Assassins in Love

You Like That

"Oh that's umm it's umm." You say not being able to find a cover up.

"It's a rash y/n got this morning." Wanda says.

"It looks too purple to be a rash." Steve says. Bucky smirks at you. You shoot him a death glare. He shrugs.

"No it's a rash." Wanda says calmly.

"Oh okay." Steve says.

He walks over to sit on the other couch. Bucky comes over and sits next to you. Steve eyes him.

"Oh my god Steve calm down. It's not like we're fucking." You say, immediately regretting it. Sam let's out a laugh. Bucky grins. You give them both a death glare and Sam leaves the room trying to stifle his laughs.

"I still don't want him to sit next to you. Especially since you're wearing that shirt." Steve says.

"Fine Steve. Since you don't want me to sit next to her. I won't sit next to her." Bucky says. He stands up and goes to sit next to Steve. You and Wanda start having a side conversation about her and Vision.

"I don't know if he's into me y/n." She says.

You grab her by the shoulders. "Wanda he's obsessed with you. There's no way he doesn't like you. Just talk to him. Make the first move. Take matters into your own hands."

Wanda nods. "You're right. I'm going to go tell him right now." She stands up and leaves.

"Go get em' girl!" You yell after her. She puts her arm in the air.

"Whoo!" She shouts. You laugh.

You stand up and walk into the kitchen. You grab some watermelon from the fridge and start eating it. Steve and Bucky are having their own conversation on the couch. Some of the watermelon juice drips down your chest.

"Shit." You mumble to yourself. You grab a napkin to wipe it off. What you didn't know was that Bucky saw the whole thing. And it turned him crazily on. He adjusted his pants and seating position several times to try and hide his erection.

Bucky's POV

Steve was talking to me about something he was gonna try during his training session with Natasha to try and beat her. I was listening until I look over at y/n eating watermelon. For some reason it turns me on. Then when I thought I couldn't be turned on anymore, watermelon drips down her chest.

Fuck. The sight of it made me want to throw my head back. All I wanted to do was lick it off her chest. And that shirt that she's wearing. Holy fuck. I just want to rip it off of her. It's barley covering her chest. Her chest that I love so much.

I shift awkwardly several times to try and hide my erection. I even adjust my pants to try and make it not noticeable. 

"Stop staring at my sister eating watermelon." Steve says, snapping me out of my fantasies.

"Sorry." I mumble. Steve sighs. I stand up and walk to the elevator. My dick is still as hard as a fucking rock. I hit my floor button and wait. I adjust my pants trying to help relieve my penis.

The doors open and I practically run to my bathroom and turn my shower on. Turning the knob making the water ice cold. I quickly undress. I hop in the shower and let the cold water help get rid of my erection. I'm not coming unless it's on or in y/n. I decide to wash my hair since it's all gross from training with Steve.

Once I finish washing my hair, I get out and wrap a towel around my waist. I step out of my bathroom and change into some pants and a shirt. I throw a hoodie on since it always seems cold in here. I walk out and see y/n in the kitchen, sitting on one of the stools at the island. She's eating goldfish. I smirk to myself.

I look around and make sure the cost is clear. Once I'm sure it is, I walk over to her. "Hello doll." I say while I put my hands on her waist. I made sure I announced who I was before touching her so she wouldn't go all assassin on my ass and try to kill me. Which, let's face it, she could.

"Hello Sargent." She chimes back. I grin and kiss her neck.

"James that part of my neck is already covered with your love bites. Or as Sam calls them, spider bites."

"Well let me just add more." I place a kiss on her neck. My head shoots up when I remember the name she called me. "James? Since when do you call me James?"

"I don't know it just shot out. Sorry."

"Don't apologize y/n. I think it sounds sexy leaving your mouth. Almost as sexy as when you call me Sargent Barnes."

She spins around to face me. A smirk forms on her lips. "Oh so you do like being called Sargent Barnes." She say sarcastically.

I grab her throat with my flesh hand. "Don't play games with me doll. You know what that name does to me." I say. She lets out a small moan, but that's enough to make my dick grow hard again. She wraps her legs around my waist bringing me against her. A smirk forms on her lips when she feels how hard I am.

"You like that?" I ask her. She nods eagerly. I smirk and kiss her hard. I shove my tongue into her mouth. Her hands run up my back and my neck. She starts tugging on my hair. I groan into her mouth making her smirk. My flesh hand stays around her throat while my metal one holds her waist. Bringing her closer to me and making sure there's no space between us. I want all of her.

I pull away from her mouth and place kisses along her neck. I move down to her chest and lick around her boobs. God damn I want to rip this shirt off of her.

My hands go down to her pants and unbutton them. I pull her zipper down. I start to pull her pants down, getting ready to eat the shit out of her pussy. I kiss her on her lips and then lower myself down. Y/n's finger run through my hair.

"Mr. Barnes and Ms. Rogers, Mr. Stark wants you to know that dinner is ready and he excepts both of you down there." F.R.I.D.A.Y. informs us.

"You've got to be shitting me." I whisper against the inside of y/n's thigh.

She giggles. "Thank you F.R.I.D.A.Y. you can let Tony know that we're on our way."

"Right away ma'am."

Y/n pushes me away and pulls her underwear and pants back up. She kisses me. I take her hand in mine and we walk to the elevator together. I'm still pissed I don't get to eat her for dinner.