Forget Me Not - Bucky Barnes X Steve Rogers X OFC

Together As We Should Be

Addy woke feeling hot, far too hot. She'd slept for an additional six hours sandwiched between her two soldiers and was soaked in sweat. Her joy of having Steve back with her momentarily overshadowed her heat flash and she flipped over to give him a kiss, she felt better already. Bucky woke a short while later to Addy running her fingers through his hair, combing out the snarls gently as Steve tapped away on his ancient laptop trying to figure out how to connect to the Wifi. “Morning sleepyhead” she murmured softly as he sat up and for some unfathomable reason he felt the overwhelming desire to kiss her, as if he were missing something by not doing so at that very moment and so he acted on that impulse, pulling Addy forward by her sleep shirt so that he could press his lips onto hers. She immediately reciprocated his movement, her hands twining into his hair to angle him just so, so that she had the upper hand. Her lips tasted like sweet milk chocolate and he found himself growing hot under her touch. It wasn't until Steve cleared his throat that they broke apart, Addy blushing a sweet pink under the captain's gaze. “Now that's just not fair” Steve growled playfully, leaning forward so that the blanket fell from around his waist to reveal his over tight boxers that were certainly straining against the seams. “Hush now Captain, you know I always play fair” Addy said with a placating smile as she beckoned him closer for his own kiss. Bucky thought he would feel strange watching Addy and Steve in this highly intimate moment but it wasn't awkward at all, in fact he felt himself grow rather hot under the collar and tried to discreetly adjust his pants to hide his growing erection. “It's alright Buck, no need to be embarrassed” Addy said, her hand folding over his own to stop his fiddling, “I can't remember how it was before, how WE did it before” he mumbled in embarrassment but Addy only smiled softly, her poor sweet Bucky. “We can take it as slow as you need, we have all the time in the world” Steve added which made Bucky feel a good deal better about the whole situation, “Do you and I?...” Bucky began to ask Steve but he fell short of completing his question, unsure how to word it right so he didn't sound like a total prude. “Kiss? Have sex?” Steve offered helpfully and Bucky simply nodded to both suggestions, “We did but if you don't want to, that's alright too” Steve answered and Bucky swallowed thickly, did he want to kiss Steve? Would it be like kissing Addy? He wasn't even sure how he felt about sex in general let alone three-way sex. “We aren't going to rush you, this is your decision” Addy said firmly and Bucky was relieved that he would be in control of any further interactions, it made him feel something akin to confident and with that flourishing he leant forward and placed a kiss on Steve's lips. Dozens of memories bubbled to the surface, some sweet and some definitely in the XXX genre but it gave him an insight of their lives together, of sex with Addy, sex with Steve and sex with them both at once. They made him feel special, loved and in control. Breaking the kiss, Bucky couldn't stop the smile that slipped onto his face, one that seemed to be infectious as soon Steve and Addy were smiling too. “Come on, Laura will be making breakfast and I'm starved” Steve reminded them and the three for out if bed, the two men adjusting themselves to hide the evidence of their little lesson while Addy bolted down the stairs to start making up plates of food. They met Clint on the stairs who pulled them into the living room before they made it to the kitchen, “Tony thinks Addy is being tracked, her blood was professionally remobed from the scene of the car chase and Bruce thinks you should move on from here just in case. There's a safe house on the coast, one of the few with an operational panic room that you'll be moving to later today, Fury has pulled you off any missions for the foreseeable future and you'll be going wherever Addy and Bucky go” Clint directed the majority of the falling towards Steve who nodded, his face stern as he took on the most important mission of his career, that of protecting Addy and Bucky. Breakfast passed in silence, Addy was a little upset they were moving on so soon but she did understand that it was for the safety of laura, Clint and their three beautiful children. A small private jet arrived at ten and once again they discovered it was remotely piloted with a preset course to their destination. The interior of the plane was quite luxurious with expensive alcohol in the mini fridge and some of Addy’s favourite snacks like the delicious girl scout thin mints and lovely mango slices. Bucky settled into the leather couch and grabbed up some fruit, his appetite raging already. “Remember the last time the three of us were on a jet like this?” Steve mused, a wicked glint in his eyes, “Be nice Stevie, Bucky's memory is still coming back” Addy scolded but Bucky didn't mind, in fact he was intrigued. “Why don't you share the story? Maybe it will come back to me” Bucky suggested and Steve slid into the seat beside him, a cheeky grin on his face as he got ready to relive the time they joined the mile high club. Bucky hung on his every word until the very end, snippets of memory zipping around his brain until he felt lost in it, feeling every touch and caress as if it were happening at that very moment. “I...remember it. Not all of it but pieces” Bucky stuttered as an errant shiver ricocheted down his spine leaving him tingling from top to toe, “Are you alright?” Addy asked, full of concern, to which Bucky nodded. “I just feel like I've forgotten so much” he said with a forlorn look, "We're here for you Buck, if you need anything even just a chat, we will be right here by your side" Steve said as he rubbed soothing circles on the broken soldier's back. "Thank you" was all Bucky could think to say, inside he felt so lost, a little boat adrift in a huge ocean and here were these two people coming out to find him and bring him home, a lighthouse and a safe harbour to dock in.