Pleasure Remains the Same -Helmut Zemo(eventual winterbaron) x Reader

Continued 5

"Did you think I'd forgotten about you?" He asks, his breath warm in your ear.

You shake your head no even though it's hard with his hand so tight around your neck.

"No, never, I will always satisfy you." He says and kisses you deeply.

"Are you going to come?" Helmut asks looking down to see his hand at work rubbing your pussy. Your knees part and your hips raise in response to the light smacks he gives your hot divide.

Bucky sighs, lost in his own agony of only being allowed to watch.

You're a moaning, whimpering mess gasping and crying out the second Helmut thumbs your clit again. He smacks and your legs close reflexively "Open" He says and you do. He gives two more and your thighs are shaking as the pressure mounts. 

"That's it, come, come for me, and for him. Come for him because he can't" Helmut says smiling cruelly at Bucky.

You're too close to feel sympathy, you feel only your Baron's skilled hand and the way he circles your hard clit with his middle finger with the perfect amount of pressure until the dam gives way and you come with a scream and deep pulsing burst wetting his fingers and the sheet, your entire body flexing in rhythm with the orgasm until you shiver and sink down still gasping.

Helmut kisses you lightly smiling. "I have missed doing that to you."

You give a breathy smile with your eyes closed feeling your breast shake as you do with the residual quakes of pleasure. You can not remember the last time you've come that hard.

"A reminder of what satisfaction tastes like" Helmut says and you open your eyes to find him reaching towards Bucky.

You don't think he'll do it, but he is learning submission from you. He opens his mouth and sucks Zemo's middle finger, his moan soft but slightly pained.

"Soon James." Helmut says, his expression alternating between arousal and empathy. "Soon."

*

Late in the night well after the three of you have cleaned up and gone to bed, you wake up between them feeling so thirsty you have to go up for a bottle of water from the small fridge and come back to find the bed you share empty.

Confused at first, you hear their voices out on the balcony and quietly make your way over.

"I won't ever hurt you more than you want me to." You hear Zemo say with the sleepy smile in his voice.

"I know." Bucky says sounding relaxed. It's the same way he sounds with you, and you are relieved that there seem to be no true hard feelings after his first taste of submission tonight. 

"I am happy you decided to come, you know that, right? There were times I didn't think you would." Zemo says.

"There were times that I didn't know what I would do if you got out. I think it came down to those last few seconds."

"Are you sure about that?" Zemo asks, clearly not believing him.

There is a long pause and you smile at the door. He knew he was going to come the second he turned you over, You think standing in the shadows.

Helmut is laying back on the low, wide sofa, one arm resting on the back, the other across Bucky's chest, one leg bent at the knee, the other over the edge. You like the way he sort of absently strokes the vibranium shoulder. You do the same thing, You both know Bucky can't feel it but you both like the way the cool metal calms you, and Bucky... he's so relaxed. His back to Zemo's chest, that powerful limb wrapped around the Barons leg, the other resting across his own stomach. They look so peaceful that you hate they've spotted you before you can sneak back into bed.

Bucky calls for you to join them which you do now that they both insist so you come out. You hop onto the sofa with all the enthusiasm of a joining a sleepover.

Bucky's chest offers a solid, familiar warmth and you sigh happily as he strokes your hair while you watch the stars slowly floating by.

They shift the conversation now and start talking about the mechanics of ships of all things and you think how lovely it is that they have one another to be boring with, and how lucky you are to have two men with such beautifully relaxing voices.

Sleep takes you easily, and when you wake again you're being carried into the room by one metal arm and one flesh and laid down in the bed— the comfort of their bodies surrounding you with safety and love.