bored and gay af

So like in the film Cole is a farmer who is working at the market place that he works at when he meets the male reader and they immediately start flirting but the male reader is the type to flirt very dirty at one point Cole bends over to grab something and the male reader says something dirty about his ass, they swap numbers and decide to meet that night at the male readers house later when Cole gets there instead of going out they decided to stay in and just have sex he pulls down coles pants to reveal coles hairy ass (HAIRY ASS SUPREMACY 🍑) then Cole sits his hairy bubble butt on the male readers face and the male reader eats him out and while he's eating him out coles legs are shaking as he's moaning loudly then he lays Cole on his back and puts his legs over his shoulders and he pounds Cole and after pounding him and cumming inside his ass he tells Cole to hold his legs to his stomach and he eats his hairy ass out again eating the cum out before spitting the cum in Coles mouth. The male reader obsesses over Coles hairy ass the next morning Cole wakes up and licks and sucks the male readers feet and then the male reader eats his hairy ass again causing Cole to cum untouched like he did the night before.

Hairy ass obsession, dirty talk, sub Bottom Cole (if you watch the movie you'll see Cole is whiny so I imagine he's whiny I'm not into the feminization crap so please don't include it, strong language, ass eating

This is Cole Turner in this gif ⏬⏬⏬⏬

Do what you say

Warning. 18+. Mature content. Bottom character. Bottom Cole Turner. Top Male Reader. Both character and reader have a cock. Dirty talk. Strong language. Ass eating. Rimming. Feet kink. Yeehaw.

Bottom! Cole Turner x Top! Male Reader

Sun was shining in the region of Washington, the weekend has arrived and the farmer's market was being put in place downtown just like they did every weekend since the first week of summer. Cole was setting up his stand, he had high hopes today things would go great for him.

Takes place like 2 weeks later at the start the team just got back from a mission and again it's another failed mission and Steve is pissed and yelling at everyone half way between his yelling the male reader cuts him off telling him to go get him and Peter a diet Coke and shockingly Steve says 'yes sir' and actually does and that leaves everyone flabbergasted and he brings him and Peter their drinks again shocking everyone and Tony says something about it but before anyone can answer fury comes in and sends everyone on a 3 week mission everyone that is except Steve, Peter, and the Male Reader so they get the avengers tower alone for three weeks. That night the Male Reader walks out into the living room to catch Steve on his hands and knees with Peter eating him out and using his fingers to stretch his hole and that gives the Male Reader an idea so he interrupts saying "why is it I always catch you guys having sex? Trying to exclude me?" To which Steve says No sir and the male reader asks if they wanna have real fun and they agree so he goes to the kitchen grabs a bottle of wine and 2 straws and since Steve's ass is all stretched from Peter he opens the wine pouring some in Steve's ass causing Steve to moan and after filling him him and Peter drink it with the straws after that they fill him again and drink it all three getting a little tipsy (because yes putting alcohol up there will actually get you tipsy) and they all start laughing. The next day Peter is going into the gym area when he catches Steve on his knees sucking off the male reader and then the male reader pulls out of his mouth and grabs a thing of lube and starts pouring it all over Steve's pecs and then he squeezes them together and starts fucking his pecs all while Peter watches and then after a while he lays on the same workout bench and has Steve sit on his face and he eats him out for a while and then he starts fucking him bottom Steve obviously again and he fucks him in a couple different positions Steve cums multiple times and while Peter jerks off and then they both cum on steves face again after that they tell Steve that he's theirs now to which he happily agrees. Cut to when the other avengers get back they're still shocked that Steve is acting attentive to Peter and the Male Reader and calling them sir but still being an asshole to everyone else like he usually is they're all having a meeting and after the meeting the male reader and Steve and Peter all go off towards the male readers room where Steve gets on his knees before then and starts sucking them both off swapping between both in a sloppy, and I mean sloppy slobbery blowjob until they both cum all over Steve's face again.

Bottom sub Steve, Dom Top Male Reader, Dom Top Peter Parker, NO FEMINIZATION AGAIN PLEASE!! just like you did for the part one. Can you please make this longer than part one as well please? 🙏

I hope this is ok....

Happy birthday dear Anon

Drinking wine with a straw should be considered a crime.

Captain Slut (Part 2)

Warning. 18+. Mature content. Bottom character. Bottom Steve Rogers. Top secondary character. Top Peter Parker. Top Male Reader. Use and mention of alcohol. Ass drinking. Bottle fucking. Ass eating. Blowjob. Degrading vocabulary. Degradation kink.

Bottom! Asshole! Steve Rogers x Top! Male Reader + Top! Peter Parker

Few weeks have passed after that one wild night that changed everything that was going on between you, Peter, and Captain Slu- America, Captain America, Steve, Steve Rogers. Him. Anyways, another mission was just completed with far too many problems and complications for Steve's approval, and as to be expected, he wasn't really fond of it.

Stomping inside the living room where everyone sat tired from the mission and Steve's tantrum, the captain of the team kept raising his voice at everyone, winning some eyes rolling and grunts.

College Teacher Steve Rogers x College Student Male Reader AU

The male reader is a college student at the avengers academy and he is failing and always getting bad grades in one class and it's because he's constantly looking at his professors ass, he can't take his eyes off Steve's big bubble butt so after class Steve asks him to stay after and he starts lecturing him about staring at his ass because of course Steve knows but half way through the lecture he bends over the desk and pulls his pants down showing off his bare big bubble butt and he says if the reader can pound him good and hard then he'll pass him for the year so the male reader pounds him becoming a Dom and destroys his hole half way through he pulls out and tells Steve to get up lay his back on the desk and hold his legs to his chest as he pounds him hard until he cums inside Steve afterward still naked Steve goes to his computer and gives him an A and then asks the male reader if he wants to go on a date and the male reader agrees.

Bottom whiny subby Steve Rogers

Top dom Male Reader

PLEASE MAKE THIS LONG.

𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐭

Sub!Bottom Steve Rogers x Dom!Top! Male Reader

content smut, gay sex, anal, oral, ass eating, teacher/student, cremepie, desk sex, ass worship (ish), age gap, dom/sub,

context your professor wants to help you pass his class one way or another

comments Happy Birthday Anon 🎁 hopefully this is to your satisfaction

Drew Devlin x Male Reader (Chris Evans character from the movie Honey Don't)

The Male Reader is a detective looking into the cult and visits Drew but Drew just dodged every question and even flirts a little like he does. So the male reader leaves and decides to come back at night and sneak in and look around but he enters Drews room and is caught eye to eye shocked to see him in nothing but a jockstrap so Drew confronts him but The male reader gets hard and they fuck drew gets on his knees and the male reader says 'down you go' and pushes him down onto his cock and face fucks him then he goes to fuck him drew starts to take off the jockstrap but the male reader tells him to leave it on so he does and gets on his hands and knees as the male reader pushes him face first ass up into the bed and he grabs his hands and puts them behind his back and starts pounding him until he cums then he tells Drew they're not done so he lays down and Drew rides him until he cums in his jockstrap untouched and the male reader cums in his ass again and drew lays on him catching his breath and the male reader makes a deal with him saying if drew stops the shady stuff he'll come and fuck him everyday day as long as drew wears the jockstrap and drew happily agrees as he falls asleep on his chest cum leaking out of his ass.

Happy birthday in advance to dear Anon

A good deal

Warning. 18+. Mature content. Bottom character. Bottom Drew Devlin. Top Male Reader. Both character and reader have a cock. Sex with plot. Is this considered dub-con? Huh.

Bottom! Drew Devlin x Top! Detective! Male Reader

It isn't uncommon to find crimes in the world, even less here in the United States of America, and definitely less in the state of California.

The coffee you were drinking wouldn't be enough to remove the headache you had from knowing that your next case was a possible cult. You didn't mind religious people, everyone had their own beliefs, and you were no one to judge, however, you did have a problem with people who took advantage of people's beliefs to do their little illegal activities behind the curtain. Your assistant gave you the documents of the case, and from your chair, you looked at it as if it was the most pitiful thing you've ever seen.

"What's this?" you ask, half-empty mug of the darkest coffee you could find in the grocery shop still in your hand and the answer to your question already in your mind. The documents were on your desk, untouched by you, yet seeming threatening somehow.

"The Four Way Temple case, sir, we've received calls about them and the chief wants us to investigate them," replied your assistant.

You closed your eyes, a defeating sigh escaping your lips. This one was going straight to the top ten worst cases the chief has ever given you. With a lazy hand, you grabbed the folder full of papers and started to take a look at the information. "Drugs... Drugs ... And more drugs, why am I not surprised?" Your assistant shrugged. You read a little deeper, and found out there was a case of, probably, murder of a young woman. You closed the folder and stood up. "Alright, when are we going?" The answer that you expected to receive was something like, maybe next week, or minimum tomorrow.

"Right now, sir." But of course, things hardly go the way you want them to go.

While on the way towards the cult's location, you were reading the files that were given to you before leaving. The Four Way Temple, religious cult, leader's name Reverend Drew Devlin who's the one to be suspected to lead these illegal activities. Again, not really surprising, he is actually a sex addict, or something like that, who finds pleasure in laying around with the followers of his church, leading to orgies when no one is looking.

Is the sex at least good? You asked yourself sarcastically.

The car stopped, you walked out and observed your surroundings, before deciding you had enough and wanted to get done with this case as soon as possible. You went inside the "church", and it seems you just came in the middle of mass. At the last few rows of seats, you decided to sit and observe from afar, silent, listening to whatever was going on. At the altar, there stood a rather young man, preaching.

"And we serve the will of God, and to do that correctly, you need to worship me. I, who was sent by God himself." You weren't truly listening to his words, you weren't passionate about bullshit, you clearly stood out from everyone else though. Every single member in the church was wearing a white tunic, meanwhile, you were dressed like someone who just left their bed. Your chief would have complained to you for your clothes for today. So that's Drew Devlin, and obviously, he has noticed your presence from the way he gave you a little smirk from the altar.

The mass ended quite fast, and as people were leaving, you stood up from your seat and approached the alter where the priest was, talking to some f0llowers who seemed quite moved from his words. You waited until he was free, and he couldn't stop giving glances at you, that cocky smirk still adorning his lips. Once he was left alone, he approached you, arms wide open.

"To who do I have the honor to talk with? A possible new member?" he asked, excited.

"Good evening Mr Devlin, Detective Y/n, nice to meet you." You extended your hand at him, to which he took it and shook it politely.

"Y/n, it is nice to meet you. What did you think of today's mass? Interested in joining our big family?" His cheerful voice was slightly annoying to you, you didn't understand why exactly, maybe just another mood you were going through.

You shook your head, still serious, tired too. "No, but thank you for the kind offer. Mr Devlin, may I ask you some questions in private?"

The priest chuckled. "Like what? Am I single?"

Not funny. "About Mia, one of your followers." Drew's smile quickly faded, before coming back with less energy than before.

"Sure, please, follow me to my office." You did, your eyes observing the place as Drew took you to the back of church. After some minutes walking and Drew trying to convince you into joining the church, you finally got inside his office. Good amount of space, nice view outside, well organized, things didn't seem off aside from Drew himself. He removed his priest's tunic, put it carefully inside a wardrobe before walking towards the desk, standing on the otherside face to face with you. "Please Y/n, take a seat."

You sat on one of the chairs that were in front of his desks and put a leg over the other. "So, I guess you have heard about the incident with Mia."

Drew grimaced and nodded. "Yes, it is truly unfortunate, she was a good girl."

"Mhm, right, so she did come to this church then," you clarified, waiting for a proper confirmation.

"We didn't see her too much around here, but I can certainly say that I would love to see you more often, Y/n," he said with a cocky smile.

You didn't find him charming at all. "When was the last time you saw her?"

Drew leaned on his chair. "You're asking me about the past, but not about the present or future, I'd love to talk about a future where I can see a handsome man like you."

"Sir, we're talking about a possible homicide." He was hitting a nerve already.

"I know, and I absolutely respect the amazing and important job you're doing, but I'd love to talk more about it over a drink with you." At the last part of his sentence, his tone had lowered down into a more flirty voice, obviously not interested in the important subject of now.

You forced a smile, talking with this man was pointless. "Thank you for your time, Mr Devlin, please, contact me when you have something important to share." You gave him your card with your personal number and the number of the police station you worked at.

Drew gladly took it, and still holding eye contact with you, he said, "I surely will."

You knew it was pointless to talk with Drew for hints about Mia's death, but you also knew he was suspicious from the way he kept avoiding your questions with flirty remarks. You sat waiting in the car for the sun to set down, giving way to the night. As people kept leaving the building, the lights inside were turning off one by one. When you were sure no one was there aside from the person you were looking for, you got out of your car and walked towards the entrance. The doors were locked, shit, you looked around, windows seemed to be locked too. You walked around the building and went up a fence to jump to the other side, you later found a slightly open door not so far, bingo. Quietly hurrying towards the door, gun in your hand, loaded and with safety off, you sneaked inside the place, making sure no one was around to spot you.

It was oddly quiet inside, couldn't hear much aside from the vents working. You kept walking, careful with your steps, until you heard someone humming a song two rooms down the hall. You recognized that voice, tightening the grip on your gun, you approached slowly.

You noticed the dim lights inside the room, and with a deep breath, you kicked the door open and hurried inside, gun pointing at Drew.

"Hands up!" you shouted, but your breath got caught when your eyes registered the surroundings and the man that was standing in front of you.

Drew stood there, half naked, wearing nothing but a white jockstrap. He slowly turned around, hands up. "Could you at least knock on the door first?" he asked, pretending to be annoyed. "Detective Y/n, I thought you were better than this, how unprofessional, I will press charges on you for invasion of privacy." You weren't listening to him, your eyes scanning his athletic body up and down and then focused only on that jockstrap.

You tilted your head to take a better view of his white, exposed cheeks and unconsciously bit the bottom lip of yours.

Of course you had to be gay.

Drew clearly noticed the way you were staring at him, hungrily, and for a moment he was concerned, frowning at you. "Detective Y/n?" he called you, but you didn't answer.

You lowered your gun and put it back in your belt, then adjusted your pants to make your hard erection less painful.

"Mr Devlin," you called, now staring right at his eyes. "You are in so much trouble." You didn't let Drew react or say a word before you approached him, grabbed him by his shoulders and forced him on his knees, eye level with your crotch.

"Wait, wait let's talk abou-" You didn't let him finish, his words didn't matter, not even when you pushed his face on your crotch, grinding your hips against him. "Hmmf!"

"Mr Devlin, you should have cooperated when I gave you the chance." Drew's muffled words just turned you on even more, seeing him blushing, trying to pull back from your hard, clothed cock. "I know of your business, Devlin, the drugs and all, but you're also a suspect linked to the case of Mia..." With a fistful of his hair, you yanked him back and with your free hand you unbuttoned your pants and pulled out your big, fat and hard cock.

Drew's eyes widened at the sight, your cock throbbed at his attention. "Wait-"

Who cares of what he has to say?

"Down you go." You pushed him right back on your crotch, but he didn't open his mouth, your hot shaft sliding and grinding on his cheek. You looked down on him, a little annoyed that he wasn't giving you head. "Come on, Drew." You grabbed your cock and pushed the tip against his lips. "You're clearly a lover of sex, be nice to me." Drew gave up, his lips gave way to your cock and he gagged at first when the head of your cock hit the back of his throat. "Fuck yessss ..." The warmth of his mouth was ideal for you, it felt so good, especially with the way he was gagging around you. "Take a deep breath." You pushed him closer to you, burying his nose in your pubs.

Drew's hands went to the back of your thighs. He worked so hard to relax his throat, but damn, you were so big. You pulled back completely, leaving him gasping for air.

"Fuck..." Drew gasped, trying to catch some air in his lungs. He never expected to be found in this situation, kneeling before you, mouth full of your cock. Delicious, big cock.

"If you don't want me to shove my cock that hard again, you better start working," you said with little care, slapping his cheek gently with the length of your cock.

His blue eyes were on you before lowering back down on your shaft. He couldn't deny it, he was turned on.

"Never thought you'd be such a pervert, detective," he said, less threateningly and more seductive as he licked your cock from your balls to the very tip, all while keeping eye contact with you.

"Look who's talking." Once again, you pushed your cock inside his mouth, but this time, Drew took it better, bopping his head all along your shaft, taking in the salty taste of the warm skin and pre-cum that was starting to leak right on his tongue.

It felt good, really good, but not amazing. Not when he was taking his sweet time.

You slowly moved you hips, hoping to enhance the pleasure. Drew was a little taken aback, but didn't complain, too busy sucking you off.

"Hmmf... hmm..." His tongue swirled around your shaft, pressing on each vein and hitting under the slit of your dick. Saliva and juice coated your shaft, and some of it has started to slip past the corners of the priest's mouth, drooling all the way down his chin, on his naked chest and right on the floor.

Messy.

"Oh Drew, I thought you'd be better at this," you said, falsely dissapointed, before grabbing with both of your hands Drew's head to stabilize it for you, so you could fuck him like the fleshligh he was to you. The thrusts of your hips were brutal against his mouth, Drew closed his eyes tight, trying to keep his gagging reflex in control, but it was so hard when you kept hitting the back of his throat again and again. Meanwhile, you were having such a great time, your head tilted back as you moaned. "Fuck... haaa... aah... yes."

"Ghh... ghugh... hmmf.. gllgh..." Drew couldn't think straight, it's like you were mind fucking him. His lips were swollen around your hard cock, his tongue laid flat inside his mouth as you kept violating his mouth. So brutal. And yet so good.

"Having fun down there?" you chuckled, now holding the back of his head with one hand as you kept fucking him. Some tears rolled down his cheeks as he tried to keep up with you, but you never paused for him.

You could feel your balls grow heavier with the cum ready to shoot out of your cock. Not wanting to end the fun so soon, you pulled your cock out, it slipped smoothly out of Drew's mouth with a wet pop and a soft gasp from him. He immediately went to kiss your balls, sucking one of your testicles before releasing it gently.

Drew stared up at you with waiting eyes, wanting to know what you were going to do next.

And you knew what you wanted to do next, you knew it the very moment you saw that perfect ass exposed.

"On the bed," you ordered.

Drew immediately hurried towards the bed, but as he made his way on top of the mattress, you noticed his hands reach the hem of his jockstrap, ready to pull it down. You quickly stopped his movements. The priest turned around, confused.

"That stays on, handsome," you said with a smirk.

"Shit, you're into that?" It wasn't a complain, he was just surprised, gladly surprised. He positioned on his hands and knees, you approached him from behind and reached a hand to push his head against the mattress while bringing his hips higher to meet your crotch.

You moved your hands to his ass, gave his plump cheeks a harsh spank and then pulled them apart. What a nice view, a puffy hole, clenching and uncleaching around nothing, yet it didn't seem tight as fuck, it looked a little loose. The corners of your lips curled into a knowing smirk. "Dirty, naughty bitch, you like it from behind too?"

"I won't say no to a gorgeous woman wanting to pound me," he said, breathless.

"Mhm, good point I guess." You spat on his hole and shoved two fingers in.

Drew's back arched as he let out a surprised moan. "Fuck! You don't waste time.. huh?"

No answer came from you, you just fingered his ass roughly, impatient, wanting to already shove your cock inside him and pound him without any type of control.

Soft moans escaped the lips of the priest as you scissored him open and pushed your fingers knuckle deep inside his perfect ass.

"God is good for sending that perfect ass my way," you mumbled to yourself before pulling your fingers out, sucking them clean and shoving them back in.

"Ah... ahn... St-stop, just put it in already," whined Drew.

For the first time, you agreed with him on the fact it was already time to fuck him stupid with your cock. You slowly removed your fingers just to torture him and also to enjoy a bit more of that warmness and wetness around them. Once out, you didn't waste a second to shove your cock all the way in, balls deep, in one harsh pound.

"AHN! Ah..! Ah fuck... couldn't have.. ungh... so big, couldn't have been more gentle?" So whiny.

"Shut it." The way he was tightening his asshole around your shaft made your eyes roll to the back of your head in pure bliss, so warm and wet. Your hips had already set a rather fast pace, Drew's asscheeks bounced with each thrust whenever they went in contact with your hips.

Drew was loving it, eyes rolled to the back of your head, feeling so full with your cock. Feeling how you hit every right spot and rubbed his prostate. He loved it, he loved it so much.

"Yes... yes.. more..." he mumbled against the sheets of the bed, words slurry and he let you use his body however he wanted.

Your eyes were glued on the sight of your cock disappearing inside his ass and coming out glistening with ass juice and saliva. Wet sounds could be heard with each one of your thrusts, so disgusting but so satisfying at the same time. You leaned closer on his back as you kept pounding him, the clapping of skins accompanied to the moans of Drew just made you eager to cum inside him, bury every drop of your sperm in his guts.

"Drew... shit, your ass feels amazing," you whispered against the sweaty skin of his back before kissing it softly.

"Ah.. ah... so good, fuck, your cock feels so good!" he cried with a dumb smile plastered on his lustful expression. "Give me more...!"

"Hungry slut..." Your grip on his hips tightened before increasing the pace of your thrusts, they turned into faster and harsher pounds, making sure to hit deep inside him.

Drew's thighs quivered, close to giving up.

"Uhn! Ah! Oh... oh fu-ah!" His hands greeped the sheets while he bit on it too. He pushed his ass closer to you, wanting to receive everything, as much as he could. You smirked, grabbing his wrists and pulling them on his back as you fucked him harder for some thrusts, making him yelp and moan loudly.

Saliva and ass juice coated on your pelves and between the priest's cheeks with each passing moment, enhancing the experience as it worked like a type of lube.

The pressure on your lower abdomen became heavier as you went harder and harder on him, giving you the hint that you were close to orgasming inside that man. Inside the person you're supposed to arrest. Why was that so hot to you?

You grabbed a fistful of his hair and forced him to look at you over his shoulder so you could kiss him deeply, pushing your tongue inside his mouth by force, fighting his tongue. When you pulled back, you sucked on his tongue and bit it softly. "Still think you're sent by a divine being?" He couldn't say anything, he just whined pathetically.

"Just ruin me... haa.. ah! Ahn! Fuck I'm so close..." Drew's cock was hard as a rock inside his ruined jockstrap, a dark spot from all the pre-cum he leaked could be seen at the front of the white fabric, stretched by the obvious erection.

"Hang on a little more, I'm also close..." It was building up inside you. As you kept pounding him, your cock slipped out accidentally right when your first orgasm came, flooding his insides so well even though that sensation of fulfillment didn't take long to end as cum started to drool out of his hole the moment your shaft went out, and Drew didn't lose time to whine about it.

"Nonono, put it back in... put in back in fucking please!"

You were about to put your cock back inside his stretched, sloppy and ruined hole, but another idea came to your mind. "Stop whining, we're not done yet." Moving to his side, you laid down on your back on the mattress and pulled him by his arm on top of you. "Come and get it yourself."

With messy movements, Drew sat on top of you and reached for your cock under him.

"This is the best sex I've received so far..." he panted, excited to use your cock as a dildo. Slowly, he impaled himself on your shaft, moaning lowly as he took you deeper inside him. "Ahn...ah..." Your hands moved to his hips, helping him grind on top of you. "Yes...oh yes..." Little bounces started to make their presence known, they started weak as Drew was growing used to the new angle that somehow, made your cock reach newer spots inside hit hot gummy walls. "I wanna cum... I really wanna cum," mumbled Drew weakly, bringing his hands on your chest. "More of your cum, please give me more of your cum."

"Already so hungry.. haa..." Your cock was still hard, very hard, you knew another load was coming from your part from the way you felt another pressure on your lower abdomen build faster than the first orgasm.

Your eyes observed the handsome man bouncing on top of you, sweating profoundly, blushing, with lips parted as obscene moands kept coming out with each bounce of his hips on your cock. Then your eyes lowered down, passing down his toned torso, and stopping at the tent of his jockstrap, the dark spot was large by now, leaving the fabric soaked and clinging on the hard shaft hiding under it. Drew's cock bounced with eachone of his thrusts, so hypnotizing.

"Will you let me cum?" Him asking permission to cum wasn't part of your plans, but you liked it, you liked having control over him.

"Maybe."

He sobbed. "I don't think I can resist much longer...ah! a-ahh..." Drew's nails dug on your skin, leaving red marks, but not enough for you to start bleeding. "Shit-! I need to cum, please!"

So desperate to cum, and yet so obedient, is that what you receive for giving him good sex? "On one condition."

Drew dropped his hips on your cock, the tip of it hitting his prostare, almost pushing him to the very limit. His mind was foggy with pleasure, but he had to listen to you. "What? Fuck... tell me what..."

You pulled on the string of his jockstrap before releasing it, letting the fabric slap his pale skin. Drew yelped, his clothed cock throbbed angrily. "You have to cum in your underwear."

The priest wasn't very surprised, but wasn't sure if that would be comfortable to do. "What- no... haa!" You squeezed his thigh.

"That's the only condition, otherwise, I'll just pull out."

He clenched around you, stealing a moan from you. "Not close to being fair..."

"I make the rules, I can always arrest you right now."

Drew groaned, he didn't really care about being arrested at that moment, he just wanted to cum, find that bliss he was searching for. With a pathetic whine, he bounced faster on your cock, his hole sucking you back in everytime he lifted his hips.

You were dangerously close now, but didn't want to cum for a second time right before him. No, you had to resist.

"You're close too, huh?" Gasped Drew. "I can feel it inside me... gosh, I want that load..."

He gave three last harsh thrusts of his hips, before leaning down to kiss you, mufflinf his loud moan as he came undone inside the soaked fabric of his underwear. His cock jumped with each spurt of cum, some passing through the fabric, joining the sticky, wet mess of pre-cum, cum and other fluids that was coated between you two.

His hole clenched deliciously tight around your sensitive shaft, winning your second load. Another flood of cum invaded Drew's ruined hole, the man cried on your lips as he felt himself get so full again. "Don't pull back! Ngh-! Don't- haaa!" Tired, he hid his face in the crook of your neck.

You just laid there, with a satisfied grin. "Liked our little session?" you asked.

"Uh-huh..."

A soft chuckle escaped your lips. "Then let me offer you a good deal..." With these initial words, you caught his attention. He sat back, staring down at you, attentive to what you had to say. "Stop the drug stuff, in fact, stop anything that would put you right behind bars, yeah? And in exchange, I'll come every day to give you some real good sex." At your last words, you spanked the bubble butt of his, leaving a red mark on the soft flesh.

"Ah! Ah shit... yes... yes, whatever you say, just give me that cock."

"Good... oh, and don't forget to keep wearing jockstraps, that's your ticket for a good night. No jockstrap, no sex."

"Yes! Yes... everything for you." He leaned down to kiss you, this time more gentle, needing some love now. Exhaustion overtook him, he nuzzled comfortably on your chest, head on your shoulder, and slowly drifted to sleep. You slowly pulled out your cock from his gaped ass, cum started to slip down between his cheeks.

There was one question stuck in your mind now; what were you going to report to your chief now?

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I've never seen the movie, just some reviews (holy cow, that movie was pretty much hated) and short scenes.

Word count: 4.3k

I'm surprised I was able to reach more than 4k words for this fic, thought I'd only be able to reach 3.9k or something.

Anyway, it's 3am rn, imma go sleep, night night.

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Cole and the male reader meet at his shop that him and Sadie meet at and they immediately both start flirting and then the male reader goes to his car and kinda like in the film cole goes to his car but to give him his number and he starts walking away the male reader honks and says "get your bubble butt in this car" with a smile on his face so cole does and they go out to coffee and dinner and one thing leads to another and they go back to the male readers house and have sex.

I only see Cole Turner as a Subby bottom so definitely bottom Cole Turner x Top Male Reader and I keep thinking about the scene in the movie where Cole is gagged so maybe consensually of course he gags cole with a pair of socks like in the film but doesn't tie him up.

Coffee and sex

Cole Turner X male reader

⚠︎gagging with a sock, bottom Cole, top y/n, spaning, multiple climaxes, creampie, I didn't rewatch the film for this, I was too lazy ⚠︎ ☢︎︎minors and girls do not interact☢︎︎ ☞︎︎︎Y/n met a cute guy at the market and decided to take him home☜︎︎︎ ✍︎ 3166

Y/n wasn't planning on buying some greenery today, but when he was walking around the market, he couldn't help but stare at the handsome man who sold flowers.

So he made his way towards the stand and pretended to look around.

Steve Rogers x Male Reader

The Male Reader is living alone and when he hears his mother (Natasha Romanoff) has a new boyfriend he decides to spend the weekend at her place to meet him. He gets there and hears them talking in the kitchen so he listens and discovers Steve is bisexual and used to do gay porn, he decides to enter and is shocked by how hot he is, later he's alone in his old room when he decides to look up some of his porn and is shocked to see he was a bottom so he watches a video he did with some guy named Thor and Thor really pounds him hard as he's watching shocked he starts jerking off and Steve walks in and is shocked so he sneaks up and whispers that it was his favorite video causing the reader to jump then Steve see's his cock and is shocked by the size so he drops to his knees and asks if he can suck and the male reader obviously says yes so Steve starts sucking his cock when suddenly they hear footsteps and Natasha calls so Steve gets under the desk and the male reader turns off the porn Steve keeps sucking his cock under the desk as Natasha walks in and asks where Steve is so the reader lies and says he went for a walk as she walks away steve gags and Natasha walks back asking what it was and the Reader says he coughed and she closes the door and walks off and the Reader tells Steve to get out from under the desk and strip so Steve does and so does the male reader and steve bends over the bed but the reader says not yet so Steve gets on his knees and opens his mouth but when the reader says not that so Steve is confused until the reader says he wants to fuck Steve's pecs so Steve squeezes his pecs together and the male reader shoves his cock between them and starts pec fucking him while Steve stares up at him and tells him his cock in beautiful after that (awhile of pec fucking) Steve gets on all fours on the bed and the male reader fucks him from behind and then after awhile of that the male reader laid down and Steve starts riding him when suddenly Natasha walks in and gets angry before storming out but they continue until the male reader cums and Steve gets on his knees and the male reader cums all over his face. Steve and Natasha break up and Steve moves in with the male reader when he gets to his house he asks to be pec fucked again so the reader does until he cums between his pecs. No feminization please that always puts me off and submissive bottom Steve Rogers and Dom Top Male Reader.

I'm patient and it's perfectly ok if you have to post it after my birthday just please let me know if that happens.

Meow. Tried to put three pictures, but Tumblr said "Oooh, I see you've put two hands holding each other, Ouuhh that's too hot, too... too... mature." And I don't want that.

Happy birthday to @foggyweirdhedgehog

Porn star

Warning. 18+. Mature content. Sub Bottom character. Sub Bottom Steve Rogers. Dom Top Male Reader. Mom's boyfriend x Mom's son. Age gap.

Bottom Steve Rogers x Top Male Reader

A few weeks ago you received a call from your mom telling you that she met a guy online through Tinder, and that she found him cute and that they started chatting together about stuff and things. You didn't mind, you were glad for her that she was exploring new options after the tremendous divorce she had with your father years ago.

A few days ago you received another call from your mom. She wanted to share with you the news that the guy she was talking to for a few weeks had started dating. The guy's name was Steve, and she wouldn't stop telling you how Steve was so charming with a beautiful smile, such a gentleman with a sexy body. Again, you didn't care, even though you would have preferred not knowing that many details from him. You were happy for her, she was happy with a man that was probably treating her the way she deserves.

And today you received another call from her, this time, inviting you over to her house, as she wanted you to meet Steve in person at dinner and she possibly wanted you to stay the weekend for you to bond for a time with him. It was a good idea, you'd put that man to test by yourself, see if he was really worthy of your mother's love.

So now you were on your way to her house, the streets were surprisingly empty by now in the city, perfect for you. In no time you were already parking at the front of her house, feeling a little nervous to meet this new guy, but you had to change that. Needed to be seen as someone confident, ready to throw hands if Steve ever dared to hurt your mother.

Standing face to face with the door, you rang the doorbell and waited patiently for someone to open.

"It's open!" you heard your mom shout, probably from the kitchen. You opened the door, and wasn't surprised to see no one at the other side of it. As you were removing your shoes and jacket, you could hear a piece of conversation your mother was having with someone.

"Do you think he'll be okay with me? You know, as a bisexual man who used to make gay porn content, the reputation tends to ruin the way people perceive me." Used to do gay porn? What?

Wait, you frowned, that was a male voice, Steve. You slowly approached the kitchen, not saying a single word. Once you were at the open entrance, there you found a tall, slightly broad, athletic blond man, very handsome indeed, surprisingly handsome. The man turned around when he felt your presence, he smiled and made finger guns at you, "You must be Y/n, right?"

Trying to be funny, huh? Your mother then appeared behind the tall guy and exclaimed excitedly, "Sweetie! I'm so glad you were able to come, was afraid it was too last minute for you." She walked towards you and gave you a warm heart before looking back at blondie right behind her. "Y/n, this is Steve, the one we've been talking about, love, this is my son, Y/n."

Steve nodded with a soft smile and went to shake your hand. "I'm glad we're finally meeting," he says.

You're still hesitant about him, but you grab his hand and give it a firm shake. "Yeah, it's nice. Steve what?"

"Rogers, Steve Rogers," he answered, a little bit taken aback by such formalities. You just nodded before releasing his hand.

Your mother then came back to the conversation. "Your room still has some of your clothes, and I already prepared your bed for you to stay the weekend. Gosh, I'm so excited!"

And she did sound very excited. "Yeah, that's cool, I'm going to my room then, gotta check something first." You ignored the concerned look in her eyes, while the confused one of Steve. What you heard him say in the kitchen echoed in your mind. A gay porn star? Your mom is dating a gay porn star? What kind of man was she looking for in that dating app? Gosh!

As to be expected, your room hasn't changed that much since you moved to your own apartment, aside from the covers on your bed, ofcourse. In the drawer of your nightstand, you found what you were looking for; your laptop. Sitting at the desk of your room, you turned your laptop on and quickly went to the first porn website that came to your mind before clicking on the search bar and typed the name Steve Rogers on it. You were a little surprised to find so many videos with him on the thumbnail. Your cheeks slightly turned red, why were you feeling ashamed of doing this all of the sudden? But curiosity was stronger than your shame, so you clicked on one of the videos, and the moaning and gasps of two people going full at it started to come out from your laptop. A guy named Thor kept Steve in doggy style as he kept pounding hard on your mother's new boyfriend.

"Harder! Harder! Ahn! Ahhh!"

Steve's moans were loud, his facial expressions lewd, but it was obvious he enjoyed being stuffed with cock to the brim, he loved being treated roughly just like Thor was treating him. Face red, sweaty, mouth open letting out the most obscene moans to ever be heard. Your eyes were glued on the screen, hypnotized by how his hips kept grinding against Thor's, begging for more. Your pants started to feel tighter than usual, your cock was waking up, growing slowly harder inside the fabric. Making sure no one was close to hear you, you opened the zipper of your pants and pulled your hardening cock out before starting to jerk off slowly. How embarrassing, you were jerking off at the sight of your mom's boyfriend getting pounded by a man.

You were so lost on this discovery, that you didn't hear that same naughty man enter your room in silence.

Steve wanted to get closer to his girlfriend's son, already worried with how you acted distant with him back in the kitchen, he went to look for you and maybe have a nice conversation to break the ice. The door to your room was already slightly open, and when Steve approached it, he was able to hear the moaning coming from inside, one that he recognized quite quickly.

He peaked inside the room and found you glued on your laptop, with an arm moving in an odd way at your lower section. The corner of his lips curled into a knowing smirk, making sure to not make a single sound that might interrupt your important session. He got closer to you from behind, hearing your soft grunts and the porn video that was playing on your laptop. It did make his cock interested in the situation, the shaft throbbing a bit under the fabric of his pants. The blond man leaned closer to you and whispered in your ear, "That's one of my favorite videos I ever recorded, you know?" He almost laughed when you jumped on your seat and turned to glare at him, afraid, embarrassed, blushing all red from being caught.

"I- I, uh... I- I can explain," you stuttered, panicking inside.

"Explain what?" Steve glared at your obvious erection, standing angry from lack of attention. Fuck, it was big, with the good amount of thickness to make him fall into temptation. "Things seem to be pretty clear to me, wouldn't you say the same?" Again, you were trying to find the words to say, but Steve wasn't interested to hear any of that. "You seem to be needing some help down there." He turned you around to face him and dropped on his knees between your legs. Your eyes widened, and your heart started to beat even faster. "May I give you a helping hand...?"

You were still trying to process everything, but the sight of a gorgeous man kneeling between your legs with hunger in his eyes, asking you to play with your cock, had such a strong effect on you. How could you say no? "Ehem... please, do so." Sorry mom.

Steve went right to work, his hand wrapped around the base of your cock and gave firm pumps. You sighed, it felt good, just with his hands, you could already tell he was indeed a "professional". His blue eyes were focused on your throbbing dick, feeling its warmth on the palm of his hands. Couldn't resist anymore, and went to wrap his lips around the head of your cock. You shuddered, it felt so warm, and Steve wasn't giving you a single second to prepare yourself for what was about to come. He started to take more of your cock, and in one go, all of your shaft was inside his mouth.

"Aaah! Fu-nghh..." You bit the back of your hand to avoid being too loud, not wanting to call the attention of your mother.

Gosh. Gosh. You could feel his tongue swirling around your length, putting pressure on the veins and under your slit. Steve remained there for a few minutes, nose buried deep in your pubes, with all of your cock inside his hot mouth, before slowly pulling back, leaving some strings of saliva connected with your throbbing cock. "Haa... can't lie, I missed having a good cock for dinner."

You were still shocked. "You're... You're awfully good at this."

Steve chuckled and grinned at you. "Five years in the industry, I've learnt a bunch of tricks."

"Shit... like, what kind of tricks?" You hated how weak and pathetic you sounded right now, but you really wanted to know.

The sound of steps interrupted the moment your mother was going upstairs. "Steve? Y/n? Are you two going along well?"

"Damn, it's Nat!" Steve whispered.

"Quickly, under the desk!" you hurried him to which he immediately did, he went under your desk and you turned back around to your desk, making sure to still leave him some room down there. You quickly closed the tab of the porn site and waited for your mom to appear at your door.

Natasha came to the entrance of your bedroom, and looked around for a bit before asking, "And Steve?"

Right before you could answer, you had to bite your lower lip to muffle a moan when you felt that hot mouth again around your cock. You gave a quick glare at Steve who went back to sucking your cock under the desk. Clearly, by the look in his eyes, he wasn't able to resist much longer.

"I- uh... Steve? I don't know where he could possibly be," you said, trying to keep a monotone voice, but gosh, it was hard when that skilled tongue hit all the right spots.

Natasha frowned, clearly confused. "He told me he would come to your room to have a nice conversation with you." And he did, just that the conversation was three sentences long before it turned into something more... practical.

"M-maybe..ah... maybe he went for a walk, he was probably nervous to talk with me." You almost moaned out loud when you felt a hard suck on your cock, you glared down and saw how Steve was glaring at you, challenging you to say more absurd stuff.

"Really? Humm, I never thought meeting you would make him that nervous... alright, well, I suppose he'll come back soon, I'll go prepare dinner then." With that said, she left and left your door slightly closed, perfect.

You brought your attention back on Steve, who was now licking and kissing the side of your shaft.

"Gosh..." you mumbled, loving the sight and the feeling of his tongue on the side of your cock. His blue eyes kept eye-contact with you, with a low smirk, he kissed lower and lower, from the tip towards the base, and finally, your balls. To one of them, he gave a harsh suck, while the other was squeezed with his hand. "Aah! FU-!" You brought your hand immediately to your mouth, shit, was that too loud?

Your question was answered when the door of your bedroom opened and your mother peaked inside your room. "What was that? Are you okay hun?" You just nodded, gritting your teeth.

"Y-yes... I was... just watching a horror movie... and coughed, didn't swallow correctly,"

"Okay...? Be more careful, yeah?" Once again, she left, this time closing the door of your room.

You sighed, relieved, and stared down at the man devouring your cock like a meal. "Have you lost your mind?" you asked in a mumble.

Steve didn't answer, to busy worshipping your cock, licking the sides and sucking at the base and the head.

Despite feeling good from lazy blowjobs, you knew this wouldn't be enough for you to reach an orgasm. You still feel slightly embarrassed, but you're also incredibly aroused. "Can you...- Please, stand up and strip."

He grinned and got out from under your desk, walking towards your bed before slowly stripping every piece of clothing he had on himself. Your eyes followed each of his movements, your cock throbbed with how more of his pale skin became exposed to your hungry gaze. Now standing fully naked before you, you couldn't help but notice how perfect his bubble butt was, or how large his cock was as well. So much better than in the video.

Steve grinned at how your eyes were glued on him. "See something you like?" He got on your bed, standing on four, ass up ready to have you.

You stood up from your chair and walked towards your bed, but did not strip like him. "No, we're not doing that yet."

The blond man raised an eyebrow, confused, usually men would go crazy just to fuck him hard and fast. An idea came to his mind, you probably wanted something else, so he quickly got back on the floor on his knees and opened his mouth.

But you shook your head. "Not that either."

"Huh...?" What did you want from him then?

Your cheeks turned pink and you scratched the back of your neck nervously. "I, uh... I'd like to fuck your pecs, if that's okay with you."

A little taken aback, Steve processed the words slowly, before letting out a low chuckle. "Didn't think you'd be the type to be into a man's chest."

You approached him, hand on your cock before pushing it between Steve's pecs. "Don't be so surprised when you're built like a literal porn star." Steve hummed, feeling your hot dick against his chest. With both of his hands he pushed his soft pecs together, trying to make it tight enough for you and your pleasure. You loved what you were seeing, a needy man on his knees, pushing his pecs together for you and you only.

With your hands on his shoulder, you started to move your hips, dragging your shaft between the soft mounds. It felt good, not fantastic, but good. It felt warm... a little tight... Without realizing, soft grunts were slipping from your lips. Steve's eyes were on your cock, hypnotized by the pink head popping between his muscles, he loved it, he loved how it felt.

"Shit... haaa..." You're getting lost in the moment, your throbbing cock started leaking already, forming a bead of pre-cum at the very tip. It slid down your shaft and landed right on Steve's pecs. In a matter of seconds, the soft flesh turned slick with your pre-cum, working as a lube for your cock. Steve loved the sight, feeling tempted to lick the tip just to taste you.

His eyes went to look at you straight in your eyes, you could see his pupils dilated and the lust in them, so dirty. "You have such a beautiful cock, Y/n..." he said in such a slurry way, almost without breath. "Very beautiful..."

The blush in your cheeks was amusing to him, he wanted more, so he started to move his chest, meeting your thrusts at the perfect pace.

"Gosh... that feels better..." you groaned, closing your eyes, lost in the feeling.

Steve agreed with you, it did feel good. Looking back down on your cock thrusting between his pecs, he spat at your cock before licking the tip, stealing a moan out of you. His tongue swirled around, licking the pre-cum that kept leaking nonstop. "Hmm... fuck, beautiful and delicious," he mumbled before kissing the tip.

You couldn't say anything, you could only thrust faster between his pecs. "I love your chest... gosh, I love it!"

"Do I make you feel good with my chest?" he asked, leaning forward on your cock.

"Really- really good...!" You had to force yourself to move away from his perfect hot pecs, otherwise, you would have cum all over him, and you really wanted to cum somewhere else tonight. "Gosh, get on the bed," you ordered, desperation clear in your voice.

Steve didn't question you a bit, he just moved straight to the bed, face down on the mattress and ass up for you to see how eager his hole was. You opened his ass and indeed, a puffy, puckering and slick hole was waiting for you to push your cock as deep as it could. It looked exquisite, and your cock got even more excited.

You spat on it and with your fingers you stretched him open, using your saliva as lube.

"Ah... ah fuck," Steve cursed under his breath, it's been a while since he's been stretched by skillful fingers.

"Feeling good?" You scissored him slowly, taking your time, wanting to enjoy the tightness and warmth of his gummy walls.

"Mhm... so good."

You pushed your fingers deeper, and Steve groaned, clenching around your digits. Would it be possible to find Steve's prostate with your fingers? You curled them, exploring each spot.

Steve knew what you were trying to find, if you did find his prostate, kudos to you, he might give you another blowjob as an award.

"Any luck back there?" he teased.

"Shut it... sigh." You pulled back your fingers, you'll have another occasion to try and find his prostate with your fingers, right now, you two wanted nothing else but to fuck like wild animals.

With a deep sigh, you slowly started to sink inside him, Steve let out a low groan, relaxing his body so you could enter deeper inside him without major difficulty. You were trying not to cum so fast, but you never felt a better ass than this one in your whole life. Your hands grabbed Steve's hips, your fingers sinking in his flesh. Halfway there, and you could swear you were seeing stars. Steve was in a similar stage, eyes rolling to the back of his head as he felt you pushing deeper inside him, gosh, he didn't realize it would feel that big inside.

Buried balls deep, you regained some oxygen back in your lungs, you were panting heavily, it felt too good, too fucking damn good.

"How are you feeling, Steve?" you asked, breathing heavily, already feeling a layer of sweat on your skin.

"Hmmff... good, good, please, continue," he muffled against the nearest pillow he could grab on your bed.

You nodded, and slowly started to move your hips. Steve could feel every vein of your cock inside him, could feel how your cock rammed inside him, and with each thrust you gave, he could feel how deeper you were reaching.

In just a matter of seconds, the pace of your thrusts quickly started to increase, the soft clapping of skins invaded the room in no time and slick started to coat between both of your skins.

You brought him closer to you, causing him to yelp by surprise with how you dragged him so abruptly. "Your ass feels amazing..."

"Nghh...ahh..."

The bed rocked under your weights, little creaking sounds could be heard from time to time. You got on the bed behind Steve, moved on top of him, arms moving around his chest, and started to pound him harder and faster.

"Shit! Like that... like that.. yes..." Steve bit the pillow hard, not wanting to moan way too loud, but gosh, your cock was hitting all the right spots.

"I want... haaa... I want to fill you up... fully..." you whispered against his sweaty skin.

His hole sucked your cock back in every time you lifted your hips just to slam them back down against his. With each thrust, you could feel your orgasm slowly building inside your heavy balls full of cum, waiting for that special moment to come. Filling Steve full of your cum, gosh, that's the goal.

"Don't stop... don't stop... ah..." begged Steve.

But even if you felt amazing fucking him like a dog, you really wanted to see his blushing face and his amazing pecs. So you pulled back, ignoring Steve's uncomfortable whine from feeling so empty when he was feeling so great two seconds ago.

You laid down by his side on the bed, and looked at the blond man with a low grin. "Ride it if you want it."

Steve bit his lower lip, turned on with your orders. He quickly got on top of you and did not waste a second to impale himself on your hard cock. His expression of relief and pleasure was so worth it.

"Fuck yesss... now that's the spot." Hands on your chest for support, he started grinding his hips slowly. You just enjoyed the feeling, with one hand, you reached for Steve's cock and started to jerk it off slowly. "Ah...don't make me cum so fast..."

Wanting to take you deeper in, Steve gave small bounces on your cock, and accidentally but fortunately, found his sweet spot. "Ah shiiit! Shit!" He came all over his lower abdomen and yours, ropes of thick, hot cum making a mess on both of you. "Cumming... haaa..."

You chuckled. But the pleasurable moment didn't take long to end when you two heard steps approaching your door.

The door of your bedroom opened abruptly, revealing your mother. "Y/n?! Are you oka-" she couldn't finish her sentence as she gasped the moment she laid eyes on you. Neither of you three said a word, you didn't know what to say, it was like your soul just left your body, and Steve turned unusually paler. "What the fuck!?! Steve!! Y/n!!" You flinched at her shouting, this was turning ugly. "You-!! You-!!" She stomped her feet on the hard floor. "I want you out!! Out of my fucking house!! Now!!" With that said, she slammed your door close.

For a moment, neither you or Steve exchanged a word. What could even be possibly said?

"Agh!" Taken by surprise, you bit your lip to muffle a moan when you felt Steve start moving again.

"Can't do anything now... haaa... so... let's finish this, now more calm, haa..."

It was true, there was nothing you could possibly do now, so let's just continue with this pleasure. Your hands went on his hips and you helped him bounce faster.

"Yes! Yes Y/n ye-oh! Oh fuck..."

"I'm close Steve... I'm so close... fuck, I could cum inside you..."

"Cum inside me! Fill me up with your sperm, breed me fully..." That sounds so great, so fucking great. Your eyes closed, feeling the bliss that was coming alongside your awaited orgasm. "Ah... hmm.."

You moved Steve off of you swiftly, ignoring his confused reaction. Kneeling close to him, you jerked off over his face, and now understanding what you wanted, he opened his mouth to receive your load. You painted his handsome face with your cum, creating a wonderful mess, feeling fully satisfied now.

The next day, you were kicked out, no surprises.

You invited Steve to stay at your apartment, you couldn't deny it, after what happened last night, you kind of caught feelings for the retired porn star.

You helped him with his boxes and luggage, and now, a little tired, you sat on the couch side by side with him.

"And... How was the break up with Nat?" you asked.

Steve groaned and shook his head. "Don't wanna talk about that..." Silence came over for a second, before he turned to look at you. "But I can think of something else we could be doing right now..."

You didn't understand what he meant by that, until you read the lust in his eyes.

"Steve...?"

He kneeled on the floor and moved between your legs, he slowly started to unbutton his shirt, revealing his toned chest for you. "I really liked how it felt having your cock fucking my pecs... I want to do that again, please."

No words were needed after that, you quickly pulled your cock out of your pants, gave it a few pumps to make it hard and pushed it against Steve's chest.

"I love your chest, always remember that," you said as you started to move your hips.

"I know... I love your cock, perfect match." You couldn't help but chuckle at his comment.

He pushed his chest further together and spat on your cock to make things slicker, enhancing the experience for the two of you. Grunts and pants became more frequent as the pacing increased.

Steve's eyes were glued on you as he gave some few licks at the tip of your cock. "Gonna cum soon?" he asked teasingly as he gave your tip a soft kiss.

"Haa... haa.. ye-yes..." How could fucking two pecs feel this good?

The grip on his shoulders that you had tightened, despite having rested the rest of the night, you were still sensitive from the orgasm of yesterday.

"I'm close... I'm close! Fu-Fuuuck!" You groaned, trying to stifle a moan as you came undone all over his chest. Steve felt delighted. With the tip of his fingers, he scooped some of your cum from his chest and sucked them clean. You collapsed on the couch, now truly exhausted after just one quickie.

Steve cleaned your cock with hs tongue, swallowing the rest of the cum that kept coming.

"Hmm... say... would you be interested on recording some videos of you fucking me stupid?"

"What?"

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So, what's my punishment for not making the pecjob longer? I didn't know what to write, my imagination was awfully limited to... plants. :''')

And let's ignore the habs game tonight, it really hurts.

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Sub Bottom Steve and Dom Top Reader.

This is my May 31st birthday fic request.

Steve is the captain of the avengers and he's pretty much an up tight jerk to everyone, the male reader and Peter Parker are both in their 20's and they're best friends who usually talk about how much they hate Steve because he's an asshole. one night in the middle of the night the male reader is walking down the hall heading towards the gym because he likes to workout alone but as he gets closer he hears skin slapping and moans coming from the gym when he peaks in he's shocked to see Peter Parker (Tom Holland version) pounding Steve in the full nelson position and Steve is begging for more and saying he loves how big Peter is after a bit Steve cums untouched and soon after Peter cums in Steve's ass and pulls out as he gets up Steve's laying stomach down on the bench catching his breath as Peter smacks his big ass and walks out running into the male reader as he fist bumps him and tells the reader he should try Steve's ass but as the male reader starts asking about what's happening Steve calls the male reader and tells him to come in and they both enter Peter watches as Steve asks if the male reader wants to fuck him and obviously the male reader agrees as the male reader strips and gets on the bench Steve gets on his knees and wraps his pecs around the readers cock and starts giving the male reader a pec job (no feminization please refer to Steve's chest as pecs) and after awhile of that (can he do if for a good amount of time) the male reader bends Steve over his lap and starts spanking Steve telling him how much he loves his huge ass and while he's spanking him Peter and the Reader are teasing Steve then Steve starts riding the male reader and while Steve is riding him the reader is pinching and squeezing his nipples after awhile of riding him the male reader tells him to get up and face the other way so steve turns around back facing him as he's begins to ride him again the male reader quickly takes over and puts Steve into the full nelson position just like Peter as he begins pounding into Steve hard and rough causing Steve to cum untouched again and soon after he cums in Steve all while Peter watches them Steve gets on his knees after the reader tells him to and the male reader and Peter both jerk off and cum all over Steve's face and Steve thanks them.

Kinks- degradation (they both degrade Steve), spanking, Sir kink (Steve calls them sir), pec and nipple play (and please no feminization in any way throughout this story I mean no calling his pecs tits or boobs and no referring to his ass as a pussy if that's ok), Steve is a whiny subby bottom.

And since that other requester asked I was also wondering if you could use a gif or picture or live action Steve for my fic as well?? Please? Maybe this gif you could just save this one and use it if that's ok.

Happy birthday in advance to dear @wrathfulkeyreservoir

Captain Slut

Warning. 18+. Mature content. Sub Bottom character. Sub Bottom Steve Rogers. Dom Top Male Reader. Dom Top Peter Parker (just at the beginning). Threesome-ish. Sir kink. Pec + nipple play. Spanking. Degradation. Degrading words. Whiny Sub Steve. This is literal porn without limits.

Sub Bottom Steve Rogers x Dom Top Male Reader

The mission went south today, everyone was in a mood because of it. You were tired, exhausted, not wanting to talk to anyone or know anything, just disappear.

Out of nowhere, you got shoved away by a strong and broad figure, shoulders clashing together and almost making you fall from the ground. "Hey-!" you exclaimed, not in the mood to go through some bullshit of one of the teammates' terrible temper.

When you went to see who was the asshole that shoved you away, you weren't surprised to see the blond hero, protector of America, Steve Rogers aka Captain America. He didn't even look at you, didn't try to excuse himself or anything, he just kept walking. "If you can't keep up with my pace, you might be the reason why we failed the mission. Consider retiring soon." With that said, he turned on a corner, disappearing from your sights.

You let out a small 'tch' before fixing your clothes, your eyes still glued on the corner Steve went. The latter was known to be an uptight jerk to everyone in the team, surprisingly, Tony couldn't even tolerate him as well. The ego Steve had could be compared with the heels of Lady Gaga, and if you dared confront him, you'd be excluded from all missions for a long period of time, and probably humiliated in front of everyone. You just preferred not messing with him, but the urge to take revenge on him was strong.

Far from the captain of the team, you went to your room and laid flat on your bed, letting your aching body relax for the first time in a while. The door of your room opened and a groaning was heard from someone you knew very well.

"I hate him, man, I truly hate him," Peter said, almost whining. He dragged his feet to your bed and laid down by your side, face flat on the mattress.

Peter and you have been good friends since you joined the team, the fact that you two shared almost the same age also helped with your friendship, both of you understood each other. And you two shared a common enemy, Steve Rogers. Since the civil war between Iron Man and Captain America, Steve has been an asshole to Peter, underestimating his abilities, tasking him with simple jobs like stopping a robbery or helping an elderly lady to cross the street, but never higher rank tasks such as freeing a S.H.I.E.L.D base from a terrorist organisation. Peter was always put aside, and his hatred towards Steve was justified.

"Me too, believe me, me too," you mumbled tiredly.

"I'm glad Tony gave him a good beating, but I wish he punched him more to humble him," he said, and you kind of agreed with him.

"Shut him up for good, yeah."

Both of you let out a groan before remaining silent, deciding to just enjoy this little break you two had.

A few hours later, Peter left your room to go train some more, saying that helped him wash off all the tension from his body. You preferred staying on your bed, keeping your eyes closed and taking a nap, that was the best plan at the moment.

Hours passed, and you didn't realize when the clock hit midnight so quickly. For some strange reason, sleep left your body and your eyes opened, showing you your pitch dark room. You blinked to get used to the darkness and checked the time on the close, 23:58, it was so late in the day. Your stomach groaned, you haven't eaten anything since you came back to the tower, and now your body was demanding some fuel. Lazily and with a groan, you stretched and got out of your bed before dragging your feet to the kitchen. The halls were dark, there was not a single soul around, which was perfect, it would be awkward to find someone at this hour in the kitchen. Cereals, milk, and some berries, that was your midnight snack and that would have to be everything for now.

While you enjoyed your meal, you noticed some noise on the same floor you were, but it wasn't in the kitchen or the common room. The noise was coming from the training room of the tower, maybe Thor or Steve working out at his hour. Meh. You were not interested in knowing who it was, if it was Steve, you'd prefer staying as far as possible from the training room, not in the mood to see him in the eyes. Either way, you hoped whoever was there left the gym soon, as you planned on training tonight, but you'd prefer to do it alone.

After some minutes, the continuous noise persisted, and voices could be heard by now. A male voice, gasping. You frowned, a bit bothered because the person working out was doing weird sounds. Not being able to focus on your almost-finished meal, you stood up from your seat, ready to complain at the person being noisy at 12 in the morning. However, as you approached the room, you slowly realized what these sounds were.

Aah, harder, harder, please...!

Your breathing came to an abrupt halt. As you listened closely, you could identify the voice of the person moaning inside, Captain America...! He...? What? Soft, wet clapping could be heard as well, and another voice was heard accompanying Steve's moans.

'That's what you want, huh? Greedy slut...!"

"Yesss!!"

The voice was too familiar, you turned pale, hoping you heard wrong. It was too late to not be curious now. Slowly and making sure to not make a single sound that would give you away, you approached the entrance to the training room and over the edge, you peaked through and was amazed by what you were seeing. It was indeed Steve Rogers who was moaning like an actual whore, the same man with a major ego and the asshole attitude in the tower. He was being fucked thoroughly, as if he was nothing but a toy to bring sexual satisfaction, by no one else but your friend, Peter Parker.

You were shocked, speechless, but amazed and definitely turned on. What was going on?

"Say it... say how much you love my cock," ordered the young hero known as Spider-man while he pounded deep inside the captain's. He was holding the larger and broader man in his arms, hands under his legs at the level of his knees, positioned right in full nelson as he made sure to hit deep inside the blond's ass.

Steve was moaning uncontrollably, mouth hanging open almost drooling as he tried to speak coherently. "Ahn! Ah.. ah, ah! Fu-hmm I love it! I love it-! I love your cock, sir! Haa.. haaa... so much..." His voice was weak at the end, his body limp, he had surrendered to the pleasure a while ago, it seems. Steve's cock was hard, erect, leaking like a broken faucet and bouncing with each thrust of Peter's hips, making a mess of pre-cum all over the floor. "So fucking much..." he panted.

Peter just grinned, amused, and made sure to pound harder inside. "You love it because you're such a needy, cockhungry whore, right? You love big cock..."

The taller man threw his head back over Peter's shoulder as he moaned loudly, exposing his sweaty throat. "Yes! Yes! Please sir...! Please... more cock! Ahnn.. ahh... I need more cock, sir... more of your big, fat cock... so damn big..." Steve couldn't keep a straight face, his eyes were crossed, rolling to the back of his head as a dumb smile grew on his lips. So nasty, so stupid on a cock.

Then out of nowhere, Steve let out a loud whine, and his cock started to jump and throb violently before loads of cum came out and made a mess on the floor. The shameless captain panted out loud as his cock slowly softened. Peter seemed not to be so far from reaching his orgasm as well, as the moment he muffled a groan, cum started to spill out of Steve's cock stuffed ass.

"Fuck... so good..." Peter pulled his cock out and let Steve down, leaving him on top of a bench before giving his bubble butt a harsh spank and walking towards the exit, done with his special training session.

Once he left, he stopped in his tracks when he saw you at the door. He smiled and went to grab his pants that were discarded on the floor before walking to you and giving you a fistbump. "Hey man, you should try his ass, top best quality, moans like a slut and is fucking obsessed with cock."

You were still in shock, trying to process what you just saw. "Wh-what? Peter... what is happening? You...and him...?"

"Y/n...?" Your heart stopped beating for a moment at the captain calling your name. "Y/n... is that you?"

You didn't know if answering was a good idea, but Peter was just smiling at you, gesturing with his head for you to go inside. Your body moved on its own, and you slowly stepped inside, taking a better view of Steve's sweaty naked body laying on the bench. He had lust in his eyes, lips red and plump from kissing and probably sucking dick like a starving man.

He lazily smiles at you, and reaches out with one hand to pull his ass cheeks apart, exposing his stretched, stuffed hole for you. "Come..." Peter follows you inside, wanting to see the show that was soon to start. "You want to fuck me, right?" he asked almost in a pathetic whine.

You approached him, you couldn't even look away from that stretched ass looking so fuckable for you. Fuck him? That's the dream for anyone wanting to teach an egoist like him a lesson.

"Hell yeah..." you mumbled before starting to undress.

Steve seemed to have grown excited and eager for you to feed him, he got on his knees, letting you sit on the bench with your legs spread open and pants removed, left somewhere on the floor. Your cock was semi-erect, slowly waking up, excited under the attention of the captain. The latter gave the tip of your shaft a small kiss, it sent a shiver running down your spine.

"Fuck..." you gasped, already knowing you were in for a ride. You looked down at the pathetic man kneeling between your legs, hungry for your dick. "Put yourself to good use," you ordered.

The blond captain got closer to your crotch and with his hands he pushed his soft, well worked pecs together around your cock. It was a lovely surprise, seeing the man that was a rock in your shoe get on his knees and use his body to please you in any way he could.

"Like this, sir?" he asks, his baby blue eyes glued on you in such an innocent way, almost pleading to have your approval.

It felt great, but you knew it could be much better if you pushed him to do so. Peter approached Steve from behind and grabbed a fistful of his golden hair. "That's what you call a pec job? Couldn't be more useless, huh?" At Peter's harsh words, Steve whined, pushing further his chest to take as much as possible of your cock. His skin felt hot around your hard shaft, his pecs squeezed you as best as they could while Steve did his best to drag his soft muscles up and down your dick.

"Shit..." you groaned lowly.

Steve bit his lower lip, turned on by your low voice, he wanted to make you moan more, wanted to bring you so much pleasure. "Ah..." He pushed his pecs together even more, the pale skin slowly turning red. He tried to go faster on your cock, but his movements started to become sloppy.

"Haa.. haaa... am I doing good, sir?" he asked.

"Could be faster," you answered simply. "But it's not so bad.. hmm..."

Steve pouted, not really satisfied with your answer. He spat on his chest, trying to make it a little more slippery and better for you. He looks up back at you as he works faster. Soft pants slips from his plump lips. "B-better? Unh..."

There was no way you could deny, it did feel better somehow. Your cock sliding between his pecs covered in saliva, sliding around your warm shaft. "What a good, nasty slut..." He whimpered at your words.

"Wanna make you cum..." he panted. "With my chest..."

You grinned, and your cock throbbed excitedly, already leaking a bead of pre-cum that spilled down your shaft right on Steve's chest. A weak whine left his lips when he saw the head of your cock throb between his pecs, his own hard cock jumped excitedly.

"This slut can't go any faster? Seems I have to fix this," you said before moving your hips, fucking his pecs at as fast as you could from your position. Pre-cum leaked uncontrollably all over Steve's chest, his blue eyes were locked on the tip of your cock, mesmerized with how it popped between his chest, so close to his mouth, so close he could almost taste it. The smell of sex, sweat and cum was so strong, he could barely think, his brain too foggy to register any thought.

The squelching of wet skins rubbing together echoed in the empty room, so disgusting, the three of you present wanted more.

Unconsciously, Steve drooled over your cock, his tongue reached to lick the tip of your dick every time it popped between his pecs. The salty taste flooded his mouth, his eyes rolled to the back of his head, his brain had started to melt for another great session of pure uncontrolled lust. "Hmm... ah..."

"He's so hungry..." you mumbled, amazed.

"Told you he's a cockhungry whore," answered Peter.

Steve whined, it was true, he wanted more cock, he was hungry for hard dick and heavy balls full of cum. "Please sir... give me your cum, I need your cum," he begged pathetically.

"If you want my cum, you'll need to squeeze harder." At your words, Steve made his best effort to push harder his chest, reaching to his potential limit. "Much better." He whimpered. Keeping up with your pace was a little bit difficult, it seems he couldn't multitask by jerking your cock with his perfect pecs and licking clean the tip of your dick. Too much for him.

You were enjoying it, the slickness that coated your shaft just enhanced the experience, between his pecs it felt so great, so warm. And the sight of Steve working hard to please you felt like a reward for all of the times he was a jerk to you. With a hand, you reached to squeeze one of his pecs and pulled on his nipple, stealing a needy moan from the captain. His nipples immediately erected hard, wanting more of that torturing attention.

"Good job, captain slut, I'm close," you said, and Steve whined, working faster, sloppier.

"Cum...cum...cum..." he mumbled like a mantra, eyes still glued on your cock, waiting impatiently for that reward.

You grabbed his shoulder as a support as you fucked his pecs surprisingly faster than before. "Haaa... haaa... fuck," you cursed, feeling your orgasm rush from the base of your cock to the very tip. "Ah! Ahh... comi-nghh..." Like a shower, you came all over his chest and on his face, making him a mess covered in salty cum. Steve didn't mind, at all, he was delighted, happy even, with his mouth open, tongue lolling out, catching some drops of cum before swallowing eagerly. You gave some last thrusts between his pecs, coming down of your high before laying down on the bench, satisfied. "Fuck... now that's how you do it."

Steve panted, gathering some of the cum left on his chest with his fingers to suck them clean, not wanting to waste a single drop of this delicious nectar.

"That was nice, but it can't be the end, right Y/n?" asked Peter with a teasing smirk. "You still need to try the best part of him."

You grinned and sat back up. "You are so right." Without letting Steve register what was going to happen next, you pulled him up and bent him on your lap. His perfect bubble butt came to your sights, it was indeed the best part of this jerk. "Not missing leg day, right cap'?" Not letting him answer, you quickly gave him a sharp spank on his pale cheeks, making the flesh jiggle at the impact.

"Ahn! Ah! Nghhh..." Steve whined, feeling the burning sensation on his ass.

With the same hand you squeezed the pink flesh. "Wow, so soft." And you gave two spanks, one on each cheek.

"Ah! Aahn!! P-pleaase... please gent-le..."

"You don't want “gentle”, you always whine like a needy bitch when I give it to you gently," Peter complained and signaled you to continue.

Another whine came when you spanked his ass again, the skin now red

"Unnhh.. haa-ah! Ahnn..." Small tears formed at the corner of his eyes, but his body clearly wanted more, from the way he pushed his ass closer to your hand.

You chuckled at the reaction and gave it another harsh spank, enjoying how it jiggled with each impact. "Gosh, I love your fat ass, I could spank it forever, whenever I'm bored." Two more spanks. "Whenever you misbehave." Another one. "Whenever you need to be taught a lesson."

"Aaahnn! Ah yes! Yess! Harder!" he begged, already having lost it.

Then you pushed two fingers inside his wrecked hole, still stretched and full of Peter's cum. "I'm going to fuck you till you forget your stupid name." Steve nodded, already wanting to get fucked mercilessly. You ended up releasing him, your cock having gotten painfully hard again. "If you're so impatient to be stuffed with cum and cock, then sit on mine now." You didn't need to tell him twice, as he quickly moved to sit on your before taking your cock in his hand, ready to shove it deep inside him.

"C-can I take it now, sir?" he asked, pleading, his breathing shaking from eagerness. He could feel the tip of your hot cock rubbing his anus, he didn't want to wait anymore, not when it was so close.

Having Captain America ask you if he fuck himself dumb on your cock was not something you ever expected to hear, but fuck, it felt so right. "Go ahead."

With a relieved sigh, he sunk down on your dick, his back arched as he muffled his moan by biting on his fist. "Hmmmphh!"

And you couldn't lie, you almost came a second time with how good it felt inside his wrecked ass. You could feel the cum left by Peter inside his gummy, tight walls. The warmness that wrapped around your dick made you feel in heaven. "Shit... start moving," you ordered, already out of breath.

Steve moved his hands on your shoulders for support and slowly lifted his hips before dropping down on your cock. "AGH!! Ahnn..." And he did again, slowly increasing the pace of his bouncings. "Haa.. fuck, fuck, ah..." Your hands moved to hold his hips. With each bounce he made, his hole sucked greedily on your cock, not wanting to let you go.

"Shiit.. so fucking good..."

The man on top of you couldn't stop moaning, covered in a layer of sweat, with cum still dripping out of his stuffed hole, he made a mess on you. It got sticky, slick between you two right where your bodies were connected, but none of you could have cared less, too focused on the immense pleasure running in your bodies.

"More, I want more..." Steve whined as he went harder on you. "Pleeaase..." You had to help him, your grip on his hips tightened and forced him to take you even deeper, the tip of your cock hit his sweet spot, and Steve couldn't help but moan out loud as he threw his head back. "Yes! Yes! More!"

At some point, the jiggling of Steve's perfect pecs caught your attention. You never saw them so close as right now, his pink, slightly red erect nipples looked so... appetizing right now. As if they were begging for you to use them. You decided not to fight the temptation, and went to pull on his nipples, playing with them, poking the hard nubs with the tips of your fingers.

"Ah! Oh fuuuck... Oh! Y-yes, touch my chest... Touch it..!" The captain pushed his chest forward, wanting to feel more of your hand on him.

"You have such lewd nipples, captain... they're all so swollen and red already." He whimpers at your words, his nipples feel so tingly, so good. "What a naughty slut." You released one of his nipples before toying with it and tracing his areola with the tip of your finger.

Steve bit his lip hard, trying to muffle a moan but failed miserably. His whole body was tingling, he felt so hot, so used, so well used. Another moan came out, he gasped and almost came all over you and himself when your cock hit his prostate, buried deep inside him.

You hissed from the way he clenched tightly around you. "Hmm... found your sweet spot, huh?" He nodded shyly, not trusting his voice anymore. You pulled one last time on both of his nipples and released them before removing Steve from on top of you.

"Wh-? Nooo, your cock..." he whined, his ass clenching around nothing, missing being filled with your hard, perfect dick. "Put it back, sir, I need it."

"I know you need my cock, that's the only thing you need, so turn around like the good toy you are and sit back on it." He listened to you immediately, turning to face away from you and shoving your cock back inside him. A strangled moan of pure happiness left him, but he didn't care, he missed your dick, not caring if it's been out for only three seconds or so. "Haa... good... ride it now, wanna see how your hole sucks on me so hungrily."

"Y-yes sir!" His hips started moving just like before, lifting his hips until only your tip stayed inside before dropping back down to your base. You could see the way his stretched hole sucked your cock back in, how it held a strong grip on your shaft and how slick coated your length. "Ah! Ahn! Ah! So good! So good! Love your cock! Love your big cock!" You gave a spanking to his ass, he loved it and started to go faster on you. "More please! More!"

Your brain wasn't thinking straight, too foggy with pleasure, and the way Steve moaned wasn't helping you at all. It just made you hornier, needier. In a swift movement, you moved your arms under his legs and picked him up before standing up and forced him to bounce more on your cock.

"You moan like a professional whore, captain! It's obvious you love cock, don't even need to say it!" You thrusted inside him with a rough pace, the clapping of skins growing louder. Peter observed how you fucked the older man, his cock hard as rock from the pornographic scenario in front of him. You couldn't stop, you loved that perfect ass, Steve's lewd moans, you just wanted to fuck him forever and leave him needing more.

Meanwhile, Steve couldn't speak coherently anymore, he could only babble pure nonsense.

He was being used like a sex doll, like a fleshlight, but fuck, he loved it. He loved how he could feel every vein of your cock inside him, how you dragged that hard length in his hole till you hit his abused prostate. His cock bounced with each thrust of your hips, pre-cum leaking uncontrollably, dripping on the floor everywhere it could reach.

"Luv it.. luv it... ungh..guuuh..." So weak, he became so weak. So great.

"He can't even speak coherently," said Peter, amused by how wrecked the captain looked.

"He's dumb on my cock, what did you expect? Right Stevie?" you chuckled.

The captain nodded, too stupid to register any of your words. "Mhmm... huuh... ooh.." His brain glitched, he shut his eyes close and his cock throbbed before releasing thick ropes of cum on the messy floor. Steve was too weak to moan out loud and his body had fallen limp minutes ago, not being able to move at all. "Huunhh... haaa... siiirr... can't stooop..." His cock throbbed again, shooting a weaker load before it finally started to soften.

"Haa.. shit... what a mess, I'm so close..." You release him on the floor, wanting to cum elsewhere than his perfect ass. Steve can hardly stay on both of his feet, legs trembling, close to fully surrendering and fall on the ground. "On your knees, captain slut," you order and he does as told, kneeling in front of you and Peter before opening his mouth and pulling his tongue out, knowing what was coming. "Good, very good."

Both Peter and you started to jerk off roughly, the two of you already on the very edge.

Your hand moved fast on your shaft, feeling your balls grow heavy and that tingling sensation come back on your lower abdomen. You were so fucking close. Couldn't wait to paint the cap's pretty face with your thick cum.

"So close, shit... Peter..."

"Right- haaa... behind you..."

It came like a flood, your cock spurted a heavy load right on Steve's face before Peter followed you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as cum kept flooding out. Steve tried to drink as much cum as he could, it was such a pure bliss to him.

"Thank you... thank you sirs... haa... ah..." With his tongue he lapped both of the tips of your cocks, not wanting to waste your cums. "Hmm.. hmmff..."

You looked down on him, smiling proudly. With your hand still on your cock, you rubbed it along his cheek, smearing him more with your load.

When things came to an end, both you and Peter left the gym, leaving Steve behind to clean himself in the showers.

"Now, that was the best fuck I ever had," said Peter with pure satisfaction.

You nodded, agreeing with his statement. "Yeah, true... but tell me, since when have you been fucking Steve? I thought you hated him." You had that question in your mind the moment you caught Peter pounding the captain.

Peter didn't say anything for a couple of hours, he later grimaced and finally spoke, "This was my first time fucking him, to be honest. I just caught him jerking off to a picture of you when I got to the gym, and well... it turned me on."

The blatant statement left you speechless. Captain America? Jerking off with the thought of you? Now things seemed to make more sense to you, strangely. "Alright... that's uh, interesting."

"Mhm..."

No one said anything again, and minutes later, you asked, "Think he might wanna do it again soon?"

"Surely."

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