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omnomsauruswrites · 5 months ago

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Surprise

Bucky walked into his apartment that he shared with Nat not expecting to hear a female moan. He paused with the door open to see the redhead’s head pop up at him, licking her lips. Her eyes held mischief before she disappeared again. “Fuck, Nat…” a breathy female voice let out. “Yes…babe…”

He walked closer to the couch, his cock straining in his jeans from the sounds. He’d gone out with Steve for a drink not expecting to come back to Nat entertaining anyone. He saw a small hand gripping the couch before seeing hair. Y/n. Fuck.

He knew you swung both ways, but wasn’t expecting your heaving bosom tonight. Your nipples tight from arousal. Your eyes opened to look at him, breathing out, “Bucky.”

He palmed his dick, as he looked at Nat eating you out in a tank and underwear. She pulled away again, licking her lips. Two small fingers inside the other woman’s cunt. “Look at me, baby girl,” she order.

Your eyes left his for the green one’s of the redhead. “Yes, Mistress,” she answered.

“Good girl,” Nat praised. “You going to be good for our guest?”

“Yes, mistress,” you answered softly, eyes never leaving the other woman’s.

“Bucky strip,” Nat instructed.

He didn’t hesitate nor question. He was naked in seconds, staring at the women.

“Come around the couch,” she told him.

He walked around, his cock jutting out from his groan. Your eyes didn’t leave Nat’s though, staring straight at the redhead, who slowly fucked you with two fingers.

“You’ve got an audience, baby girl,” she explained. “He’s all excited seeing you like this. All hard seeing us like this. Why don’t you use your mouth on him?”

He watched you lick your lips before turning your head to look at him. “That ok, sir?”

He nodded and soon your lips closed around his tip, tongue swirling. He groaned and kept his hands behind his back, eyes closing.

He heard Nat go back to licking her pussy and then you hallowed your cheeks out and took more of his cock in her mouth. “Fucking hell,” he grounded out between his teeth.

You moaned and began to move to take him deep in your mouth.

“Such a dirty slut,” he heard, but he was focused on you.

It was minutes of you bobbing your head that caused his hand to card through your hair, pushing your face down to the base of his cock. You gargled, but didn’t protest. “That’s it,” the redhead told him. “Don’t need to be gentle with the slut. She likes it.”

It was all the encouragement he needed and he bucked into your throat. His metal hand tweaked a nipple. “Yeah?” he asked. “You a slut, baby girl?”

You nodded with your mouth full of his dick. He looked down to see you peering up at him, eyes watering. He dragged his cock out of your mouth. “Suck,” he ordered.

Your lips did just that with your tongue swirling around him. He looked at Nat still between your legs, she winked at him. He felt his balls tighten, and he felt your hand go to them to squeeze. “Fuck,” he cursed.

You looked up at him and smiled around his cock before a moan vibrated against him. Your body bowed up. He tugged your head back. “Nat getting you close, slut?” he asked. “You going to cream her face?”

Another vibration against him, and he bucked against your lips, slipping deeper.

“Such a good, little slut,” Nat praised, her fingers scissoring your cunt. “Look at you sucking his cock. Gonna let him fuck your dirty pussy and cum in you. That what you want?”

You moaned, greedily sucking his cock. He pushed himself down your throat again, grinding against it. He was so close to coming. He wanted to cum in your throat and your pussy. He wanted to see you eat out Nat and palm himself before fucking the both of you.

“Such a dirty slut for mistress,” Nat said to the room.

He heard your wet pussy as Nat got you off and it got him closer. He pinched a nipple and your tongue went up to the base of his cock. He realized you were screaming and pulled back, looking down to see your body shaking with Nat lapping at your pussy. When your tongue relaxed, he fucked your mouth, coming seconds later. You greedily sucked and swallowed his seed, as he twitched. He cursed.

When he pulled his dick out, Nat moved up to kiss you and your hands went to her curves, caressing her before your fingers went into her pussy. He watched Nat buck against them. You hummed before pulling away. “Mistress is so wet,” you breathed. “So so wet.”

Nat threw back her head, eyes closed, moaning. One of your hands went to pull a perky nipple before your mouth latched on it. You then swirled your tongue around it and looked at him with a grin. You went back to sucking it and the redhead held your head there, grinding against your hand.

His cock was stirring at the sight, as Nat let go of your head and you moved to kiss her breastplate to suckle the other one. God was it a sight to see you two like this. A dream come true, as Nat’s hand reached out to stroke him. Her green eyes fell to his blue, moaning.

His semi-hard cock became harder in a few strokes, as Nat pulled herself off your hand. “Bed, slut,” she instructed, as you moved cautiously from the couch.

You wobbled as you got up and Bucky held your waist, watching Nat move to his bed. You followed her with him close behind. The redhead had already sprawled her legs open on the bed, panties gone. You didn’t hesitate to crawl between them, pushing your ass into the air for Bucky to see your dripping wet pussy.

Bucky watched as Nat pushed your face into her cunt and you went willingly. The pair of green eyes closed and she exhaled. “That’s it slut. Eat out your mistress. Just like that.”

The redhead’s fingers pushed your head deeper into crotch and blood rushed to his cock. He swore he’d never been so turned on. “Christ,” he muttered, his dick twitching.

You swayed your hips back and forth in invitation and he climbed in bed behind you. His body covered yours as his hands massaged Nat’s breasts. Her eyes opened to look at his blues as she gasped. He couldn’t see what you were doing, but whatever it was mixed with his hands, had her breath catching. He hummed and added, “Mistress likes that little tongue of yours, slut. Eating her out so well.”

He rubbed himself against your wet pussy, pushing your face deeper into Nat’s cunt and green eyes looked at him. A wanton moan leaving her mouth. “Such a good slut,” she gasped. “God that tongue…”

You pushed back onto his cock, slicking it up, and pushing 3 fingers into Nat’s pussy as you sucked a spot on her thigh. Bucky looked at the two of you and made his decision, sliding his hard cock into your waiting hole. He heard a moan leave your mouth. “Is he filling you up, slut?” Nat asked.

You didn’t answer as he dragged his cock out slowly, and you went back to sucking her clit. A quiet scream left her lips, fingers gripped your hair. Bucky thrusted hard into you, pushing you back into Nat’s crotch. He did it over and over.

“Such a good slut…” Nat began to babble. “Look at him fucking you as you …. Ahhh… eat me… so eager too… want. To please us both… that’s it…”

Bucky’s hands gripped your hips, snapping into you. You were so wet, soft and tight, clenching and uncleaning. He groaned, “Fuck, you have such a pretty little pussy…”

“She does, doesn't she?” Nat gasped. “You showing him how good it is, baby girl?”

A muffled moan left your lips, as you didn’t stop licking and eating out Nat, as Bucky fucked into you. He felt your nimble fingers go to your clit and he batted it away for his. “You gonna get your Mistress to cum first before you get off, slut,” he instructed.

The hand that had been on your clit went to pinch a nipple of Nat’s, which caused her to arch up. “So close…” Nat whined, “Going to give you a sweet treat…”

The sounds in the room were pornographic between the three of you. Your tongue buried in Nat’s cunt and Bucky hip deep inside you. Nat began to keen and arched her body before she screamed. Bucky’s eyes never left the redhead as you continued to eat her out. His own orgasm got closer, as you began to clench him. “Such a good girl getting your Mistress off,” he praised, hitting your cervix. “Cum on my cock… let me pump this deep inside you…”

“Go on slut…” Nat added, voice shaky. “Cum on his cock… let him fill you up…”

You broke away from her, screaming as you came and gripping him like a vice. “Christ!” He exclaimed, cumming a few pumps later, balls emptying and seed splattering your walls.

His metal hand held your hip in a bruising grip. She moaned as he pumped himself, letting himself twitch inside you. “Fuck.”

He heard Nat chuckle not realizing his eyes had closed, he opened them to see you kissing her inner thighs before gently swiping her cunt again. “Such an eager, slut,” Nat praised.

You moaned at the praise, pulling back to let your hands roam her body, as his grip loosened. You moved forward and he saw his cum leak out of you. He grinned, knowing it was his before he looked up to the two of you making out. “Did he leave you messy?” Nat asked against your lips, nimble fingers going to where you had been joined.

She purred when she found the mess, dipping in before pulling it out and painting your lips with it. “Fucking hell,” he muttered, feeling his cock twitch for a third time that night as Nat kissed you.

A minute later you rolled off her, legs spread open. You were covered in marks, as Nats fingers traced your skin. Bucky went from you to Nat who was looking at him. “You like my slut?” She asked.

“Yes.”

She hummed, her fingers dipping down below. “You made a mess of her cunt.”

She kissed down your body and to the leaking hole, swiping her tongue. She moaned at the taste, her head turning to look at him. “You should make mine just as messy.”

And he did.

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omnomsauruswrites · 9 months ago

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Day 24: Role Reversal - Mafia!Stucky

Summary: For once, you were the one shouting at the enemy, demanding that they leave your office. Steve and Bucky were in awe, so you tried to keep up this confidence and burn off some energy with them.

Tags: 18+ readers only, smut, threesome (f/m/m), protective, arguing, dom/sub, switch, praise kink, oral (f and m receiving), restraints, multiple orgasms, hair pulling, creampie, rough sex

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It was a highly anticipated meeting. Tension was so thick in the office that all weapons were in hands, shoulders rolled back, and eyes glared in all directions, monitoring every little movement.

This had been happening for hours, and you were split between falling asleep or losing your patience and leaving. It wasn’t like you to be in these kinds of moods either. Usually, at the start of the meeting, you’d be a trembling, anxious mess and wish to leave because the tension was too much, knowing it would end in violence or shouting. However, today, you were not in the mood for an entirely different reason; knowing who was coming to the meeting already had your blood boiling.

A gentle nudge of your foot drew your attention to the man sitting opposite you. Bucky smiled from across the table, nodding slightly to check in and make sure you were okay, which you gave him a reassuring nod and smile in return. Steve sat between you both at the head of the table, where he naturally deserved to sit, considering he was the gang's leader. Your eyes flicked to the blonde, admiring the natural look of authority that he held, his eyes staring daggers at the man opposite him, and the muscles of his shoulders bulging in the white shirt that was decorated with various harnesses to display the weapons that he knew how to use expertly, intimidating the guest.

Even though he looked dangerous, the hand holding yours on his lap was so soothing and tender that it almost made you break the facade and smile. Steve had prioritised holding your hand, hoping the touch would calm your nerves, which it did. His fingers were rough from his training and littered with various scars from his years of dangerous work, but it was familiar to you as you mixed between playing with his fingers and his reassuringly squeezing your palm. He’d even refused to shake the other man’s hand when he entered the meeting to continue to hold yours, even though it further infuriated the man who commented how unprofessional it was not to shake an opponent's hand.

Baron Strucker was as boisterous and aggravated as they come. Hot-headed and preferred to shout rather than talk as he demanded his shares of the Rogers mafia, claiming that some of the equipment he’d bought was now being sold on the black market by Steve’s gang without the financial profit being shared. The two guards that had arrived with Baron were just as aggressive, weapons out, standing tall and looking ready to fight the numerous people in the room.

As angry as Steve was beneath the skin, he remained calm, choosing not to lose his level-headed thinking and stay in control of the situation, proving his superiority as a leader over Baron. Bucky, his right-hand man, was similar with his calmness, but with the muscle ticking in his jaw, you knew he was struggling to remain in his seat, especially the tone that was being used towards his boss, boyfriend and best friend Steve, he was slowly losing his patience.

During these moments with the gang, you were truly reminded of just how dangerous they both were and the line of work they both were involved in and now, so were you. It was hard to compare the men you’d woken up to this morning, adoring and making your life wholly fulfilled with love and affection, were the same that were probably contemplating murdering the man across the table.

You were squeezing Steve’s hand as you reminisced about the morning, using the moment to distract from the shouting in the room that you were now blankly staring at. Steve returned the affection but dragged the pad of his thumb against the back of your hand, which helped to settle the butterflies swirling in your stomach.

Someone shifting their weight behind you also caught your attention, reminding you that Sam Wilson, your best friend and bodyguard, was standing behind your chair. You were surrounded by protection as to your right sat Natasha, her eyes unblinking as she stared viciously at the enemy, her fingers twitching in her lap to throw the knife strapped to her leg.

“We had a deal. I’ve held my end of it, give you everything I have, and I’ve had nothing from you! How the fuck is that fair? That’s not what I signed up for”. Baron’s shout rang in your ears, causing you to close your eyes to try not to flinch from the piercing sound.

Steve leaned forward in his chair, calm yet authoritative as ever, as the room watched him closely. With a lot of restraint, he began to list all the ways in which the Rogers mafia has provided Stucker with their ends of the deal with financial benefits, customers and more.

You pondered over everything Steve was stating, but he failed to mention one thing that you had contemplated and something that Baron had just so happened not to talk about either. Your eyes flicked between Bucky and Steve to see if they might have remembered it, possibly hinting that you had something to say without cutting off Steve, but neither looked in your direction for once. You thought about speaking up, but everyone's attention on you had your insides twisting with sickness.

They were hyper-focused on the pacing man at the other end of the table, who was more furious with each passing second. The longer Baron Strucker ranted, not taking any accountability and blaming everything on Steve, the more your blood began to boil. Your face and chest warmed, eyebrows furrowing as your jaw clenched with as much fiercness as Bucky’s. You wanted to scream in his face, shake him for missing out on the crucial detail that he seemed to be dancing around, and you couldn’t take it anymore, the anger giving you the confidence and anger to intervene in his shouts finally.

“You’re thieves! A scam of a gang. I don’t understand how you’ve managed to reach the level of fame that you have here in Brooklyn. You’re all going down the drain. No one is going to trust you again because as soon as I get out of this office, I’m going to tell everyone what a bunch of shit you all are-”

“What about your container of goods by the coast?” Your voice was firm and louder than you’d expected it to be. You were so riled up that you’d removed your hand from Steve’s, needing to clench your fists in your lap as you stared at the man without fear, even though you could feel everyone’s eyes now on you.

“What?” Strucker snaps his head towards you like he had forgotten you were in the room. His beady little eyes devoured your body as if he was sizing you up. Still, with a simple scoff, you knew he deemed you no threat. The look had Steve and Bucky adjusting in their seats and the other gang members in the room who prepared their stances to match those of their leader, Steve and his second-in-command.

For once, you were braced, not letting his scoff throw your confidence. “The shipment by the coast? You’ve not mentioned it, and wasn’t that the whole reason for this deal in the first place? Why haven’t you discussed it today? What happened to the goods you were supposed to provide us with?”

Baron stopped midstep, swallowing thickly, giving himself a second to adjust his frame before the aggression came back, directing it towards you instead as he pointed his meaty finger in your direction. “I see your little game, trying to change the subject from your mistakes. I’m not falling for it, and you have to deal with the consequences of your actions. This good-for-nothing gang-”

“No!” you once more cut off his rambling, “I think it’s you who is changing the subject. Answer me now: where are the goods?” Your eyes were burning with how hard you were staring at him, with all your spite and anger, a slight tremor settling in your body as you struggled to keep your emotions to a minimum.

“You don’t get to talk to me like that!”

It was your turn to scoff at the atrocities coming out of Baron’s mouth as you began to calm your voice so that you weren’t shouting and instead reigned in the power of authority. “Yes, I do. I am as high up in this gang as Bucky. You’re in my building with my gang. I can speak to you however the fuck I like. Now, answer my question or get the fuck out. Where is this shipment?”

His silence was your answer enough, so you decided to put the final nail in his coffin. “So you’ve sold them to someone else, and you think you can come here and threaten us? You’re lucky you aren’t dead right now, so here’s what will happen. You’ll collect your dirt shit friends here, turn around and walk out of this building. And you know what? I’ll throw you a bone, we won’t say a word about your failed partnership, but if we hear even a whisper that you’ve talked shit about my gang, there will be nowhere you can hide on this planet that’ll stop us from getting to you and everyone you love. Now get the fuck out!”

You don’t look away from him, you don’t back down, you continue to hold his gaze and watch as he opens his mouth repeatedly like a fish, and when he looks like he’s found his words, they’re swiftly cut off as the woman next to you was out of her seat in a blink of an eye, holding her knife to his neck. “You heard the boss; it’s time for you to go”, Natasha instructs with her silky voice.

His mouth shuts as he backs away, still glaring but not having the guts to say what he wants as the other crew members follow him out. A few of the Rogers mafia escorted them out of the property.

Sam speaks first as he rests his hands on your shoulders, still taunted with tension. “Please mind my language when I say, holy fucking shit. I didn’t think you had it in you, Boss Lady; that was badass!”

Finally releasing the pent-up energy, you shout in rage, rubbing your hands down your face before pushing the chair back, thankful that Sam quickly stepped out of your way as you began to do your pacing. “He’s such an asshole! I don’t even know why we agreed to do any sort of work with him in the first place!” Your red stiletto heels click against the floor dramatically as you try to shake your hands to dispel the anger still raging inside your body.

From the corner of your eye, you saw that Steve silently nodded his head towards the door, indicating for everyone else to leave, which they did without hesitation, leaving you, Steve and Bucky alone.

The brunette was the first to stand, the clip of his expensive shoes just as loud on the ceramic flooring as Bucky unbuttons his suit jacket. “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen, Hot Mama”.

You stop walking abruptly, turning to him with a quizzical look, but your eyes are drawn to the evidence of his obvious arousal, the thick outline of his erection down his left pant leg. Your body is warming for a different reason now; as you state, “I have so much energy right now, I feel like I could run a marathon. I understand why you both fuck so hard when you’re in a mood”.

Bucky’s knowing smirk captures your attention now, the heat spiking in your core with a noticeable throb. Steve stands, his chair scrapping along the floor with his sudden movement.

Steve’s looking at you the same way Bucky is. As if they knew you were thinking something you weren’t entirely sure what, as the only thing on your mind right now was getting rid of the pent-up energy you held whilst also trying not to slip into the submissive ways that you always did, especially seeing how turned on both your boyfriends were from seeing you in this dominant, headstrong persona.

Steve stands tall, his hands lazily in his pockets as he admires you slowly up and down with his crystal blue eyes. “We tell you all the time to use us, so use us. Get that energy out. Tell us what you want us to do. If it’s going for a run, we can do that. If you want a hard fuck, you know we can do that too.”

No amount of money would make you pick going for a run right now as you stared between Steve and Bucky. Two powerful men, ready to do whatever you wished so you rolled your shoulders back, straightened your posture and demanded, “Strip. Take off your clothes”.

Bucky bites his lips seductively as he prepares to slowly remove his clothes, beginning with his jacket and the endless weapons attached to himself. Steve, on the other hand, started by removing his black tie, which you promptly held your hand out for, deciding you could use this later.

Watching them both doing exactly as you’d instructed was exhilarating, even if it was a simple act. Only moments ago, the room was full of influential people, a fight potentially about to begin, and now you’re watching each beautiful body part of two of the most dangerous men in Brooklyn strip naked.

You were hardly breathing by the time they stood before you, their impressive bodies on display as they waited for their next instructions with their hands behind their backs and cocks proudly hard. You couldn’t help yourself as you touched the tip of Steve’s and admired how it throbbed as his abs flexed and he tensed.

“Did it really make you that turned on to see me like that?” you asked, needing to hear him say it.

Steve’s eyes admired you with a tantalizingly slow look up and down, “You have no fucking idea”.

Even though your insides seemed to somersault with excitement, you tried to remain in control of the situation. Holding up the black tie in front of Bucky, you asked him, “Tie up Steve’s hands behind his back and make sure that he can’t get out”.

Bucky did as instructed without questioning and worked his magic, ensuring the knot was secure enough that Steve wouldn’t be able to easily wriggle out of the restraint unless he ripped the material in half. Seeing Steve standing there, with his arms behind his back and both following instructions to perfection, made you feel powerful.

Your eyes observed Bucky, who had stood next to Steve, waiting patiently for whatever you had to say. “Can I trust you to keep your hands behind your back?” Bucky grins, showing his straight teeth as he nods his head in answer, moving his hands behind his back and circling the metal fingers around his flesh wrist, keeping it locked in place.

“Good boy”, you say without thinking and wishing to praise him in some way and to your delight, his cock visibly throbbed as the Adam’s apple of his throat bobbed with his moan. The corner of your lip tilted upwards with excitement at this fact as you stepped towards him, stroking the tips of your fingers down his firm chest. “Do you like it when I call you that?”

“I think I do”, he responds with an edge of gruffness to his voice, like the arousal coursing through him had affected him so much already.

There were so many things that you could do with both of them right now. The first that came to mind was dropping to your knees and servicing them both, but you were enjoying the power too much and seeing the lust in their eyes; you were ready to use this to your advantage.

Taking a step away from them both, you crept over to the seat at the head of the table, trying to use the confidence to glide through your body still and maintain the dominant persona, at least for as long as you could. You eyed up Steve’s seat, easing it away from the table before sitting in it and spreading your legs so the dress hiked up your thighs until they both had a view of naked cunt, for once thankful you’d gone without any underwear today. “Well, why don’t you both be good boys and come and eat me out?”.

With impressive speed, Steve and Bucky were dropping to their knees in front of the seat, the colour of their eyes impressively darkened with hunger, tongues wetting their lips in anticipation. Gripping the back of your thighs, your legs spread wider for them, trying to make room for both of their faces.

It was difficult with the lack of space and their hulking shoulders shoving against each other so they could both have their feast. This only made you feel more powerful, to see them quietly arguing with each other to try and pleasure you, which only made their licks and sucks more enthusiastic. They were sloppy, saliva and pussy juice coating their faces and your thighs as they each tried to push their tongues into your cunt. Everything was warm, wet and pleasurable, especially as Steve lapped at your clit as Bucky tongued your hole.

You couldn’t keep your eyes off them, hungry for both of them, knowing that you could ask for possibly anything and they would be willing to do it, even in the middle of the office. Having both of them on you simultaneously was also very overstimulating, as they seemed to be touching you everywhere at the same time. You were clenching and withering beneath them before you could even think to moan either of Steve or Bucky’s names, the orgasm stealing your breath away.

Steve sucked as Bucky licked through your orgasm until you had to release the bruising grip on your thigh so that you could close your legs, pushing them back. Trying to catch your breath, you stared between them. Both their handsome faces were flushed, chins and cheeks drenched and glistening, eyes glazed with hunger and arousal, still sitting on their knees with hands behind their backs.

You were surprised they’d not yet freed their restrained hands and taken over. The two of them were dominant down to their very bones, so for them to not switch things around and bend you over the table and fuck you until you’d orgasmed multiple times, it was a surprise they were still going along with you being in control.

“Bucky”, standing from your chair, you cupped the chin of the boyfriend you’re addressing, “sit in this chair”. He does as instructed as you walk behind him and the chair, your fingers massaging his shoulders and chest as you dip to kiss the column of his neck. Looking over your body, you admired the thick cock that was begging to be touched, and then there was Steve, who also was admiring Bucky’s dick.

“You’ve both been so good for me, following my instructions. Here’s what is going to happen. I want Stevie to suck Bucky off until I tell him to stop. Does that sound good with you, Buckaroo?”

The face you were kissing nodded quickly and enthusiastically. Bucky’s eyes were wide with anticipation and awe as he watched his boss and superior, especially in the workplace, on his knees and ready to pleasure him.

Bucky sucks in a deep breath through his nose as Steve begins to lick up his shaft, holding intense eye contact before taking him fully into his mouth.

You walk around the two of them, making sure your heels are unnecessarily loud with the steps so they are aware of where you are at all times; even when Bucky’s eyes are closed, his head turns ever so slightly with your actions, like he was monitoring where you were.

Every so often, you’d run your fingers over their shoulders or through their hair. The touches caused shivers to run through their beefy bodies, and you tried not to grin at the little reactions you could easily pull from them.

“Doing so good, Steve, I can tell Bucky’s getting close. Keep going. I don’t think I’m ready for you to stop just yet”.

“Ah, fuck!” Bucky grunted, hips thrusting up as his head tipped back, falling into the depths of his pleasure and the skills of Steve’s beautiful mouth.

Only when you could see Bucky’s breaths coming fast, his mouth dropping open with no restraints for his moans, did you decide to intervene, knowing he was close to cumming. Scraping your nails through Steve’s hair, you grabbed a hand full and tugged, forcing Steve’s mouth off the cock.

Bucky whimpered from the loss of the tongue and sucking. “Now, now, Bucky. You’ve had your share, don’t be so selfish.” Lowering your mouth to Steve’s ear, you whispered, “Sit back, Steve”.

With an easy roll, Steve is sitting on his arse on the cold floor, and you are instantly on him, straddling over his thick thighs, hands cupping his cheeks and kissing him hungrily. You moaned at the taste of Bucky’s cock on his lips and the noise of Steve’s tie straining from where Steve was pulling on it but stopping himself from ripping it apart.

You still had so much energy you needed to get out, and Steve had been so good for you that he deserved a reward. Rolling your hips, your cunt pulsed with desire as his cock slipped between your folds and nudged your clit. Slipping a hand between your bodies and lifting onto your knees, you lined Steve up and slowly sat down his length.

“You always fill me up so good”, you praise him, returning to cupping his cheeks as you kiss him passionately, rolling your hips and down with heavy slaps. He was so deep and stretched your walls to perfection.

Your knees were aching, and maybe you were used to being the one without the control, but this position was hard to fuck with the full potential. You wanted to hold control but didn’t want to do any of the work, so with a sly smile and biting Steve’s bottom lip, you decided to switch it up.

“If I undo your hands, I’m still in control. Only for today, do you understand?” you asked, mind grinding your hips.

Steve moaned and desperately nodded his head, “Yes! Fuck yes, you’re in charge, baby”.

“Good. I want you to pick me up and fuck me on the desk”. Whilst still trying to fuck him, you reached around him and pulled on the end of the tie, thankful that Bucky had managed to tie it in such a way that it was easy to undo. The material loosened around Steve’s wrists, and within a blink of an eye, his strong arms were under your hips as he lifted the two of you from the floor.

The table’s cool surface made you gasp, but then he was fucking you, his face hiding in your neck as your hands gripped his back for support, nails digging in and leaving crescent-shaped indents.

“Ah! Yes!” you shouted as Steve fucked with nothing holding him back, and even though he was the one on top of you, you could still feel the powerful of telling him what to do, knowing that if you asked him to sit on the floor and wait, he would do precisely that.

Every stroke of his cock, pounded into your cunt with a wet gush of your fluids, helping to soften the sensation. He felt so intense you were sure if you put your hand on your lower belly, you’d be able to feel the tip of his cock prodding deep within.

You were already sensitive from their mouths so you came after only a couple of minutes, the fire burning and pulsing so thoroughly throughout your body that you were sure everyone in the building could hear your pleasured screams.

Steve didn’t stop because you hadn’t ordered him to do anything other than fuck you. “That’s it, keep going, don’t stop!” You were being selfish, but you didn’t care one little bit.

Turning your head away from Steve, you looked at Bucky, who looked like he would combust on the spot. A thick dribble of precum was stringing from his thigh to his tip, and the veins in his temple were bulging as he kept himself sitting on the brink of an orgasm whilst still sitting in the chair.

“Bucky, as soon as Steve finishes, I want you to come over and fuck me”.

Hearing the next instruction, Steve’s hands held onto your thighs for more leverage and fucked you hard until cumming with an ultimate groan that vibrated deep through his chest. You sighed at the warmth soaking your hole, but you didn’t have time to process this as Bucky pushed away Steve, and your other boyfriend was filling you.

Bucky’s hands were on you, one on your hip and the other on your chest, holding you down as he fucked into you relentlessly. You didn’t have the energy to tell him off or order him to do anything different. Not when he was fucking you so hard that you were thankful for the table being drilled to the floor so you were sure it would have toppled over by now.

“That’s it, Bucky, you’ve been so good for me, just like that”. The praise seemed to trigger something in him as he goes crazy. Your body was trembling and aching with the efforts of keeping up with his thrusts. You came again, gushing and moaning as all you could do was hold onto his shoulders.

“Doll- I’m gonna cum- so deep-!” Bucky cried out as he smacked his cock in as deep as it would go, his body shaking as his cock emptied his cum, making in with the remaining of Steve’s. Bucky collapsed onto your chest, both trying to catch your breath.

Your eyes were closed as Steve began to speak next to your head. He’d walked around the table, so he was looking down at you and Bucky from above as he caressed the side of your cheek. “Could you do me a favour? Firstly, please can you shout at assholes more often. And two, please tell us what to do because I could have come just from you telling me to take my clothes off”.

With all the energy drained from your body, you quickly slipped into the submissive state you were usually in, wishing to hide your face into Bucky’s neck but keeping a mental note as to how you could use this to your advantage in the future.

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