Summary: Fresh off a business trip, your boys decide to get your attention in the wrong way.
Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI, Explicit language, Porn with a plot Explicit sexual content, mentions of murder, mmf threesome, use of a sex toy, use of cock rings, bondage, mommy kink, dacryphilia oral m receiving, anal, vaginal sex, creampie (Vaginal and anal) light slapping, edging, squirting, mommy kink, panties used as a gag, teasing.
A/N: Andddd another one! Loving the energy I’m having lately. This is nastyyyy and I hope y’all have an extra set of panties somewhere cause it gets hot! My mommy kink knows no bounds and it was much fun dominating these two super soldiers. Like, comment, & reblog ♥
I do not consent to my work being copied, plagiarized, or translated in any way >:P
As if you wanted this bullshit as soon as you got home. The minute you set foot in the spacious mansion, your phone rang with your right hand, Curtis on the line. Seems like Drysdale’s boys decided to put their noses in your business and make a commotion while you were away. Nothing made you madder than his bitch ass touching what didn’t belong to him. What made it worse? You couldn’t bring your best boys on your trip and you were a raging bitch without them. Nobody could scratch your itch the way they could and you were due for a few rounds with them.
Except… they were nowhere in sight. Nothing that you weren’t used to, they had their own shit to handle. But just your luck right? Your job was never done as the Queen of Brooklyn and as you burst into your office and sit angrily in your chair, you knew a couple of people were gonna die. May it be tonight or tomorrow, you didn’t give a fuck. Drysdale was going to get hit where it hurt. Fucking trust fund prick didn’t even know what to do with his own shit half the time.
As you listened to Curtis give you the rundown on the damages, your blood boiled more. “Where the fuck was head of security? I swear if it was an inside job, I’ll handle that fucker myself,” you raged, placing your feet on the desk.
Curtis let out his own huff of frustration, “Looks like he went AWOL an hour before the break-in,” oh yeah, headshots were the only way to go now. The prick Rumlow always seemed like a shifty fuck. He was going to be the first hit on your list.
“When you get his whereabouts, you let me know. I want to be the last bitch he sees,” you order. Yeah, it was harsh but these limp dick motherfuckers needed to know who to fuck with. You weren’t the one or two and they knew that. Yet, for some reason, Drysdale thought he could. But oh, you were a bitch who loved to torture and it was gonna be fun bringing him slowly down to his knees.
The conversation shifted to normal business when you heard the creak of your door opening and golden locks appearing in the doorway. Those deep blues were the second to be in your sight, causing your nerves to ignite like no other. Your eyes stared up at the dopey smile that always made your heart melt. Bending your finger in a come hither motion, Steve caught the signal pushing the door open showing an antsy Bucky behind him.
Made your whole body warm knowing they missed you just as much as you missed them. But they would have to wait while you handled business. Steve strode in, Bucky kicking the door closed a little too loudly. Snapping your head up, you gave him a knowing glare making him mouth a quick sorry. He was so cute with his hair pulled in a high bun, face clean like you liked it. It was still unbelievable how both of these men were yours.
But who could blame them? Every man wanted a piece and would give Steve and Bucky glares because they were the only ones to get a constant taste of the prettiest pussy they had ever seen. You could have swooned the first time they told you that and they made sure to let you know they were all yours. Both men walked on each side of you looking at you with pure lust and hunger.
You knew those looks, lifting your leg up and pressing your heel into Steve’s chest. He caught your foot, unclasping the strap from your ankle and sliding your heel off. He made quick work of massaging your foot, the act already making you melt in your seat. Bucky, on the other hand, had his hands already coasting up your shirt silently whining. These two were going to be the literal death of you, the only men that could be.
“Oh yeah boss, looks like Drysdale left a little a message for you,” Curtis’s voice booming into your phone snapping you from the ministrations of both men.
You push Bucky’s hands down, causing him to groan audibly. That was strike two for him and he was on the fast track to strike three. “Just a minute Curt,” you said placing the phone on mute. Your turn your head towards bucky, lifting his chin up to look at you, “Baby let me finish this call, okay? Can you do that for me?” you say in a sweet tone.
His eyes glistened up to yours and then went back dark, “No… missed you too much.” he declares, pushing his hands back up your chest. That. Was. It.
Your hand ghosted down to his neck squeezing tightly, “I was being nice but, fuck with me and find out Buck,” giving him that look that he knew all too well. It had to be “disobey the Queen day” because Steve was already on his knees, pushing his head past your skirt. His lips coasting up your inner thighs and you knew you weren’t going to get anything done, “Steve… move,” when his breath met your clothed lips, your free hand clutched his locks and brought him out.
It was time to get some shit back in order at home. Whatever had gotten into them, you were about to fix that shit quick. “I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with you two but get those asses in the room. Clothes better off by the time I get there.”
Both men looked at you and then at each other, knowing they royally fucked up. Your eyes took in the silent exchange, leaning up from your seat, “I see you both here when I shouldn’t… Go!” If it was a race to get out the door, it would have been a freaking tie. With the coast clear, you picked the phone back up unmuting it. You let out a huff of air, sinking back in the chair, “I’m back Curt,” he let out a low chuckle, knowing just why it took you so long.
“Boys back ain’t they?”
“You know it and since you know that, keep everything together for a few hours. Gotta get these two in check.”
“That bad huh? Don’t hurt em too bad boss”
“Oh, I am,” you end the call leaving the phone on the desk as you stand up and walk out of the office and upstairs to hopefully a pair of naked men.
The clicking of your heels was getting louder causing Bucky and Steve to stand at attention, hands at their sides when you finally emerge into the room. The sight before you was nothing but art and it should be a sin for them both to look this good. It was a shame how bad you wanted to get on your knees and make them both feel good but they decided to change those plans.
Your two men. Who knew that little old you would make two towering men as nervous as you made them. But here they were, Adams apples bobbing in their throats as they look at you anxiously. You stalk over to them slowly, putting purpose to your steps as you stand in front of Steve.
Caressing his face with your medium acrylics, sends a visual shiver down his spine as you give him a slow peck to his lips, “Hungry Stevie?” He nods at you slowly, resulting in a sweet smile from you. “Always so greedy you know that? Let’s fix that hm?”
He watches you in anticipation as your bunch your skirt up over your hips and pull your lace panties down your smooth legs, stepping out of them one foot at a time. You wrap the thin piece around your finger dangling the material in his face. Steve leans up desperately to smell before you grasp his face tightly, making him open his mouth and simultaneously shoving the lace in his mouth.
His eyes automatically roll to white, savoring the taste on his tongue, “Don’t think that’s a reward baby,” you coo at him, looking over to Bucky and pulling your skirt back down. Sauntering over to your beefy love, you give him the same sweet peck, lowering your hand down to wrap around his painfully hard cock.
His breath hitches against your lips the minute you slow stroke up to his full hardness, “My sweet boy,” you whisper against his lips, “So needy…” He whines against your lips and you coo softly, “I know baby… I know,” adding pressure to his red and leaking tip.
You fist his leaking cock, letting his arousal coat your hand before you snatch it away and shove two fingers in his mouth making him taste himself, “I think you both forgot some manners… Let me teach em again. You know where to go,” you order, slipping your fingers from Bucky’s mouth.
Walking off, you disappear into the next room, picking a few goodies out of your toy chest. You hear the shuffle in the next room, smiling to yourself for your obedient boys. Still didn’t mean they were off the hook. Placing the items of torture on the middle counter, you change out of your clothes and pick out a fresh pair of lingerie. Slipping on the soft material against your skin, you check yourself out in the mirror before stepping out into the shared room.
The men lay their eyes on you, cocks bobbing up as they take you in. Too distracted by how good you looked, they don’t pay attention to the toys laid out before them. Two sets of everything; Cuffs, cocks rings that they love so much, and the new man wand that you bought as a gift during your trip. This one was what you were most excited about. You were in the mood for some tears and you hope for the price tag that it lived up to the money you spent.
Picking up the cuffs, you make it to Steve’s side of the bed, pulling his arms up and wrapping the custom-made leather around his wrists, securing them to the metal bars of the bed. You lean down, pressing your lips to his cheek, “Safeword Stevie,” since his mouth was occupied, he put up the number three with his fingers, “Good boy,” you whisper looking down as a fresh drip of pre-cum dribbles from his slit.
Giving one last tug to the cuffs, you take a trip over to Bucky’s side, seeing the one red, leaky head turning to a light purplish color. Smirking over at him, you run a soft finger up the underside of his cock, making him whine and buck up to your hand. One quick smack to his thigh settles him down, “This is what needy sluts get,” you say, placing the cuffs around his wrists and securing them that same as Steve’s, “Safeword?” you ask.
He gives you a desperate look, groaning out, “plums,’” you give him a sweet kiss on the nose, leaning back up and moving away from him.
You walk away, standing at the end of the bed looking at your work, “Look at my boys, so pretty when you’re tied up,” biting down your bottom lip as you collect both rings on your finger and crawl up in the bed, sitting on your haunches in between them.
Holding the rings behind your back, you pull from behind you showcasing the blue and red metal. Automatic protests come from both men, Steve’s more muffled. Bucky pulled at the cuffs, leaning up slightly, “Don’t… please not those,” he gulps at your wicked smile. He knew his begging wasn’t going to get him out of this.
Looking between both men, you give a low chuckle and pushing bucky back down, “Since you have so much to say, you go first,” placing the blue ring on Steve’s chest, “don’t get too comfortable,” you wink at him, hearing a strained whine.
You turn your attention on to bucky, dragging your finger down his chest, meeting his abs, and meeting his pelvis. Draping a leg over his, you nestle in between his legs, seeing his length soften a bit. Giving him a small tsk, “That just won’t do,” you murmur, dipping your head down to suck his balls in your mouth and rolling them over your tongue, fisting his cock at the same time.
He squirms in your touch, panting out loudly, “Ah fuck! I can’t take it, I won’t last,” his whining cut short when you let him slip from your mouth and lubing the ring with your spit before sliding the ring down the length of his cock. Seeing the strain in his face, you give him a small smile and place a soft kiss to his tip before going over to Steve.
The man before you was in pure bliss, he was really your angel but sometimes he like to test your patience. For that, he had to endure the same as his best friend and if you didn’t know any better, he was lowkey loving it. It took no time to get the ring secured around his cock, he stayed at attention the entire time.
Little Slut
You crawled back down to grab your new toy, nestling yourself back in between your beautiful men. Holding it up in front of you, they looked at each other and then back at you, “Oh don’t look like that,” you smile, pressing your knees into the mattress, “Gonna let me try something new?” you ask, laughing out, “Oh, that’s right… you have no choice,” saying through hooded eyes.
Giving them a quizzical look, you tap the tip of your nail against your chin, “Hmm, wonder who gets to go first,” smirking in the evilest way. Looking over at Bucky, you announce, “Since you decided to try me earlier… you get to watch first,” bucky tries to protest before you give him a glare, “You want to make it worse? Keep it up and Steve will be the only one that cums tonight,” you never see Bucky snap his mouth shut so quick.
Leaning over you slightly smack his cheek, “Such a good boy. Now eyes on us,” and just like that, you crawl over to an anxious Steve, his chest rising up and down.
You smile down at him, nuzzling your nose against his, clicking on the toy, and bringing it to the underside of his cock. Steve arches up into the toy feeling the vibrations run down his entire length. You hear the muffled broken moan around your panties. Oh, this toy is about to be a fav, you thought, moving the toy higher up to his leaking head, watching his eyes flutter, you click the button again making the vibration go higher.
Looking down, you can see his cock twitching, turning the wand off just in time. Steve falls back onto the bed, protesting behind his occupied mouth. “What was that baby? Can’t seem to hear you?” laughing at him as you drag your nails down his chest. You look back at Bucky, his cock bobbing and leaking, “Still with me?”
He croaks a low, “Yes…” you quirk your eyebrow at him and he instantly corrects himself, “Yes m-mommy.”
You give a sound of appreciation, clicking the toy back on, “Good boy… Wanna see a pretty boy cry?” he nods over at you and you put your attention back on Steve, placing the silicone piece at the vein creeping his cock. Setting the vibration back to two, Steve squirms in again, groaning out as you swirl his milky sack in your free hand.
The sight of this muscular super soldier being putty in your hands was causing gush after gush of slick to coat your panties and Bucky could smell it, his cock twitching and clear fluid dribbling down his thickness as he watches you take Steve apart.
After the third ruined orgasm, the tears were falling down Steve’s flush cheeks, his body jerking up and down for some type of release. You coo at him and press your lips to his cheek, “Almost over baby,” turning your sight on Bucky, “Your turn, sweet boy,” turning away from Steve who tried to chase after you only to be met with resistance.
Looking down at his shiny cock, you knew he had to be going through it, “Aww my baby being so good for me. Tell me… wanna cum don’t you?”
He leans up to you, “Fuck yes mommy,” he whines, “See what you do to me? Put me out my misery I’m sorry for being needy! Please! Please!” fuck, he begs so sweet.
A moan slips out your lips at the way he begs, pushing him back down, you lean over him pulling the cups of your bra down, “Here baby, you might need something to suck on,” his head jerked up sucking your nipple in between his lips as he sighed contently.
The click of the toy filled the room once more as you slide the soft material over his tip, causing him to moan against your hardened nub, his tongue laving and swirling over it. Sliding it slowly up and down his length, his slick getting the black silicone slippery. You use the extra lube to fuck him with it sighing out as his teeth bite down, “So good bucky baby, just like that,” clenching your thighs together and rocking back and forth.
You knew your wetness was coating your thighs and it was becoming too much, but the twitch of Bucky’s cock snapped you back to where you needed to be as you snatched the toy from him and shut it off. Buck let out a strained whine, never letting go of his favorite part of you, arching his back at the loss of contact. Looking down at him, you could already see the tears forming in your needy baby’s eyes. One more would bring him to a babbling mess.
Not waiting for his cool down, you set the toy to the third vibration, taking it to the base as he latched on to your other nipple, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. You look down at him, smirking at how desperate he was. This time around, it didn’t take that long for cock to twitch again, you let the toy stay there until you saw his balls scrunch up and turned off and threw the toy down.
Bucky pulled from your mouth, bursting into the prettiest tears he ever made, “Mommy please!!” he screams out, babbling about being a good boy from now on and the next thing you heard was Steve’s begging. Both calling out to you in ways you had never heard.
Not being able to take it any longer, you looking in between them saying, “C’mere,” and just like that the headboard broke as both men lunged at you, breaking the cuffs in two.
They encased you in the middle of them bringing you down to the bed, ripping off the flimsy fabric. Each man growled against your skin as Steve sank into you first, making you scream out at the stretch he gave you. Bucky reaches between your legs to gather your slick and rubbing over your puckered hole before pushing past the tight ring.
You sigh out as they still inside of you, Steve pulling your thigh over his hip. Their lips attach to each side of your neck, pulling out and snapping back in tandem. They held a bruising grip on your hips as they thrust in your tight holes, nipping and biting at your flesh. You scream out when Steve changes his angle, hitting the spot deep in you over and over making you see stars.
The words stuttering from your mouth, “Fuck! Just.. just. Oh shit,” you scream digging your nails in Steve’s back and gripping Bucky’s brown locks with the other hand.
Bucky reached in between you and Steve’s body, strumming your clit just how you liked, not taking much for you to fall apart in between them, “Yesyesyesyes!” feeling your release squirt out covering both of their cocks.
Both of them held on to you, using your body as they chased their high, making you come two more times before they stilled screaming out curses as they spilled into you. Bucky filled your ass to the brim, cum spilling around him as Steve, painted your silky walls with his spend.
They held you tightly, your body still twitching from the last orgasm. You feel the lips trailing your skin, your hearing clouded as the blood disappears from your ears.
As your high comes down, you look at the soft dopey smiles plastered on their faces, placing a soft kiss to Steve’s forehead. He nuzzled into your touch, opening his eyes up at you, “Did so good for me baby,” you whisper, turning over to give Bucky a soft kiss to his lips, “So did you, sweet boy,” they clung on to you, just wanting to be close to you.
You try to get up and try and take care of them but they pull you back down, eyes widening when you feel their cocks twitching inside you.
Bucky chuckles against your ear, “Never said we were done,” pressing his lips to the outer shell.
