warning: Nsfw, minors dni, graphic sex, porn with little plot.
summary: You and bob haven't seen each other in a long time, you both never talked about your feelings.
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You both were best friends since you were in middle school. After you graduated of college and he moved of city you have not heard anything about him, just some things that made you kind of sad, like he was a drug addict or something like that your sister told you.
It made you really sad thinking about him living in that way, you never got to tell him that you had a big insane crush on him, or that you would be there for him for anything he needed.
Your turned on the Tv, you were getting ready for bed.
The lady on the news was talking about some 'new avengers', at this point who cares, they said the same thing about the 'new captain America' but he only lasted like two days with that name.
You laid on your bed, looking for the control to turn off the Tv, but something made you drop it.
That was... that was Bob? what the fuck was he doing there.
You picked up your phone, looking for more info.
'The new avengers team is composed of: Yelena Belova, John Walker, Ava Starr, James Bucky, Alexei Shostakov and...
That couldn't be, the last think you knew about him is that he was some sort of junkie.
You couldn't sleep that night.
In the morning you rushed to your sister's house, you needed to find a way to contact him.
-How can a civilian be able to talk to someone in that position? - You asked your sister, she was a lawyer, a really good lawyer that had worked in some cases with superheroes.
-Maybe?... just go to the Avengers tower, or wherever he lives, go to new york, its like half an hour from here, you don't loose anything just trying. -
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You drove to there really fast. What were you even going to talk to him about? He would probably think you're crazy or that you only want to know about him now that he's relatively famous.
There you were Infront of that big ass tower. You walked slowly, hands shaking and sweating.
-Hi, uhm... I was wondering how could i be able to talk to one of your heroes. I know it's kind of weird way of reaching someone. - You said with an awkward smile to the receptionist. -I'm a childhood friend of one of them but he's not picking the phone, could I just... uhm, talk to him, maybe could I get a meeting with him?...-
-Theres no need of a meeting, just tell me who you want to talk to and i will tell you if that person is in the building or maybe you can leave your phone number and we can call you. - The blond lady said in a polite way.
-Oh, yes, that would be amazing, I'm trying to reach Bob Reynolds, or well Robert Reynolds, i don't know how you have him registered. -
The lady picked up a phone and called, you could hear her she was talking really low, almost whispering to the phone.
-Lucky day! Hes here. He is on floor 69, use the elevator, It's at the back on the right. Let me give you the visitor pass. - She handed you a small badge.
-Thanks, your very kind. - You said walking towards the elevator, thinking about every decision you made in life that brought you to this moment, what the hell are you doing, what if he doesn't remember you, or thinks that your nuts.
The elevator doors closed quickly, going up, you were doing it, there was no return... or well there was, but mama ain't raised no bitch.
Your thoughts took more time to process what was happening than the elevator to stop on your floor. Fuck.
You stepped out, looking for someone, or well, for you know who.
There was a lady on a little desk looking at something on her computer. Wow they had two receptionists, you could really tell this was not your hometown.
-Uhm, excuse me miss, I'm looking for someone, the other receptionist told me i could find him here, but i don't see him anywhere. -
-Who are you looking for? - She said without looking away from her computer.
-B-Robert, Robert Reynolds. -
-Oh, don't worry mam he is here, actually he is behind you. -
Hell nah, your body froze, cold sweat pouring down your forehead. Why did I do this. You turned around slowly, looking for him, and yeah, there he was sitting on a chair reading a magazine.
You walked slowly towards him. Praying you didn't look totally insane. (You probably did)
-H-Hi- You said in a trembly voice barely audible.
He looked up at you meeting your face.
He stood up analyzing your face, he knew you were familiar.
-NO WAY!- He said loudly enough to make the people there turn around to see you.
You smiled, yes, amen, he did know who you were.
He immediately hugged you. -I haven't seen you in a long time. - He pulled away from the hug. - Oh my God I'm so sorry i didn't even ask if i could hug you. But wow, i really missed you, i thought you moved out of the country. Or well my bad i don't remember like 2 years of my life, so, i don't know shit, don't listen to me. How have you been? -
You just stood there smiling, for a few seconds. Wow he really got better looking, that man was like wine.
-Me? Oh, yea me, I have been good, uh, I graduated of college... you know that right? - You laughed. - Oh my god stop being so weird. - I'm working now, I don't really like my job, but the payment is fair, so... it's fine, i guess. Whatever who cares, how have you been? are you better? -
He just stared at you smiling, he couldn't stop smiling he was really happy to see you, he missed you, ever since you moved away he got into a weird depression that led him into drugs and other excess, but he was not going to put those bad decisions into you, that was his fault. - Yeah, I'm now an avenger, yay, so how could i not be better? -
-Nice, nice. - You don't really know what to say.
-So, uh, not trying to be rude - He left a little laugh out. - Why are you here? -
-Uhm, yeah, I don't really know either. - You shrugged. -But if you want to, we could get some drinks later, you know, to catch up. -
He looked a little disappointed at your answer but still he agreed.
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The whole afternoon you looked for something to wear, you didn't pack anything for a date. You just put on some low-rise jeans and red tank top.
You were going to met up at 8:30 pm. You decided to take a cap early so you could know you were going to arrive a few minutes late.
When you finally arrived, he was already there sitting on the bar with a glass on his hand. You walked towards him in an attempt to look confident.
-Hi bob- You sat down next to him. -Didn't know you drank. -
-Oh hey, no, i don't drink, this is a lemonade. - He smiled shaking his head slightly.
-Hmm, interesting, a pink lemonade in a bar, that's cool. - You joked, placing you bag in the table.
-So what would you like to order? It's on me today, you invited me and i will pay. -
-Are you sure? i could pay mine, you don't have to worry. -
-Imagine I made you pay your stuff, what kind of man you think i am. - He feigned being offended, placing his right hand on his chest.
-Okay so i will order the whole menu. - You laughed. - No, I'm kidding, I'll do a Cosmopolitan. - you told the bad tender.
-Ooo, Okay Carrie Bradshaw, i see you. -
-Oh no thanks, i liked better Samantha. -
-I thought you were more of a Mr. Big girl. - He tilted his head.
What is that supposed to mean, I mean, he was cute... Does bob like boys?... I mean when we were in high school some guys said to him that he looked a little bit fruity, but, no, what are you thinking.
-Nah if i like someone i never let them go, i try a way of getting them back if necessary. - You winked at him, your body having control over you.
He just smiled and drank of his drink. - You know what you want. That's something i like in woman. -
Boy what the hell. Your stomach turned knots for a second. He better not be playing with me because if he does i will not care that he is an avenger.
The bar tender hander you your drink. You took it and turned your body facing him. For your bad luck your seduction tactics don't work. Your drink slips from your fingers and spills it all in your shirt. You feel like you could die in that moment.
-You got to be fucking kidding me - you say under your breath.
Bob takes a second to process what happened and hands you napkins.
Your shirt becomes a see through tank top that lets everyone see your lace bra. He hands you his jacket for you to cover up.
-I-if you want we can you go my apartment, it is 5 minutes from here, you can borrow one of my shirts, if you want, of course only if you want to. - He nervously said.
You walked with him to his apartment, thank god it was this near, with the new york weather you would have froze on your way to the hotel.
-You have a nice apartment, it is really cozy. - You admired your surroundings.
He handed you one of his shirts, it smelled like him, everything there smelled like him, it would drive you crazy.
You walked to the bathroom to change, but the zipper of the back of your top got stuck. You walked again to the living room. -Bob, could... could you help me with the zipper? -
He got closer slowly, his hands were shaking. He slipped the zipper clumsily. Your back now exposed only letting your bra on visibility.
-Thanks bob. - you walked to the bathroom again, living the door open. You knew he was watching, and you couldn't mind at all.
You walked out on his shirt, looking amazing. You could see his eyes light up when he was watching you. -So, what do you think? Looks better on me right? -
-Mm maybe... maybe you could look better without it. - His mouth betrayed him. But he knew what he was thinking.
You didn't know what type of demon possessed you but you obey him immediately. You took the shirt of, only being left on your bra and jeans.
-Can i? can i touch you? - He tried to hold his hands back.
-You can do whatever the fuck you want with me. -
Those were the only words he needed to hear.
He crushed his lips into yours devouring you in a hungry kiss. You wrapped your arms around the back of his neck, playing with his curls. He pushed you into the wall exploring your neck with his mouth, sucking and kissing every inch of your body.
His hand travelled to your hip, pressing his thumb next to your inner tight. You moaned at the feeling. You are soaking wet by now. - Can I? - He stroked your inner tight while kissing you.
-Stop asking for permission. -
He slipped his finger into your panties. -Fuck... you're soaking wet, that's for me? huh, do i make you this wet? -
-Yes baby, fuck, you make me so fucking wet. -
He started drawing circles into your clit, making you legs shake. -Do you like that? you like how i make you feel? -
-Yes, yes, please baby, i- i need you. -
He slipped his finger into your cunt, introducing to fingers without precaution. -So tight, i can't wait to fuck the shit out of you. - He moved his finger faster, making filthy sound echo in the room.
-I- i can't i, bob- I'm going to come, please, don't stop. - Your first orgasm hit you like a thunder, sending electric waves down your body. You moaned his name loudly enough to make everyone in the building know who owned you now.
He slowly pulled out his finger of your cunt, drawing them into his mouth, tasting every last drop of your wetness. -You taste so fucking good. Now turn around for me baby, take all your clothes. -
Without hesitating you obey him, pulling every inch of fabric out of your body. You feel his body pressed behind you, feeling his rock hard cock pressing against his jeans. - You ready baby? - You nodded, not being able to even speak.
You head the zipper of his jeans open, fuck, you craved him, it was ridiculous the way you were desperate for him.
He pushed the tip of his cock into your entrance, teasing you while playing with your breast. Without any warning he pushed deeply into you. -Can you feel how fucking hard I am? How hard you make me?- The last words came out of his mouth like a whine, he thrusted into you faster and deeper.
His breath was heavy and hot behind your ear, you could hear every little moan that came out of his mouth. His hands gripping your breast and playing with your nipples.
You feel your second orgasm arrive, he was overstimulating you -B-bob, i- i'm going to- You couldn't even finish.
-Come for me baby- fuck, come in my cock, baby. -
He thrusted faster, with his hand now in your clit drawing loose circles.
-Fuck, bob! - You came all over his cock, shaking and whining. You felt his organism arrive also.
-Fuck- He shot himself deep inside you. Pulling out of you slowly, making you drip all over the floor.
-Really missed you, I really fucking missed you. -