his career.
You were going to have to let him go eventually, and thathurt.
“Here we are!” Tom’s joyful voice filled the empty hallway, pointing a very fancy door, his voice felt even more beautiful when you realized all these feelings.
“I was expecting.. you know, loud music, and basic ‘this is a party’ stuff..” you joked, “Oh!” Tom chuckled, “I’m sure I and everyone included are pretty tired from today, we’re all here to enjoy this night after all by spending time with friends.. so.. i doubt it.” He looked at your eyes, his fingers still locked on yours. You smiled, you weren’t exactly a party person so you wouldn’t fit at a place with loud music and people going crazy.
“Shall we?” he asked as you looked at the door, he then must’ve realized that he was still holding your hand because he quickly took his hand off, apologizing sheepishly, you smiled at his movements.
“Sorry!” he chuckled, his smile reaching to his eyes again, turning him into the brightest thing in the room.
“It’s alright.” You smiled back.
He opened the door, you could now hear the quiet slow music playing and a couple of giggles, the door led to a hallway that had a left turn, the walls were bright white.. were you ready?
Okay, just.. calm down, and don’t say anything awkward.
You followed Tom as he entered the room, his perfume hit your nose once more.
..and you were in the room now, filled with people that were faces you’ve seen on the screen, you beggedyour heart to keep functioning.
“You okay?” Tom turned to you, “Ah.. yes, just.. need a minute.”
After a couple of seconds, people realized you two entered and quickly came closer to you while Tom escorted you kindly, pretty much the whole cast of the Infinity War was there.
“Hey Holland!” Robert’s voice filled the room, “Hey man!” Tom greeted him back, the room suddenly brightened by all these welcomings and jokes, you stayed at the back watching this colorful thing happening.
“Oh! And this is my friend, Y/N.” Tom’s Brittish voice suddenly took your attention. You felt the eyes turning to you as you tried to smile, smile.
“Hi!” you managed to say, gaining smiles from them, Scarlett was the first one to greet you, she stepped in and shook your hand, “I don’t think we’ve met before, I’m Scarlett.” She smiled warmly.
You were holding Scarlett Johansson’s hand. You were never going to wash it again. Okay, don’t get weird.
“It’s a pleasure!” you tried to give your warmest smile, hoping that your voice wasn’t shaking.
“A new face to see around is always refreshing, it gets boring after some time by seeing all of them every day.” Robert showed the room laughing, making everyone laugh too. “I’m Robert.” He then shook your hand, pointing at Chris Evans, the actual one. “Oh don’t mind Chris, he is just shy of meeting new people.” Everyone around you shared a laughter including you.
And just like that, one by one, you’ve met most of the people in the room, they were all so.. kind and friendly that it put a smile on you that you couldn’t force to make it go away.
After a while, you all returned to the main room, meeting with even more faces.
“Oh, isn’t this our interviewer?” Chris Hemsworth’s voice greeted you, “It’s nice to see you again Y/N!” He hugged you quickly, “It’s very nice to see you too.” You managed to say.
“Oh, so you’re an interviewer?” Scarlett asked to you, smiling, “I can’t imagine how hard today was for you.”
“Ah actually, I’m only an intern.. and this was my first day..” you tried to smile to her back nervously. You thought they’d just leave you alone after asking for your name but here they were, still talking to you, that made you feel really nice.
It was a very beautiful feeling.
“I didn’t know this was your first day!” Tom said to you, “You were like a professional!”
“Your first day?” Scarlett asked, “How was it? You had to be really nervous.”
“Yeah.” You chuckled, “Everyone was so supportive though, it was really nice.”
“Well, to Y/N’s rest of the internship, then!” Robert’s voice filled the room, as he raised a glass.
What. “Oh you really don’t have t-”
“Yeah!” everyone cheered, raising their glasses as well.. you didn’t know how to react so you kept smiling sheepishly.
“I can’t help but to say how gorgeous your dress is though, you should let me borrow it someday,” Elizabeth said giggling. Elizabeth Olsen.
Oh my god.
“Thank you, you can have it.” You awkwardly smiled, oh my god, getting a smile from her too, was all this actually happening?
After a while of chatting, getting to know people, chatting again and drinking something Tom gave you that he named “Don’t drink anything else, this has really low alcohol and I don’t want you to forget all of this night.” Your phone rang.
You quickly apologized, checking to see who it was. Oh.
It was Elijah.
Crap. Crap. Crap.
You totally forgot about him, he had to be waiting and wondering where you were at for.. oh my god. “Your mom is calling?” a bald voice broke the silence.
‘Of course..’ you thought, you’ve met interviewers here, no wonderBlakewould be here. The guy who didn’t let you interview Robert and Chris.
How were you supposed to answer his questions?
“O-oh.. It’s just..” okay, don’t sound so apologizing.He wasn’t eve-
“And why should it be your business?” a voice made your thought disappear, thatvoice belonged to Tom.
“Oh.. it’s just.” Blake crossed his arms, “I feel like i should.. make sure she is doing alright.. you know, she is here under the company’s name that I worked hard for. No need to risk it for a simple.. intern.”
You paused, the tension in the room suddenly became.. visible. You declined the call, promising yourself that you’d call him back as soon as possible.
You should be definitely stepping in.
“She is and she was doing alright, you don’t have to worry about it.” Tom said, his voice.. sounded so flat. “Yeah man, Y/N was really great, no need to be stressed out,” Chris said, taking your attention unguard, you saw his smile to you.. People defending you like this.. felt really nice, you felt your eyes watering from that.
What. Are you. Doing. No. Stop it with that. Don’t.
You wiped your eyes quickly, “Thanks, everyone, but he is kind of right.” You managed to say, “I’ll be careful, don’t worry about it.” You tried to smile at him. Great. Now everyone was looking at you. “I’m gonna.. uhm.” You tried to smile with the aching feeling in your chest desperately, “take a drink real quick.” You mumbled, leaving with fast steps as you realized your eyes were still watering weird and stupidly. “Okay..” you talked to yourself, “Everything is fine, no need to get emotional or anything.”
You sighed, talking to yourself was a stupid habit from probably watching all those Youtube videos.
“Hey.. you alright?” Tom’s voice sent shivers through your body as you were putting water to your empty bottle. “Oh.. yeah, I was-uhm, sorry for leaving like that.” The words escaped from your mouth.
“No, no, nevermind that. Are you feeling well? I didn’t know Blake could be an asshole to you like that. Where did you two even meet?”
His eyes were focused on yours none stop, clearly wondering why they were watery. Oh, so he did knew Blake. “Oh.. no, I’m alright.” You managed to say. “I’m not.. sad because of him, just a little overwhelmed by all this support, you know.. all of you were very nic” you stopped, okay. Stop talking about this. You’ll end up crying. You chuckled. “..and uhm, we’ve met today, he.. kind of took over my appointment and interviewed Chris and Robert.. then we’ve met at the hallway and I’ve interviewed you.” You explained.
Tom’s eyes were now filled with worry, “In your first day?” he exhaled, running his hand through his hair.
“He did that on your first day? What an experience.” He said, making you chuckle. “Yeah.”
A couple of seconds passed as you shared a smile. It carried, more words than you’ve spoken with him until now.
“Well..” Tom crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow,
“I’m a little glad he did. Or else we wouldn’t have met, and I wouldn’t have the chance to know you, and that would suck.”
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Hello!
I’m sorry I was gone! I’ve seen Call Me By Your Name and I was drawn away with it, that movie shook my life, and this was(and still) my exam week. Happy New Years!! I hope 2018 will be amazing and beautiful to you.
