Twister (smut)

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You and Bucky were having a drunken night in while the rest of the avengers were on a mission.

You both had well over the amount of alcohol you should have had.

"We should play a game" You slur out

"What game?" Bucky asked, sipping wine

"Twisted"

"Twisted? You mean Twister?"

"Yeah"

"Alright" He helps you stand up and gets the game

"We should add a challenge!" You smile

"Us barely being able to stand is challenging enough"

"You fall during Twister, you strip off a piece of clothing"

He laughs and agrees.

Not even a minute in the game and Bucky falls down.

He takes off his socks and throws them at you.

The two of you continue, stripping off clothes until you both were just in your underwear.

Bucky was as red as a tomato.

"What's wrong Bucky Boo? Never seen a woman in her panties?"

"Shut up" He laughs

"I'm good" You mumble

You get instructed to put your foot on red. Now you were hovering right over Bucky's crotch.

You giggle and wiggle your butt on him. "Stop that"

"No, you're gonna lose"

You rest your weight on him and he falls down. "Am I that heavy?"

"No, I rather you not feel my boner" His face turns bright red as he realized what he said

"Your boner huh? Is that what that is? Feels like a third leg"

"Y/n, s-stop" He begs as you rub yourself on him

"Ok," You stumble off of him and take a long sip of the wine.

James grabs you back and sits you down on his lap. "Maybe it's the copious amount of alcohol I had, but I want you so damn bad right now"

"Yeah?" You laugh

"Yeah" He whispers, kissing you

Bucky unclips your bra and slides it off your arms. Bringing his attention to the newly exposed skin.

Your head was spinning and it felt like you were on the brink of passing out. But, his lips felt so good on your body.

Both of your heads were spinning, your thoughts being mashed into tangles of stories.

Bucky pulls down his underwear to reveal his throbbing cock.

"What the hell?" You stammered

"What? Is something wrong?"

"Why is it so...big?"

"Genetics"

"I don't know if I can...you know"

"You can take it" He mumbles in your ear

In the moment this all seemed hot, but to any outsider would probably laugh at your drunken mumbling.

"What if I can't"

"Then I'll use my finger instead"

He slides your underwear to the side and positions himself in your entry. Bucky lowers you down, causing you to whimper.

"Bucky, you're so deep"

"That's only half"

The look on your face killed him.

"You'll be fine" He laughed

He slowly fucks you, using only half of himself. You were a moaning mess.

"Does that feel ok? Should I change my strokes?"

"No" You mumble

"I'm sorry, I don't have much sex"

"No, I mean don't change anything"

"Oh, ok" He laughs. "Are you ready for more!"

You nod and he lowers you down even more. You could practically feel it in your stomach. "Holy shit"

"Does that hurt?"

"A little, but it also feels really good"

Bucky looks at you and kisses you. Your alcohol breath mixed and so did your tongues.

You take his full length and from there have passionate drunken sex.

The house was silent other than the two of you.

The Twister game that was under the both of you stuck to your sweaty skin.

His thrusts were firm but gentle.

"I'm about to come"

"I know" He whispered

~

In the end of your 'activity' you had came three times and Bucky twice.

You were both completely out of breath, sweaty and sticky. "Barley have sex my ass" You grumble

"I don't have much sex. One night stands and booty calls aren't my thing"

You were about to answer until your heard the doorknob.

You both scrambled up, your legs were weak so Bucky helped you up. You put on his shirt and put your underwear back on, while Bucky put his underwear on and wrapped the twister mat around his body.

Steve walked in first.

"Looks like you two had fun" He scoffed, looking at the alcohol bottles and both of your messy hair.

"Leave for a few days and you guys sleep together?" Tony complains

We were both too drunk to care and you bursted into laughter

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