all i want for christmas is you (in the closet)
pairing: avenger!bucky x avenger!reader
summary: two months have passed since you and Bucky went from not-so-subtle flirting to spending every spare moment with each other. so, dating? yes, but not to the rest of the tower. the team is under the impression that you both are too emotionally immature to admit your feelings for each other. until the night of the annual Stark holiday party. the sexual tension is heating up with each wink and โaccidentalโ hand brush. will you make it to the end of the party without snapping?
warnings: 18+, MDNI, smut, oral sex (f receiving) (pls lmk if there's anything else i'm missing, it's 1am)
wc: 6.3k (fuck i'm sorry)
a/n: this is part of the twelve days of christmas collab hosted by @chateaubarnes!! tysm for hosting this fun holiday treat ๐ read the rest of the masterlist here
dividers by: @/strangergraphics
5:06 PM metal armed idiot: just got back. gonna hop in the shower you: i told you to text me when you got back to the tower not when you got back to your room
The typing bubble bounces for ten full seconds before disappearing, then returning to spit out a message.ย
metal armed idiot: iโll leave the bathroom door unlocked
You roll your eyes at his reply and set your phone down on the dresser. Leave it to your boyfriend to piss you off with his stupidity.ย
Boyfriend. The word still leaves an unfamiliar taste in your mouth even after two months of official dating. What started as shared glances across the debrief table turned into sneaking off the quinjet and holding your own type of debrief in the bedroom.
As the post-mission fornication continued, you both agreed that it wasnโt necessary for the team to know about your budding feelings. Bucky commented on how the teasing would be relentless, especially from Sam and Tony. While that was a lingering concern, it wasnโt the main one plaguing your thoughts.ย
Before you joined the Avengers, you tried dating a coworker. Mistake number one. Agent Liam Harcourt was your partner on every op. Funnily enough, your relationship started with sexual tension on missions and relieving it on the quinjet, back at the base, or anywhere there was a flat surface. Maybe you do have a type.ย
After you two broke up, you tried to continue going on missions together. Spoiler alert: it didnโt end well. Fury demanded that you two get new partners after you ended up in critical condition because Liam wouldnโt shut up about your lack of communication skills when heย clearlyย lacked them more.ย
But you couldnโt tell Bucky that. Not only is it embarrassing, but this feels different with him. Heโs tooth rotting-ly sweet and kind and sees you as more than sex. The possibilty of tainting this relationship with your past is enough to keep your lips sealed and nodding along to Buckyโs reasoning.
Is it wishful thinking? Probably. If your connection continues to grow, Bucky will find out eventually. Just not now.
Now, youโre gathering your things so you can get to Buckyโs room as soon as possible. Almost three weeks have passed since you saw each other, with Bucky stuck on a mission the past two weeks and you posted up in Madrid the week before.ย
The fact that he didnโt text you right when he arrived at the tower truly does have you mad, since you could be in his room by now. His fingers could be tangled in your hair, the smell of sweat and gunpowder invading your senses as he leads you to his bed. Your clothes could be strewn across the floor from the door to the bed, like a breadcrumb trail leading you home.ย
Whatever his excuse is, it better be a damn good one. Or else heโll wish you didnโt come over at all.
Phone, check. Room keyโyours and Buckyโsโ, check. Water bottle, check.ย
When you open the door to leave, youโre not expecting to see Natasha with her knuckles poised to knock and two floor length gowns draped over her arm. Itโs so unexepected that you almost run into her, stopping just in time to avoid sending her and the expensive-looking gowns to the floor.ย
โNat. Hey, what are you doing here?โ you greet, realizing too late how blunt it sounded.
And, of course, it triggers her spy senses, alerting her that this isnโt how you normally act. โHey. Where are you off to?โ
โIโm, umโฆโย Quick. Think of something!ย โIโm going to the gym.โ You laugh. โThe grind never stops, right?โ
The grind never stops? Really? Thatโs the best you could come up with?
She looks you up and down and narrows her eyes slightly, not convinced by the jeans and t-shirt youโre wearing. โRightโฆ Well, before you go, mind helping me choose a dress for the Stark party?โ
โI would butโโ
โGreat, thanks! I knew I could count on you.โ She winks and slips through the gap between you and the doorframe, then sets the dresses down on your armchair. โPlease donโt tell me youโre actually going to work out before the party.โย
The door shuts behind you as you follow Natasha into your room. Now youโre losing evenย moreย time with Bucky. โWhat if I said I was?โย
โThen I would ask what happened to the real you, because I know for a fact that you donโt work out unless someone drags you there and that youโve been looking forward to this party ever since Stark announced it.โ
Damn, she really does know you well.
โI didnโt say I wasnโt goingโโ
โWhereโs your dress?โ
โWhat does thatโโ
โWhereโs. Your. Dress.โ
You bite your lip and focus your gaze on the tan carpet below your feet, fearful that sheโll find out about you and Bucky just by looking into your eyes.ย
โI donโt have oneโฆโ you mumble, knowing damn well that thereโs one hanging in your closet right now, covered in the protective plastic and everything. So what if youโve been planning your outfit, practicing how to style your hair, even buying a tie for Bucky that matches your dress? Youโve been going crazy without him, literally counting down the days until heโd climb into bed and pull you close to his chest. Even if youโd been planning this night month in advance, you couldnโt say no to him when he suggested you both skip the party to spend time together.ย
โWhat? How?โ Natasha asks, incredulous. โHoney, this is the most excited Iโve seen you in awhile. How do you not have a dress?โ
You shrug. โI just donโt.โ
She steps closer until the tips of her shoes come into your view. โHey. Look at me.โ
After a moment, you sigh and lift your head. Concern is etched on her face, and you almost,ย almost, tell her. The guilt of keeping this secret from your best friend is eating away at you. As fun as it is sneaking around with Bucky, itโs less fun hiding a huge part of your life from a literal spy.
โWhatโs going on? Somethingโs off with you.โ
โEverythingโs fine, Nat. I changed my mind about going. Thatโs all.โ
โSee, thatโs whatโs not adding up. You donโt justย changeย your mind and not tell me. So what is it?โ
โIโฆโ Should you tell her? Whatโs the worst that could happen? Bucky would be mad, but heโll get over it. Youโll swear her to secrecy. Justย tellย her.
Your lips part, ready to pour out all of the details of your relationship, when your phone buzzes in your pocket. You whip it out, careful to angle it away from Natashaโs sight, and read the notifcation in a hurry.
5:12 PM metal armed idiot: did you get lost on the way here or something? iโm done with my shower
Fuck.ย How are you going to get Natasha out of here?ย
Before she has the opportunity to grab it out of your grasp, you stuff your phone away. โThatโs my cue. Gotta go!โ you exclaim, turning on your heel and heading toward the door.
โWait, what the hell was that?โ She calls your name. โYou canโt just leave!โ
Your hand is on the doorknob. โSorry, itโs an emergency!โ The knob is turned, but before you make your exit, you look over your shoulder at Natโs dresses. โGreen. You should go with the green.โ
With that, you hurry out the door and down to Buckyโs room.ย
โFinally decided to show up?โ Bucky taunts from the couch, not bothering to look up from the paperback in his hand when he hears the electronic lock open with a beep. โI didnโt take you as someone who gets lost in a hallway.โ
When he doesnโt get a response, he sets down his book and watches as you kick off your shoes, still not sparing him a glance. โDid you hear me or are you going deaf?โ
Silence.ย
โBabe?โ
Your eyes finally meet his as you walk toward him, an unreadable look on your face.ย
โOkay, Iโll admit that the deaf comment was too far.โย
His worry continues to grow as nothing comes out of your mouth, not even a โshut up, Barnesโ uttered from your lips.ย
You stop in front of him and stare at him like youโre observing a new piece of art at a museum. Studying the fullness of his beard, the new gash above his eybrow, the pronounced bags under his eyes from sleepless nights.ย
Then, your fingers slide into the damp strands of his hair, causing him to lean into your touch as you lightly scratch his scalp. He groans, enveloping your waist with one arm and pulling you closer. โSweetheartโฆโ
His hand wanders to your ass and kneads the soft flesh, eliciting a moan from your mouth. โAre you gonna kiss me or what, James?โ
He chuckles and peers up at you. โFull name, huh?โ
A small smile. โI mean business.โ
โAlright, come here.โ With a flick of his wrist, he pulls you on top of him, his lips finding yours instantly. The kiss starts out slow, like heโs savoring the taste of your favorite mints, trying to memorize each individual tastebud on your tongue. Like heโs learning how you changed in his absence.ย
The kiss is nice. Donโt get it twisted. But itโsย tooย nice. It doesnโt match the fervor brewing in your belly.ย
So you take matters into your own hands. You tug at the roots of Buckyโs hair, earning a gasp against your lips. His eyes snap open, the irises already engulfed by the endless black of his pupils. With a smirk, you grind over his lap, a delicious warmth pooling in your core as his cock hardens beneath you.ย
In a flash, Bucky flips you onto your back, sucking at the pulsepoint on your neck. โBucky!โ you shriek, dissolving into a puddle of moans as his kisses trail down to your chest.ย
โThis is what you wanted, right?โ he rasps, fingers tucking into the waistband of your jeans. โLetโs get these off you. I have a surprise.โ
You push yourself up onto your elbows, brows furrowing as he stands up from the couch. โSurprise?โ
โYup. Gimme one sec.โย
Youโre not sure whatโs important enough to stop him from soothing the ache between your legs, but it better be good. A new phone? Keys to a car? Jewelry?
Oh, shit. Did he get a ring? No, thatโs too fastโฆ Way too fast. You havenโt even told anyone and he mightโve gotten a ring? Dear lord, he better not have gotten aโ
โOkay, you can look now,โ he announces, bringing you out of your thoughts.ย
Standing in front of you with the biggest grin is Bucky Barnes, a folded pair of red and black flannel pajama pants placed over his palms.ย Notย a ring. Thank god itโs not a ring. That isnโt to say you would say no if he proposed; itโs just not the right time for that.ย
You realize you havenโt responded to him yet and his smile is starting to fade. โI- Wow,โ you start, the words freezing in your throat. He really stopped you for a pair of pajama pants?
โD-Do you like them? It was last minute, I know, but I got us matching onesโฆโ he rambles, his cheeks turning pink as he continues. โI thought it would be nice to match even if weโre not by each otherโโ
You take the pants from him, running your fingertips over the smooth material. The dork got you matching pajamas. The thought of him seeing them in a store and thinking of you pulls at your heart, melting the previous resentment of him pausing your kissing. โI love them, Bucky.โย
โY-You do?โ
โYes, of course.โ You smile and take his hands. โJust unexpected, thatโs all. A good unexpected.โ
His smile returns. โThank god. You scared me there for a second.โย
โYou have to admit; itโs not your usual sentiment.โย
He rolls his eyes. โYeah, I guess. Sue me for trying to be romantic.โ
โHow about instead, I change into these so we can match right now?โ
โYes, maโam.โ He snaps his hand up in mock salute.ย God, heโs such a dork. But heโs your dork and you wouldnโt have it any other way.ย
The pants fit perfectly, the fabric hugging your hips and thighs in all the right places. Itโs a Christmas miracle that Bucky bought your size on the first try.ย
Once youโre satisfied with your reflection in the mirror, you exit the bathroom and stride over to Bucky, giving him the full fashion show experience by showing him all the angles. He cracks a smile at your exaggerated poses and meets you where youโre stood. โWhat do we think?โ you ask him, giggling as he runs his hands over your thighs.ย
โI thinkโฆโ he lowers his voice, bringing his lips to your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. โThat you look sexy as fuck.โ
You hum out a response, the end of it turning breathless. โIs that so?โ
โMhmโฆโ A nip at your earlobe has you gasping.ย
โWhatโre gonna do about it?โ you murmur, the warmth returning to your core and spreading farther down.ย
His voice is barely a whisper. โIโm gonna fuck you until the only words you know areย yesย andย more.โ
In one swift motion, Bucky has you pinned against the wall, his mouth ravaging yours like a man starved. Your fingers find their place in his hair, the roots anchoring you as your senses go wild, overwhelmed with the hot drag of his tongue across the roof of your mouth, the firmness of his abs pressing you to the wall, and the poke of his cock against your stomach.ย
Youโre lost in a sea of Bucky until he stops abruptly, pulling away from you with wide eyes. Heโs panting like a wild dog, his chest rising and falling in tandem with yours. โW-What is it?โ you question, a small part of you wondering if you did something wrong.
He presses a finger against your lips and whips his head to the door, waiting a second before two raps sound throughout the room.ย
Your eyes widen. โBucky, who is it?โ
โIโm not sure.โ More knocks and a voice. โBucky, open up! I know youโre in there!โ
Sam. What the fuck could he want?
Bucky faces you again, a plan formulating quickly. โYou need to hide.โ
โHide?โ you gape, running through all of the possible places in his room. โAre you serious?โ
He nods, steering you toward the corner of his room. โCloset. Quick.โ
You stumble over your feet as your mind reels from the sudden flip of horny to high alert. It takes a moment, but you regain your footing and stumble into his closet, squeezing into the first open space you can find. How many pairs of combat boots does a man need?
Bucky waits until the thud of wood meeting wood to open the front door, revealing Sam with his phone pulled out and about to dial Buckyโs number. โFinally!โ he exclaims, shoving his phone back into its pocket. โI was beginning to think you were ignoring me.โ
An uneasy laugh escapes Bucky. โNo, not ignoring. Justโฆ I was in the bathroom. Couldnโt get up right away.โ
โWell, Iโm glad youโre up now. We have important business to attend to.โ
โBusiness?โ
โYou going to the party?โ Sam asks, pushing past Bucky and into his apartment.ย
Bucky shuts the door and glances toward the closet doors where you just slid into. โParty?โ
โYeah, the Stark holiday party? You know, the talk of the tower the past month?โ
โRightโฆ Well, I just got back from that missionโโย
Sam whips his head around in disbelief. โNo way. Buck, youโre going.ย Everyoneย is going.โ
โIโm tired and just got into my pajamas, Wilson.โ
He gives Bucky a once over, taking in the red and black checkered flannel pants and lack of shirt. โThereโs still time. Whereโs your suit?โ He starts heading toward the closet, but before he gets far, Bucky grabs his wrist.ย
โWait!โ he practically yells, eyes widening at the thought of Sam opening the sliding doors and seeing you jammed between his tactical gear and shoe rack, clad in matching flannel pants.ย
Suspicion draws Samโs brows together. โWhat, you got something to hide in there?โ
โN-No, I just, itโs a mess.โ
โOhh-kay. Well, get your suit.โ He wiggles his eyebrows. โBecause you know who will be there.โ
โYou know who?โ
Sam says your name, drawing it out teasingly like a middle schooler would on the playground.ย
A flush spreads high on Buckyโs cheeks. โW-What about her?โ
โWhat about herโ Christ, Barnes, do you really think Iโm that stupid? Youโre constantly looking at her when you think no one notices. Practically undressing her with your eyes.โ
The flush deepens to a cherry red. โI donโtโ Youโre imagining things.โ Samโs eyebrow cocks up. โI look at her a normal amount!โ
โRightโฆ Almost like how you always bring her coffee after your morning run.โ
โShe asks me before I leaveโโ
โโOr how you stare down Steve when he gets too close to her for your liking or smiles in her directionโโ
โโIโm just trying to protect herโโ
โโSpeaking of smiling, I think Iโve seen you actually smile at her.โ This shuts Bucky up. โNot one of your half-assed tight-lipped ones either. A genuine smile. Like you actually want to be around her.โ
The tips of Buckyโs ears are dusted with pink at the accusation. Yes, heย doesย want to be around you. He would be attached to your hip if it were humanly possible. โWell, sheโs funny. I can appreciate someone with humor.โ
โHey, Iโm funny and you donโt give me those reactions.โ
โExactly.โ
โFuck you.โ
Bucky slaps Sam on the shoulder and starts leading him toward the door. โThis has been fun, but youโve got to get to that party, yeah? Wouldnโt want you to be late.โ
โBuck, wait,โ Sam protests, digging his heels into the carpet in an attempt to slow Bucky down. Itโs no match against the bulldozer that is Bucky Barnes. โHey, man, Iโm serious.โ He spins out of Buckyโs grasp to face him head on. โPut on the damn suit. Haveย fun. Enjoy yourself for once in your life.โ
โI do have funโฆโ
A scoff. โYour definition of fun is bashing heads into a wall. I mean something that doesnโt involve violence.โ
โOkay, now youโre just being mean.โ
Sam smirks. โIs it working?โย
โIf your definition of โworkingโ means you want me to punch you in the face, then yes.โ
โSee? Violence.โ Bucky rolls his eyes. โIf I donโt see you at the party after an hour, Iโll come back here and drag your ass kicking and screaming. Thereโsย free alchoholย for fuckโs sake. That should be enough of a reason.โ
Time slows to a snailโs pace as Bucky stares at Sam, studying his expression for a twitch of lips or raised brow that would suggest foul play. Itโs a habit; something he picked up to protect his peace, especially where Sam is involved.ย
โPretty please?โ Sam bats his eyelashes and gives a fake pout. โFree alcohol? Pining over your not-so-secret crush from the bar? What more could you want?โ
โItโs notโโ A long sigh from Bucky. He knows that Sam wonโt let up. โFine, Iโll go.โ Samโs face lights up. โOnly if you drop the whole crush thing. Because Iย donโtย have a crush on her.โ
โRight, right. Not a crush.โ Sam shakes his head but a grin stays firmly on his face. โHow dare I assume that the Winter Solider has a crush.โ
โNot the Winter Soldier anymore.โ
โSorry, the former Winter Soldier.โ
โGoodbye, Sam.โ
He chuckles and opens the door. โSee you soon, Barnes.โ
โGoodbye,ย Sam.โ
Once Sam is finally out the door and Bucky hears his footsteps echo down the hall, he runs over to the closet and slides open the door. โHeโs gone,โ he breathes in relief, holding out his hand to help you from the cramped space.ย
You place your hand in his, your heart melting at how his fingers wrap around yours in a touch so delicate, it makes you feel like a precious jewel heโs covered in a cloth and vowed to protect for the rest of his life. With an equally as gentle tug, youโre finally released from the closet and into his arms.ย
โBuck, that was too close,โ you breathe into his chest, concentrating on the lavender and rosemary lingering on his skin to calm your racing heart.ย
โWell, I didnโt know that Sam was gonna stop by,โ he says, holding you close.ย
Leave it to Bucky to help you calm down by being an idiot. โReally?โ you deadpan, craning your neck to look up at him with mischief in your eyes. โYouโre telling me you couldnโt see that with your newly developed ability to see into the future?โย
โHa ha, youโre hilarious.โ He pecks a kiss to the top of your head and pats your back. โCโmon, we have a party to get ready for.โย
You pull back to bring his face in view. โYou meanย youโย you boop his nose,ย โhave a party to get ready for. Iโm not expected to show up.โ Itโs not a lie. At the same time, itโs not the entire truth either. Natasha heavily implied that youโd be there, but what Bucky doesnโt know wonโt kill him.
โNot so fast, sweetheart. If I have to suffer through this, then I need you there to make it bearable.โ
โWow, is that all I am to you? Something to ease your suffering?โ
He smirks. โYouโre also easy on the eyes.โ
The beginnings of a smile curl against your will as you roll your eyes.
โFine. Iโll get my dress.โย
The party is in full swing by the time you arrive. Christmas-style jazz fills the room, mixing with the sparkling lights of the chandeliers and a large tree in the corner to create a feeling of warmth and togetherness for all the guests to enjoy.ย
A smile blooms across your face; this is all you dreamed of and more. The only thing that was missingโ
โOoh!โ you squeak as two fingers pinch your ass, a shock of pleasure running to your core as the culprit shows his face. โBucky, you canโt do that,โ you whisper yell at him.ย
After a brief make out session in Buckyโs room, you staggered your entrances to the party, knowing it would be too obvious if you arrived together.ย
โWhy not?โ he taunts with a smirk. โScared weโll get caught?โ
โYes, thatโs exactly why! Are you really that dumb?โ
โWhat if I just act like Iโm dumb but Iโm actually smart? What then?โ
โThen I would be extremely surprised.โ
He narrows his eyes. โHey. Thatโs an insult.โ
โGood job! Do you want a cookie?โ You tease, giggling after his smirk flips to a frown. โGo mingle. Make sure that Sam sees you so he doesnโt rip you a new one. Iโll be around.โ You squeeze his butt for good measure, smiling in satisfaction at the grunt that leaves his mouth.ย
โYouโll be the death of me, sweetheart.โย
You wink. โRight back atcha, Barnes.โ
You do your best to avoid Bucky for the rest of the party, but somehow your paths keep crossing. While talking with Nat, he brushes past you and squeezes your hip, causing you to choke on your wine. Later, heโs engaged in a game of pool with Steve. You watch from the sidelines, biting your lip at him when Steveโs back is to you. At one point, you throw a little tongue in there, licking your lips and arching an eyebrow. The next time Steve isnโt looking, he adjusts his pants in a subtle attempt to hide his growing boner.ย
The tension continues to grow and so does the wetness of your panties.
โIโll have what the ladyโs having,โ a familiar voice rumbles from behind you.ย
โThe lady, huh?โ you smirk, skin growing hot as Bucky enters your orbit. โThatโs not what you were calling me earlierโฆโ
A boyish grin erupts across his face, sending the corners of his eyes crinkling like the wrapping paper of an opened present. โRemind me again?โ
Warmth floods your core as youโre transported back to Buckyโs room. Back to hard muscle pinning you against the wall. Back to his lips capturing yours in a kiss thatโs hot and messy and has you gasping for air once he pulls away.ย
โWeโre in public, Buckโฆโ
โThatโs a shame,โ he murmurs, leaning in closer. โKinda wish we were somewhere a little more private.โ
โAnd whoโs fault is that?โ Your body mirrors his, unable to fight the urge to be near him.ย
โHey, I didnโt want Sam interrupting us again.โ
โMore like you wanted to protect your ego.โ
Your lips are about to meet when the clearing of someoneโs throat snaps you out of the trance that is Buckyโs blue eyes and sends you flinching away from him. Bucky isnโt any more subtle; he stumbles back and practically knocks the barstool flying toward the tiled floor before his soldier reflexes save you both from drawing the attention of the entire party.ย
โYour drink, sir,โ the bartender says, eyeing you both before moving down to the opposite end of the bar.ย
Your heart is practically beating out of your chest as you realize how close you came to kissing Bucky in a crowd of hundreds. How youโre willing to throw caution to the wind just to steal one kiss.
It scares you. What else would this relationship have you risk?
โWe need to be more carefulโโ
โI need you right nowโโ
โYou canโt be serious.โ
โSo serious.โ
โDo I need to remind you again that weโre in public?โ
โNo, I remember.โ
His smirk has you shaking your head and biting back your own smile. How could you stay mad at an idiot like him?
โOkay, then you understand that we canโtโฆ you knowโฆโ
โWhy not?โ
Oh, now heโs testing you. With his smirk deepening and the glint in his eyes that says,ย Do you want to see how far Iโll go?
You cross your arms over your chest. โAlright, Barnes. If youโre so sure of this, tell me, where do you suggest we go to carry this out?โ
โHmmโฆโ He taps his lips in thought until an idea hits him. โThe coat check?โ
โThe coat check,โ you deadpan. โThatโs your best idea?โ You click your tongue and shake your head like youโre scolding a child. โI expected better from you, I wonโt lie.โ
โWhy isnโt that a good idea?โ he gasps in mock offense. โThere are literally hundreds of coats in there. So many hiding spots.โ
Maybe heโs onto something. โWhen you put it that way, it doesnโt sound like such a bad ideaโฆโ
His face lights up. โIs that a yes?โ
You shouldnโt. This sounds like a disaster waiting to happen. Someone is bound to find you. Someone from theย teamย could find you and Bucky sucking face between the coats of random people. But how can you say no when Bucky is looking at you like you bought him a puppy for Christmas?
You canโt help but be a bit selfish at the same time. The interruption in Buckyโs room plus the way he his muscles fight against his suit? You wanted this as much as he did, minus the public indecency.ย
โโฆFine.โ The look of absolute joy that floods his features sends a rush of love through your chest that has you forgetting you said yes to making out in a closet. Clearly, it throws Bucky into overdrive because his face is moving toward yours in an act of trying to kiss you. Out in the open. Whereย everyoneย can see.ย
โWoah there, tiger,โ you say, stopping his attempt with a hand to his face. โNo kissing until we get elsewhere, remember?โ
He nods, his lips still smooshed against your palm, which makes you giggle. โOkay, letโs see if you can last that long.โ
By some stroke of luck, Buckyโs idea is nearly perfect. The chilly New York air forces many of the partygoers to don a coat, therefore nary a hanger is empty. And the cherry on top? The attendant is nowhere to be seen. Itโs almostย tooย easy sneaking through the side door and hiding amidst the rows upon rows of coats in the dim light.
โBucky, oh my god, waitโโ you moan, grabbing onto the lapels of his suit as he hikes the skirt of your dress up and wastes no time pressing two fingers against your clothed cunt.ย
โShh, baby, you gotta be quiet,โ he coos, sucking the skin right below your earlobe. โWe donโt want anyone to hear, right?โ
You suck in a breath, the back of your head resting against the wall when he applies more pressure to your aching clit. โSh-Shut up, Barnes.โ
He chuckles between kisses to your neck. โDโyou want me to stop?โ
Your eyes shoot open. โNo, donโtโ Please donโtโ!โ Dual stimulation of Bucky sucking hard on your neck and drawing circles over your clit forces your hips to buck forward. Itโs notย yourย fault that heโs making you sing with pleasure. โB-Bucky, donโt leave a markโโ
โIโm not gonna. Promise,โ he says, then promptly breaks his promise by biting the skin above your collarbone.ย
โBuck!โ you gasp, jerking away from him. โWhat did Iย justย say?โ
He shrugs, a sheepish smile disguised as a beg for forgiveness.ย
โHello?โ A voice calls out. โWhoโs there?โ
You both straighten up like statues, looking at the other with wide eyes. Thereโs no way that this is happening. The one time that you do something for yourself and youโre about to get caught?
โIโm just here to get my coat,โ the voice continues, its volume increasing with each step. Male. A bit timid. โWell, itโs actually my girlfriendโs, but donโt mind me.โย
With that last piece of information, your guess is confirmed.ย
โItโs Bruce,โ you whisper in Buckyโs ear. โI think.โ
He nods and moves to press himself flat against the wall, when you grab his bicep, an idea popping into your head.ย
His brows furrow in confusion as you position him with his back to the walkway between the racks and mouth aย sorrybefore shoving him out into the open. Right into Bruceโs line of vision.ย
โBarnes?โ Bruce ask in disbelief. โWhat are you doing here?โ
Buckyโs mouth sits agape, betrayal etched across his face with his body still facing yours. You cover your mouth in order to stifle the laugh thatโs threatening to burst from your lips.ย
โIโm, uhโฆโ He turns to Bruce.ย Think, Bucky, think.ย โGrabbing my coat. Obviously.โ
โDidnโt youโฆ You live in the tower.โ
Great thinking, dumbass.ย โRight, how could I forget?โ He chuckles and taps his forehead. โSilly me. Iโm getting Samโs suitcoat. He asked me to grab it for him.โ
Bruce studies him for a moment, his head quirking up. โIโm not entirely sure what youโre hiding but,โ he reaches for a coat thatโs about ten hangers down from where youโre standing, which has Bucky instinctually moving to avoid any possibilty of Bruce seeing you, โIโm gonna leave you to it. Is it alright if I grab Darcyโs coat?โ
โYeah, why wouldnโtโโ he starts before realizing how close heโs gotten to Bruce in order to protect you. โSorry, go ahead.โ He steps back and scratches the side of his head to mask looking over his shoulder, ensuring that youโre still hidden.ย
With Darcyโs coat finally secured, Bruce gives Bucky a once over, noticing the large bulge in his pants. He lifts up the coat and nods at Bucky. โWell, Iโve got what I need. You stay safe out there tonight, Barnes.โ
Bucky returns the nod and watches Bruceโs receding figure. โYes, sir.โ
Right as Bruce gets to the side door, he turns around and yells back, โDonโt forget to wear a condom!โ
โDid he say what I think he said?โ you ask, stepping out of your hiding spot and next to Bucky.ย
โYeah, I think weโre missing the mark on the whole โsubtletyโ thing.โ
You pin him down with a glare. Heโs just realizing this now? โYouโve got to be kidding me.โ
โNo, Iโm completely serious. I think he knows.โ
โBucky. In the most loving way possible, youโre an idiot. Of course weโre โmissing the mark!โ You keep flirting with me out in the open!โ
โYou donโt have a clean record either! You flirt back just as hard!โ
Itโs no use fighting himโyou could go back and forth for the rest of the night. โWhatever, justโ Should we go back to your room? Maybe take out ourโฆ frustrations there?โ
He shrugs. โWorks for me.โย
โโWorks for me'? What is this, a business transaction? Do you wanna have sex or not?โ
โWhat if sex is a business transaction for me?โ
โOh, shut up.โ
Youโre almost there. The end is in sight, just down the hallway.
You and Bucky managed to maneuver through the party without a single hitch. All that stands in your way is the hallway leading to the elevator.ย
Would it be crazy to run? Perhaps. But freedom is so close you can almost taste it. And itโs impossible to keep up with Buckyโs long strides.
One hundred feet until you can pull him into a never ending kiss, not caring if your lipstick smears or he messes up your hair. One hundred feetโand countingโuntil he can bite and suck and pinch your skin as much as he wants. One hundredโ
The elevator dings and the doors slide open, squashing your hope in an instant. Whatโs even worse isย whoย walks out of the doors.ย
Wanda and Vision. Who are thankfully engaged in conversation, but if Wanda were to take one look at the two of you, sheโd clock your relationship instantly.ย
Bucky grabs your wrist and pulls you from the middle of the hallway into the nearest open door. He stops your momentum before you both crash into a shelf full of cleaning supplies and sets his hands on your shoulders. โAre you okay?โ
You nod, taking in deep breaths to ease the pounding in your ears.ย
โGood,โ he sighs, rubbing the sides of your arms up and down to soothe you. โI think theyโreโโ He waits a moment. โOkay, now theyโre gone.โ
โAlright, letโs get back to your roomโโ you start, not getting far with Buckyโs grip holding you in place. Why wonโt he let you through? โBuck, letโs leave. To you room? So we donโt get interrupted?โ
He kneels in response, What theย fuckย is he doing? โBucky, get off the floor.โ
He shakes his head and lifts up the skirt of your dress, disappearing under the silky fabric. โBucky, what the fuck are youโ Oh!โ you exclaim as his warm fingers roll your panties down your legs, helping you step out of them once he gets to your feet.ย
Before you have the chance to ask him yet again what heโs doing, the scruff of his beard scratches your thighs, his tongue parts your folds, searching for the pearl within the shell. You moan, legs going weak as he finds your clit and applies a gentle pressure to the nub, flooding your belly with warmth.ย
โOh my god, Buckyโฆโ Your hands grab onto the previously mentioned shelf, steadying yourself as his lips wrap around your clit and start sucking. You inhale a sharp breathโthe band of pleasure building faster than you anticipatedโand lean your head back against the shelf.ย
Every nerve ending lights up when a finger enters your dripping hole, your walls accepting the intrusion as Bucky adds yet another finger.ย
โHoly shit, Bucky, slow down, I canโtโโ A loud moan errupts from your chest as he increases the speed of his sucking, your legs starting to shake from the overwhelming pleasure threatening to snap. โBabe, Iโmโ Fuck, Iโm gonnaโฆโ
Just when you think he canโt make you moan any louder, his fingers push deep inside until they hit the spot that has you seeing stars, and he crooks them forward. Youโre clenching around him, your hips bucking uncontrollably as the combination of his tongue and fingers and justย himย brings you closer and closer to your release.ย
โBucky, oh god, yes, like that! Iโmโ Iโm soโ!โ White, hot pleasure crashes over you as you cum around Buckyโs fingers. He doesnโt stop until the bucking of your hips seize, not until heโs pulled every last moan, every last drop of decadence from your cunt. Only then does he reappear from under your dress.
Youโre panting against the shelf, eyes still closed as he stands up and tilts your chin to meet his eyes. He smiles and kisses you, the salty taste of your release covering your tongue. โHow was that, sweetheart?โ
โGood,โ you respond, his beard tickling your cheek as you nod. โIncredibleโฆโ
โIncredible, huh? Thatโs a new one.โ
You shove him playfully. โShush.โ
He laughs and goes to unbuckle his belt, stopping when you plant a hand into the scruff of his beard and scratch gently. โYouโre keeping this.โ
โAm I now?โ
You nod and replace his hands on his belt with your own. โYouโll keep it if you want to keep fucking me.โ
A wide grin spreads across his lips. โI guess itโs staying.โ
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