Number 6
You sighed as your alarm blared in your room as another restless night went under your belt. Bucky had left for a mission last week with Sam and You could never sleep right with him away. He was trying to infiltrate a local threat you could remember the disdain in his voice when he was assigned with Sam and not you or Steve. You had texted the first day as they set up but it had been radio silence ever since. Huffing as you went to the kitchen Steve was relaxed against the sofa reading a newspaper with a cup of coffee, steaming around his face.
“Hey, heard anything?” Steve folded the paper when he noticed you and followed you to the kitchen.
“Still radio silent.” You sighed as you tried to reach the coffee mugs and heard a small snicker behind you. “You could help me instead of laughing Rogers.” Folding your arms into a pout and his smile filled with boyish charm as he easily reached above you to grab a mug.
“Here you are, Angel.” Your face blushed at his pet name and you felt wrong for doing so. Flirting with Steve when Bucky wasn’t around was normal because he always reported back to Bucky about it and you always got the jealous, controlling Bucky who laid a claim against your aching folds. You tightened your thighs at the thought of Bucky just taking control and you lost yourself in your thoughts. As you poured your coffee Steve offered his cup in the air asking for more. You huffed as you set the pot down and leaned against the counter. “I guess I can get it myself" Steve chimed up from his seat.
“I think you’ll live, Steve. It won’t hurt you to walk and get more.”
“Huh, I didn’t realize Buck was married to a self absorbed brat…” A smirk formed across his lips as he peeked at you over his full mug.
“Excuse you?”
“I think you heard what I said.”
“What happened to me being an Angel? Hmm? Daddy?” You leaned up to whisper the last bit in his ear before soldering back to your room. You heard his gasp and a small chuckle and you could tell he was watching you leave. Taking your phone out you snapped a cute picture of your face hidden behind the coffee cup and added a quick message.
“I miss you...Be safe. I love you”
Sighing you locked yourself away and buried yourself in your latest book.
Some time later you awoke to knocking at your door. Rubbing the sleep out of your eyes you set the book on your nightstand and yawned as you opened the door.
“Oh Hey St-” You were cut off by Steve’s lips slamming into your own. He pushed you back against the door as it shut. You pushed back from him and held a wild look in your eyes. “What are you doing?!” Steve said nothing but held his phone up to you. You took his device out of his hands as he lips kissed softly against your neck.
Your wife is a brat...and a tease.
Then tame her Stevie. Just leave her finish for me. I know you can do it. Landing in 20. Tell her Pink and Number 6
“Oh..well in that case.” You guided Steve’s chin up and kissed him lightly. His hand carefully went around your throat as you held his tongue at bay with your lips. His thumb traced your neck while he pushed his body flush against your own. Feeling his ever growing shaft. You moaned against his mouth and he pulled away. He pulled you with him to lay on the bed. He moved your hips over his own as you caught your balance on top of him. His tongue darted over his bottom lip and you chewed on your own. Steve quickly pulled your shirt off before pulling you under him. His fingers worked down against your clothed clit as he licked a stripe down your center. You grabbed his wrist and moved him up to your waist while pulling his lips back to your own. Biting his bottom lip your eyes became heavy with lust as you pushed against him. .
“My my my, someone is bossy.” Steve pulled away and pulled you to sit up on the bed. He moved to your dresser and opened your lingerie drawer. “I knew I saw you putting them away in here.” Steve pulled out a bright pink piece. He motioned a finger for you to stand as he moved next to your legs. He slowly pulled down your pants, sure to ‘accidently’ hit your clit. You held back your noises each time and wished for him to touch you there. He slipped the one piece over your legs for the bottom to perfectly rest over your needy area. His fingertips barely grazed over your skin. Goosebumps appeared as he breath chased around your neck. “You look so fucking delicous. So glad I helped pick out this number.” He slipped the strap up your shoulder and turned your around to see the back. A small bow sat on the top of your ass and he couldn’t help but lick his lips.
“Language Captain.” A quick smack was brought against your ass with a matching growl from Steve. You felt your hands being pinned against your back and moved your joints a bit with the feeling of rope. Steve tightened the rope against your wrists and pulled them tight against the headboard. “Careful. Buck won’t be happy if you hurt me.”
“You know I’d never hurt you, Angel.” Steve brought his lips to ghost over yours and smiled as he pulled away without a kiss. You jerked your hands down and growled when you couldn’t move them. Steve grabbed another pink rope and tied it around one ankle, bringing up the rope he looped it with the one that held your arms in place and smiled at his work.
“Uhm, Steve. It isn’t supposed to go like this.”
“I’m not done.” Steve moved in between your legs and moved his boxers down. Your tongue darted out at the sight of his hard cock as he rubbed his pre-cum around his shaft. He teased your entrance with his tip and you struggled against the ropes. Gritting your teeth as Steve slid inside he moaned out at how tight you were around him. “Shit, Buck wasn’t lying.” Steve moved quick as he grabbed your hips and rammed himself inside chasing a quick orgasm. “So fucking tight.” Your face was tucked away against your arm, which hid your moans for him. Steve moved a hand up to hold your chin and see your face.
“Fuck Steve.” Your hips bucked up against him and you felt your end coming strong. His thumb played against your clit, while his pace continued.
“God, Don’t want to leave.” Steve hissed out as he leaned down to kiss your lips. You tried getting closer against him but you were held back. “Why does Bucky get you to himself? Hm? God you’re so fucking good.” Steve chased his orgasm quickly with you.
“Don’t stop. Oh!” You threw your head back as you felt yourself reach the cliff. Just before you found that sense of relief Steve pulled himself out and cummed into his hand. You whined at the immense loss and held your lip to keep quiet.
“Didn’t think I was going to let you cum did you?”
“Steve, Please. Don’t stop. Please…” Your voice was at a breathless whimper and he couldn’t help but smile.
“Aww, Did I leave my girl on edge?” Steve gently kissed your lips as his thumper swirled over your clit again. Arching against him he chuckled before pulling back. “That’s too bad.” Steve untied your leg and fixed you to relax against the mattress. “You are going to wait right here for Bucky and if I hear a peep come from this room you are not finishing tonight.” Steve kissed you roughly one last time before leaving you tied against the bed. He napped a picture and chewed his lip.
“To Buck, Let him know what’s waiting for him.” You huffed out as the door shut and looked around the room trying to distract yourself from your aching center. Wiggling your wrists you tugged at the rope as you whined into your arms.
“He better be here soon. I can break this ya know!”
“Sure you can!” Steve’s voice echoed from the hall and you scoffed. Your hips began to ache at the loss of movement and you tried to get comfortable against the mattress. Your breath became still as you could clearly hear a helicarrier landing on the roof. You felt the heat instantly grow between your legs with anticipation. You heard Steve clear his throat and watched as the door opened. Bucky moved into the room and quietly closed the door behind him. Your eyes widened at the sight of him in his uniform as he stepped closer.
“Number 6...Fuck.” Bucky trailed his cool fingers up your center to grip against your throat. “You look fucking perfect, Princess.” Bucky easily slipped off his jacket and you heard the familiar clink of his dog tags.
“Steve was mean to me.” Your voice was in full brat tone and BUcky couldn’t help but laugh a bit.
“Well I heard differently. I heard you begged for his sweet cock to make you cum. You should know Stevie always follows what I say word for word.” Bucky’s tongue darted over his bottom lip as he hovered over you. Barely letting the tips of his fingers against your skin you whined out for him and arched yourself to push against him. His hot skin with the smell of gunpowder made you want him even more. “I’m the only one who gets to make you cum.” His hand ghosted down your side to hover over your heat.
“Then make me.”
“Steve wasn’t lying. Bratty today. Where’s the sweet begging I always hear.”
“Not in the mood to be submissive.”
“Doll, I have a news flash for you.” Bucky easily flipped you so your face was buried into the pillows as your hands rested up in the air. “You won’t get anything if you don’t behave yourself.” Bucky grinded his clothed hips against your ass and you gasped out for him. His fingers fumbled with the bow resting on the top of your ass and you heard him quietly praising your body under his breath.
“What was that, Daddy?” Bucky leaned over you and pulled your hips flush against his own. Groaning as his lips kissed under your ear you pushed back and felt him grab your stomach.
“I might just cum looking at you…” Bucky ran his hands over your body while you tried teasing anyway you could. His fingers played against your nipples and he was sure to circle near your aching folds. You held back your whines as he bit down on your neck. Bucking his hips against you once again you called out for him. You felt his lips twirl against your skin as his hand seemed to creep closer. He easily flipped you over to rest on your back. You watched him slowly pull a hand down to his thigh. Hearing the click of a blade your heart quickened, at the sight of the cool blade nearing your skin. “Let’s get this off…”
“When are you going to stop cutting my outfits.”
“When are you going to stop liking it?” You pouted at Bucky’s remark knowing he was right. The blade carefully trailed over your neck before ghosting down to your chest. Bucky carefully slipped the knife under the edge of your outfit and cut up slowly. The fabric easily fell to your sides as Bucky removed more. Stopping just before he cut through the bottom he moved back up to toy with you more. “I want you begging for me to fuck you.” His hot breath sent shivers from your neck as he stuck the knife into the headboard.
“Yes Sir.” Your eyes locked with his own as the words left your mouth. Bucky came down to kiss you roughly and move his tongue into your mouth. WIth no struggle your pushed into his cool touch as his metal hand twisted one of your nipples. He moved your head to the side and left a trail of feverish kisses against your skin. His tongue trailed down to swirl around each of your nipples as you moved against him. “Feels so good.” Bucky pressed your thighs open before bringing his hand up to your throat again. Your hands tugged at the rope, you wanted to feel his hot skin under your touch. His free hand moved down to your clit and began moving in still circles, just enough to tease you more. You tried pushing your hips against him but he stopped you.
“So needy.” Bucky smirked as he gave you a bit more pressure that sent your body into an arch. The pleasure built up as he continued and you whined softly. “Let me hear you, Princess. I want to hear your frustrated noises for me.” Bucky grinded his hips into you while his thumb picked up their movements just near your clit. Your hands tugged again and he held them against the headboard. “You aren’t leaving. Until I hear you ask nicely.”
“Please, let me touch you.”
“How about a kiss?” Bucky leaned down to press a soft kiss against your needy lips. You bit into his bottom lip and earned a groan from him. “That wasn’t very nice. I guess you will just stay here.” Bucky moved his hands away from you before getting off of the bed. His fingers made quick work of his pants as you whined at the loss of him. His dick was hard as ever against his boxers and you watched as he palmed himself a bit. “I need some fucking relief.” Bucky watched your tongue roll over your bottom lip and smirked. He quickly pushed his boxers down and kneeled down next to your head. “Open that pretty mouth for me.” Bucky’s head fell back as he felt your hot mouth against his tight skin. He pushed his full length inside of your mouth and ran a thumb over your cheek. Pulling you to lay on your side Bucky’s hips set a steady pace. His fingers tangled in your hair while the other held his balance on your small rope. You moaned as his dick hit the back of your throat. “Fuck Princess.” Your eyes met his own as he picked up the pace in your mouth. His hand moved down to rub against you again. You moved against him while you took his full length again. Your tongue swirled around his tip every time he moved back and you could tell that could make him finish. Adjusting your head, your tongue pressed against his cock. His eyes closed as you continued and you felt his finish coming strong. His hand had moved back up to your hair as he held your head steady for hsi finish. “La dracu, da, chiar acolo!” (Fuck, yes, right there.) Bucky held the base of his dick while his cum filled your mouth. Swallowing hard he wiped a missing drop from your lips and had you suck his digit clean. “That’s a good girl.” Bucky kissed your overworked mouth and moved in between your legs. Kissing your legs you instinctively widened your legs. His finger teased around your slit as his tongue tasted your skin. You could tell he was stalling your finish and you moved your hips up in the air.
“Oh baby, You taste like Steve.”
“Please…”
“Please what?”
“I want to cum.”
“Hmm, maybe I’ll let you.” Bucky teased his tongue over your clothed folds and you shuddered at the feeling. His fingers hooked over the small fabric for him to carefully pull it down your legs. Bucky slowly dragged his tongue through your slick. You moaned out and pulled against the ropes again. His hands held your legs apart as he slowly worked his tongue over your clit and teased your entrance.
“Mmphm yes.” Your hands twisted together and you wanted to reach for him so badly. His nose tucked perfectly against your top while his tongue wired perfect slow motions over you. His fingers teased at your entrance as he felt himself growing hard again. Your head fell against the pillow as your chest arched up. Bucky’s eyes were glued to your chest as he slowed his motions even more. “Please go faster.” Bucky slowly slipped a single finger into you and you whined out loudly. His hand went around your leg to hook it around his neck. You pressed him against you and moaned out at the pressure. Bucky moved his tongue against your clit again and you gasped. You felt a bit of relief as his pace quickened, his single finger curled inside of you and you felt a heavy pressure growing inside of you. As you adjusted your hips Bucky could sense your growing uncomfort and moved himself up to your lips.
“Oh baby girl, you’re dripping.” His tongue carefully cleaned up your slick. Moving himself to hover over you he pressed his dick up against you while he kissed your neck. Reaching over you for the knife again, He easily cut through the rope that held your hands and guided them around his neck. You pulled him against you and kissed against his neck. You wrapped your legs around his hips and tried to guide him inside of you. Filling each other with kisses as he grinded against you he felt your hand trying to slip down to feel him. Quickly jerking it back up he holds it against the headboard and growls.
“I’m still in control, Princess.” Your hips arched at the pet name and he guided your hand to rest on his right shoulder. He took his tip through your area and let out a stifled moan.
“Just fuck me already!”
“Oh, I’m sorry. I thought It was anyway I wanted it. Or is this a freebie?”
“This is agonizing Bucky and technically you already got a free blowjob. I could be mean and take two coupons.”
“Oh but my Baby wouldn’t do that. Would she?” Bucky pushed deep inside of you and your nails gripped into his skin. You pulled his chest flush against you and let your head fall back. “No, you’re gonna be nice to Daddy, Because I’m letting you cum on his dick.” Bucky’s hand held your throat as his hips snapped against you roughly. You held his wrist as his mouth latched onto your neck. Your moans filled the room and you felt yourself holding back your snap. Your legs twitched slightly as he moved faster and his free hand found your clit. “Go ahead Princess. Cum for me. Coat me in it.” You found yourself cumming in an instant and Bucky quickly pounded your orgasm into starting another climb. His thrusts grew deeper as you clung to his chest and let him chase his own. Your body felt weak already but you were determined to ride him out at least. “There’s my filthy girl.” Bucky’s praise built you up more as muffled obscenities were cursed into his ear. He leaned up and grabbed your hips with a force enough to bruise. Your hands flowed into your hair as Bucky watched your perfect breasts bounce with his thrusts. You trailed your own hands down over yourself and looked up at him with heavy eyes. He bit into his lip as he coated your walls and leaned over you. His back was arched as you pressed sweet hot kisses against his neck. Bucky pulled out of you and your body felt weak. Bucky grabbed a pair of boxers with the number 6 coupon and held it out to you. You took an end in your mouth and pulled against the paper. Feeling it rip a bit you spit the bit out as Bucky laid the other piece on your chest. Bucky grabbed a cool rag and ran it over you. Wincing at the feeling he handed you his shirt with a pair of shorts. Bucky pulled you to straddle his lap. Your tired body leaned against his chest and you smiled as his scent filled your nose. Bucky’s nose tucked into your hair while he scratched the small of your back.