UNDISCLOSED DESIRES// BUCKY BARNES x OC

kisses and confessions

That same night the living room of the compound turned into what looked like a night club. The bar was dimly lit, Maria Hill was standing behind the counter. On the bar stool on the far left corner sat the god of thunder, his impressive statue made the stool  he was sitting on look comically tiny.

I looked over to the two men that were sitting on the red couches in front of the atrium. Pietro Maximoff and Clint Barton. I had met both of them earlier that day, along with Pietro's sister Wanda. They were held captive by Strucker until Tony and Steve and some of the other Avengers helped get them out.

I was wearing a black body con dress that Nat had kindly lent to me. My hair flowed over my shoulder in waves. Delicate gold jewelry adorning my ears and neck and fingers.
Trailing behind me was James, dressed in a black dress shirt tucked into matching black jeans. His hair was slicked back, the ends curling slightly at the nape of his neck.
He wore his tags under the shirt, a sliver of the chain revealed by the top to buttons being open. The desire of pushing him against the glass panels of the atrium and kiss those full lips, look into those ocean blue eyes grew louder.

But we had to be social for tonight.

"принцесса" Pietro Maximoff called after me while patting the free space next to him on the couch. The suggestive tone in his voice made James stop in his tracks and I could hear a low growl from him.
I leaned over to him.
"Lemme handle this, iubițel." I whispered in his ear and I felt him relax.

I walked over to Pietro and leaned over to him, making sure my cleavage was right up his face.

"Speedy, I would love to, but see, my boyfriend doesn't like when men flirt with me. I'm sure you understand." My voice low in my throat.

I backed off of a stunned Pietro, a grin forming on my face.

As I turned around I saw James grinning too.

"You Barnes' girl then ? Something that Barton here failed to mention." he looked to Clint who was clearly was amused over the fact that Pietro almost got his ass handed to him by a super soldier.

I locked my hand into James', feeling his thumb drawing circles on the back of my hand.

"Let's get something to drink, doll." James said leading me to the bar.

Agent Hill wore a dark blue boat neck dress and her hair was down, waves of rich dark brown cascading over her shoulder.

She poured honey coloured liquid into two intricately decorated glasses.

Stark really had an eye for the finer things.

James and I watched Nat, Wanda, Pietro and Steven gathered in a circle, laughing about something I couldn't make out.

"Yo, Barnes and Brubaker, let's play some drinking games." Nat called us over.

I looked at James, his expression amused.

"Let's go, old man. Let's show them how it's done."

A few hours later and a couple of rounds of Never Have I Ever, Nat grabbed the empty bottle of vodka and set it on the floor and spun it around.

It landed on Steve. How convenient.

"Come on, capsicle. Let's give these kids a show." Nat got up and made her way towards Steven who was already standing on the opposite side of her.
He slid his hand on her ass, his other holding her chin so her lips aligned with his. They looked at each other, locking their lips in a feverishly hot kiss.

"Okay, you two get a room." I heard Pietro say.
He took the bottle and spun it, winking to Wanda, whose eyes turned a shade of blood red.
She was controlling the bottle to land, well to land on me.
And so it did, making Pietro smile as the bottle stopped.

"Don't even think about it, Speedy." James practically growled at him.

As I stood up, patting James' knee as I got up, signaling him to stay down.

I walked up to Pietro and put my hand up to his face.

"I'm sorry, Maximoff. I'm not into blondes." I said as I leaned up to place a soft kiss on his cheek and turning away from him to go back to James, who was smiling up at me.

"Alright, kids. I have a mission in a few hours and some of you guys need your beauty sleep." Stark stood behind Steve.

"Romanoff, you stay here with Brubaker little miss Maximoff. I'll take Rogers and Barnes and the Flash over there" he said moving his head to where Pietro was standing.
"Don't worry, your boys will be back in time for dinner. In the meantime you girls can go have some fun on my expenses." Stark tossed a black Am Ex card in my direction, my fast reflex catching it mid-air.

"Thanks, Stark." I said looking at Nat and Wanda, a mischievous grin forming on my face.

I hope Stark knows what he just did.