Little Black Dress

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Fandom: Marvel (Avengers)

Pairing: Reader x Steve Rogers

Warnings: SMUT SMut smut

Request: Can you do a saucy fix with Remus(hp), or Steve(avengers), using 142, 128, 99, 95, 51, 50, 41, 30, 29, 28, 14, 128. Obviously you don't have to use all of them but I think it would be interesting. If you wanted anything more, I was thinking(as in Remus' case) reader and him r married and fighting and to get him jeally reader flirts with Sirius then it gets steamy back home???????

***I decided to spilt this up into two different ones I hope that's okay, I'll post the second one later. For this one I used 41 ("You're going out dressed like that?") 30 ("You better watch yourself.") 29 (Come over here and make me.") 14 ("Take. It. Off.")

Word Count: 1k

It wasn't every Friday night that you were able to go out, being an avenger was a lot of work, constant missions. But tonight you happened to have no missions to prep for and neither did Natasha or Wanda so you decided it would be the perfect night for a girls night, since the guys had a mission early the next morning.

You were looking through your closet for something to wear, something that you could dance in and still look nice. Wanda sat on your bed and said no to everything you pulled out of your closet. "Y/N it couldn't be any more obvious that Steve helps you pick all your clothes." You turned to her. "Wanda it's not my fault you two are too busy to ever go shopping with me!" Wanda smiled. "That's because Natasha only ever wants to go clubbing on nights off, speaking of Natasha let's take a trip to her closet." Wanda grabbed your hand and pulled you out your door in your tiny silk robe you were wearing while trying on clothes, she was walking so fast you were pulling at the fabric to keep yourself covered.

When you got to Natasha's room she was in her bathroom applying her makeup, Wanda dragged you to the closet. "Hey Nat Y/N's gonna steal one of your dresses tonight." Wanda shouted from the bathroom. "Hell yes she is!" You blushed as Wanda pulled out this tiny black dress that would hug your curves in all the right places. Oh what would Steve think of this.

As you walked out of the room, all dressed in your little black dress you bumped into Steve who was wearing shorts and no shirt, no doubt off to bed, the sight of him made you want to ditch your friends and have your way with him but before you could even say anything to him he stopped walking and had a concerned look on his face. "You're going out dressed like that?" Wanda and Nat just giggled at his over protectiveness but you just rolled your eyes. "Steve it's a dress, its fine." Steve sort of pouted while eyeing you up and down. "But I won't be there to keep all those grabby guys hands off you, you better watch yourself."

You argued back. "Steve, babe I can take care of myself." Steve gave you a look and you knew this was going to take some convincing, so you grabbed his hand and pulled him to your room and shouted to the girls "I'll meet you guys there in a few" Wanda shouted back. "don't you let him make you take off that dress Y/N!" Then Nat laughed and corrected her. "No you can let him take it off, just make sure you put it back on after." You could hear the teasing in their tone and you blushed and continued to drag Steve to his room.

Steve closed his door and looked at you again. "Y/N I really think you should take that off." He spoke, his voice quiet and full of need. You continued this game. "Come over here and make me."

That was all Steve needed to hear before he grabbed you by your waist pushing you down on to the bed, instantly pulling desperately at your tight dress, covering your face and neck in wet sloppy kisses. He instantly found your sweet spot and you moaned at the contact. Ugh Steve, babe please." Steve pulled away finally getting your dress over your head.

He took a minute to appreciate your body until you pulled him back down undoing his pants. "Someone's in a hurry." He teased, you pulled his pants and boxers all the way down letting his hard length free. "Don't want to keep the girls waiting." You teased back.

Steve's eyes were filled with hunger and he completely skipped the foreplay turning you on your stomach to take you from the back. He stood at the edge of the bed and you bent down onto the bed in the perfect position for him. He was fast but not rough, he slid his length inside of you and you let out a loud moan accidentally.

When Steve didn't move right away you pushed backwards onto him and then forwards again causing him to let out a strangled moan as well.

Steve grabbed your nicely curled hair and pulled it bringing you closer to him as he thrusted into you, he pulled completely out and then slammed back in again. "Fuck Steve I'm almost there." He whispered in your ear and he pulled you back again by your hair. "I know baby girl." You couldn't help but whine at both the nickname that made you weak and his relentless thrusts. You felt yourself getting closer as you squeezed around him feeling him twitch at the same moment and you both released at the same time.

You rested for a moment before Steve Pulled out and picked up your dress of the floor, you quickly put it on and freshened yourself in the bathroom before running towards the door until Steve spoke out, as he now laid in bed. "What no goodnight kiss?" You opened the door and looked back at him. "After that I don't think you need one." You winked and closed the door, hurrying downstairs.

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