Avengers Preferences and Oneshots (REQUESTS OPEN)

Steve: Splatoon

Type: Oneshot

Characters: Steve Rogers x Reader

Word count: 1141

Warnings: NSFW (18+), blowjob

You could hear the music from Splatoon 2 from Steve's bedroom when you came to knock on his door. He plays almost every night to wind down before bed and you have no idea why it works so well for him. Video games usually wake up your brain.

Nevertheless, you were in need of serious attention. You'd just gotten back from a long mission with Natasha and Clint and you desperately craved some cuddles from Steve. When you knocked on his door, however, you were met with nothing more than a passive "come in!"

You entered slowly and went to sit down on his bed beside him. He was sitting on the edge of the mattress, his legs spread so he could rest his arms on his knees and still hold the Switch controller comfortably.

"Hey, Sweetheart, how was the mission?" he asked. You could tell he wasn't really paying attention, though. You could say anything right now and he'd totally miss it.

"It was fine. I need attention." you replied. 

"That's nice,"

You sighed and let your eyes trail over him. He was wearing a white shirt and his favorite pair of grey sweatpants. These pants were also your favorite pants, because anyone who has ever been around a guy in grey sweatpants knows that for some reason, you can always see the outline of their dicks through the fabric. Steve was no exception. 

The sight of his penis through these amazing, beautiful sweatpants gave you an idea. First, you looked up at his face to make sure he wasn't paying attention. Then you looked to the TV to see that he'd just started a Tower Control match- that gave you at least a minute to act on your idea.

You nuzzled gently into his shoulder and squeezed the inside of his thigh with one hand. You leaned up and let your lips graze his neck, and only then did you feel him tense up.

"Y/N, what're you doing?" he asked.

"Don't worry about it," you whispered into his ear. You let out a light giggle when you felt him shiver under you.

You looked to his crotch and could see that he was slightly harder than he had been. You moved the hand on his thigh to feel his erection.

You heard the sound of an inkling getting splatted and looked up for a second to see that he'd been killed by another player. This was getting fun.

You could feel the wetness in your underwear. Steve was now as red as a tomato but also trying really hard to ignore you. You knew him well enough to know that he was just trying to be a tease now, but he was also way too bashful to do it effectively.

You slid off the bed and crawled between his legs, looking up at him with the most seductive look you could muster.

"C-can you wait, like, a few minutes? At least let me get into a Turf War instead- never mind, we lost." he said hastily. You loved how flustered he got when you made a move on him.

Slowly, you grabbed the elastic band of his sweat pants and reached into his boxers to grab his cock. You felt Steve put a hand in your hair and gently comb through it. In the background, you could hear the music from the lobby, meaning he was waiting for a match to start.

You could feel him staring down at you while you slowly stroked his cock in both of your hands, your touch gentle. He moaned quietly but his attention was pulled away when the music changed and the countdown to the start of the match began. 

You waited until the countdown was over then licked a long, juicy stripe from the base of his dick to the tip. He shivered and let out a strangled noise, trying his best to focus on the game. You opened your mouth as wide as you could and took his tip into your mouth, sucking on it for a moment before taking in as much of his length as you could. This was only about 3/4 of the way, though, so you used your hands to cover the remaining part.

You started off slow, hollowing your cheeks and swirling your tongue around any precum you felt seep out. You heard his inkling get splatted about three times in the next minute and it was really hard to smirk when you had his dick down your throat.

He grabbed onto your hair and pulled for a split second while he waited to respawn, and you rewarded him by picking up your pace. He let out an incredibly obscene moan that made the wetness nearly pour out of you like niagra falls but you fought the urge to touch yourself because you knew Steve would never leave you hanging; he was too much of a gentleman.

You heard the one-minute music start to play, so you sped up even more just to see if you could get Steve to cum before the match was done. You could feel his veins twitching and he started lightly thrusting into your mouth. You moaned and sped up your hands at the base of his cock. 

Just as the match was about to end, Steve let out one final desperate groan before cumming into your mouth. You looked up at him as you milked his orgasm, getting as much out of him as you could. You loved to watch his brow furrow and his eyes squeeze shut when he came- it was absolutely one of the most adorable faces he made. You only stopped when his face relaxed and his dick went limp in your mouth.

You took him out of your mouth and tried your best to swallow his cum but you felt a little bit dribble out of the corner of your mouth.

Steve adjusted his sweat pants, then looked down at you with the most loving look in his eyes.

"You've got a little- um..." he stuttered, pointing to the cum leaking out of your mouth.

You swiped it off your face onto your finger and made a show of sucking it off, gazing right into his soul as you did.

"Oh, come on, that's just obscene." he laughed as you stood up and straddled him.

"And going down on you while you were playing games wasn't?" you asked, smiling sweetly at him.

He put his hands on your waist and kissed you sweetly, and you took that as an answer.

"So what was that about, anyway? Did you need attention?" he asked, making you laugh.

"If you would've listened to me earlier, you would've heard me say that,"

"Well yeah, but then I wouldn't have gotten a blowjob,"

"That's fair." you said, stroking his chest.

"What do you say I pay you back for that?" Steve replied, his hand wandering to your thigh.

You smiled and nodded. At least you'd gotten the attention you wanted.