Frustrated
Living with Sam and Bucky let's just say, it's interesting.
The two of them are always bickering over the smallest of things. I have ended up as the designated peacekeeper since I am always solving their problem or breaking up their fights.
It has gotten pretty annoying recently.
Bucky has court-mandated therapy that he is always trying to get out of. And Sam is off helping his sister and isn't around as much.
Sam and Bucky asked me to live with them a year ago since they couldn't find anyone to rent out their third bedroom in their apartment. I could see why people would be hesitant to live with them, but I have known them for a long time.
I worked for Fury when Hydra infiltrated SHIELD. I was the agent in charge of covering the cells that they had in America. Little did I know, there was a Hydra spy that was working with me.
His name was Spencer and he didn't seem like a member of Hydra at all. He was sweet, kind, and a little bit shy. He had asked me on a number of dates, but I always would turn him down, until I said yes.
The date was like a normal date. A movie, dinner, and just a walk. During dinner, I left to answer a phone call from one of the agents that I had posted at a location that I believed to be a possible Hydra cell. They confirmed my suspicions.
When I returned and took a sip of my drink, I was drugged.
I remember I woke up, tied to a chair with a blindfold covering my eyes. I also remember them injecting me with drugs that I never even heard of.
Long story short, Sam and Bucky were tasked with finding me, take down Hydra, and bring me home safe. I was high out of my fucking mind when they tried to cut me loose. I just remember Sam cutting my ties on my ankles and wrists, while Bucky tore the blindfold off and tried to get me to clear my head.
I also remember they made it a big deal that they needed to see me recover. I remember waking up in a bed at the SHIELD facility, IVs pumping fluids into me left and right, with Bucky reading a book by the side of my bed.
Since then, the three of us are really close.
Usually, after a long week at work, a release is usually needed. It was quite obvious to Sam and Bucky what I would be up to on my Friday nights.
To the point where they would have my favorite wine and snacks on my bed for the evening. It was embarrassing at first, but they understood since they were unemployed after the Blip and the big battle upstate.
Locking my car in the parking garage, I made my way to our shared apartment. I knew Sam and Bucky were home since Bucky's motorcycle was parked next to Sam's car.
Waiting for the elevator to ding with my floor, I looked through my phone seeing that I had a few texts from family and girlfriends.
On the chime of my floor, I stashed my phone in my purse and searched for my keys. I was standing outside the door when Sam opened it.
"Hey, look who is home." His arms circled me as I stood there in surprise.
"Sam, I thought you would be back next week." I pulled away and stepped into the apartment, dropping my purse on the counter. Bucky was sitting on the couch with a beer in his hand.
"Well, things are going good and I wanted to hang out with you two." He leaned against the counter as I took off my jacket and made my way to the fridge.
"Hang out with us? You know we do nothing on Fridays." I scoped the fridge for something to eat but all there was were a couple of Bucky's beers and an empty pizza box. I heard Bucky and Sam both laughing. I sighed and shut the fridge door.
Turning around, I found both Sam and Bucky looking at me. I halted my movements. Bucky downed the rest of his beer and stood up. Sam leaned back on the couch. Bucky moved closer to me, both their eyes still trained on me.
"Well, I guess we can figure something out later." He said as he tossed his beer bottle into the trash.
"Yeah." I grabbed my purse and walked to my room and shut the door.
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After this past week at work, and then coming home to Bucky and Sam acting so weird, I couldn't find my release.
I was a panting, sweaty mess on my bed trying to coax out an orgasm with my fingers, but it wasn't working. My fingers were cramping as they tried so hard to make my desperate body cum.
I also knew I had two grown men in the apartment that could help me, but I knew I shouldn't be thinking that way.
Frustrated, I stopped my fingers only to hear movement outside my door. I usually have my TV loud so the boys won't hear my moans. I guess they still heard them. I jolted when I heard the door click open.
Sam and Bucky walked in and both stood at the foot of my bed. I tried to scramble and cover myself, but they saw everything.
"You look a little frustrated." Bucky crossed his flesh and metal arm across his chest as he spoke. Sam stood still with a slight smirk on his mouth. I huffed,
"I couldn't cum." I could feel myself blush.
"And why is that?" Sam spoke as Bucky made his way to the side of the bed and sat down. I could feel my cheeks darken. Both Sam and Bucky waited until I answered.
"I don't know." It must've come out as a whine because the two of them chuckled at my response.
"Lay back and we can help with that." Sam leaned over the bed so his hands were next to my feet, Bucky leaned back towards me. I looked over at Bucky and he gave me a nod. I exhaled the breath that I didn't realize I was holding in.
I rested my head on my pillows. I didn't notice that my hands were twitching until Bucky's metal hand covered mine to stop their movements.
"Relax." Bucky's voice was to the left of me as I started to feel Sam's rough hands start to massage my shins and calves. I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing.
Sam's hand kneaded my calves and the tops of my thighs for what seemed like forever. Bucky still had his hand on mine and his other started to play with my hair some time ago.
I jolted when I felt Sam's lips meet my skin. I heard him chuckle and continue his ministrations. Bucky's lips soon met with my shoulder and made their way to my neck.
It almost felt euphoric. The way Sam rubbed my legs and started kissing them along with Bucky playing with my hair, I would die happy like this.
Sam's lips and hands started to widen my legs so he could reach the inner parts of my thighs. I was already undressed since I was struggling earlier to find a release.
Bucky's lips found the sensitive spot on my neck and sucked. Moans were freely falling from my lips and I didn't care. With the way that I was feeling with just Sam and Bucky's lips, I couldn't care less.
Sam made his way to my dripping and aching cunt. I knew he could see I was dripping with need. His lips made contact with my lower lips and started licking the outside of my entrance. Bucky's metal hand moved from mine and pressed my stomach to the bed so I wouldn't buck into Sam's face. I opened my eyes when Sam's tongue made contact with my clit.
The sight of him between my thighs sent a wave of arousal through me. Along with the sight of Bucky's hand on my stomach, I nearly came just from that.
"Oh my god," I moaned and brought my hand to Bucky's hand and my nipple. I pinched hard on my nipple making my walls clench.
"She likes that," Bucky leaned down and gathered my other nipple into his mouth and bit down, hard. I squealed at the sudden pain but he lapped and sucked at my nipple to ease the pain.
"Do you wanna cum, baby girl?" Sam lifted his eye to mine as his tongue pressed against my clit. I nodded frantically, moaning.
"Please, Sam, I wanna cum, please-" He sucked hard on my clit and bit down lightly. With the pressure of Bucky and Sam sucking and biting, I cam with a scream.
My vision went white and I could pretty much say I saw stars. Sam continued to suck and lick me through my orgasm as Bucky started kissing up my chest and my neck and stayed at my sensitive spot.
When I came down from my high, Sam was still licking me softly, and Bucky was kissing my neck and shoulder area.
"Do you feel better now?" Bucky asked. He lifted his head to look into my eyes. I exhaled and smiles at the two of them.
"Yes, I feel much better now." Sam gave me the top of my thigh a kiss and stood up from the bed and started taking off his pants.
"Good, because we aren't done with you yet." Bucky also got off the bed and tore off his pants.
I watched as the two men took off their clothes. They were both very muscular. I watched as Bucky tore off his pants, he helped Sam out of his pants and started stroking Sam's already thick and hard cock. Sam groaned and motioned for me to get off the bed.
Bucky pushed Sam to the bed and had me get on top of him. Sam gripped my hair and brought me down into a kiss. I moaned when I tasted myself on his tongue. I could feel Bucky behind me, and with the grunts I was hearing from him he was definitely stroking himself.
I started to grind my still slick cunt on Sam's cock and I could feel him twitch with need and want. Bucky's flesh hand grabbed my hip to stop me and Sam moaned beneath me. I looked over my shoulder to see Bucky stroke Sam's cock again. Bucky slicked Sam's cock with his precum and my slick.
Once Bucky felt like Sam was ready, he placed his tip at my entrance and pushed my hip down to impale myself on Sam's cock.
Sam and I both moaned at the feeling. I started grinding my hips once more, my clit catching on his pelvis. I felt Bucky move behind us and wrapped an arm around my middle, helping with the process.
"You look so pretty like this, riding him." I rested my head on his shoulder when his metal fingers moved down to where Sam and I were connected. Sam was gripping my thighs with need.
"Our good girl." Sam moaned out as my walls fluttered with that praise. Bucky looked down at Sam and shared a nod.
Bucky's fingers, now wet from Sam and I's juices, moved to my back entrance. I jolted with the feeling of a foreign object being there. Sam gripped my hips and took control of them and slowed us down.
I whimpered as Bucky's thumb pushed in. Sam's fingers started playing with my clit. The pleasure of his fingers mixed with Bucky's intrusion felt welcomed. I moaned as Bucky started thrusting his thumb in and out. Eventually, he started pushing in two fingers. My hand reached around to grab Bucky's soft hair.
"Bucky," I moaned at the sweet stretch. He kissed the side of my head and shushed me.
"I know, doll. I don't wanna hurt you." I gripped his hair tighter and moaned as Sam thrust into me, hitting my g-spot.
"I don't care, just fuck me." And with that Bucky withdrew his fingers and thrust in his cock.
I yelled in pleasure as Sam continued to stroke my clit and Bucky holding me up with his arms. I have never felt so full in my entire life. I never wanted to feel empty again if this is what it felt like to be fucked by two gorgeous men.
"Fuck me, please," I moaned in Bucky's ear. Sam and Bucky moved together, thrust after thrust. Sam and Bucky both praising me for being their good girl. I could feel myself get close really fast with their cocks, the touches, and the words.
"She's gonna cum, Buck." Sam thrust deeper as my velvet walls started fluttering.
"Are you gonna cum for us, doll?" I nodded my head.
"Yes, please -" I was cut short with my second orgasm rolling over my senses. I could feel Sam and Bucky both fucking me through my orgasm to chase their. I could hear their moans.
I felt the two of them cum inside me.
I came down with Bucky kissing my temple and Sam massaging my thighs. I was still in Bucky's arms.
"Do you feel better now?" I nodded with a smile.
"Much better."