Chapter 3
Winter pulls out of the omega, quickly replacing himself with a large plug keeping in the huge amount of cum inside the omegas stomach. It would increase the chance of the omega getting pregnant. The soldier slowly stands up not wanting to wake the omega then puts the bottom half of his uniform on, including gun holsters and weapons. He doesn't put his top half because he knew their was no point. He wanted to establish his dominance.
He steps out of the room, locking he door behind him so the omega wouldnt escape. He new he'd be gone for a few hours and he didnt want him going anywhere when he woke up. Winter walks down to a private room of the hospital. Build specially for sexual training. "He's right this way soldier" a nurse says walking up to him with two files. She passes it to him and he opens captain Steve Rogers one.
"Do you mind keeping ahold of tonys file. At 8am i want you to go to my room and collect the omega. I want him put under watch for the rest of the day whilst i deal with the other one." she nods and takes back Tonys folder before taking the soldier to Rogers room. As they walk in they see he was sedated and hooked up to several machines.
"He's had a 5lt enema and been milked dry. What happens to him now is up to you sir" the nurse says before leaving winter with the unconscious blonde. Winter walks over to him and moves the a piece of hair out of his face. Just like tony, steve was perfect, well as he said yesterday not perfect but almost.
Winter watches as the beta wakes slowly. He starts to panic however winter places a hand on his arm. "Its ok my beautiful beta. You're ok." Steve moves away from him quickly however he only ends up in hurting himself. "Don't try and move honey you'll hurt yourself even more." Steve tries to relax but he knew he should be scared.
Winter sits on the edge of the bed and uses his flesh hand to grab his chin to make him look at him. He then stands up, opening the file, and moving to the end of the hospital bed. "According to your examination. Your a virgin. Its a nice feature. Not many betas are, most of the ones i have met are whores but you, you are different. It does cast the problem however of i have to go easy on you in the beginning." Winter says reading over the notes. Steve blushes and winter smiles. "No need to get embarrassed sweet thing."
"Soldier, here you are" a brunette nurse says as she walks into the room holding a medium sized wooden box. "Is it everything" winter asks as hes passed the box.
"Yes sir. And everything has been made specifically for them." Winter smiles and signals her to leave. She does as shes told and the soldier opens the box. Steve couldnt see its content however he didnt want to know. He just stares at the man who was once his best friend knowing bucky was never gonna come back. All that remained of barnes was those gray blue eyes.
Winter walks back over to steve and starts removing the wires connecting him to the machines before he helps the beta stand up. Steve almost collapsed however luckily the soldier had good reflexes. He picked him up bridal style and then picks up the box before leaving the room. They walk across the hall to a private room, specialised for betas, however this one was just put together for steve, no one else has access. To Tony this room Wasnt uncommon to him however to steve this was all new.
The room they had just walked into was basically a medical grade bdsm play room. Steve cringed as he looks around and buck places him on his knees on the floor. "Dont worry. You be use to this room eventually as its one of the two only places you be allowed access to" steve drops his head and whimpers.
"I know you're wondering whats in this box" steve just looks down knowing that whatever it is wasnt good. When captain had been kidnapped in the past he would have fought his way out however whatever they have done to him, he has no strength left in his body to fight. He was so out of it he couldn't do anything. "Oh baby look at you, I bet its the enema. Those things have a habbit of clearing your head, making everything fuzzy. I bet with your body also being so sensitive from the milking you just want to relax. Well trust me relaxing wont be an option until your body if trained perfectly."
Steve just sits their confused. Winter had said about training however he didnt know what he meant by it. Steve obviously know it didnt involve fighting. Winter once again opens the box and pulls out a black metal cage. He carfully locks it around his dick and balls hearing steve whine lightly at his already abused cock. "I know honey. You don't have to panic, no one else will be touching your pretty little cock today. Actually from now on, no one will be touching your cock apart from me when i take the cage off. The reason for the cage is I dont like my betas being allowed to touch themselves or coming without permission. You've been milked dry last night that means you wont be coming for a week maybe a month. You understand" steve doesnt reply so winter grabs his chin making him look up at him. "Answer me"
"Yes i understand" he says then drops his gaze once again. winter moves away from him and walks over to a draw. He pulls out several items before walking back over to the beta. He puts a thick padded collar around his neck locking it tight, black tape covering his eyes and mouth as bindflods were for perfectly trained boys, and nipple clamps following what the doctor had said yesterday.
"On the bed. Hands and knees" Winter says and steve follows the best he could. When he gets in position winter kisses his shoulder before pulling the small plug out of steves ass. He groans slightly however tries to keep his composure. "Its ok beta. You dont have to worry about anything now ok" steve nods then winter pulls his legs further apart. Once hes on the bed winter grabs some rope and pulls his arms behind his back. Steve was forced into a state of arse up face down which he could move from. Winter moves his flesh index finger so its just circling his hole, not doing much but it does make Steve's breathing hitch.
Steve swallows the lump in his throat, desperate to keep the sounds he can feel building inside his chest. Steve whines. He didnt know when the asset got it but he freezes as he hears the lube bottle opens. Steve can hear it behind him. A shiver crawls its way up his spins. Steve didnt want this but winter didnt care and just like he did with tony last night, he's gonna make steve his whether he liked it or not. In hydra no one gets a choice, they will learn that sooner than later.
Steve tries to relax however anxiety sweeps him away though. He would try and fight however he knew it wasnt possible. He could barely walk already due to how weak his body is. Oxygen floods his body as he forces himself to take a deep breath to the best of his ability. He tries thinking that it was Bucky as fingers dip between his cheeks, however when the metal arm falls onto his hip he knows its not. He can't fight or swallow the involuntary gasp that is exhaled from his mouth. The tape over his mouth didnt stop the noises that great.
Winters metal hand moves from his hip down to his thigh. Supporting and soothing while his fingertips trace his rim, dragging over the muscle. Not expecting anything, just exploring. The muscles in his thighs tense and pull and suddenly he's spreading his legs for the asset subconsciously. Exposing himself for the other man.
His fingertips suddenly prod him a little more and lighting up his nerves. His legs move again without his consent. Spreading until he can feel the pull of desire, his skin's hunger for winter. "God you're such a whore baby. Look at you just begging for me. I'll promise you one thing though, you'll never be getting my knot. That belongs to my omega" winter purposefully stops the little circles to push just one of his fingertips to the center of his ring. Steve's eyes flutter open and shut a few times, undecided in what to do.
The tip of his finger enters him. It’s inside him. Sliding in. like he’s prodding the deepest part of him, heating and coaxing it into morphing around him. Steve moans, all air. Wiggling with leftover strength that he didn’t realize he still had or was capable of in the moment.
Winter's finger push forward. Steve couldnt stop the moans that escape his lips. "I know youre loving this. You're so responsive baby, much more than my omega. Yet again you are an innocent virgin unlike that whore." Winter says once he grips the blonde hair and pulls his head back as far as it would go with his knees still in place. "Trust me after I've finished with you. Innocent wont even be part of your vocabulary" he whispers into his ear then throws his head back down.
“fuck” Steve tries to shouts as winter moves his fingers as hits something deep in him. The soldier continues to move his fingers deep in him. Heat washes down his body, filling his veins from his head to his toes, shaking him like a wave pushing him back to shore. Sounds take up his thoughts and spill out of his lips, all of them desperate and higher than he realized he was capable of.
“Just found your prostate baby” winter says. Steve accidentally moans, squirming with the arousal and pleasure flowing through him. Filling him up. winter’s finger continues to move, thrusting and curling.
“Please” Steve whines, he didnt know if it was to stop or carry on. Winter replies by brushing his prostate once again. Steve just cries, he knew that he may like this now but he knew sooner or later the true winter soldier would come out. As winter said he still needs to be trained, whatever that meant, but now Steve knew it involved sex. Thats all he'll be from now on. The soldiers personal sex slave.
the two of winters flesh fingers plunge back into him, all the way up to the third knuckle. Hot and thick and big. His cock and balls ached due to not being able to get hard. He knew it wasnt, but the cage seemed to get tighter. He didnt think he wanted to get hard though. He new he could due to the serum but he couldnt cum, they drained all of it from his body.
Steve can only gasp and moan, gurgling a little on his own spit when he tries to speak at the same moment that he curls his fingers. Both of his fingertips pressing into his prostate gloriously. Light enough to make a man go insane, barely enough to feel though. And it would good, fucking great actually if it wasnt under these circumstances.
Then winter puts his third finger up to his rim and two becomes three and Steve’s insides melt. His hole struggles to take the girth at first but, fuck, nothing has ever felt like that. Like this. Stretching and yielding, heavy and thick. Moving like the rest of him, squirming and writhing. However just as great as this felt in the back of his mind he still knew that he didnt want this. He knew that the second he removes his fingers reality will hit him harder than a fucking train.
winter gets up to half way with the third finger, two others still tucked inside of him, before Steve can no longer keep everything inside of himself inside. He moans, whimpers and pants until he’s lightheaded, he has to shut his eyes as tight as he can. “Look at you. You love this, don’t you. I have a little virgin moaning like a whore. One day stevie you'll be nothing but a constant moaning mess. Dying to Fill this hole with anything you can find however you won't be allowed to. This little hole will be so stretched, so used, you'll never feel complete without my cock in you. It'll be the most intense sort of emptiness, you'll never want to leave my lap.”
And just like that the pleasure winters fingers had brought before turned once again into pure fear. He started to fight the bondage holding him. He couldnt do much though. In the possition he was in he was useless and variable. Arms tied in rope behind his back, entire top half of his body pushed into the bed, and ass up with legs spread with three on winters fingers inside him. No matter how much of a fight he puts up he knows he couldn't win. He didnt want what winter had said to be true but he knew he didnt have a choice. all three fingers slide fully into him catching the blonde off guard and making the last of his strength leave his body. Winter now had full control
His fingers pull back, not out though. Steve whines and writhes uselessly. Then he thrusts his fingers back into and out of him, working him easily. Pulling sounds out of him that Steve doesn’t hear until after they’re out of his mouth. The wet feeling of winters three fingers fucking deep into his him, holding him open, making him groan deep in the back of his throat. The pounding, aching, throbbing pulse of his painfully hard cock and balls gets worse, dying to get hard even if it meant coming dry. Steve didnt know if he was loving this or hating it.
winter’s fingers are relentless inside of him pushing the sounds out of him, greedily taking up all the extra space inside him. Then without warning the fingers leave his body fully. Steve wants them to stay inside of him forever. a whine is heard through the silence, he was begging pleading for them back. For something to fill him. Then it hit him. It was exactly how winter had said. He'll eventually be begging for something to fill the emptiness. If this is how if felt after just his finger whats gonna happen in the future. Tears slip down his cheeks, he didnt want this. He was captain america, not this. He didnt wnat this. As good as it felt, he didn't want this.
winter the moves closer to him and its enough to get him to squirm. Steve tightens his thighs and pushing his knees together. Winter growls and opens his legs again this time putting knee between his to spot him from closing him. The room is once again quiet then the cap of the lube bottle is opened again. The realization hits him like a train. Striking through him and making his hole clench around nothing, missing winter’s fingers like they were a part of him.
Steve whines not knowing if it was for him to stop or to hurry up. Then hes there, Right behind him, pressing them together, pelvis to ass. “Buc... winter” he tries to moan out correcting himself halfway through. His dick is wet and hot and sliding between his cheeks, lining right up. He’s never felt anything like it before.
“Ready baby?” winter says. Steve’s nodding before he can even finish the sentence. winter pulls himself away from him, getting enough of a gap between them to reposition his cock so it’s not standing up between his cheeks and against his stomach, trapped thickly between their bodies. Steve pants noisily, wetly, at the hot, blunt head of his cock pressing against his entrance. Then it happens first push of the blunt head of his cock slides into his hole, pushing past his rim. He already felt full. Winter was big, much thicker than the three fingers, he didnt understand how it was to fit inside him. Steve shudder already feeling so full. “fuck... fuck, you’re so tight doll. So fucking tight. Wish the omega was like this” winter wasnt lying, if he was any tighter he'd be cutting of the blood circulation. he grabs his hips with a vengeance, fingernails digging into his skin, “Jesus. Fuck” he groans out.
Steve’s head swims, empty and also overflowing. The sound of his word stretches out like warm taffy, turning into one long sigh as he pushes in farther. Pressure builds inside of him, pushing sounds out of him. Steve feels his muscles move and give way to the other man. He feels every tiny bit of him sliding in. He feels his heart beat pounding through his cock. He feels every little vein and valley and everything. He squeezes his eyes shut tighter, another whimper pours out of his mouth, unstoppable.
It feels like centuries of heat and pressure and darkness and girth before winter stops again but it’s a nice way to spend those centuries. It doesn’t hurt and it’s dimly pleasan, sort of strangely pleasurable not because he doesn’t think it should feel good but because he doesn’t know why it’s pleasurable. Steve wriggles and clenches unintentionally. Winter groans as everything gets tighter somehow. He keeps feeling and flexing muscles he didn’t realize he has and once again winter chokes at the tightness. His cock is only two thirds of the way in. Steve didnt know that and hes the next one choking as winter slams the rest of the way into him.
steve screams behind the tape and winter's hips twitch forward, trying to get into him even further even though it wasnt possible. Steve he hears himself moan, feels his internal muscles squeeze around winter without his own doing. Just instinctively clenching down. The asset moans right back at him, “fucking tight.” he moans out. Winter didnt want to believe it was possible but it was. He has never had someone this tight. Another heavy noise rises up his throat, Steve feels his dick twitch achingly. Then he starts moving again, pulling back only slightly then plowing forward.
winter's pelvis rests against his ass and steve moans and whines, Having all of another man inside of him isn’t freaking him out as much as he thought it would but that’s probably just because his fingers felt so good. This also feels so good. The problem is he can’t think, any rational thinking went away a while ago.
“so tight. God,” he repeats because it was true. “gonna fuckin’ break my dick you’re so tight.” the all the sudden winter’s hips pull back and pushed forward, forcing his cock back into him. he didn’t even pull back for more than a second. That was just a small thrust making steve think what a full force thrust could be like. He can’t stop himself from moaning loud and high as hell with every single one of winter’s short thrusts as he starts a rhythm.
Steve pants, unable to take it any more. Everything was so intense but he needed more. He doesnt care about the fact he's going to be sore after this, he's not thinking about that. The only thing he can think about is now. He wants more. Winter obviusly knew what he wanted, winter pulled back and rams forward slamming into him. Steve makes a noise somewhere between a moan and a scream.
The intrusion of his cock sliding in and out makes his toes curl and his spine arch and the only thing he can think is of is the sensation, hazy and hot and laden heavenly with pleasure. Acting on just what his body is screaming for Steve goes with the flow. The punch of his cock to his prostate makes him wail which makes winter groan out. A wave of need floods steve, drowning him. The slap of his pelvis to his ass is the perfect kind of painful and turns his desperate wail into a silent scream.
winter moans something about his hole clenching around him, something about him being perfect for him. his hands dig further into his waist, fingertips bruising his hips, trying to hold himself together with the grip. He's panting too. His tongue is dry and too thick in his mouth, if it wasnt for the tape drool would be dipping down his chin. His hips jerking forward like he can't take it. Can't control himself. A weak flame of desire claws its way up his throat in the form of a whine. Winter rocking his cock in and out of him, letting himself chase his own pleasure a little again.
Winter's hips pick back up their pace, and the longer winter uses his hole the more throbby and achy and hot steve feels inside. Overused in the best way imaginable. Steve whines high and girly, his spent dick twitching sharply, painful. A dry and unsatisfying orgasm rips through him. It hurt like a bitch. winter groans, low and dirty. His hips pull back deliciously slowly, sinking forward with the same patience. His open hole flutters around his heavy, toe-curling girth, feeling everything. His body becoming more sensitive every second winter carries on.
Jolts of pleasure grasp and twist him up, tying him in knots as winter fucks him. He gasps, it’s so much. He forces his body with everything he’s got left inside him to keep his eyes open. A moan bursts out of him so suddenly that it hurts, rubbing his throat even more raw. More tears escape his eyes as winter's hips move quicker. Its to much and Steve has to clench around him. Winter groans a little, putting all his effort into plowing him. He wishes he could see, could speak but the tape wont move.
winter groans, shaking at the tightness of the beta. His hips go from a proper thrusting to humping again, keeping his dick inside his body, grinding into his prostate as he keeps all of his cock inside of him, hard and heavy. “Ah, ah!” Steve can’t help his gasps for his life. Waves of pleasure crash through him, torturous and dizzying. Winter shoves him up the bed with every thrust. He’s fucking him like he wants to kill him. Winter’s hips nearly literally stun him with how hard he thrusts into him, grunting as he fucking wrecks him. Pulses of the impact ripple through him, spreading painfully good, too soon waves into his bloodstream. A reedy whine escapes him. His vision fizzles out for a moment as winter cums with a desperate, low groaning sound that Steve is going to be hearing in his sleep from now until he dies.
winters cock twitches inside of his, he usually can get up again quickly but, god, he doesn’t have anything left but fumes. Winter almost collapses on top of him however keeps his composure. "You know baby i was gonna clip a lead to that collar around your neck and drag you over to a table in the corner of this room. Tie you down to it and leave you on a fucking machine all night but i think I'll enjoy the tightness of your body a bit more before i do that"