➳ Oh, Well Imagine Marvel➳ FINISHED

•Comfort~Steve•

This is smut. It's not written by me, seeing as I suck at writing smut. It's written by an author on tumblr.  Give all credit to them.

Favorite Comfort Food;F/c/f

Hearing the buzz from my phone, I picked it up,

I have something special planned out for today doll. Come to my apartment whenever you're ready – Steve

Sighing softly, I got up from the bed and get ready. It's been few days since I last saw Steve.  I know it's not his fault but hearing those harsh word from the agents just bothered me. I love Steve, I really do. He was the reason why I can still manage to smile even though I feel stressed out from work or depressed when something bad happened.

I wore a black short dress and my hair was arranged in a cascade of curls. I put on light makeup and bright red lipstick. I paired my outfit with red wedges heels.

I'm on my way, sweetheart. – Y/N
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Once I reach Steve's apartment, I knocked on his door. I was greeted with an excited Steve. I arched my right eyebrow, confused with his behaviour before wrapping my arms around his waist. He grabbed my hands, pulling me inside.
 
"Come in doll. I have prepared lunch/dinner for you. I know F/c/f  is your comfort meal. So I pulled out the recipe online and tried my best to cook it. "Steve stated, pulling my chair and pushing me in.
"It won't be the same as your mum's cooking but I tried," he added.

Not wasting any more time, I pulled him into passionate kisses before murmuring a small thank you. I feel better now that he tried to cook my comfort food. Usually, whenever I'm down, I'll go to my ma house so that I can eat her delicious meal but she's busy taking care of my pa.

I sat down and ate my meal, making small talk with Steve. Once we're done eating our meal, we move on to the couch to cuddle and watch some shows that're playing.

"You know, it's not your fault, right? You can't prevent it from happening. You're just an agent not inhuman. You can't protect everyone. You're one hell of a strong agent and leader (Y/N). I love you so much and I hate to see you in pain like this, darling," he whispered, kissing my hair before hugging me tightly.

I crashed my lips to his and kissed him, taking out my frustrations on him. He responded back but not so roughly. I straddled him and ground against his bulge. He ran his hands through my hair before pulling it lightly.

"(Y/N), are you sure? I don't want to take advantage of your current state." He moaned, gripping my hips tightly.

"Steve, I'm very sure. I need you so badly." I replied, kissing his neck and sucking his pulse point.
"Let's go to bed doll. I don't want us to make love here, on the couch." He replied, carrying me to his bedroom.

Reaching his bedroom, he locked the door before standing in front of me.
"Thank you, Steve, I really need to hear that. I love you so much." I said looking into his eyes to show that I'm really thankful for his advice.

He pulled the back of my neck and kisses me hard. I responded back the same thing before pushing him onto the bed. Panting heavily, I reached the side of my dress and unzip it, leaving me in my lingerie. Strutting forward, I reached the hem of Steve's shirt and pull it over his head.

"Let me show how thankful I am, baby." I seductively whispered.
  
He smirked and nodded. I sat on his thigh and wrapped my arms around his neck. I tugged on his blonde hair, displaying his neck. I wrapped my lips around his pulse point and sucked. I heard him let out a loud moan and wrapping his arms around my thighs. I can feel his hips continue to thrust up in a slow speed.