Sleepless duo
The gym started to tempt you in since you lived with the Avengers. Your body didn't let the fact go that you can do most stuffs like Nat do. You can't sleep as you thought about using the gym and getting back to what you previously did in your life. Throwing the covers off of your body and quietly you went to the gym.
As you flicked the lights on, everything inside the room ignited the little burning adrenaline inside you. You slowly wandered inside and examined the place. There's a boxing ring beside you and beside that were a two punching bags while at your left was the virtual target practice range and in front of you was a large gym mat where you always see Bucky and Steve sparring. You removed the slippers you hand on before stepping on the black mat, the chillness of it gave goosebumps all over your body.
You straightened your back before doing a tumbling you always enjoyed doing. It's been a while since you last did it and honestly it spurred you even more. As your feet landed on the ground, you did a back flip before kicking at the imaginary opponent you have in front of you. You smiled to yourself knowing that you didn't lose your skills.
You did an aerial kick before landing on one foot and punch heavily in the air. A sweat slowly dripped down your forehead and you immediately wiped it off with the back of your hand. Before you could sit down in exhaustion a voice smooth as a satin rang through the gym.
"Can't sleep?"
Your head whipped to the source of the voice by the door and your jaw almost dropped.
"J-James?" You nervously wiped your clammy hands at the front of your pyjamas.
"I asked you a question." He replied as he walked inside the gym. He was wearing a white tank top and a grey sweatpants and honestly he looked delicious and meaty because of it.
You shook your head at the thought before standing up straight and looked at him properly.
"Why are you up? Nightmares? Or—"
"You," He blushed at his own reply before clearing his throat. "I mean, you woke me up. The noise woke me up. You know, super soldier hearing and all."
"I get it, James. You want to spar?" You asked him as you gestured to the mat you're standing on.
The thought of being under Bucky made your insides tingle. It's been a while since you had a man on top of you, making you sweat, pant and be overwhelmed with pain (or pleasure at the matter). He walked closer and gently spoke.
"Sure...just come at me when you're ready." Your mind went to the gutter when you heard it, giving it a double meaning. You shook the thought off of your head before giving him a kick.
He caught your leg and almost threw you down but you easily moved your other leg to his shoulders and gave him a neck lock. The weight of you on his shoulders made him lose his balance and fell on the mat. You continued giving him a neck lock until he got a grip on your wrist and gave it a squeze. He wrangled out from your legs and pinned you down the mat. His hair tickling your face and his breath cooling your heated cheeks.
Both of your hands were unable to move since he pinned both of your wrists with his metal arm. When you moved your right leg under him, he immediately caught your movement and placed both of his thighs to the either side of your body, straddling and trapping you. He loosened his grip on you and he was wrong to do it. You removed your hands without difficulty and you hit his chest hard as you could before scrambling to get away from him. He recovered immediately and he caught your ankles and pulled you to him. You laughed when he pinned your hands above you again.
"Seems like my skills are a little rusty, don't you think?" You raised your brow as you questioned him.
"A little, just do some practice and it will be perfect." He replied with his deep voice. It made your core hot at the sound of his voice, making you blush under him.
You cleared your throat and he stood up away from you before offering his hand for you to take. You accepted his hand and he helped you up on your feet. The sudden movement made you dizzy and you almost fell forward but you caught yourself before you could even fall. Bucky looked at you with worried expression as he took your hand and guided you to a bench.
"You still haven't answered my question, Y/n."
"Can you repeat the question so I can finally answer it."
"Why are you up this late?"
"Oh," You tied your hair up before facing him.
"I can't sleep."
You gave him a smile before leaning to the back rest of the bench. Your eyes started to grow heavy and before you knew it you fell asleep with Bucky beside you.
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Bucky looked beside him and saw her sleeping form. He smiled at the sight of her and stopped himself before he brush the hair away from her face. Her lips were plump and her cheeks were flushed from the sparring they did minutes ago. He replayed everything that happened with her in his mind, every sounds she made whenever she landed a hit or being tackled on the ground.
Bucky slowly put his arm under her knee and his other arm to her back before carrying her slowly out of the gym. He asked FRIDAY to turn the lights off and the AI immediately complied. He walked quietly up to her room, he placed her under the covers and gently placed her head on a pillow. She was sleeping soundly and Bucky didn't want to wake her up so he quietly strode out of her room.
He entered his room and paced a little bit before deciding to lay on his bed. He still can't believe that he was out of Hydra's reach and he was finally reunited with his longtime best friend since the WWII. He can't but smile when an image of you popped in his mind. He was happy that you were treating him like the others and didn't make him an outcast even though you're a stranger.
He's not sure if your treatment towards him was just part of your job or you really wanted him to be your friend, he'd rather think about the latter.
Thinking made him sleepy and the sparring made his body made him tired, a little bit. He fixed his position on the bed before finally falling asleep.
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(Extra)
"Wanda...what's this for?" You asked as she straightened your positition on the couch.
"I'm just testing how you'll react." She snickered. You and Wanda were lounging in the common room while Steve, Sam and Bucky were chilling in the kitchen.
"Stay still."
"What's this for, really?"
"I'm trying to practice this new skill I got and Nat said I could use this to distract enemies and for a prank."
"You listen to Natasha? She's a woman filled with mischief." You replied with a growing smirk as well. Wanda started to wriggle her fingers and that's when you started to feel something slithering up your legs.
You're a bit ticklish so the invisible thing that was crawling up your body made you fluster.
You looked at Wanda and she was keeping her self from laughing. As she turned her hand, that's when you felt it, inside you. It felt like being tickled from the inside. You girpped the armrest as your back arched from the feeling.
A sound escaped from your mouth and you didn't realize it from the first not until you made the sound again. Wanda's smile was big on her face that it made her eyes crinkle. You knew that the sound you made wasn't a laugh and by judging the men's reaction, it was something obscene.
Wanda stopped her ministrations when Bucky hurriedly went out of the common room. Sam was smirking to himself and Steve was quite amused to what happened.
"Seems like Nat was saying the truth." Sam and Wanda simultaneously said.