Winter Soldier x Cassandra

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****WARNING: This chapter has strong sexual scenes, you've been warned!****

"Оставьте ее , я возьму его отсюда." The Soldier speaks low and rough through his mask down the hall from where I hide. (Translation: Leave her, I'll take care of it). I quiet my breathing and check my clip, four bullets, shit. I hear his team of Hydra agents scatter the training building. Boots come walking down the hall, slowly, he's searching for the target. A.K.A, me

"Come out." His deep voice speaks out. I cock my gun as he steps into the room I'm in and go to aim it at him. He's quicker though. Of course he is. He strikes and knocks the gun out of my hands, tossing it across the floor. I turn to glare at him. He thinks he's top shit, in his black combat pants and boots, black Kevlar shirt that only had the right sleeve on it, metal arm. He'll be a pile of shit when I'm done with him though. At least that's what I like to tell myself

Then we go at it. Hand to hand combat, my favorite. Note the sarcasm. We threw multiple punches and kicks, jumps and twists, before he pulls out his switch blade. Great, now I have to dodge that as well. He slashes a few times, barely touching me until the last cut. He went downwards, missing my face but slitting my black baseball shirt down the middle exposing my black sports bra and part of my stomach. I looked down, then at him with fire in my eyes

"You're dead.." I lunge at him, but fail horribly as catches me mid lunge and slams me to the ground. He pins me to the floor by straddling my waist and holding my wrists together above my head with his mechanical arm, switch blade against my throat. We were both breathing heavy and glaring at each other. He put his blade away and removed his mask

"You're dead." He breaths out. I smirk and give him a playful glare

"You're GOING to be dead later." I joke. He sort of smirks and leans down, kissing me. You see, I'm in training. Hydra is calling me their ultimate secret weapon, of course once I finish training they'll call me that. I'll be like the Black Widow, only better. The Winter Soldier is my teacher. Hydra said something about human needs, that's why they pair us for everything. And give us privacy. Too bad they always wipe him so he never remembers much but they haven't wiped him in a while. This was a practice take down. I was the target, he was the executioner. Of course, he wins again

"Status report Soldier." The instructor demands over the headpiece. Winter Soldier smirked and spoke into his wrist

"Target eliminated." I shot him daggers and groaned

"Good. Take a break, meet again in an hour." The instructor, Mr. Simons, speaks. I smile up at the man on top of me as he stares down at me. Sure we've done what normal men and woman do, as Hydra had expected to keep us in check, keep our hormone levels always steady. He let go of my wrists and started removing his pants

"Can we take it slow this time?" I ask

"..What?" He stares into my eyes. I sit up on my elbows

"Why rush it? Here, follow my lead Soldier." I start to unbuckle his chest piece slowly until he shrugged it off revealing his smooth, muscular chest that I love so much. He ripped my shirt the rest of the way and I let it fall off my shoulders to the floor. He glanced at my chest before at me as I smirked leaning in, pressing my lips to his. I licked his bottom lip asking for entrance which he allowed. We had a short tongue battle, which he won, before we laid back down with him between my legs

He slowly slid his cold metal hand down my bare abdomen sending shivers throughout my body. He reached my crotch and carefully, not to hurt me, started rubbing me. I gasped against his lips as he recalibrated his arm making it vibrate. I pulled away from the kiss and smirked at him

"Someone learned a new trick." He lightly chuckles before doing it again making me arch my back, gasping once more. I fiddled with his pants before finally getting them undone and slid my hand down his boxers taking in his growing manhood. That earned me a slight moan from him. He removed his hand from my crotch and slid my pants off of me, tossing them to the side. I maneuvered his cock out of his boxers as he lifted one of my legs over his shoulder, the other stayed on the floor. Gosh being flexible is great. He was about to ram into me before I stopped him

"Wait!" I yelp as he positions himself. He looks at me curiously but I pull him to me, kissing his perfect lips, and taking his cock in my hand once more. Rubbing him up and down my region, getting little moans from him between kisses before both him and I were throbbing. I placed his tip at my entrance pulling away from the kiss. He stared into my eyes for a moment before I nodded, giving him the sign to start

He forcefully kissed me and pushed his long, hard cock in me. I moaned into his lips as he started to thrust, one arm holding onto my leg that was still over his shoulder. He sat up straight and thrusted hard, his facial expression a mix of pleasure and determination. I threw my head back as he recalibrated his hand on my clit making me almost lose it

"Unfair, you can't do that." I joke as he thrusts faster and recalibrates again. I hear him chuckle

"Whatever helps." He huffs between thrusts. I giggle and bite my lip, arching my back and moaning louder than before

"Fffffuuuuuuck." I moan out as he goes even harder. Yeah I'm not gonna walk right tomorrow. Oh well, totally worth it. He combs back his mildly long hair with his free hand before gently pushing down on my lower stomach, causing him to hit my spot even more

I kick my leg around as I reach my climax, feeling my walls start to tighten around him and that weird sensation in the pit of my stomach. To my shock, he slows down and I feel a shot of warmth between my legs as I hit my climax dead on. The Soldier helped me ride it out by gently thrusting into me. I finish and he let's my leg carefully drop to the floor next to him as he pulls out. He leans forward, putting a hand on either side of my neck on the floor before kissing me. I smile against him

"Did I just win for once?" I ask playfully against his lips. He pulls away from the kiss and smiles

"Don't get used to it." He jokes. I roll my eyes before we both get up to put our clothes on. I slid my pants on as he clicked on his vest

"See, wasn't that better than just rushing it? Gotta build up tension." I comb my hand through his longish dark brown hair. He leans down and kisses my cheek

"It was Cas, maybe we should do that more often." I playfully hit his chest and set up my armor for the next training session. All I had on were my combat boots, combat black pants like his, my black sports bra, and a weapon pack on my back

"Try not to get distracted Soldier." I joke as we head out to collect our teams. Time to play cat and mouse once more.

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