Can you really just be friends if you're having sex? Of course! While you're dealing with frustrations, you enlist your friend Bucky Barnes to help ease you, but only as friends, no strings attached. Just two friends helping each other out.
The past week went by in a blur. You spent alot of time sneaking around the compound with Bucky. Being friends.
You relentlessly teased each other throughout the day. Sliding past each other more than normal, or necessary. You trained only together that week.
After his little stunt in the gym you paid him back by giving him blue balls during a team movie night under a blanket. "You're gonna pay for this" he threatened. "Promise?" You mouthed to him walking to your room, leaving him hard and unsatisfied under the blanket. "Goodnight guys, I'm tired." He watched you walk out the room and when everyone went back to watching the movie, you flashed your breast at him. He bit his lip and shook his head, a small laugh escaped.
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"You okay Buck?" Steve asked looking back at him. "Just peachy," he smiled.
He kept his promise. You woke up that night writhing in his mouth as he sucked and licked your clit. Your hand pulled at his dark hair bobbing between your thighs. "Uh un beautiful," he stopped suddenly. You moaned in protest. "You don't get to come for what you did to me. Now you have to pay." A dark storm grew in his eyes. "On your knees," he commanded. You complied.
"Open, you have to finish what you started." He shoved his cock in your mouth. He held your hair tight as he guided himself in and out of your mouth. You gagged on the length of him. "Fuck, suck the tip," he jerked as you did it. You grabbed him by the hips hard and continued to lick and suck your way around him. He threw his head back. Your nails dug into his ass and he sped up again. You could feel yourself dripping down your thighs as he moaned. You gagged as he hit the back of your throat. "God, fuck (y/n)!" He fisted his hands in your hair as he shot down your throat. You both fell over in your bed. "This being friends things is kind of great." He huffed. You laughed at him.
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