We will wait.
Steve was afraid that he didn't want to see Belle after what she saw of them. He was afraid of what she would think or say. Belle had kissed both Steve and Bucky and they both were aware of it even though Belle had never spoken about it to anyone, not even her therapist. The boys thought with these kisses there might still be a chance, but with her reaction to the little situation Steve came to the conclusion there was no chance and Bucky came to the conclusion she needed time.
Steve was afraid people could see it in his eyes no matter how hard he tried to mask his emotions. Bucky could see the struggle Steve was going through and didn't want him to go through it.
"Steve, how about I talk to her first, okay?" Steve thought about it.
"I should be with her, I should talk to her. It wasn't just you in that room."
"I understand that but you look like you need more time to think. I'll talk to her first and test the waters then you can come in. How does that sound?"
"Okay, you go in first." Steve said, wiping his sweaty hands on his pants. He was calmer knowing he had more time to think. Bucky kissed Steve's forehead before leaving for Belle's room.
Unknown to Steve, Bucky was also a bit on edge and uncertain about the situation with Belle. But he was trying to be calm and collected for Steve and not lash out, but then again if he lashed out it would be understandable seeing as he was the one caught naked with his hands tied behind his back and a dick in his mouth. However, he was calm and collected for now.
Going to Belle’s room, he entered by announcing himself, just as she had done. Entering, he didn't see her but heard the shower running. He sat on the edge of her bed and took a deep breath. This was a conversation that needed to be had.
He listened as the shower turned off and Belle was humming to herself. He took another deep breath. Belle yelped when she opened her bathroom door to find Bucky sitting on her bed. Her cheeks blushed a deep dark red as she remembered the last time she saw him it was in a very awkward position. She didn't know what to do, so she stood in the doorway of the bathroom.
Bucky bites his lips and clenches his fist. He needed to stay focused. He cleared his throat and looked forward.
"Um... I wanted to talk to you, about yesterday, about what you saw me and Steve doing."
"Are you two in a relationship?" Belle immediately asked, then looked away. Maybe that wasn't the best question to ask as it was a bit personal. Bucky just laughed a bit when he figured she’d ask but didn't think she'd be so blunt about it.
"Yeah sort of." He chuckled whilst nervously scratching the back of his neck with his metal hand.
"I... I kissed you both. Did I mess up your relationship?"
"No, you actually made it better."
"How... I- I don't understand."
"Come here, doll." Bucky motioned her to sit on the bed, she obliged but did leave a few feet between them. Bucky scooted closer to her however.
"How do you feel about me and Steve?" Bucky grew more confident with the situation at hand, and quite openly started with questions.
"What do you mean?" Belle was starting to grow nervous about where this was going.
"You saw us, how did that make you feel, how do you feel about us in general?" Bucky asked, looking at her as she looked forward she held on tightly to her towel.
"I don't know. I... I was confused but then again It felt familiar. Like I had felt it before. I don't know why." Belle looked at Bucky a bit confused, but he just smiled and took Belle’s hands in his. He pulls her into his lap, she gasps, placing her one hand on his shoulder and the other on her towel. Bucky leans forward, lips brushing against hers.
"What about Steve, what about…" Bucky cut her off by kissing her. Belle, completely forgetting about her towel, wrapped her hands around Bucky's neck. Her towel loosened and fell on her hips but Belle didn't notice Bucky, on the other hand, noticed and took advantage of it.
Reaching up he ran his hands up and down her exposed side to her breast. He took her nipple in between his fingers and immediately Belle moaned, but then jumped up fixing her towel and turning her back towards him.
"Steve... you and Steve are together, you're a couple." Belle took deep breaths trying to control herself and understand what's happening.
"You don't remember."
"Remember what?" She tilted her head at him questioningly.
"You, Steve, and I use to be a couple like in a relationship but the three of us." Bucky leaned forward and pulled her into his lap, her back against his chest. "We started out young. I don't remember 12 or 13 but we were together up until the war that pulled us apart."
"But…"
"We're waiting for you sweetheart." He placed a hand on her thigh and kissed her shoulder. Belle whimpered and moved her head exposing more of her next to him.
"You're waiting for me."
"All because we love you... and we miss you, so much." Bucky pulled her towel off a bit, but hesitating so she could stop him if she wanted to, but she didn't. The towel fell to the floor. Belle sighed as Bucky kissed up her neck and along her jawline as his hands slowly explored her body, even though he already knew every part of her, he needed to relearn everything.
She moaned as his fingers found her nipples again and his other hand massaged her other breast.
"Oh." She moaned, grabbing Bucky's thighs as she steadied herself. Bucky's hands moved to her legs and he moved her on to his left thigh. He wrapped his metal arm around her stomach.
"Baby girl, can you do something for me?" Bucky asked tilting her head and kissed her lips she moaned. "I want you to ride me, baby. Can you do that, can you ride my thigh for me baby." Belle began to move her hips along his thigh grinding on him soaking his sweatpants. Belle moaned as she picked up the pace. Belle wrapped her arm and laced her finger into his metal ones. Belle’s pace began to slow down and she began to shake against him.
"I got you Doll." Bucky said as he grabbed her hips and began to move her back and forth on his thigh. Belle whined and moaned as Bucky picked up the pace and flexed his thigh.
"Oh, oh Bucky." Belle moaned as she arched her back and wrapped her fingers around Bucky's bicep. Bucky reached forward with his metal arm.
"AH!" Belle cried as his fingers began to rub her clit in fast circles. Her eyes began to roll into the back of her head as she began to tremble against him. "Bu...Bu ... Bucky." Belle began to whimper as tears dripped down her cheek.
"You can do it Doll, cum for me, don't hold me back cum for me." Bucky encouraged her as she clawed at his bicep.
"Oh my, oh my, oh my... Bucky." Belle let out a silent scream as a feeling of pure pleasure took over her. She felt nothing but the pure pleasure she was on cloud nine and she had no idea how or when she'd come down.
"Alright....back now.... come back now." Belle heard Bucky calling her down. When Belle finally came back down she was still in Bucky's arm, shaking slightly. "Are you here yet,sweetheart?" Belle whimpered in response and grabbed his hand, which was wrapped around her breast.
"You've ruined my pants." Bucky whispered in her ear, making her look down. She did indeed ruin his sweatpants as they were now soaked.
"I'm... I'm so sorry." Bucky chuckled at her and kissed her cheek
"It's alright Doll. No harm was done, at least not yet." Belle leaned back against Bucky's chest and closed her eyes. She began to calm down from her orgasm, not trembling as much as before.
"Here you go." Belle jumped at the sound of a new voice. It was Steve standing in front of her holding out a water bottle. Belle quickly tried to cover herself with her hands having nothing else, she looked for her towel.
"How long... How long have you been standing there?" She asked as she got out of Bucky's lap and wrapped herself in her towel. Steve handed her the water. He closed the door and sat down on the floor back against the door.
"Um... towards the end. When you... yeah." Belle gasped and covered her mouth in horror. "No, no it's okay I'm sorry please don't be upset."
"Shouldn't you be mad I had sex with your boyfriend." Steve laughed, she was expecting him to shout, this was strange.
"It's okay I... I expected this, actually I'm not mad at all, I really enjoyed the show."
"Oh, my... I don't understand."
"You didn't tell her?" Steve turned to Bucky.
"No, I did tell her but I don't think I gave her enough time to comprehend it." Steve narrowed his eyes at Bucky, "What she was in a towel I was distracted."
Steve took and kissed both of her knuckles.
"I love you and, unfortunately, him too. I want you both. Bucky feels the same way. I know this is a large load to take in so we're going to give you time to think about it. You don't have to love us, but what we want you to know is that we love you." Bucky and Steve both kissed Belle on the cheek. "Just think for now, you don't have to say anything until you're ready, we'll wait for you." Steve said as he dragged Bucky out of the room by his collar
"Just think." Steve turned around to remind her at the door.
"What the actual hell pal." Bucky groaned as the door was closed behind steve.
"Good to see you finally got your shi- stuff together." Bucky joked patting him on the back.
"No don't do that, you went in there to talk to her, not get her off and confuse her. This is worse than before, she’s more confused than when she saw us together, Bucky. She thinks she did more wrong." Steve was right, Belle was much more confused than before. She didn't know what was happening and she was feeling what seemed like brand new emotions and she didn't know how to react to them or what they meant. Some of them she liked, others just confused her more. Bucky meant no harm everything just happened. He was doing more moving than talking as he had planned.
"I messed up... this is new you're the one usually messing up." Bucky said furrowing his eyebrows.
"Yeah. I guess I'm wearing the problem-solving pants in this relationship now." Steve chuckled.
"Is this even a relationship anymore, it's more of a mess." Bucky looked down, ashamed almost.
"Hey... it's just complicated. Things will work out soon enough."
"We've been a mess since the 1930s Steve."
"But we've always cleaned ourselves up. We'll just have to wait."
"Yeah... we'll wait."