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what about steve rogers is a virgin and his girlfriend's reader is experienced. She decided to show and take away his virginity.
You filed away your last report on the recent mission, standing up from your desk you straightened out your pencil skirt. Looking in the reflection of the mirrored glass, you slyly undid the top button of your blouse, revealing your scandalous cleavage and a hint of your lace white bra. Ready to go visit Steve in his den.
Steve was a true gentleman, adorable, kind, charming and while it made you blush how flustered he’d get when you’d pull on his belt slightly or your kisses trailed down his below his jaw he’d always promptly sit up, coaxing you back to a more… modest position.
You thought maybe because your relationship was taboo, and as a S.H.I.E.L.D spy you weren’t meant to be rendezvousing with America’s sweetheart. But you couldn’t help the tinge your heart felt whenever he’d push you off
“Now gorgeous save this for another time.” He’d say while rebuttoning your shirt, his sweaty palms struggling with the buttons.
It was endearing to say the least, you figured maybe it’d just been 60 years since he last did it and he was nervous, but you decided tonight was the night you were going to finally get to bask in the glory of America’s ass.
You knocked on the door of his room, opening it up a crack and peaking your head in.
“Hey Captain.” You let out a soft drawl to let the soldier know you had entered. He was reclined on his bed, doodling in his journal, quickly placing it to the side when he saw your face.
“There’s my gorgeous sweetheart, how you are doing?”
“I’m good.” You joined I’m on the bed, sitting on the edge reclining your arm out to give him a proper view of your bra peeking out.
Steve gulped at the sight.
“I wanna talk to you about something.”
“Yeah, what’s going in that pretty little head of yours?”
“We’ve been together for a couple of weeks now and while I’m enjoying all the kisses and cuddles… is there a reason you freeze up whenever I touch your belt? Ya know it’s not a bad thing if we do it before marriage right? Times have changed and we discovered God isn’t going to come down and strike us.”
Steve looked down, fiddling with his hands. He knew he had to be honest with you eventually. It’s not that the sight of you didn’t get him hard as a vibranium. It’s just that…
“Well, ya know I was in the ice for a while. I went in at 27, and it’s not like I wouldn’t love to… you know…”
“Fuck me?” you said pointedly
“I was gonna say make love to you but yeah that too. It’s just that… I’ve never done that before and I worried if we did you wouldn’t like it, so I tried to hold it off as long as possible. I understand if you don’t want to see me anymore and go through the hassle of teaching me what to do.”
“Oh Steve, honey, I didn’t know.”
“Know what? that I went into the ice as a virgin? Yeah, talk about a tough 60 years.”
You snorted out a laugh. “Well, I don’t want to stop seeing you. And if you want, we can leave it for another time but I have no problem teaching you a few things.”
“Really?!” His blue orbs lit up in excitement.
Catching himself, he cleared his throat
“I mean, yeah I’d like to... if you want to… we can do it... ya know... like how they do it on your cable channel thing or whatever... I’m not- “
“Steve.”
“Yeah?”
“Stop talking.”
“Yeah right of course.” He sat up straight next to you on the edge of the bed. His hand drifting to your thigh as you turned to kiss him.
His mouth immediately engulfed yours. While he lacked in experience, the boy sure knew how to kiss. Your hands inched under his shirt; you caught his breathe in the kiss.
“I’m gonna take your shirt off now ok?”
Steve was dumfounded and simply nodded enthusiastically.
You pulled his shirt over is head, revealing the delicious effects of the serum. His hard pecs illuminated by the bedside table lamp.
You had to slow down your thoughts not wanting to rush the old timer.
You stood up. “Now I’m gonna take off my clothes, ok?” His eyes glazed over as he watched you unbutton your blouse. Your hands fell behind your back as you slowly unzipped your skirt letting it pool at your feet. You stepped out your heels leaving them in the fabric circle.
Steve could feel his cock hardening at the sight of you in your lace white set.
“Is this, ok?” you asked reassuringly.
“It’s better than ok I think this is the best day of my life.” You chuckled at his boyish comment.
Closing the space between you two you straddled his waist.
He fell back onto the sheets, grasping at your skin eager to touch you.
You moved your body downwards, anchoring your knees on the mattress. Slowly you pulled down his grey sweats, being greeted by his hard cock slapping against his chest.
Your eyes widened at the size “You’ve been hiding this the whole time Rogers?”
He gave a sheepish grin through ragged breathes, trying to focus on not ruining the moment by cumming prematurely.
“I’m gonna put it in my mouth now ok baby?”
Steve let out a laboured “please.” Begging to feel the warmth of your mouth, your hot breath only adding to the ache of his swollen tip.
Slowly, you took him into your mouth. Inching downwards towards his base, swirling your tongue around his length.
“Oh God… Jesus Christ Y/N.”
He had never felt anything like it, he relaxed into the pillow enjoying the sight of his length disappearing into your soft, red lipped mouth.
His hands falling to cup your cheek, overwhelmed by the sensation.
“Stop, stop, stop.”
“You feeling, ok?” you replied coyly
“I feel fucking amazing, but I don’t want to end this before it even starts.”
“I get you.” You travelled back up his body, positioning yourself once again in the straddling position.
“Can we do it… the other way… ya know with you lying down? I just want to do it properly the first time” Steve asked shyly
“Of course, we can.” You rolled off the hunk of man, getting comfortable amongst the pillows.
Steve hovered over you, pausing to drink in the sight of you. A small wet patch had formed at your entrance, the fabric sticking to your pussy like a translucent portal to an oasis.
Slowly he leaned down to kiss you. His hand travelling over the moulds of your breast, drawing soft shapes on your stomach, and landing over the now drenched panties. He tested the waters and applied light pressure to your heat.
“Aghh Steve.”
“Are you ok? Was that bad? Did it hurt?” He quickly retreated, studying your body for injuries.
“No silly haha it felt good do it again… but this time under the panties.”
You helped Steve discard of the lousy fabric. He once again moved his hand towards your heat, this time more daringly sliding his finger past your folds and rubbing in an agonisingly slow up and down motion.
The feeling of his rough hands against your heat, brushing up against your clit was intoxicating and you left out soft moans, grabbing his forearm for support.
“That feel good sweetheart?” Becoming more confident with his actions and with close examining of your face when he reached certain spots. Steve dared to speed up, circling your clit and applying light pressure.
“Omg Steve yes… please I need you inside of me.”
That was all he needed to mount on top of you. You helped him guide his length towards your hole. The initial entry of his tip in your folds sent him falling ever so slightly above you, catching himself with his arms on either side of your head.
You lay like that for a moment, both enjoying the initial feeling of pleasure.
“You can move now baby, don’t overthink, just in and out… it’s a natural function.”
With your encouragement Steve started to thrust into you, slowly at first as he became accustomed to the new feeling of what the inner walls of your pussy felt like.
He stretched his neck moaning at the sensation.
“Oh my god, Y/N, holy shit… yes.”
You were overcome by his length, moaning and clenching your walls around him.
“Go faster baby.” With that his thrusts increased, hitting your cervix, causing you to jolt in pleasure.
Steve then felt a sudden stream of liquid meet the tip of his cock.
“Shit, what was that are you ok?”
You gave him a weery smile, “That was me cumming baby.’
Pride overcame the gorgeous man on top of you as he broke out into a beaming smile.
“Did I do that?”
You bit your lower lip and nodded, adoring his pride at being the cause of your release.
With that, his confidence grew as he continued to thrust into you.
“Shit baby I’m gonna cum what do I do?!”
“Just keeping going… please… I wanna feel your cum inside of me.” A switch flipped his head as he let out his release inside of you with a loud grunt.
His arms finally giving as he collapsed on top of you, holding your hot skin close.
“Holy shit.”
You pulled back a loose strand from his glistening forehead
“What’d you think Cap?”
“I think I’m an idiot for not doing that sooner.” He gave you a lazy smile, raising his head to meet yours for a long, drawn-out kiss.
He brought his head back to your chest, using your boobs as a pillow and before you know it the soldier was letting out soft snores. Exhausted from his release that was 60 years in the making.
You smiled to yourself, the now proud owner of Steve Rogers virginity.