Marvel Oneshots

Noise [ NSFW ]

[ you can find this work in German in the book „oh Steve Rogers..."]

Steve and you get intimate while Bucky sleeps in the same room. Of course he's asleep....right?

Warnings: smut, p in v, sex with another person in the room (not involved), kinda getting caught

Steve's hands slid along your waist, till he was able to grab his shirt and pulled it over your head, letting it fall to the floor. It was hard for both of you to be quiet, but a glance to the side reminded you that there was no other way. "Are you sure this is a good idea?", you breathed barely audibly against Steve's ear as you scratched his back. The feeling of skin against skin was enough to make you gasp softly.

For several weeks Steve, Bucky and you had been on a mission. In these many days you didn't have a single moment to yourselves-and Steve couldn't stand it anymore by now. In the last twenty minutes, Steve's hands had been constantly wandering, driving you crazy. "Come on, sweetie, I know how much you miss it," he kept talking as his fingers drove you crazy, stretching your tight channel. It was great to feel his wide fingers inside you. Your hands quickly found their way to his boxers, which you quickly reached into and grabbed his hard dick, stroking it.

And of course Steve was right. You had missed his touch. His fingers, his kisses, his- Steve grabbed your thighs and spread them a little wider to position himself between them.

A suppressed moan escaped your lips as Steve thrusted into your wet pussy with one quick thrust. Every Time you had sex you felt like he was about to split you in half. He was definitely the biggest man you've ever been with.
"Fuck, baby," he moaned as he paused for a moment, needing a second to breath. Or he'd come already. Gently, he kissed down your face to your neck, where he sucked lightly to leave a hickey. You both couldn't suppress our soft moans as Steve finally started to move again. His movements became a little faster and after a soft 'harder' from your lips, he did just that. And it was incredibly good. It was just-

A movement in the bed just a few feet from us brought you out of your thoughts. A little startled, you squeezed your legs around Steve to make him stop moving. "No, why-" he started. "Are you sure Bucky is asleep?", you interrupted him immediately. This merely made him sigh softly as he briefly glanced to the side, listening for Bucky's breathing or movements. "He's sleeping, I already told you-can we move on?" he said sulkily towards the end, making you quietly chuckle. "Okay," you breathed, loosening your legs enough so Steve could move again-and he did.

A whimper-like sound escaped you as his hardness hit straight against your most sensitive spot. Just that single movement overtook you with blinding pleasure, which made you moan louder than intended. Immediately, you slapped your hand against your mouth to silence yourself-especially when another moan sameafter, this time Steve's. Steve buried his face in your neck to keep himself quiet as a loud moan escaped his lips.

"fuck, fuck, fuck...tight-you're so fucking tight," the blond whispered against your skin, kissing your soft skin. For a moment his hip movements were slower before he became faster and harder again. The sound of skin against skin was loud-and Steve seemed to ignore it completely, just like the squeak of the bed. "Steve...", you gasped against his ear as his hips grinded against yours, a sign that Steve was coming. You felt him twitch, while he filled you with his seed. Slowly you felt his weight on you, while he slowly laid down on you.

Again, you felt like you heard a movement in the bed next to you and as you turned your head to the side, uou could have sworn Bucky turned around quickly. Briefly, you gulped before looking back at Steve.

"This can't happen again, Steve...I'm getting really paranoid-do you think he's really asleep? I have a feeling-" "Don't worry, sweetie, he's a deep sleeper-he'd sleep through any noise," Steve reassured you again. A little more convinced,you then nodded and squeezed your legs a bit tighter around Steve's middle.

"How about a second round, then?", you breathed cheekily into his ear. Immediately you felt Steve start to grin slightly against my neck. "You don't have to ask twice"

...

Bucky was sitting at the table eating breakfast. He had gotten up early, showered, and made some food.
When Steve entered the kitchen, he could barely look him in the eye without blushing.

"Hey, Buck, up already?" asked Steve as he grabbed a glass from the cabinet. Bucky choked on the bite he had just taken. Immediately, Steve patted him on the back. "Yeah-I woke up early and couldn't get back to sleep," the brunette spoke, looking back down at his plate.

At that moment, you also entered the kitchen, wearing sweatpants and Steve's t-shirt, which he had carelessly thrown on the floor yesterday-just before you-

"Good morning, Bucky, sleep well?", you asked with a broad smile. As Bucky quickly raised his head and his eyes fell on you, you noticed his red cheeks. Immediately, yours turned a little rosy as well. Somehow an unusual feeling came over you. You watched closely as Bucky swallowed his bite with difficulty. "Good morning-I-yes, good, good...I'm a deep sleeper. I can sleep through any noise," everyone immediately knew what had happened during the night.
When Bucky used the same words Steve used yesterday, the latter's expression turned shocked, Steve spat his water back into his glass, and you? Your mouth just dropped open.

Oh my god
Holy Jesus Joseph and Mary
No.
Bucky was awake.

"Steven Grant Rogers! You idiot!", you scolded, which merely made him laugh. Without looking, you grabbed the first thing next to you-which was a cloth-and started hitting him with it. "I told you it was a stupid idea! I can't believe it!" The only thing that came from Steve was just more laughter.
Meanwhile, Bucky started laughing too, which is why you hit him with the towel too. "You're both such idiots-the last time I'm on a mission with you. And for you-" you pointed at, the still giggling, Steve. "-none of that until we get back home," you said, pointing at yourself to indicate that there would be no sex for him until the mission was over. Immediately his laughter died.
"What? Ah come on-that could be months," he pouted slightly and took your hand. You withdrew it from him and crossed your arms in front of your chest.
Bucky laughed again, but fell silent when you looked at him.

"And you-you should have either kept your mouth shut and saved us all this embarrassment or said something yesterday-" you said, shaking your head slightly, sighing as you hid your face in your hands. "Sorry," he grinned slightly. However, that grin disappeared at your next words. "Steve's sleeping in your bed this week."

"What?" they both said in surprise. A cheeky smile settled on your lips. "That way we can be sure you won't be woken up tonight." Both boys looked at you and then at each other, before sighing.
You were just joking, right? They may have slept many times in the same bed but not in such a small one.

The next morning when you woke up, you stretched your body comfortably, while your gaze fell to the two soldiers sleeping together on the small bed next to you. Squashed, but sweetly cuddling with each other, as they would probably fall off the bed otherwise.

You couldn't help but laugh softly, taking a picture.

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