With Him | Bucky x Reader | Enemies with Benefits

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CONTENT WARNING: A LITTLE SPICEY TIME FOR Y'ALL

Y/n's POV:

Up in the private section where it was just us Avengers (and Maria Hill) everybody was getting drunker and drunker, but for once I was sticking to soft drinks. The reason? Once again, I was horny as fuck and I knew James wouldn't have sex with me if I had any more than that drink he had handed me a couple of hours ago.

"Y/n/n!" slurred Wanda, "Truth or dare?"

You bet we were playing that game again, it got suggested at every party and none of us had many new dares to try or any truths to tell, but despite that, it was still a group favorite.

"Dare." I said definitively. It was all I had said all night because there was no chance I was letting them find out about me and James doing the no-pants dance.

"Ugh! Again?" She asked a little louder than necessary, but I just nodded and smiled. "Okie Dokie," She agreed with a weightless grin on her face. "Do...six shots."

No way.

"Alright." I said, pouring myself six tiny cups of water and briefly catching Bucky's eye hoping that he wouldn't say anything.

"Vodka, yes?" Wanda checked as her eyelids drooped under their own weight.

"Of course, what else?" 

Did I feel bad for lying to my best friend? Yes. 

Did I actually not care that much because it might secure me a trip to pound town and she probably wouldn't remember it in the morning anyway? What do you think?

I took my 'Shots' and the game continued.

As per usual, The game got a little out of hand and I must have missed something when I blinked because suddenly Steve (who had been drinking some of Thor's Asgardian mead) was sitting on the couch in just his underwear, Hill and Nat had disappeared (although I had three guesses to where they had gone) and Tony was trying to improve on his strip-tease from last time with some of Clint's instruction. 

The only other sober person was the super soldier sitting next to me.

"Lady Y/n!" Said Thor, sitting himself down and carefully placing his precious bottle of mead on the glass table and dropping his hammer casually on the floor. "I believe it is your turn to complete another dare!" his voice boomed through the room.

"Yes, yes, yes." Squealed Wanda with a lot more energy than before since she had started mixing espressos into her shots because she "Wasn't ready for sleepy times.". 

"Y/n You have to make out with Sammy," She laughed maniacally. 

Was Wanda going to kill me tonight?

"How long?" Sam asked sitting himself next to me.

"30 seconds." She replied quickly.

Do I not get a say in this?

"That's fine, your cute Y/n." He grinned. I knew he was just babbling because he was drunk but I felt James tense up beside me.

"But it has to be a proper kiss Y/n/n," Wanda added, "On his lap and everything." She grinned evilly, I always knew she was going to be the death of me.

So while I sat down on Sam's lap, Wanda moved up the couch and smiled as I rolled my eyes.

"3, 2, 1, Go!" She yelled.

So I did. 

I kissed Sam. I rolled my hips on him, I really tried to kiss him properly, but I just felt nothing, not like when I kissed Barnes. 

When I kissed James, I felt sparks pass through my body from the roots of my hair to the tips of my fingers and toes. Kissing Bucky made me hungry for more, when I kissed him I never wanted to stop.

"Times up." I heard James snap from beside me as he dragged me down the hallways toward my bedroom.

Before I had a chance to say anything, I found myself pressed up against the inside of the door with Bucky's hot lips against mine, and with his metal hand trailing up and down my torso.

I reached my hands up to run my fingers through his hair but felt his finger and thumb wrap around my wrists and pin them to the wall above my head.

He pulled away from the kiss and watched as I struggled to reconnect our lips. His hold on me prevented me from moving too far.

Bucky brought his lips closer to mine as I strained against his grip, begging for some kind of touch friction but he didn't make contact.

"I didn't like the little game you were playing out there." He whispered, lightly brushing his lips over mine.

He continued to tease me as his free hand started to kneed my breast through the fabric of my little black dress.

"You're not for them, not for the others." He mumbled, his hot breath twirling over my sensitive lips before he went in for a singular needy kiss, pulling my bottom lip with his teeth.

"I don't want anybody else to touch you." He continued, adding another kiss and dropping his metal hand from my chest to the hem of my dress.

"I don't want anyone else to kiss you." He added, starting to trace his cold fingers up the inside of my thigh and rubbing his thumb over my clit through the fabric of my panties.

A shaky breath escaped my mouth and I closed my eyes, focusing on the pleasure beginning to radiate through my body as Bucky's lips latched onto my shoulder.

"I don't want anybody else to feel you." He said, pushing the fabric of my panties to the side and plunging a finger inside me.

I gasped loudly, pulling against the hand that restrained me as his finger curled inside me.

"Bucky!" I panted, unable to stop myself from calling his name.

"You're not for Sam." He commanded, adding another finger as he increased his speed.

"You're not for those pool guys." He muttered with his lips still against my chest.

"You're mine." He told me as I felt my stomach begin to tighten in anticipation of my climax.

"Yours" I breathed, "I'm yours."

"That's right, Doll." He smiled against my chest as I began to tighten around him. "All mine."

I felt my release wash over me leaving me helplessly pressed up against the door, completely at Bucky's mercy until he pulled me over to the bed.

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