Dress Up Time

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You awoke to Bucky slightly shaking you and whispering in your ear that it was time to get up. You weren't quite sure when you had finally gotten to sleep but you knew it was later than it should've been. "How's your side doing?" Bucky asked in a caring tone. You lifted your shirt to check, the only evidence of the incident was a small scab and some bruising. "Super soldier things I guess" you winked at Bucky and he gave you a small chuckle while returning to his seat. "It is imperative that you all play your role, one mistake and the whole city will turn on us." Zemo was explaining your mission as he sat down beside you siping an espresso, you wondered if his sleep was as restless as yours after how last night ended between the two of you. "James you will have to pretend to be someone you believe to be gone, Sam you will play the part of a sophisticated, charming African rake by the name of Conrad Mack, also known as The Smiling Tiger, and as for you Meine Schönheit-" "wait sense when do you two have nicknames?" Sam asked in a less than amused way. "We don't," you said flatly giving Zemo the most piercing stare you could, he simply smiled whilst tilting his head to the side. "Like I was saying, you will play the part of my 'companion'" the way he said companion sent a zap of heat that traveled all the way to your core; you could feel your panties wetten just by his words and part of you liked it despite the fact that you knew how wrong it was to allow his simple words to take such a steady hold of you. Just as the words left Zemo's mouth Bucky was on his feet with his metal hand wrapped around Zemo's throat; "I'd sooner kill you then let you debase them like that". "Bucky, stop! If this will get us to Karli or the serum then we have to do it, it doesn't matter if me or anyone else is uncomfortable, now calm down!" Bucky's hand loosened and the Baron gained his composer, "fine but if you so much as touch them in a way that makes them uncomfortable, I have no problem bashing your head against the nearest wall" "fair enough, but for now you all need to change" zemo handed each of you a small duffle bag containing your outfits for the night. "Zemo you never told us where we're going", you said as you peered at the contents of your bag. "It's a pirate city called Madripoor, the laws are loose enough to the point where they no longer matter, that is where we will find our first connection to Karli." Sam and Bucky were both now fully dressed in their outfits, you had laughed when Sam came out dressed like what could best be described as a pimp, but Zemo had said that he was in fact fashion forward and that only in America would a fashionable black man be considered to look like a pimp, you thought about that for a minute coming to the conclusion that he was right. Finally it was your turn to change, you went behind the curtain that separated the front of the plane from the back where the men were sitting. You slowly peeled off your blood stained shirt and pants taking out the dress that was inside your bag, it was short and tight, the black fabric sparkled in the light and the thin straps were studded with silver diamonds, you were glad you had decided to wear a thong that day, but quickly realized this outfit would not allow you to keep your bra on. You quickly put on the silver heels, dreading the pain your feet would be in for most of the night. You discarded your bra and began to slip on the dress, it hugged your curves in all of the right places, leaving little to the imagination, you reached to zip off the back of the dress but couldn't quite reach it. "Can one of you please come help me zip this up?" You asked in a sheepish tone, slightly embarrassed that you needed help with something as simple as a dress. You expected either Sam or Bucky to come in to help you so when you felt neither a cold metal hand, or a strong hand like sams, your back became rigid and your breath caught. "You look beautiful Haustier" his mouth was pressed against your ear as he whispered his compliments while moving his hands down from your shoulders to your waist, pressing you into him from behind. You could feel his growing member against your ass and it caused your breaths to come out heavier than before. "Z-zemo, I-I- need a holster for my gun and daggers" your words came out hollow as if you couldn't seem to catch your breath as he caressed your hip. "Ah yes, here" he held out a garter holster that would be more than visible to everyone around you. "Shouldn't I at least try and hide my weapons?" "Noone in Madripoor would expect anything different then for you to be armed, now turn around and give me your leg." You slowly shifted around, Zemo was kneeling in front of you holding the holster in his hand. Your heels caused you to have to hold on to his broad shoulders in order to not fall. Slowly the Baron's hands came to hold gently at the back of your soft leg as he lifted it so that your foot was on his thigh. You looked down at him with hooded eyes, no longer trying to hide your forbidden attraction to the wolf of a man in front of you. He crept his hands up your leg painstakingly slowly; once he came to the middle of your thigh he clipped the holster into place looking up into your eyes as if to ask if he should dare move his hands further up your leg. Just as his hands were about to shift upwards closer to where you needed them Sam called from behind the curtain, "Are you finished in there already? I mean damn how long does it take to zip a dress and help a girl with her shoe-" just as Sam was complaining you entered the back of the plane with Zemo following close behind, you stood there nervously playing with your hair as both of the boys mouths dropped open. "Nope!" Stated Bucky, "There is no way in hell that they are walking around a lawless low level city looking like that, not to say you don't look beautiful, I mean you do, but NO Zemo figure something else out." "This is the only plan that will work, do you want to get to Karli and that serum or not?" "Fine but I swear if someone so much as glances at them wrong I'll strike you down on the spot, understood?" Zemo nodded doing his little head tilt thing again and you sat down getting ready to land in Madripoor, both your heart and mind racing.

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