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[this sucks]"alright, everyone, gather around." natasha calmly demands, walking in the living room with a few cases of beer.
"whats the special occasion? did i forget someones birthday?" sam questions, taking a seat on the huge rug with everyone else.
natasha unbags the beer. "no occasion, just thought we'd drink some beers and have a little fun." she hands everyone a beer.
"we dont need beer to have fun." wanda chimes in from beside of me, handing the beer back.
natasha pushes the beer back into her hand. "you dont need running shoes to run, but it fuckin' helps."
laughs filter the room, everyone drinking from their beers, grabbing another after each one they finish.
about four beers later and i settle on wanda's lap, leaning my head on her shoulder while everyone talks. she laces her fingers with my own. red polish covers her nails, the cold metal of her rings chill on my skin.
sam raises his beer into the air with a mischievous look plastered across his face. "i have a question for everyone!"
"this should be interesting." steve retorts.
"whats the most you've ever made a person orgasm in one night?" steve face palms while shaking his head.
"how come these types of scenarios always lead to the topic of sex?" bucky asks.
"sex is fun subject, barnes." natasha replies, taking a sip of her corona before speaking once more. "i'll go first, four times."
sam goes next. "two times."
then bucky. "five times."
then me. "six."
steve always chokes. "six times, in one night? was it a man or a woman?"
wanda peers down at me with her pale green eyes, a smirk growing on my face. "it was a woman."
"i bet i could do better." sam declares, even though his number was two.
i scoff. "men are essential for procreation but when it comes to pleasure, unnecessary."
natasha starts clapping but steve interrupts it. "thats not tru-"
bucky intersects. "steve, you're a virgin, stay out of this."
steve crosses his arms like an angry child. "jokes on you, i haven't lost my virginity because i never lose."
"women can pleasure other women better because they know what they want, where all their sensitive spots are and oh surprise, they know where the clit is!" i continue.
"i don't believe it, i need visual demonstration." sam says, leaning back on his elbow and taking another sip of beer.
"gladly." my hands use themselves to lift my body from the floor, along with wanda. we switch positions so that she's on top of my lap, facing me.
"watch and learn."
wanda's cold fingers rest on my face while her thumbs rest on my cheecks. her lips attach to mine gently, passionately, and sensually. our lips move rhythmically together, tasting of beer.
steve stops us before it prevails onto further action. "okay, okay. we got the point."
"actually, i didn't." bucky complains. "i could kiss you better than that."
i laugh, picking myself up again after wanda removes herself from my lap. my body slowly saunters over to where he's sitting. "then do it."
he smirks, grabbing my hands and pulling me down on top of him. "like a wise woman once said, gladly."
he kisses me roughly, taking me by surprise at his quick moments that acquired no hesitation. his long fingers trail up my neck, sending a chill down my spine before tugging on my hair. our tongues fight for dominance, both of them equally efficient.
"as much as i'd love to watch my best friend make out with my other best friend, i dont." disgust filters steve's voice.
bucky pulls away, his thumb trailing across my swollen bottom lip. his seemingly darker blue eyes stare into my own, making me nervous for the first time. i clear my throat and try to leave his lap but he pulls me closer to him, lingering his lips by my ear.
"i dont think you've ever been with a real man, doll. meet me in my room tonight."
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أدب الهواة❝ who the hell is bucky? ❞ imagines of that softie with the metal arm. will be a mixture of both smut and fluff. ⍟ lowercase intended ♡