Marvel Preferences and Imagines

First Kiss

Steve Rogers-
It was your first date with Steve. You still couldn't believe he had even asked you out.

You had dressed in a cute yellow sweater and a pair of skinny jeans. It was winter and Steve suggested that the two of you go ice skating for your date. You stupidly agreed even though you had no idea how to skate.

You thought you could pick it up easily once you got there. Little did you know, you were wrong.

The ice skating rink was set up around a series of frozen ponds in the park. It was starting to get dark and Christmas lights were turning on. They were strung throughout the trees, creating a beautiful setting for a date. Steve has picked out a good place. If only you could figure out how to skate.

You gripped Steve's arm tightly, trying desperately not to fall on the cold ice, as you already had three times that day. Any other time, you would have noticed how muscular his arm was and felt butterflies at being this close to him, but you were too busy trying not to fall.

"You're doing a great job," Steve encouraged. He looked at you with a warm smile. He was too kind.

"Not really, but thank you." You chuckled and loosened your grip on his arm a bit, determined to make it on your own. Your feet wobbled a bit for a moment, but you managed to steady yourself. With a triumphant smile, you loosened your grip even more, now only holding onto the fabric of his coat.

You had worried that you would bother him by constantly holding on, but he didn't seem to mind. In fact, he rather seemed to enjoy having you close by.

Steve, being an expert skater, moved in front of you and skated backwards. He wore a wide grin as he watched you learning to skate.

"Show off." You rolled your eyes playfully and smiled at him. This side of Steve was nice. He was almost childlike as he skated. You rarely ever saw him loosen up and enjoy himself. He was usually so focused on missions.

You felt yourself growing a little more confident- too confident. You stopped concentrating on the ice below you, causing you to slip and fall forwards. Fortunately, your date was there to catch you. He was just in time, stopping you before you face planted into the ice.

You stared at the ground, wide eyed for a moment, relieved you hadn't fallen. Then you looked up to thank him, but stopped when you found his handsome face already watching yours.

"Are you alright?" He asked gently, his brow furrowed in concern.

You had always noticed how attractive he was, but it struck you differently in that moment. You were close together. He held you in his arms and got you back to your feet, watching your face the entire time. His blue eyes flowed in the lighting.

"I'm okay," you said finally. Your eyes flickered down to his lips for a brief moment.

He opened his mouth to say something, then stopped. He paused before finally speaking. "May I kiss you?"

You hadn't expected him to ask. Most people nowadays just go in for the kiss and hope for the best. You figured his asking was a result of the era he grew up in. You found it cute and charming.

With a smile, you nodded and leaned forwards ever so slightly. After a few seconds, his lips met yours in a gentle and feather-like kiss.

Tony Stark-
You had been expecting something extravagant, but not this extravagant. For your first date with the super hero, he had taken you out on one of his yachts. It was dark and there were beautiful fairy lights strung everyone to illuminate the fancy dinner you two would be having on the deck.