Chapter 2
Steve was really putting you through it in training. You pushed one of your braids back over your shoulder and raised your strapped fists in front of your face.
“Keep your eyes on me, you need to know what I’ll do next.”
You nodded, stepping from one foot to another before taking the one chance you had. You lunged at him, sweat flying off your forehead as you went up and under. You really thought you had him, but Steve literally knocked you on your ass.
“What did I say?”
You lay beneath him, one of his thighs on either side of your hips. You wiped the perspiration off your forehead and huffed in defeat. You turned your head to the side as you heard expensive shoes on the gym floor. Tony had been making appearances at almost all of your workouts lately.
“Steve, go easy on her.” He spoke, leaning against the ropes of the ring. “She’s not as experienced at you.”
Immediately a frown took over your features and you pushed Steve’s chest back to get him off you. You stood up and pouted at Tony, gaining a small smile from the man.
“Not true! I’m tougher than you think.” You truly looked like a little girl, stomping your foot on the mat.
“Then prove it.” Tony’s eyes darkened and he motioned for you to change his mind.
You spun around to Steve, crouching slightly and walking around the ring. Steve followed your movements, raising his hands also. You were sure to impress Tony, he had his eyes glued to you and wouldn’t miss a beat. You stopped, lunged forward but pulled back. This surprisingly put Steve off balance. You took this upper hand and stuck your leg straight out, swiping his ankles and getting him on his back in record time.
You looked to Tony, this time straddling Steve. You gave him a proud smile and gestured to your success.
“Very good, pretty girl.”
“Sub par, plus you could’ve broken your ankle with that last stunt.”
You turned to find Bucky on the other side of the ring, in the same position as Tony except with a much sterner expression.
“Really?” You sulked, looking down at Steve before back up at your boyfriend.
“Really, you could’ve seriously hurt yourself.”
Bucky straightened his stance before turning and leaving the gym without another word. You scrambled to get off Steve and follow your man out the door. You could feel the perspiration falling off you even though your whole body had run cold. Your smaller legs struggled to keep up with his strides as you chased him into the living room.
“James.” You called to him, making him stop and turn around.
He didn’t say anything, rather stood and waited for you to go on.
“What is your damage, that was really mean.”
He ran a hand through his hair and let out a long drawn sigh. He raised his head to meet your gaze, his features softening slightly when he saw your saddened expression. He walked towards you and took one of your hands, fiddling with the bandage that was still wrapped around.
“Did he have to be there, undressing you with his eyes?” You immediately knew who he was talking about.
“You think I can control what he does with his free time?”
“Of course not, I jus-”
“Now I know frosty the winter-asshole didn’t think much of your take down, but I was thoroughly impressed.” Tony walked around the corner and had the smuggest look on his face.
“She could pour a glass of orange juice and it would make your dick hard.” Bucky grumbled with an eye roll to match.
“Come on, her juice to pulp ratio is borderline orgasmic!”
“Shut the fuck up, I let you into our bedroom once and you think you have a place in it now.”
Bucky scooped you under his arm and started walking you towards your shared room, desperately trying to leave Tony behind. You just kept your mouth shut and let Bucky guide you.
All hell broke loose when you got to the hallway.
“You really think that was the first time I got to see what she did behind closed doors?”
Both of you stopped still, Bucky turned around the face the other man. They were at other ends of the nearly empty hallway, you stuck in the middle.
“Excuse me?” Bucky’s voice was nothing more than a growl.
“I wired this whole tower to my liking, you think I don’t know how to manipulate those cameras?”
Bucky’s body ran cold, his fists clenched at his sides and he raised his head to look Tony dead in the eye.
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“I already have. My karma is in the fact I have to put up with watching you get your rocks off.”
You quietly tip-toed and hid behind Bucky, not wanting to feel the wrath of the anger between the two men.
“You mean to tell me, you’ve been watching me fuck my girlfriend this whole time?”
“Not just that, I even could tell you what she looks like when she touches herself whilst you’re away.”
The veins in Bucky’s arms were nearly bursting out of the skin, the anger that coursed through him was almost too much to hold in.
“How she lays with her knees up, head back, and hand between her legs.”
“Shut the fuck up.” You had never seen your boyfriend so angry, his whole demeanor had turned ice cold.
“I get to see (Y/N) in her most intimate moments, whenever I want.” Tony purposely punctuated every word, watching Bucky’s jaw clench with every syllable.
That was it.
Bucky lunged forward, pacing towards Tony before grabbing the other man by the collar. He all but dragged him towards the bedroom, taking you along with them as he went.
He brought you both in and shut the door behind him, ushering you to sit on the bed and shoving Tony forward. You both looked up at him, you with a meek expression but Stark with his infamous smirk still plastered across his face.
“If you’ve watched her this whole time, if you know what gets her off,” Bucky shouted, pulling up the arm chair and sitting down. “Then prove it to me.”
This time the both of you had the same expression, eyes the size of saucers. Tony turned to you with an almost “is he crazy?” look on his face. You just turned your doe eyes to Bucky and waited for his next instructions.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” He shouted at Tony. “Are you just all talk after all?”
At that, Tony flew into action. He was never one to waste any time that he was granted. He stepped over to you and looked down, making sure you were okay with anything that was going to happen.
You simply nodded and began to undo the strapping tape from around your hands, somehow making it look seductive. Tony dropped to his knees, taking over from you and slowly unwinding the tape from your fingers. Your eyes followed his movements as his nimble fingers worked around yours.
“I meant what I said in the gym earlier. I think you’re really talented.” You smiled gently at his comment, before sucking in a breath at his next move.
When your hand was freed, he brought your fingers up to his lips. He pressed gentle kisses to the pads of them, his lips feeling like silk beneath your touch. Your own lips parted slightly and you let out a quiet whimper, causing Tony’s eyes to drift up to your own.
“Every time I watch you work out, you try even harder than the last time,” Tony complimented. “You’re a really good girl.”
Bucky’s eyes narrowed on the scene in front of him, praise. He lent back, knees spreading wide and one hand under his chin. Tony knew that one of your favorite things was being praised.
“Do you know what I do to my good girls?” He asked, finishing with the tape on the other hand.
“What do you do?” Your voice dripped with innocence and flooded Tony’s ears.
“I give them little rewards.”
He stood up, swooping his hands under your thighs and lifting you up to his body. Your hands linked around his neck and you threaded your fingers into the hair at the nape of his neck. He ducked his head down and ran his nose along your jaw. You tilted your head back to expose the skin of your throat, Tony’s lips automatically latched onto you.
“Oh my god.” You whimpered quietly, tugging on his hair.
“No, what’s my other name?” He coaxed.
“Tony.”
Your breathy moan caused the man to tighten his grip on you and suck down harder on your throat, raising slight bruises in his wake. You couldn’t help but let out more little whimpers, liking the way his hands felt as he gripped onto your ass. As you opened your eyes you saw Bucky over Tony’s shoulder, one hand under his chin and the other rubbing lightly over his crotch.
“Can I make a request?”
Tony stopped and looked you in the eyes, running his tongue over his bottom lip.
“You can have whatever you want, princess.”
You sucked in a breath at the pet name, it sounded incredibly different coming off Tony’s lips. Different but fucking delicious.
“Can you give me a taste? I wanna wrap my legs around your head.” You giggled, lightly tugging at his hair.
His eyes nearly rolled back in his head, he let out a low growl and laid you back on the bed. You wiggled up slightly and lent back on your elbows, watching Tony slip his fingers into the waistband of your exercise shorts. You also couldn’t help but see that Bucky hand had found its way into his own pants, moving around under the material.
Your eyes snapped back to Tony as you felt him rid your legs of your shorts. He ran his fingers over your mound, through your cotton panties. You sucked in a breath as he dragged one finger along your slit, your wetness already seeping through the cloth.
“Please don’t tease, Tony.” You mumbled, reach a hand forward and running it through his hair.
“Can’t deny my favorite girl, now can I?”
“No, you can’t.”
You giggled and kicked your legs up, putting one foot on each of his shoulders as he rid you of your underwear. You shivered at the feeling of his finger on your bare pussy, pressing straight against your clit and drawing a moan from between your lips.
“You’re such a good little girl, you’re probably going to taste like honey.”
You cried out in pleasure as he dove his tongue straight into you, flicking it slightly and nearly making your elbows give out. You grabbed onto his hair for dear life, tugging him closer to you as if you were scared he might pull away.
His hands had a strong hold on each of your thighs, holding them in place to stop you from thrashing around so much. The pleasure coursing through your body made that a little difficult. You repeatedly cried out his name as his lips latched around your clit, sucking gently and making you buck your hips up to meet his face.
“Oh, Mr. Stark that feels so good!” You retreated to the name you often called him when you teased one another. You could tell it gave him a surge of power whenever you did.
His stubbly beard scratched against your inner thighs and you could tell that it would be leaving a mark to remind you the next day. You rolled your head to the side and got a clear view of your boyfriend. He sat in the armchair watching, his cock in his right hand as he slowly pumped it to the sight in front of him. This only added more arousal to the mix for you.
“Can I please come in your mouth, Mr. Stark?” You asked the man between your thighs. “Please let me come for you.”
He let out a guttural moan in response, setting you off quickly. Your whole body tensed and you felt yourself release into his mouth, quivering with a small aftershock. He lightly stroked you, letting you come down from your body shaking high. You sat back up, taking one of your braids in your hand and twisting it around your finger.
“Can I thank you, Tony?”
He looked towards you, running a hand along your thigh and admiring the soft skin beneath his touch.
“In what way, sugar?”
You grabbed his chin between your fingers and pulled him close to your face. Your lips lightly ghosted along his and you spoke straight into his mouth, letting him swallow your every word.
“Let me suck you off.”
His pupils were blown, and the moan that emitted from his lips told you he was more than happy to let you show your thanks. You swapped places with him, sitting him on the bed and climbing in between his legs.
You undid the belt of his navy suit pants and pulled at the zipper. You could hear Bucky’s hastened breathing from behind you. He always enjoyed seeing you kneel with no bottoms on, that’s why he sometimes put the mirror at the end of the bed.
Sliding your hands up Tony’s thighs, you rubbed over the bulge that was nestled under the expensive fabric. You carefully drew the pants down his thighs, along with his equally expensive underwear. What could you say, the man wore his money. Immediately his solid cock burst free and you wrapped an eager hand around it, already stroking the length of it. He let out a few short gasps, relishing the feeling of your skin on his.
“That’s a good girl, rub daddy’s cock.”
Your eyes shot open, looking up at the man in front of you. A sickly sweet smile spread across your lips and you ducked your head to the side, striking a lick right up the side of his cock. He gripped your hair tightly and threw his head back, moaning at the feeling he’d been dreaming of since he met you. You enveloped his head in your lips, stretching your mouth around it to the base and pulling back up.
Your slow head movements mixed with the turn of your wrist had Tony’s hips bucking up to meet you as he whispered dirty things for you to hear. He kept whimpering about how good you felt, how good you looked. He also couldn’t get over the fact you were doing this for him. You simply hummed in contentment and continued to flick your wrist around him, savoring his taste and the heavy feeling on your tongue.
You could hear Bucky working himself behind you, somehow enjoying the sight of his beautiful girlfriend on her knees for another man. You pushed your ass out further for him and flipped a braid over your shoulder. You moved your mouth away from Tony but continued the motions with your hand before speaking.
“Do you want to come on my face or in my pussy, daddy?”
He hunched forward, gasping at your dirty mouth. He fought to catch his breath, lightly stroking over your hair. You could see he was thinking about it, deciding which option would be more satisfying for him.
“I want to come buried deep in that little pussy.” He groaned, rubbing his hand along your face. “Would you like that, pretty baby?”
“Please.” You smiled longingly.
He pushed you back slightly and stood you up, turning you around and bending you over the bed. You gripped onto the sheets and could barely contain your excitement at the prospect. You could feel the wetness running down your thighs at the thought of Tony fucking you over the bed. You turned your head slightly so you could catch a glimpse of Bucky.
His hair was disheveled and his forehead had a sheen of sweat across it as he continued to work himself up and into an orgasm. Your eyes ghosted over his entire form, catching his eyes as yours came back up. He sent you a wink before motioning for you to focus. Tony rubbed a hand up your bare ass, spanking the soft skin and leaving a hand print.
You could feel him running his cock head along your slit, collecting the wetness and preparing you for what was about to come. You let out a drawn out cry as he pushed into you, stopping when his hips met your behind. He let you adjust for a moment before snapping his hips back and driving into you, making the bed hit the wall.
His pace was relentless, wildly driving into you and making you cry out for more. Your moans filled the small space, the bed spread failing to muffle the sounds. You repeatedly moaned “daddy, daddy, daddy” at the feeling of the man gripping your hips and driving into you from behind. He simply picked up his pace and gave it to you even harder than before.
“Are you seeing this, Barnes?” Tony called out behind him. “You think your big but who is fucking your girl right now?”
Bucky let out an angry grunt, still pleasuring himself nonetheless. You let out another cry at the thought of the two men butting heads over you. You got two of the hottest men in the area to fight over you, fight purely by fucking you. How did you get that lucky?
You could feel an orgasm building up inside you, making your whole body tense. This, in turn, had Tony throwing his head back with a moan. The feeling of your walls gripping him had his eyes rolling back into his head and your name slip past his lips. He reached his hand down to roll a finger against your clit, pushing you further and further to your orgasm.
“Daddy, fuck me harder!” You cried out, biting down onto your bottom lip.
With his free hand, Tony slapped at the skin of your ass before pulling you in further. Your knees buckled and you slumped forward as you felt your orgasm hit. You could’ve cried the house down with the sheer amount of pleasure that was coursing through you.
Tony gave your ass another slap, putting one knee up on the bed as he powered through your orgasm. He chased his own, letting out a loud grunt before bending over your body. He slowly pulled out, not wanting to over-stimulate you. As he caught his breath, you saw Bucky walk over to you.
He pushed you to your knees and you immediately sat back, mouth open and waiting for him. He quickly jerked himself, one hand around his length and the other on top of your hair. You soon felt the hot streams coat the lower half of your face and you watched Bucky’s shoulders slump forward with his release.
You slumped back against the bed and calmed yourself down, wiping the come from your mouth and face. Tony had already dressed and Bucky was recovering on the bed. Tony straightened his suit jacket and ran a hand through his hair.
“So, what comes next?”