Marvel Oneshots

Them being needy

Tony:

The evening was winding down at the Stark Tower, the glow of city lights illuminating the living room as Y/n curled up on the couch, engrossed in a book. Tony, however, had other plans. He sauntered in, a playful smirk on his face, his eyes glinting with mischief.

"Hey, beautiful," he called, plopping down beside her. "What's so fascinating that it's worth ignoring your handsome boyfriend?"

Y/n chuckled, glancing up from her book. "You're the one who disappeared into your lab for hours. I thought you were working on your next invention."

"Can't a genius take a break? I need attention, and it seems like my girlfriend is far too busy to notice," he teased, nudging her with his shoulder.

"Maybe I need some attention, too," she replied, closing her book and turning to face him, a playful smile on her lips.

Tony feigned a look of shock. "You? Needing attention? Unheard of!"

"Oh, shut up," she laughed, rolling her eyes. "Come here."

In an instant, he was closer, their bodies nearly touching. "What did you have in mind?"

Y/n leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "How about we skip the teasing and get to the fun part?"

"Fun, you say?" He raised an eyebrow, his interest piqued. "I can get behind that."

Before he could react, she pulled him in by his belt loops, closing the distance between them. Their lips met in a heated kiss that conveyed all the longing and need they had both been feeling. Tony's hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened.

When they finally broke apart, both breathless, Y/n smiled up at him. "See? Now, was that so hard?"

"Not at all. I think I could get used to this kind of attention," Tony replied, his gaze intense. "But you know I need a little more than just kisses to keep me happy."

Y/n smirked. "Well, what else do you need, Mr. Stark?"

"Let's just say I could use a little more of you," he said, his voice low and sultry.

Y/n laughed, leaning in for another kiss. "Good thing I'm all yours, then."

Steve:

The training room was echoing with the sounds of heavy punches and grunts as Steve pushed himself through another grueling workout. Y/n watched from the sidelines, her heart swelling with pride at his dedication, but she could see the weariness etched on his face.

"Steve," she called, stepping onto the mats. "How about a break?"

He paused, wiping the sweat from his brow, and looked at her with a smile that melted her heart. "I'm just trying to stay in shape for the team."

"Or maybe you just need some attention," Y/n teased, stepping closer. "You know, from your favorite person?"

Steve chuckled, shaking his head. "I'd never turn that down. But I need to stay focused."

"Just a quick break, Captain," she insisted, pulling him in by his belt loops. The sudden movement caught him off guard, but he didn't resist. Their lips met in a soft kiss that quickly escalated into something deeper, filled with all the affection and longing they had both been holding back.

When they finally pulled away, Steve's breath was heavy, and his eyes were dark with desire. "Wow, that was... unexpected."

Y/n smirked. "You're not the only one who needs a break. I've missed you."