Avengers: Imagines/Oneshots (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Steve Rogers - Take Your Clothes Off (SMUT)

Some Steve smut heading your way 😉😉👅👱🏼

I swung around the pole, moving my hips from side to side as the men in the room watched us with devilish smirks and painful erections.

The girls and I worked at the strip club for a couple of years and we were use to the same, grubby old looking men coming in a lot. Most of these men came because either they were lonely, were cheating on their wife or probably even both.

We were a small club, owned by a few men and women so not a lot of known people came here. Or well, that's what I thought.

"Y/N! We need you over here!" My boss calls out to me and I nod at her, giving the men a flirtatious smile.

One guy even purred at me.

I walked up to her, adjusting my outfit as I saw her impatiently waiting for me. It consisted of a black lacy bra that left little to the imagination, which were followed by thin black panties. I also had on fish net stockings that were clipped into my underwear. My hair was short, reaching to my shoulders and I had made it wavy to give it a tousled and sexy look. My makeup was smoky but wasn't too much. All in all, I looked delectable.

"Yes Macy?" I asked her.

She rolls her eyes. "You have two customers who'd like a private session." She pointed towards the bar where two men stood.

I nodded then headed in their direction. One of the men, the blond, was fidgeting nervously whereas the other, the brunette, was leaning against the bar, a drink in hand.

"So, am I getting a two in one deal?" I ask them and the two men cast their attention on me.

Holy fudge balls! It must be my lucky day!

"Actually, just him. You see, my friend Steve here is a little slow with the ladies in the... bed department so I thought a strip club would be the best place for him." The brunette, Tony, smirks at me.

I chuckle, focusing my attention on norm other than Captain America himself. "Well I'd be more than happy to help, captain."

He blushes red. "You really don't have to." He squeaks.

I grin. "Seriously, the pleasure is all mine. Think of it as helping the country." I purr, placing a hand on his toned chest.

He was only wearing a white t shirt and blue jeans but I could still feel his muscles rippling through his shirt.

Tony smirks, finishing off his drink. "Well, I'll leave you two to it then." With that, he turns and stalks out the door.

"C'mon, I know just the place." I say to Steve who just nods in reply.

I drag him to an empty room consisting of an empty chair in the middle of the room, speakers, a pole, and some fun toys.

I plop the big man into the chair and lock the door. He looks very uncomfortable. I kneel down beside him.

"I know how this might be for you so if you want, I'll go slow. Trust me, the first times are always the hardest." I reassure him and he nods, exhaling a rugged breath.

I turn on some music and then I face Steve. "We can start off with some lap dancing; just to get you into the feel of things."

He nods again, still bright red. Then I start. I begin to sway my hips, grabbing onto the pole as circle around it. Steve keeps his eyes trained on me as I bend over seductively, trailing my hands up my legs. I drop to the floor getting on my hands and knees as I start to crawl towards him.