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It was late when the lights went out and you looked around in confusion, “Hello” you shouted through the lab but there was no response, god damnit had Dr Banner forgotten to turn the auto shutdown off, “Hello, Dr Banner, Steve” you called, your voice echoing in the empty halls as you wandered. You checked the doors, damn, locked, unlocking your phone, you rang a friend, he didn’t answer but immediately called back after it rang out, “Hey Kira, sorry, what’s up” Steve answered and you smiled in relief, “hey are you home” you asked with crossed fingers. “Oh, no I’m out do you need something, I can come home”, he was out drinking, the alcohol may have no effect on him but it made his voice huskier, “I got locked in the lab again but it’s fine, I’ll call someone else” you replied. “I can come back” Steve said only for you to hear complaints in the background, “no no, Steve stay, I’m fine”, “I’ll be back in forty five minutes ok, call me if you don’t get anyone and I’ll come right back” he answers making you chuckle.
“Yeah yeah, go have fun old man”, “Thor says hi” Steve adds and you laugh “are you gonna be drunk when you get back”, “depends are you still gonna let me come in if I am”, you laugh again at his sexy rasp, “oh Captain Rogers I’ll always let you come in” you say. It was mean to be a joke but came out way to sexual and you heard Steve choke on his drink over the phone, “uhhh see you in forty five” you stutter before promptly hanging up, “way to go Kira, it’s not like it’s obvious enough already that you have a super crush”. You had been a lab assistant in Stark tower for a few months and had a ranging lady boner for the miraculous visions that were Steve Rogers and his oh so menacing looking bestie Bucky, Bucky was attractive but had a hate fuck kinda vibe that people avoided. Not you, you were tiny and wouldn’t stand a change against James Barnes but you would probably die happy if it was death by dick, that dick specifically. You continued to try and call people, no answer from Bruce, Tony was on do not disturb, surprise surprise, Nat was out, Wanda didn’t answer, Clint you didn’t bother because he was at the farm, Thor was with Steve and so was Bucky you assumed.
After checking the doors again and noting no change you decided it wouldn’t hurt to at least shoot Bucky a text, you paused just before sending the text as you stared in confusion at the electrical panel, you had been hoping to get the lights back on, a shiver ran down your spine. A black combat knife was stuck in the absolutely destroyed panel, there was no hope of lights or doors, something was wrong and you pressed send on your phone, that previous shiver was nothing compared to the chill that washed over you now as you heard a phone charm somewhere in the darkness of the lab. Maybe Bucky just left his phone down here today you thought optimistically as you crept through the darkness towards where you had heard the sound, you thought you were getting close, entering an office when your foot crunched on something, you looked down to see a broken phone. Well really it had been crushed, but you thought you were going to be sick, even crushed you recognised Bucky’s phone, what was going on here, then from the darkness behind you a rumble came “privet khoroshen'kaya malen'kaya devochka”.
Oh fuck, oh fuck oh shit, oh fuckity fuck, you were dead, that was what was going through your mind, Bucky would flip occasionally but Steve was always there to pin the man down, they would keep him locked up till he calmed down, it was like owning a dog that turned rabid occasionally. Except this time the dogs owner wasn’t here and you were locked inside the cage with him while he wanted to tear your throat open, you decide something stupid and run for the door but you’re slammed painfully against the wall, right stupid that was never going to work. You press your speed dial silently and feel a hand go into the back pocket of your skirt where you usually have your phone, come on Steve, please pickup you pray, the hand goes into pocket after pocket and Steve answers. “plokhaya devochka” Bucky growls and you whimper as he snatches the device and crushes it next to your head and letting it drop to the ground, “please Bucky” you beg starting to cry, your legs are trembling and suddenly his nose is against your throat taking a big inhale.
At a dizzying speed your spun around and slammed down roughly on the desk almost toppling because of your heels, “ni khrena ne dvigaysya” he growls and you have no idea what he said but you expect to be stabbed, beaten, strangled, something painful. You don’t expected him to crouch behind you, you don’t expect two strong hands to slowly push your skirt up or for the guttural groan as the cool air meets your behind, you can’t help but flinch and yelp as he snaps one of your garter straps. You shake as fingers ghost over your skin and trace your pussy lips over your red thong as he stands, you feel his hot breath on your neck when he leans over, “eto moya pizda” he rumbles and you can almost hear smugness in his tone. Another stroke of your clothed pussy before the underwear are torn away and you gasp, one booted foot spreads your legs further apart and you hear him maybe lick his lips, before wet fingers find their way to your clit and start to rub.
Ok so you know you asked for death by dick when it came to Sargent James Buchanan Barnes but never in your wildest dreams imagined you would get that wish, maybe god was listening or something and was like meh this bitch gotta go might as well let her go how she wants. Your stifled moans probably sound like sobs which is good because you don’t want him to stop and oh dear god he’s using his metal hand now and the fingers just slide right in, you flinch at the coldness and he chuckles, this is heaven, absolute heaven. You still don’t make a sound, your moans held back out of fear he’ll stop, “ty trudnyy” he grunts and his flesh hand is removed from you while a third metal finger is stuffed inside your quivering hole, it feels great and you gasp when you hear his belt undoing. The slow zip and fabric moving, you can’t help but whine when his fingers are removed, another low chuckle that pools heat in your belly, then the heavy weight of his body on yours, “eto moya devushka, ty khochesh' etogo, ne tak li” he says lowly.
He’s so close, swiping the head of his cock through your folds, teasing you like he knows this is what you want, your hips try to push back, “ty gryaznaya shlyukha, skazhi eto, ya gryaznaya shlyukha” he rumbles, you whimper and suddenly his hand come down on your ass. “Ya” her growls giving you a small shove, “Ya” you repeat unsure if that’s what he wants, “gryaznaya” he says slowly sounding it out so you can repeat it easier, “gryaznaya” you repeat getting an amused grunt “shlyukha” he says saying the last word slowly. You repeat it and his dick continues teasing your wet pussy, “Ya gryaznaya shlyukha” you say cautiously and his metal hand wraps around your throat, “da ty printsessa” and with one swift thrust he is inside you, you cry out in a combination of pain and pleasure, sobbing as he fucks you. God it’s so good, it’s so good you’re crying, his thrusts hard and pounding, stretching you open and filling you deliciously, his free hand pushing down your hips, he doesn’t need to restrain you, you would let him fuck you freely. “ya chuvstvuyu zapakh, kak sil'no ty lyubish' eto” he whispers in your ear before nipping at your earlobe, there is a smash in the distance but he doesn’t stop, then in the middle of your bliss you hear boots down the hallway, you hear your name called.
Oh sweet Jesus no, please no, don’t let him find you like this, spread open and desperate, Bucky’s grip tightens and he slows, you sob at the thought of not only being caught but the end of your pleasure, you decide you don’t care, if Bucky stops you’ll die. Unfortunately he does stop, “Bucky please come back, I’m with you till the end of the line” Steve says panting from the door, the magic words snapping the man out of his episode, only then does Steve see you, does he see what was happening as you sob still pressed to the table. “K-Kira” Steve says his voice cracking, Bucky looks down “oh my god” he gasps and his dick twitches inside you and in all your shame and embarrassment you can’t help but beg “p-please, please don’t stop”, “what” Steve mutters confused. Bucky’s dick twitches again making you let out a wanton moan, Bucky lets out a snorted chuckle that reeks of relief, “I don’t think he was raping her Steve”, “Ya gryaznaya shlyukha” you mutter, and Bucky laughs, “ok then darlin”. He pulls out slowly and you whimper before getting a gentle pat on the bottom, “we should go upstairs though baby, we’ll take good care of you don’t worry” he fixes your skirt before sweeping you into his arms bridal style and you smile. You try to clear your mind but you’re all fuck drunk, all you want right now is dick, to be fucked, to be used, “what are you doing” Steve questions, “the lady asked for a good time Rogers, you gonna deny her request”, “Bucky she doesn’t look very”, “I’m fine, sex first, questions later” you mutter, getting two chuckles in response.