Warnings: SMUT! NSFW! 18+ ONLY! Dom!Steve! Orgasm Denial! Your media consumption is in your control, by pressing keep reading you have agreed to have read the warnings and heeded them!
You could barely catch your breath, your grip as tight as steel as you clung onto the step ladder handles for dear life. You body didn't know which direction it wanted to go in. Whines escaping your lips with every lap of Steve's tongue against your soaked pussy.
"Steve please-" you whine throwing your head back.
"Not yet doll, got to teach you a lesson" Steve hums, his voice vibrating against your core sending shockwaves up your body.
"But I-" you complain hoping to convince him otherwise.
"No. You know what you did doll, now you got to pay the price" he states.
You did know what you did, you picked out your outfit for this exact reason. Picking a white blouse that was a little too tight and thin, leaving one too many buttons undone. Pairing it with a tight black skirt and red high heels that you knew would make Steve go feral.
You just weren't expecting it to be this feral. You'd expected your boyfriend to drag you home, or at least up to old his room in the tower. You didn't expect him to drag you into a supply closet a short distance from the conference room.
Your skirt pushed up over your hips, shirt ripped open, broken buttons littering the floor. Marks from Steves mouth covered your neck and chest, a sheen of sweat covering your body as he repeatedly pulled your body close to orgasm before denying you the release at the last moment.
"Did you really think you'd get away with leaning over that table, showing everyone what belongs to me?" Steve mutters as he adds his long thick fingers to the mix.
You bite your lip shaking your head, you wanted to give him a witty response. Say 'no, but I thought we'd at least get to a bed' but you couldn't, your words dying in your throat in favour of hopefully finding your release soon.
"I'm sorry" you gasp "please Stevie I need you"
"Have you learnt your lesson?" He asks glancing up at you through his long lashes.
You nod your head feverishly, a lopsided smirk growing on his lips before he dove back in with even more ferocity. A loud moan falling from your lips as shockwaves travelled through your body.
"Steve please-" you gasp feeling your impending orgasms.
"Let go doll" he muttered finally giving you the permission you desired.
Eventually the stars in your eyes faded away, your breathing returning to a somewhat normal rate. Steve's lips finding yours as he cupped your cheek and kissed you deeply.
"You okay?" He asked gently brushing some hair from your face.
You chuckled smiling at him, in awe at how he could go from a domineering and commanding persona in to caring and nurturing one in a blink of an eye.
You nod, your knuckles running over his chiselled cheekbone "yeah, yeah I'm good" you hum.
"You should probably get back to work before someone notices you're gone" Steve mutters pressing a kiss to your forehead.
"Hm, maybe" you hum nudging your nose against his getting him to kiss you again.
"C'mon we don't want to get you into trouble" Steve presses gently.
"What are they gonna do, fire me? You're technically my boss" you remind him, pecking his lips.
"Actually Tony is your boss" he chuckles pulling away slightly.
"And would you ever let him fire me?" You smirk knowingly.
He chuckles pressing his forehead against yours "true, but c'mon your team needs you"
"Urgh fine" you relent making him laugh.
"Here, you'll need this" Steve says passing you a navy blue Stark industries polo.
"It isn't the most stylish" you say pulling it on.
"No, but it'll cover up what's mine" Steve smirks.
You chuckle rolling your eyes as you bend over to grab your lace panties that Steve had removed earlier on. However before you got close Steve had swiped them up from the floor and stuffed them in his pocket.
"Steve!" You gasp holding out your hand.
"Nope, you are going the spend the rest of the day like this, your release dripping down your legs reminding you of the lesson your learnt today and one you'll continue to learn later tonight" he smirks pulling your skirt down, smoothing it out with his hands.
Your jaw dropped slightly, a wave of arousal flooding your core in anticipation of what was to come later tonight.
"I'll see you later doll" Steve smirks kissing you quickly before slipping out of the supply closet.
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Chris and Co. Oneshots
FanfictionA collection of one shot featuring Chris Evans and some of his characters! Oneshots featured in this book have also been posted onto my tumblr account. @secretswiftymarvelfan
