A Quickie
You hated training days, long hours with rebellious wannabe teens trying to join the team. You blew into your whistle and told everyone to break for fifteen minutes and they better not be late getting back. Seeing most of the men joking as they walked away you tossed a few sweat rags to the few girls and smiled as they left. You groaned as you set up for the next exercise. Stacking the free weights in their holder you smiled as Bucky came up behind you with a tight hug.
"How's it going, Doll?" Bucky asked as he kissed your temple lovingly.
"I'm about to kick all of them out. They are stupid power hungry teenagers who dont have a clue." You let out a heavy sigh as you pushed your hair back and turned to wrap your arms around his neck. Bucky peppered a few kisses against your sweet spot and you felt his lips twirl into a smile.
"Wanna blow off some steam?" Bucky winked at you as he flicked a stack of small papers from his back pocket.
“Do you always have those?”
“Gotta be ready for anything, Doll.”
"I have 15 minutes." Bucky quickly flipped through his small stack and held up Number 5.
"Quickie it is then." Bucky pulled you into the storage closet that was close by and rested you against the back wall as he kicked the door shut. He quickly kicked his pants down as you wiggled your ass to help him get you out of your pants. He slipped his finger through you and your head fell against his shoulder as you let out a soft moan. “I’ve hardly touched you baby.”
“Just want you so bad, Buck.” You moaned out as he pushed himself inside, stretching your walls. “Fuck.” Bucky held you close against him as his hips began rutting at a fast and unrelenting pace. You bit down on his shoulder as another moan attempted to escape. Bucky’s hto breath fanned over your face and you felt his grip tighten as he chased his release with you.
“So fucking tight around me. God feels so good.” He pulled your lips into a heated kiss and you let him explore your mouth with his tongue. He swallowed your moans as you tugged gently on his brunette locks that hung over his neck. “Almost there, Doll.”
“Yes. Please Bucky. Make me cum. Fill me baby” His face tucked into the crook of your neck as he gripped your hips tightly. Your nails traced marks over his back shoulders as you felt your eyes rolling to the back of your head.
“Gonna look so hot dripping with my cum. Gonna fill you to the brim. Shit.” Bucky held you against the wall as he felt your walls clenching him. He staggered his thrusts as he fucked you full with his finish. You pushed his lips onto your own as he pulled your pants back up and lowered you to the floor. You smiled as he peeked out of the door and saw the room still empty. “How long was that?” You checked your watch and rolled your eyes seeing the timer growing closer to its alarm.
“Five minutes left.” You sighed as you walked back out to the mat and smiled as Bucky gave a quick slap to your ass. “Oh, I almost forgot.” You plucked the coupon from his pocket and began ripping the paper before Bucky stopped you. “What?”
“I’m keeping this one.”
“That’s not how it works.”
“My coupons.”
“Which I gave you.”
“Fine, if you can pin me you can rip it. If not I get to use it again.”
“Oh baby, you are in for a rude realization.”
“I don’t know, had a pretty good warm up.” Bucky smirked as he got into a stance and you followed. You lunged forward and blocked Bucky’s hand as he tried to grab your arm. Sipping yourself around him you jumped to ride on his shoulders and wrapped your legs around his throat. You brought him down as your back collided with the mat. “I could get use to this.” Bucky joked out as he wiggled out of your legs and pinned your arm around your back. You grunted as you tried to get out of his hold and sighed as you laid your face against the mat. “Give up?”
“Fine, yes!” You rolled your eyes as he helped you up and fanned the small paper in your face.
“Win for me.” You smirked as you walked up and pressed your lips against his own softly. You pulled away as you quickly tripped Bucky to land face first against the mat and held his hands behind his back. Taking the paper you ripped it quickly and let the pieces fall in front of his eyes.
“That’s what you think.”