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Tonight was one of those nights you liked to sit on the roof, surrounded by blankets and pillows, and look up at the beautiful sky filled with stars.
Except tonight was different because you were alone.
Usually, you would come up here with Thor. He would tell you the name of every star, and stories of when him and Loki were young boys. Sometimes you would even tell him about your mom, the few things that you did remember about her. He would hold you and let you cry into his chest, he was always so gentle and kind like that.
So now you sat there horribly sad, missing the man you recognized as a father figure. You wish he had just brought you with him, and you could find the stones together.
You invited your dad to come up with you, but as always he was too busy. He was always too busy for you. Thor would have dropped anything to spend a ounce of time with you. He adored you that much.
You barley noticed as the tears began falling down your face, dripping down your cheeks.
You wished that you could just call or text him, but of course Thor refused to have a phone. You wish he wasn't so stubborn.
You had the urge to go to the kitchen and bake something, but it was so late. And you had a better idea.
You grabbed the stuff that you brought up, and descended down to the balcony, and headed inside.
You walked with purpose to the elevator and it brought you to your desired destination: Bucky and Steve's shared room.
You entered the dark room expecting the super soldiers to be asleep, but they weren't. The pair was laying together on Steve's bed, with their hands behind their heads, watching a show on tv that they looked very invested in.
"Hey, what are you doing up?" Steve asked, taking his eyes off the tv.
"What are you guys watching?" you asked ignoring his question, and walking closer to the king size bed.
"I went in the ice before I could finish the series finale." Steve said, turning the volume down on the black and white show.
You didn't say anything, but kicked off your shoes and climbed into bed, laying between the two men. You laid your head on Bucky's pillow, getting comfortable.
"Couldn't sleep?" Bucky questioned.
You just shrugged, avoiding the question.
You extended your legs to lay on both of them, trying your best to invade their personal space. You weren't sure if you wanted to be cuddled, or wanted to be fucked. Maybe both.
You moved from laying between the men, to laying your head on Steve's lap and draping your legs and feet over Bucky's. You weren't slick.
"Hey baby?" Bucky asked, seductively.
"Yeah?" you asked, looking up at him.
"Cmere and give daddy a kiss." he adjured, pointing to his lips with his metal finger.
You happily sat up from Steve's lap, and leaned in to peck Bucky's lips. You were getting exactly what you wanted.
"Can I ask you a question?" Bucky asked. You nodded.
"Are you a virgin?"
"No i'm not."
"Can I fuck you?"
"I thought you would never ask." you said, rolling to sit on top of him. He pulled your face to his and kisses you ferociously, feeling down your body with his hands. His beard tickled your face as his lips moved in rhythm with yours.
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Cinnamon girl- bucky barnes
Storie d'amoreModern Avenger AU Being the daughter of the esteemed playboy, Tony Stark made your life crazy enough. Now with all the Avengers back in the tower your life went from weird to freaky. But the good side was; Steve Rogers has a really cute friend.