Of Love and Lines (MCUxReader)

Six

The team was back and there was going to be a party at the tower, which was nothing new. Metal Head was known for excessive celebrations for any given thing be it big or small. The new part was that you were invited. You'd shown up extra early with your pink sequined bag in tow carrying everything you would possibly need to get party ready. Did you need to bring as much as you had? Probably not. But you didn't trust Livi to have her own stuff, so you planned as if she had nothing. That way there was no chance of missing something you needed.

You'd just stepped off the elevator, being met with the sight of Steve in the entryway.

"We've got to stop meeting like this." You giggled, jumping into his arms.

He spun you around once before letting you slide down his body.

"I don't ever want to stop meeting like this." He brought his face down, your noses almost touching.

He looked good. Well rested and radiant. His jeans hugged his ass, and his gray shirt dutifully outlined every dip of his muscular chest. Reaching up you grabbed a handful of the material and pressed your lips to his.

His body jerked in surprise, before he returned your kiss. It was short and sweet. You wanted more but the girls were waiting for you, so you allowed him to pull back.

"What was that for?" He asked.

You shrugged. "Just missed you, I guess."

"Well anytime you're missing me, you come find me, Angel."

You giggled at the new nickname, Steve leaned down and captured the sound on his lips. What had started as gentle quickly turned hungry as Steve demanded entrance into your mouth, which you gave him, parting your lips and tightening your hold on his shirt. Bending his knees, his hands grasped your ass, lifting you and guiding your legs to wrap around his waist.

Spinning, he slammed you down on the entryway table, knocking the decorative items to the floor. Something shattered and you ripped your mouth from his on a gasp.

"Steve!" You laughed as his lips drew a path of sloppy open-mouthed kisses down the column of your throat.

Your hands left his shirt to snake up his shoulders and around the back of his neck. Your fingers twirled into the short strands of his hair, pulling until the sound of his groan vibrated along your skin. Hooking your ankles together, you dug your heels into his ass forcing his hips harder into the space between your legs.

"You meeting the girls?" He spoke against your clavicle.

"Yeah. I'm late." You managed to answer him between deep breaths, making no move to push him away.

Steve chuckled. Stepping back, he lifted you off the table and set you down on shaky legs. "You're always late, doll. Better get a move on then."

Just as you turned to leave, he smacked your ass, and you stumbled forwards a step. Grabbing onto the strap of your bag across your chest, you took a deep, steadying breath. Sending a coy smile over your shoulder you walked away, stopping by the kitchen to grab a water to chug before heading up the stairs. If you were drinking tonight, you needed to hydrate. Hangovers were for the weak.

Wanda and Nat were already holed up in Livi's room when you got there.

"Hey bitch tits!" You greeted them and they laughed over the music that blasted out of FRIDAY's system as they pulled you in, already giggling.

"What's so funny?" You asked, placing your duffle on the bed and pulling out the items you needed, starting with your dress that you hung up on the closet door for later.