Steve Rogers One Shots (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Going Up

This story was featured in a book called STEVE ROGERS: HOT SHOTS that I have discontinued.

I do not own these characters, I just write them as a way to love and care for them.

WARNING: This story features MATURE CONTENT and gets the Steve Rogers LANGUAGE WARNING

GOING UP

"Are you sure we need to keep this such a secret?" he breathed out as he pulled his lips away from yours. His eyebrows furrowed as he looked at you for a reaction.

You went back in for another kiss, this time harder and needier. You crashed into his body hard with yours and felt his back hit the elevator paneling. It was a bit harder than you intended. "Sorry, I didn't mean to... slam you..." you said between kisses.

"It's okay, baby," he said, pulling back to look at you and hold your face. That little smile playing on his face was enough to make your knees give out.

You took a tiny step back and looked down at your hands holding onto the front of his shirt. "If we tell..." you sighed. "...If we tell them, then there's no taking it back, things change." You looked back up at him with a somber face. "I'm not sure I'm prepared for the amount of teasing that will come along with this new information."

He leaned past you to reach out and press the stop button on the control panel. The elevator came to a halt. "They're adults," he said confidently and then a new look washed over his face. "Oh... right. Tony."

"Right," you said. "I already don't love the way he treats you," you said protectively.

"I'm tough, I can take it," he assured you, grazing your cheek with his fingers and giving you a confident grin.

"And you won't rip his head off?" you asked.

Steve looked down. "Okay, I see your point," he said in his deep voice. He leaned down to continue kissing you, this time more softly and with his mouth open more. You let your head fall backwards and opened your mouth, inviting him to come closer. As you felt his face move around and his lips graze over yours, you smelled the scent of his aftershave. Subtle yet effective, seeing as how you now felt a heat rise between your thighs and a slight wetness begin. When he changed his grip to hold you tighter, a little moan escaped your lips into his mouth. He squeezed you tighter again and let his tongue slide into your mouth, exploring every surface.

You weren't sure how long it went on... it felt like he'd been inside your mouth for the longest time, slowly driving you insane and making you feel like you were going to slide right out of his arms. Your hands started to wander around his back, pulling his hips closer to you. He suddenly picked you up to turn you around, backing you up into the wall. When he pushed his hips into your stomach, you felt how hard he was and this took you to a whole new level of wanting and agony.

"Steve," you said, breathing hard as he reached underneath your thighs to lift you up and hold you between him and the wall. "Are we doing this here?"

Now face to face, you lifted your arms up to move them around his neck as he continued to kiss you. When he moved his mouth along your jaw and down your neck, you didn't have the power to fight it anymore. You wanted this just as much as he did. You brought your arms back towards you and began to unbutton his shirt.

"Mmm, baby... wait..." he said with his mouth pressing into your neck. He nipped at your neck with a gentle kiss and then straightened himself up. "I can't do this here..."

"Okay," you said calmly. "Let's just go back to my room."

He slowly let you down to the floor while he looked into your eyes. "Are you disappointed?"

"No, of course not," you said, giving him a smile and straightening out your shirt. "The longer we stay here, the more chance we get caught."

"I'm not ashamed of you, you know," he said as if he was disappointed in himself. "I just want to make sure you know that. If you're not ready to tell, we don't tell."

"Aww, baby, I know... I know you're not disappointed," you said, laying your hand on his face.

"You know I love you, right?" he asked.

"I do," you said. "I love you, too."

Steve reached over to start the elevator again and then adjusted himself in case you had to walk past any of the other team members. You stepped away from him to put space between you, though it killed you inside. You loved this man so much, it hurt to keep it to yourself and you looked up at him with a sad little smile, feeling like tears might start to gather in your eyes.

When the elevator doors parted, you were relieved to see an empty hallway. As you stepped out of the elevator, a sudden movement came from the left and you both turned to see Tony leaning against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face.

"So, that's who stopped the elevator," he said as he looked you up and down. You suddenly felt self conscious and like a teenager who was about to get in trouble for coming home from a date too late. "I didn't think you had it in you, boy scout," he said to Steve. He looked at you next, "You could do better than him, sweetheart."

You wondered what Steve's next reaction would be, knowing that you might have to step between him and Tony. "You want to explain this?" Tony said to Steve with a smart assed expression.

Steve looked at him with a straight face for a few seconds. "Well I would," Steve said, laying a hand on Tony's shoulder, "but I'm kind of busy right now."

Tony stayed quiet for once. His brain couldn't quite process this side of Steve.

"You see," Steve said, reaching down and picking you up quickly, holding you in his arms, "I was just about to take my girlfriend back to her place and fuck her brains out."

Steve grinned at Tony with a confidence you'd never seen out of him before and you heard a laugh come out of your own mouth before it fell open wide. Steve turned and carried you down the hall as Tony leaned against the wall with his mouth open. Steve had just accomplished two major feats: shutting Tony up and spilling the beans about the two of you.

He opened the glass doors and walked through to the kitchen area where Natasha was walking past. Natasha stuck her hand up in the air for a high five as she walked past and you reached out to smack it. "Nice job, Rogers," she said.

Steve opened your door and walked inside, kicking it shut from the inside. "Oh, baby, I love you so much," you laughed as you watched the huge smile on his face.

"I love you, too," he said smiling into your kiss, "and I am going to fuck your brains out."

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