Like literally no build to this cuz I was way too excited.🤪

Y/n stands, leaning against the bar at another one of Tony's parties, sipping at a martini.

"You know," Nat begins, "there are quite a few eyes on you tonight."

"Oh?" Y/n grins behind the brim of her cup.

"Mmhm," Nat grins back, "and I think you'd like a certain pair of them."  

~

Sam sits across the room, working on a beer with James and Steve, his eyes finding y/n every now and again.

"Are you gonna keep staring or are you gonna go over there and talk to her?" Steve asks suddenly.

Sam's head snaps in his direction.

"What?"

"Oh my god man," James huffs a laugh, "just go talk to her, you've literally been staring all night."

"One, I was not staring, I was looking respectfully," he looks at the men, "two, I don't have a clue who you're talking about," he tries to deny it.

"Really?" James smirks, "could have sworn we saw you staring at y/n. I mean I don't blame you. That is a grade A price of meat."

"Don't you fucking compare her to a slab of meat," Sam growls.

The two super soldiers grin wider, getting the exact reaction they wanted.

"Oh you sons of bitches," he leans into his hands with a defeated chuckle, "fine I'll go talk to her."

"Atta boy," James cheers a bit as Sam get up and heads for the bar.

She's not dressed up, just wearing a plain pair of shorts and a tank top. And that's what Sam loves about her. She doesn't dress to impress, she dresses however the fuck she wants and doesn't give a damn if other people don't like it. She's confident, smart and badass.

"Well hey there Sammy," y/n grins at him as he leans on the bar beside her.

"Hey," he chuckles.

"I'll be on the dance floor if ya need me girly," Nat says, sending y/n a wink as she walks off.

"What ya drinking?" Sam asks once Nat is gone.

"Martini," she grins, "wanna taste?"

He raises a brow as her, wondering if she's thinking the same thing he is.

She make a 'come here' gesture with her finger and he leans in a bit closer. She takes a sip of her drink then turns to face him, pulling him closer and connecting their lips.

He opens his mouth and dips his tongue in, tasting the alcohol as he explores her mouth.

They pull away and y/n wears a proud smirk.

"How many of those have you had?" Sam questions with a grin of his own.

She leans up, her lips level with his ear.

"Haven't even finished one," she whispers.

He groans as she nips at the lobe of his ear before pulling away.

"Come dance with me," she grabs his hand and leads him to the dance floor.

Turn All the Lights On starts to play as they get to the floor and y/n wraps her arms around Sam's neck as his hands go to her waist.

They sway and move to the beat, bodies grinding against each other's, the sexual energy building.  

~

"I told you," Nat says to Steve and James as the trio watch the couple.

"Hell yeah," James offers his fist to Steve who bumps his against his friend's.

"Now you two just need to accept what's between y'all," Nat grins before walking off, leaving the men to be flustered together.

~

Y/n turns around and Sam's grip tightens on her hips as she grinds into him. She can feel his warm breath on her neck and his erection on her backside as they continue to dance. Her hand goes to the back of his head as he nips at her skin, making her moan a bit.

As the song ends and another begins, y/n lead him off the floor and to the elevator.

She giggles as he pulls her back to him and nips at her neck as they wait for the door to open.

Once inside, Sam wastes no time to press her against the wall, devouring her lips in a hungry kiss.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this," Sam heaves as they pull away for air.

"And you have no idea how long I've waited for you to grow a pair and come talk to me," she grins up at him, "I was honestly surprised that I had to make the first move."

"I didn't want to scare you off," he chuckles.

"Baby, you couldn't scare me off if you tried," she pulls him in for another kiss.

The door opens again and Sam lifts y/n by her thighs, carrying her to his room.

Her tank top is the first to go, being tossed somewhere in the room as he sets her down. His lips travel down her neck and to the slope of her breasts as he unclasps her bra, tossing it in another direction.

"Sam," she breathes as his lips close around one of her nipples.

He nips and sucks before moving to the next. Once satisfied, he brings his lips back to hers and carefully guides her to the bed. She lifts his shirt and gets rid of it along the way before the back of her knees hit the soft mattress and Sam pushes her softly to lay back.

He nips at her lip, asking for entrance which she grants and he hungrily kisses her again.

She moans into the kiss as her hands roam his chest and tones stomach, loving the feeling of the muscles tensing under her touch. His lips move back down her jaw and throat, leaving marks and bite here and there.

She gets to the button of his jeans and undoes is quicky, followed by his zipper.

"Shit," he groans into her neck as she pulls his hard length free from their confines.

She pumps him slowly, earning a low moan from him as his hand quickly travels to the front of her shorts. Undoing them, his hand quickly find their way below the fabric, fingers finding her wet folds.

"Fuck," she gasps sharply as his finger circles her clit slowly.

She moans as he adds more pressure and bucks her hips into his hand, her work completely forgotten as pleasure rakes through her.

He chuckles at her neediness before inserting two fingers into her warmth.

She moans again as her walls clench around his thick fingers. He pumps them in long, drawn out strokes, hitting that spot just right each time and making her squirm.

"Sam," she tosses her head back as her increases his pace and he takes the opportunity to mark her neck more.

He rubs her clit with his thumb as his fingers curl and pump inside of her, making her a moaning mess.

"Fuck I'm gonna–" she cuts herself off with another moan.

"That's right, baby," he coos onto her skin, placing another kiss, "cum all over my fingers."

She claws at his arms, tossing her head further back as she cums hard, body shaking as he rides out her high.

"Good girl," he praises, peppering kisses along her heaving chest.

The praise send a shiver through her body as he removes his fingers. He brings them to his lips and licks them clean, humming at the taste.

He pulls away, taking his jeans and boxers completely off before hooking his fingers into the waistband of her shorts. She lifts her hips to help him get them off and they join the other garments strewn about the room.

He crawls on top of her, kissing up her body as he goes, his erection pressing at her entrance.

"Sam," she moans breathily as he sucks at her sweet spot.

"Ready baby?" He lines himself up to her.

She nods vigorously, hooking her arms around his neck.

Pushing in slowly, the pair moan as they connect full.

"Fuck, you feel good," he rests his head into hers.

"Oh God," she gasps at his size, "please move."

He pulls out to the tip, then slowly pushes back in, both moaning as the sensation. He repeats the action a few times allowing her to adjust to the stretch.

"Faster," she pleas, moving her hips to meet his and encouraging a faster pace.

He leans back a bit bringing his hands to her hip to hold her down before moving more vigorously.

"Fuck," her head tosses back as her back arches up.

"You like that?" He grunts as his hips hit her with more force. His hand moves to the apex of her thighs, rubbing harshly at her clit.

"Yes oh fuck yes!" She cries, "don't stop! Please don't stop!"

He tosses his head back as his face contorts in pleasure and she screams his name.

"Fuck!" He moans, "should have done this a long time ago."

The knot in her stomach tightens, threatening to snap at any second as he continues to pound into her.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum," she cries, one hand clawing at his arm, the other going to her own head as if to hold it on earth rather that let it float away in the stars she was seeing as her eyes roll back.

"Cum all over me, baby," he rubs her faster, pushing her over the edge as she tightens around him.

"Fuck~" she draws out as she cums all over him.

He doesn't let up on his pace, continuing to fuck her through her orgasm and as she attempted to come down from her high.

"You got one more for me, baby?" Sam asks, looking down at her thoroughly fucked out looking face.

She nods and he grins down at her as he goes even faster chasing his release as he pushes her for a third.

He leans down connecting their lips in a heated and passionate kiss. Her hands go to his back, clawing at it as he rams into her.

"Fuck I'm gonna fucking cum," he groans, pressing his forehead to hers, "cum with me baby."

She tightens around him as she feels him twitch inside of her. They cum together, strings of curses and each other's names falling from their lips.

He pulls out gently and lays beside her pulling her close to his body and she giggles.

"Definitely should have done that sooner," Sam chuckles as they catch their breath.

"For sure."

They grin to one another before Sam pulls the sheet over them and they drift away to dream land.

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Sam can have me any time he wants, not even playing.