Requested by: @little-moonbeam-666
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader
Word count: 1500+
Warnings: Smut (18+ only), unprotected sex (don’t be silly wrap your Willy), fingering, some language
Summary: Captain America isn’t used to the 21st century.
A/N: I didn’t have enough time to edit this so I’m sorry about the grammar, also he gif (like always) isn’t mine! 😁
You had always been a very independent woman. You were brought up in a household where equality was an expectation, not something you had to fight for. You strived to succeed in areas that women were thought to not belong. In highschool you were the class president, and valedictorian. After high school you trained with the best to become a S.H.I.E.L.D agent, and when it all fell you had been chosen to continue working with the avengers due to the level of skill you possessed.
You’d now been living with the Avengers for a couple years and it’s safe to say that they had all become basically like your second family. One of them had even managed to wiggle their way into your heart. Captain America was on of the most beautiful men you had ever had the honor of laying your eyes on. It wasn’t just his features that amazed you, but his passion to do good, his kindness and his dedication all added to the crush you harbored for him.
So over the years you did what you had always done, you flirted. You were always very straightforward because there was no point in hiding the fact that you wanted to jump his bones.
Sometimes you’d catch Steve after his run and you’d walk by him taking a nice look at the sweaty man before you, “Steve do you get this sweaty during sex?” Or, during breakfast when he cooked shirtless you’d sit at the island and admire the way his muscles moved, “Do you always look this good shirtless, or will I have to see for myself?”
These little games you played always ended the same, he would turn a nice shade of crimson and stumble over his words. You were currently running on the treadmill, Journey was blasting through your headphones when you suddenly felt eyes on you. Out of the corner of your eye you could see Steve staring at you, his eyes roaming your figure in your tight work out gear.
You decided to give him a show. You hopped off the treadmill and decided to do some stretches to loosen up. With your back to him you bent down touching your toes with your ass on full display. You continued to do different stretches well aware of the Captain gawking at you.
Steve could feel the tightness in his sweatpants. He wanted nothing more than to take you right here on the mat but he could never do that, you’re a lady and you deserved to be respected. But god help him he couldn’t take his eyes off you. He’d had a crush on you since he met you. You were a beautiful strong willed woman and you always got what you wanted. Unfortunately he didn’t know how to flirt, not in the forties and definitely not now. So he always admired you from afar knowing he’d never have a chance with you.
Suddenly you stood up and faced Steve with a wicked grin on your face, “Now Cap, it’s very rude to stare at a girl and not compliment her.” You watched Steve’s eyes widen as he tried to make it look like he’d been working out, “I-I-I um, wasn’t I-“
You cut him off walking towards him, “Do you see something you like Captain?” You backed him up against the wall pressing your palm to his chest, you could feel his heart beating wildly, “Because that tent in your pants tells me you do.”
Steve swallowed, he had wanted this for ages but he never knew it would actually happen. You raised an eyebrow with a smirk on your face, “Well Cap? Anything to say?” He leaned down pushing his lips to yours. For once during this entire encounter you were taken aback, you leaned into the kiss wrapping your arms around his neck deepening it. You bit lightly at his bottom lip pulling it between your teeth eliciting a groan from him.
His hands roamed down your body firmly gripping your ass in his hands. You had never been this turned on in your life but you wanted to make him work for it. You pulled away, turning towards the door swaying your hips as you went, “Be at my door in 5 Cap, if you’re up for it.”
Steve was at a loss for words but he collected himself and practically sprinted to your room. He knocked on your door nervous and yet excited all at the same time. You opened the door to reveal your sexiest navy blue lace lingerie to the very bashful Steve Rogers. His eyes practically bulged out of his head as he looked you over, “You look beautiful.” You blushed lightly at his words, “Enough sweet talk c’mere.”
You grabbed him by the shirt pulling him inside. You pulled him in for a kiss, the two of you not so gracefully maneuvering to your bed, the kiss only breaking to remove his clothes. Once on your bed he laid over top of you kissing down your neck and in between the valley of your breasts. He took one of your nipples in his mouth sucking and bubbling lightly while his other hand came down to your lace covered core.
He rubbed circles over your clit teasing you through the fabric while he continued his attack on your breasts. You were moaning his name like it was gospel. The need for him practically drenching through your panties as you attempted to get more friction on your clit by gyrating your hips against his hand.
Steve’s mouth left your nipple looking up at you hungrily, his hand removing your panties, “I want to watch you come undone on my fingers doll, and then you’re going to cum on my cock.” His voice was stern and you nodded your heading eager and needing for some kind of release.
He laid beside you on his side, pulling you flush against his chest as his fingers found your clit. He started teasing you, fingers moving slowly on your clit. Your head fell back bucking your hips up slightly, but he pulled his fingers away, “Oh no princess you don’t make the rules here. Be good or you don’t get to cum.” You nodded intensely needing him.
His fingers began to pick up some speed, his motions adding more pressure. Your arm gripped his shoulder whimpering against him, “Please Steve I need you.” He smirked to himself inserting two fingers inside you while his thumb continued to trace circles on your clit.
Steve watched you intently biting his lip. He loved the way your body moved while he made you feel good. He leaned his head down kissing at your neck, the sinful noises escaping your mouth making him even harder. He felt your walls flutter against his fingers and he knew you were getting close, he curled his fingers up brushing your most sensitive spot.
You arched your back, your core clenching around his fingers as you came undone. You breathed heavily as his fingers slowly worked you through your high. He kissed you again this time lighter as you pushed him onto his back. You lined him up to your entrance and you slowly sank down onto his length.
The feeling of being completely filled to the brim made your walls flutter and your head roll back, “Holy shit Cap, the girl must love you.” He smirked up at you, “With a mouth like that you’re going to get yourself in trouble.” You smirked as you started to roll your hips, a deep moan escaping from Steve’s mouth, “If you want to know what my mouth can do we will have to do this again.”
Steve could have sworn he was in heaven, the sight of you bouncing on his dick, moaning his name and scratching your nails into his skin was enough to almost send him over the edge. He began matching you, thrusting up every time you’d come down. He sat up taking your ass in his hands and forcing you down onto his length harder.
The pleasure you were experiencing was too much you scratched your nails into the skin on his back, “Steve I’m so close!” He nodded breathing heavily next to your ear, “Cum for me.” You screamed his name rolling your hips as your walls clenched against his length. Steve was right behind you emptying himself inside you.
You both looked at each other smiling bashfully, Steve broke the silence, “Cmon doll let’s clean you up?” You nodded sleepily still wrapped around him as he picked you up and went to ythe bathroom. He set you in the tub and started a bath before soon turning off the water and getting in behind you. You laid against his chest wrapping his arms around you, his head resting against your shoulder.
You smiled to yourself enjoying the peacefulness of it all, “Steve is this it?” He lifted his head leaving a kiss on your cheek, “Not if you don’t want it to be.”You laughed a little and he looked at you quizzically, “I don’t, it’s just that I’ve been hitting on you for months and you finally got it.” Steve’s cheeks heated up at your words before admitting, “I could never tell if you were picking on me or not I’m not used to your generation.” You laughed at him, “My new boyfriend is an old man.”