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“Do not lose hope. Please believe there are a thousand beautiful things waiting for you.”

— Unknown

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“Never say goodbye because saying goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.”

— Peter Pan

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Fucking idiot- S.R

Pairing(s)- Steve Rogers x Reader

Warning(s)- some mentions of injuries, blood, porn w some amount of plot, p in v smut, caught in the act?, public sex?

Summary- Steve and you hated each others guts. like really he was an asshole. Up until you found yourself cleaning his wounds after a fight you still assumed he was an old man with no game. Boy where you wrong.  

I LOVE A SPICY “ENEMIES” TO LOVERS.

SORRY ABOUT THE TYPOS X

“seriously rogers?” you made yourself heard from the kitchen as your eyes drew to the half naked man standing before the sofa. You dont fight, it isn’t your thing. It hast been your thing since you moved to avengers campus and found yourself cleaning up everyone else after their fights.

“what?” he spat breathing heavily. you could see he was trying to clean his own wounds and failing miserably. As clarified, you would normally clean others after their fights, but steve was too caught up in his own masculinity he refused to let you. 

“youve got shit everywhere.” you complained while looking at the first aid kit spilled all over the floor. He raised his eyebrows at you as you walked over.

“so?” he towered over you with slight aggravation in his voice.

“So youre struggling.” you said pushing him back onto the sofa. He was too physically weak to stop you, which was really saying something.

“i didnt ask for your help” he said as he watched you pick up the things around him and sit them next to his head.

“yeah well you sure fuckin’ need it” you replied swiftly referring to the cuts and blood all over his chiselled jaw. There was one big gash that had seemed to go from the bottom of his stomach to under his suit pants. Great.

he exhaled loudly as you straddled his lower hips. Trying to get a good look at his face as you applied rubbing alcohol onto a cotton swab.

“quit your whining you big baby” you chewed on your lip as you lifted his face up with your other hand. You wiped the blood all off of his face and picked up the bandages behind his head.

You moved lighty on his hips which caused him to whine gently. Though you thought it was just because he was hurt. His eyes never left you as you panned around for things and clenched your legs to keep him steady.

“quit starin’” you smirked at him placing a small bandied on his lower jawline. He lowered his eyes at you. staring more intensely. you could feel yourself move slowly up and down as his breathing was so loud.

“have you always been this pretty?” he breathed again. 

“have you always been this out of it.” you fake chuckled assuming he was joking as you bit open another bandied. You shimmed down to his lower thighs. he stared with wide eyes now as you pulled this tight pants on his lower hips.

“now i know no woman has ever touched you like this before rogers but you gotta resist me.” you joke to crack the sexual tension between you both since you where literally inches away from his dick. 

“youd be surprised doll.”  he replied now flexing his muscles at you as he moved his arms under his head to lay comfortably.

“stop flexing your muscles steve you look like a fuckin’ imbecile.” 

(the girls that get it get it.)

He vibrated with slow laughter. as you finished up with his cut and bandaged it all up you couldnt help but think about how fucking hot this was. A hot man underneath you and youre just inches away from his dick.

“steve the bandied you fuckin-” you said moving back up to your old position on his lower stomach. Your hands cupped his face pushing the bandied back on his jaw. 

Steve saw his opportunity and took it. As your fingers grazed his jaw he perked up and placed his lips on yours. It took you that much by suprise that you almost fell off of the sofa.  His strong arms came under you and pulled you back ontop of him. You returned the kiss. Your hands locked with steves hair playing with it gently. Steve moved up slowly so that you where straddled on his lap with him leaning back on the sofa.  

“steve should we really be-” you groaned feeling his hard cock underneath you.

“oh doll you dont know how much ive thought about this happening, youre not about to take it away from me” he whispered as you grinded slowly on him. His fingers locked with your hoodie(or should we say Nats hoodie because thats all you wore at this point) ripping it off.

“Youre beautiful” he grinned kissing your collar bones. You wore tiny shorts and a bra under the hoodie since it was one of Nats oversized ones.

“you sure you wanna do this old man? giving your current condition?” you whispered pulling his hair gently so he would face you. 

“go easy on me, little one.” he grinned again pulling you in for a kiss. The kiss before was soft and passionate. This kiss was rough and needy. 

you hovered lightly allowing steve to pull down your shorts. 

“no undies?” he questioned looking up at you biting your bottom lip

“oh woman you will be the death of me.” he groaned pulling you back into the kiss. Your fingers dragged themselves slowly up his inner thigh and you felt him shake.

“been a long time old man?’ you break the kiss to whisper.

“you have no idea.” he practically whined back into the kiss. Your fingers hooked onto his pants, his hands grasped over yours and helped you pull them down. His cock sprung right out of his pants. It seemed his body was not the only thing the super solider serum worked on.

 You moved your hips allowing his cock under you. Steve broke the kiss again to whisper.

“only condom in my wallet is about 50 years expired.” you chuckled at him

“m’ on the pill” you whispered before lowering yourself onto his length.

“fuuck.” he bit into your shoulder. in a world of complete pleasure that he hadnt felt in centuries. 

“watch your mouth captain” You whispered fully sunk on his cock.

“oh im starting to want you to make me, little one” he whispered back. You moved slowly on his cock catching hi off guard.

“mm oh god” he let a moan slip loudly from his mouth before latching it onto your neck.

“god steve” you moaned loudly as his fingers dug into your hips and begun moving you faster on his cock.

“what happend- fuck- to going easy on you?” you questioned between moans

“fuck that. i need you. i need all of you.” he plunged himself into you as you tried gripping yourself steady on his shoulders. 

You where overtaken by pleasure. You could feel his cock deep inside you. Begging for its realise.

“steve ohmygod” you moaned gripping his hair.

“you look so pretty bouncing on my cock doll.” he whipered into your ear,

“steve” you whined 

“you gonna finish? come on baby milk my cock” he panted into the crook of your neck. 

“steve.” you whined yet again 

“god you dont know how much times ive fucked my hand raw thinking about you and this heavenly tight pussy.” he moved his hands from your hips pulling you down one last time before pushing his cum deep inside you. 

You couldnt help but finish with him. Letting your body let go an moaning his name loudly as you finished all over his cock.

He didnt remove himself from you, no, he just stared at you.

“gotta get in fights more often.” he whispered before pulling you in for a weak kiss.

“god you guys are loud.” Nat took a swig of her beer from the kitchen behind the sofa. she couldnt see much of steve. just the back of his head. But she could see you in brod day light riding steve like a fucking rodeo. 

Tony did a self deprecating smile from next to Nat as you jumped up and threw on your sweatshirt, running to steves room from embarrassment. 

Steve smirked slapping your ass as you ran. He got up and pulled up his pants before facing his friends in the kitchen.

“ive never wanted to be you more than now, cap.” bucky said shutting the fridge door. 

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“Most of the girls who come backstage simply want to say ‘thank you’ to us for giving a good concert. Outsiders who think that all sorts of other stuff is going on just don’t know us.” —Robert Plant ✨

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You called me lazy without knowing I was busy trying to keep myself alive

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“Fight and push harder for what you belive in, you’d be suprised, you are much stronger than you think.”

— Lady Gaga

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I don't know myself anymore.

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“I’m constantly torn between “if it’s meant to be, it will be” and “if you want it, go and get it.”

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“Some people are going to leave, but that’s not the end of your story. That’s the end of their part in your story.”

— Unknown

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“If you feel lost, there is always a map, you just might not to see it yet.”

— Unkown

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“Standing alone is better than standing with people who hurt you.”

— Unknown

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“She reminded me of the sea; the way she came dancing towards you, wild and beautiful, and just when she was almost close enough to touch she’d rush away again.”

— Unknown

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“Stay away from people that make you feel like you’re hard to love.”

— Unknown

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“Any person can be nice to your face, but it takes a real friend to be nice behind your back.”

— Unknown

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“You are so brave for getting this far. I’m so proud of you for not giving up.”

— Unknown

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“The saddest thing in life is seeing the person you love, happy with someone else.”

— Unknown