Avengers Imagines

Steve - Distraction

A/N: It's Steve's birthday where I'm at, so I thought I should make a Steve imagine :D
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Movie nights are always fun.

Some nights, you and the Avengers will just chill on the couch, watching an action movie and Sam (and occasionally Bucky) pointing out how bad the actors are at portraying the fight scenes.

Some other nights, you all have a good cry (except for Steve cause 'he never cries!') over a sad drama, or maybe a laugh over a comedy (with, of course, Peter Parker overusing the jokes in the film for the next couple of weeks).

Tonight, apparently, someone decided to choose a romance movie and cuddle up with their loved ones, so that's exactly what you're doing.

You're cuddled up with Steve on the main couch of the home theater, with his arm wrapped around your waist firmly and your head resting on the crook of his neck and a large blanket covering the both of you.

The others are sitting on the floor right in front of the couch.

"This is gonna be fun," Steve says, before you shush him.

"Don't talk during a movie!" you whisper-shout.

"Fine," he whispers back.

The whole reason why the other heroes are okay with the fact that you and Steve have the whole couch to yourselves, is that they all think that the movie is a good example of what Steve should do in a relationship because Tony says that he's being too shy around you.

So, you just went along with it, since you're definitely not complaining.

It's about half an hour into the movie that you feel Steve shift his arm so that his hand is intertwined with yours. You decide to ignore it and keep on watching the movie.

Soon after, he lifts your hand to kiss it quickly, before putting it back under the blanket.

"What're you doing?"

"Sh, don't talk during movie," he replies, smiling slyly.

He then let's go of your hand and decides that the next thing he's going to do is play with your hair.

You easily lean into his touch, clearing your throat as an attempt to focus back on the large TV in front of you.

He smiles. From this angle, he thinks you look absolutely stunning. You have all his attention, believe it or not.

He can't fully watch the movie without thinking about him pressing his lips against yours or his hands running through your hair, and most importantly, he can't help wanting to show the others that you're together.

He guesses that it's probably the movie giving him ideas, but will never admit to you that it is.

You try to keep your eyes on the movie, but you feel Steve's gaze practically boring into your soul, so you ask him about it. "Why are you looking at me?"

"The movie's not interesting," he answers without missing a beat.

"It kinda is."

"No, watching you is, though."

"This movie really upped your skills, huh? What happened to the shy and blushy Steve?" you ask, your tone teasing as he rolls his eyes playfully.

He pushes your cheek gently so that you face him.

"Steve, let me-"

Cutting you off with a kiss, he grins cheekily. "Sorry, couldn't resist."

"You lovebirds are really going at it, huh?" Pietro comments, before Natasha nudges him as tells him to let you and Steve be.

Steve kisses you again, this time with more passion, and you resist the urge to just wrap your arms around his neck and pull him closer.

"I wanna see how long I have to do this until you give in," he mumbles against your ear, nibbling it softly.

Hint: not that long, apparently.

Just a few minutes after he started nibbling your ear, he trails kisses down to your neck, where he lingers on your sweet spot in an attempt to make you respond to his actions.

Slightly annoyed that you're paying zero attention to him (at least that's what he thinks), he leaves wet kisses on your neck, and to his joy, you release a slightly-louder-than-you-expected sigh.

"Finally getting into the movie?" Clint asks and you realize that the sex scene of the movie was on.

"Peter, cover your eyes!" Tony says, frantically covering the teenager's eyes. "You're too young for this."

"But Mr. Stark-"

"I'll tell you when it's done," Tony insists.

On the other hand, Steve is ecstatic that he's finally getting the response that he wants.

"Fuck, Steve. They might be watching," you moan lightly as he sucks on a spot on your neck, leaving a mark.

"That makes it more fun, now doesn't it?"

"But what if they actually see us?"

"Then they'll know that you're mine and I'm yours, baby," he replies.

"The movie's really gotten into your head, huh?" you ask, still teasing him for being so eager.

"Maybe," he pauses, pecking your lips. "There's also a chance that it's just 'cause I love you," he continues.

You grin, pressing your lips to his as you feel yourself getting lost in the moment.

Your hand rests on the back of his neck, pulling him closer as you deepen the kiss, right in front of the Avengers.

"Oi, get a room already!"

Upon hearing Wanda's remark, Steve grins, lifting you up easily and wrapping your legs around his waist, not once breaking the kiss.

Let's just say that that was the last time the Avengers are going to let Steve watch a romance movie because much to their disappointment, they couldn't exactly sleep that night, as you and Steve were 'so fucking loud, pun intended', according to Bucky.