Number 9
Every Saturday night Tony took out the remaining Avengers not on mission to a restaurant of his choosing. Tonight was Italian and you had been getting suggestive looks from Bucky all day. You chose your black miniskirt and paired it with your red loose v-neck. No doubt when you went out with Stark you would party afterwards. Tony, Pepper, Sam, Steve, Bucky and you all piled into the limo and listened as Tony ‘explained’ the agenda.
“Food, Party, Don’t get too drunk. We are heroes, remember?”
“Tony, we get it. We do this every week.” Sam chimed up as he ignored Tony.
“I don’t want a repeat of last month.”
“She isn’t even here tonight so safe it say it won’t happen.” You knew he was talking about Natasha. After dinner you all had gone to a club and someone grabbed her ass. In your opinion Nat was completely right to drop him on his ass.
“No bad pictures, nothing. They already wanted us to stay in because of your record getting leaked.”
“I’ll be an Angel.” You held up a hand and winked over to Steve at the use of the nickname he called you. Bucky squeezed your thigh and you snuggled against his side as the limo drove to the best Italian place in New York. Bucky offered his hand to you as you got out of the car and the press was already lined up snapping pictures. You held your smile as you spotted the reporter from the other night and tried to ignore the rage inside of you. Bucky led you inside and you all got seated in the back booth. You were squeezed between Steve and Bucky and felt yourself almost sitting in his lap. You smiled as he whispered into your ear and Tony ordered for everyone. You shivered against his warm arm and Bucky took off his jacket to lay it over your lap to shield your legs from the cold. You all ate and joked until most of the restaurant had emptied, Bucky tucked an arm around you and pressed his lips through your hair.
“Number 9?” Bucky’s hand tightened against your upper thigh as he watched your eyes dart through everyone near. You adjusted and held your breath as Bucky moved his hand under your skirt and teased around your clit. You locked eyes with him before adjusting the jacket over your lap and tried to relax. “What’s wrong Doll?”
“You know what’s wrong.” You gritted through your teeth as Steve glanced over to you.
“Everything okay?”
“Yea, just bored out of my mind from Tony’s s-story.” You held the blush from your face as you felt Bucky move your panties to the side and slip two fingers through your folds.
“Already so wet, Doll. Doing this in public get you heated?” His whispering voice had you melting deeper against him as Bucky pressed deeper and your fingers gripped into the jacket over your lap. You held your moan in your throat as Bucky guided one of your hands over his bulge. Your eyes locked with his own while you chewed on your bottom lip, You gasped silently as his fingers slowly grazed by your climax. “Shhh.”
“Barnes, Rogers you two are on drink duty. Keep track of mainly me and {Y/N}.”
“Roger that.” You laughed at Steve’s reply and his wink sent you folding over the table. You moaned into your napkin and moved your hand against Bucky’s shaft.
“Shit.” Bucky cursed under his breath as the waiter came up to give Tony the check. He easily slipped a card into the black folder and handed it back to the man.
“I’m going to the bathroom.” You cleared your throat and easily slipped over Bucky’s lap to tease him. “Don’t leave without me boys.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.” You winked at Bucky as you excused yourself and readjusted your skirt and panties. Clearing your throat you splashed some cold water over your neck before walking out to join everyone. You gripped Bucky’s hand tightly as you all left and proceeded to a bar. You smiled as the limo pulled up to the Royale Club, and you already noticed the paparazzi flashing their cameras at the limo.
“Okay everyone, smiles and waves. Get this over with then we will party till they leave.” Tony pushed open the door and led Pepper out with him. Sam stepped out and blocked you getting out of the car with the help of Steve and Bucky for no rude upskirt pictures from the paparazzi. You smiled at him as you locked arms with both men, knowing the team pictures made the recent releases look better. You smiled at each camera before you felt Steve pull off and you tucked your hand onto Bucky’s chest. You glanced over and saw Sharon yelling at Steve at the entrance. You glared at her but quickly changed your demeanor and walked over to them with Bucky.
“Sharon! So good to see you. Wanna come to a party?” You smiled as you broke your arm from Bucky and knocked her hard in the shoulder as you pushed past her. You felt her dark stare as you reached for the men’s hands and pulled them inside. “Fucking bitch.” You growled as you rushed over to Pepper who already had a plate of shots ready in the VIP area. You downed three of them and grabbed Steve. You rushed to the floor and smiled as Bucky watched you grind over his best friend. Your hands tucked around the back of his neck,as his hands went over your hips. You pouted as he pulled away and left you dancing on the floor. You wiggled your finger up to Bucky for him to join you. Wiggling your hips you felt a pair of hands on your hips and quickly turned around to rip them off of you.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!”
“Oh come on, I read your background.”
“I’m married douchebag and if you read my file you should know who my husband is.”
“Would it work better if I said ‘Hail Hydra’?” You scoffed as you felt Bucky whip you behind him and hold the guy’s hand tightly with his metal one.
“You have three seconds to get out before I hunt you down and bury you with your buddies.” Bucky held his stare to the man as he stumbled back against the ground.
“Guess you fucked the slut out of her.” The man stood up and walked away and you couldn’t help but feel tears rushing to your face. You ran to the bathroom to calm yourself down and left Bucky out on the floor. He looked around for you and watched Steve and Sam look from the upstairs for you. Sam pointed to the bathroom and Bucky nodded as he made his way over to the archway. Bucky calmed himself down as he waited for you and groaned as Sharon walked in front of him.
“Girlfriend leave you Sweets?”
“Go away.”
“Ooo feisty. I saw that show. If I was with you, I could handle my own.”
“Don’t care.” Bucky turned his head to peek down the small hallway towards the bathroom and felt Sharon turn his head back to her attention. “Sharon go bother Steve or some other loser to sleep with you.”
“I’m just being friendly, besides I don’t see your wife around.”
“How about you turn around Bitch.” You crossed your arms and glared at her as she turned slowly to give you a sly smile.
“Well, well Looks like the ‘slut’ got her feelings together.”
“I’m counting to five, if you aren’t gone, I’m gonna have to break my promise to Stark. I would really like to keep that.”
“I’m not scared of you.”
“You really should be. Five.”
“Make me leave then.”
“I will. Four.” You started walking and pushes Sharon towards the exit slowly.
“Do something.” Sharon gave you a small shove and you just smirked as you kept backing her up.
“Three.”
“I’m not leaving.” Sharon planted her feet down as your chest lined up with her own and your breath quickened. Your eyes deepend in anger and you saw her breath leave her body.
“Two? Last chance.”
“Make me.” Sharon brought a hand across your face and you smiled wickedly at her.”
“One.” You backed her out the door and snickered to yourself as she tripped on the carpet. The cameras flashed as you fixing your posture and hovered over Sharon on the stairs. “I hope everyone is having a great night. I would like to introduce Sharon Carter. She has been kicked off and has been caught trying to steal my husband. I understand that the recent broadcast of my file has some questions which I am going to put to rest so scum like that have nothing over me. HYDRA hired me as a sex slave, they gave me the serum just so I could keep up my stamina. I am not ashamed of this and I have reprogrammed myself to use my abilities to help America. If anyone has an issue with that then they can take it up with me. I refuse to be ashamed of something that is out of my control. Sharon likes to hold that over me but not anymore. As a part of the main strike team I can fully release that Sharon has been leaking intel that is classified to the Avengers Initiative.” You gave her a small wink as her face dropped and the cameras switched onto her. You turned to shut the door, you laughed and rushed back to Bucky who spun you around in his arms.
“Tony won’t be happy about that.”
“Fuck Tony. Now how about that coupon?” You winked at him as he led you to a dark corner near the speaker. You smiled as he lifted your legs around his waist and loosened his belt enough for his pants to stretch down enough to pull out his leaking cock. You held yourself tightly against him as he pulled your soaking panties to the side and pushed deep inside of you. You tucked your face into his shoulder and let your moans flow out of your mouth to hide under the beat from the loudspeaker near you. Bucly’s fingers held you tightly against the wall and held his moans against your ear. You felt your eyes rolling back into your head and felt your finish coming quickly. Your nails dug into his skin when you felt his teeth sink against your skin.
“Fuck Bucky.”
“Gonna cum already? I feel you squeezing me, Doll.” You chewed your lip as your coil broke and you coated Bucky’s cock in your finish. He pushed himself deep inside as your walls milked him for his finish and kissed under your ear as he felt himself fill you with his own. You gasped against his body as he adjusted your clothes and carried you back up to the VIP area. You stayed curled up against him for the rest of the night as the team enjoyed the night.