Themes/Warnings: Smut, 18+, language, safeword, safeword use, angst, fluff. (2K Words.)
a/n: Dear readers and anon, sorry this took so long to write! I’ve been very busy but alas, here it is! Additionally I’d like to let all of you know that I will be making an Updated 2022 Masterlist, so keep your eyes peeled for that! Lastily, enjoy!
“I missed you boys.” You smiled as Steve and Bucky came into the bedroom, both freshly showered after their two-week-long mission.
“You said that already, doll.” Bucky said as he gave you a quick peck on the lips before moving over to his dresser.
“Yeah, but I reallyyyyyyyy missed you two.”
Steve and Bucky shared a knowing look before turning back to face you.
“We missed you too, baby.” Steve answered. Despite the fact that both Bucky and Steve had been on much longer missions before, it didn’t mean they missed you any less when it was a two-week one. You were their best girl, they could never go long without missing you.
“We’re back now though. We’re not going anywhere darlin’.” Bucky said as he slipped on a pair of briefs. You eyed him, taking care to really look at all his defined areas before Bucky caught you and gave a playful smirk and a quick pinch to your thigh. Heat blossomed on both your thigh and cheeks as you let out a startled squeak and scurried back on the bed.
Steve gave his partner a warning look before he came and kissed you. It only lasted a second before he went back to the doorway and already you were craving more. “I’m gonna get some water. Are you two hungry?” Bucky gave you a wicked look that Steve didn’t catch.
“I’m good.” Bucky answered.
Heat rushed up to your cheeks and you attempted to hide your blush by looking away. “I’m good, Stevie.”
“Right,” Steve said as he threw on a pair of sweatpants and headed for the kitchen. “I’ll be back in a couple of minutes.”
Neither you nor Bucky could last the few minutes Steve took in the kitchen.
“Fuck doll, you taste so good,” Bucky said as he lapped at your cunt.
“Bucky,” you whined. A chuckle sounded by the door and your headshot up from the bed you were sprawled out on.
Steve stood in the open doorway, arms crossed and utterly naked. A smirk played on his pink lips. You hadn’t heard him return from the kitchen, or take off his sweatpants, but you were more than happy with the view you had.
“You too started without me,” Steve said as he walked up towards the bed, stopping just behind Bucky. His eyes lit up as he gazed down at the mess between your legs.
“I couldn’t help myself,” Bucky said, not bothering to turn around.
Steve’s hand came down on his shoulder and Bucky paused. Turning around he looked up at the blond. “Let me have a turn with our girl.” Steve said. Bucky nodded and nothing else was said before they were switching places.
“Stevie.” You gasped before he’d even touched you.
“That’s right, baby. I’m here and Buck and I are gonna make you feel real good.”
You couldn’t hold back the long moan as Steve finally brought his lips down to your center.
Bucky crawled his way up towards you. Leaving a trail of light, teasing kisses along your body.
Shivers crawled up your spine as more moans escaped past your lips. Not that your boyfriend’s minded. You knew they loved hearing every little sound of pleasure you had in you.
Bucky smiled before kissing you on the lips. “How ya feeling, doll?”
“Good.” Bucky purred. “Wanna have a change of position? Suck my cock while Stevie keeps playing with you?”
You nod and Bucky’s quick to help you onto your hands and knees. “There’s our good girl.” Bucky purrs as he eases his cock into your open mouth. Bucky lets you start out with the control. Staying still, the soldier stares down at you as you move your mouth over him. He has to fight the urge to thrust into your mouth but even still, he gives little twitches.
“I don’t want you commin’ around my cock until I tell you to. Okay, baby?” Steve says as he brings his mouth away from your center and instead angle’s his cock right at your entrance. With a mouth full of Bucky all you can do is nod. “Good girl,” Steve says, just before he slides into you.
As muffled as it is, you can’t hold back the deep moan that Steve’s dick sliding into you gets. Bucky moans even louder as the vibrations of your mouth sends signals of pleasure through his cock.
“You remember your safeword, right doll?” Bucky asks. You look up into Bucky’s stormy blue eyes as you nod your head, not taking your mouth off of him to say the actual word. But Bucky seems okay with that because he nods back down at you before thrusting his hips forward once more. “Good.” He breathes out as his eyes flutter shut for a moment.
“Shit, baby,” Steve groans as he starts to thrust faster and deeper into you. “You’re always so fuckin’ tight. You feel so good.”
“Shit, I’m gonna-” Bucky’s warning of his oncoming orgasm is cut off by a long moan. “Fuck. I’m gonna cum, Y/N. Take it.” He orders, and you do. As Bucky reaches his high you swallow everything he has to give you.
You nearly meet your end when Bucky does, but you hold it off. Steve lets out a dark chuckle as you squeeze around him, he can tell you’re close to the end. “I’m almost there, Y/N.” He says as he continues to give sharp, deep thrusts. It’s nearly too much and yet still not enough.
“Now, Y/N. Come now.” Your legs shake as your body lets go, pleasure rolling through you. Steve moans from behind you as he meets his end right along with you.
As Steve pulls out of you, the breather you’re usually given is taken away. Immediately Bucky is flipping you over onto your back and leaning over you, his legs prop yours further open.
“Now it’s my turn, doll.” He purrs, but he doesn’t push into you until you give him a subtle nod. You moan as he thrusts into you, ignoring the twitch of soreness that you feel at your center. As Bucky leans down and scrapes his teeth along your neck, you expect him to start out slow, but he does just the opposite of that. In a matter of seconds, he’s thrusting into you hard and fast and your soreness only grows into pain.
“Wait, Bucky.” You breathe out. But he doesn’t. “Bucky!” You cry out at his next thrust, trying to get his attention.
“Shit, you’re so good doll. So good.”
You try to wait it out, try to find pleasure and ignore the pain, but it’s nearly impossible to do so. A particularly rough thrust from Bucky has you crying out and shaking your head, just wishing for it to end. “No,” you whimper, trying to remember the safeword you had told Bucky you remembered. It was a place, but you couldn’t remember what place.
A place. You tell yourself. A place, what place? A place, a place, a place…
“Bucky, home.” You tried. Tears slipped down your cheeks as the pain only grew. “Steve, Stevie.” You called. The blond was hovering over you in a matter of seconds.
“Yeah, baby?” He said after he kissed your shoulder. “You feel good?”
Desperately and with tears in your eyes, you shake your head no. No, you don’t feel good anymore. You’re stressed and in pain. You need help.
Bucky sees this and instantly stops his movement. Both his and Steves breath gets caught in their throats as they realize somethings wrong, that they’ve gone too far.
“Doll-” Bucky starts, but you cut him off with a whine.
“Home,” you cry, thinking of any place that might be your safeword. “New York, Brookly-”
“Shit!” Steve and Bucky curse as they realize you’re trying to remember your safeword and call it out. “Siberia, baby, the safewords Siberia,” Steve says.
“Si-Siberia.” You whine out.
“I know, doll, I know.” Bucky coos softly. “I’m gonna pull out of you, okay? Then Stevie’s gonna clean you up with a warm cloth.”
You give a small nod to Bucky. It hurts when he slides out and you can’t hold back your whimper.
“Oh, I know, I know, doll, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” Bucky coos to you. He’s trying to be strong, trying to be comforting to you, but inside the guilt is eating away at him. It’s his job to protect you, his and Steve’s. Yet he was so caught up in his pleasure that he hadn’t realized what you were trying to communicate to him, that he was hurting you.
Steve comes back from the bathroom with a warm washcloth, the softest one they had. “Here baby, I’m gonna clean you up.” Steves wipes you down, cleaning you off and you can’t hold back the whine it pulls from you. The soft fabric feels harsh and rough against your over-sensitive skin.
Instantly, Bucky’s at your side, soothing you. “We’re sorry, doll. We’re sorry. I know you don’t feel well. Do you want Stevie to run you a warm bath?”
You look up at Bucky with glassy eyes and he can feel his heart breaking in two. “Please.” You whisper. Your voice is as quiet as a mouse, but Steve can still hear you. As soon as he’s done cleaning you up he’s back in the bathroom and running warm water in the tub. He adds your favourite bubble bath into the water, swishing it around to get the bubbles to form.
Bucky carries you in, your face is pushed into the crook of his neck, breathing in his comforting scent. He doesn’t understand how you’re still comfortable being in his arms, but he doesn’t say anything. Whatever you need, he’ll give you. “There you go, doll. Bath time.” He goes to set you in the warm water but you shake your head, your grip on him growing tighter. “What is it? What’s the matter?” Bucky questions, worried that he’s done something wrong once more, that he’s crossed another line.
“Get in with me.” You say to him, before looking over at Steve. “Both of you.”
“Doll, this bath is for you to relax.” Bucky says.
Slowly, you nod your head. “I know, I wanna relax you with the two of you. Please.” The wide-eyed look you give is too sweet and innocent for your men to turn down. Carefully, they climb into the oversized tub. Steve getting in behind you while Bucky gets in front of you. You sighed in relief as you lay your head back against Steve’s chest.
“Yeah,” you answer quietly, “better.” Your body is still sore, but slowly the pain eases and your anxious mind relaxes. “I’m sorry.”
Both Bucky and Steve look at you with concern in their eyes. “Baby,” Steve says, “don’t ever apologize for safewording.” The blonde shares a look with Bucky, silently communicating with him before turning back to face you. “We’re the ones that need to apologize. We didn’t properly check that you remembered the safeword, if we had then you wouldn’t have been put in such a difficult position later on. We’re sorry, baby. We didn’t mean to hurt you, we would never want that. You know that…right?”
The uncertainty in Steve’s voice has you turning in his arms to face him. The warm water of the tub sloshes over the edge, spilling onto the floor, but none of you pay any mind to it. “Of course I know that. Tonight might have turned into a mess but it wasn’t just on you two.” You turn back around and face Bucky, his eyes are glassy and you move closer to him. “We all should have checked in with ourselves and each other. We failed to go about our regular system and it bit us in the ass, but I’m not mad. There’s no one else that I trust to be so open and intimate with. To make these kinds of mistakes with.”
Your men smile wide before their arms are wrapped around your bare body. “Oh doll,” Bucky whispers into the crook of your neck. His warm breath on your delicate skin sends a shiver up your spine. “You’re so perfect. How’d I get so lucky, huh? So fucking perfect.”
“Thank you for trusting us and loving us baby. You make us the two luckiest men alive.” Steve says, his warm lips press a gentle kiss to your shoulder. “We’re gonna take care of you, Y/N.”
You can’t hold back your smile as you’re showered in gentle love by your men.
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