A/N: REQUESTS ARE CLOSED! I don't mean to sound like a bitch, but please stop requesting. I feel like shit having to tell the people that request things that I won't do them because I CLOSED REQUESTS AS I'M ENDING THE BOOK IN 4 MORE PARTS (after this one). But here's some Steve smut! Enjoy! Look below for a wonderful picture ;)

"Where should we put number three?" Stark said his pet name for you. You, along with Bucky, had been captured by Hydra back in the forties. You more volunteered yourself after you heard of both Bucky's and you love Steve's lives had been taken. Bucky always knew of your crush on him, but you were always too scared to tell Steve. It was too late when you were going to tell him prior to his 'death'. He was going to jump onto the plane with the Red Skull, when he leaned down and kissed Peggy, and all he did was squeeze your hand saying that he'd be back.

"She's great with almost any weapon you hand to her." Clint stated.

"Because she let Hydra do this to her and killed innocents." Steve muttered, and you heard every word of it. So did the other three assassins in the room. The room fell silent for a few seconds as you tried to hold back your anger.

"What the fuck was that Rogers? Can you repeat that so the others can hear you?" You snapped back at him. He stood up quickly and slammed his fists against the table.

"I said that you let Hydra do this to you and you killed innocent people, and you knew it."

"I did what I had to do to survive. Since when are you a hero Rogers? You just a piece of government propaganda. Always were, and still are. You know that whenever you would go out onto the battlefield, the extraction plan is always to get you out first. Number one thing was that you didn't die. You're not a hero Steve. Just property of the government. You and your patriotic shit is all an act so the government can send more men and women out to die. You are taking lives before they are!"

"Where did the kind and caring (Y/n) (L/n) go? You were never this cruel before."

"That's because she's gone Rogers! We may be the same age, but you haven't seen the things I have. Have you seen the people you love die Rogers? Did you have to see the aftermath of what their loved ones had to go through?" He was silent and you continued. "You also see how fucked up the world truly is. Nobody is like what they were in the forties so get you head out of your star spangled ass and see that nothing is good. There's no good vs. evil anymore. You choose the lesser of the two evils and settle with the consequences that follow. That's what's happening here. The only reason the Avengers exist, is because we were the lesser of the two evils. But now, we are the greater evil. We are not saving the world anymore, we're endangering it."

"You're a cold, ruthless, emotionless killer if that's what you think (L/n)."

"Do you remember what the graffiti in Sokovia said? That you should all die and be punished for your actions. You piece of star spangled garbage."

"Out. Now. We can finish this without you two ripping each other's bodies apart." Natasha said and pushed the two of us out. You stormed off to the gym and went to take out your frustrations. Before you got there, you collapsed and started crying. How could the one person you cared about the most, say such things to your face? Hearing footsteps fast approaching, you wiped your face and saw Bucky approaching you.

"You are not that person (Y/n). Trust me." He said while holding you in a bone crushing hug.

"I'm still going to kick his ass. Beat him till he's nearly dead." You said pushing away from Bucky and storming off to find the 'star spangled man with a plan'. It didn't take long to find him, as he was in the gym beating a punching bag up. Sneaking up behind him, you punched Steve in the side. He turned around, ready to attack. You ducked his right hook and swung your leg under his feet and made him fall down onto the floor. He brought you down with him as he trapped your legs between his, and after rolling around for a few moments, found yourself straddling him. The sexual tension was palpable, and the air was thick. You smirked, and that seemed to set Steve off. He brought your face down to his in a quick jerk, and kissed you with need and raw lust. You kissed back with even more passion, trailing your tongue across his bottom lip. He refused and you growled, but Steve soon grabbed your ass, causing you to gasp and his tongue enter your mouth. That was when the two of you started grinding on each other in order to create more friction. Soon the clothes became too much of a barrier, and they were quickly shed. Once the clothes were off, Steve's eyes changed two shades darker and he pulled your core to his face, so your ass was in the air and your legs were over his shoulders. His tongue licked a stripe going over you clit and entrance, before his mouth attached to your clit. Sucking, nibbling, and licking the sensitive bud causing you to falter under his mouth. You were gave up with trying to keep any coherent thoughts and your moans were uncovered as you couldn't hold back. You could feel the familiar tightening in the bottom of your stomach, and were practically screaming for Steve to fuck you. He didn't and kept going until your orgasm washed over you. Steve's blue eyes scanned over your body his eyes didn't just show lust, they showed love. A look you haven't seen since he was a twig. Once you caught your breath, Steve was hovering over you and lining himself up. Before you could say anything, he slowly slid inside you. Stretching you and once he bottomed out, Steve let you adjust before he set a fast pace. Thoroughly fucking you into oblivion. You couldn't think straight as your walls clenched Steve in a vice grip, and his thrusts lost rhythm as he was getting closer to his orgasm. When your body convulsed as he brought you two your second orgasm, Steve's hot seed soon filled you. The two of you were silent as you tried to comprehend what happened. Steve's left hand cupped your cheek as he leant down and pressed a sweet kiss to your swollen lips.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you my darling (Y/n)." Steve whispered.

"It still hurt Steven, I'm sorry too." You replied and the two of you stayed silent and remembered your current situation. "Um. Steve, could you move so that I could get my clothes on? Unless you want Little Stark to see me naked."

"If Stark does anything-"

"Don't have hot, angry sex with him and realize that you never stopped loving him."

"I don't- wait. You love me? Cause I love you so much and I can never say how sorry I am for what I said darling."

"Yes. Can't you get it through that thick skull of yours? Now Captain, how about you take me to my room where we can continue this."

"Yes Ma'am!" Steve said and scooped you up for what lead to be a long night.