steve roger x reader oneshots (requests open!!!)

Never have i ever - smut

Your eyes slowly open as the throbbing pain hits you. stretching, you let out a loud groan, attempting to sit up but only to fall back on the couch. you work up the strength to lift your head, looking around the room. all your fellow avengers laying scattered across the floor and furniture of the compound. you turn your head to the right and you see Steve, shirtless passed out next to you. you look down to see his shirt draped over your body, covering your topless self, wearing nothing but the black lace underwear you remembered putting on the night before. 

as Steve started to stir, the heat in your cheeks becoming more evident. you looked down at his shirtless form, your mouth watering taking in every curve of his muscles, every prominent ab, the light scarring on the different parts of his body. god he was attractive.

you turn away, noticing Thor, holding some sort of flask, curled up on the floor, his head just barely peeking out from behind the bar. On that bar, you see a pants less tony stark, laying on his stomach with his leg and arm dangling over the edge hitting the one bar stool that wasn't knocked over. 

Natasha was spread out all over the couch, her head on Bruce's lap who was leaning back, his head as far back as his neck would let him. his hand resting gently next to Natasha head. Clint sat closest to the elevators. it looked as if he was sitting atop the china cabinet when he passed out, his head against the side, being held up by his legs. he was wearing nothing but his boxers and his socks, scarring on his chest more prominent, the bright lights mixed with his sweat from the night before.

your attention was caught by the soft groan you heard from the man asleep next to you, he rolled to his side, pulling you close, and into his chest. you blushed yet again, dirty thoughts running into your head, you stopped as the heat started pooling between your thighs. you looked around once more. you saw Stark's pants stuffed under his head, a pillow, Clint's clothes in the fruit basket but yours were no where to be seen.

What the fuck happened last night?

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"Excuse me Mrs. y/n, Mr stark is asking for everyone to meet in the avengers dining hall in the next 15 minutes" F.R.I.D.A.Y chimed, making you groan, tony has been wanted to do multiple new team building activities and they always sucked. Group trust fall circles, group deep talks, basically group therapy. We've always done group dinners but this was new, after ultron tony wanted to make sure we all trusted each other. You always felt comfortable around the team, except sometimes you'd fight with them, but everyone fought sometimes.

Most recently you had fought with Steve. you always gave it 110% on missions, you weren't afraid to risk your life to save civilians or your teammates. Steve had enough of your carefree, risk it all attitude. It hurt you each time he got angry, you had feelings for him for about the past 7 months or so. basically the entire team had found out, just seeing your  reactions when you saw him, the way your cheeks grew red when he smiled at you, the way you jumbled your words around him. 

you had just arrived back home after a long mission, your captain screaming. There was a bomb in one of the buildings. Steve ordered everyone to take the civilians out and take out the bad guys while doing it. you had finished clearing the civilians but instead of helping with the villains you decided to try to defuse the bomb. it wasn't the teams goal but you didn't need the team being sued for that.  Steve was in your comms, asking your location. when you told him you were defusing the bomb he told you to retract immediately, help the team and keep people away from the bomb.

naturally you ignored him. you had learned bomb defusing but it had been a while since you actually had to use them. Steve continues chanting in your ear, telling you to stop before it was too late. you pulled the last wire as he screamed at you and the screen went blank.