A/N I got inspiration to do this one from escapeartist101. They wrote their own book of Avengers One-Shots and Imagine so go check it out. However, this is my version. So enjoy.
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Natasha leaned over the bottle in the center of the room and spun it with a flick of her wrist. It spun and you watched, terrified that it would land on you. Luckily it hadn't yet. The bottle slowed and landed on Tony. You released the breath you had been holding. "Alright, truth or dare Tony?" Tony poured a shot of tequila and drank it down.
"Pfft, dare, you don't scare me, Romanoff," he crossed his arms over his chest.
"Fine, hmm," she thought for a second as she sipped some of her red wine. "How about, I dare you to..." she was having a hard time coming up with something to make him do. The fact that she was drunk wasn't helping much either. "Fuck it, I dare you to take off your shirt, I dunno," she downed the rest of the wine in her glass throwing her head back.
"Wow, that's the best you could do?" Tony scoffed as he gripped the back of the collar of the shirt and pulled it off throwing it to the side. "Guess it's my turn." Tony spun the bottle, you were so lost in thought you weren't paying attention, convinced that it couldn't possibly land on you... you were wrong. "(Y/N)." You looked up to meet Tony's malicious stare. Swallowing the lump in your throat you picked up the glass in front of you and filled it with more whiskey. "Truth... or dare?" He questioned, all eyes turning to you.
"Tr-" you were cut off by a drunk Wanda.
"Come on girl, you haven't been called all night, say dare," looked around at the group, even to Loki, who was at the bar and had decided to not be involved in "such foolish nonsense" as he put it.
"F-fine... dare..." the word barely made it pass your lips, but it was enough for Tony.
"Yes let's see," he slapped his hands together, rubbing them as he came up with the perfect demand. "Ah-ha! I've got it! I dare you, (Y/N), to strip down to your underwear for us, all sexy like," the last few words caused a giggle to erupt from his throat. Like a school girl talking about her crush.
"So... like a striptease?" You questioned, uncertainty in your voice.
"Exactly." The room was still and you quickly refilled your glass, only to down it as fast as possible. The burn flowing down your throat.
"Fine," you stood up and went to grab a simple chair. "JARVIS play I Get Off by Halestorm," you commanded, and the AI complied.
You stood behind the chair as the music started, a guitar solo and then the first few lines.
You don't know that I know,
You watch me every night
And I just can't resist the urge
To stand here in the light
You're greedy eyes upon me
And then I come undone
And I could close the curtains
But this too much funYour hands gripped the back of the chair as you rolled your head. You walked to where you stood by the chair and you placed your foot on top of it. Bending down you unzipped your boot and took it off, repeating the motion with the other. You then sat straddling the chair, your back to the group.
I get off on you
Getting off on me
I give you what you want
But nothing is for free
It's a give and takes
Kinda life we make
When your line is crossed
I get off
I get offYou slowly let your jacket roll off your shoulders, hitting the floor with a quiet swoosh. You heard a gasp from behind but ignored it. Slowly your hands ran down your sides, using your index fingertips and your thumbs you peeled off the thin fabric of the shirt, pulling it over your head and throwing it to you're side.
So much left unspoken
Between the two of us
It's so much more exciting
To look when you can touch
You could say I am different
And maybe I'm a freak
But I know how to twist ya
To bring you to your kneesYou stood up still straddling the chair and unzipped your skirt on the side. Biting your lip slightly you moved your foot to the seat of the chair so that it was by your other foot and dropped the skirt. Quicker then you meant too. Closing your eyes you turned and sat on the chair bending over you ran your hands up your calves, then your thighs, then up your sides, your breast, ending with them in the air.
I get off on you
Getting off on me
I give you what you want
But nothing is for free
It's a give and takes
Kinda life we make
When your line is crossed
I get off
I get offYou opened your eyes slowly, looking around the room. Tony sat with his mouth agape. Bucky's hands were in tight fists causing his flesh hand knuckles to be as white as the bone beneath them. Steve looked flustered and couldn't make eye contact.
Your confidence wore off before you could meet anyone else's eyes. You felt like a wounded gazelle about to be attacked from many different directions so you quickly stood up, grabbed your clothes, and rushed out the room your face crimson, but you heard footsteps following you.
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A/N - this will be continued, with an ending with each Avenger. Most if not all will be smutty. Anyways, tell me what you thought and don't forget to request stuff! The more request the more stories can be added. Also, if you want to hear the song then the video is back at the beginning. This is actually one of my favorite songs so... it was either I Get Off or Closer by Nine Inch Nails...
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Avengers One-Shots
FanfictionThis is going to be all reader inserts of fluff and smut. I will take requests. In fact those will help the most, since writers block is a big problem. Characters I will write about include: •Thor Odinson •Loki Laufeyson •Tony Stark (Iron Man) •Nata...