Chapter 38*

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You lay down on the bed, hands behind your head, feeling comfortable to have this interesting conversation continue.
"Nothing to extreme, sweety." Steve says
"Hmm what is nothing extreme?"

There is some silence, sheets shuffling, bed dipping where someone sits down.
"Steve is into kneeling, sensory deprivation, sometimes even begging. Teasing and edging too. Not that much of a fan of denial." Bucky answers.
"What about spanking?" You purr, curious.

A sharp intake of breath, a grin.
"Just flat hands are okay, no whips, canes and those kind of things."
You nod, "seems fair. Not that much of a fan of canes and whips either. Both on giving and receiving."
"'Hmmm Doll, what about you?" Bucky sounds close.

"I can be kinky, yes."
"That's not an answer, sweety. What are your kinks?" Steve asks.

"I have a thing for a nice hand around my throat. I don't particularly need to be choked, but it is an option of course."
"Oh?" Bucky sounds interested. You hear movement, fingers trailing up your arm to your shoulder before fingers softly and hesitantly settle around your throat.
A gasp leaves your mouth, involuntary you press your throat more into the hand.

"Like that?" Bucky asks, there is some uncertainty in his voice.
"Yes." You sigh out.
Slowly Bucky removes his hand again, and you take a few deep breaths to gather yourself again.
"So, as seen, I have a thing for a hand around my throat."
You mention when you have gathered your thoughts again.

"So we saw." Steve mutters, he sounds a bit out of breath.
"Did you find that hot to watch, dear?" You ask and try to look in his general direction.
"Yes."
You smile.
"That's good to hear, because you said choking is a hard limit for you."
"For me to undergo or do the choking, yep. But it seems watching Buck's hand around your throat is actually really hot."

"Let me tell you a little secret." You stage-whisper so Bucky still clearly hears it.
"Uhu?"
"I might have enjoyed this immensly, yet if he used his other hand, I might have totally lost it. Like I might need some more recovery time."

"Oh, Doll." Bucky moans.
"Sweety, you have no clue what that did to Buck." Steve whispers in your ear.
"I have a slight clue." You smirk before turning again.
"Anything you want to tell us, Darling? Any kinks you have? I haven't told all of them to be honest, just the moest important one. You know my limits, all else is something I at least want to try, with negotiations beforehand of course."

You sit up, smiling softly.
Steve wraps his arms around you, turning you a bit more into what you presume is Bucky's direction.

"He's conflicted." Steve whispers when the silence keeps going.
"Why, darling?"
"Because he's Bucky and he doesn't want to say things that he like because he thinks it's fucked up, excuse my languages." Steve answers for Bucky when it appears to him that Bucky wouldn't answer for himself.

"My living to be choked by your vibranium arm, is like a pretty extreme thing considering what we discussed. Unless you want to drown me, I don't think you can shock me."
"Oh Doll, no, never. I would never drown you."
"I know. Now please tell me darling."

As you wait for an answer you feel Steve's arousal at your back. You smirk, knowing full well that after this conversation there will be ravishing.

"Please, Bucky, sweetheart, darling, please tell me?" You try again.

Still silence.

"Do you know?" You softly ask Steve.
You feel him nod against your shoulder after he dropped his head there.

"Steve, I'd like it a lot for you to not tell her." Bucky says, sounding vulnerable.
You feel Steve's hands tighten around your waist suddenly.

"Oh, I think I might have an idea." You say, after working out the silent hint Steve gave you without breaking Bucky's order.
"How?"
"Went through not too extreme kinks and there are still a lot, yet there is this one that might be seen as more difficult than the others because of our own backstories."
"What are you thinking about?" Bucky asks, sounding closer than he was before.

"Would you like to tie me up, Sir?" You ask innocent.
You feel his hands wrap around your stretched out wrists.
He pulls your wrist up and over your head, around Steve's head too because he is right behind you.
You wiggle your ass a bit, making him gasp.

"I guess I hit the nail on the head." You purr, feeling Bucky's breath on your lips.
"Maybe." You smirk and move a bit forward, trusting Bucky to move the last few inches as you don't want to miss his mouth too much.

His lips are hungry on yours and you moan, moving your ass a bit again to tease Steve's hard on. The captain starts pressing kisses on your shoulder towards your neck, while Bucky holds your hands behind you with one hand. The other, his vibranium one, slowly moving towards your throat.
When he finally wraps it around your throat with no pressure you gasp before you lean into the touch and moan in his kiss.

"Sorry to disturb you in this moment. Your presence is requested on the living room." Jarvis interrupts.

"Jarvis, can you call Tony?"

"Of course, Y/n."

There is a few seconds of silence and raining, in which Bucky released your arms enough so Steve could move.
Your two super soldiers are now kissing each other heatedly, not caring for the request, if the sounds are any indication.

"Sweet sweet Y/n, what do I owe this phone call for?" Tony asks, faked innocence in his voice.
"Why are we requested?"
Bucky's hand unwraps around your throat, moving it over your body, lower and lower.
His devilish hand having a clear path.

"Nick Fury is here. He needs debriefing."

Bucky's fingers fumble with your pants before the slide off and he moves his hands to massage your clit.
You bite your lip for a moment, trying to regain some composure.

"Tell him that he comes at a difficult time and we'll be later."
"No, Y/n, I need you hear it is important." You hear Nick say.

You groan, trying to hide a moan at the same time as other fingers start entering you.
"Yeah, no," you take a deep breathe before continuing, "you're waiting. And don't think about barging in here. Jarvis be a dear and end the call."

"Right away."

The call ends, movements happen, the sound of kissing stops and suddenly your lips are being kissed by other lips, Steve's, while a warm wet tongue glides over your clit.

The moan you let out is deep and filled with pleasure.
Your hands move too, over Steve's surprisingly naked chest down to his apparently already open pants before taking him in hand.

It's then that you hear a door open violently.
"Y/n!" Being yelled by Nick Fury and Loki that is yelling a rapid spell.

"Take away that cover. They need to be in the living room. This is highly important." Nick Fury grumbles.

"I hate you for this, Nick. You're going to regret this interruption." You groan as you feel Steve and Bucky move away, getting redressed. You get up too, doing your best to get dressed too in a timely manner.

A metal arm wraps around your waist and pulls you closer. You smile, looking a bit up, hoping that Bucky's face is right there.
"We'll be continuing this." He promises.

Steve grasps your free hand, pressing a soft kiss on your cheek before he leads you three out of the room.

"What spell did Lokes do?"
"I made a wall so you were still within the privacy before the door opened. There was just the ability to hear you.
Once I knew you were all clothed again, I undid the spell." You hear Loki answer from a bit in front of you.

"I appreciate that tremendously, Loki, thank you."
"Of course. Now let's hear what dickhead wants."

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