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Girls Night 3: Mr. Strong and Silent

"Y'know, the guys won't stop acting weird since I told them the whole Logan thing. I mean Tony still can't figure out why I was with him in the first place and asking if his claws ever came out during sex. " I sigh, drinking from the beer in my hand.

"Hell can you blame them? No one saw that coming! He isn't the warmest person around." Natasha says, looking clearly impressed.

"But Pietro's comment at the end though. You have to admit that was hilarious!" Wanda says laughing at her twin brother's antics.

"Not when Bucky actually believes I actually have a metal kink and starts flexing his arm more around me." I complain, but even I have to take a minute and wonder just what the hell I'm complaining about.

"Oh no! Mr. Strong and silent with a jawline for days keeps flirting with you." Natasha says mockingly.

"Shut up, Nat. Enough about me. Let's talk about you and Sammy." I tease and feel pleased when I see the slightest tint of pink on her cheeks.

"Yeah! Has he finally asked you out on an official date yet?" Wanda asks as she levitates a few skittles into her mouth.

"No.From what the footage last week showed after you left, Sam isn't asking me out until Bucky asks you." Natasha says a bit frustratedly.

"The fuck? What sense does that make?" I throw my hands in the air.

"None whatsoever." Wanda replies, now looking down at her phone and smiling at the screen.

"Who's that?'" I smirk, causing the Sokovian's eyes to grow as she realizes she's been caught.

"No one." She blushes, her cheeks matching her scarlet top.

"Mhm." My smirk grows,knowing very well that it's Vision.

Soon my phone rings with Pizza Hut as the caller id.

"Pizza's here. I'll go down to get it." I get up and make leave the two girls in my room to go downstairs.

As I get into the elevator, I realize that I'm not alone.

"Hey, Y/N." Bucky says with a smile but doesn't make an effort to hide the fact that he was clearly checking me out.

I was suddenly made aware of how little clothes I was wearing. I had on just a flannel button down that went mid-thigh. But honestly it was just like wearing a dress.

"Sup Bucky." I nod, watching the floor numbers light up.

"Sup?" He cocks a brow.

I always forget that he isn't very familiar with today's slang.

"What's up? How are you?" I explain, looking up at the Winter Soldier.

He nods slowly before answering, "I'm fine. You?"

"Same." There was a few seconds of awkward silence before the doors open and we're at the first floor.

I'm surprised that Bucky isn't leaving but seems to be waiting for something. But I shake it off as I open the door for the pizza boy and shiver at the cold. He comes in and gazes around the building in wonder before his eyes stops on me. The pizza boy, Ethan as it says on his tag, like Bucky makes no effort to hide the fact that he was checking me out.

"Veggie lovers and meat lovers?" He asks my cleavage.

I look at him in disgust, but before I can even open my mouth Bucky is hugging me from behind

"Doll, is this man giving you a hard time?" He asks, kissing the top of my head.

Ethan gulps and looks at his arm.

"No, I'm not. In fact, have this pizza for free. It's on me." The pizza boy sputters out before thrusting the boxes into my arms and rushing out of the building.

"I could have handled myself Bucky." I say calmly to the soldier, slightly annoyed.

It's always annoyed me how he and Steve always treated me as though I was some innocent,helpless damsel that couldn't take care of myself.

"I know, Y/N. I just don't like the way he was looking at you." He explains, following me to the elevator.

"Why do you care Bucky?" I sigh, shifting the boxes in my arms.

"I think you know why. The thing is, you won't acknowledge it." He leans on the elevator railing.

"Look, as cliché as this sounds, I don't want to be hurt again Bucky." I explain, pressing the button for my floor.

He on the other hand presses the button that stops the elevator all together.

"And you don't trust me not to hurt you? I'm not Logan." His thumb grazes my cheek.

He takes the boxes of pizza from my arms and sets them down.

"Buck." I mutter as he approaches, his hands meet my waist and I shiver from the cold of his metal hand through my shirt.

He looks at me with his big blue eyes, silently asking if this was okay. I couldn't bring myself to move. Not from fear but because of want. Physically I wanted him but I didn't know if I was ready to start another relationship with someone else who would probably up and leave me too.

All insecurity disappears as soon as he kisses me. My hands move the back of his neck, pulling his hair a bit, causing him to groan and giving my tongue access to his mouth. Never breaking the kiss, he pulls me up, resting a hand under each thigh as he kisses me harder.

"Fuck." I moan against his mouth as he begins to roll his hips into my barely clothed and now wet pussy.

His hands move to my ass as his lips travel to my neck.

"Y/N, I—" He's cut off by my phone blaring in the front pocket of my flannel.

Seeing that it's Natasha, I immediately answer and send Bucky and apologetic glance.

"Hello?" I ask into the phone.

"Don't you two dare fuck near our pizzas." The Russian threatens before hanging up.