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Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
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In honor of his birthday today 🇺🇸
Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
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In honor of his birthday today 🇺🇸
A little thing I put together in honor of our dear Captain’s birthday.
Summary: Steve is feeling a little lonely because he hasn’t been able to spend as much time with you as he would like. He really, really misses you and takes things into his own hands while waiting for you.
Warnings: 18+ for language and sexual content, oral sex
Word count: 3k
Likes and reblogs will be very much appreciated 💜
It had been a long time. It wasn’t that you weren’t interested, it was just that you hadn’t been around. In fairness, neither had he.
Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing. Only a signal shown and a distant voice in the darkness;
Tonight you had been a distant voice in the darkness, a crackly voicemail stating your likely late return home. Probably long into the night after he had fallen asleep. Steve sat down on the edge of the bed wondering how to fill his evening.
Happy Birthday, Cap! This was very hot and sexual. Great job!
Summary: You’re in a relationship with Steve Rogers, but his best friend just always seems to be around!
Word Count: 3.1+k
Warnings: smut
Wow, what a dream to have! Literally every girl’s dream, even if I’m still mad at Steve’s presence in this chapter.
Summary: You’re in a relationship with Steve Rogers, but his best friend just always seems to be around!
Word Count: 2.7K
Warnings: smut, mention of mild anxiety
Summary: You're in a relationship with Steve Rogers, but his best friend just always seems to be around!
Word Count: 2.7K
Warnings: NSFW, smut, mild angst
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Spicy! Steamy! Delicious! And all from the very start! What a way to wake up!
Thank you for writing and sharing this with us!
The stars aligned - 5 Se tences
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Warnings: 18+ Only!, Explicit Smut, Sex Pollen, Unprotected Sex, Dubious Consent, Vaginal Sex, Rough Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Hormones
Notes: Part one of Debrief
You couldn’t believe what it took to bring the two of you together, what cosmic stars had to align to intertwine your bodies in plain sight of your colleagues on your latest mission. You could barely look at each other now, covered in blankets and shame as Bruce took samples of your blood to see how the chemical affected you both. Neither of you had noticed the intoxicating powder until it was too late, heightening your senses and hijacking your hormones as you haphazardly attempted to finish searching the empty building.
Everything after that was all one hypnotic blur, his hands grasping at your thighs, lifting you up and shoving you against the wall in a hurried scramble to rip your clothes off and taste your lips. You remember tugging at his hair just to hear him moan, wrapping your legs around his waist as he stoked the fire burning just beneath your skin that only his mouth could extinguish. You wanted to consume every inch of him, craving his breath deep within your lungs as he tore the final barrier between you asunder.
It wasn’t enough for him just to enter you, enveloping himself completely within your walls, each needy thrust deeper than the last as he held you fast against that wall. No, you needed him to become one with you, to merge with you on a cellular level as your muscles clenched down around him, claiming purchase over his pulsating girth. You found yourself pulling him into you over and over again until the both of you cried out against each other’s flesh, finally succumbing to the utter rapture of your release.
It wasn’t until the two of you had practiced this dance repeatedly, chasing that fleeting feeling of pleasure inside each others bodies that you felt any sense of relief or satisfaction at all. You’d lost count of how many times he’d spilled his seed inside of you, of how many different positions you put him in to draw it out, eventually letting him coat your belly and chest with his very last drop. You remember the loud thud with which he hit the floor, collapsing right next to you as his fingers still held onto your hand, stroking your palm until the rest of your team eventually found you.
The two of you weren’t touching anymore, the blanket’s rough texture scratching against your raw, excoriated skin as the chemical gradually began to wear off. You knew that he would return to his usual prudent self, coming to his senses to try and forget any of this had ever happened, but you never could. You knew that you’d cling to every memory of him becoming tangled up in you, craving his touch every day from here on out, holding out hope that a part of him still craved you, too.
You have killed me yet again. How many more of my nine lives are you gonna take?
As many as I can 😉
Summary: You confront Steve after your encounter in Stars Align to see if you two can get past it, or if any of it was real.
Warnings: NSFW, 18+ Only!, Explicit Smut, Mutual Pining, Catholic Guilt, Reassurance, Mentions of Sex Pollen, Kissing, Face-Holding, Vaginal Sex, Hair-Pulling, Biting, Steve Being A Power Bottom
Word Count: 2.2k+
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“Rogers, wait!” You call out to him as he makes a hasty retreat down the hall away from you, his quick steps barely slowing to a walk as you try to catch up. “Steve!” You plead with him, picking up your pace to a slight jog before grabbing hold of his arm as you finally get close enough to him. “How the hell are we supposed to act like a team if you won’t even look at me?”
“I can look at you.” He snaps, nostrils flaring as he lets you turn him around just to prove his point. His eyes glance at your face before darting away to your feet, waist and shoulders, eventually landing on your hand that still loosely grips his arm. He sighs and shakes his head slowly, almost as if to rid himself of the knee-jerk reaction he couldn’t help but display. “I’m sorry, I just…”
“I know.” The close proximity of your training session with him had triggered you both, bringing up those primal instincts and complex feelings all over again. You could tell it had done the same for him, the physical change in his body more than evident before he walked away in hopes of hiding it from you. “But every time you do, you look at me like that.”
“Like what?”
“Like I’m a mistake,” you verbalize the thought that’s been haunting your mind for days now, his recent distance from you making you wish the best night of your life had never happened at all.
Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
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Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
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The stars aligned - 5 Se tences
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Warnings: 18+ Only!, Explicit Smut, Sex Pollen, Unprotected Sex, Dubious Consent, Vaginal Sex, Rough Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Hormones
You couldn’t believe what it took to bring the two of you together, what cosmic stars had to align to intertwine your bodies in plain sight of your colleagues on your latest mission. You could barely look at each other now, covered in blankets and shame as Bruce took samples of your blood to see how the chemical affected you both. Neither of you had noticed the intoxicating powder until it was too late, heightening your senses and hijacking your hormones as you haphazardly attempted to finish searching the empty building.
Everything after that was all one hypnotic blur, his hands grasping at your thighs, lifting you up and shoving you against the wall in a hurried scramble to rip your clothes off and taste your lips. You remember tugging at his hair just to hear him moan, wrapping your legs around his waist as he stoked the fire burning just beneath your skin that only his mouth could extinguish. You wanted to consume every inch of him, craving his breath deep within your lungs as he tore the final barrier between you asunder.
It wasn’t enough for him just to enter you, enveloping himself completely within your walls, each needy thrust deeper than the last as he held you fast against that wall. No, you needed him to become one with you, to merge with you on a cellular level as your muscles clenched down around him, claiming purchase over his pulsating girth. You found yourself pulling him into you over and over again until the both of you cried out against each other’s flesh, finally succumbing to the utter rapture of your release.
It wasn’t until the two of you had practiced this dance repeatedly, chasing that fleeting feeling of pleasure inside each others bodies that you felt any sense of relief or satisfaction at all. You’d lost count of how many times he’d spilled his seed inside of you, of how many different positions you put him in to draw it out, eventually letting him coat your belly and chest with his very last drop. You remember the loud thud with which he hit the floor, collapsing right next to you as his fingers still held onto your hand, stroking your palm until the rest of your team eventually found you.
The two of you weren’t touching anymore, the blanket’s rough texture scratching against your raw, excoriated skin as the chemical gradually began to wear off. You knew that he would return to his usual prudent self, coming to his senses to try and forget any of this had ever happened, but you never could. You knew that you’d cling to every memory of him becoming tangled up in you, craving his touch every day from here on out, holding out hope that a part of him still craved you, too.
@blackleatherjacketz I fucking need a part two where this happens when they aren't under sex powder. I fucking loved the whole thing. The rampant emotions, the heat of it, how raw it was and then the aftermath where theres distance but she still wants him and Hope's he craves her. It was mind blowing!
It’s what we deserve, isn’t it? To see Steve finally give in to his desires?
The stars aligned - 5 Se tences
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Warnings: 18+ Only!, Explicit Smut, Sex Pollen, Unprotected Sex, Dubious Consent, Vaginal Sex, Rough Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Hormones
Notes: Part one of Debrief
You couldn’t believe what it took to bring the two of you together, what cosmic stars had to align to intertwine your bodies in plain sight of your colleagues on your latest mission. You could barely look at each other now, covered in blankets and shame as Bruce took samples of your blood to see how the chemical affected you both. Neither of you had noticed the intoxicating powder until it was too late, heightening your senses and hijacking your hormones as you haphazardly attempted to finish searching the empty building.
Everything after that was all one hypnotic blur, his hands grasping at your thighs, lifting you up and shoving you against the wall in a hurried scramble to rip your clothes off and taste your lips. You remember tugging at his hair just to hear him moan, wrapping your legs around his waist as he stoked the fire burning just beneath your skin that only his mouth could extinguish. You wanted to consume every inch of him, craving his breath deep within your lungs as he tore the final barrier between you asunder.
It wasn’t enough for him just to enter you, enveloping himself completely within your walls, each needy thrust deeper than the last as he held you fast against that wall. No, you needed him to become one with you, to merge with you on a cellular level as your muscles clenched down around him, claiming purchase over his pulsating girth. You found yourself pulling him into you over and over again until the both of you cried out against each other’s flesh, finally succumbing to the utter rapture of your release.
It wasn’t until the two of you had practiced this dance repeatedly, chasing that fleeting feeling of pleasure inside each others bodies that you felt any sense of relief or satisfaction at all. You’d lost count of how many times he’d spilled his seed inside of you, of how many different positions you put him in to draw it out, eventually letting him coat your belly and chest with his very last drop. You remember the loud thud with which he hit the floor, collapsing right next to you as his fingers still held onto your hand, stroking your palm until the rest of your team eventually found you.
The two of you weren’t touching anymore, the blanket’s rough texture scratching against your raw, excoriated skin as the chemical gradually began to wear off. You knew that he would return to his usual prudent self, coming to his senses to try and forget any of this had ever happened, but you never could. You knew that you’d cling to every memory of him becoming tangled up in you, craving his touch every day from here on out, holding out hope that a part of him still craved you, too.
Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
Right Place, Right Time - (One-Shot) Steve falls for a local doctor in between Civil War and Infinity War.
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Deep Tissue - (NSFW One-Shot) Steve massages you after a fight.
Sanctuary - (NSFW One-Shot) Making love to Steve is a religious experience.
Monsters and Mercenaries - (One-Shot) Steve reacts to your positive pregnancy tests.
Stars Align - (NSFW One-Shot). As long-term colleagues, you and Steve fall victim to sex pollen on a mission.
Debrief - (NSFW One-Shot) A sequel to Stars Align. You confront Steve about avoiding you
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