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Steve Rogers x Reader Shut Up and Kiss Me

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Shut Up and Kiss Me


Request for Mercy the Guardian of Peace

       You grew up to be a fan of Captain America. Your parents always talked about his astonishing achievements and patriotic deeds, and their cousin Howard Stark always told them what an amazing man he was. You had always wanted to meet him, but given that you were from different times, you figured your chance was lost.
       When he was discovered in the ice, still alive, you were ecstatic. He was alive and in New York, so all you had to do was find some excuse to meet him.
       Before too long, he was recruited for the Avengers. Surprisingly enough, your second cousin Tony was also recruited. Most of your immediate family had died by the time you reached adulthood, so you showed up at Stark Tower completely unannounced and introduced yourself as Tony Stark’s second cousin.
       Deciding that you had enough spunk and attitude to be related to him, Tony happily welcomed you inside and introduced you to the team. You were excited to meet the famous Avengers, but your heart stopped when you stood just a few inches away from Steve “Captain America” Rogers. He offered his hand for you to shake, a friendly smile on his lips. Years of stories about his good nature and pure heart had made you develop a bit of a celebrity crush on the blond, and instead of accepting his hand, you fisted your hands in his shirt, pulled him down to your level, and crashed your lips to his.
       His eyes widened in surprise and his cheeks shifted to the color of a tomato. Gasps mingled with cheers flowed throughout the room. Tony wasn’t sure what to think, given that you were apparently related.
       When you pulled away, you stared up at him, wide-eyed in surprise by your own actions. He stared down at you, showing no sign of disliking the kiss but making no move to do it again. You lowered yourself back onto the floor, having had to stand on your tip-toes to reach him, and regained your composure. You turned to Tony, pretending as though you hadn’t just kissed his teammate, and smiled. “How about that tour?”

       For the next week or two, cheers and wolf whistles greeted you when you walked into a room at the Tower. Steve would blush profusely and quickly find an excuse to leave the room, but you simply smirked and continued on with what you were doing. You knew you should have been embarrassed, just waltzing up and kissing Captain America. But you felt a sense of pride for not backing down from your desires, and the team certainly loved you for it.
       You stood in the kitchen, pouring yourself a cup of coffee. Natasha and Clint were already in the kitchen and had greeted you with applause. You offered a mock bow in reply, causing them to laugh before you proceeded to get coffee.
       “Good morning, Mrs. Rogers,” Tony teased as he entered the room. You let out a laugh, trying to deny the blush you knew was staining your cheeks.
       “Is that a blush I see?” Clint taunted, leaning in close as you turned your head away. “I think she likes Mr. Rogers.”
       “Is Mrs. Rogers in love?” Tony teased, making kissy faces at you. You shoved him away with a hand, joining Nat at the table so you could enjoy your coffee.
       Steve sauntered into the room, causing Clint and Tony to erupt in cat calls. You rolled your eyes, offering the soldier an apologetic glance when you saw his embarrassed expression.
       You had kind of made a habit of kissing him in one way or another whenever you left the room, but the poor soldier seemed so awkward standing in the room now.
       Having finished your coffee, you stood and set the mug in the sink. Tony had gone back to his room and Clint was reading the paper. Deciding that your audience was distracted enough, you stood on your tiptoes and placed a hand on his cheek, stretching up so you could press a kiss to his other cheek. He looked at you softly, seeming to enjoy your gentle affection. You smiled at him before padding down the hallway to your room.
       Without looking up from the paper, Clint asked, “She did it again, didn’t she?”

       Steve decided to retaliate.
       You were all hanging out in one of the rec rooms, laughing and drinking and enjoying yourselves. You were seated at the end of one couch, sipping on an iced tea and listening to a story of one of Tony’s one night stands ending badly. Offended that Tony sent her away the next morning, she came back a week later and told him that she was pregnant. She let him panic for about a month before telling him that it had just been a joke. You couldn’t help but root for the poor girl. Tony seemed like he needed to be knocked down a peg.
       Unbeknownst to you, Steve had been talking to Tony, Clint, and Bruce about your kissing habit. He very much enjoyed feeling your lips on his skin, but he felt so inappropriate about how improper your relationship started. He really liked you, having gotten to know you in the last few weeks. He wanted to be more.
       You hadn’t noticed his arrival until Pepper wolf-whistled at his attire. He was wearing a fitted suit with a royal blue tie that accented his eyes beautifully. You looked up and raised a brow in approval. Somewhere in your mind you wondered why he had gotten so dressed up. You glanced at Clint as he sat down, cautious about the wide smirk on his lips.
       A hand appeared from beside you, causing you to look up at Steve. He seemed to want you to stand. You turned to Nat with a raised brow before accepting his hand and standing, only reaching his shoulder.
       “Steve?” you asked softly. “Are you o-”
       He cut you off by crashing his lips to yours. His hands found your waist, pulling your body against his. You faltered before quickly responding, resting your hands on his chest. You ignored the cheers coming from the rest of the team, focusing only on the blond attached to your lips.

       That became your “thing.” You would immediately greet each other with a kiss. He was sweeter, more gentlemanly about it. When you were in the kitchen with your morning coffee, he would saunter in and press a gentle kiss to your lips. You were more showy, usually to get a rise out of the others. If you saw him sitting down, talking to one of the Avengers, you’d straddle his lap and kiss him with as much passion as you could muster. It usually embarrassed him more than anything else, but what really got a response was when he would pull you back onto his lap after you tried to get up and kiss you again.
It was fun once I got into it.
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"Deciding you had enough spunk and attitude to be related to Tony" hehe, Tony welcomes anyone into his family that is as sarcastic as himself. I can agree with that headcanon.