Sugar 『Buckyxfem!reader』

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-James' pov-

The next morning I wake up with Y/N in my arms, her head cuddled up into my chest and one of her arms draped over me. Holding her as close as possible, I slowly start stroking her hair and think about yesterday. My touch places a little sleepy smile on her face.

Was she always this cute?

As a matter of fact, I did always think Y/N was cute. But mostly, especially when she had those crazy fights with men, I thought she was pretty hot. Given how she dresses now, she's still amazingly hot and deep inside of me I can't wait to show her off.

Fuck. Steve doesn't know yet. Will he kill me? Will he tear me apart?

Although Y/Ns big brother doesn't show it when she's around, Steve changes into a 'big brother mode' whenever someone's talking about her. I remember one night back in the fourties, we were in a bar and Peggy visited, telling us that Y/N had to leave early, a few men started to talk about her. Steve kindly waited until Peggy left, but then he gave those soldiers a lecture with his eyes burning as if to turn them to ashes. They never lost a word about her again.

So maybe it's right to be scared of Steve's possible reactions. If he had to choose he'd probably always take Y/Ns side -as would I.

Her movements pull me out of my head and I smile down at her sleepy eyes.
"Good morning, beautiful."

"You're a charmer..."
Stretching she sits up and looks down at herself. Another smile forms on her lips, an amorous one.
"Good morning, boyfriend."

I let my hand wander over her spine, placing the other one behind my head.
"I like the sound of that, girlfriend."

She chuckles and bends down, placing a morning kiss on my lips.
"I'll get going, into my room, you know, showering..."
Closing her eyes she lays her head on my chest.

Gently running my hand through her hair I smile.
"You could use my shower, Sugar."

"I don't know though, I have a boyfriend and he might not like the thought of me in another man's shower..."

"Bet you can change that, Sugar."
Unintentionally my hand slides from her hair over her back and slips into her pants, trailing the seam of her underwear up and down.

"Mmmmhh..."
She humms at my touch, carefully adjusting herself next to me, one leg over mine.
"My boyfriend is very possessive... Convincing him could be a lot of work..."

"Work you're willing to do?"
I ask, a mischievous grin now decorating my face at the thought of her so called 'work'.

"Hmmmm, I'm not quite sure... What would be in it for me?"

God, that woman will be my death. Especially if she keeps teasing me like that. But two can play this game, Sugar.

Gently I pull her onto me, her lap straddling mine, the hand still in her pants but now tightly grabbing her ass.
"Everything you want, Sugar."

"Mmmhh..."
She responds before her eyes open again, searching for mine.
"I like what we have, James. Don't rush it, please."

How can she, after all we did, still be able to give me such an innocent look? And it's so damn cute too!

"Y/N, I'd never do anything you don't want me to do. I'm your boyfriend, not a stranger on the street who just wants your body."
I assure her, bringing my metal hand to cup her face and pulling it close for a kiss.

Just when our lips touch, the door opens and Steve bursts into my room.
"Buck, we gotta go, we-"
He stops, his eyes darting back and forth between me and Y/N.

Because her brother came in, she sat up, my hand still in her pants, she still on my lap.
"Good morning, Steve."
She mumbles, still a bit sleepy.

The blonde clears his throat.
"We got a mission, Buck. And I wanted to say that I can't find Y/N anywhere but clearly you found her. Tony's coming with us, suit up you two."

Confused Y/N watches her brother leave before she gets up.
"Everything okay with him? Oh, wait, let me guess, he didn't get laid yet." 

"That must be it."
I mumble in response before I follow her lead and get up. 
"I'm not sure if you should go tho. It's a mission and it's dangerous, so-"

"So I'll make damn sure to get your sweet ass safely back, Jay."
Like the goddess she is, she gives me a smirk and softly bumps my shoulder with her fist.
"Don't worry, I'll give you the illusion that you're looking after me."
Placing a last kiss on my lips, Y/N leaves my room to get changed into her suit.

Yeah, right. The illusion. If I don't die first.

Swallowing the thought I get suited as well and join Steve, Y/N and Tony in the quinjet. Stark makes little jokes, charming and complementing Y/N, even though I'd like to tell him to piss off, I can't. Not when Steve looks at me like he's about to throw me out of the flying vehicle. 

"Listen-"

"Did you make her drunk and took advantage of it?"
Steve scream-whispers so his little sister can't hear him.

"What? No! What do you think of me?! You know how I feel about her, I would never do such a thing!"
I whisper back, frowning.

"What I think of you? It wouldn't be the first time, Buck. And you know that damn well."

"Are you done with your rant about me back in the days? I changed and I could prove it to you if you'd listen to me."

Steve scoffs and crosses his arms in front of his chest, clenching his jaw. After looking over at Y/N and back to me, he nods.
"Alright, talk."

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Is it just me or am I making cliffhangers at the end of almost every part? Guess I just love to tease.
Anyways, it's 5:30 a.m. over here, have a nice day! Don't forget to hydrate and eat, please. Take care.
Love y'all, darlings. ❤️
~V