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[ Requested] what you deserve [ NSFW]

A/N: Thank you for the request!<3
There is a bit of fluff and of course the smut-with a happy ending! Enjoy<3
If you're here only for the smut and nothing else, skip to the shower;p

I wanted to keep it short but...I couldn't.😂
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Summary: After you caught you-now ex-boyfriend cheating, your best friend let you stay over for the night...there was only one problem. Her unbelievably hot dad.

BestFriendsDad!Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: Age gap [ Steve is in his mid 40s, reader in early 20s], cheating [ from readers Ex], past Steve x Peggy[ not really mentioned] , forbidden / hidden romance, smut, oral f receiving], fingering, unprotected sex [ don't be silly wrap your willy] p in v, finger sucking, size kink, overstimulation, squirting, cum eating, taking pictures/videos, petnames; sweetheart, angel, sweetie , baby

Keep in mind English is not my first language! There can be some mistakes. Just let me know:)
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With tears in your eyes you called your best friend. It shouldn't be that surprising that your -now definitely ex-boyfriend was cheating. You saw the signs. He went out more often, didn't go on dates with you-the only thing he did was sleeping with you. Not that he was good in bed or anything. You hoped he would change his mind. Maybe fall in love again. Yet a quiet voice told you a while ago it would be better to part ways.
That's exactly what you wanted to do. Today. Technically it shouldn't hurt that you caught John balls deep in another woman's throat-but it did hurt. This showed you how little he cared., because he didn't even tried to hide he was cheating. He knew you'd be coming back home from your last lecture. Did he want for you to catch them? After you slammed the door behind you, he didn't even follow you. You felt like someone punched you in your face.
After your best friend, Sarah, picked up, you couldn't hold back your tears. It's not like it was your big love or anything-but it did hurt quite a lot. You explained everything to Sarah. She listened for a while and like the amazing friend she was, she offered you to stay at her place. It's not like you had any other options. You could go to your parents-they lived hours away-and you definitely wouldn't stay with ex. But there was a small problem.
Her dad.
Her stupidly hot father, you was the perfect example of a DILF.
"I'll be there in half an hour", you said before hanging up. A sign escaped your lips. Wondering if this idea was good, you walked to your car. Maybe it wasn't. Maybe you should stay at a hotel, but Sarah offered you to stay for the night and you really didn't want to be alone tonight. Maybe the two of you could just...get drunk or eat ice cream while watching your favourite movies. Or both. You'd be fine with both.
Within a few minutes you arrived at the Rogers' house. You haven't really stopped crying, so you knew you looked awful-red and swollen eyes, rubbing nose and trembling lips. In your defence, you'd loved him. Maybe not anymore, but you did once. The two of you were a couple for the past three years. He was the first serious relationship you ever had.
Without looking in the mirror, you grabbed your Bag-which was the only thing you had on you while leaving-and went to the front door.
The door opened a few moments after you rang the bell-you were ready to crush in Sarah's arms but instead you stood frozen in place.
Steve Rogers.
Mr Rogers opened the door, instead of Sarah, like you expected her to do. You couldn't stop yourself from letting your gaze drift over his body. Normally you'd seen him in his office clothing-which would made you droll if you hadn't any self control. But today-probably because it was already late-he was in casual clothes. A tight T-shirt, that showed of his muscular torso-especially his shoulders and pecs. If you'd look any harder you'd probably be able to see his Nipples. His sweatpants hung low on his hips and...wasn't he wearing any boxers? You didn't want to know. It was torture enough to see his pecs like that. He was bare feet and it should be as hot as it was. It made him look kind of...like home? Did it made sense? Probably not.
"Is everything okay, sweetheart? Sarah told me you'd come over, said it was a emergency", his voice made your gaze snap back to his face, to his beautiful, blue eyes. Hearing this petname made you feel the butterflies, all poets always talked about. You've never felt like that before. Not even with John.
Steve could tell something was off by looking at you. Your tear stained face made his heart clench. He saw you wanted to lie, probably say everything was fine, but as soon as you opened your mouth, a loud sob escaped you.
Steve grabbed your arm gently and put his arms around you, after closing the door. Him hugging you made your heart skip a beat. You couldn't stop the tears, feeling him hug you tightly. His body was much warmer than yours, probably because of the chilly weather outside. It felt nice to be in his arms-you hated yourself for liking it so much.
Steve did the same. He enjoyed this hug way to much. You were his daughter best friend for gods sake. He shouldn't feel like that.
You two have never hugged like that. It felt...nice. Like you belonged in his arms. You felt like your finally found your safe place.
Quietly crying you held tight onto him. It felt good to cry into his chest. He smelled really good. Like a rich smelling perfume, but also something that you knew was just...Steve.
Slowly you raised your head to Look up into his pretty eyes. You could help yourself-you had to know how his lips tasted. They looked so soft and plump. So kissable.
Before you could do something you'd probably regret, Sarah ran down the stairs. "Oh Y/N, I'm sorry I took a quick shower and just as you rang, I was putting some clothes on and-", she stopped talking as soon as she saw you in her dads arms. Quickly you stepped back and hugged Sarah instead. You could feel yourself blush. Behind your back Steve's cheeks also turned red, so he lowered his head.
"Let's go to your room", you mumbled in the crook of her neck.
Sarah went to the kitchen to grab some snacks and ice cream. You felt Steve's gaze on you.
Did he imagined it or did you really wanted to kiss him? He could've swear he saw you looking at his lips and back to his eyes. Asking. The your face came closer and-and Sarah, his daughter and your best friend interrupted.
"Y/N...-", before he could say more, Sarah came back, grabbed your arm and head back to her room. She looked back at her father one more time, with a questioning look.