"Babe, where's my phone?" I called out. I stood in the middle of my apartment, which was engulfed in a sweet smell.
"Last I saw, Buck had it." Steve called from the kitchen.
With a groan, I turned to the small hallway, which had three doors. I opened the one to the left, from which a cloud of steam blew out immediately. Semi-coyly, I poked my head in.
"Hey Buck?"
A head popped out from behind the shower door. "Yes Doll?" I had to admit, the heat and that fact that he was soaked was doing something.
"Uh, Steve said you had the my phone?" I asked, resting my hand on the doorframe to steady myself.
"Oh, yeah, I got it." Bucky replied, his tone of voice switching to one a little more teasing. Swiftly, his arm shot out, and firmly in his hand was my phone- which was luckily, bone-dry. A dark look glazed over his eyes, and the kind smile turned into a smirk. "But you'll have to come and get it."
A bright blush flushed my cheeks, and I slyly nibbled to my lip, trying to make sure I didn't look too nervous. "It's okay, I'll just get it after." I went to back away, before my back came in contact with something solid.
"Sorry Y/n." A husky voice breathed in my ear. "But that's not going to happen."
I felt myself freeze in the spot, shyness enveloping at my entire body. The three of us had been in a polygamous relationship for nearly six months now, but my overall coy personality had never adapted. Before I could make a slow movement, Steve had his hands gripping my hips tightly while his plump, red lips greedily nipped and kissed at my neck. Steve's hands moved to the hem of my shirt and swiftly pulled it over my head after briefly pulling his lips away. Once his hands had returned to my body, he snaked them around to my front and slipped them down my shorts. Slowly, expertly, Steve's strong fingers traced circles over my cloth covered, hot sex.
A groan cut its way into my thoughts, and when I opened my eyes, Bucky's eyes were locked on me. "Fuck Y/n." He growled. Even through the blurry glass, I could see his hardening length. Steve then pulled his mouth away, and began to unravel his arms from around me. Trailing his face from being buried in the most sensitive part of my neck up to my earlobe, he allowed the tip of his nose and lips to ghost over my skin.
When he did reach my ear, Steve harshly nipped it before whispering- "How 'bout you wait for us in the bedroom? And out that outfit on, alright kitten?" I furiously nodded, and the second he let me go, I stumbled out of the bathroom and into the room just across the hall.
Once I burst into the bedroom, and the bathroom door was closed behind me, I opened up the wardrobe and pulled out the lingerie Bucky and Steve had bought for me. Slipping into it, I sat down on the triple-king sized bed and after what felt like the longest three minutes of my life, Bucky came strutting in, wearing a variation of his Winter Soldier uniform. He pounced onto me, claiming my mouth as his.
Just as I began to go light headed, Bucky was pulled away by Steve, who had a grim look on his face. He wore his stealth suit, which still wasn't zipped up all the way. He was holding Bucky by the hair, something similar to a snarl on his face while his lips teased at Bucky's skin. "Thought we agreed to wait Buck."
Bucky just let out a deep chuckle, repositioned his leg and flipped Steve onto his back. He leaned in close, whispering something incoherent to me in Steve's ear. They shared a chaste kiss before releasing each other and crawling over to me. Steve came up on my left- Bucky on the opposite- and, grabbing my shoulder, forced me onto my back.
"Tonight is all about you kitten." Steve growled into my ear, while Bucky had begun to nip and kiss my hips. "Alright?"
I went to respond, but could only let out a mewl as Steve's fingers retraced me through my lace panties. Slowly, Steve crawled down my body while Bucky trailed up my side. I was silenced by Bucky's lips as Steve's breath began to tickle my thighs. In an attempt to relieve the pressure building up between my legs, I pushed my core closer to Steve's face. All I got in response was him pulling away with a cruel chuckle.
"'Still got 'ta be patient kitty." Steve licked his lips, which drew another whimper out of me. "Unless you want to be punished?" It felt like my already dripping core was like it was going to explode if it went untouched, even so to the point where I considered doing it myself.
Bucky took notice to this, and as he had broken away from me, pinned my hands to the bed. Slowly, agonizingly so, Steve lowered his head back down. He kissed my hot sex through the cloth covering it, lavishing in the frustrated groan I let out. As though they were in synch, Bucky had hurriedly grabbed my breasts with both hands- abandoning my arms- just as Steve nipped my panties, in doing which his teeth grazed my lips.
By the time Steve had fully removed my panties, Bucky had already laid claim to one of my tits.
"Y/n," Steve growled. His eyes were dark and glazed over, while he watched me squirm under his and Buck's touch. "You're so fucking wet for us, huh?" He let out a small chuckle. "You want me to fuck your pussy with my mouth right?" Anxiously, I nodded my head in a rapid fashion, wanting nothing more than to be provided with release. "You need to speak up babe."
"Please Stevie," I whimpered in reply, my voice cracking a little when Bucky clamped down onto my nipple. "I need you to-" Before I could even finish Steve had licked a long strip across my vag. A scream fell out of my lungs as finally a little of the pressure between my legs was relaxed.
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Legit have no clue on how to end it. So sorry, I'm posting the best I got.