TW: Some smut 🖤
You opened the door to the room you would be staying in. It was well kept and bright. You weren't exactly sure what you were expecting. Maybe some dark and dusty room that smelled like someone's grandma. Though that wouldn't really be like Zemo.
You shut the door behind you and crossed the floor towards the window nook on the left side of the room and set your bags down on the floor. You took a seat and leaned towards the window undoing the lock and pushing it open just a little. You were immediately hit by a light breeze and the smell of the floral fields with a mixture of rain. It was sometime late in the evening and dark grey clouds were blowing in.
As you watched the sky you couldn't help but wonder what Wanda and the team were up to. If they had gotten back to the compound. If Thor had returned and told them that you and Loki left Asgard. Their surprise at also finding Bucky gone. Steve probably wouldn't be very happy with you but it wasn't like you had forced him to come. There was no talking him out of coming with you.
You heard your door open but from the sound of the footsteps, you already knew it was Bucky so you didn't bother to turn away from the window.
You didn't turn until you heard the door click shut and him clear his throat.
"Why is Zemo not in jail?" He asked as he walked towards you and sat across from you on the king-sized bed.
You knitted your brows and shrugged. "I don't know Buck. He has old money and connections. Exactly why we're here."
"You promise you have nothing to do with it?"
You sighed exasperatedly and gave him a look. "Really? We weren't kidding when I said I attempted to take him out when I figured out that he was just trying to get information on you. Why the hell would I help him escape?"
"Ok... Why did you still have his number?" Bucky crossed his arms and stared you down.
"For such occasions as this. Shall we proceed with this interrogation?" You crossed your arms impatiently and stared back at him.
You finally tore your eyes from his when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." You called out thankful for the intrusion as you stood up from the window nook.
Zemo came in with a smirk when he noticed Bucky was present. You rolled your eyes already preparing for him to say something that was going to get a new argument started.
"I brought you this." He held out what looked to be a white box with a gold ribbon tied around it into a bow. You narrowed your eyes at the item and then him before taking it from him.
You moved and placed the box carefully on the bed and untied the ribbon letting it fall off towards the side and lifted the lid.
You looked down at the contents for a moment before you pulled it out. An off-the-shoulder formal black evening gown with a split that went mid-thigh. You looked it over before looking over at Zemo.
"What the hell is this for? Didn't realize you were my sugar daddy now."
Zemo looked at you amused and motioned towards the dress.
"I'm not, but I could be. Wouldn't be terrible having you beside me. No, it's for you to wear when we go to retrieve the blueprints from my connection."
"What's wrong with me just wearing my suit?" You held the dress up to your body and looked down. It was definitely completely different from the dresses you wore in Asgard.
You looked back up at Zemo who was looking you up and down your body appreciatively.
"Because you have a part to play and wearing your suit makes you look too much like an Avenger. That's the last impression you want to give where we're going, Liebling."
You carefully laid the dress out along the bed and thought it over.
"Fine." You agreed. You knew that Zemo knew what he was doing although Bucky's expression said otherwise.
"Not fine. What do you mean where you're going. If she's going then I'm going." Bucky stood up and moved beside you glaring at Zemo.
Zemo chuckled and nodded. "Of course. You are part of this plan James. You will have to become someone you say is gone. The both of you will."
"I never said they were gone. They aren't gone. They're still there. The only difference now is they have a different priority." You remarked receiving a nod from Zemo before he excused himself and walked out shutting the door behind him.
The room remained silent as you heard Zemo's footsteps disappear down the hallway.
"You don't have to do this. The whole problem since Wakanda was that I reminded you of Hydra too much and now here I am dragging you into it." You turned to look at Bucky who was still standing beside you tense.
"I would be doing this regardless. Whether with you or with Steve. I told you I'm with you to the end of the line. Loki is with you too I guess." Bucky sighed as he relaxed his stance and uncrossed his arms.
You looked at him and then around the room. "Where is Loki...?" You questioned just now realizing the God wasn't in the room with the two of you nor had you seen him since coming up to the room.
"He said he was going to bed." Bucky shrugged as he shoved his hands into the pocket of his pants.
You hummed as you looked at him then towards the large bed.
"I should probably get to bed too. We'll talk more about this tomorrow." Bucky gave you a small smile as he moved to walk past you towards the door but before he got too far you placed a hand on his arm stopping him in his tracks.
You both stood there just looking at one another before you cleared your throat.
"Will you stay? With me? Here?" You motioned to the bed unsure. You weren't sure why you were nervous asking but you were. In all honesty, you were fine sleeping alone but knowing he was still having his bad dreams then having to see Zemo again you felt the need to keep him close by.
Bucky looked between you and the bed hesitantly but ultimately he nodded and walked towards the right side of the bed.
You smiled softly when he walked past you. You walked back to the nook where your bag of clothes was still sitting. You unzipped it and took out a pair of soft gray pajama shorts and a tank top that Wanda had supplied you with when you first got to the compound.
"Don't look...unless you want to." You winked over at him and laughed when he rolled his eyes as he pulled the bed's heavy blankets back.
"I could say the same to you, sweetheart." He chuckled as he slipped his shirt and pants off leaving him in nothing but boxers.
You watched him closely not bothering to hide that you were looking, you could never get over this view. You couldn't get over the way his muscles stretched and contracted as he slipped the shirt off. The way his boxers rode low enough to show off his v-line.
"Two can play that game, James Barnes." He looked at you questioningly and raised a brow when you began to remove your clothes leaving you in nothing but your underwear and sports bra. The way his eyes never left you and watched you intently had you almost wanting to not even bother putting your pajamas on.
Nevertheless, you slipped the shorts on followed by the tank top and crawled on top of the bed.
"You're a tease, you know that?" He groaned as he got onto the bed.
You snorted as you got comfortable on your side facing him.
"You started it. Don't be mad that I finished it." You smacked him playfully on the shoulder as he laid on his side facing you.
The room quieted again as the two of you just looked at one another. You watched as his eyes roamed your face before lastly flickering from your eyes to your lips.
Without thinking too much about it you leaned forward and pressed your lips against his hard. He let out a surprised grunt but wasted no time moving his lips against yours. His hands moving quickly to pull you closer to him.
The last thing Bucky honestly expected was to be kissing you again. Part of him wasn't even sure if you would be coming back from Asgard at all. If you hadn't he wouldn't blame you.
He cherished the way your lips felt so familiar. So familiar but feeling them against his was something he never got tired of. He shifted onto his back and pulled you on top to straddle him. His hands found their way to your hips, squeezing them pulling a small moan from your lips. The way the two of you could always go from 0-100.
The moment was cut short when you heard a knock on your door. If it hadn't been for Bucky's grip on your hips you probably would have gone falling off his side of the bed. You climbed off of him and got back onto your side. You couldn't help the small giggle when you saw the look of frustration on his face as he reached down under the blankets and adjusted himself.
"Come in." You said out loud as another knock sounded.
The door opened revealing Loki. You couldn't help the look of surprise seeing him dressed in sweats and a t-shirt. Considering he was usually in his Asgard garb, a suit, or...well naked. Gods these men seemed to look good in everything and nothing.
"Hope I'm not interrupting anything." He announced almost a little too amused.
"Yeah, you..." Bucky began before you cut him off.
"You're not." You assured patting Bucky lightly on the hand that rested beside your leg.
"I just wanted to check on you and make sure you were settling in fine for the night." He leaned against the door frame and crossed his arms at his chest.
"I'm fine, thank you Loki." You smiled at him assuringly. You watched as he stood up straight from the doorway and sauntered over to your side of the bed.
Your eyes followed him curiously as he stopped in front of you. He reached out and tucked a loose strand of your hair behind your ear. The look he had was nothing but pure mischievousness.
"I'm glad." He smirked as he leaned down, his fingers trailing from behind your ear then along your jaw stopping under your chin to lift your face to his.
"This isn't Asgard but..." With that, he pressed his lips onto yours. You were caught off guard by the suddenness but kissed him back anyway still a little hot from the kiss you just had with Bucky. You brought your hand up and pressed against his chest. He pulled away slowly his teeth grazing your bottom lip.
You heard Bucky clear his throat from behind you snapping you out of whatever trance Loki had put you in. Loki chuckled as he let go of your chin.
"Goodnight, darling. Barnes." He smiled, his blue-green eyes twinkling innocently as he placed a soft kiss against your forehead and left the room closing the door behind him.
You stared at the door before finally laying back down and slowly shifted so that you were facing Bucky again.
"Sorry." You mumbled after a few minutes of silence as the two of you just looked at one another. He shrugged and ran a hand through his long hair.
"Don't be."
"Wow, no threats or angry reaction?" You asked almost a little confused. You were a little relieved but you also weren't sure if it was something you should be concerned over.
Bucky couldn't help the sigh that left him as he reached out and pulled you towards him. You laid your head on his bicep and wrapped your right arm around him.
"The thing is when you disappeared to Asgard. Your sister, Wilson, and Barton had a talk with me. I realize I've been over the top. I've been the Winter Soldier longer than I was able to be James Bucky Barnes. Sometimes it's hard for me to process certain emotions and I go a bit overboard. I mean we're not together...We've never actually ever been official." He stopped momentarily and took a deep breath before continuing.
"I just want you to be happy, y/n. If that's with him then so be it...if it's with me. Well. I'd be ecstatic."
"Oh...that's kind of my problem if we're being honest here. I don't know. I have feelings for both of you." You felt a little awkward admitting this to him but it was going to have to be said at some point. No time like the present as they say. Plus it wasn't like it was some big secret. A majority of the team already knew. Shit, you wouldn't be surprised if even Fury knew.
Bucky hummed as his metal hand slid from your right shoulder down your arm. The cold metal contrasted with the heat of your skin just right causing your eyes to close and enjoy the sensation.
"You know I can't always stand him, doll. If my memory serves me correctly you did once mention something about Paris to Steve."
Your eyes snapped open as you processed what he just said. You raised a brow to him as he smirked his hand moving from your arm to your waist then trailing to your hip. He brushed his thumb along your exposed hip your shirt having lifted a little from when you had adjusted yourself earlier.
"I said that mostly as a joke after learning the term on google. You...me...Loki?" You asked him slowly making sure you had heard him correctly.
"Mmhm. Is that something that would make you happy?" Bucky knew this was probably a complete 180. Truthfully it was just as new and uncharted for him as well.
He leaned forward and ghosted his lips along the side of your neck, his thumb rubbing smooth circles against your hip.
His hot breath against your neck made you shiver.
"Now, who's the tease." You breathed as you felt him finally place a soft kiss right where your shoulder and neck met. You rolled your eyes when you felt him smile against your skin.
"Still you. I'm willing to give you what you want and that includes sharing you. Until you decide who you want... or who knows. Where were we again." He whispered huskily against you. He nipped your neck right where he knew you enjoyed it pulling a soft moan from you.
His fingers on your exposed hip moved over to the top of your shorts and panties. He tugged on them gently as he continued to kiss your neck and shoulder up and down. Kissing and nipping every spot he knew would get a reaction out of you.
"Bucky..." You whispered as your eyes closed taking in the feeling of his lips. You squeezed your thighs together as you felt your core begin to heat up trying to create any kind of pressure or friction that you could.
"Do you want me to stop?" he asked pulling away only slightly in case you said yes. When you shook your head he leaned back down and continued his assault on your neck. He leisurely pulled your shorts and panties down. You lifted yourself enough for them to slip down without trouble. He took his time as he threw them to the floor and brought his hand back and ran his hand along your thigh tantalizingly slow.
He chuckled when you let out a small whine when his fingers lingered on your outer thigh for what felt like too long drawing small patterns on your bare skin. He took his time watching you for a moment admiring the way you squirmed under his touch still trying to get some kind of friction between your thighs.
Then finally when he felt that he had prolonged his next move long enough his fingers left your thigh and pushed your legs apart. He ran a finger along your slit, another moan leaving your lips as the feeling of the cold metal reached your clit. You couldn't help but grip onto his metal forearm as he brushed his thumb against your clit once more just to hear that little gasp again. You squeaked at the sensation that was followed by a moan as his thumb began to massage your clit in circles. As he continued to steadily rub your clit he slid a single finger inside of you. He pumped in a few times before pulling his hand away causing you to open your eyes. You were about to protest but stopped and bit your lip as you watched him lick your juices clean off of his fingers.
"So wet already, you taste so good just like I remember doll." Before he had a chance to say anything else you moved and crashed your lips into his. Your tongue swiped against his bottom lip and he opened his mouth letting you in. You explored his mouth and moaned at the taste of yourself mixed in with the taste of him. Your right hand flew from his forearm to the side of his neck pulling him deeper into the kiss. He groaned as you bit his bottom lip a little too hard leaving the slight taste of blood on your tongue.
You were about to try to climb on top but he stopped you and pushed you roughly back against the bed. You looked at him momentarily confused thinking maybe he had suddenly changed his mind but the look on his face said otherwise.
"I just wanna make YOU feel good right now." He whispered in Russian as he brought his metal hand up to your throat and gently applied pressure.
You looked into his lust-filled steel blue eyes and nodded slowly. You almost couldn't believe this was happening considering it had been so long since the two of you were intimate. The last time being well before Wakanda. The kiss in the sauna not really counting considering it having been cut short and just turning into a fight.
He moved so that he was slightly hovering over you and brought his hand between your legs and cupped you as he lowered himself so his lips were right beside your ear again.
"Such a good girl for me. Are you this good for him too?"
Without warning and without waiting for an answer he slipped two fingers inside of you arching them just right. You moaned his name as your head fell back against the plush pillow. The way he was whispering to you in that deep husky voice and the erotic way he was talking to you was driving you crazy. You could feel the wetness beginning to drip onto the bedsheets as he pumped into you and his thumb finding its way back to your clit rubbing it in tight circles.
"Fuck Bucky." You mewled as he added a third finger. He began to pump into you faster and harder his thumb still massaging your clit the way he knew you liked it. After all this time he still knew your body and how to make it completely give into him.
"You're so beautiful, I love the way you just turn into a wet mess for me. I wonder what kind of mess you would be if Loki were here to help me take care of you." He pulled away from kissing your neck to look into your face. Your parted lips still red from the hard kiss earlier. Your eyes slightly closed as you became so enveloped in the pleasure he was giving you.
"Look at me, I want you to look at me when I make you cum on my fingers." He ordered as he placed a soft kiss on your lips tugging your bottom lip with his teeth.
You did as you were told and looked over at him getting lost in his eyes and the pleasure he was filling you with. You were so close to falling off the edge. You could feel how hard he was for you with his length pressed up against your thigh but every time you attempted to rub him through his boxers he would stop you and tell you this time was about you.
"Cum for me." He commanded between the kisses he left on your shoulder.
"Fuck." That was the only coherent thing you could say as his fingers and thumb kept working you. Then like a flash of lightning you fell right off that edge, gripping onto him. Your walls contracting around his metal fingers. Your eyes squeezed shut as your hips bucked up only to be pushed back down as Bucky worked you through your orgasm up until you had to push his hand away when you became too sensitive.
It took a moment to come back down from your high and catch your breath before finally looking over at Bucky who got out of bed and went to the bathroom. He came back with a towel and helped to clean you up.
"Your turn?" You asked propping yourself up on your elbows.
"No, I'm fine right now. I think we should get some sleep. We're going to have a long day and I'm going to need you to be rested and on top of your game when we go through whatever plan Zemo has in mind." He turned the lights off and crawled into the bed beside you and pulled you against him once again.
"If you say so, Buck." You smiled and you snuggled up against him and pulled the warm blanket over the both of you.
The room went still and quiet with only the sound of the breeze outside from the window that was still cracked open and the sound of Bucky's relaxed breathing.
You yawned and got comfortable in his arms as he pressed a soft kiss to the top of your head. Whatever just happened was going to have to be talked about another day. Preferably after whatever it was that Zemo had planned and hoping to whatever God was out there that you all made it out in one piece.
"Goodnight Bucky,"
"Goodnight sweetheart."