The Man Who Killed Them

Chapter 13

"Hey Sam." You say once you reach the lobby.

"Hey beautiful. You ready?" Sam asks. You nod.

The two of you walk until you reach a diner. Sam picks out a table for you guys to sit at.

"Listen Sam. I think there's something going on between me and Bucky." You say.

"What do you mean?" Sam asks.

"Uh okay, well we're not dating, but we're also not, not, together." You say.

"Oh okay. Well uh. I guess I just have some competition then." Sam says.

"What?" You ask and almost choke on absolutely nothing.

"Well if you and Bucky aren't dating you can still date me. If you want you can still do whatever it is you're doing with Bucky." Sam says.

"I don't think Bucky will want to share." You say.

"Then I win. If he doesn't want to share that's on him. If he does, then bring it on. I'll fight for you." Sam says.

"Uh okay. I'll talk to him about it when we get back." You say.

When you get back, Sam gives you a kiss and leaves. You're still wearing the same dumbfounded expression from when you were at the diner. You make it to your floor.

"How was lunch?" Bucky asks. He's sitting on the couch.

"Well um. It was going good. Until I told him that you and I are kinda a thing." You say.

Bucky's heart skips a beat at your words. He didn't expect you to tell Sam. He thought you didn't want it to happen again. A small smile forms on his lips.

"He didn't like that?" Bucky asks.

"No it's not that he didn't like it. It's that he said he doesn't mind sharing. He said he'll fight for me if he has to." You say. Bucky stands up and walks over to you.

"Then I told him that you probably don't want to share. And Sam liked that. He said that means he can have me all to himself then." You say.

"I don't like the idea of sharing. It bothers me very much. I'll probably get jealous and at certain times even territorial." Bucky says. You bite your lip to hide the smile forming on your face.

"But if Sam is willing to fight for you. Then I am too. There's no fucking way I'm letting him win." Bucky says.

"What if this isn't what I want?" You ask looking down at the floor.

Bucky takes a step closer. Leaving no space between you two. "Look păpuşă, Sam's not gonna give up. He's going to keep trying. If you choose me over him right now, that won't stop him." Bucky says. He cups you face with his hands and tilts your head up to look at him.

"And if you choose Sam over me, well, we both know I won't stop fighting. And we both know. I'll. Crawl. My. Way. Back." Bucky says. He kisses your forehead.

"But I don't know if this is what I want." You say and gesture to you and Bucky. "God Bucky. We can't keep doing this. It'll end bad."

"I know păpuşă. But the middle part will be awesome." Bucky says.

"I don't want to get hurt." You say.

"Sweetheart I'd never hurt you. In a million years. Any man who dares to, I'll make sure they never see the sun again. You don't have to worry about me hurting you." Bucky says.

"God I hate you so fucking much!" You yell. You only yell it because everything he just said made you fall for him a little bit more.

"Calm down păpuşă." Bucky says. He grabs your arms. You rip them away.

"Don't tell me what to do!" You yell.

Bucky sighs. "Calm down păpuşă." He says. More of a demand this time.

You ignore it. "Don't tell me what to do! You're not my boss!"

Fuck. You stupid bitch. Instant regret. Instant regret. It was at this moment, she knew, she fucked up.

Bucky raises an eyebrow at you.

Yep. I'm screwed. I'm about to be screwed physically and mentally. It was nice knowing you.

Bucky steps closer to you. "What did you say păpuşă?" He asks.

"N-nothing." You say.

"You said I'm not the boss of you. Do I need to punish you?" Bucky asks.

"No." You say.

R.I.P. that pussy aye. It was nice knowing ya.

"I think I do. I think I need to show you who's in charge here păpuşă." Bucky says. His hands slide under your shirt.

"Feminism? What's that?" You ask.

Bucky chuckles. He picks you up and throws you over his shoulder. You squeal and squirm. Bucky slaps your ass, making you stop squirming. He carries you to his bedroom and sets you down. He shuts the door behind him and locks it. Bucky sets you down and starts to undress you. He takes your shirt, pants, and bra off.

He takes off his shirt and pants. Leaving you both in your underwear. Bucky throws you on his bed. He walks over to his closet and grabs something. He walks over to you and grabs your wrists. He ties them together. You gulp.

Bucky kisses your forehead before lifting your arms up and tying them above you.

What the fuck did he tie it to?

Bucky takes the last tie in his hand and ties it around your head. Blindfolding you. Bucky leans forward and kisses you. You move your lips with his.

He pulls away. He starts to slowly pull your underwear down. You can't see anything and you try to listen for him. You feel your legs getting opened slowly. Bucky's hands slide up your thighs. You gasp.

Bucky lines himself up and thrusts into you. You moan loudly at the sudden action. Bucky pushes as far as he can into you before pulling out almost all the way and ramming back into you.

"Fuck y/n." Bucky says.

He grabs your hips with his hands. Guiding you forward and back. His grasp is hard enough to add to his collection of bruises on you hips.

He continues to ram into you and you can feel yourself coming undone.

"I'm gonna cum." You moan. 

"Should I let you? After how you treated me out there." Bucky says. He lets go of your hips with his flesh hand and starts choking you.

"Please let me cum." You beg. Bucky's grasp on your throat and hip becomes tighter. His thrust into you become harder and harder.

"I don't know păpuşă. You were such a bad girl." Bucky says.

"Please daddy. Please let me cum daddy." You say.

Bucky's movements pick up at the name you called him. "Cum." He demands. You do. You moan loudly. Bucky let's go of your throat and  leans down to kiss your neck. "Good girl." He says. A couple more thrusts sends him over the edge and he came inside of you. Shoving his cock deep into you as he came.

He pulls out of you and undos the ties on you. Saving your blindfold for last. Your arms fall limp to your sides. You look at Bucky and smile. He smiles back and places a kiss on your lips.